Chapter 162, Zhang Wuji’s enlightenment

Chapter 162, Zhang Wuji’s enlightenment

Near Dongyue City.

In a bamboo forest not far from the Daming Sect camp.

Shangguan Yinghao and Du You were sitting together, with a roasted lamb in front of them.

"Isn't Mr. Song here yet?" Shangguan Yinghao complained as he ate the meat.

"too slow."

Du You glanced at the greasy-mouthed Shangguan Yinghao with contempt: "I think it's too slow, you want three sheep today."

"Song, I'm here a little late, Mingjiao has all the reserves for you."

"The Mingjiao will beat you to death when they find out."

"big eater."

"You haven't eaten yet." Shangguan Yinghao glanced at Du You boredly, with a nonchalant look on his face.

“I’ll get a few more later.”

"Go away." Du You cursed: "Kill me if I get it."

Shangguan Yinghao was immediately frustrated. He could eat sheep, but he couldn't kill them.

Du You is a master at slaughtering sheep and eating them comfortably, but he can't do it by himself.

"One a day."

"Half one!" Du You snorted coldly: "I'll give you a habit. If you hadn't come to the Central Plains, you wouldn't even think about half a day."

"Go and eat dirt."

"You're cruel!" Shangguan Yinghao glared at Du You and ate the meat fiercely.

He had tried doing it himself before, but it didn't taste as good as Du You's.

While the two were bickering, a breeze came, mixed with some sounds.

"Here we come." The two looked at each other.

The two of them looked over there and saw Song Qingshu's figure coming over quickly from the valley.

The butcher's knife in Du You's hand lightly touched the grinding stone, and a crisp sound came out.

Not far away, Song Qingshu was delighted when he heard the voice and ran over quickly.

"I've met two seniors."

Shangguan Yinghao, Du You nodded: "Bring the person over here."

"Nangong Ping will arrive in the evening."

Shangguan Yinghao cut off a large piece of meat and threw it to Song Qingshu: "Boy, this is a good thing."

"The butcher's workmanship is absolutely perfect."

Song Qingshu took the meat and took a bite, feeling surprised that the meat tasted so good.

Too even.

I looked carefully at the meat in my hand. There were fine lines all over the meat. These were not from the meat itself, but from the cuts.

No matter what, he might be able to do it.

But it's very difficult to bake it so evenly after it's cooked.

"Senior is amazing." Song Qingshu looked at Du You with admiration.

Du You responded: "It's okay."

"Have someone come over tonight."

"We can stay for seven days at most. How much we can learn depends on their abilities."

"Thank you." Song Qingshu thanked him again.

Seven days is already a long time. It was meant to be a guide, but what you can learn in the end depends on the understanding of Mingjiao and others.

"Junior, take your leave first."

"Bring a sheep." Shangguan Yinghao shouted quickly when he saw Song Qingshu leaving.

"Okay." A response came from Song Qingshu's already leaving figure.

"Rice bucket." Du You glanced at Shangguan Yinghao with disdain, then took a butcher's knife and cut off a small piece and ate it slowly.

Compared to Shangguan Yinghao, his food and appearance are countless times more elegant.

"You're a butcher, why are you pretending to be a scholar?" Shangguan Yinghao looked at Du You's behavior with a burst of contempt.

Mingjiao camp.

Song Qingshu found Qi Mu immediately after he came over.

Now most of the Five Elements Flags have come over and are hidden around Dongyue City.

Inside a tent.

Song Qingshu and Qi Mu sat down.

There was food on the table. Song Qingshu was indeed hungry. He came here in a hurry.

While Song Qingshu was eating, he asked, "How are you doing? Is there any conflict?"

Qi Mu took a sip of wine and laughed: "There is no conflict, it's just how to fight."

"The overall situation is basically determined. The twelve of us don't want any merit. They are willing to charge into battle, so they can do it."

"I have already told the senior leaders of the Sky Eagle Sect, and everyone is happy and at ease."

"Where's the Mingjiao?" Song Qingshu asked casually after eating something.

Hearing this, Qi Mu suddenly became interested: "Master, you really don't know how chaotic the Ming Cult is."

"Good guys, those who are noisy are called fierce."

"I was stunned."

"Every one of them almost came to blows just to get some merit."

"..."

