Zhu Youji directly took off the mask on his face, looked at Gu Santong, and said: "The fourth prince of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Youji."
"The fourth prince of the Ming Dynasty? Zhu Tiedan's nephew?"
Gu Santong was a little stunned, and then a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes. It was obvious that he had no good impressions of people from the royal family.
"What are your intentions?"
Zhu Youji didn't have time to make calculations with Gu Santong. He still had things to do and would leave Beijing tomorrow.
Therefore, the planning and arrangements must be completed tonight.
The so-called going to Tianlao and arresting Gu Santong was just his whim.
"I can heal your injuries, help you become a master, find your true heart, and give you ten years to work for me."
Zhu Youji directly put forward his conditions.
"Um?"
Gu Santong's face changed slightly, he looked at Zhu Youji's handsome appearance, hesitated a little, and said: "My meridians have been severely blocked, and I can't live more than five days..."
"You don't have to worry about this matter. I have a way to save you." Zhu Youji directly interrupted Gu Santong, "You only need to say whether you agree or disagree."
Ha! What a domineering person... Gu Santong cursed in his heart, but there was no expression on his face. He said: "Why should I trust you?"
Zhu Youji took out a glass medicine bottle from his arms and threw it away.
Gu Santong took the medicine bottle, looked at the elixir in it, shook his head, and said: "Shaolin Xiaohuan Dan, although it is a holy medicine for healing, my injury is too serious and it is difficult to cure it with medicine and stone."
"This is just to temporarily stabilize your injury. If you want to fully recover, you need to be promoted to Grandmaster." Zhu Youji said calmly.
"You have any idea?" Gu Santong was even more surprised.
Although he couldn't see through Zhu Youji's reality, and he didn't know how this young man cultivated, and he could reach the state of a master at this age, but cultivating himself to become a master, and helping others to become a master, this was completely The two things are incompatible.
If it were so easy to advance to the Grandmaster realm, there would already be Grandmasters all over the place.
"What do you mean? How far is it from being a master?" Zhu Youji asked directly.
Gu Santong thought for a while and replied truthfully: "Actually, as early as twenty years ago, I was only one step away from the realm of the master. If I hadn't received Zhu Tiedan's Pure Yang Finger, I might have only needed In half a year, I will be promoted to Grandmaster. Now, I am exhausted of energy and blood, and my cultivation is not advancing but retreating. I am no longer at the peak of the ninth rank twenty years ago."
As he spoke, a trace of loneliness and helplessness flashed in Gu Santong's eyes.
In fact, he was still unwilling to do so.
Back then, if he hadn't been distracted by Su Xin, how could he have lost even half a move to Zhu Wuli?
How could he be imprisoned in Tianlao for twenty years because of this half-assed move?
"My current level is at most equal to that of the ninth grade."
Zhu Youji stretched out his hand and put it on Gu Santong's wrist to feel his pulse.
Soon, Zhu Youji frowned. Gu Santong did not lie to him. His condition was indeed very poor. His injuries were even worsened by the previous fight, which caused his current energy to flow around. His meridians were torn apart, and if it hadn't been for the indestructible power of the Vajra to polish and temper his body to a certain extent, he might have died.
"Take the elixir and I will calm down the turbulent Qi for you." Zhu Youji stretched out his fingers and tapped the big acupoints on Gu Santong's body to temporarily block the Qi for him.
Gu Santong took a deep look at Zhu Youji, and without hesitation, he opened the glass medicine bottle and swallowed the Xiaohuan Dan.
Gu Santong is not a stubborn and stubborn person, and he will not say anything against his will that if it cannot be cured, it will be a waste of pills.
This is a dying person. It doesn’t matter whether he is useful or not, just eat it first.
The worst thing is just poison.
After Xiao Huan Dan entered the body, it began to decompose and melt. The pure medicinal power split into pieces and circulated throughout the body, beginning to heal Gu Santong's injuries and replenish his blood.
Gu Santong's pale, lifeless face was tinged with a hint of ruddy color, and his body, which was originally a rotten tree, felt like a dead tree blooming in spring. He was slightly startled, a little surprised by the effect of Shaolin Xiaohuan Dan, but he still shook his head. He knew that even if Xiao Huan Dan was so magical, it would only be a drop in the bucket.
Sure enough, after only a dozen breaths, the feeling of spring coming out of dead trees gradually disappeared.
Zhu Youji took action boldly and sent his own innate Qi into Gu Santong's body. He used the innate Qi to send Qi to him, calming down his chaotic Qi while awakening his flesh and blood body.
"Hold your breath and concentrate. I will teach you a magical skill. Please listen carefully."
Zhu Youji's voice rang in Gu Santong's ears.
Gu Santong was a martial arts fanatic. His favorite thing in his life was practicing martial arts and fighting with others. If he didn't give in, he wouldn't have achieved such results.
