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Extra 2: Zhang Haogu from another world

Elder Zhao hurriedly smiled and said:

"Yes, yes, he has reviewed it. I haven't congratulated Master Lu on becoming an immortal yet. By the way, Junior Sister, are you watching Master Master pass the tribulation? This is a great opportunity."

Xin Ming'er nodded and said:

"Well, Master's journey through the tribulation went smoothly. I have to go into seclusion to gain some insights."

Elder Zhao said with a sudden look on his face:

"That's it, then I will send Xiao Jiang to the outer gate now. I wonder if Junior Sister Xin has any instructions?"

Xin Ming'er tilted her head and looked at Xiao Jiang, Xiao Jiang gently pulled her sleeves, Xin Ming'er pursed her lips and said to Xiao Jiang:

"Brother Xiao Jiang, don't worry and go with Elder Zhao. I will look for you when I come out of seclusion. Don't worry, no one will bully you."

After saying this, she looked at Elder Zhao, who looked suddenly enlightened, as if he understood everything in front of him, and at this time, Xiao Jiang secretly felt a sense of pride in his heart.

Elder Zhao laughed and said:

"Don't worry, I will send Xiao Jiang there in person, and I will say hello to the beginner instructors."

Xin Ming'er nodded and said to Elder Zhao:

"That's good, I'll take my leave now."

After speaking, she said to Xiao Jiang:

"Brother Xiao Jiang, practice hard and don't slack off."

Xiao Jiang nodded and then let go of his hand. Xin Ming'er smiled and then flew away. Elder Zhao glanced at Xiao Jiang thoughtfully and said with a smile:

"Xiao Jiang, come with me to the outer gate."

Xiao Jiang nodded quickly, and the two of them left the small courtyard and followed a mountain road around the hillside. Not long after, they arrived in front of a courtyard with a spacious training ground. On the training ground, more than thirty teenagers were practicing hand skills, and they didn't have time to talk together.

The Tao wind came from the hands of these young men and blew the bamboo poles in front of them.

Xiao Jiang glanced and followed Elder Zhao into the courtyard. He saw three men sitting together drinking tea. Seeing Elder Zhao coming over, the three men hurriedly stood up and saluted Elder Zhao:

"I've met Senior Brother Zhao."

Elder Zhao cupped his fists in return, and then said to Xiao Jiang:

"Wait a moment while I explain to the instructors."

After saying that, he motioned for the three of them to follow him into the room. The three coaches looked at Elder Zhao doubtfully, and one of the coaches with a Chinese character said:

"Senior Brother Zhao, why did you call us in so mysteriously?"

Elder Zhao pointed outside and whispered:

"Did you see that person outside? His name is Xiao Jiang. He has a close relationship with Senior Uncle Lu Yuan and Junior Sister Xin. He is very close. He wants to join the Yunwu Sect, so I personally brought him here and handed him over to you.

However, he has generally not practiced at all, and he doesn’t even have any martial arts skills. He asked you to come in, mainly because Junior Sister Xin said that no one should bully him, so you need to make good arrangements."

Guo Zi’s face twitched and he said:

"Senior Brother Zhao, this...he is not young yet, and he has not laid a foundation. How can we take care of him?"

Elder Zhao touched his chin and smiled:

"There's nothing I can do about it. Junior Sister Xin has an easy-going personality, but she is extremely kind to Xiao Jiang. Also, Senior Uncle Lu has successfully overcome the tribulation and is the number one master in the sect. You should know what to do."

The Chinese-character face looked at each other and the other two, he sighed and said:

"I understand, there are often competitions among the disciples in the sect. If you don't have the ability, you can only be bullied. That's fine. Junior Brother Ma and Junior Brother Chen, maybe we can only help him open up his veins, but we are not familiar with the basics.

That’s a problem.”

Another thin instructor smiled bitterly and said:

"Yes, we have to prevent him from being bullied. This will cause trouble."

