Chapter 5

"Elder martial brother, if I'm right, this martial nephew should practice pure Yang limitless skill?" Zhang Cuishan couldn't help turning to ask song Yuanqiao beside him.

Song Yuanqiao nodded with the same look of surprise on his face.

"Yes, this is my third disciple, Lu Qingzhi. He was brought back to Wudang eight years ago."

"At that time, the news of your disappearance was sent back to Wudang Mountain. The third brother was also injured and disabled by thieves. Under the master's grief and anger, he went down Wudang Mountain several times in person. Qingzhi was found and brought back by the master at that time."

"According to the master, Qingzhi is born extraordinary. He is one of the few people who still have strong innate energy after birth. He can directly practice pure Yang limitless skill..."

"However, because I haven't practiced this skill, I can't teach Qingzhi his practice at ordinary times. It's unexpected that he has practiced the pure Yang limitless skill in just eight years!"

Zhang Cuishan nodded clearly, and then said with some shame, "I'm the one who made master suffer. He's a hundred years old and has to run down the mountain for me."

"I also failed to live up to Shifu's expectations and couldn't inherit his old man's pure Yang limitless skill. Fortunately, God sent nephew Qingzhi to make up for Shifu's regret that there were no successors."

At the beginning, Zhang Cuishan was the most gifted of the seven swordsmen in Wudang. Only he had the hope to break through the congenital state and reach the threshold of converting to pure Yang limitless skill before he was 40.

As mentioned earlier, the threshold for practicing pure Yang limitless skill is very high. Under normal circumstances, only those who have reached the congenital level of cultivation before the age of 40 can practice this skill.

After all, when practicing pure Yang limitless skill, it will consume a lot of energy and spirit in the human body. Only people in the congenital realm can afford it, and they can't be more than 40 years old.

After all, after the age of 40, the essence, Qi and spirit in the human body have begun to decline. If you want to practice this skill again at that time, even if it is a congenital realm, it must be a disaster rather than a blessing.

However, a series of changes occurred after that, which made Zhang Sanfeng's expectations of him empty.

Because of his exile on ice fire island, Zhang Cuishan's martial arts realm inevitably fell. Moreover, he married Yin Susu and gave birth to Zhang Wuji's son, which makes it impossible to inherit pure Yang limitless skill.

——- pure Yang limitless skill, that's a serious boy skill!

During the conversation, Lu Zhi and Zhang Sanfeng had finished their work slowly and stopped the input of true Qi.

Seeing this, Zhang Cuishan and others immediately gathered together and asked eagerly, "master (Master), how is my Wuji (martial nephew) child? Have you dissolved the cold poison on him?"

Looking at the eager look of the disciples, Zhang Sanfeng sighed, looked a little ashamed and shook his head.

It's not so easy to get rid of the cold poison on Zhang Wuji. If it was so simple, he wouldn't show such a serious appearance before.

Xuanming God's palm is the most Yin and cold Yin poison Kung Fu in the world. Once the cold poison enters the body, it is really like a bone attached maggot. It erodes the human organs all the time and is almost insoluble.

Zhang Wuji is only a 10-year-old child now. He has not learned any advanced martial arts. Zhang Sanfeng does not dare to forcibly remove the mysterious palm power in his body by means of violence.

After all, if he did that, I'm afraid that the cold poison in his body has not been dissolved completely, and his body will be broken and die by the aftershock of the struggle between xuanming palm power and pure Yang Qi.

Therefore, even Zhang Sanfeng can only rely on his deep pure Yang Qi to temporarily suppress the spread and outbreak of cold poison by means of Huairou, protect Zhang Wuji's internal organs and prevent them from being eroded by cold poison in a short time.

But such an approach is only a temporary cure, not a permanent cure.

If you want to completely dissolve the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body, even Zhang Sanfeng can't think of any good way for a time.

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, Zhang Cuishan and others were neutral, he gave a click and couldn't help asking, "is it... Even master, can't you help it?"

Yin Susu, who was not familiar with Zhang Sanfeng, didn't know what she thought. Maybe it was caused by her love for her son, or maybe she just wanted too much. She knelt down and kowtowed to Zhang Sanfeng on the spot.

"Old immortal Zhang, little woman knows that you are a figure like a land immortal. You study heaven and man and have all-round skills. There must be a way to cure my son!"

"Please, please save my Wuji child... If you have doubts because of my birth in Tianying sect, I am willing to die to protect Wudang's reputation. Just ask you to save Wuji. He... Is only ten years old!"

When Zhang Cuishan and song Yuanqiao heard the speech, their faces changed in an instant.

"Su Su!" Zhang Cuishan, with some anger on his face, pulled Yin Susu up from the ground and scolded, "apologize to master quickly! Master, how can he care about anything because of your identity!"

No one knows Zhang Sanfeng better than the seven heroes of Wudang. Lao Dao Zhang is not the kind of person who will have family opinions because of other people's identity, let alone Zhang Wuji is his son and the grandson of Lao Dao Zhang.

So Yin Susu's words really hurt the relationship between him and Zhang Sanfeng!

Zhang Cuishan quickly explained: "master, please forgive Su Su for her recklessness. She just cares too much..."

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand carelessly and said, "it doesn't matter. I'm not so stingy... In addition, Su Su Su, since you are already the wife of Cuishan, you are a member of Wudang. I won't mind no matter what you used to be."

"This... Is! The little girl made a mistake before. Please forgive me."

A small storm was eliminated.

Seeing nothing, song Yuanqiao was relieved and asked, "master, is there really no way to save my Wuji nephew?"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "I can't think of any good way for a while... If master Jueyuan is still there, if Wuji can learn the Nine Yang Sutra, the cold poison in his body can be dissolved by himself..."

Zhang Cuishan opened his mouth and asked if he could ask Zhang Sanfeng to teach Zhang Wuji pure Yang. After all, if Joyoung's magic power could solve the cold poison, pure Yang's extreme work could be done.

But then he thought of the harsh conditions of practicing pure Yang limitless skill. Although Zhang Wuji's root bone was good, it could not reach that standard.

Moreover, master, he must be able to think of this. The reason why he didn't mention it was probably because he had seen Wuji's qualification and knew that he couldn't practice it.

For a moment, there was a sudden silence in the field, and the atmosphere was inexplicably dull.

Lu Zhi looked at the depressed look of the people, his eyes flashed and said.

"Shizu, and martial uncles, I have an idea."