"Senior brother, if I'm not mistaken, this junior nephew should be practicing Pure Yang Wuji Gong, right?" Zhang Cuishan couldn't help but turn his head and ask Song Yuanqiao beside him.

Song Yuanqiao nodded, with a hint of surprise and inexplicable expression on his face.

"That's right, this is my third disciple, Lu Qingzhi, the child brought back to Wudang by his old man eight years ago."

"At that time, the news of your disappearance of the fifth brother was transmitted back to Wudang Mountain, and the third brother was also injured and disabled by thieves.

"According to Shizun, Qing Zhi is naturally extraordinary, and he is one of the few people who still has a strong innate Qi in his body after he is born, and he can directly practice Pure Yang Wuji Gong..."

"But because I haven't practiced this skill either, I usually can't guide Qing Zhi to his cultivation, but I didn't think that in just eight years, he has already cultivated the Pure Yang Wuji Gong to the current state!"

Zhang Cuishan nodded clearly, and then said with some shame: "I made the master tired, and he was a hundred-year-old man who had to run down the mountain for me." ”

"I also lived up to my master's expectations, and I couldn't inherit his old man's pure Yang Wuji Gong, but fortunately, God sent Qingzhi Master and nephew, which can be regarded as making up for the regret that there is no successor to the master."

I think that at the beginning, among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, Zhang Cuishan was the most talented, and only he had the hope of breaking through the innate realm before the age of forty and reaching the threshold of transferring to pure yang Wujigong.

As mentioned above, the threshold for practicing Pure Yang Wuji Gong is very high, and under normal circumstances, only those who have cultivated to the highest level of innate cultivation before the age of forty can practice this skill.

After all, when practicing Pure Yang Wuji Gong, it will consume a lot of essence and energy in the human body, and only people in the Innate Realm can afford it, and they can't be more than forty years old.

After all, after the age of forty, the essence and spirit in the human body have already begun to decline, and if you want to practice this skill again at that time, even if it is already an innate realm, it will definitely be a blessing or a curse.

But a series of changes that happened after that made Zhang Sanfeng's expectations for him come to naught.

Because of his exile on the Ice and Fire Island, Zhang Cuishan's martial arts realm still inevitably fell, and he also married Yin Susu as his wife and gave birth to Zhang Wuji's son, so there is no possibility of inheriting the Pure Yang Wuji Gong.

——— Pure Yang Wuji Gong, that's a child's skill!

While several people were talking, Lu Zhi and Zhang Sanfeng had already slowly finished their efforts and stopped the input of true qi.

Seeing this, Zhang Cuishan and the others immediately came up and asked eagerly: "Master (Shizun), how is my Wuji (nephew) child?" Have you already dissolved the cold poison on him? ”

Looking at the eager expectations of the disciples, Zhang Sanfeng sighed and shook his head with a somewhat ashamed expression.

If you want to get rid of the cold poison on Zhang Wuji's body, how can it be so easy, if it is really that simple, he will not show such a serious appearance before.

Once the cold poison enters the body, it is really like a maggot attached to the bone, eroding the human body's internal organs all the time, and it is almost incomprehensible.

And Zhang Wuji is only a ten-year-old immature child now, he has not practiced any advanced martial arts, and Zhang Sanfeng does not dare to use violent means to forcibly remove the Xuanming palm power in his body.

After all, if he did that, I was afraid that the cold poison in his body had not yet been dissolved, and his body would be shattered by the aftermath of the explosion when the Xuan Ming palm power and the pure Yang True Qi fought against each other, and he would die with a whimper.

Therefore, even Zhang Sanfeng can only rely on his profound pure yang true qi and use gentle means to temporarily suppress the spread and outbreak of cold poison, protect Zhang Wuji's internal organs, and prevent him from being eroded by cold poison in a short period of time.

But after all, such an approach is only a symptom rather than a cure.

If you want to completely dissolve the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body, even Zhang Sanfeng can't think of any good way for a while.

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng shaking his head, Zhang Cuishan and the others chuckled in their hearts, and couldn't help asking, "Could it be... Even the master, you old man can't do anything?! ”

Yin Susu, who was not familiar with Zhang Sanfeng, didn't know what he thought, maybe it was due to the eagerness of his beloved son, or maybe he just thought too much, so he knelt down for Zhang Sanfeng on the spot and kowtowed.

"Old Fairy Zhang, the little woman knows that you are a land fairy-like character, a pedantic celestial, and your skills are thorough, there must be a way to save Wu'er!"

"Please, save my Mowgli child... If it is because I am from the identity of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, which causes you to have doubts, I am willing to die to protect Wudang's name, just ask you to save Wuji, he... I'm only 10 years old! ”

When Zhang Cuishan and Song Yuanqiao heard this, their faces changed instantly.

"Susu!" With a hint of anger on his face, Zhang Cuishan dragged Yin Susu up from the ground and scolded, "Quickly apologize to the master!" Master, how could he care about anything because of your identity! ”

Zhang Sanfeng's personality, no one can know more than their Wudang Seven Heroes, Zhang Laodao is not the kind of person who will have a view of the door because of the identity of others, not to mention that Zhang Wuji is still his son, Zhang Laodao's apprentice grandson.

So Yin Susu's words really hurt the love between him and Zhang Sanfeng too much!

Zhang Cuishan hurriedly explained: "Master, please forgive Su Su for not choosing her words, she just cares too much about Wuji...."

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand indifferently and said, "It's okay, the old way is not so stingy... In addition, Su Su, since you are already Cuishan's wife, that is my Wudang person, no matter what your identity was in the past, Lao Dao will not mind. ”

"It's... Be! The little woman lost her words before, and asked the old fairy to forgive her. ”

A small turmoil was dissipated.

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Song Yuanqiao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and asked again: "Master, is there really no way to save my Wuji nephew?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng sighed softly: "For a while, I can't think of any good way... It would be nice if Master Jueyuan was still here, if Wuji could learn the Nine Yang True Scripture that was the most rigid and yang in the world, the cold poison in his body would be able to dissolve itself..."

Zhang Cuishan opened his mouth, and wanted to say, can you ask Zhang Sanfeng to teach Zhang Wuji Pure Yang Wuji Gong, after all, if Jiuyang Divine Gong can dissolve cold poison, Pure Yang Wuji Gong will definitely be able to do it.

But then he thought of the harsh conditions for cultivating Pure Yang Wuji Gong, although Zhang Wuji's root bone was good, it was still not up to that standard.

Besides, he must be able to think of this master, and the reason why he didn't mention it was probably because he had already seen Wuji's qualifications and knew that he couldn't practice.

For a while, there was a silence in the field, and the atmosphere was inexplicably a little dull.

Lu Zhi on the side glanced at the depressed looks of everyone, his eyes flashed, and he said loudly.

"Senior Ancestor, and all senior uncles, I have an idea here."