Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 152 After humiliating Shaolin and humiliating Wudang

Chu Pingsheng reached into his sleeve and took out a palm-sized white porcelain jar and handed it over: "Take it to treat Yu Sanxia's injury."

"what is this?"

Yin Susu smelled a faint fragrance, like flowers, honey, and a little bit of sandalwood.

Chu Pingsheng replied: "Black jade intermittent ointment."

"Black Jade Intermittent Cream?" The two of them looked confused. It was obvious that they had never heard of this name.

"Did Master Zhang tell you about the descendants of the Condor Heroes?"

The two nodded slightly.

Chu Pingsheng said: "This is the bone-setting elixir that the descendants of the Condor Heroes found when they visited the Western Regions in order to investigate several martial arts cases in the past. The effect is miraculous. I entrusted it to you when I told you the truth a few days ago. To me, I said it could be used to repair the muscles and bones of Yu Sanxia crushed by the powerful Vajra fingers..."

"Can this cure Third Brother?"

Zhang Cuishan grasped the white porcelain jar very hard as if grasping a life-saving straw. Yin Susu was beside him and advised: "Fifth brother, calm down and listen to what Chu Shaoxia has to say."

"Yes, yes, look at me... I'm confused."

Chu Pingsheng hurriedly helped her and then went to support Zhang Cuishan: "I can't do it, I can't do it. I'm just a loyal person entrusted by others. If you want to thank me, just thank the descendants of the Condor Heroes."

Anyway, he has good intentions to save people, I believe Yu Sanxia won't mind.

Huh... Black Jade Intermittent Cream?

The setting of [Great Sky Holy Pill Heart Magic Method] is that body fluids have magical effects. Originally, he could add blood to it. Otherwise, there would be sweat and the like. But, the former is too painful, and the latter has to exercise and feel the heat, which is too It's too slow, it's just that, it's comfortable and fast.

"Young Master Chu." Zhang Cuishan knelt down on the ground without warning and kowtowed: "The great kindness you have shown to my Zhang family and the Wudang Sect will never be forgotten by Zhang Cuishan."

"Zhang Wuxia's mood is understandable." Chu Pingsheng said: "Many unexpected situations have happened in the past two days. I almost forgot about this matter. I only remembered its existence when I heard your conversation just now. According to the post of Condor Heroes People say that Yu Sanxia has been in bed for ten years, and the bone injuries have probably healed. If you want the black jade intermittent ointment to be effective, you must crush the deformed bones again, sort them out, apply the ointment, and then follow the bone setting method for treatment."

Not long after walking forward, Chu Pingsheng saw Song Yuanqiao, who was wearing a black Taoist robe and wearing a bun in a bun with a dense sound of water splashing.

Since it was given by the Condor Heroes, Zhang Cuishan certainly would not doubt the authenticity of the Black Jade Intermittent Cream, so he got up from the ground and ran away.

"Don't be offended, Young Master Chu, Fifth Brother is really too excited."

"Master Song."

The intermittent ointment is true, the blackness of black jade is the ashes at the bottom of a pot, jade, is white among people considered jade? However, from the perspective of curative effect, it should be more valuable than jade.

At the pool opposite Feiyun Pavilion, a young man of about the same age as him, wearing a blue gown, with fine features and fine features, held a long sword and danced so tightly that the water splashes could not get close to him and the moisture could not get to him.

"I'm going to tell Master the good news right away."

Song Yuanqiao heard the voice coming from behind him and turned around to look at him: "Young Master Chu, why are you here? Are you feeling better?"

Chu Pingsheng said goodbye and walked in the direction of Feiyunting, muttering in his heart.

Yin Susu looked at his back and sighed.

When Yin Susu saw him kneeling, she also knelt down.

"Once this medicine takes effect, it will cure Yu Sanxia's disability and relieve his mental illness, which is understandable. You can go find him. I have to go find Senior Song and say goodbye first."

"what?"

"Thank you for your concern, Master Song. It won't be a problem anymore."

This was said lightly, but Song Yuanqiao knew very well that the cold poison in Chu Pingsheng's body was only sealed by Zhang Sanfeng's pure Yang Qi, and the words "not in the way" were just a way of saying that he didn't want others to worry.

"Oh, that's Quanzi Qingshu."

Song Yuanqiao saw him looking at Song Qingshu and was about to call his son over to meet him, but Chu Pingsheng hurriedly stopped him.

