Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

Chapter 139 Yin Liting, be yourself!
Yin Liting, who was squeezed by Ji Xiaofu, didn't get up until the next afternoon.

After waking up, Song Yuanqiao sent someone to look for him, telling him not to go down the mountain for a while, saying that he had sent Yu Daiyan to Butterfly Valley to bring Zhang Wuji back to the mountain.

At that time, he will need to use the "Nine Suns Divine Art" to remove the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body.

This can be regarded as dispelling Yin Liting's previous plan to go down the mountain as soon as possible to the capital city to kill the elder Xuanming, and can only live on the mountain.

Although he was inevitably a little upset, Ji Xiaofu and Bei Jinyi were very happy, they were eager to give Yin Liting a baby!

So Yin Liting lived a life of cattle and horses on the mountain, making him secretly complain.

Women go crazy, but nothing happens to men.

Fortunately, Dai Qisi didn't go crazy with the two of them, and Yin Liting could occasionally hide in Dai Qisi's room to rest.

It happened that Dai Qisi hated him for going to Kunlun Mountain, but did not go to Guangmingding to look for "The Great Shift of the Universe", and she didn't want him to touch it at all.

Yin Liting felt that he couldn't think of this scene even if he wanted to break his head before!
It's outrageous, fucking open the door to outrageous, outrageous home!
……

After Yin Liting spent more than 20 days salting fish on the mountain, someone finally came to him.

"Qingshu, didn't you come to find Zhiruo? Why are you looking for me?"

The person who came was Song Yuanqiao's son Song Qingshu.

This kid is now 15 years old, he is considered a big guy.

Also handsome and personable.

But since Zhou Zhiruo went up the mountain, this guy put aside his favorite Xiao Zhao, and started to focus on Zhou Zhiruo.

Today he actually said that he came to find Yin Liting, which naturally surprised him.

"Sixth Uncle, it was my father who asked me to come to you, saying that Third Uncle is back."

Today's Song Qingshu is still very young, when he heard Yin Liting mentioning Zhou Zhiruo, he couldn't help but blush slightly.

"The third brother is back? That means Wuji is back. I'll go right away."

……

When he came to Song Yuanqiao's yard, Yin Liting heard laughter and laughter in the room.

"Second brother, third brother, seventh brother, are you back?"

Yin Liting walked in to say hello.

"Sixth brother, you are here, I heard that you found the "Nine Suns Magic Art" for Wuji, you are amazing!"

Yu Lianzhou patted him on the shoulder.

Zhang Wuji also quickly saluted Yin Liting:

"Uncle Six, thank you for running around for Wuji."

Looking at Zhang Wuji who had grown a lot taller, Yin Liting patted his head:
"Silly boy, you're welcome with your sixth uncle."

"You have been in Butterfly Valley for so long, what does Mr. Hu say?"

Yin Liting asked Yu Lianzhou again.

"Sixth brother, thanks to your face, Mr. Hu has really thought about Wuji. Even Mrs. Hu thought about using poison to fight poison, but it failed in the end. Later, Mr. Hu gave a prescription, saying that it can delay cold poison. The speed of attacking the heart, but no matter how slow it is, when Wuji arrives, he will always be attacked by the cold poison."

Yu Lianzhou's expression was miserable.

Obviously, he also felt sorry for the child who had no father or mother.

Seeing Yu Lianzhou was sad, Zhang Wuji hurriedly said:
"Second Senior Uncle, it's okay. Wuji's life is not bad. How many children have we seen starving to death on the roadside? Compared with them, Wuji is already very happy, and I am very content."

He was so sensible, Yu Lianzhou, who had always been stern, couldn't help but hug him in his arms.

This child is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed!
Seeing them like this, Yin Liting couldn't help laughing and said:
"Okay, don't be like this, let me heal Wuji's wounds. I have already practiced the "Nine Suns Magic Art", and I will try to help Wuji get rid of the cold poison. Wuji hasn't met the master yet, right? ? I will go after I finish my exercise, I guess the master will be much happier."

As he spoke, he dragged Zhang Wuji out of Yu Lianzhou's arms, let him sit on a chair, and took a look at the clothes on his chest.

