"Zhuo Xiaoyou saved Wuji today, and relieved him of the suffering of cold and poison in the past ten years, and he owes Xiaoyou a favor." Under the transmission of Zhang Sanfeng's pure internal force, Zhang Wuji slowly woke up, and Zhang Sanfeng hugged Zhuo Ao with his fist.

"Mowgli, thank you Brother Zhuo for saving your life." Zhang Wuji also bowed to Zhuo Ao obediently.

Big brother?

Zhuo Ao couldn't help but smile in his heart when he heard this, counting it, plus the time in the secret realm, he was no longer young, but the inner fist had the effect of health preservation, and the Sunflower Treasure Book also had the effect of improving his appearance, so that Zhuo Ao now looks like he is only twenty-five or sixteen.

"Childe, why does Zhang Gongzi look weaker than just now?" Xiao Zhao looked at Zhuo Ao suspiciously, after being instilled with internal strength by Zhang Sanfeng before, his face was ruddy, but after being treated by Zhuo Ao, his face became extremely pale.

"The cold poison has been connected to the qi veins in his body, some of each other, even if they have the power of the strongest and most yang, but after all, it is an external force instillation, forcing out those cold qi that has been integrated with him, which is equivalent to forcing out part of the essence in his body, and he will naturally be weak, but after a few days of cultivation, he should be able to recover like an ordinary person, and he can even start practicing martial arts."

Of course, if Zhuo Ao is willing to help Zhang Wuji forcibly open the meridians with his skills like the fire attack head in the movie, then it will be another matter.

When Zhang Wuji heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up, he was burdened with a deep hatred of blood, and he didn't want to be able to cultivate peerless martial arts and avenge his parents all the time, but unfortunately, he had suffered from cold and poison for ten years, not to mention internal strength, even external strength could not be cultivated, and now he suddenly heard that he could practice martial arts, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"It's a pity, Wuji's root bones are excellent, but now that he is an adult, his meridians have been finalized, although he can cultivate, it is difficult to achieve much." Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and sighed, if he could have met Zhuo Ao a few years earlier, maybe Zhang Wuji would still have the qualifications to become a top powerhouse, but unfortunately, it is too late now, even if the roots are extraordinary, the future achievements are limited.

When Zhang Wuji heard this, a look of loss flashed in his eyes.

"Not necessarily, there are tens of thousands of martial arts in the world, I do have a boxing technique, although it is not a peerless martial art, but it has the effect of improving the root bones." Zhuo Ao shook his head and smiled.

"Mowgli, what are you doing in a daze? Still not apprenticed? Zhang Wuji looked ignorant, but Zhang Sanfeng was overjoyed, with Zhuoao's current grade, but he already has no less strength than his own, martial arts must be magical, if Wuji can worship him as a teacher, even if martial arts are not good, go out to the rivers and lakes, no one dares to hurt him.

Zhang Wuji was smart, and when he heard this, he hurriedly bowed, but was held by Zhuo Ao.

"Slow down." Zhuo Ao looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a smile, shook his head and said: "The old Taoist priest is slippery, declare in advance, I have no intention of accepting apprentices, and my martial arts, others can't practice, this set of martial arts, is not passed on to Zhang Wuji, but awarded to Wudang, and ask Zhang Zhenren to evaluate it!" ”

"How does this work?" Zhang Sanfeng was seen through his mind, and he was not embarrassed, he waved his hand again and again, he lived for hundreds of years, and naturally knew that there was no free lunch in the world, and Zhuo Ao was willing to award a martial arts to Wudang, which is two concepts from awarding Zhang Wuji.

"Don't be busy refusing first, what you are asking for is not Wudang martial arts." Zhuo Ao looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said, "What I ask for is the Taoist way of refining gods!" ”

"Refining gods?" When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he looked at Zhuo Ao curiously, not knowing why.

"Taoism pays attention to refining and refining gas, refining gas and transforming gods, refining gods against emptiness, refining void and Taoism, Zhang Zhenren is a generation of grandmasters, and he is a Taoist master, presumably there is something involved in this way, I must know some of the saying of refining gods, and I want to ask real people to teach this way." Zhuo Ao said solemnly.

He has basically completed the day after tomorrow, only the spirit is missing, and now Duan Shenjue has been practiced to perfection, but the spirit is only surveyed to reach 90, he wants to make himself the acquired perfection as soon as possible, as for breaking through the congenital, although this world can't, but there may not be no chance to break through the innate in the future, although he is anxious, but he really can't, he can also exchange some elixirs from the summoning mall to help him break through the shackles and reach the innate, but not as a last resort, Zhuo Ao doesn't want to forcibly break through the bottleneck through medicine, That creates a shaky foundation.

"If that's just the case, just rely on Xiaoyou to relieve the pain of cold poison for Wuji, and the old Tao can teach all the Taoist methods of cultivating gods." Zhang Sanfeng nodded, although the method of cultivating the gods is precious, but how many people can touch this level in the world? Even if the heads of the various factions, except for a few monks in Shaolin, no one can touch this way, which is something that only a few people are qualified to enjoy, but there is no need to cherish themselves like the sect's exercises.

"It doesn't matter, my set of exercises has a miraculous effect on building the foundation, and it is quite beneficial to the sect, but Zhuo Ao is a scattered person, and he is too lazy to teach his disciples, but in my hands, it is a pearl covered with dust, so I should take a good fate with Wudang."

"In this way, the old way is not pretentious, so I will thank Xiaoyou on behalf of Wudang." Zhang Sanfeng nodded and no longer shirked.