"Brother Song is at the critical moment of his breakthrough in swordsmanship. Don't disturb him."

Song Yuanqiao's eyes narrowed after hearing this. Why did he bring Song Qingshu to practice swordsmanship next to the waterfall? Isn't it just to let my son understand the way of practice that is not shaken by external forces or moved by things.

Chu Pingsheng could actually tell that his son was at the critical moment of a breakthrough? Isn't this too outrageous? He wouldn't be surprised if it were Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi and others who said this. The problem was Chu Pingsheng's character - a disciple of the Emei sect who was as old as his son and who was not as good at martial arts as his son.

There seems to be only one explanation for this - Chu Pingsheng's swordsmanship talent is so high that it is unimaginable.

"Young Master Chu has good eyesight."

"Master Song has received the award." Chu Pingsheng was unwilling to waste time on greetings and compliments, and said sternly: "Zhenzhen Zhang must have informed Master Song."

"But what happened to Tiyunzong?"

"Exactly."

"Young Master Chu, it's not that Song is stingy, your body..."

"The cold poison of the Xuanming Divine Palm was sealed in Zhenren Zhang's right hand. Master Tiyunzong is working on his pedicure. Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Since Young Master Chu insists, come with me."

Song Yuanqiao glanced at Song Qingshu, who was practicing swordplay to the point of forgetfulness, and led Chu Pingsheng to turn right and walk along the plank road for a while before coming to a slightly sloping stone wall with many bumps on the surface.

"Young Master Chu, this is one of the venues where Wudang disciples practice the Tiyun Zong. I will demonstrate one or two first, and then teach you how to raise your energy and exert force, and turn around lightly."

"Thank you, Hero Song." Song Yuanqiao didn't say much. He stood up with a low waist. He stood up from the ground and went straight up for more than ten feet. His right foot stepped on a protruding stone. With the help of the force, he turned and raised his body for more than ten feet. At this time, he was already under his feet. With no help, he slapped his palm against the stone wall, shouted loudly, swung his lower body upwards, hooked his feet on a depression, and where his inner energy was vomited, he jumped up another three feet, turning and folding in mid-air, floating lightly. Land on the platform at the top of the stone wall.

"Good movement." Chu Pingsheng cheered loudly from below.

Song Yuanqiao stroked his beard and smiled, jumped down and landed next to him.

"Young Master Chu, I am going to teach you the secret of Tiyunzong. Just hold your breath and concentrate on memorizing it carefully."

Seeing that he was ready, Song Yuanqiao began to explain the key points of Tiyunzong.

"Wudang's body technique is first and foremost light and agile, capable of moving up and down, left and right, without changing the pace..."

Half an hour later.

Song Yuanqiao asked: "Did you remember it?"

Chu Pingsheng nodded: "Okay."

"Then you try the technique of lifting one's body lightly and lifting one's energy. Try not to exceed one and a half feet in height." Song Yuanqiao said and stepped aside.

Chu Pingsheng walked to the front of the stone wall and took a closer look. He found that the bulges and depressions within a height of two feet were getting smoother from top to bottom. It must have been caused by the practice of Qinggong by three generations of disciples.

He followed the method of Lai Yunzong, using Qi to move through the three yangs, filling his legs with force, rising up on tiptoes, and pranced left and right on the convex rocks within a foot and a half height, zigzagging back and forth.

Having a cup of tea before him, Song Yuanqiao nodded slightly, feeling that he had a good memory and learned things in a precise and orderly manner.

With a cup of tea in the middle, Song Yuanqiao was slightly frightened. He felt that he was extremely adaptable. He had become familiar with the structure of the stone wall in a short time and was able to "adapt to local conditions" and turn obstacles into aids.

After the last cup of tea, Song Yuanqiao's eyes were wide open. He felt that not only was his understanding superhuman, but his coordination of limbs was also terrifying. The skill of lifting Qi and lightening the body in Tiyun Zongli was almost out of control. This height range of one foot was steep. The stone wall was as smooth as walking on the ground under his feet, and he could advance and retreat freely.

It had only been half an hour, but Ti Yunzong had already achieved some success through his training?

What a joke, even Yu Daiyan, who has the most talent in light kung fu among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, spent two or three years practicing to this level.

Is this kid still a human?
Chu Pingsheng noticed the change in Song Yuanqiao's expression and knew that he had gone too far, so he stopped his momentum and jumped to the ground.

