Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Miracle of Ranga
"Don't be surprised, I'm just a trick called a trick in my sleeve. Actually, the sword has always been on me, but you can't see it. This sword, but it was used by the pure yang real person Lu Dongbin back then, do you believe it or not, haha?" Zhao Qingyi saw that Zhang Wuji on the side was attracted by this pure yang evil sword, and couldn't help but say jokingly.
"Lu Dongbin's sword, just like your innate qi?" Zhang Wuji rolled his eyes and finished speaking, turning around to clean up the food.
"If you don't believe it, forget it, if you believe it, if you tell the truth, you won't believe it. Vulgar people, vulgar are unbearable. Soon the rabbit meat and fish meat were already full of fat and aroma, although there were no condiments, but the entrance was tender and delicious, and Zhao Qingyi and the others seemed to have never eaten such delicious in their lives.
In a matter of moments, two large fish and a rabbit were eaten. Of course, Zhao Qingyi eats the most, and Zhao Qingyi has not eaten a bite of decent things since he left Zhujiazhuang. Now that he is even more injured, the exercise and healing have consumed a huge amount of Zhao Qingyi's physical energy.
And the two also found that the big fish in this cold pool had a good healing effect, which made the two of them even more surprised. In this way, a few days passed, and Zhao Qingyi and the others ate Hantan big fish and some game every day.
There was even one day when the two of them caught a goat and ate it for a few days. On this day, Zhang Wuji suffered from a cold poison attack, and Zhao Qingyi was relieving his luck and suddenly heard a few squeaky screams of monkeys, which was very miserable.
Zhao Qingyi took the credit, and when he walked to the place where he sounded, he saw a little monkey falling to the ground, his hind foot was pressed by a stone, and he couldn't move, thinking that he had fallen from the steep mountain wall. He went over and lifted the monkey up, but the monkey's right leg had broken and was squeaking in pain.
Zhao Qingyi lost a trace of true qi for him, protected his life and brought him to Zhang Wuji's side. When Zhang Wuji saw this little monkey, he couldn't help but think of his miserable kindness. He found some herbs to apply to his wound, and tied two small branches to the broken leg of his leg before letting him go.
The little monkey was also quite spiritual, and the next day he came to the two of them and brought a few fruits. In this way, this monkey comes every day, and Zhang Wuji will do his best to heal his wounds every time.
More than ten days later, the little monkey's broken leg was cured. In this way, Zhao Qingyi practiced every day to heal his injuries, and sometimes suppressed cold poison for Zhang Wuji, and time flew by to the eighth month of the lunar calendar.
On this day, Zhao Qingyi and the others were feasting and celebrating, because Zhao Qingyi had broken through the Pure Yang Wuji Gong and recovered from his injuries. And the skill has also increased greatly. You must know that the breakthrough in martial arts, the more difficult it will be in the future, and even decades will not necessarily be completely successful. How could Zhao Qingyi break through so quickly?
All of this is because of the function of proficiency inheritance, his injuries have not healed, Zhang Wuji has been suffering from cold poison for a long time, and he needs to be relieved by the internal force of Zhiyang. Zhao Qingyi could only use the card to obtain such a magical ability.
Zhao Qingyi chose to use the Pure Yang Wuji Gong to fuse Wudang Jiuyang Gong, so as to cultivate the Pure Yang Martial Arts to the peak of the realm in one fell swoop, which was only one step behind the hundred-year-old Zhang Sanfeng.
The almost complete pure Yang Wuji Gong also truly shows its unique side. The purple qi nourished the inner house, and as soon as the yang heat came out, it directly left Zhu Changling's stubborn Yang Finger skill in his body, and he swallowed it up. After a few days like this, with the almost complete pure Yang Wuji Gong as the backing, and the big fish in the cold pool as the auxiliary. Zhao Qingyi's body has completely recovered.
Even Zhang Wuji, under the effect of the fishtail of the blood Bodhi, his own Wudang Jiuyang Gong cultivation was also fast. With Zhao Qingyi's Pure Yang Wuji Gong inside and out, although the cold poison still can't be removed, it won't be so painful anymore.
In the early morning of this day, Zhao Qingyi, who was meditating and cultivating, suddenly held a sword in his hand, pointing directly at Zhang Wuji, who was sleeping, and roared, "Wuji, hurry up, wake up." Zhang Wuji was taken aback, and hurriedly jumped up, only to see a big white ape squatting beside him, holding the little monkey that played with him every day.
