Chapter 444: Zhou Zhiruo is here

Zhang Sanfeng is already one hundred and six years old, and Song Yuanqiao, as his eldest apprentice, is also not young, and he is over seventy this year.

Song Qingshu is the son of Song Yuanqiao, and when he was in his forties, he and his wife had such an only son, and they were naturally spoiled a lot on weekdays.

is so spoiled, and also develops Song Qingshu's selfish character, and he behaves very arrogantly in front of the third-generation disciples whose identity is not as good as his own.

However, at home, Song Qingshu behaved very obediently.

When she came home, Mrs. Song, who gave birth at the age of thirty-five, is now at the 60th mark, and after looking forward to it for many days and nights, she looked forward to her son, and she couldn't help crying bitterly.

Facing Song Qingshu, who gave birth to his mother and raised him, Song Qingshu, who has always been selfish, couldn't help but soften in his heart, and his eyes were red, and he was about to cry.

Speaking of which, family is one of my weaknesses after all.

Slightly excited, Song Qingshu took out the ability to be self-taught since he was a child, and coaxed his mother to be happy, and after another hour or so, his original henchman Zhang Tongming came over and said that he was going up and down Wudang Mountain, and he wanted to set up a reception banquet for himself.

Reception feast.

Hehe!

I'm afraid it's a celebration feast.

However, it is not convenient to leak such a thing as retrieving "Jiuyang Divine Skill" by himself. But if you find "Jiuyang Divine Skill" by yourself, you can't help but reward it.

Such a high-level reception banquet can be regarded as a reward for the master.

Song Qingshu knew what was going on, he had to go to such a banquet, and he still had to explain it to his mother.

Who knows, his mother has already cleaned up the sadness on her face, and waved her hand kindly: "Don't let your master wait too long, go quickly......"

"Mother, I'll come back at night!"

Song Qingshu bowed deeply and turned to leave.

Since becoming the first disciple of Wudang, Song Qingshu has moved to live in the disciple's dormitory next to the Zhenwu Palace, which is also because he feels that he is under the control of his parents at home, and it is not as good as outside, and he is with those juniors and disciples and has a presumptuous play.

Now he wants to compensate his mother well, and decides to stay with his mother for a few days first, and when his mother is in a good mood, it is not too late to move out by himself.

Song Qingshu's idea was doomed to fail.

When they came to the banquet, the five heroes of Wudang all sat in the chairman, Song Qingshu also sat down in the chairman, and the other disciples arranged other positions.

As for Zhang Sanfeng, he went to the back retreat room, consulted Jiuyang Shengong, and prepared to treat Zhang Wuji's cold poison.

It can be seen from this that Zhang Sanfeng loves Zhang Wuji so much, and he is reluctant to continue to endure the pain for a moment.

After a simple banquet, Song Qingshu wanted to go home, but was told by his father Song Yuanqiao that his master invited him to the quiet room to heal Zhang Wuji's injuries together.

All right!

I'm really going to be jealous!

Song Qingshu is really a little worried at the moment, seeing Zhang Wuji on Wudang Mountain, wanting the wind to get the wind, and the rain to get the rain, I'm afraid that I, the first disciple of Wudang, will have to stand aside.

Suffering in his heart, Song Qingshu came to the quiet room, his face was shocked and returned to calmness, and even brought a hint of joy.

……

Time is like water, and time is like a shuttle.

After the Spring Festival, it is spring back to the earth.

In a blink of an eye, spring goes to the summer solstice.

With the help of Song Qingshu, the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body has been completely eliminated, and in addition, he has also completely cultivated the first volume of "Jiuyang Divine Skill", which is the same as the cultivation speed in "Heaven and Dragon Slayer".

Sure enough, it's the fate of the protagonist.

"Mowgli is a genius in a million!"

According to Zhang Sanfeng, when he was instructed by his master, Master Jueyuan, to cultivate the first volume, it also took three or four years.

After the spring, the second volume of "Jiuyang Divine Skill" practiced by Zhang Wuji slowly got started, and Song Qingshu did not have to accompany him to practice.

Even Zhang Sanfeng got "Jiuyang Divine Skill" and let go of Zhang Wuji's psychological baggage, and his thoughts on martial arts have been deepened.

"Qingshu, your master is going to retreat and cultivate this time, I and your four uncles are protecting the Dharma for your master, and you have to guard the Wudang gate......"

Song Yuanqiao tirelessly taught Song Qingshu that this was his son, even if his cultivation was higher than himself, he was still treated as a child who had not grown up.

"Dad, I've written it all down!"

Song Qingshu has a great achievement in searching for books a year ago, and has been successfully recognized by the Wudang Five Heroes and has become their successor.

As for Zhang Wuji, since Song Qingshu gave him "Jiuyang Divine Skill", he has been a hardcore follower to Song Qingshu.

No way.

Zhang Wuji himself has a mellow personality, and it is difficult to have any suspicions about his great benefactor.

After studying "Jiuyang Divine Skill", Zhang Sanfeng's obsession with martial arts made him have to go into retreat and enlightenment, and it was a big retreat, and it was likely that he would not go out for several months.

"There is one more thing," Song Yuanqiao looked at his well-behaved son, and nodded with satisfaction: "The ninth day of April this year is the seventh anniversary of your fifth uncle's death, when your master and Emei extermination master made an appointment, they will send disciples to come to take the Heavenly Sword, if we and your master do not go out, you must receive the disciples of the Emei faction, and there must be no mistakes!" ”

"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely take care of the Emei sect disciples!"

Song Qingshu looked respectful and sent away the Wudang Five Heroes who wanted to protect the law for his master, but he couldn't help but relax in his heart.

After returning to Wudang Mountain, without the nourishment of the aura of monkey wine, peach, and white fish, his cultivation grew slowly and stagnated in the realm of the grandmaster, which has been a long time.

According to the guidance of his master Zhang Sanfeng, he is in the barrier of true qi, and the twelve canons and the eight veins of the Qi Jing have been penetrated, as long as the second vein of Rendu is opened, he can usher in a surge of true qi and become a great grandmaster, it is only a matter of time.

Song Qingshu had the intention to ask his master to directly infuse himself with mana to help him get through the second vein of Rendu, but he was told that although the true qi of the two came out of the same vein, there were some differences.

If there is an extra kind of true qi in his body, although he can open up the second vein of Ren Du, but if he wants to improve his cultivation in the future, it will be extremely difficult.

What bullshit!

It's also a knot to ascend.

I've lived so big, and I've never seen it, immortals.

In the whole rivers and lakes, the most immortal-like is you, the big fat man Zhang Sanfeng, but you have lived for more than a hundred years, and you have not risen to the top.

This shows how difficult it is for Yudan to ascend.

If you let me ascend to the throne, it is better to let me dominate the world and sit on the Ninety-Five.

Sullen in his heart, Song Qingshu had a gloomy face when he had no elders, as if someone owed him eight million taels of silver and didn't pay it back.

The other disciples also knew Song Qingshu's virtues, and they didn't come from looking for trouble.

If a few days later, Zhang Sanfeng did not go out, and the Wudang Five Heroes naturally became their own door gods.

Zhang Wuji has made some progress, the second volume of "Jiuyang Divine Skill" has already been started, and he even went into retreat.

At this time, the welcoming disciple suddenly came to report that Zhou Zhiruo, a disciple of Emei, came to worship the mountain on the order of the teacher.

Zhou Zhiruo...... The three beauties of the rivers and lakes, I don't know how to make a beautiful law! ”