In fact, you can't blame him for forgetting, because the more he practiced, the smoother and smoother...his feet became easier and easier with practice, and before he knew it, he became autistic for Song Daxia.

He felt that the main reason why this happened was that he had practiced the Spiral Nine Shadows in the world of Legend of the Condor Heroes. Although he chose to seal the martial arts of the World of Legend of the Condor Heroes after entering the world of Heaven and Dragon Slayer, the Nine Spiral Shadows and Tiyunzong They are all Qinggong that is famous for its lightness and elegance. At this time, I learned the Tiyun Zong formula. After a little practice, it awakened past experience, or body memory.

This situation was the same as when he saw through Ding Minjun's tricks in the first three moves of the Sword Destroyer after a few careful glances.

"Dad, you are here."

Chu Pingsheng landed, and before he could speak to Song Yuanqiao, he heard a hoarse male voice coming from behind who was in the stage of changing his voice.

He turned around and found that Song Qingshu had stopped practicing his swordsmanship at some point and came here.

"Qingshu?" Song Yuanqiao was stunned for a moment: "Have you finished practicing your sword?"

"Practice is over."

After Song Qingshu finished answering, he turned to Chu Pingsheng and said with a smile: "Dad, if I guess correctly, this is Chu Pingsheng, Young Master Chu from the Emei Sect."

"Yes, he is Chu Pingsheng, Young Master Chu, whom dad told you about."

When Kunlun, Kongtong and other factions went up the mountain, Zhang Songxi realized that something was wrong, so he discussed with him, Yu Lianzhou and others to bring the younger, third-generation disciples with low martial arts skills, including Song Qingshu, to the back mountain to hide in order to avoid a real fight. Not only will they not be able to help, they will also become a burden, and if an extreme situation occurs, the Wu-Tang Clan will not be wiped out.

After the siege of Zixiao Palace was lifted, Chu Pingsheng had been pretending to be sick in his room, so Song Qingshu naturally had no chance to get to know him.

"Brother Chu." Song Qingshu clasped his fists in greeting: "I used to hear people say that the male disciples of the Emei Sect have no status and are equivalent to the servants of the female disciples. Now it seems that this statement is completely wrong. Brother Chu is being placed in the care of Master Miejie. I have high hopes.”

Chu Pingsheng frowned, glanced at Song Yuanqiao, clasped his fists and laughed, "Brother Song knows a lot about the Emei Sect."

"Master and Patriarch Guo of the noble sect have a close relationship, and Uncle Sixth Master is engaged to Ji Nuxia. My father often said that Wudang and Emei are of the same spirit, and it would be good for both sects to form a good relationship between Qin and Jin. Please understand more One shot is always right.”

"So is the Word."

Chu Pingsheng nodded slightly, thinking that Song Qingshu was pursuing Zhou Zhiruo wholeheartedly, and Song Yuanqiao's indoctrination from childhood seemed to be one of the reasons.

Song Qingshu glanced at the stone wall where he was practicing Tiyunzong: "Brother Chu just practiced my Wudang Qinggong Tiyunzong?"

"you saw it?"

"I saw it. I'm ashamed to say it. My father has been teaching me Tiyun Zong for several years, and it's not as good as what Brother Chu learned in half a day. Alas...it's all my fault for my dull qualifications."

Song Yuanqiao said from behind: "Qingshu, don't belittle yourself. Young Master Chu can win the esteem of the descendants of Miejie Shitai and Condor Heroes. Such a young hero is rare in the entire martial arts world for a hundred years. We can regard him as a role model." Remember not to force yourself to be in sync with him.”

He was worried that his son would be mentally damaged due to Chu Pingsheng's extraordinary talent, so he offered words of comfort.

"Dad, how could I do this?" Song Qingshu said: "My child has little knowledge, but he still understands that there are people outside the world."

Song Yuanqiao smiled and nodded, feeling quite pleased.

However, Song Qingshu's next words made his heart ache again.

"Oh, it's just like Master said, God is jealous of talented people. What a pity... what a pity..."

Song Qingshu looked regretful when he said this.

If Chu Pingsheng frowned slightly just now, the displeasure on his face is clearly visible now. It's not that he has a mentality of "hiding illnesses and avoiding medical treatment". The cold poison in the Xuanming Divine Palm in his body is all an illusion. What is there to care about? The problem was that Song Qingshu actually said this in front of him.

(End of this chapter)