While Qi Mu was talking, he was giving gestures to Song Qingshu. The scene was more enjoyable than listening to a play.

Song Qingshu was also stunned when he heard this. He knew that the Ming Cult was in chaos before, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

"Don't care about the Five Elements Flag?"

Qi Mu laughed loudly: "It doesn't matter, I can't control it. Their Ming Cult is just meritorious."

"In the past, the Mingjiao was not unified, and the Five Elements Flag and other forces were a mess."

"Now that Young Master Wuji has become the leader of the cult, all the rules are laid out clearly. This meritorious service is status. One battle can make him soar to the sky."

"Who doesn't want to steal this?"

"Fuck it." Song Qingshu shook his head.

"Where are the others? Yang Xiao and the others don't care?"

Qi Mu shook his head: "No matter, Protector, Wu San people will not be very involved in the following things."

"The King of Yin Ye came to see me once, but he didn't say anything. He just asked me not to have too many conflicts with the Ming Cult."

"I wasn't prepared to fight."

Song Qingshu nodded, took out the Nine Yang Divine Art and placed it on the table.

"Give."

"There is no problem in practicing. I have already contacted my great master. You practice first, and I will solve it for you in the end."

Qi Mu looked at the Nine Yang Divine Art and felt excited.

When he heard that Dacheng was fine, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Master Zhang said it was no problem, so it must be no problem.

Thinking that he would become a first-class master soon, his little hands became excited.

"Can you be promising?" Song Qingshu glanced at Qi Mu with disdain.

"Whatever I want to achieve, if I can become a first-class master, I will be self-sufficient in this life." Qi Mu didn't care at all about Song Qingshu's words.

For him, becoming a first-class master was something he couldn't even imagine.

Before I met Song Qingshu in the past, he was just a low-ranking minor character whose strength was not on the stage.

Although there has been some improvement over the years, he can barely be considered a second-rate character at best.

He can't defeat the elites of various sects, but he can generally deal with them.

How can you not be excited now that you can become a first-class master?

"Okay, if you're stupid, call someone over and I'll watch you practice." Song Qingshu smiled.

He could understand the excitement of Qi Mu and others.

A first-class master. His original goal was also to be a first-class master and then live freely in the world.

"Yeah." Qi Mu quickly stood up and left directly.

"By the way, call Zhang Wuji too." Song Qingshu shouted when he saw Qi Mu leaving.

"Understood." Qi Mu responded, and the figure had left.

Song Qingshu didn't know how fast it would be to practice Nine Yang Magic.

Zhang Wuji had practiced and was just in a position to ask questions or provide guidance.

Not long after.

Zhang Wuji, Qi Mu and the other twelve people all came over.

"elder brother."

"Sir."

"Sir."

"..."

Song Qingshu responded with a smile and asked everyone to sit down.

This tent is very large, and it is quite spacious even for more than a dozen people.

Qi Mu took out the Nine Sun Magic Skill with excitement on his face: "Sir, let's take a look first."

Everyone was stunned and didn't understand why Qi Mu was so excited.

Qi Mu rarely gets excited, especially after they followed Song Qingshu, there was basically nothing that shocked them.

But when everyone saw the Nine Yang Magic in Qi Mu's hand, they were all stunned.

Then came the excitement.

This is the Nine Sun Magic Skill, and it is because of this that Young Master Zhang Wuji is so powerful now.

Qi Mu had told them before about practicing the Nine Yang Divine Art and becoming a first-class master.

Everyone originally thought it would take a long time to wait, but they didn’t expect it would be possible now.

"Look, look, don't be stunned." Song Qingshu laughed when he saw everyone's appearance.

For a moment, the twelve people quickly huddled together and began to study, not paying attention to Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji beside them.

Zhang Wuji understood at this time that these twelve people were the candidates arranged by Song Qingshu to practice the Nine Yang Magic Art.

He was also familiar with these people.

"Brother, is it okay?" Zhang Wuji looked at Song Qingshu worriedly.

Jiuyang Magic is easy to practice, but it is not easy to achieve great success.

Failure to succeed is dangerous.

"It's okay, I can handle it." Song Qingshu poured Zhang Wuji a glass of wine.

"Tell me, what should you pay attention to when practicing the Nine Yang Divine Art?"

