"Senior Brother, if I read it correctly, this nephew should practice Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, right?" Zhang Cuishan couldn't help but turned to Song Yuanqiao beside him and asked.

Song Yuanqiao nodded, with a slightly surprised look on his face.

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

"At that time, the news of your disappearance, fifth brother, was sent back to Wudang Mountain. The third brother was also injured and disabled by the thieves. Master was so sad and angry that he personally went down to Wudang Mountain several times. Qingzhi happened to be killed by master during that time.

Found it and brought it back."

"According to Master, Qingzhi is born with an extraordinary nature. He is one of the few people who still has strong innate energy in his body after birth, and can directly practice Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu."

"But because I haven't practiced this skill, I can't usually guide Qingzhi on his practice. It's unexpected that in just eight years, he has practiced Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu to the current level!"

Zhang Cuishan nodded clearly, and then said with some shame: "It was me who caused the master to suffer, causing him to run down the mountain for me even at the age of 100."

"I also failed the master's expectations and could not inherit his pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu. Fortunately, God sent my nephew Qingzhi, which made up for the regret that the master had no successor."

I think back then, among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, 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 practicing Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu.

As mentioned above, the threshold for practicing Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu is very high. Under normal circumstances, only those who have reached the innate level before the age of forty can practice this technique.

After all, practicing Pure Yang Wuji Kung will consume a lot of energy and spirit in the human body, and only those in the innate realm can afford it, and they cannot be over forty years old.

After all, after the age of forty, the energy and spirit in the human body has already begun to decline. If you continue to practice this skill forcefully at that time, even if you are already in the innate state, it will definitely be a disaster rather than a blessing.

But a series of changes that happened after that made Zhang Sanfeng's expectations for him come to nothing.

Because he was living on Binghuo Island, Zhang Cuishan's martial arts level inevitably declined. Moreover, he also married Yin Susu and gave birth to a son named Zhang Wuji, making it even less possible for him to inherit the Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu.

- Chunyang Wuji Kung Fu is a serious boy's kung fu!

While several people were talking, Lu Zhi and Zhang Sanfeng had slowly finished their work and stopped inputting their true energy.

Seeing this, Zhang Cuishan and others immediately came over and asked eagerly: "Master (Master), how is my Wuji (Master Nephew)'s child? Have you resolved the cold poison in him?"

Seeing the eager expectations of his disciples, Zhang Sanfeng sighed and shook his head with a somewhat ashamed expression.

It is not that easy to get rid of the cold poison in Zhang Wuji. If it were that simple, he would not show such a serious look before.

The Xuan Ming Divine Palm is a poisonous skill that is extremely cold in the world. Once the cold poison enters the body, it will be like maggots attached to the bones, corroding the human lungs all the time, and there is almost no solution.

As for Zhang Wuji, he was only a ten-year-old child now and had not practiced any advanced martial arts. Zhang Sanfeng did not dare to use violent means to forcibly remove the Xuan Ming Palm power from his body.

After all, if he does that, I'm afraid that before the cold poison in his body is completely resolved, his body will be shocked to the point where his internal organs will rupture and he will die from the aftermath of the battle between Xuan Ming's palm power and pure Yang Qi.

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

That’s all.

But this approach ultimately only treats the symptoms rather than the root cause.

If he wanted to completely resolve the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body, even Zhang Sanfeng couldn't think of any good way for a while.

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng shaking his head, Zhang Cuishan and others immediately made a sound and couldn't help but ask: "Isn't there even a way for you, Master?!"

Yin Susu, who was not familiar with Zhang Sanfeng, didn't know what to think of. Perhaps she was anxious about her beloved son, or perhaps she was just overthinking, so she knelt down and kowtowed to Zhang Sanfeng on the spot.

"Old Immortal Zhang, my little girl knows that you are like a land immortal, a scholar of heaven and earth, with profound knowledge. You must have a way to save my son!"

"Please, please save my Wuji child. If you have doubts because of my identity as a member of the Sky Eagle Cult, I am willing to die to protect Wudang's name. I only ask that you save Wuji."

, he is still only ten years old!"

When Zhang Cuishan and Song Yuanqiao heard this, their expressions changed instantly.

"Susu!" With a hint of anger on his face, Zhang Cuishan pulled Yin Susu up from the ground and scolded, "Hurry up and apologize to the master! How could the master care about anything because of your identity!"

No one knows Zhang Sanfeng's character better than the Seven Heroes of Wudang. Zhang Laodao is not the kind of person who would create sectarian opinions based on other people's identities, let alone Zhang Wuji, who is his son and Zhang Laodao's disciple.

So what Yin Susu said really hurt the relationship between him and Zhang Sanfeng!

Zhang Cuishan quickly explained: "Master, please forgive Susu for her indiscriminate words. She just cares too much about Wuji."

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand carelessly and said: "It doesn't matter, the old Taoist is not that stingy. Besides, Susu, since you are Cuishan's wife, you are a member of my Wudang. No matter what status you were in the past, the old Taoist will

I won’t mind.”

"This is it! The little girl made a mistake before, please forgive me."

A small disturbance was resolved.

Seeing that nothing happened, Song Yuanqiao breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "Master, is there really no way to save my nephew Wuji?"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed softly: "The old Taoist can't think of any good way for a while. It would be great if my teacher, Master Jueyuan, was still here. If Wuji could learn the Nine Yang Sutra, which is the most powerful and most yang in the world, the energy in his body would be better."

The cold poison can be resolved on its own.”

Zhang Cuishan opened his mouth and wanted to say, could he ask Zhang Sanfeng to teach Zhang Wuji the Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu? After all, if the Nine Yang Divine Art can resolve cold poison, the Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu can definitely do the same.

But then he thought of the harsh conditions for practicing Chunyang Wuji Kung Fu. Although Zhang Wuji had a good base, he still couldn't meet those standards.

Besides, the master must have been able to figure this out. The reason why he didn't mention it was probably because he had already seen Wuji's qualifications and knew that he wouldn't be able to practice.

For a moment, there was a silence in the venue, and the atmosphere felt inexplicably dull.

Lu Zhi on the side glanced at the depressed expressions of everyone, his eyes flashed, and he spoke.
Chapter completed!