Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 150: Travelers do not engage in loss-making business

Chapter 150: Travelers do not engage in loss-making business

Several people outside were worried about Chu Pingsheng's situation. While they were panicking, the people involved in the quiet room were laughing so hard that they tried to suppress their emotions and try not to make any noise.

Where does Jiuyang's true energy come from? Of course it was sucked from Uncle Lengyan Ding. As for Luzhangke's cold and cold Qi, as soon as it entered his body, it was suppressed by the [Mahayana Bliss Demonic Body]. Faced with the pure Yang Qi that Zhang Sanfeng penetrated into his body, , doesn’t that mean you can disguise yourself however you want?

Speaking of which, the situation in his body is a bit like Linghu Chong in Swordsman who has not learned the Star Absorbing Technique. There are four strands of Qi in his body - the shallow Qi from practicing Emei Heart Technique, the Jiuyang of Ding Minjun and Master Jingxuan. Zhenqi, Zhang Sanfeng's pure Yangzhenqi, Luzhangke's Yinhanzhenqi.

The difference is that Linghu Chong is tortured to death by the Qi that does not belong to him. He has no problem. Although there is no way to integrate the Qi in his body into one and improve his power, it can only be dispersed throughout the body. But correspondingly, he can Use different qualities of chi for different situations.

Just imagine that the sinister martial arts use Yin-cold Qi, the masculine martial arts use Nine-Yang Qi, and the martial arts that combine hardness and softness use pure Yang Qi. Isn’t it equivalent to having three Dantians?

If you go to the Beggar Clan again and activate the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms that can be charged, one palm with Nine Yang Qi, one palm with Yin-Cold Qi, and one palm with Pure Yang Qi, it will be exciting just thinking about it.

Luzhangke probably wouldn't have thought that the last palm struck with all his strength not only failed to hurt him, but instead gave him a copycat version of the Xuanming Divine Palm gift package.

Hmm... In the world of Legend of the Condor Heroes, the internal powers of Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng, Duan Zhixing and others all follow a purely domineering route. Once forced, ordinary people cannot escape the consequences of rupture of meridians and internal organs. Xuanming Divine Palm cannot Same, take the feminine path. Judging from the current encounter, if you encounter such internal attacks with attributes in the future, letting them enter the body is likely to reap unexpected benefits.

He was just thinking about how to deeply develop pure Yang Qi and Yin Han Qi when the door opened with a clang and Zhang Sanfeng walked in from the outside.

"I'm not talking about Wuji, I'm talking about you."

"What?" Chu Pingsheng pretended to be surprised and hurriedly declined: "Master Zhang... you want to teach me the Wudang Nine Yang Kung Fu? But I am a disciple of Emei, so I can't do it... I absolutely can't do it."

"you're awake?"

"Ahem." Zhang Sanfeng said with a bit of embarrassment: "About the Xuanming Divine Palm in you..."

"You're welcome. This is what a seasoned practitioner should do." Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and said, "Now that it's easy to memorize it, I'll pass on the Wudang Nine Yang Kung formula to you."

"Zhenzhen Zhang, do you want to use the Emei Nine Yang Technique to detoxify Zhang Wuji? You have to ask your master about this matter."

"You saved the lives of Cuishan and Wuji, and you took the risk of offending the Shaolin Temple to clear my name. You are actually the benefactor of the Wudang Sect. The Nine Yang Gong is nothing. What's more, the old Taoist also wants to know, the Emei Nine Yang Gong plus Can Wudang Nine Yang Function cure the cold poison of Xuanming Divine Palm? If it can, Wuji will be saved."

"Me?" Chu Pingsheng said: "I have been practicing for less than ten years, so I am not qualified to learn Nine Yang Gong."

"Sorry, this is all my fault. I didn't expect this Xuanming Divine Palm to be more sinister than I thought."

"In this case, this junior would rather be respectful than obey orders."

Chu Pingsheng suppressed a smile and waved his hands: "Now that the matter has come to this, I can only say that everything is fate and cannot be controlled by others. Even if there is a chance to do it again, knowing this, those words and those things, I still have to say and do. I’ll still do it.”

Chu Pingsheng said: "I know."

"Zhenzhen Zhang is so complimentary."

Chu Pingsheng pondered for a moment: "Thank you Master Zhang."

Chu Pingsheng blushed a little when he praised him.

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Since Young Master Chu knows his physical condition very well, I will speak frankly. Although Elder Guan Neng of the Kongtong Sect said that Wudang Nine Yang Gong and Emei Nine Yang Gong cannot clear the Xuanming Divine Palm. Cold poison, but the veteran believes that there is no problem in using them to restrain the onset of cold poison. At the very least... it can also buy some time to find a way to detoxify."

Chu Pingsheng nodded, turned to look outside the door, and found an old Taoist priest walking in.

"Now I know why Master Miejie asked you to come with you, and why the descendants of the Condor Heroes are willing to entrust you with the truth. Young Master Chu is still young, but being brave and resourceful is secondary. The most important thing is his majestic aura. Be upright and upright in what you do."

"This is my own body, so of course I know better than outsiders what the situation is."

"you know?"

"The Old Taoist Association will write a letter, imploring Master Miejie to be accommodating, and I believe Master Jingxuan and others will also put in kind words for you."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, with a serious look on his face, and began to teach him the formula of Wudang Nine Yang Kung Fu.

