Journey Starts From Wudang

" Huh ..."

With a strong breath, there was a gust of wind in the house, and the blowing doors and windows trembled slightly!

After the one day one night cultivation, he didn't feel tired at all, but he felt refreshed.

This dragon essence is worthy of being a Supreme divine object. Even if it is only diluted, it also makes Lu Zhi a great harvest. Now his Limitless Pure Yang Merit has soared to the top of the Third Layer, not far from the Fourth Layer. Far.

If according to normal circumstances, Lu Zhi wants to cultivation to such a point, at least it will take nearly ten years!

A copy of dragon essence saved him ten years of hard work, and it really made a lot of money!

"Qing Zhi Junior Brother, are you okay?"

While Lu Zhi was still reminiscing about the aftermath, a call came from outside the door.

It turned out that someone heard about his breakthrough and came to inquire.

"Many thanks Senior Brother Yang, my brother is fine."

Lu Zhi recognized through his voice that the person outside was a Senior Brother from this lineage, Yang Chenghu .

When he got up, he wanted to open the door and greet the Senior Brother outside the door, but when he stood up, he felt a little cold on his body. When he looked down, the daoist robe on his body had actually been exhausted. For ashes.

Even the futon under his seat has turned into a pile of coke, and there are even traces of charred cracks on the ground.

"Senior Brother Yang, please wait a moment, the little brother’s room is a little messy, please clean up, and then come to entertain Senior Brother."

"No problem, I will wait here for Qing Zhi The Junior Brother will be there in a while."

Removed a set of clean daoist robe from the side shelf, put it on, and hurriedly cleaned up the ashes on the floor, Lu Zhi hurried to the door and gave it to Senior Brother He opened the door and asked him to sit down in the house.

When Senior Brother Yang entered the door, he subconsciously glanced at the scorched traces on the ground. He was a little curious, but he didn't ask anything. He just chatted with Lu Zhi for a few words and asked questions. Let’s take a look at his situation in the past few days.

Although Lu Zhi has only been in retreat for a few days, the movement is not small at all. Especially last night, there were bright lights in his room, and the whole room reflected in it was fierce. , They were almost mistaken for misunderstanding.

Fortunately, Ancestor Master Sanfeng also took a look at that time, and said that this is Lu Zhi's chance, so that others should not disturb him, otherwise, it will not be until now that someone comes Inquiry.

"By the way, Qing Zhi, Senior Brother will come here this time, and I will bring you a word..."

"Our five Martial Uncle Zhang Cuishan, take him His wife and children are back. It’s about two or three hours later, and it’s time to go up the mountain. The master let me tell you, when the time comes, I will gather together at the True Martial Main Hall to welcome the five Martial Uncle family."

Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows: "Five Martial Uncle?"

Has the Zhang Cuishan family returned to Wudang Mountain? If you put it that way, Yitian's climax plot will also begin.

After Senior Brother Yang passed the message, he left, Lu Zhi also turned around and went to the room, calling for hot water to take a shower and freshen up.

After all, it is Wudang Wuxia Zhang Cuishan returning to a major event like Wudang Mountain. You still have to pay attention to the appearance. After all, his cheap master Song Yuanqiao usually pays most attention to these things, and he doesn't want to wait for the meeting. Suffered a reprimand.

Put on a clean sea-blue color daoist robe, and then carefully combed some messy hair, formed a bun, fixed it with a white jade hairpin, no matter what I have to admire a good Taoist Master Jun Yi who is so energetic.

When Lu Zhi came to the True Martial Main Hall, most of Wudang's Daoism had already arrived in the hall, and he was still the latest one.

"Master." Lu Zhi walked to a middle-aged Taoist with three long beards and saluted him.

This person is the cheap master of Lu Zhi, the head of the Wudang Seven Heroes, Song Yuanqiao.

Song Yuanqiao turned his head and glanced at Lu Zhi, nodded at him: "Qing Zhi, come here, I will see you five Martial Uncle with me later."

" Yes."

