The Greatest Uncle of All Heavens

Chapter 99 Rescue Conditions
In the quiet room that Zhang Sanfeng usually used for cultivation, Bugui, who was dressed in a white robe, was feeling the pulse of Zhang Wuji who was lying on the bed.

On the side, Zhang Sanfeng, Wudang Seven Heroes, Yin Susu, Erik, Gesang, Bailifeng, and Bai Lisha all watched nervously. He asked, "Daxia Yi, can you save Wuji?"

"Miss Yin, don't worry, I'll find out when I come to try it out," said calmly, but the clothes didn't return, so she helped Zhang Wuji onto the bed and sat down cross-legged, placing her hands on Zhang Wuji's junior, and put the incomparably pure essence in her body. The internal force was input into Zhang Wuji's body, and quietly transformed the internal force into pure yang qi. After a while, everyone noticed waves of heat radiating from his body, and Zhang Wuji was also trembling slightly with a flushed face, showing pain on his face.

Seeing this scene, not to mention the surprise and joy of the Wudang Seven Heroes, even Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but look moved, looking at Yibugui in disbelief, it is really unimaginable that Yibugui can cultivate so profoundly at this age internal force.He has cultivated his internal strength for nearly a hundred years, and I'm afraid it may not be as deep as Yibugui!Could it be that this person is practicing a profound inner strength similar to the Nine Suns Divine Art?Or, what he practiced was the Nine Suns Divine Art.

Thinking of this, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help feeling excited and looking forward to it.If Clothes Bugui really practiced the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu, maybe he could really save Wuji.Even if the cold poison in Wuji's body could not be completely removed by external force, if he was willing to pass on the Nine Suns Divine Art to Wuji, would he be willing to easily teach it to Wuji?
For a long time, seeing Wuji's whole body flushed and the pain on his little face getting more and more intense, Yin Susu was so nervous and distressed that she wanted to go forward but was held back by Zhang Cuishan at the side.

At this moment, Clothes Bugui finally withdrew his hand suddenly, and got off the bed with a light breath.

"Yi Shaoxia, how is Wuji?" Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but stepped forward and asked expectantly.

"Renren Zhang should have guessed it, didn't he?" Yi Bugui shook his head slightly helplessly and said, "The cold poison has invaded Wuji's top door, heart and dantian, and it cannot be resolved by external force. I have studied and participated in the training, and the inner strength is pure and pure, but it can only help him alleviate the damage of the cold poison, but cannot really eradicate it."

Zhang Sanfeng's expression darkened when he heard it, but then he couldn't help asking: "Did Shaoxia Yi really practice the Nine Suns Magical Art? I don't know how you got the Nine Yangs Manual? Can this magical skill be passed on to Wuji?"

"The origin of the Nine Suns Scripture is a long story. If Master Zhang is interested, I will tell you about it later. As for imparting the Nine Suns Divine Art to Wuji, that's all right. Although I have trained several subordinates , but I have never really accepted an apprentice! If the real person, Zhang Wuxia, and Miss Yin are willing, let Wuji worship me as a teacher, not to mention the Nine Suns Magic Art, even other martial arts skills, as long as I know it, he can learn it. What's the harm in teaching him?" Yi Bugui said with a smile.

Yin Susu was overjoyed to hear this, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Zhang Cuishan who was standing beside him: "Susu, please listen to Master's arrangement."

Seeing the lack of joy on Zhang Cuishan's face, Yin Susu was slightly taken aback, a little confused for a moment, but at this moment she didn't want to think too much about it, and even looked expectantly at Zhang Sanfeng, hoping that he would resolutely agree.Now she doesn't care whether her son can worship a powerful master, she just wants to save his life.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Sanfeng, who looked at Yi Bugui frowned and was slightly silent, shook his head slightly: "Young man Yi, Wuji is my disciple, he is a disciple of Wudang."

"Real Master Zhang" Yin Susu was in a hurry, and just about to speak, Zhang Cuishan pulled her and said in a low voice, "Susu, Brother Yi is a member of the Ming Cult. If Wuji worships him as a teacher, wouldn't he also become a Ming Cult disciple?"

