Zhang Yange returned to the mountain to finish the morning class, and was called away by Zhang Sanfeng.

In addition to Lao Zhang, the other six heroes are all in the Sanqing Palace.

"Hachi is here." Lao Zhang said with a smile.

Ever since Mo Shenggu called him Xiaoba, Lao Zhang also called him that.

Zhang Yange saluted to everyone.

This is the disadvantage of being young, Lao Zhang spoke first, "How is your internal cultivation?" ”

"It's okay." Zhang Yange replied.

He looked at the system's evaluation of his own internal strength, which was mastery.

Lao Zhang put his hand on him, and Zhang Yange only felt the heat swimming all over his body.

After a while, Lao Zhang laughed, "In less than two months, you have cultivated your internal strength to such a scale.

It can be seen that he is indeed not lazy. ”

"The main thing is that the senior brothers are keeping an eye on it." Zhang Yange said modestly.

"Some time ago, Xiaoba handed me the Dragon Elephant Gong of that tantric sect, and I asked him if he was giving it to me or to Wudang. He didn't hesitate to say it to Wudang.

During this time, I will teach that exercise to a few of you, and this tantric exercise is very unique.

However, I have made some gains according to Taoist theories, and the cultivation time should be shorter. Zhang Sanfeng said to a few disciples, "Today I will teach you this exercise." ”

Song Yuanqiao and the others naturally heard about the magic of this dragon elephant skill. The strength that can increase by 100 catties out of thin air is a great gain for them.

So even if you only practice to the first level, it's excellent.

"Thank you, master." Five people saluted.

Yu Daiyan sat in a wheelchair and clenched his fists.

"Xiaoba, you brought this exercise back, I made a modification, let's change the name." Zhang Sanfeng said.

"It's going to be a real martial arts." Zhang Yange said casually.

"Good name." Song Yuanqiao said with a smile.

【Ding! Name low-level martial arts, skill point 1]

Zhang Yange had already learned the new version, and he felt that Lao Zhang should have other things.

Nine times out of ten, it's that exercise.

After Lao Zhang passed on the exercises to the six of them, he spoke again, "You have also seen Xiaoba's talent, and this exercise is so wonderful.

So I'm going to teach him the Pure Yang Wuji Gong. ”

The Six Heroes all laughed when they heard this.

Zhang Yange really likes the atmosphere of Wudang, everyone doesn't have any messy thoughts, and they all work hard in one place.

No jealousy, no intrigue!

Song Yuanqiao spoke first, "Little junior brother, we haven't learned this technique yet, you have to practice hard." ”

"Hmm." Zhang Yange nodded solemnly.

In the previous life, there has always been a debate about who is stronger and who is weaker between Jiuyang Divine Gong and Pure Yang Wuji Gong.

The limit of Jiuyang's divine skills, Zhang Wuji has practiced.

But the limit of pure yang wuji work, no one knows what it is. If the limit is Lao Zhang, it also means that this exercise is definitely not inferior to Jiuyang.

As for why the other Seven Heroes didn't learn.

That can only show that this exercise is too demanding on talent.

The six of them left, and Mo Shenggu pushed Yu Daiyan.

At this time, only Lao Zhang and Xiao Zhang were left in the Sanqing Palace.

"Anything else to ask?" Lao Zhang asked.

"Yes!"

"Ask!"

"This exercise doesn't have to keep the body of a boy forever, right?" Zhang Yange asked seriously.

"No, you don't." Lao Zhang knocked Zhang Yange's head amusedly, "Listen up, you!" ”

The whole process of transmitting the gong took half a month.

Lao Zhang directly passed on the entire exercise to him.

Zhang Yange felt that his sixteen skill points finally had a place to use.

After today, I, Zhang Yange, will be the second person in Wudang!

【Ding! Raising Pure Yang Wuji to the Beginner requires ten skill points! 】

Hearing the system's chime, he froze.

It seems that this second person in Wudang needs to wait a little longer...

【Ding! Pure anode power to get started! 】

Zhang Yange only felt that his whole body was hot, not scorching, but warm.

He only felt that if he continued to practice, he would not be sick and poisonous. It's a great feeling!

Wudang Mian's palm spread out in his hand.

It just so happened that Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu came to find Zhang Yange.

I saw that he was practicing his palm, and Mo Shenggu asked Song Qingshu to silence him.

At this time, Wudang Mianzhang has become another atmosphere among Zhang Yan's singers. I saw that his breath was long, and the fallen leaves were scattered everywhere he could see the wind.

He slapped another palm at the fallen leaves

The fallen leaves were shattered by him!

Song Qingshu grew his mouth in surprise, he had seen his father use cotton palms, this was almost the case.

My little uncle is too powerful!

The most surprising thing is Mo Shenggu, how long has it been!

This kid's internal strength is so atmospheric!

Wudang is really going to be a big deal!

Zhang Yange gently slapped a stone brick with his palm, only to see that the stone brick was split in an instant.

Finally, Zhang Yange closed his palms and exhaled softly.

It's almost meaningful, when a piece of gravel is slapped into powder, Mianzhang should be in the room.

"Hachi, if you do this again, a few of us should roll down the mountain." Mo Shenggu said with a laugh.

"Seventh brother, don't say that, maybe there will be something that will surprise you even more in the future." Zhang Yange said with a smile. "What are you two doing here?"

"You know Mowgli." Mo Shenggu asked.

Zhang Yange nodded, and Mo Shenggu continued, "Wuji was hit by the Xuanming Divine Palm, and for so many years, it has been the master who has used internal strength to help him hang his life.

Before you went up the mountain, Master had planned to take him to Shaolin in exchange for Shaolin's Jiuyang Gong. As a result, he was rejected by the group of monks in Shaolin.

In the end, the master had no choice, so he happened to meet someone in the Demon Sect and took Wuji to Butterfly Valley to seek medical treatment.

Unexpectedly, that Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal actually helped Wuji alleviate his symptoms. When you apprenticed, Master wanted to ask Wuji to go up the mountain to have a lively time.

But Dr. Hu has a strange personality, and we are all worried that after Wuji goes up the mountain, he will not be healed again, so we have to give up.

Every month, Master and we will send a lot of things to Wuji, this time you either go down the mountain and just go to meet Wuji? ”

"Okay." Zhang Yange agreed without hesitation.

Seeing Zhang Yange agreeing so happily, Mo Shenggu had a smile on his face.

Song Qingshu was angry.

Mo Shenggu originally planned to have a discussion with Zhang Yange, but after seeing his palms, he felt that it was unnecessary.

Mo Qi went to prepare something for Zhang Wuji.

Only Zhang Yange and Song Qingshu are left.

Looking at Song Qingshu's resentment, Zhang Yange kicked him.

"Wuji was seriously injured and his parents died early. As for your jealousy? Zhang Yange asked.

"I'm not as good as him, my dad is better to him than to me." Song Qingshu lowered his head and said.

"Nonsense, in the heart of the senior brother, you must be the most important. If there is danger for a day, the senior brother will try his best to save him.

But if you are in danger, I am afraid that Senior Brother will not even want his own life. Zhang Yange doesn't like preaching, and after saying that, if this thing is still like this, then beat him up.

Filial piety comes out under the stick!

If you have nothing to do to beat up your child, you should exercise yourself.

"What about Uncle Junior? I think I'm important, and I also say that Zhang Wuji is important! Song Qingshu asked with a pout.

Of course none of it matters...