Zhang Wuji picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said with a smile, "No, it's really easy to practice."

"At least that's what I think."

Song Qingshu smiled: "Okay."

"Since you are so good, then teach them and I will watch."

"If it's okay, I'll leave."

"Okay." Zhang Wuji didn't hesitate and agreed directly.

He has achieved great success in Nine Yangs, so teaching these people is not a problem.

He knew that Song Qingshu had been very busy.

"Young Master, we are ready." Qi Mu and others had already memorized the method at this time.

Song Qingshu drank leisurely, pointed at Zhang Wuji, and said with a smile: "Look for your young master, he is a great success."

"I don't know the Nine Yang Magic Skill."

"You're welcome, don't be afraid, he can save you even if you die."

Everyone laughed and saluted Zhang Wuji respectfully.

"Young Master, I'm in trouble."

"Young Master, I'm in trouble."

"..."

Zhang Wuji burst into laughter. He knew that these twelve people were related to Song Qingshu.

"Little things."

"let's start."

Everyone held their breath and started practicing directly.

They already had internal strength, and with Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji beside them, no one was worried at all.

Everyone knows the strength of Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji.

Even if they have problems with their cultivation or something happens during the process, Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji will treat them.

Everyone entered the state of cultivation, and Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji were not as free as before.

Nine Yang Magic is divided into four volumes.

The first volume is an introductory chapter, and it will be easy to learn after you pass the first volume.

Time passes slowly.

Half an hour flew by.

Song Qingshu felt relieved: "No problem."

Zhang Wuji nodded: "It took me four months to complete the first volume, eight months to complete the second volume, twelve months to complete the third volume, and thirty-six months to complete the fourth volume."

"About five years."

"I had no internal strength at the time, and their foundation was better than mine. The first three volumes, plus my help in opening the acupuncture points, lasted about a year."

"As for Volume 4, I'm not sure."

"My martial arts talent is not low, I'm not sure about them."

"Quite modest." Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Wuji and smiled.

"You are not very talented in martial arts. You are ridiculously strong."

"The Great Shift of the Mingjiao Universe has been perfected for you."

"It's just good luck." Zhang Wuji was a little arrogant towards other people, but never before Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu is his brother in one aspect, but Song Qingshu is also strong in another aspect.

Better than yourself.

"This is for you." Song Qingshu didn't dwell on the problem, and took out the things compiled by the Grand Master and handed them to Zhang Wuji.

"This is the method that Taishi master has compiled after seeing the Nine Yang Divine Art."

Zhang Wuji was shocked: "Master?"

"Otherwise?" Song Qingshu smiled and glanced at Zhang Wuji: "You think I can solve it."

"I'm not that good. I'm only half full now."

"It's okay to beat you half-hearted people, but if I really fight against a master, I can only run away."

Zhang Wuji knew that the master that Song Qingshu compared was the master that Song Qingshu had restrained at Baiwang Peak.

He saw it that time and it was amazing.

"I'll help you later."

"After this time, I will go back and ask Grand Master for help."

"Come on, we'll talk about this later. I'm not dead yet, so it's not your turn." Song Qingshu waved his hand.

"I'm leaving."

"I'll leave this to you."

Zhang Wuji watched Song Qingshu leave, and he could feel the pressure on Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu is not the kind of person who likes to be busy. He has known this for a long time.

But Song Qingshu is very busy now, whether it is Bai Wangfeng or now.

He was sure that Song Qingshu was doing something, something big.

Otherwise, Qi Mu and others would not be able to practice the Nine Yang Divine Art, and Song Qingshu would not find a way to make these people successful.

He even didn't hesitate to ask the Grand Master for help, and the Grand Master agreed.

He knew very well that it was definitely not easy to achieve the Nine Yang Divine Art.

With the Nine Yang Divine Skills and the Wudang Kung Fu, these people are at least first-rate masters.

Even the Mingjiao couldn't produce twelve first-rate masters.

He was sure that Master Song knew what Song Qingshu had done, but both of them excluded him, not wanting to put themselves in danger.

"Brother...wait for me."

"One year at most!"

"When I get my adoptive father back, I will completely ignore Mingjiao's affairs. I will help you, no matter what you do."

"Master Tai said that my talent is no worse than yours. If you can do it, so can I."