Lu Zhi nodded said yes, and walked to stand behind Song Yuanqiao.

"Qing Zhi Senior Brother is good." A young boy dressed as a pampered young master greeted Lu Zhi in a low voice.

Lu Zhi said with a smile: "How are you Qing Shu, how are you doing martial arts and studies recently? Didn't you be lazy?"

That's right, this one A little fellow who is only twelve or thirteen years old now is Song Qing Shu, the cunning villain who will be beaten by everyone in the future.

However, he has not yet become that narrow-minded and vicious villain. He is still a respectful and trustworthy Young Lord who is praised by everyone.

Lu Zhi also likes this kid. After all, he is the one he grew up watching...With him, this kid won't want to grow crooked into the sad licking dog in the original book in the future!

"Qing Zhi, Qing Shu, stop talking, come with your father, your five Martial Uncle family has already arrived at the gate of the mountain, we will pick them up."

"Okay, father."

"Yes, master."

The Zhang Cuishan family has already gone up the mountain and came to the gate of Wudang Mountain, the many roads in front of the True Martial Palace. The elders also set off to greet him. It can be seen that Zhang Cuishan's people in Wudang back then, even if so many years have passed, these people still remember him.

Lu Zhi walked out of the great hall with Song Yuanqiao. After a few steps, he just met Zhang Cuishan and his wife who were hugging his son Zhang Wuji and hurriedly rushing to the True Martial Main Hall.

"Fifth brother!"

Seeing that familiar face of Zhang Cuishan, Rao was so excited by Song Yuanqiao’s qi training for so many years, he couldn’t help it. Shouting loudly, greeted him with a quick step.

"Eldest Senior Brother!"

The two senior and junior brothers have been separated for many years, and finally meet again. Zhang Cuishan is equally excited, but he does not have much to do with Song Yuanqiao at the moment. Telling about Brother's feelings, after all, his son Zhang Wuji is now in the Divine Palm of Xuanming, and he is almost dying!

"Eldest Senior Brother, master, where is his old man? Wuer Wuji was injured, and now he is seriously injured. I also ask the master, his old man, to help him heal and save him!"

"What?!" Song Yuanqiao was also surprised when hearing this, and then subconsciously looked towards the young boy who was held in Zhang Cuishan's arms.

This is the son of the fifth brother, Wuji, right?

Lu Zhi also took a curious look at Zhang Wuji, who was held by Zhang Cuishan, and saw that his eyes were closed and his complexion was bluish. Even though he was in a coma, he could not stop shivering. It can be seen that the cold poison is deep and fierce!

PS: This chapter borrows some of the movie version settings.

Chapter 4. Triggering Random Tasks

The situation is urgent. Song Yuanqiao and the others can't take care of the old days. They just hurriedly met Zhang Cuishan's family and paid respect to each other. So he hurried back to the great hall and went looking for Zhang Sanfeng.

"Master, he is in the great hall now, waiting for us to visit him, fifth brother, younger sister, you come with me with Wuji."

Everyone hurried back to the great hall again to meet Zhang Sanfeng.

"Disciple, meet the master!"

As soon as Zhang Cuishan saw Zhang Sanfeng in front of him, Zhang Cuishan immediately fell to his knees and gently raised Zhang Wuji with both hands to show Zhang Sanfeng. arrive.

"This is your disciple and grandson, my son Zhang Wuji.. Now he was injured by the culprits with cold palm force. The cold poison entered the body and the pain was very painful. I hope you can save him, master!"

Zhang Sanfeng's complexion moved, and he didn't see any movement, and the whole person floated up and appeared in front of Zhang Cuishan in an instant.

"Cuishan, you get up first." Zhang Sanfeng held Zhang Cuishan's arm and lifted him from the ground, then took Zhang Wuji from his hand and placed him lightly On the ground of the great hall.

After taking Zhang Wuji's pulse and carefully observing his face, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but complexion slightly changed, then pulled his clothes apart and turned him over. Seeing a faint green palm print on his back.