"The veins of the body are connected to the spirit of the five internal organs, which circulate and never disperse, and move continuously..."
While Zhu Youji was reciting the mantra and mental method, he tapped the acupuncture points and meridians corresponding to the ancient three links to teach him how to move the true energy.
Seeing this, Gu Santong quickly gathered his thoughts, without hesitation, and began to operate this mysterious martial arts according to the formula method and movement route. As Zhou Tian's operation deepened, Gu Santong felt more and more powerful about this method. Miraculously, the old wounds on the flesh, blood, qi and blood, and meridians gradually began to repair under the movement of the heavens...
If I could have obtained this skill ten years earlier, I'm afraid I would have become a master!
This idea emerged in Gu Santong's mind.
Days of the week.
Two weeks.
Three weeks.
The Ancient Three Tong took a full breath and circulated for eighteen weeks. The true energy circulated along the major meridians for a full eighteen times. His cultivation level was also promoted from the ninth level to the ninth level, only one step away from the peak. Just one step away.
"It's so wonderful. This martial art is so profound and profound that it is not inferior to the indestructible power of the Vajra."
Gu Santong opened his eyes and gave such an evaluation sincerely.
Whether a martial arts is excellent or not cannot actually be classified simply based on combat power. A martial arts that is either capable of fighting or a martial arts that is good.
The characteristics of some martial arts are healing, and the characteristics of some martial arts are that they have a solid foundation, are gradual, and are not easy to get carried away. Aren't they useless?
Most of the comprehensive exercises are based on accumulated experience.
For example, "Xiantian Kung", "Nine Yin Manual", "Nine Yang Divine Kung" and so on.
"May I ask what the name of this magical skill is?"
Gu Santong looked at Zhu Youji with excitement, looking intoxicated. Even at the end of his life, he was still obsessed with martial arts. Otherwise, he would not be so bored that after absorbing the internal power of the eight major sects, he would use his internal power to move forward. All the martial arts of masters from the eight major schools were performed.
Just as he said, he already knows everything about martial arts in the world.
Although this statement is an exaggeration, it also proves that Gu Santong's talent is outstanding and will shine in the past.
"I feel the shadow of Buddhism from this skill. This should be a Buddhist martial art, right? Is it one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin Temple? Or..."
Gu Santong still chattered endlessly and talked about martial arts. He was still the same Gu Santong.
Martial arts fanatics regard martial arts as life!
Zhu Youji looked at Gu Santong with this appearance, and he suddenly felt that it was not necessary to use Su Xin or Cheng Shi Fei to coerce him, he only needed to use martial arts to have a heart-to-heart relationship.
"Yi Jin Jing." Zhu Youji said.
"Yi Jin Jing?"
Gu Santong was stunned for a moment, then became even more excited, murmuring to himself: "I knew it, I knew it, this martial arts is not simple, it can actually treat the current injury to such an extent? It is indeed the magical skill of Shaolin." !”
"Awesome, awesome!"
Zhu Youji used his spiritual sense to sense it, and then said: "Although this Yi Jin Jing has cured part of the injury, it is not enough for you at this moment to recover."
Zhu Youji's words interrupted Gu Santong's excitement.
Gu Santong also calmed down, nodded slightly, and said: "That's true. Although it is a magical skill, I was injured too seriously and delayed it for too long. If I had obtained this skill ten years ago, I should have become a master by now. Already."
"I'll teach you something again. You listen clearly. I'll only say it once."
Zhu Youji didn't wait for Gu Santong's reaction before he spoke directly and spoke a long and complicated passage.
After all, Gu San Tong is Gu San Tong. Being keen, he immediately discovered the mystery of the scriptures. He immediately looked serious and listened to Zhu Youji's words with concentration, not daring to say a word.
Cheng Shifei, who was sleeping beside him, moved his eyelids and was also eavesdropping.
Zhu Youji glanced at him calmly and continued to talk about the scriptures without stopping him.
After about a stick of incense, Zhu Youji stopped.
"Hmm? Well! Continue? Why don't you continue?" Gu Santong stared at Zhu Youji and urged.
Zhu Youji shook his head and said: "There are only so many, this martial arts is incomplete."
"Are you kidding?" Gu Santong suddenly became anxious, scratching his head and head, looking impatient, and said: "Okay, okay, I promise you, tell me the following scriptures, hurry up, Hurry up, I can't wait."
Zhu Youji still shook his head and said: "It really doesn't exist anymore. This technique is a secret of Shaolin that has not been passed down. It has been lost for hundreds of years."
"The untold secret of Shaolin?"
Gu Santong was well-informed, his eyes flickered, as if he thought of something, and blurted out: "Marrow Cleansing Sutra?"