I saw that the emerald green palm print floating on the surface of the skin had now penetrated deep into his body, and the edge of the palm print was like ice when touched.

It is also difficult for this ten-year-old child to endure such suffering every day.

Yin Liting immediately stood behind Zhang Wuji, inputting the internal force of "Nine Suns Divine Art", which is extremely yang and powerful, into his body.

As soon as the Jiuyang internal energy entered his body, Zhang Wuji felt warm and comfortable all over his body, and the cold feeling in the past was gone.

After a while, Song Yuanqiao and others saw the green palm print on Zhang Wuji's chest suddenly became clear, and Zhang Wuji's face began to show pain.

At this time, Yin Liting already felt that cold internal force had been combined with Zhang Wuji's flesh and blood. With his second-grade "Nine Suns Divine Art" internal force, it was impossible to forcibly remove this cold internal force!
In desperation, he could only use the internal force of nine yangs to drive this cold internal force together from the edge little by little.

In the end, the yin and cold internal force that had spread all over Zhang Wuji's chest was now reduced to the size of a bowl.

That is to say, "Nine Suns Divine Art" is the nemesis of "Xuanming Divine Palm", so it can be done, other internal skills can't even do this step.

Facing this tenacious cold internal force, Yin Liting thought: He might as well use his own deep internal force to force out this cold internal force.It's just that if you want to force it like this, it will definitely make Zhang Wuji painful and unstoppable.

Can this kid handle it?

After all, he was only a child!

Scraping bones to heal injuries and cutting flesh to treat diseases are not something ordinary people can do!
"Wuji, can you hold on? It will hurt even more later!"

Yin Liting asked.

Zhang Wuji is also a strong boy. Although he felt his chest hurt like a knife, he still gritted his teeth and replied:
"Uncle Six, it's okay! I can still hold on! Go on!"

Hearing this, Yin Liting immediately made up his mind, exerted force suddenly, and the mighty nine yang internal force immediately rushed into Zhang Wuji's body, knocking out the gathered yin and cold internal force on his chest together with the flesh and blood!
"boom!"

Like a fairy scattering flowers, the skin on Zhang Wuji's chest exploded with a hole the size of a bowl, and countless small blood beads frozen into ice flew out mixed with flesh and blood, which looked extremely scary.

"what!"

Zhang Wuji also let out a shrill scream!

"Worryless!"

Song Yuanqiao and the others were shocked and exclaimed in unison.

At this time, Yin Liting had already finished work. Seeing that they were panicking, she hurriedly said:

"It's okay! The yin and cold palm power of the Xuanming God's Palm has been combined with Wuji's flesh and blood. My "Nine Suns Divine Art" has not been practiced to the highest level, so I can't directly help him get rid of the cold poison. I can only use this method." way."

At this time, a system prompt sounded in his mind:

"Congratulations to the host for completing the task of 'healing Zhang Wuji's Xuanming God's Palm injury ahead of time' and rewarding him with 2000 merit points."

At this moment, Zhang Wuji howled miserably. After all, Yin Liting sent a large piece of flesh and blood on his chest, and he knew how painful it would be.

(Yin Susu: Yin Liting, you are really not human! I wish I could bite you to death!)
Song Yuanqiao and others hurriedly took out the golden sore medicine to help Zhang Wuji bandage it, and they were in a hurry.

After the dressing was finished, Zhang Wuji realized that apart from the pain in his chest, the coldness in his chest that had tortured him for countless days and nights had really disappeared.

He was overjoyed immediately, and quickly thanked Yin Liting:

"Thank you Uncle Six, I'm fine!"

"Well, your cold poison has been cured, and the wounds on your chest are all superficial wounds, and it will heal after you cultivate it slowly. But it will inevitably leave a scar, you won't blame your sixth uncle, will you?"

Yin Liting was a little embarrassed.

It seems a bit inappropriate for me to do this!

When Zhang Wuji gets married in the future, will the bride be frightened when she takes off her clothes?

But he can't help it. If he wants to upgrade the "Nine Suns Divine Art" to the first grade, he will definitely get rid of Zhang Wuji's cold poison, but it will take 2000 merit points, and the task reward for curing Zhang Wuji is only 2000!
Doesn't that make him do this task for nothing?

