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Chapter 3. Zhang Cuishan returns to the mountain.)

Now, Lu Zhi, who swallowed Long Yuan, has experienced the extraordinaryness of Pure Yang Wuji Gong.

With Long Yuan’s endless energy supplement, he experienced the comfort of practicing for the first time!

No longer as before, after using the exercises for a whole week, I had to stop practicing after digesting the innate purple qi.

Just like a traveler who could only count drinking water drop by drop in the dry desert, he suddenly discovered an oasis, where there was a whole lake of drinking water that could be used by him.

His skills are rising at an incredible rate

After a whole day and night, Long Yuan's efficiency in increasing his power gradually slowed down, and most of the huge energy that had not yet been absorbed also disappeared into his limbs and bones, and became silent.

Lu Zhi, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

"call"

The strong breath suddenly caused a strong wind to stir up inside the house, and the blowing doors and windows were trembling slightly!

After practicing for a day and night, he did not feel tired at all, but instead felt a refreshed look.

This Long Yuan is worthy of being the supreme divine object. Even if it is just diluted, it also gives Lu Zhi a great reward. Now his Pure Yang Wuji Power has soared to the top of the third level, not far from the fourth level.

If it is normal, Lu Zhi would have to spend at least nearly ten years of cultivation if he wants to practice to this extent!

A share of dragon yuan saved him ten years of hard work, and he really made a lot of money!

"Junior Brother Qingzhi, are you okay?"

Just as Lu Zhi was still savoring the afterglow, a call came from outside the door.

It turned out that someone heard the movements of him when he broke through and came to inquire.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Yang for your concern, I have nothing to do."

Through his voice, Lu Zhi recognized that the person outside the door was a senior brother from his lineage, Yang Chenghu.

He got up and wanted to go forward and open the door to welcome the senior brother outside the door, but when he stood up, he felt a little cold on his body. He looked down and saw that all the Taoist robe on his body had turned into ashes.

Even the futon under his seat had turned into a pile of coke, and even the ground was covered with charred and cracked traces.

"Senior Brother Yang, please wait a moment. My room is a little messy. I will clean up first and then entertain my senior brother."

"It's okay, I'll wait for junior brother Qingzhi here for a while."

After taking off a clean Taoist robe from the shelf beside it and putting it on, and hurriedly packing up the ashes on the ground, Lu Zhi hurried to the door to open the door for his senior brother and asked him to sit in the room.

When Senior Brother Yang entered the door, he subconsciously looked at the charred traces on the ground. He was a little curious, but he didn't ask anything. He just started chatting with Lu Zhi for a few words and asked about his situation in the past few days.

Although Lu Zhi had been in seclusion for only a few days, the movement was really not small at all. Especially last night, there were even more light in his room, and the whole room was burning, and it was almost mistaken for it.

It's gone.

Fortunately, Master Sanfeng also came to take a look and said that this was Lu Zhi's opportunity, so that others would not disturb him, otherwise, no one would have come to inquire until now.

"By the way, Qingzhi, my senior brother is here this time, I will bring you a sentence."

"Our fifth uncle Zhang Cuishan, Zhang Cuishan, came back with his wife and children. It will take about two or three hours to go up the mountain. The master asked me to tell you that when the time comes, we will gather at the Zhenwu Hall to welcome the fifth uncle and his family.

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Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows: "Uncle Fifth Master?"

Has Zhang Cuishan and his family returned to Wudang Mountain? In this way, the climax plot of Yitian will begin here.

After Brother Yang finished speaking, he said goodbye and left. Lu Zhi also turned around and went to the kitchen, and fetched hot water for a shower and tidyed up.

After all, it is a major event like Zhang Cuishan, the five heroes of Wudang, who returned to Wudang Mountain, so you should pay attention to your appearance. After all, his cheap master Song Yuanqiao usually pays attention to these things the most, and he doesn't want to be scolded when he meets you later.

Put on a clean sea blue Taoist robe, carefully combed her somewhat messy hair, tied it into a Taoist bun, and fixed it with a white jade hairpin. Anyone who sees it must praise her, who is so energetic.

Junyi Taoist priest.

When Lu Zhi came to the Zhenwu Hall, most of the Wudang Taoist roads had already arrived in the hall, and he was the latest one.

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

This person is the cheap master Lu Zhi, the leader of the seven heroes of Wudang, Song Yuanqiao.

When Song Yuanqiao heard the sound, he turned his head to look at Lu Zhi and nodded at him: "Qingzhi, come here, I've seen your fifth uncle with me later."

"yes."

Lu Zhi nodded and said yes, walked behind Song Yuanqiao and stood still.

"Hello, Senior Brother Qingzhi." A young man dressed in a layman's son whispered to Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi smiled and said, "You are so good at Qingshu, how have you completed your martial arts and academic studies recently? Are you not lazy, are you?"

That's right, this little guy who is only twelve or thirteen years old is the cunning villain Song Qingshu who everyone calls to beat in the future.

However, now he has not become that narrow-minded and vicious villain, and is still a young man who is polite and trustworthy and praised by everyone.

Lu Zhi also likes this kid very much. After all, he is watching him grow up. This kid will never grow into the sad dog licking in the original work in the future!

"Qingzhi, Qingshu, stop talking. Come with Wei Father. Your fifth uncle and his family have already arrived in front of the mountain gate. Let's pick them up."

"Okay, father."

“Yes, Master.”

Zhang Cuishan's family has already gone up the mountain. Before coming to Wudang Mountain Gate, many Taoist priests in front of Zhenwu Palace have set out to greet him. It can be seen that Zhang Cuishan's expectations in Wudang were that even though so many years have passed, these people are still

Keeping in mind him.

Lu Zhi walked out of the hall with Song Yuanqiao. After walking a few steps, he happened to meet Zhang Cuishan and his wife who were hurried to the Zhenwu Hall with his son Zhang Wuji in his arms.

"Fifth brother!"

Seeing Zhang Cuishan's familiar face, even Song Yuanqiao's qi cultivation skills for so many years, he couldn't help but feel excited. He couldn't help but shout and quickly greet him.

"Senior Brother!"

The two brothers have been separated for many years and finally met again. Zhang Cuishan was also very excited, but he did not have much thought of talking about brotherly love with Song Yuanqiao at this moment. After all, his son Zhang Wuji is now in his body, and he is almost out of reach.

Now!

"Senior brother, where is the old master? My Er Wuji was beaten and seriously injured now. I would like to ask the old master to heal his wounds and save him!"

"What?!" Song Yuanqiao was also shocked when he heard this, and then subconsciously looked at the young boy who was held in his arms by Zhang Cuishan.

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

Lu Zhi also looked at Zhang Wuji who was hugged by Zhang Cuishan with curiosity. He saw that his eyes were closed and his face was blue and purple. Even in a coma, he still couldn't stop shivering. It can be seen that the cold poison in him was so deep.

The fierce!
Chapter completed!
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