However, the grade of this sword technique is actually higher than his serial life-killing sword technique, it is really unimaginable, it is conceivable that this sword must be very powerful, so Wu Sheng plans to take this sword technique.

Those three alchemy books, Wu Sheng felt that they were just chicken ribs for himself, useless to eat, and it was a pity to abandon them. Because he doesn't know how to alchemy, although these three alchemy books are not of low grade, they are useless.

But Wu Sheng decided to accept it in his heart, although he didn't know the art of alchemy, it didn't mean that others didn't understand, and in the future, he could give it to the powerhouses of other planes, brush up on favorability, and even exchange basic martial arts cheats.

Zuihou took away five secret books, which were three alchemy books: Tianwang Heart Protection Pill, Tianxin Detoxification Pill, and Sanhuang Baola Pill. A book of internal strength and mental method: weak water is soft and easy to turn nine gongs. A book of swordsmanship: an indifferent sword.

Weak water is soft and easy to turn nine gongs: Xuan-level high-grade, created by Zhang Sanfeng's comprehension, from a passage in the "Tao Te Ching": The world is not weaker than water, and the strong can win, it is not easy. The weak is better than the strong, the soft is better than the strong, the world knows everything, and nothing can be done. Practice to the extreme, you can suck the opponent's palm power, as if falling into the mud, unable to extricate yourself.

An indifferent sword: Xuan-level superlative, the swordsmanship comprehended by Zhang Sanfeng, a sword stabbed away, seemingly ordinary, but flawless, only after comprehending the sword intent can you learn the true meaning of this swordsmanship, learning this swordsmanship can help comprehend the sword intent.

Heavenly King Heart Pill: Xuan-level inferior product, it is an elixir created by Zhang Sanfeng's careful study of Taoist alchemy, which can suppress internal injuries and treat internal injuries.

Tianxin Detoxification Pill: Yellow-grade high-grade, is a kind of antidote pill for the treatment of poisonous injuries, for general poisons, poisons can have a certain chance to detoxify, if it is a secret poison and beyond its own level, it is difficult to detoxify.

Sanhuang Baola Pill: Yellow grade lower grade, the elixir for the treatment of trauma, can quickly stop the bleeding of the wound, and speed up the treatment of the wound.

After putting away the five ancient books, Wu Sheng returned the other martial arts cheats to their original places, put all the things such as the incense burner roughly away, and then took out his watch to look at the time, and found that the time was only about two teas past.

Seeing that it was still early, Wu Sheng felt that he didn't need to leave in a hurry, and he could look for a while in Zhang Sanfeng's room, he definitely didn't only collect these martial arts, there must be other martial arts elsewhere.

Don't put your eggs in one basket, everyone knows this truth, let alone Zhang Sanfeng, who has lived for a hundred years, so Wu Sheng guessed that he should divide his collection of martial arts books into several piles and hide them in different locations.

Just when Wu Sheng looked around and didn't know where to start, the portrait of Lao Tzu in the center turned his eyes to him for the third time, and a slight smile appeared on his mouth, as if he felt very interesting.

But Wu Sheng didn't see it, because he was facing away from the portrait, at this time, Lao Tzu in the painting turned his gaze and looked at one of the portraits in Zhang Sanfeng's room with deep meaning, and disappeared again in an instant.

At this time, a painting fell to the ground, although the sound was very slight, but Wu Sheng really heard it, and instantly startled him, thinking that he had been discovered, and almost jumped out of the window to escape.

However, after waiting for a while, no other sound came out, Wu Sheng turned his gaze to the room with a little doubt, and saw that it was a portrait that had been lost, so he exhaled easily and patted his chest with palpitations.

Walking over and picking up the portrait, Wu Sheng found that there were some small characters written on the back of the portrait, and the whole article was densely written, this discovery made him wonder in his heart, because he didn't see the text just now

However, now that these words appeared behind this portrait, Wu Sheng couldn't figure it out, so he could only think that he was too careless and only paid attention to checking behind the wall, so he didn't find it.

Wu Sheng straightened the portrait to see who was in the painting, only to see that the person on it was wearing a ethereal and slightly plain robe, but the sleeves were verdant, with autumn color line paintings printed on it, and a turquoise long sword hanging on his waist, and three big characters "Lu Dongbin" written on it.

It turned out to be him, Lu Dongbin, the mainstream Taoist ancestor of Taoism in the world, formerly known as Lu Zhe ("喦" or "rock", "巖"), the word Dongbin, the Taoist name Chunyangzi, is a famous Taoist immortal, one of the eight immortals, and one of the five northern ancestors of the Taoist Quanzhen School.

In the novel, Zhang Sanfeng's master is Jueyuan who came out of Shaolin Temple, but in real legends, his master is a fire dragon Taoist of the Hidden Immortal School, and the fire dragon Taoist seems to have learned martial arts from Lu Dongbin.

The most haode proof is that Zhang Sanfeng has obtained one of Lu Dongbin's exercises, the first internal skill of the Hidden Immortal Sect - Pure Yang Gong, which is very likely to be passed on by him to the Fire Dragon Daoist, and the Fire Dragon Daoist will be passed on to Zhang Sanfeng.