The last round-faced instructor smiled and said:

"Can we teach him the basics slowly? A few days ago, I saw a martial arts book called "Fighting Sword Technique", which contains basic training methods. We will open up his meridians, then give him the book and place him at the pass of the back mountain.

, after we have been busy for the past few days, we will guide him in his cultivation. As long as he achieves something, it will be fine if we let him come back."

Elder Zhao smiled and said:

"This... Junior Brother Chen really has a way. Then I will talk to him and go back. You guys handle this matter well and don't make Junior Sister Xin unhappy."

After several people made arrangements, Elder Zhao also left. The Chinese-character face called Xiao Jiang into the room and said politely:

"Xiao Jiang, Elder Zhao has already explained it, but you have never practiced before and do not have a good foundation. We have decided to help you open up your meridians first, and then send you to the back mountain to practice temporarily for a while. What do you think?"

Xiao Jiang showed no expression on the surface, but he was laughing wildly in his heart. He secretly gave himself a thumbs up and praised himself. There was a link in this book about Zhang Haogu being misunderstood and being promoted to three levels in a row. When he knew Xin Ming'er's identity, he decided to use it

the identity of the other party;

Xin Ming'er rarely came into contact with people like him, so he really got closer to Xin Ming'er. By using Xin Ming'er, Xiao Jiang didn't feel sorry for her. Anyway, he didn't want to do anything bad. He just wanted to join the Yunwu Sect.

his purpose.

If Xiao Jiang thought exactly the same, because of the relationship between Xin Ming'er and her master, both Elder Zhao and the three instructors were polite to him because of this relationship.

As an ordinary person, he still came to practice. It was lucky that he didn't pretend to be a grandson. Now he is taking advantage of the situation, and the effect seems to be pretty good.

"The arrangement of the three instructors is that Xiao Jiang is here to practice, so he should suffer a little and be tired."

Although Xiao Jiang has gained Xin Ming'er's influence, he does not dare to go too far. He has learned Zhang Haogu's methods, but that does not mean he dares to copy everything. It is said here that the world of cultivation cannot be too rampant.

As soon as Xiao Jiang finished speaking, the three coaches looked at each other and nodded. The Chinese-shaped face grabbed Xiao Jiang's left arm, and the thin guy grabbed Xiao Jiang's right arm. Their round-faced palms directly pressed against his Mingmen point.

"Bear it, it will be a little painful to cleanse the tendons and cut the marrow to open up the meridians."

The Chinese-character face reminded him, and before Xiao Jiang could nod, three streams of true energy poured into Xiao Jiang's eight meridians like a tide.

The pain was so heartbreaking that Xiao Jiang instantly knew what it felt like. From head to toe, from skin to internal organs, from meridians to muscles, it felt like iron claws tearing apart, like a drill boring into bones, like boiling water flowing under the skin, like a sap hitting the head.

, like thousands of ants gnawing at the heart.

With such a feeling, Xiao Jiang completely passed out in just ten seconds. He looked at Xiao Jiang, who was covered in sweat, shook his head and whispered:

"My basic physique is so bad, let's work on it."

The other two people also had no choice but to smile bitterly, and their six hands quickly flapped at Xiao Jiang's body like butterflies flying.

After being slapped seven or forty-nine times, Xiao Jiang woke up from coma and fell into coma forty-nine more times, but he never screamed from the beginning to the end.

It's not that he was determined not to scream, but he passed out without a chance to scream. After the coach with the Chinese character face finally slapped Xiao Jiang's head, the three of them stopped, and Xiao Jiang's mouth was opened and blood spurted out.

Zhang Xu, with a Chinese-character face, nodded and said to the round-faced instructor:

"I'm going to get the book of Fierce Sword Art. Junior Brother Ma will prepare clothes and food for him. Junior Brother Chen will send him to the stone house at the pass of the back mountain. We must not slack off, lest Uncle Lu blame us in the future."

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