It doesn't matter if it's a boy or not, the next time Xia Shu officially began to follow Zhang Sanfeng to practice Jiuyang Divine Skill, I have to say that the effect of someone pointing out is different, those obscure formulas have become easy to understand under Zhang Sanfeng's explanation, and Xia Shu's daily progress is visible to the naked eye.

Gradually, the three generations of disciples saw Xia Shu less time, they only knew that the ancestor Zhang Sanfeng personally instructed this Xia Senior Brother in martial arts, and no one was not envious of this, but some envy had turned into jealousy.

Song Qingshu was jealous of Xia Shu, jealous that he couldn't even get the hand-in-hand guidance of Master Sanfeng if he wasn't even a disciple of the Wudang faction, he, the first disciple of the three generations, didn't have such treatment, and Zhang Wuji, who was closest to him, the wild seed of the Demon Sect was half-dead in the Wudang faction, and he relied on Zhang Sanfeng's true qi to continue his life all day long, how good it would be if these true qi were given to him.

Jealousy has completely distorted this person's psychology, but as long as Zhang Sanfeng is in Wudang Mountain for a day, this jealousy is useless, he can only stay honestly and watch Xia Shu get stronger day by day.

There is no time in the mountains, with a flick of a finger, three years have passed quietly, or in the back mountain of Wudang Mountain, everything quiet makes people feel at ease, but at this moment, changes suddenly appeared.

"Huh~~"

A cyan figure flew out from the depths of the woods, his toes lightly stepped on the treetops, and in the blink of an eye, he jumped out three or five feet away, if there are six major factions at this moment, they will definitely be able to recognize this is Wudang's light martial arts - Tiyun Zong, but compared to the Wudang Seven Heroes' Tiyun Zong, this person is more elegant.

"The ninth level of Jiuyang Divine Skill - Jiuyang is in the sky!"

"Boom~~"

With a loud roar, the cyan figure slapped out a palm towards the cliff stone carving in front of him, and in the loud noise, the rubble splashed everywhere, and the entire mountain wall was cut off a foot deep!

The power of this palm was so terrifying, Natsuki didn't expect it, looking at the right hand that hit this palm, his eyes were full of disbelief color.

After three years, he finally practiced this Jiuyang Divine Skill, although it was not as amazing as Zhang Wuji learned it in a few days in the original book, but it was better than Xia Shu to lay a solid foundation for every step.

Clenching his hands, Natsuki only felt that the inexhaustible true qi flowed like a river and sea among his limbs and hundreds of bones, was this the feeling of being full of power?

With the blessing of true qi, Xia Shu has completely broken the limit of physiology and stood at the peak of human beings, as early as the eighth level of Jiuyang Divine Skill, Xia Shu asked Xiao Jiang to use eighteen modern weapons to carry out a tragic covering blow to himself, but the moving muzzle of the heavy machine gun could not keep up with Xia Shu's pace at all.

Natsuki, who was comfortable in the bullets, seemed to be dancing, every time he turned and every time he slashed, he dodged all the bullets under the unique rhythm, this is not the so-called bullet time, but in the insight Natsuki noticed all the muzzles, and staggered before the trigger was pulled.

Humans can actually do this far, and it is almost impossible to deal with the flying Iron Man suit, but at this moment, Natsuki probably has the strength to dismantle the terminator by hand!

However, at the beginning, the fire foreman Tuo was defeated in the hands of Xia Shu, who was still an ordinary person, and I have to say that he was too careless, otherwise with so many modern weapons, it would not be easy for Xia Shu to take down the fire foreman.

"Xia Xiaoyou, it seems that you have already practiced the ninth Jiuyang Divine Skill!"

Zhang Sanfeng walked over with a smile, he didn't expect this son's qualification to be so high, although he was not a child, but he relied on his extremely high understanding to practice Jiuyang Divine Skill to the end of the three years, but it was a pity that this kind of talent was not his Wudang Sect.

"Thanks to Zhang Zhenren's careful guidance, otherwise Xia Shu would not have achieved what he is today!"

did not become arrogant because of the success of martial arts, looking at Xia Shu's respectful appearance, Zhang Sanfeng glanced at him again in his heart.

"It's still because of your own efforts, and I know from you that the so-called child's physical advantage can't compare to talent and hard work."

"Don't talk about this, Zhang Zhenren, I will immediately help Senior Brother Wuji get rid of the cold poison on his body, and this skill can also be taught to him!"

"This, how can this work, this cheat is yours!"

"Zhang Zhenren doesn't need to persuade him, I have a relationship with Wuji's junior brother, his past years have been wasted a lot because of injuries, only such miracles as Jiuyang Divine Skill can allow him to catch up, in this Jianghu, the strength of martial arts is still very important!"

The opportunity to learn the Jiuyang Divine Skill was taken away by Xia Shu from Zhang Wuji, and it should be returned to him at this moment, not to mention that Xia Shu had already made a decision three years ago.

"Then the old man will thank Xia Xiaoyou for Wuji!"

Zhang Sanfeng is also a cheerful person, and thanked Xia Shu directly, but four years plus three years, the seven-year period is coming, and Zhou Zhiruo will also come to Wudang Mountain to get the sword!