Moreover, Zhang Sanfeng also studied Pure Yang Gong in depth, and finally created a more powerful Taoist internal strength heart method - Pure Yang Wuji Gong, which is the highest internal strength heart method of the Wudang School, and in terms of power, it can be regarded as the first among all factions

Flipping the portrait of Lu Dongbin to the back, Wu Sheng vaguely felt that the font on it was not very simple, and it seemed to attract him, so he read the text on it carefully, once, twice, three times, and his whole person sank into it.

Wu Sheng looked at the words on it blankly, muttering softly, time passed bit by bit, he continued to watch, but his body did not move, in the blink of an eye, the sky was slightly bright, and it was almost time for the rooster to crow.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Sheng came back to his senses, exhaled heavily, looked at the words on it, and had already guessed something in his heart, but he still used the system to see and check to see if the answer was as he thought in his heart.

Pure Yang Gong: Ground-level lower grade, Wudang faction of the most profound internal strength of the heart, but also the Taoist hidden immortal sect of the first internal strength, the whole article is divided into the foundation, fetal breath, mud pills and other twelve levels of practice difficult and abnormal chapters, this exercise Taoist Northern Ancestor Pure Yang Zi Lu Dongbin passed on the experience of changing hands and then returned to Wudang, seems to be somewhat incomplete.

Sure enough, as Wu Sheng expected, the text behind this portrait was actually a practice, and it was passed down by Lu Dongbin, one of the Eight Immortals, and then fell into the hands of Zhang Sanfeng.

Ground-level exercises, Wu Sheng has seen it for the first time, this level of exercises is enough for martial artists to cultivate to the shattered void, but the success rate is very low, unless it is a very demonic nature, but this kind of demon, even if it is a plane, it may not be one, in addition to these, there must be a certain amount of adventure.

Putting Lu Dongbin's portrait back in place, Wu Sheng took out his watch and looked at it, and found that he had been here for more than two hours, and if he didn't leave now, it was very likely that someone would find out if he waited a little later.

So Wu Sheng put all the things he had moved back in place, and the rag wiped the handprints and footprints he had left, trying to let Zhang Sanfeng find someone in later, and after doing all this, he jumped out of the window and left.

Avoiding the secret sentry outside Zhang Sanfeng's room, as well as the Wudang disciples who were patrolling, Wu Sheng finally returned to his room, but he was so excited that he didn't want to sleep, but opened his attribute interface.

It does not say that he has learned pure yang gong, but his yin and yang wuji gong has been promoted to the lower grade of the ground level, how to say that it is the exercise he learned just now, so that it can be successfully transformed.

Yin and Yang Wuji Gong: Ground-level inferior grade, it is an exercise that Wu Sheng had an epiphany because he saw the image of Lao Tzu refining the Taiji diagram by chance, and he can improve his level with the help of other Taoist exercises and his comprehension of Taoism. Feature 1: Inclusive, it can balance the internal power of yin and yang attributes, but the level cannot exceed the level of this set of internal strength. Feature 2: Healing, which can slightly speed up the treatment of internal injuries. Feature 3: Defense, when operating internal strength, the defense power is several points better than the general internal strength of the same level.

The grade of the exercises he had created had been improved, and Wu Sheng was already very excited in his heart, but now he was even more happy, so he planned to familiarize himself with the transformed Yin and Yang Wuji Gong and see what this internal martial arts had become.

Wu Sheng sat cross-legged on the bed, but when he started the Yin and Yang Wuji Gong, he clearly felt that the speed of this exercise was much faster than before, and his cultivation was at least two or three points faster, and the speed of gathering internal force was also significantly accelerated.

When Wu Sheng put away his internal strength, he found that the sky was white, and it was already six or seven o'clock in the morning, so he packed up his things in the room and prepared to go out to act.

He practiced with Song Qingshu on the martial arts training ground as usual, and then went to Wuji's house at noon, but "unexpectedly" found that no one was here.

Then looking around in the Wudang faction, Wu Sheng couldn't find Zhang Wuji at all, although he knew in his heart that he had been forced off the cliff by Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo, but this play must be performed.

After looking for almost an afternoon, Wu Sheng looked for it in the Wudang faction and went to the Wudang Mountains, but he didn't find Zhang Wuji, so he went to Song Qingshu to ask questions.

"Senior brother, may I ask if you have seen Senior Brother Wuji, where are the others now?" Seeing Song Qingshu and a group of third-generation disciples playing, Wu Sheng walked over and asked.

"It turned out to be the junior brother, the junior brother Wuji was beaten off the cliff by the demon girl last night, and his life and death are still uncertain, and now the senior brother is really sad." Seeing Wu Sheng's question, Song Qingshu smiled slightly and said casually.

"Weishenme will have a demon girl from the Demon Sect break in, and if he has any hatred with Wuji, he must be knocked off the cliff." Wu Sheng looked at Song Qingshu's current face and continued to ask.

"Are you questioning Senior Brother? How did I know that the demon witch would break in, maybe Wuji provoked the people somewhere, it is very likely that the demon girl was abandoned in chaos, and now people come to seek revenge. Song Qingshu first snorted coldly, and then replied with a smile.

Several third-generation disciples next to him couldn't help but laugh out loud when they heard what Song Qingshu said, and Song Qingshu was the one who laughed the loudest.

"As a disciple of Wudang, he can't even protect his own junior disciples, so he is a leader of the third generation." Wu Sheng looked at Song Qingshu with disdain and began to provoke.

"It's none of your business." Song Qingshu snorted coldly, glanced at Wu Sheng with some anger, and then left with the three generations of disciples behind.