Chapter 22: A Blessing in Disguise Reminisces the Past
This deer is not an ordinary deer, antler deer blood is an extremely rare high-grade tonic, and the deer of Linglu Mountain, because they live in this extremely special environment, they eat the grass here, drink the dew here, so that they absorb the essence of heaven and earth here, so that the deer of Linglu Mountain has always been known as the living unicorn of the world, and it is rumored that eating its venison can cure diseases and heal injuries, and can make critically ill people recover. The mountain here was not originally called Linglu Mountain, but it was renamed Linglu Mountain because of the magical Linglu produced here.
If you eat the antler velvet of Linglu Mountain, it can not only cure diseases, but also improve your strength. Especially for those who practice martial arts, their internal strength can be significantly improved in a short period of time. And if you drink this deer blood, it will be like drinking fairy dew, which can play a miraculous role in making people lose their bones and change their rebirths, and greatly improve the internal strength of people who practice martial arts.
And the sika deer that was drunk by the black branch of the deer blood, it is even more rare, ordinary deer has a life span of several decades, and this sika deer has been more than 100 years old, in other words, it has almost become a sperm, he is the deer king of Linglu Mountain, very spiritual. That's why it's so big.
And after drinking the deer blood of such a deer, the effect is even more indescribable, as far as the deer blood that Wuzhi drank this time is concerned, it can at least be worth the skill of ordinary people who have cultivated for eighty years.
When they were fighting for the spirit deer, the patriarch said that this deer was raised by him, but in fact, it was not without basis, because the ancestor of Chengyazi had discovered this magical wild deer a long time ago, but at that time, the size of the deer was not as big as it is now.
Since the patriarch discovered this deer, he took some fresh grass from time to time to feed it, and sometimes specially collected mushrooms, fungus, lichens and other plants that absorb the aura of heaven and earth to feed it, just hoping to wait until he was 100 years old to take the blood of this deer to drink. But this time I never thought that the fate between Wuzhi and this deer seemed to be greater than his fate with the deer, so after being drunk by Wuzhi and stealing the opportunity to take the lead, the ancestor didn't care too much, but thought that it was the will of heaven. That's just fate.
The ancestor of Chengyazi saw that Wuzhi was a person who was self-notified by the congenital governor of the second line, so he made up his mind to accept him as a disciple. You know, he hasn't had an apprentice for almost forty years.
Here, thanks to eating venison cooked by the ancestor, Kurozhi's injuries were quickly healed. After that, the ancestor of Chengyazi passed on his light skills to Wuzhi. After passing on all the commonly used light skills to Wuzhi, he saw that he was making rapid progress, but it was really an excellent material for practicing light skills, so fortunately, he also taught him the secret light skills: Flying Immortal Secret Skills, and I only hoped that he could complete this skill as soon as possible, so that the blue would be better than the blue, so that he would not let the martial arts secrets he had painstakingly studied accompany him to the grave.
Wuzhi stayed here for a year in Chengyazi Patriarch, where the patriarch did not teach him traditional fist and foot kung fu, because the patriarch was a cynical outsider, he thought that those traditional fighting techniques were only suitable for fighting, sneered at them, and regarded them as vulgar things;
This Flying Immortal Secret Skill is divided into nine layers, from the basic jumping room and crossing the ridge all the way to the high-level realm that can realize flying outside the sky. And once the so-called extraterrestrial flying of the ninth layer, the highest level, is cultivated, theoretically it can reach the state of flying away from the earth to the starry sky. It's a pity that even the patriarch himself has not fully cultivated this layer, he fell into a confused situation when he just entered the ninth layer after practicing the eighth layer of fog flying, and he has not made any progress since then, so that he almost fell into the point of going mad.
Therefore, the patriarch also pinned this hope on his descendants, hoping that he could completely practice this Flying Immortal Secret Skill on his own basis in order to realize his wish.
