For the next ten days or so, Zhang Wuji came to Li Yizhi's guest house early every morning to practice martial arts with Li Yizhi.
Compared with Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Wuji's martial arts training qualifications are not bad at all, and he was able to practice well in just three days. Moreover, Zhang Wuji also has perseverance and diligence that Zhou Zhiruo cannot possess.
As long as Li Yizhi didn't tell him to stop, Zhang Wuji would keep practicing, even if he was trembling from exhaustion, he would grit his teeth and persevere.
On this day, Zhang Wuji was practicing boxing in the yard, while Li Yizhi and Li Yu stood aside and watched.
Li Yizhi said: "Xiao Yu, you have been hesitating to speak these days. If you have anything to say, just say it. Don't hold it in your heart. Don't hold it in and get hurt internally."
Li Yu touched his head and said with a distressed look: "Master, it's okay if you taught Zhou Zhiruo to practice kung fu before. After all, she is an ordinary person. But this Zhang Wuji, he is from Wudang, and you don't accept him as your disciple.
Why do you need to teach him so hard?"
Li Yu could not understand many of his master's actions.
For example, "Qiankun Fist" was given to Wudang so easily, which made his heart bleed.
However, for the sake of the path of innateness, it’s okay to grit your teeth and endure it, but why bother to help others train disciples?
He has been practicing boxing for ten years, and actually knows that the practice of Chinese martial arts is not just a boxing book. It involves countless problems, so there is a huge difference between having a master to teach you and not having a master to teach you.
Li Yizhi shook his head and said seriously: "Xiao Yu, your mentality is unacceptable. Do you know what you are saying to me and what I think of you?"
Li Yu looked at Master's disappointed eyes, and suddenly panicked, hesitantly said: "Master...!"
"The feeling you give me right now is that you are timid. You are afraid of competition, and you are afraid of someone being better than you. If you have been holding on to this mentality, then I can tell you with certainty that you will never be able to break through to the level of strength in this life.
Already."
Li Yizhi said in a deep voice: "We who practice martial arts must have the heart to advance bravely, the heart to be self-respecting, and the heart to embrace the world. As the saying goes, how big your heart is, how big your world is. If you
If you are afraid of competition and fear of others being better than you, then you are restraining yourself and will never become a truly strong person."
Li Yu was shaken all over, and his expression kept changing. After a long time, he bowed deeply and said, "Master, my disciple has been taught."
Li Yizhi looked at Li Yu who was more energetic, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "As long as you can understand it, the skills are dead, but the talents are alive. You see, I gave the skills to the Tianying Cult before.
, is there anyone in their Tianying Sect who can surpass me? Just like today, even if I teach Zhang Wuji everything, he will not be able to surpass me in the future. Because I am opening the way, he can only follow behind me."
"Just like Zhenren Zhang, the reason why he was able to achieve innate achievements is because he created his own path. Therefore, if you want to surpass me in the future, you must transcend what I teach you, otherwise you will never be able to follow me.
I'm just walking behind me."
Li Yu chuckled and said: "Master, how can this disciple compare to you? If I can catch up with the master's footsteps, I will be satisfied."
"You have no ambition." Li Yizhi laughed and scolded.
In fact, he also understood in his heart that Li Yu was just a middle-aged man at most. If he hadn't taught him carefully and had all kinds of resources, how could he have cultivated to the peak of Anjin.
"By the way, I asked you to send an order to the gang to deliver a tungsten steel sword as quickly as possible. How long will it take for it to arrive?"
Li Yizhi asked, since it was Zhang Sanfeng's centenary birthday, he naturally couldn't be empty-handed, otherwise he would lose face.
So when he was in Gucheng County, he asked Li Yu to send an order to the Qinglong Gang.
Last year, the Qinglong Gang finally found a tungsten mine, and Li Yizhi guided the practice of tungsten, mainly to make lathe bits and drill bits.
Of course, Li Yizhi also made some weapons by the way. Their quality is not inferior to that of the Dragon Slaying Sword, and they are truly magical weapons.
These weapons were collected within the Qinglong Gang and did not flow into the world.
Li Yu replied: "Master, I'm afraid it will take two or three days, but it should be delivered in time before Zhang Zhenren's 100th birthday."
"Well! Please pay attention to follow up on this matter, otherwise when the time comes, our mighty Qinglong Gang won't even have a decent birthday gift, which will make people laugh out loud."
Li Yizhi nodded.
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In the blink of an eye, another five days passed, and on the ninth day of April, it was Zhang Sanfeng’s 100th birthday.
On this day, both inside and outside the Wudang sect were decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and there were cheers and joy.
Zixiao Palace.
Zhang San sat on the Taishi chair with a plump smile and kind eyes.
Today's birthday is his happiest year. Not only did his disciple who had been missing for ten years come back, he also brought him a well-behaved disciple.
Song Yuanqiao and others were also happy, and came forward to pay their birthdays and send congratulatory gifts.
After many disciples had paid their birthday wishes, Li Yizhi stepped forward and bowed, saying: "Junior Li Yizhi, congratulations to Master Zhang on his 100th birthday. This is a tungsten steel sword. It is extremely hard and cuts iron like mud. I hope Master Zhang will not dislike it."
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After Li Yizhi finished speaking, Li Yu held a tungsten steel sword with a black gold scabbard and walked forward.
Song Yuanqiao quickly took it from the side and asked doubtfully: "Gang Leader Li, what kind of steel is tungsten steel?"
Li Yizhi explained with a smile: "Tungsten steel is actually not steel, but a metal compound called tungsten that is sintered. It is very difficult to make. It is the unique secret technique of our Qinglong Gang. In terms of sharpness, this tungsten steel sword is no less sharp than
Yitian Sword, no matter how hard it is, there should be something even better."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Doesn't that mean that this tungsten steel sword is a magic weapon more powerful than the Yitian Sword!
"Gang Leader Li, your gift is too valuable. We..." Song Yuanqiao said.
Li Yizhi waved his hand and said: "It's just a sword. We in the Qinglong Gang still have a few of these tungsten steel swords, so Hero Song doesn't have to do this."
Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "In that case, Yuanqiao, let's accept it."
Song Yuanqiao and others couldn't help but sigh, this Qinglong Gang is really not simple. With just one move, it can become a magical weapon that surpasses the Yitian Sword.
At this point, Shou Dan has reached a climax. Such a magical weapon can definitely be used as the inherited sword of Wudang Sect.
At this time, a Wudang disciple trotted in and reported: "To report to the leader, the leader of the Kunlun Sect and his disciples have come to celebrate his birthday."
"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Tieqin, please come again quickly," Zhang Sanfeng said.
As if they had made an appointment, after the Kunlun sect, Huashan, Kongtong, Emei, Shaolin and many other sects came one after another. For a time, there were so many people that even the Zixiao Palace could not seat them.
At this time, no matter how stupid the Wudang people were, they still saw the problem.
If nothing else, I just said that since I came here to celebrate my birthday, why did I bring weapons with me? It was obvious that I was here to fight.
Zhang Sanfeng had a good demeanor and could still smile, but Song Yuanqiao and others had a stern expression.
Yu Lianzhou had originally agreed to hold a banquet at the Yellow Crane Tower in Wuchang three months later and invite many sects to discuss Xie Xun's affairs.
But now, many sects are eager to rush to the happy day of Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday. This is simply too much to deceive others.