Sacrifice to the heavens begins with the story of Yitian Slaying the Dragon

Chapter 5: Healing Zhang Wuji, Medicine King Jing

"Master, why do we take these two people with us? Is it possible that you really like this woman? But it is impossible for the master to agree to a woman with a child."

Wang Zhen looked at Ji Xiaofu and Yang Buhui sitting in the carriage and spoke directly.

Hearing this, Ji Xiaofu gritted her teeth. If she hadn't resisted, she would have slapped Wang Zhen to death. This was an insult to her innocence.

"Where are you thinking? These two are naturally useful to me."

Wang Yu explained, and followed Wang Zhen and walked for about half an hour through the dense woods to Butterfly Valley.

The Butterfly Valley is well-deserved, with lush flowers and colorful butterflies now.

"Mother, mother is a butterfly." Yang Buhui's slightly childish voice came over.

"It doesn't make sense. Yang Buhui married the Six Heroes of Wudang. A person who was crippled by Cheng Kun probably wants to make up for it because of Ji Xiaofu."

Wang Yu thought to himself, but Yang Buhui was so young that he naturally couldn't take action.

"Are you here to see a doctor too?"

When I came inside, I saw people treating illnesses not far away. A teenage boy was holding medicine jars and other utensils to treat martial arts people.

Seeing Wang Yu and others arriving, he couldn't help but speak.

"No, I'm here to help you cure your illness. Isn't the Xuanming Divine Palm uncomfortable? After suppressing it for so many years, how much longer can you continue to suppress it?"

Wang Yu sat on the horse and looked down at Zhang Wuji. He was too lazy to beat around the bush.

Hearing Wang Yu's words, Zhang Wuji's pupils shrank and he was about to deny it.

After all, he experienced his parents being forced to commit suicide, which planted a seed of hatred deep in his young heart, and he would one day kill people from various major sects with his own hands.

Fortunately, Wang Yu didn't understand him, otherwise he would not be able to control his facial expressions and laugh.

After all, Zhang Wuji belongs to the Holy Mother and would rather get hurt for others, especially when it comes to women.

Before Yin Susu died, she warned that the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie. When she left here, she met Zhu Jiuzhen who almost deceived her pants. Of course, Zhu Jiuzhen was already dead.

All in all, none of the enemies died in the end. If he was Zhang Wuji, regardless of whether he was from a well-known family or not, and the hatred for killing his father was irreconcilable, the world would turn around without anyone. He looked so magnanimous and was praised by others, but he didn’t know behind his back. How many people secretly cursed idiots.

"Let's make a deal. A few years ago, Master Zhang Sanfeng went to Shaolin Temple to ask for help, but returned without success."

"I think I would be very willing to save your life."

"I can get rid of the cold for you. All you need to do is give me the Wudang Tiyun. Isn't this too much to ask?"

"In the eyes of Master Zhang Sanfeng, your life is the most important, but Tiyunzong doesn't care."

Wang Yu spoke, and Zhang Wuji's eyes flashed with hesitation. If Wang Yu hadn't said these words, he would have refused. After all, Zhang Sanfeng was so good to him, how could he betray Wudang.

But if he said this to Zhang Sanfeng now, he would definitely agree to it without any accident. After all, Zhang Sanfeng went to the Shaolin Temple in order to save him.

"I promise you."

"Okay, without further ado, let's cleanse the cold poison from your body first."

Wang Yu looked slightly happy, and then said righteously.

"Hey, our disease hasn't been cured yet, what are you going to do?"

A bald man stood up and said. After hearing this, Wang Yu waved his hand, and Wang Zhen pulled out his long knife and slapped the man away.

If this person was not injured, Wang Zhen would really be no match for him. He would be a second-rate master. It was only because he met Granny Jinhua that he was so miserable.

But now it is difficult to bring out the tenth level of strength. In Wang Zhen's eyes, they are living targets. If it were not for the fact that these people's identities are not simple, he would not shoot them, but behead them.

Seeing the leader being beaten away, others dared not speak out in anger.

Wang Yu ignored everyone and walked towards the house with Zhang Wuji. He found a clean house and asked Wang Zhen and others to guard outside.

"I was struck by the Xuanming Divine Palm, and only the Nine Yang Divine Technique can cure it. If you use other methods, I advise you not to waste your efforts. After all, even Grand Master has not cured me."

