One yang refers to a total of nine realms.

The ninth grade is the second, the first grade is the highest, and after decades of cultivation, Zhu Changling is only in the realm of the sixth grade.

And Ye Xian had cultivated for just ten days, and he had already reached the five-rank realm.

On the one hand, Ye Xian's comprehension is far superior to Zhu Changling's, and on the other hand, it is also because Ye Xian's degree of control over true qi is quite high.

The movement of the Yang Finger has high requirements for the degree of control of the true qi, and the slightest difference will greatly affect the condensation of the finger force, and the degree of condensation of the finger force is the basis for the division of the grade of the Yang Finger.

True qi is like a pillar, and finger power is like silk, which is a description of the realm of one yang and one product.

Ye Xian is now using the One Yang Finger of the Five Rank Realm, and the True Qi is like a stranded thread of several silk threads twisted together, and it can't be done to the level of a single filament at all.

However, although it can't be done to the level of monofilament, the degree of control of this stranded wire has also been able to freely travel through the veins, expel impurities, and then cooperate with the pure yang true qi....

Ye Xian decided to go to Butterfly Valley immediately to give Zhang Wuji a try.

"Master, where are we going?" On the way, Zhu Jiuyan, who is Ye Xian's little apprentice, asked curiously.

"Go see one of your junior brothers, for the sake of the teacher, I want to go and treat his wounds." Ye Xian said lightly.

"Senior brother?" Tilting his head, Zhu Jiuyan was a little puzzled, "Didn't the master confiscate him as a disciple?"

"He is not a personal disciple of the teacher, but the child of the teacher, so he is your junior brother." Smiling, Ye Xian said, "This time to Butterfly Valley, you will stay with Wuji for the time being, there is still something to do for the teacher, I can't take you personally in the past two years, you can practice the basic skills with Wuji." ”

"Yes, Master." Zhu Jiuyan nodded obediently.

Looking at the smart and well-behaved young man next to him, Ye Xian was still quite satisfied in his heart, although because of the influence of the original work, Ye Xian felt that Zhu Changling's family was not a good person, and there was a problem with their conduct, but the child was still young, and now it seems that he has not been polluted by adults.

Hurry up, set off in the morning, and arrive at Hu Qingniu's butterfly valley in the evening.

"Uncle Master!" Seeing Ye Xian's arrival, Zhang Wuji, who was helping Hu Qingniu dry the herbs, was full of like, put down the dustpan, rushed directly, and threw himself into Ye Xian's arms.

After all, he is still a child less than ten years old, leaving his close people at a young age, and enduring the threat of serious illness, which is a great grind for his body and mind.

Now when I see someone close to me, this joy in my heart is really not something that words can express.

"I haven't seen you for half a year, and Mowgli has grown taller again." Pulling away Zhang Wuji, who was holding him, he saw that the blue eyes caused by the cold poison had gradually normalized, and felt that the cold poison in his body had been effectively controlled, and Ye Xian's mood was also very good.

It can be seen that Hu Qingniu is a good guy.

"Ye Dao Chang came at the right time, now the pure yang qi in Wuji's body is about to be exhausted, if it is not bad as expected, I am afraid that the cold poison in his body will fight back in the past few days, I am a little worried about how to curb it, now that you are here, it is simple." Hearing the movement outside, Hu Qingniu walked out of the grass hut and smiled at Ye Xian.

"These days, Poor Dao has obtained a unique exercise, which has a unique treatment method for internal injuries, and I am here today to discuss with Mr. Hu to see if I can cooperate with the medicine stone to completely eradicate the cold poison in Wuji's body." Ye Xian said bluntly.

"Oh? What is it that has such a miraculous effect? Hu Qingniu's small eyes flashed, full of desire to learn.

"One Yang Finger!" Ye Xian said with a smile.

At night, Ye Xian was using a yang finger to dispel poison to Zhang Wuji.