Wu Zhi successfully practiced this skill to the seventh layer of the ground when he was here, although it was still far from the goal he expected at the highest level, but the patriarch was already satisfied, because he thought that Wu Zhi's age was still very young, and there would be opportunities in the future, so he didn't ask too much of him. I just put forward expectations for him, hoping that in the days after leaving the patriarch, he will not forget his original intention and make persistent efforts to complete this exercise as soon as possible.
Wu Zhi studied with the Patriarch here for a year, and then the Patriarch sent him to Zuo Tianyun, the base of the Flying Immortal Sect, where he could continue to learn some basic kung fu skills to adapt to any situation he might encounter in the future.
Wu Zhi reluctantly said goodbye to the ancestor of Chengyazi and came to the base camp of the Flying Immortal Sect. Here, Wu Zhi was arranged into the advanced class cadet class, and became an ordinary member of the many disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect. In the student class, Wu Zhi humbly learned various ordinary martial arts routines and fighting skills, and he also made rapid progress. However, he was praised by many disciples in the course of his light gong practice from time to time, and asked him to teach them this light gong as well.
Wu Zhi had a very good relationship with the brothers here, and he couldn't stand their requests, so he slightly taught some basic flying secrets to the brothers. And because he has two different martial arts in his body, the Goshawk Gate and the Flying Immortal Sect, when he taught them, he couldn't tell which ones were from the Goshawk Gate and which were from the Flying Immortal Sect, and they were all passed on to them in a confused way.
Similarly, when Wuzhi was an ordinary disciple in the Goying Gate, the senior brothers saw that he was very light, so they encouraged him to teach them the light skills, and Wuzhi couldn't stand the persuasion, and passed on some to them.
However, he never thought that because Wuzhi, who was not deeply involved in the world, did not know much about the affairs between the rivers and lakes, his mutual teaching of light skills among the disciples of the two factions actually caused a martial arts grudge. Because the rules of these martial arts sects are very strict, and they are also relatively meticulous in dividing the martial arts of each faction and each faction, this matter became more and more troublesome after being reacted to, and it actually became a cause of disputes between the two sects, so that it reached the point where water and fire were incompatible later. This is also the so-called matter of the two factions of disciples stealing kung fu from each other when they were competing in the woods that day.
Wu Zhi only stayed at the Flying Immortal Sect's base for a few months, but when he received bad news from his family, he set off for his hometown overnight, only to find out that his parents had been killed overnight. And who their murderers are has not yet been found, and it has almost become a mystery. This is also a piece of Wuzhi's heart, he vowed to find out the murderer of his parents, and personally killed him to avenge his parents.
Wu Zhi recalled the scene when he came home to see his parents, that day, he ran and cried back home, only to see that the family had set up a mourning hall, the center of the mourning hall was upright with two coffins, the family of white cloth and white flags, paper people, paper horses, etc. had been prepared, and all relatives and friends were also wearing filial piety clothes and white belts, and they could be buried just when he came back.
Wu Zhi rushed into the mourning hall like crazy, he opened the coffin despite the persuasion of everyone, because of the distance he was delayed on the way back for two days, so the bodies of his parents had been buried at this time, and there was a preliminary phenomenon of decay. Wuzhi kowtowed to his parents and cried heartbreakingly, he didn't expect that since the escort dart car met the tiger in the snow mountain, it would become a farewell.
After crying for a while, Wuzhi gradually sobered up, and he unbuttoned his parents' clothes to check the cause of death. Wu Zhi still remembers it clearly, when he saw his parents' chest, the scene is still in his mind, only to see his father's chest there is a clear palm print, the palm print is jet black, and the palm print is as much as an inch into the body, obviously killed by someone with a palm.
He lifted the placket of his mother's shirt again, and the same was true of his mother's chest, which also had a black slap mark on her chest, exactly the same as the one on his father's chest. Judging from the traces left on the deceased's body, they should have been killed by the same person with high internal strength. And this is not an ordinary kung fu, but a special palm technique. Later, after making every possible inquiry, he roughly knew that this was a strange and poisonous palm technique, and it was said that the palms of people who practiced this palm technique were black.