Yin Liting is not such a person!

How good it is now, saving 2000 points of merit, and earning 2000 points, which is 4000 points!
(Author: Your elementary school mathematics was taught by the physical education teacher!)

As for Zhang Wuji suffering a little pain and leaving a little scar, what is it?
man!
Scars are medals of merit, what a trifle!

For nearly a year, Zhang Wuji was tormented by the cold poison day and night. Now that his illness is gone, even though he has a new injury, he is still overjoyed, and quickly stood up and said:
"Uncle Six, how could I blame you! A little scar is nothing serious."

As he spoke, he pretended to be fine and patted his chest, then grinned in pain.

This appearance of a little adult immediately made everyone in the audience laugh.

Song Yuanqiao asked Zhang Wuji to change into a piece of clean clothes, and then took him to see Zhang Sanfeng. Seeing that his cold poison was gone, Zhang Sanfeng was of course very pleasantly surprised and very happy.

Touching Zhang Wuji's head, he said distressedly:

"My dear grandson, I have pity on you. You have endured so much pain at such a young age."

Zhang Wuji also felt the old man's affection for him, so he quickly grabbed his hand and said:
"Grand master, no taboo, no bitterness."

Then Zhang Sanfeng asked about Zhang Wuji's experience in Butterfly Valley, and Zhang Wuji answered them all.

The old and the young chatted for half an hour before Zhang Sanfeng finally said to Song Yuanqiao:

"Yuanqiao, since Li Ting helped Wuji find the "Nine Suns Divine Art", you can give it to Wuji to practice. At his age, he should practice hard."

"Okay, master, I'll give it to him later."

He had copied a complete copy of the "Nine Suns Divine Art" from the "Langa Sutra" that Yin Liting brought back last night, and showed it to Zhang Sanfeng, so Zhang Sanfeng would explain it like this.

(Song Qingshu: You people are too partial! Why don't you give me a practice too?)

……

Zhang Wuji's cold poison problem was solved, and the Wudang Seven Heroes were all relieved.

The three generations of disciples at the bottom didn't know the significance of this matter, but Song Yuanqiao and others understood it.

After Zhang Cuishan committed suicide, curing Zhang Wuji became the most important task of the Wudang Clan—no one!

If it can't be cured, then everyone from master Zhang Sanfeng to their second-generation disciples will have no face to meet Zhang Cuishan, let alone become famous in the world.

It's not bad if you don't get scolded by the people in the rivers and lakes.

Now that this problem is resolved, the entire Wudang Sect can finally return to the right track, and it's time to open the door to recruit more disciples.

In the days that followed, the Wudang faction spread the news throughout the entire Hunan Province, announcing that they would open the mountain gates and recruit disciples.

This time, the entire Hunan Province became a sensation. Anyone who knew about the Wudang School planned to send their children over the age of eight and under 15 to the Wudang School to learn martial arts.

Don't tell me if you can learn it or not, as long as you can get in touch with the Wudang faction, you can keep your family safe!
You know, it's a troubled time now, there are rebels fighting against the Mongolian and Yuan courts everywhere, and the common people are really precarious!

As soon as the gate of the mountain was opened, the Wudang faction ushered in a large number of young disciples. The Wudang Seven Heroes took in many disciples. Song Yuanqiao even arranged for Zhang Songxi to replace the dead Zhang Cuishan and accepted a group of disciples, saying that he wanted to fulfill the brotherhood of the Wudang Seven Heroes .

Except Yin Liting.

Yin Liting is too lazy to accept any apprentices, God knows when he will complete all the tasks in this world, and then travel away.

In the last world, he opened the Dragon Subduing Martial Arts Gym and took in thousands of apprentices, which was enough for him to be a master.

For his laziness, even Ji Xiaofu couldn't stand it, grabbed him and asked:

"Sixth brother, everyone in the school is accepting apprentices, why don't you accept a few apprentices and pass on your mantle?"