Next, Zhuo Ao began to explain Xingyi Boxing, it's not that he is idle, but he sticks martial arts, just like he said, to have a good relationship with Wudang, he wants to drive out the Tartars, with him alone, naturally not, both good and evil, must be used, Wudang Nai is the leader of the righteous path, Zhang Sanfeng also has great prestige among the people, if he can take charge of Mingjiao in the future, raise the banner of rebellion, if he can get the sound source of Wudang, coupled with the reputation he has accumulated before, the help he has obtained is far from comparable to a set of Xingyi Fist.

The same is the three major representative power methods of internal boxing, Xingyi boxing and Taijiquan have many similarities, and now Zhuo Ao and Zhang Sanfeng exchange martial arts, but let Zhang Sanfeng feel a little more inspired.

"Zhuo Xiaoyou's boxing method seems simple, but it is secretly in line with the way of nature, if you can cultivate to the fullest, but it is not inferior to any of the top exercises in the world, and more importantly, this exercise has no restrictions on age, it is indeed suitable for Mowgli." Zhang Sanfeng smiled and commented, Xingyi Boxing and Tai Chi Boxing are the pinnacle of internal boxing, and they are secretly in line with the avenue, and now the complete Xingyi Boxing was born in advance, which made Zhang Sanfeng resonate.

Although Xingyi Boxing is the great boxing method of internal boxing, Zhang Sanfeng himself is also a generation of grandmaster-level figures, and Taijiquan has also been formed, and he will not be affected by a set of Xingyi Boxing.

"It's ugly, Brother Wuji has good roots and excellent understanding, but the muscles and bones are fixed, Xingyi Fist can help him make up for the shortcomings in this regard, if you talk about the exercises themselves, they are not top." Zhuo Ao smiled.

In this world, although the inner fist has begun to have a prototype, but the mainstream is still the internal strength, which is somewhat similar to the otherworldly system, if you talk about the internal strength, Xingyi Quan is indeed not the top exercise, but it can improve the meridians and bones of the human body, like Zhang Wuji, this situation is the best to build a foundation.

"Don't thank you for your kindness, Zhuo Xiaoyou's kindness, Lao Dao remembers it in his heart, but this martial art is too valuable, and it is just a matter of practicing without taboo, but there is no need to mention it when it is handed over to the entire Wudang." Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand and said.

The old Taoist priest's mind was lively, and Zhuo Ao smiled slightly: "This is your faction's own business, what I sent out, there is never a reason to take it back, as for how the Xingyi Fist noble faction is going to deal with it, it is not something I need to care about." ”

"Let's not mention this first, the old Taoist priest is happy today, so he simply sits here and talks with Xiaoyou, how about it?" Zhang Sanfeng shook his head with a wry smile and said to Zhuo Ao.

"Just what I want." Zhuo Ao nodded with satisfaction, after this incident, with Zhang Sanfeng's grandmaster bearing, it is not easy to hide his secrets from himself, but the old Taoist priest can live for more than a hundred years, and it seems that it is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Mowgli, and this little girl, stay here these days to listen, this kind of opportunity, ordinary people may not be able to meet it in a lifetime, and if you do, it will be your creation!" Seeing that Zhang Wuji was about to retreat, and Xiao Zhao was about to retire, Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly grabbed the obedient grandson and said.

When Zhang Cuishan and his wife died outside the Zhenwu Palace, Zhang Sanfeng always felt a sense of indebtedness to Zhang Wuji, and now seeing that Zhang Wuji's cold poison has gone, he can't wait to teach him what he has learned all his life, how can he let him go.

"Xiao Zhao is just a maid, her status is low, and she doesn't dare to ......" Xiao Zhao hurriedly waved his hand when he heard this.

"Even if it's a servant, it's just my maidservant, and the others, even the emperor of the court, in my eyes, are not as noble as you, listen together." Zhuo Ao turned his head and glanced at Xiao Zhao, who was not in his mouth, with a bit of domineering in his faint tone.

"Well, Lao Dao likes to listen to this, by the way, little brother, Lao Dao looks at your face Although you are young, you are afraid that your real age is not too young, right?" Zhang Sanfeng nodded, and then looked at Zhuo Ao suspiciously, Xiao Zhao also looked at Zhuo Ao curiously, all along, Zhuo Ao gave her the feeling, in addition to domineering and ruthless, there is always some mystery, but it is undeniable that in this troubled world, the strong are always easy to be favored, a person who can make the martial arts myth Zhang Sanfeng treat each other equally, plus Zhuo Ao's previous various aspects of her, inevitably have some fantasies, but at this moment when I heard Zhang Sanfeng say this, I couldn't help but prick up my ears, if the age difference is too big, or if he is an old guy like Zhang Sanfeng, Then all illusions are going to be shattered.

"It's over." Zhuo Ao nodded, the other world combined, there have been three years, three years in the world of Mr. Zombie, three years in the world of Xiaoao, the current age, it is indeed not as young as the face, but the Xingyi Fist he cultivates is a health preservation technique, and the Sunflower Treasure Book also has the effect of rejuvenating the face, and it looks younger than when he first arrived in the other world.

When Xiao Zhao heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, what he was most afraid of was that Zhuo Ao was an old monster with good looks.

"Oh." Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Xiao Zhao with a smile, no longer delved into this topic, and turned the topic to the right track: "Since Xiaoyou came to ask about the art of cultivating gods, but I don't know how much Xiaoyou knows about the Taoist art of cultivating gods?" ”