Pure Yang refers to the meridians and veins, opening up the acupoints, and directly acting on the cold poison of his internal organs, which is much more refined and effective than the original method of Zhang Sanfeng using pure Yang True Qi to cover and suppress on a large scale.

It's just that!

When Ye Xian's finger power continued to expel the cold poison along the meridians, these cold poisons resisted violently, and the consumption of Ye Xian's internal power was extremely great, according to the scale of the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body, Ye Xian would probably not be able to expel it even if he exhausted his more than twenty years of strength.

Moreover, although his pure yang qi is strong and has a great restraint effect on cold poison, his finger power is obviously not pure enough to effectively exterminate cold poison, just like a large army fighting, weapons and equipment are superior, but the command is not fine, and the soldiers are not well coordinated, so it is difficult to win.

In addition, this cold poison not only entrenched in the main meridian viscera, but also penetrated deep into it, with the deeper body as the nest, Ye Xian's Yang Finger Power could not enter it.

Forced to enter, I'm afraid that before the cold poison can be eliminated, Zhang Wuji's viscera will be destroyed by the finger force first.

After trying a stick of incense, Ye Xian, whose forehead was full of sweat, had to give up.

Wiping off the sweat, he exhaled a long breath, and comforted Zhang Wuji, who had just experienced the torture of hell, Ye Xian looked at Hu Qingniu who had just cooperated with him on the other side, "Mr. Hu, you have already understood the situation in Wuji's body just now, it can't be cured by finger power alone, is there any better way?" ”

After bowing his head and muttering for a long time, Hu Qingniu suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Xian with a fiery gaze, "With the pure yang power of the Taoist Master and the unique medicinal power of the old man, you can strangle at least half of the cold poison, and then drain it homeopathically, draining out the cold poison hidden in the depths, and within a few years, there is hope to completely solve the cold poison in Wuji's body." ”

"When can I try it?" Ye Xian hurriedly asked.

"Wait for the old man to carefully consider the medicine." After that, Hu Qingniu ran directly into his study and began to flip through the medical books, chattering, completely leaving Ye Xian and the others alone.

[Pure scientific researchers! 】

Looking at Hu Qingniu like this, Ye Xian sighed lightly in his heart, and at the same time, his heart was also full of hope.

Such people are the ones who can really solve problems!

"Uncle Master, am I really still saved?" Because of the finger treatment just now, the cold and hot air currents in his body were agitated and fighting, his face was pale, and Zhang Wuji, who was lying in Ye Xian's arms with sweat, looked up at him, and repeated weakly, "Uncle Master, is Wuji really still saved?" ”

Although it's a little open, the boy is still looking forward to being alive!

"Of course!" Knocking on Zhang Wuji's little head, Ye Xian said angrily, "At a young age, what are you thinking about, didn't the master tell you a long time ago that he could cure you?" ”

"Senior brother, believe in Master, Master is the most powerful, he must have a way to cure you." Next to him, Zhu Jiuyan, who had been silently watching, brought a few glasses of water, with a smile on his face, cheering Zhang Wuji up.

"Well, thank you, senior brother, but the seniority can't be messed up, Jiuyan, I'm your senior brother." Hearing that he was still saved, Zhang Wuji was suddenly full of hope in his heart, and he was in a good mood, took Zhu Jiuyan's water cup, and said with a grin.

"Master is the second generation of Wudang senior brother, I am his disciple, and naturally I am also your senior brother." Zhu Jiuyan corrected seriously.

"But I'm older than you, and I'm getting started earlier than you, I'm the third generation of Wudang senior brother!" Zhang Wuji also responded with a serious face.

"Senior brother, you are wrong, seniority is not divided according to age.....

Next to him, Ye Xian looked at the two arguing teenagers, with a knowing smile on his face.

This is also an important reason why he brought Zhu Jiuyan over, although Zhang Wuji has a pure and sunny nature, but after all, he has suffered for a long time, coupled with the shadow of his parents' death, Ye Xian is a little worried that his mentality is unbalanced and goes to the extreme.

Now having a friend of the same age can obviously effectively alleviate this situation.