When Zhao Qingyi approached, the two found that the little monkey was squeaking and screaming, pointing to the belly of the big white ape. Zhang Wuji smelled a putrid smell, and saw that the white monkey's stomach was blurred with pus and blood, and there was a big sore. "Mowgli, this big ape should be brought by this little monkey to see a doctor, let's hurry up and save him. ”
Why did you say this time, why did Zhao Qingyi be kind and take the initiative to say that he would rescue Zhang Wuji. Just because in his eyes, he already clearly knew that this big ape was what he had been looking for in the past year, the ape with the Jiuyang True Scripture.
Name: Ape
Hosts: Xiao Xiangzi, Yin Kexi
Origin: Xiao Xiangzi and Yin Kexi were brought from Huashan to Kunlun Mountain by the caesarean section of the Tibetan scriptures.
Ability: Obtain four volumes of the original Jiuyang Sutra, the "Ranga Sutra".
When the big white ape heard Zhao Qingyi speak, he stretched out an arm to him, holding a fist-sized peach in his palm, and presented it respectfully. At first glance, Zhao Qingyi just thought it was a delicious peach, but after a closer look, he found that it was also a treasure of the day.
I couldn't help but sigh: "Legend has it that the ancient god Queen Mother of the West had a congenital peach tree, which later turned into 3,600 peach trees in the garden. In front of 1,200 plants, the flowers and fruits are tiny, and they ripen once in 3,000 years.
There are 1,200 plants in the middle, which are ripe for 6,000 years, and people eat Xiaju and soar, and they are immortal. There are 1,200 plants in the back, purple veined fine nucleus, 9,000 years of ripeness, people eat and live with heaven and earth, the sun and the moon are the same. Although your peach is not as good as what if, it is also a rare treasure in this world, and you have a heart. ”
Name: Little Kunlun Peach
Origin: There is a small valley in the depths of Kunlun Mountain, which is like spring all year round. Ancient books record that there are immortal relics in it, called Little Kunlun. There is a peach tree in it, which is a spiritual object of heaven and earth.
Ability: Contains a huge amount of energy, the main character of this realm, Zhang Wuji's thing, can improve the host's current realm after taking it.
Seeing this Pan Tao's information, Zhao Qingyi also understood why Zhang Wuji could easily besiege the innate masters of the Nine Great Sects at a young age, and among them there was an extermination master with the Heavenly Sword.
Of course, there are reasons why he has several divine skills, but at the age of twenty years old, he has achieved that Zhang Sanfeng has no resistance in the world of Yitian, and he should also have a part of the power of this peach.
Zhang Wuji stepped forward and reached out to the belly of the white ape and gently pinched it, and couldn't help but be surprised.
I saw that there was a large area of abscess on the abdomen of this ape, and when I touched it with a branch, I found that the abscess was hard and abnormal, not like an ordinary abdomen. He had never seen such a sinister boil in a medical book, and he was wondering what to do.
"He's got something in his belly, and you see he's got an old scar on it. The four sides are sewn with needles and threads, if what I think is right, what he has hidden in his stomach should be the only miracle in the world that can cure your cold poison - Jiuyang True Scripture. ”
After Zhao Qingyi finished speaking, he didn't wait for Zhang Wuji's reaction to directly pull out the seven-star sword. The wrist flipped, and all the stitches on the ape's belly were jumped away under the sword flower.
And clinging to its flesh and skin did not receive any damage, which shows Zhao Qingyi's grasp of strength.
The skin was opened, and I saw that it had a tarpaulin wrapped in its belly. Zhao Qingyi stepped forward and picked it up, put the oilcloth bag aside, and lost a few true qi for the ape. Later, together with Zhang Wuji, he took the fish bone as the truth, and the bark silk fell to sew up his abdomen and apply herbs.
Zhao Qingyi and the others opened the oil step package and saw four thin scriptures inside, each written in Sanskrit with "Ranga Sutra". "Brother Song, I don't know what this is written. Zhang Wuji picked up a copy and asked Zhao Qingyi.
"This is Sanskrit and means Ranga Sutra. However, these four books are not ordinary Ranga Sutras, which record the Jiuyang Sutra. After Zhao Qingyi finished speaking, he smiled and flipped it open, and put it in front of Zhang Wuji.
I saw that under every Sanskrit scripture, there were words written in small letters. The first sentence is, his power hinders my skin, and my will has entered his bones. Support with both hands, and run through in one breath. The left is left empty, and the right is gone, and the right is right, and the left is gone.
Zhang Wuji took it in his hand and looked at it, and then exhaled loudly, "He is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river." He is cruel to himself, he is evil, and I am full of anger. Isn't this the content of Wudang Jiuyang Gong, is this really ......?"