"Mingjiao?" Yin Susu, who was taken aback when she heard the words, looked at Yi Bugui in surprise, and couldn't help but said, "So what about Mingjiao? My father was once the protector of Mingjiao! Daxia Yi, please For my father's sake, save Wuji. Speaking of which, Xiaoer Wuji can be regarded as a half-educated person!"

Hearing Yin Susu's words, apart from Zhang Cuishan, the other six heroes of Wudang could not help but subconsciously frowned.

"Half a member of Mingjiao?" Yi Bugui shook his head dumbly and smiled: "Miss Yin, your father Baimei Yingwang has already left Mingjiao and established himself in Tianyingjiao. Eagle King, I might not give him face."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yin Susu to say that the clothes will not return, he turned to Zhang Sanfeng and said, "Master Zhang, do you really care about the opinion of the sect?"

"The old Taoist doesn't value any sect at all, otherwise he would not agree to the marriage between the little student Cuishan and Miss Yin. However, I really don't want Wuji to join the Mingjiao at a young age. I also hope that Young Master Yi can give the old Taoist a good face, For the sake of this poor child, save him. Lao Dao and Wu Dang must be grateful for Yi Shaoxia's kindness," Zhang Sanfeng said, directly bowing to Yi Bugui.

"Master..." Ever since Zhang Sanfeng became the founder of the Wudang School, why did he ask for help in such a low voice, the expressions of the Wudang Seven Heroes all changed, and Zhang Cuishan couldn't help but stepped forward and knelt in front of his mentor.

Yin Susu knelt down and prayed to Yi Bugui: "Hero Yi, please, as long as you can save Wuji, let me do anything."

"Hey, why is Master Zhang doing this?" Seeing this, Yi Bugui couldn't help but sigh, and then he stretched out his hand to Yin Susu: "Miss Yin, please get up first!"

"Yi Daxia, if you refuse to agree to save Wuji, I will be on my knees," Yin Susu pretended to be cheating, but her attitude was obviously very firm.

Yi Bugui smiled helplessly, first stepped forward and reached out to support Zhang Sanfeng, then he seemed embarrassed and pondered for a while before saying: "Forget it, let's do this! Master Zhang, I heard that the real martial arts seven-section formation you created is very powerful. It was the defeat of the three great monks in Shaolin. Today, Yi is not talented, and wants to experience and learn. If the Wudang Seven Heroes can beat me with the real martial arts seven-section formation, then I will teach Wuji the Nine Suns Divine Art, how about it? "

"This..." Zhang Sanfeng frowned when he heard this, Zhang Cuishan got up impatiently and asked: "Hero Yi, are you serious?"

Turning his head to look at Zhang Cuishan and Wudang Liuxia, seeing that they all looked happy and confident, they couldn't help but nodded and said with a smile: "Naturally!"

"Okay, then my seven brothers and sisters will learn the great tricks of Yi Daxia," Zhang Cuishan directly pointed at Yi Daxia and cupped his hands.

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't say anything more.So, everyone went out together and came to the martial arts arena outside Wudang Zixiao Temple.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang took their respective positions, with Yi Bugui vaguely surrounded in the middle, the leader, Song Yuanqiao, with his sword hanging down, cupped his hands against Yi Bugui and said, "Brother Yi, please!"

"Please!" Yi Bugui also bowed his hand to return the salute, and looked at the Wudang Seven Heroes with a smile, his eyes burning, today he wanted to see how powerful the real martial arts seven-section formation could be.

The next moment, the Wudang Seven Heroes took the initiative to attack, their swordsmanship was extremely agile, and seven sharp sword lights shrouded towards Yibugui.

"Master Zhang, don't you think Fifth Brother and the others can't defeat Yi Daxia with the real martial arts seven-section formation?" Outside the martial arts arena, seeing Zhang Sanfeng's solemn expression, Yin Susu couldn't help asking.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head lightly and sighed: "It's hard to say, it's hard to say!"

While the two were talking, Yi Bugui and the Seven Heroes of Wudang were already fighting fiercely.At the beginning, Yi Bugui was still defending, but soon after he figured out the attacking routine of the Wudang Seven Heroes, he began to attack actively, using light kung fu and body skills, a pair of hands or palms or fists or sword fingers or palms There are many kinds of swords and tricks, but the Wudang Seven Heroes messed up their moves and began to turn to defense.

(End of this chapter)