"Mom, Xiao Qing'er, you are here."

Seeing that it was my mother and sister who had arrived and had not finished writing the exercises, Ye Yuan immediately put down his pen.

After hearing Ye Yuan's words, her mother Xue Yuzhen suddenly came back from her daze when she looked at her son. Seeing that her son respected her so much, her heart felt as warm as spring.

My son was not so careful with her before.

She felt warm and had a warm smile on her face. She also cared for Ye Yuan: "Yuan'er, what are you writing?"

"King skills. Some of the experiences of these two seclusions have been promised by my father and many people to write down these experiences of the exercises and show them to others." Ye Yuan told his mother everything.

Seeing that it was such an important thing, Mother Xue Yuzhen immediately said to Ye Yuan: "Is it the experience of martial arts? It's so important. Then you continue writing, don't care about us two."

"Okay. I'm almost finished writing." My mother said this, and Ye Yuan immediately picked up his pen and wrote with sincerity, wanting to finish writing as soon as possible.

When the brother was writing, his sister Xiao Qing'er immediately climbed up to the chair and watched her brother write. From time to time, she reached out to play with the pen holders, pens, paperweights and other small objects on her desk, but she didn't speak quietly and disturbed Ye Yuan.

This sister is so well-behaved.

Ye Yuan smiled, and while writing, he reached out and touched her head.

The sister made her smile immediately, and then she went to play with the ornaments that seemed very interesting to her.

Seeing that the brother and sister had such a good interaction, Xue Yuzhen felt that she was right to follow Xiao Qing'er to Ye Yuan's place today. Otherwise, how could she see such a heartwarming scene?

While warming her heart, she also picked up the manuscript that Ye Yuan had already written and took a look at it casually.

I was just taking a look, but I was more shocked when I saw it.

Although she is just a woman who is taking care of her husband and children at home, she was also an immortal cultivator before taking care of her husband and children.

I am very familiar with immortal cultivation.

After seeing this, I can see how extraordinary the experience of these exercises written by my son is.

She glanced at her son and immediately understood that her son had been in seclusion for more than 20 days and was not just pursuing the number of days of seclusion.

If he only pursues the number of days of retreat and attracts attention, then he will not be able to have such a deep understanding of the martial arts.

My son has really changed.

It’s not just that it looks changed, but it changes completely from the inside out.

Xue Yuzhen was slightly shocked and secretly surprised.

"Yuan'er, I've written this technique. I'll lend it to my mother for a few days first?" Xue Yuzhen smiled, and really wanted to borrow the technique from her son just to have a look.

Mother wants to read this technique? Ye Yuan smiled and said, "Mom, I'm a dog crawling word, so don't let Mom laugh. When they get the carving and printed and bound into a book, I'll ask them to print a few copies for Mom first."

Xue Yuzhen smiled and said, "I think it's very well written. Let them do this. Let them carve the printing and print it, but this draft must be left for me. I will keep it for Yuan'er. Leave it for them. They will throw it away after using it."

"You can just make the decision of these things." These are just small things, how could Ye Yuan not agree to your mother?

After finishing the few words, Ye Yuan read them through the big eyes and sorted out the draft. Then he called the guards in: "Send them to the martial arts pavilion immediately and ask them to arrange for people to engrave the printed version immediately. After the engraving and printing it into the book, it will be free for the disciples to request it. The rigid and binding costs will be summarized to me and I will do it."

Except for some basic introductory exercises, other exercises are not for nothing.

Disciples need to exchange for contributions from the master.

However, Ye Yuan’s own martial arts did not set these threshold conditions, and provided free requests to the disciples used. Ye Yuan paid for all the cost of stereotyped printing. This ensures that within the entire sect, as long as the disciples who want this book, everyone can get the book they want.

"Here."

The guard disciple took the order and came to kneel down, holding the martial arts given by Ye Yuan in both hands, and then he respectfully retreated.

When they walked out of the yard, these guard disciples could not hide their excitement. They raised the thick draft of the martial arts written by Ye Yuan to their companions around them and said: "Everyone saw it! The young master said that they would write the martial arts for us. Now, the young master has made his promise. The young master has written the martial arts. The young master also said that they would send it to the martial arts pavilion, engraving and sealing, for free for everyone to ask for. The young master will pay for all the cost of the carving and sealing. No one has to spend a little to contribute to the master's sect!"

"Young Master!"

When I heard about this, many disciples knelt down neatly.

Outside the young master's mansion, there were so many guard disciples who were kneeling down neatly.

That scene was so spectacular!

This scene happened to be Xue Yuzhen, the wife of Young Master Ye Yuan’s mansion, today, and she was really shocked.

She knew when she saw this scene that her son was now so loved and respected.

It makes people kneel down and he is no longer noble because of his young master's status.

He already has his own prestige. Without relying on the honor of the young master, he can still make these guard disciples kneel down and bow down!

Now my son really has the fame that the wise young master should have!

It deeply shocked her heart!

...

"You have received a 500 gratitude value from the guard Zheng Shanlie!"

"You have received a gratitude value of 500 from Guard Wang Hu!"

"You have received a 500 gratitude value from guard Li Feng!"

...

Ye Yuan did not break his promise and had done what he promised, so he should have obtained these gratitude values!

The gratitude values ​​from many guard disciples were almost flooded with the screen. These system prompts appeared in a dense manner, and the sound of dingdong kept making noises, which made Ye Yuan unable to hear or see.

This time, Ye Yuan received so many gratitude values. For the first time, he felt that it was four words, and he had a clear conscience!

It is natural to have a clear conscience to do what you promised and get the gratitude of others.

This feeling is really good.

Ye Yuan smiled and felt relieved!

...

A draft would actually be like an important figure, being closely guarded by four guardian disciples and sent all the way to the Kung Fu Pavilion.

It is so solemn, this is not someone's arrangement, everything is done by them spontaneously.

When the disciples who came and went to the master's sect saw that they were so serious, others didn't know why, so they called him to ask the senior brother humbly.

Later, people were asked a lot, and these guards also felt that they were troublesome. They were really good at thinking, so they simply found a gong and called the gong to announce it.

"The gong is ringing and the young master has a message. Now he has engraved the engravings of the martial arts Pavilion. If anyone wants to ask for it, he can go to the martial arts Pavilion for free and get one copy for everyone!"

"The gong Notice,..."

In this way, they beat the gong and made a bigger noise even if they made this matter happen. Not to mention everyone knows it, it is almost the same.

This incident was like a huge rock, falling on the calm water surface, and a stone caused a thousand layers of waves.
Chapter completed!