"Xuanming Divine Palm." He whispered to himself in surprise.

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's self-talk, Zhang Cuishan instantly lifts the head and asked: "Master, do you know what martial arts Wuji was injured by?"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded with a heavy face: "It's the Divine Palm of Xuanming...I only said that the insidious Divine Palm of Xuanming had been lost 30 years ago, and there are still people in the world who know this skill. ..."

Although I don’t know the magic of the Divine Palm that I’ve never heard of before, I saw that even Zhang Sanfeng, who was regarded as a god, showed such a solemn reaction. , Zhang Cuishan couldn't help feeling even more anxious.

"Master, please save my Wuji child!"

Yin Susu beside him also knelt directly on the ground with a sad expression, and said with grief: "I hope Daoist Zhang can save my child!"

"Don't worry, I will do it for the teacher."

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand and pressed it on Zhang Wuji's back of the soul stage. Above the acupuncture point, a thick flow of True Qi spread directly into Zhang Wuji's body.

Originally thought, with his invincible internal strength cultivation base, as long as he is not an instantaneous person, no matter how many injuries he suffers, his True Qi will be improved once he arrives, how can I know True? Qi penetrated into Wuji's body, but instead caused his stress response.

In an instant, Zhang Wuji's face turned from white to blue, then from blue to purple, and the whole person trembled.

Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly stopped and reached out to touch his forehead. The tentacles were cold, as if he had touched a piece of Ten Thousand Years Cold Ice. If it weren’t for his martial arts had reached the stage of transformation, I’m afraid that Shaking cold too.

In such a situation, even Zhang Sanfeng, who can accomplish all the good fortune, can’t help but frown. In desperation, he had to make every possible effort first, at least first. Save the life of his disciple.

Zhang Sanfeng looked up and looked towards the people in the hall. One after another saw several Wudang Seven Heroes present, and finally fixed his gaze on Lu Zhi.

"Qing Zhi, you and Lao Dao will deliver Pure Yang True Qi to Wuji's body, and protect his heart and internal organs first."

Lu Zhi was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that, with so many Wudang dísciples present, and even when most of the Wudang Seven Heroes were present, the Ancestor Master chose him, the young third generation disciple, to heal Zhang Wuji's injuries instead.

After seeing the deep meaning in Ancestor Master Sanfeng's eyes, Lu Zhi understood. I think his cultivation base has been seen through by Ancestor Master.

Today, the true Qi Cultivation Base in his body is no less inferior to anyone in the Wudang Seven Heroes, and in terms of the purity of True Qi, it is far superior.

After refining dragon essence, the purity of True Qi in his body is probably not much better than Zhang Sanfeng.

The two of them worked together to treat Zhang Wuji, and the effect was definitely better than cooperating with Wudang Seven Heroes. After all, they both cultivated the Limitless Pure Yang Merit, and they can definitely play a one plus one greater than two. The effect comes.

At this time, system also jumped out in time to join in the excitement.

Ding, trigger random tasks.

Option 1: Refuse to treat Zhang Wuji and cause him to die. After fulfilling the conditions, he will receive a reward for the demon sword village Masaru.

Option 2: Rescue Zhang Wuji with all his strength and dissolve his cold poison. After fulfilling the conditions, he will be rewarded Rainbow Abyss Sword.

Lu Zhi's complexion is not obvious, but his heart is slanderous. This simply means there is only one choice.

Not to mention that he could not refuse Ancestor Master Sanfeng's order, he said that as a Wudang dísciple, he was also impossible to do such things that would not save the same sect.

Even if he doesn't have a cold for Zhang Wuji, the relationship between him and Wudang is that Lu Zhi can't just sit back and watch him.

After all, when he first crossed this world, he almost starved to death on the street. It was Ancestor Master Zhang Sanfeng who rescued him and brought him back to Wudang, which made him grow up to now. Such a point.

So for him, Wudang is like his home, and it is the only thing he cares about in this world. Wudang's people are his family to him.

