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Following that, Yang Zhongyu's tone turned serious and said,

"I don't care what secrets you have, Little Yu, but judging from your ability to kill the young head of the Ji Yue Sect, they must be quite a big secret. Otherwise, why would you take over the sect to investigate like this?"

"Many sects?"

Zhang Yu said with a puzzled expression.

"Yes, a lot of them. Some of them couldn't even see through my cultivation, so they all went to your house to check, but I've already changed your information for you. I'm sure they won't be able to find anything about you soon."

Hearing this, Zhang Yu's heart tightened. It seemed like Yan said that he was in big trouble since so many sects were backing him up. However, he still said to Yang Zhongyu:

"Thank you, Uncle Yang!"

Yang Zhongyu waved his hand and said,

"No need. Not only out of respect for Qian'Er and Little Speak, this time you can help me kill the young sect master of the Ji Yue sect. That is also helping the Divine Dragon Hall!"

"Help the Divine Dragon Hall?"

Zhang Yu was puzzled. He had never interacted with anyone from the Divine Dragon Hall before.

"That's right. Our Divine Dragon Hall has an extremely deep grudge with the Ji Yue Sect. As long as you know about this, it's enough. Anyway, you've helped us greatly this time …"

Yang Zhongyu said solemnly.

"Of course, of course!"

Zhang Yu knew how to be modest. At this moment, he couldn't just follow the rules of the game.

"Alright, Big Sister Qian'er, Uncle Yang, I'm going to start treating Little Dan now. Help me protect my hair, you can't let anyone disturb me during the journey!"

Zhang Yu said with a serious expression.

"Alright!"

Yang Zhongyu and Tang Qian'Er also knew that the treatment process was not ordinary. They did not want to be disturbed and allow an accident to occur. Looking at his injuries, his mind was thinking about how to make the needles. Soon, he took out the black box that contained the silver needles, and with his hand, he began inserting the needles into each of the acupoints in his body. Each time he inserted the needles, the amount of spirit energy contained within them would change, and this was the magic of the God of Healing's book, when using the silver needles to treat it, he would not have the slightest pause.

During the treatment, he woke up, but once he saw the silver needles all over his body, he quickly fainted again. In his later words, he had intense fear, and when he saw so many silver needles sticking into his body, he thought he was just a mouse.

In less than an afternoon's time, he had been able to heal most of the meridians in his body, and then use medicine to heal them. He was simply like a god of medicine, and Tang Qian'Er was still better, although amazed, but knowing that Zhang Yu had received the God of Healing's inheritance, Yang Zhongyu did not know that. He only suspected that Zhang Yu had a mysterious senior secretly instructing him, otherwise it would be impossible for his cultivation to advance by leaps and bounds, and his medical skills would also be superb.

"Alright, Uncle Yang, Little Dan's injuries are almost healed now, so he'll be fine after taking the medicine I gave him. But being careful is a blessing in disguise, after this, his power will increase a lot, and he might even be able to break through to the Heaven level!"

Zhang Yu wiped off the sweat on his forehead. This time, in order to make the Yuanjing slightly recover faster, he had spent a great deal of spiritual power to inject into his body. Hearing that there were additional benefits, Yang Zhongyu was overjoyed and said:

"Really? you think that I can break through to the Heaven Stage? "

He had only broken through the Heaven Stage at the age of thirty, but he did not expect his son to break through at the age of eighteen.

"Mm, let's take good care of him. There's a high chance of him reaching the Heaven Stage."

Zhang Yu said with a smile. He was happy for the fact that his brother's strength had greatly increased.

"Alright, let's all head out. Let me have a good rest."

That night, at the Divine Dragon Martial School. Because his home was destroyed, Zhang Yu could only temporarily stay in Tang Qian'Er's home.

"What are you thinking about, Little Yu?" Tang Qian'Er asked as she looked at Zhang Yu, who was sitting on the sofa in a daze.

"Ah?" "Me? My cultivation problem is going to be a problem when I train the Scorching Sun Art in the future!"

Zhang Yu did not hide anything. After all, he told everything to Tang Qian'Er. Tang Qian'Er frowned and asked in doubt:

"Cultivation of the Scorching Sun Art?" "Can't you just train as usual?"

Zhang Yu had an awkward expression as he replied:

"It has only been a few days since I started cultivating, but I have unknowingly reached my current level. I don't even know how to cultivate …"

Indeed, after Zhang Yu's body recovered, Yan had already checked his cultivation level, and actually went from the early stage of Qi Cultivating Stage to the late stage of Qi Cultivating Stage. Even Yan could not help but sigh at Zhang Yu's luck, if it wasn't for the "God of Medicine" encounter, he would not have advanced so fast, and of course there was also the appearance of the devil, but Yan did not tell him that.

"Yan said that I reached the late stage of Qi Cultivating Stage due to some fortuitous encounters. Using the modern cultivation world's division, I can probably reach the eighth or ninth level of Qi Cultivating Stage. If not for these fortuitous encounters, I would have needed at least ten years to cultivate by myself."

Zhang Yu shook his head. It was too difficult to cultivate now. He had a profound understanding after hearing Yang Zhongyu's words.

"Then, just follow the instructions on your cultivation technique to continue cultivating!"

Tang Qian'Er suggested.

"No, Sister Qian'er, the cultivation requirement for the Scorching Sun Spell is too high. The spiritual herbs on it …"

Then, Zhang Yu gave Tang Qian'Er a general description of the spiritual herbs needed to cultivate the first layer of the Scorching Sun Arts. After hearing it, Tang Qian'Er cutely stuck out her tongue and said:

"We need so much spiritual herbs, we can't afford it at all. I heard from my father that these herbs are very expensive, and people who sell them don't accept cash. What are the spirit stones? The ones that were given to you last time are the savings of the Myriad Dragon Temple."

Zhang Yu also understood:

"That's right, and the Scorching Sun Formula is referring to the ancient strange plants. They are even more difficult to find in the modern world. If this goes on, I won't be able to advance any further."

He held his head in frustration. This matter had been causing him headaches for a long time.

"Little Yu!"

Tang Qian'Er said in surprise:

"Don't you still have the God of Medicine Inheritance? Isn't that a lot of knowledge on pharmacology? You just need to find a medicine with the same pharmacology and replace it with something else?"

"That's right, why didn't I think of it? Sister Qian'Er, if you didn't tell me, I would have really forgotten about it. There was also the Immortal Path in that book, so even if it can't achieve the effects, I can measure a little."