"His strength will only hinder my fur, but my intention has penetrated into his bones. Support it with both hands, and penetrate it with one breath. If the left is heavy, the left will be empty, and the right will be gone. If the right is heavy, the right will be empty, and the left will be gone."

"Qi is like a wheel, it must follow the whole body. If it does not follow the same direction, the body will be scattered, and the disease will be found in the waist and legs."

"..."

After a while, Zhang Sanfeng confirmed that he had memorized all the formulas: "You have learned the basic mental techniques of the Emei Sect. Wudang Nine Yang Kung emphasizes the balance of strength and softness. It should not be difficult to accept it. Remember not to be greedy for quick success, but to proceed step by step." "I remember."

"Then you can do your work. I'll go out first. If you encounter something you don't understand, you can go to Yuanqiao to communicate, or you can find me in the quiet room in the northwest corner."

Zhang Sanfeng gave an instruction and stood up to leave.

"Master Zhang." Chu Pingsheng stopped him again: "I have one more request."

"You said."

"When I was collecting firewood in Mount Emei, I was often teased by those annoying monkeys. Later, I heard from my uncles that Wudang Qinggong was unique in the world and even better than the Emei Sect's Qinggong. I thought... if I could learn the Wudang Sect's Qinggong. , I won’t have to be angry with those monkeys in the future, so..."

He smiled sheepishly at this.

Zhang Sanfeng looked astonished, and imitated Tiyunzong to seek revenge on the monkeys in Mount Emei? No one has this kind of idea. Sure enough, no matter how mature he acted before, in the end he is still a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

"It's not like you're a seasoned expert. Young Master Chu, with your current physical condition...if you reduce the fighting and keep your internal strength suppressed, the development speed of the cold poison will also slow down..."

"Master Zhang, I know what you mean, but...it's not my character to stay in camp just to survive. If I can't even avenge the humiliation of the monkey, then wouldn't what I did in Zixiao Palace today become a joke? ?”

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't resist him, shook his head and sighed: "Well, when you feel better, you can go to Xunyuanqiao and ask him to teach you the 'Wudang Ladder Cloud Control'."

Chu Pingsheng cupped his fists and said, "Thank you very much."

Zhang Sanfeng forced a smile on his tired face, opened the door and left.

After all, he is a centenarian who caused such a big mess on his birthday. Even if his skills have reached the state of perfection, he will inevitably lose his energy.

Chu Pingsheng listened to the footsteps getting further and further away with a smile on his face. Male disciples who have been in school for less than ten years are restricted from teaching Emei Nine Yang Kung, so if he doesn't learn Emei Nine Yang Kung, he can just learn Wudang Nine Yang Kung. In addition, The so-called ladder of "stepping on the left foot and spiraling up to the sky with the right foot" has all the hardware requirements to go to Kunlun to find the white ape.

……

at the same time.

Emei Sect, in a quiet room in Qingjing Courtyard.

Green smoke curled up from the incense burner, sandalwood filled the room, and the faint sound of wooden fish came from the direction of Qingyin Pavilion in front. In such a peaceful and calm environment, Ding Minjun was on the verge of going berserk.

"Why should I teach you the Nine-Yang Technique and the Two Swords of Mie and Jue? Senior Sister Jingzhao can also teach them, why not let her teach them?"

Hu Fengying found a green gauze dress from somewhere and put it on over her white skirt. She looked very energetic.

"Master said it's not yet time."

"Then she means what I mean."

Ding Minjun's face was stained with frost and his eyes were cold. Ever since he slapped Hu Fengying in the backyard of Qingyin Pavilion last time, the relationship between her cousin and her nephew has taken a turn for the worse. In the past, Hu Fengying came here every two days to show her courtesy, but now it has been half a century. It's been over three months, but she still hasn't lowered her head to admit her mistake. Today, when I came to look for her in the quiet room, she spoke in a commanding tone, which made her feel offended. How can she have a better attitude?

"Cousin, you have to teach me today, and I have to teach you even if you don't." Hu Fengying said with squinted eyes.

"You...rebelled." Ding Minjun slapped the wooden case and stood up: "It seems that the two slaps I slapped you last time didn't make you remember it."

A flash of humiliation flashed across Hu Fengying's face, and she said bitterly: "Cousin, I have to thank you for talking about this matter. It's you who let me know that it's better to rely on yourself than to rely on others. On Mount Emei, no, in the world of Jianghu. , Whoever has great martial arts can do whatever he wants."

Ding Minjun said angrily: "Presumptuous."

"Oh, cousin, I just want to be arrogant in front of you." Hu Fengying looked at her with a look of pride and resentment: "You are arrogant but you are not even afraid of the master."

Ding Minjun didn't speak, he just frowned, and the chill on his face became even stronger.

If at another time, Hu Fengying dared to talk to her like this, she would have slapped her away. The problem now is that 90% of her power has been sucked away by Chu Pingsheng. It is still unknown whether she can beat Hu Fengying if she really does it, so Even if you are itchy with hatred, you can only suppress your anger.

Hu Fengying said: "My good cousin, let me ask you, where is the gonggong sand on your arm? Why is it gone?"

(End of this chapter)

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