"Well." Gui Jianchou nodded slightly, and then put his hand on Wang Feng's head, saying slowly, "I'm of the 80th generation of God Spirit Sect. Now that you've formally acknowledged me as your master, you'll be one of the disciples of the 81st generation of the sect, will you?"
The words of Gui Jianchou was pretty solemn. Wang Feng then nodded without hesitation, "I will!"
"Good! Get up! You're now a formal disciple of the sect. I will teach you the orthodox cultivation method." While speaking, Gui Jianchou fetched out a token from the pocket in front of his chest, saying, "This is the Spirit Controlling Token of the sect, and take it with you wherever you are in the future."
Then, he took it over to Wang Feng.
Made of jade, the token was crystal and clear. There was a word "God" on it, making it distinctive.
Carved from glass types of jade, it possessed a value that couldn't be estimated, not to mention the meaning behind it. In an auction, its price would be sky-high.
"Younger Brother, hurry to take the token." Seeing the vacant look of Wang Feng, He Tian hurriedly pushed him.
To get the Spirit Controlling Token, He Tian had been hardworking for more than ten years. However, his talent was poor, so that he was unqualified to own one. Now, Wang Feng getting one made him feel badly envy.
From this moment on, Wang Feng was certainly the closed disciple of Gui Jianchou. Among the whole Chinese, the population of those who dared to offend him would not exceed ten.
"Thank you, Master!" Wang Feng replied solemnly, and then carefully picked up the token from Gui Jianchou.
"Help him up!" Gui Jianchou ordered. Afraid to hesitate, He Tian hurriedly helped Wang Feng up.
Gui Jianchou placed his palm in front of Wang Feng's chest. Wang Feng immediately felt numb at his shoulder, and the blood was temporarily stopped.
He Tian then gently placed Wang Feng on the bed. Wang Feng began to stare at Gui Jianchou.
He remembered that Gui Jianchou had promised to teach him the orthodox cultivation method. He already knew the strength of the art of Qi Gathering, so he was really looking forward to the orthodox method of cultivation.
"I can't cure your injury alone." Gui Jianchou uttered, put his hand into his pocket again, and took out a yellow ancient book, "This is a book of the core cultivation method of the sect. Read it and learn it yourself!"
He handed it over to Wang Feng, and then looked at Bei Yunxue, frowning slightly.
"Don't let her go out. She's my girlfriend." Wang Feng saw through what Gui Jianchou was thinking and hurriedly explained.
Nodding slightly, Gui Jianchou didn't say any words but slightly closed his eyes.
Holding the ancient book, Wang Feng felt his heart beating violently. He had never been so excited since his birth.
Gently turning over it, Wang Feng got absorbed in it. Seeing Wang Feng opening the ancient book, He Tian, beside him, hurriedly leaned his head to Wang Feng.
Not as a closed disciple of Gui Jianchou, he was naturally unqualified to read the core cultivation method of God Spirit Sect. He knew Gui Jianchou quite well. Though the latter was now with his eyes closed, he still knew everything that was going on.
The Nine Nine to One Cultivation Method
The ancient book was written in modern words, so Wang Feng recognized the name of the martial art at once. The art of Qi Gathering had already benefited him a lot. Now the Nine Nine to One Cultivation Method was obviously more powerful.
Abandoning all other thoughts, Wang Feng devoted himself to the ancient book.
About ten minutes later, Wang Feng finished reading it. Then, he received it and began to practice it.
This was the first time he got to know it. After reading it, he also learned the profound strength of it. It was absolutely more than ten times more difficult than studying the art of Qi Gathering.
But for he was smarter than normal people, he might not understand it.
Feeling no pain and without any disturbance, Wang Feng was soon indulged in cultivating, as if there were only him in the world.
A faint light halo enveloped Wang Feng's body. At this moment, he became solemn like a statue of Buddha, which stunned Bei Yunxue.
Of course, she didn't practice any martial art. She could only see the temperament of Wang Feng changing a lot at this moment. She had never seen such a special temperament in anyone else.
Half an hour later, Wang Feng slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, he only felt refreshed, and the pain on his left shoulder seemed to even have decreased countless times.
"You grasped it?" Gui Jianchou also slowly opened his eyes.
"Yes." Wang Feng slowly nodded, which startled Gui Jianchou very much.