To him, Zhang Wuji feels like an unfamiliar remote relative, so even if he doesn't feel anything towards Zhang Wuji, he will never be malicious to him for no reason.

Choose two.

Lu Zhi stepped forward. Zhang Sanfeng had lifted Zhang Wuji up from the ground and held up one of his arms, pressing his palm with one palm to deliver True Qi for him.

"Qing Zhi, come."

Lu Zhi nodded, also came to Zhang Wuji's side and sit cross-legged, hold up Zhang Wuji's other arm, and raise his palm Posted it up.

Hiss...

At that moment, Lu Zhi couldn’t help being sucked in a cold breath. No wonder that even Ancestor Master Sanfeng made it before. Out of that serious posture like facing a big enemy, this Xuanming Divine Palm really has something.

"Qing Zhi, Jingxin...True Qi walks to Shaoshang acupoints, hands Taiyin lung meridian acupoints, to Zhongfu acupoint..."

"Yes, Ancestor Master."

According to Zhang Sanfeng's instructions, Lu Zhi continuously transported True Qi into Zhang Wuji's body all the way.

However, after a few breaths, the cooperation of the two has been effective. Zhang Wuji's little bluish face slowly turned rosy, and the terrifying chill on his body slowly The beginning of convergence faded.

Zhang Sanfeng and Lu Zhi have already pushed the Limitless Pure Yang Merit to the limit. One after another, the scorching hot breath exudes from the surface of the two bodies, like two seats It’s like a human-shaped melting pot, and the great hall is scorching hot, just like the cool summer season.

"This...?" Zhang Cuishan stared at Lu Zhi's back in disbelief, shocked and inexplicably shocked.

This young man has such a profound cultivation base!

Such talents are truly unheard-of, amazing!

Chapter 5. I have an idea (please recommend, please collect!)

"Eldest Senior Brother, if I read correctly, this Martial Nephew trainee should Is it Limitless Pure Yang Merit?" Zhang Cuishan couldn't help turning his head to ask Song Yuanqiao beside him.

Song Yuanqiao is nodded, his face also has a hint of surprise and inexplicable expression.

"Yes, this is my third disciple, Lu Qing Zhi, the child who the Master brought back to Wudang eight years ago."

"At that time, you disappeared, my fifth brother. The news of the news came back to Wudang Mountain, and the Third Brother was also injured and disabled by the culprits. In his grief and indignation, the Master personally took a few trips to Wudang Mountain. Qing Zhi was found by the Master during that time and brought it back."

"According to the Master, Qing Zhi is born extraordinary. He is one of the few people who have a strong Innate's Nona who is still alive after being born..."

"But because I haven't practiced this skill, I can't tell Qing Zhi about his cultivation. It's unexpected. In just eight years, he has actually practiced Limitless Pure Yang Merit to this day. Situation!"

Zhang Cuishan was clearly nodded, and then said with some shame: "I made the master tired, and his 100-year-old man still has to go down the mountain for me."

"I also lived up to the master's expectations and couldn't inherit the Limitless Pure Yang Merit of his old man. Fortunately, the heaven sent Qing Zhi Martial Nephew, which can be regarded as making up for the regret that no one succeeds the master."

At the beginning, among the Wudang Seven Heroes, Zhang Cuishan was the most talented, and only he had the hope to break through the Innate Realm before the age of forty and reach the threshold of transferring to the Limitless Pure Yang Merit.

As mentioned before, the threshold for practicing Limitless Pure Yang Merit is very high. Under normal circumstances, only those who have reached the Innate cultivation base before the age of 40 can cultivation this skill.

After all, when practicing Limitless Pure Yang Merit, it will consume a lot of Essence, Qi, and Spirit in the human body. Only the people of Innate Realm can afford it, and the age cannot exceed forty years old.

After all, after the age of forty, the Essence, Qi, and Spirit in the human body have already begun to decline. If you want to practice this skill again at that time, even if it is an Innate Realm, it's a calamity, not a blessing.

But after a series of changes, Zhang Sanfeng's expectations of him fell to no avail.