Yin Liting was lying on the recliner, watching the two beautiful girls Zhou Zhiruo and Xiao Zhao practice swords, and replied casually:

"It's enough for Xiao Zhao to pass on my mantle, I'm too lazy to take any apprentices."

"But Xiao Zhao will always marry in the future!"

"That's a matter for the future, and we'll talk about it later."

"Hmph, you're just lazy!"

Ji Xiaofu reached out and nodded his head, but he grabbed his fingers and took them to his mouth.

Ji Xiaofu was so scared that she quickly pulled it back:

"Sixth Brother, you're really bad at this public place! You're not afraid of the children seeing you!"

Yin Liting chuckled.

At this time, Song Yuanqiao walked into his yard with a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy.

"Sixth brother, everyone is recruiting apprentices, you can't go to death if you hide in the yard, no, I sent you an apprentice."

Song Yuanqiao laughed.

"Eldest brother, can this apprentice be sent by force?"

Yin Liting was speechless, and looked at the young man beside him.

I saw this young man with long hands and long legs, sword eyebrows and star eyes. Although his clothes were plain, he did look spiritual.

"This kid came here for fame, and he insisted on worshiping you under the name of 'Wudang Little Sword God'. I think he has good talent, and he is from our Xiangbei Province. How about it, can you accept it?"

Come here for fame?

I'm afraid his reputation in the Jianghu is not much better, right?

Yin Liting instinctively felt that something was wrong, but looking at the young man's eyes, it was indeed clear, and he didn't seem to have a ghost in his heart.

But since Song Yuanqiao had already been sent here, he might as well put a long line to catch big fish, and let's see what this kid has in mind.

Let you plot in every possible way, I am the second in the world, am I afraid of you?

If it doesn't work, I can still open it!
Immediately asked: "What's his name? What does the family do?"

Before Song Yuanqiao could answer, the kid took the initiative to stand up and said:
"I would like to report to the Six Heroes of Yin. The younger one is called 'Lu Wenxing'. His family ancestors were scholars. They fell into decline a few years ago. Now the whole family works in farming to make a living, and they also employ a few tenant farmers."

Yin Liting understood when he heard the words, this kid's family is a landlord.

But these days, most of the Wudang sect recruits disciples are children from small landlord families. After all, they need to be literate to learn martial arts. How can children from ordinary poor families have the conditions to be literate?
"Okay, I'll accept you as my great apprentice. Later, you will work as a handyman on the mountain with other disciples for half a year before you come to me."

Yin Liting waved him away.

"Eldest brother, I'm going to go down the mountain."

When Lu Wenxing walked out of the courtyard, Yin Liting called Song Yuanqiao to stop him.

"Are you going down the mountain again? Is this huge Wudang Mountain too big for you, Yin Liuxia?"

Song Yuanqiao joked.

Yin Liting thought to himself: Am I willing?As long as the system won't deduct 3 merit points from me every day, I can lie flat on this Wudang Mountain until the end of time, believe it or not?

Am I not happy with my beautiful wife and concubine every day?
Isn't it the master of the system who won't let me lie down now?

What can I do?
(System: Blame me?)

Of course, you can't tell Song Yuanqiao about this crazy rant, Yin Liting can only find a reason:
"Although Wuji's cold poison has been cured this time, I'm planning to go to the capital city to find trouble for the two elders of Xuanming! Since they came to trouble our Wudang faction, I can't let them Better off!"

"Okay, you go. If Master asks later, I will explain to him."

Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but suspect that this guy was looking for a reason to run away to avoid staying in the door to teach his disciples.

However, he also understands the truth that "people are hard to break down", and he didn't explain it to the truth.

"Then thank you, Senior Brother. I will leave tomorrow!"

Seeing Song Yuanqiao agree, Yin Liting was very happy immediately.

He murmured in his heart: Luzhangke, Luzhangke, I must kill you this time, after all you represent 3000 merit points!

But what he didn't expect was that Ji Xiaofu was still by his side!

Seeing his happy appearance, Ji Xiaofu suddenly felt bitter.

She thought to herself: Okay, Yin Liting!Having three wives and concubines in the family is not satisfied, so I have nothing to do and run out!It seems that we made you too easy, I must clean you up tonight!
(End of this chapter)