Zhang Wuji spoke.

"Stop talking nonsense, of course I know that the Xuanming Divine Palm in you was done by martial arts masters recruited by the Yuan Dynasty."

Wang Yu spoke casually, and Zhang Wuji felt a little angry when he heard this. A master of the Yuan Dynasty?Just as he was about to ask for more information, a powerful force entered his body.

Under this power, the coldness in the body was driven away.

An hour later, Zhang Wuji spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, which fell to the ground and was frozen for ten feet.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yu was also a little surprised. Zhang Wuji's immortality was purely due to the protagonist's luck. After all, the cold air could freeze one meter of water. It was unbelievable that he was still alive and kicking after such a long time.

Withdrawing his true energy, Wang Yu exhaled a breath of turbid air. While treating Zhang Wuji's cold air, he became more and more proficient in the use of Jiuyang's true energy. At the same time, he had some insights. If the true energy is poured into several acupoints on his right hand, it will activate It seems that the attack method is not weak.

Thinking of this, Wang Yu activated his true energy, which did not cause any damage when passing through these acupuncture points. The next moment, a rather vague fist mark was shot out, and a cabinet exploded.

"This is quite powerful."

Wang Yu murmured to himself that his original qualification was that of a foolish man. Even if Zhang Sanfeng came to teach him, he could not reach the third level after taking the Dahuan Dan. After taking the Dragon and Tiger Pill and Linglu, his talent improved to a medium qualification.

The talents in the Altar of the Heavens are divided into: Foolish Man, Slightly Qualified, Medium Qualified, Superior Qualified, Genius, Genius, Prodigy, Born Saint, Son of Luck, Anomaly, and Variable.

Zhang Wuji's qualifications are among the best, and this is due to the fact that he has been the protagonist for decades.

You must know that with intermediate qualifications, you can enter the Grand Master realm and even have the opportunity to enter the Grand Master level.

The superior ones are stronger. Unfortunately, this world restricts many people, leaving them with no way to advance.

Zhang Wuji swallowed his saliva when he saw this scene. If this punch landed on him, he would definitely die.

"Young hero, please wait a moment, I will write the Wudang Ladder Cloud vertically."

Zhang Wuji immediately stated that it didn't matter if he was about to die, but now that he didn't have to die, he became afraid again because his parents' revenge had not yet been avenged.

How could he die? Wang Yu nodded after hearing this.

Half an hour later, Zhang Wuji brought the technique over.

"Xiao Zhang, where is Hu Qingniu?"

"Sir, he has smallpox now and is lying in bed. Young hero, if you have anything you can tell me."

"Smallpox, it's not a big deal. Where are the medical books here? Since Hu Qingniu is about to die, it would be a shame to bury this thing. This is 100 taels of silver notes. Is it enough to buy those books?"

Wang Yu threw the banknote on the table and walked towards the place where the medical books were placed.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji had a look of helplessness in his eyes, and then he thought that he was a bad person, and that his husband was also suffering from smallpox. This person was so strong that he should not be provoked.

At worst, I'll write it out by then.

"Wang Zhen, you two are guarding the door. You are not allowed to come in without my order."

"It's the young master."

After hearing this, the two of them stood at the door like door gods.

After entering, Wang Yu looked at the books on the bookshelf, and without hesitation, they all disappeared into the altar space with a wave of his hand.

Then Wang Yu also disappeared here.

After setting up the five-color altar, Wang Yu placed the martial arts secret books obtained from Granny Jinhua, Ji Xiaofu, Zhang Wuji, and Wang Zhen and others on it, and also placed medical books on it.

As he recited the incantation, the book in front of him turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared, and then a flame appeared out of thin air. A [-]-word exercise technique appeared in the flame, and it shot into Wang Yu's mind the next moment.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, it took two hours to wake up.

"Yao Wang Sutra!"

This is a skill called the Medicine King Sutra, which combines light skills, sword skills, palm skills, boxing skills, and medical theory. It can kill people and save people.

A peerless skill that is no worse than the Nine Yang Manual and the Nine Yin Manual.

It is no exaggeration to say that after getting this secret book, I directly mastered countless knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Sure enough, only sacrifices can obtain the greatest benefits. If I were to study these books by myself, it would take a long time and God knows what I finally realized."

Wang Yu murmured to himself that he was the real master at this moment.

(End of this chapter)