Yu Daiyan has no strength at all, his forehead is full of sweat, and the small wooden stick in his mouth has already been taken out, and he now has no strength to bite. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Wuji said: "Third Master, okay, change the medicine every ten days, after a hundred days, you can go to the ground, and within half a year, you will definitely be able to resume cultivation." However, during this time, you will have to rest in bed, and your diet and daily life will be taken care of by the breeze and the bright moon. ”

Yu Daiyan blinked his eyes and said weakly: "Wuji, thank you." Zhang Wuji's sweaty appearance is enough to show that his consumption is also very huge.

Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Third Master, you are polite to me again." Get a good night's sleep. ”

Yu Daiyan nodded, he wanted to get a good night's sleep, but it was not easy to say, the bones in his body had just been connected, and the pain would not be able to subside in a while.

Zhang Wuji seemed to know his heart, pointed out, and pointed it on his sleeping hole, and Yu Daiyan suddenly fell asleep.

Zhang Wuji stood up and said: "Qingfeng, Mingyue, the third master and uncle can't leave people here for twelve hours, the two of you have to allocate time, and you can rest in tune, in the first month, the third master and uncle will eat, drink and Lazar in bed, and it will be hard for you." ”

Qingfeng shook his head again and again, and said, "Little Senior Uncle, this is nothing, we have been serving the Third Senior Uncle for a long time, I understand." ”

Mingyue also nodded one after another.

Zhang Wuji smiled, opened the door and walked out, asked where Zhang Sanfeng was, and walked towards his small courtyard.

Dao Tong saw that he was coming, and hurriedly invited him in. For this great god, he has naturally seen it in Sanqing Hall today.

Zhang Sanfeng opened his eyes in the room, slightly excited, and said, "Wuji, your third uncle?" ”

Zhang Wuji pushed the door and walked in, and said, "Don't worry, Master Tai, the black jade intermittent cream in my hand is specially made by those who injured the third master, and it is specially used to treat this kind of injury." After three months of getting out of bed, half a year of restorative cultivation, and a year later, the third master can walk the rivers and lakes again. ”

"Yes, yes." Zhang Sanfeng had tears in his eyes and said, "Wuji, today you are considered to be the two knots of the master." ”

Zhang Wuji said: "Master Tai, it's nothing, we are a family, don't talk to two families." ”

"Okay, good" Zhang Sanfeng smiled, looking at the tall young man in front of him, he was very handsome, still more like his mother, "Good boy, you should also go and rest, it's been ten years, when you have rested, tell Master Tai how you have spent the past ten years." ”

Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Before resting, let's take a look at Master Tai's injuries." ”

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "Silly boy, don't waste your true qi, Master Tai's injury is just a matter of recuperation, but it will take some time." ”

Zhang Wuji shook his head and said, "Master Tai, let's take a look, after all, you are old, it's better not to fall into any disease." ”

He stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Sanfeng's arm and held his palm, Zhang Sanfeng just looked at him with a smile and let him do what he wanted.

Zhang Wuji saw through a wisp of Jiuyang True Qi and roamed in Zhang Sanfeng's body.

Zhang Wuji can practice such a divine skill, alive and vibrant, Zhang Sanfeng has already guessed that he must have found the Jiuyang Divine Skill, or the cold poison of the Xuanming Divine Palm can't be eliminated, and I don't know if he can live, let alone practice.

When this Jiuyang True Qi entered his meridians, although Zhang Sanfeng had been prepared, he was still shocked, and it was very comfortable for such a blazing True Qi to enter his body.

Atmospheric, righteous. This is the real Jiuyang Divine Skill, although he created Wudang Jiuyang Gong according to part of the Jiuyang Divine Skill, and became the most important internal martial arts method in Wudang, he also used this to create a sect to become a generation of martial arts masters. Although the Wudang Jiuyang Gong he founded is not inferior to the Jiuyang Divine Skill in terms of power, but in terms of this healing power, it is too much worse, the Jiuyang Divine Skill is indeed the ultimate martial art of Yang, and only such a martial art can dissolve the cold Xuanming Divine Palm.

Zhang Wuji didn't care about Zhang Sanfeng's thoughts, but focused on his injuries. Zhang Sanfeng is still like in the original book, he was hit in the abdomen by Gangxiang, which is a well-known exercise in Shaolin's external skills, and Gangxiang has a deep accomplishment in this palm, which has caused great harm to Zhang Sanfeng.

His Jiuyang True Qi just circulated around the meridians and skin of Zhang Sanfeng's abdomen where he was hit, warming this place.

I have to say that Jiuyang Divine Skill is indeed very amazing in terms of its role in medical treatment, which makes Zhang Wuji think of the Zhu family's one yang finger from time to time, one yang finger is known as one finger to attack the enemy and one finger to save lives, attacking the enemy is easy to explain, the key is that the cost of saving life is too huge, and saving a life requires the consumption of the healer's whole body true qi, which is a fatal drawback.

However, Jiuyang Divine Skill has no drawbacks in this regard at all, and Zhang Wuji has already begun to consider whether to pass on this kung fu to Xinglin, so that he can save more people.

But thinking about the catastrophe mentioned by the warriors of later generations, this thought was also suppressed, and everything still needs to wait for the opportunity.

After this Jiuyang True Qi warmed Zhang Sanfeng's abdomen for a quarter of an hour, Zhang Wuji withdrew his palm and stood up.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at him sweating profusely and said, "Child, go back and have a good rest." ”

Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "Master Tai, I'll go back first, you meditate and recuperate, and you will soon be completely healed." ”

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and nodded.

Zhang Wuji turned around and walked out, he really needed to take a rest, his brain felt dizzy for a while, but this was when he treated Yu Daiyan's injuries just now, his mental power was a little overdrawn.

Under the guidance of Daotong, he came to the small courtyard where he lived back then, which was also the residence of his father Zhang Cuishan on Wudang Mountain. Zhang Sanfeng has seven apprentices, and each apprentice has a small courtyard like this.

Walking into the courtyard, there are still some memories, Zhang Wuji's eyes can't help but be a little moist, the child has grown up and has practiced a good martial arts, but unfortunately you didn't see it. Father, mother, have you been doing well down there all these years? Zhang Wuji's silent inquiries were not answered.

Pushed open his room back then, entered the room, didn't even take off his clothes, just lay on the bed, and after a while, he fell asleep deeply.

He slept so deeply that he did not wake up at dinner, until the end of the second day, and he slept for seven hours before he woke up. Since he entered the Transformation Realm, this has never happened, which shows that his spiritual power consumption was huge yesterday.

I opened my eyes, sat up, fixed my mind, and probed out, well, I added another thirty meters, it seems that this is also a good way to cultivate spiritual power.