When he handed over the cultivation method of the art of Qi Gathering to Wang Feng, Wang Feng learned it in a very short time. Now, before him, it took Wang Feng only half an hour to grasp the more profound Nine Nine to One Cultivation Method. Wang Feng's learning ability was so amazing!
This couldn't be fake, so he got totally shocked at this moment, and the idea of taking Wang Feng as his disciple was strengthened.
Wang Feng's strength was still weak now, but he has just started. It was unknown how high he would reach in the future. He still had a long time to cultivate.
"Now that you've understood it, activate it to gather all your strength in your body at your shoulder, and I will help you cure your injury." While Gui Jianchou was speaking, there were three golden needles appearing in his hand.
"I'm going to perform the Fate Needle Skill, the original creation of our God Spirit Sect. It doesn't belong to any traditional Chinese medicine faction. So look carefully." He continued and then became dignified.
"Yes, Master." After a heavy nod, Wang Feng began to activate the Nine Nine to One Cultivation Method which he just learned.
"The first needle is to lock the qi!"
"The second needle is to lock the spirit!"
"The third needle is the fate!"
Gui Jianchou made three shouts. Wang Feng, in the next second, felt his body became unusually stiff; it was impossible for him to make a small move.
Gui Jianchou stuck the three gold needles between Wang Feng's arm and collarbone, at some important acupuncture points.
"Don't be distracted. Perform the martial art with all your strength." The voice of Gui Jianchou sounded in Wang Feng's ear. Then Wang Feng stopped thinking and became concentrated in displaying the cultivation method.
Whether his arm could be cured or not depended on this, so Wang Feng dared not to be distracted at this critical time.
At this moment, Gui Jianchou released a very strong message. He made continuous pats at Wang Feng's important points at an incredibly fast speed.
Meanwhile, Wang Feng felt his body became warm. The accumulated Essential Qi was crazily blooding to his shoulder.
His left shoulder had been severely painful, but now he only felt a little numb. Even his left arm, which had been completely unconscious, became slightly conscious.
The huge blood hole in his shoulder had been completely wrapped by a white light. The light was really dazzling; it even illuminated Bei Yunxue.
All those things seemed to happen in the mythological world. The incurable injury actually changed a lot at this moment.
Wang Feng felt that his strength was passing faster and faster, completely out of his control. As his strength passed, he felt that his left shoulder was getting hotter and hotter, as if there was a red-hot iron on it.
Gui Jianchou was still constantly patting on Wang Feng, without suspends. His movement was so fast that Bei Yunxue even felt dizzy to look at it.
So did He Tian who was beside Wang Feng. And he could barely endure it relying on his powerful Internal Strength.
He could only see some vague shadows and had no idea on which acupuncture point Gui Jianchou's hand fell.
Hotter and hotter, Wang Feng felt his body was about to fire at any time. But even in this case, he was aware that his left arm was slowly regaining consciousness.
This discovery made Wang Feng extremely happy. So, he continued to perform the Nine Nine to One Cultivation Method crazily.
An hour had passed to cure Wang Feng. At the moment Gui Jianchou stopped all his movements, Wang Feng fell to the bed and fainted.
The blood hole on his left shoulder had been replaced by flesh and blood, and even new bones inside had completely grown up. The broken bones had now been connected together, which was such a miracle throughout medical history.
However, in order to cure Wang Feng, Gui Jianchou had paid a huge price. The white hair on his head increased a lot. His both temples were almost covered with white hair, making him look older.
After taking the three gold needles from Wang Feng's body, he heaved a long sigh of relief, and then sat down on the ground, beginning to recover his own strength.
Thus, two hours had passed before Wang Feng opened his eyes. He moved his left arm and found it had completely regained consciousness without any discomfort.
Looking at his left shoulder, he discovered the flesh and blood has completely regrown. He even observed that the bones in the flesh and blood had also been connected together through his clairvoyant ability.
What surprised him more was that the nerves inside were also perfectly connected. This was indeed a miracle!
The injury that could not be cured had now been completely healed without leaving any sequelae, which made Wang Feng yearn for Gui Jianchou's medical skills more.
Taking off the clothes stained with blood, Wang Feng immediately turned out from the bed. But, at the next moment, he was stunned.
Because his body now was very horrifying with only skin and bones; the shape of his bones was almost exposed.
If he was not sure that he was still alive, he would even doubt whether he had become a ghost at present.
Was this still his body? A question stuck his brain. He couldn't believe what he saw was his own body.