In the past, the five major factions forced Zhang Cuishan and his wife to death at Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday banquet, and Zhang Sanfeng took the Yitian Sword that exterminated Shitai and kept it for seven years on behalf of his master Guo Xiang Nuxia, so the Yitian Sword has always been behind the ancestor statue in the Zhenwu Palace.

Of course, in the end, this divine weapon that was infused with true qi and could even cut off the mountain ended up in Zhao Min's hands, and now Xia Shu's hand just lacked a blade to take advantage of, rather than cheapening Zhao Min, it was better to cheapen him, and he had a decision in his heart at the moment.

"Mowgli, keep your mind, I'll heal your wounds now!"

"Hmm!"

In the wing room, sitting cross-legged on the futon behind Zhang Wuji, Xia Shu sank his mind and mobilized the Jiuyang True Qi in his body to rush towards his palm.

"Bang~~"

slapped on Zhang Wuji's back, only to see him soar into the air, and the whole person was pressed upside down on the futon!

"Sea of Blood, Back Top, Yang Pond ......"

Xia Shu's palm power hit the various points on Zhang Wuji's body in the air, which was where the cold and poison were frustrated.

"Poof~~"

A mouthful of bubbling blood spit out violently from Zhang Wuji's mouth, and then five or six pieces of blood-stained ice came out together, Jiuyang Divine Skill specializes in overcoming all cold and poisonous internal forces, at this moment, Xia Shu's true qi entered Zhang Wuji's body, and the remaining Xuanming Divine Palm Power in his body naturally seemed to be scorched by the yang fire, and the ice and snow melted directly!

"Brother Xia, I'm so miserable!"

"Bear with me, it'll be fine soon!"

Another set of palm techniques was slapped out, hitting Zhang Wuji's back, and the last cold qi was also discharged by him, leaving a wisp of Jiuyang true qi in Zhang Wuji's body as a guide, today's treatment has been completely over here, and then Zhang Sanfeng does not need to infuse true qi into his body in the future.

And with the qi guidance left by Xia Shu, Zhang Wuji will not have any obstacles to practice the Jiuyang Divine Skill, as for forcibly helping him quickly become Jiuyang Divine Skill like the fire foreman Tuo, Xia Shu can't do it, that fire foreman Tuo has practiced Jiuyang Divine Skill for at least more than 30 years, and his skills are quite profound, which Xia Shu is not as good as him for the time being.

"Senior Brother Xia, am I okay?"

Feeling his body relaxed, Zhang Wuji got up and asked.

"Well, you won't have to suffer from cold poison in the future!"

"Thank you Senior Brother Xia for rescuing me, but Wuji still has one thing to please, in the past, my parents died at the hands of the five major factions in the Central Plains, and they had a deep hatred in the sea of blood, Wuji never dared to forget, please Senior Brother Xia pass on my martial arts!"

For himself, Senior Brother Xia Zhang Wuji no longer has the initial "contempt", he couldn't even beat the three generations of disciples with the worst martial arts, and it only took him three years to surpass his uncles and uncles, not to mention that he also solved the cold poison that even his master couldn't solve, this is a person with real skills!

"You don't have to beg me, I'm just a student now, I can't be someone else's teacher, and you have the best teacher right in front of you!"

Xia Shu shook his head and said, the plot is about to officially begin, and it is impossible for him to continue to stay in the mountains, so he can't agree to Zhang Wuji's request, and he is not suitable to be a teacher now.

"Senior Brother Xia, do you mean Master?"

"That's right, my martial arts were learned from Zhang Zhenren, if you want to learn my kung fu, go to your master, he is the best teacher!"

"Senior Brother Xie's guidance, I'll go."

After solving the physical problem, Zhang Wuji could no longer hold back his desire to learn martial arts, seeing his eager appearance, Xia Shu felt that he ran faster than others with Tiyunzong.

However, when it comes to light skills, Xia Shu feels that it is necessary for him to learn martial arts routines, Jiuyang Shengong comes from the "Jiuyang Zhenjing", and compared with the "Jiuyin Zhenjing" that pays more attention to external strength, "Jiuyang Zhenjing" is more inclined to internal strength, which is also the effect of people with Jiuyang Shengong who can hit the stone cracker with the most ordinary fists and feet.

But what if the strongest external power is combined with the strongest internal strength? The effect of such a combination will never be a simple one plus one, and it seems that Natsuki needs to go to Zhongnan Mountain.

I took out my mobile phone and calculated the distance between Wudang Mountain and Zhongnan Mountain on the offline map, and it was only more than 700 miles away.

Then leave Wudang Mountain in a few days, and after staying in one place for a long time, I have more or less a little feeling, not to mention the time that Xia Shu has been here for nearly three years.

In the past three years, Xia Shu's temperament has changed a lot, but his appearance has almost not changed, others only think that Xia Shu has practiced to the depths and delayed aging, in fact, as early as the first year of coming to this world, Xia Shu used the magic stone to refine the elixir.

Not a capsule or a pill, it is the most common potion in the Harry Potter world, and a small bottle can add ten years of life to it.

Unlike the frequency of casting stones into alchemy, using magic stones to make elixirs can only be used once a year, and the first time Natsuki refines three bottles, and after drinking one bottle of Natsuki, his age will no longer increase, and he will not age again until the effect of the medicine is lost after eight years.

A few days later, leaving Zhang Sanfeng with a bottle of elixir and a letter, Xia Shu took Xiao Jiang down the mountain.