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Zhang Mingyue gave Chen Jiduan a nourishing medicinal soup: "Xianggong, it's time to drink medicine." ”

Chen Ji sat cross-legged on the bed, opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "Mingyue, thank you." ”

Chen Ji's injuries this time were more serious, and his internal organs were almost displaced. The load on the heart was too great, there was a dark injury, and even many capillaries were ruptured. It takes two or three months to heal.

"You are my father-in-law, say thank you, too much to see. Zhang Mingyue glanced at Chen Ji, "Xianggong, don't be so desperate in the future." Ao Bai is a horizontal training grandmaster, his strength and defense are very strong, how can you be so bold and dare to fight him. ”

Chen Ji said with a smile: "I have practiced the shape of a five-bird play, and my strength has greatly increased my muscles and bones, and it is not an exaggeration to say that I am born with divine power." I want to try whether my strength can resist Aobai. As it turned out, my strength was still inferior to Aobai. ”

Zhang Mingyue said: "Xianggong, the master is really angry this time. The master asked me to tell you, if you don't take it as an example, you must not be injured again in the future, otherwise Huashan and the White Lotus Sect will be in danger. ”

Chen Ji nodded solemnly.

The White Crane Daoist injured his vitality when he killed the five grandmasters, and he didn't know when he would recover. Now the entire White Lotus Sect and Huashan are supported by Chen Ji, and Chen Ji is also injured, which will be very dangerous.

"Mingyue, don't worry, there won't be a next time. As long as we can survive these two or three months, we'll be fine. Chen Ji held Zhang Mingyue's hand.

A hint of surprise flashed in Chen Ji's heart, and he said happily: "Mingyue, it's really good that you have become a first-class martial artist." ”

Zhang Mingyue's internal strength is much stronger than before. Chen Ji gave her pulse and found out her inner strength. Zhang Mingyue became a first-class martial artist, and her help to the White Lotus Sect was huge.

Zhang Mingyue nodded and said, "You just broke through two days ago, and you were injured, so I didn't tell you, I can't distract you." ”

Zhang Mingyue Wu Xuetian capital came to the capital, and after marrying Chen Ji, he began to cultivate the innate skills of the Quanzhen Sect. It is also strange to say that the innate skill of the White Crane Dao Master can't enter the door, Zhang Mingyue actually succeeded in cultivating at once. Although he was just getting started, and the heat was still very shallow, it made Zhang Mingyue break through and become a first-class martial artist.

"Haha...... No distractions, no distractions. Chen Ji said happily, "You have become a first-class martial artist, how can I be distracted, I will only be excited." Mingyue, you are suitable for cultivating the innate exercises, and you must cultivate this secret method in depth. Maybe in the future, you can achieve the same cultivation as Wang Chongyang. ”

Zhang Mingyue shook her head and said, "Xianggong, don't be joking. The Quanzhen Sect has been established for hundreds of years, and there has not been a second great grandmaster, do you think I can become an innate great grandmaster like Wang Chongyang?"

Zhang Mingyue is very satisfied to be able to become a grandmaster, as for the innate great grandmaster, that is not something she can hope for.

Chen Ji said: "As long as you live, everything is possible. As high as our hearts are, so are our achievements. ”

Zhang Mingyue put the medicine bowl in Chen Ji's hand: "Xianggong, hurry up and drink the medicine." When it's time for my sister's class, I'm going to give her a lecture on the Analects. ”

Chen Ji nodded and said, "Okay." ”

After drinking the medicine, Chen Ji felt warm and comfortable in his lower abdomen. The medicine is prepared by Chen Ji himself, which can help the recovery of internal injuries and has the effect of regulating qi and blood.

Zhang Mingyue took the empty bowl, smiled slightly, and left the room. He was very close to Chen Ji just now, and he could smell the breath on Chen Ji's body. Today, Chen Ji's breath no longer smelled of blood, and Zhang Mingyue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Before I knew it, two months had passed.

Chen Ji's injuries not only healed, but also improved his skills a lot.

The only thing that wasn't perfect was the lack of a proper sword.

A swordsman, without a long sword, is he still a qualified swordsman?

Chen Ji blocked the nonsense in his mind and concentrated on cultivating the Five Fowl Opera. Now he is not cultivating in the form of a crane or a tiger, but in the form of an ape.

The ape's strength is very strong, no worse than that of a tiger or a black bear. Of course, the ape's greatest strength is not his strength, but his speed.

To cultivate the ape form, you should have your eyes on the sun.

Human eyes are different from ape eyes, human eyes are exposed to strong sunlight, and they will cry in pain, but ape eyes are not afraid of strong sunlight.

If you have cultivated the ape form, you can practice the sighting technique.

Sighting, a bit similar to the fiery eyes of the legendary Monkey King. Of course, the sighting technique is 108,000 miles worse than the fiery eye. Martial arts, after all, is not a myth.

"The ape-shaped shape is really different from the crane-shaped tiger form. Chen Ji secretly said in his heart, "The crane form cultivates the body and lungs, the tiger form refines the muscles and bones, and the ape form cultivates eyesight and flexibility. ”

He cultivated the ape form to the realm of both god and form, and ran through the woods like flat ground, and the speed was very fast.

When the scorching sun was in the sky and the strong sunlight was so strong that his eyes couldn't stand it, Chen Ji stopped cultivating. The ape-shaped eyewitness technique is not so easy to cultivate. With Chen Ji's inner family cultivation, his eyes are facing the scorching sun, and he still wants to shed tears with the secret method of breathing.

Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, Chen Ji said: "Eyes are very fragile. If you want to practice into an ape form, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time. It can't be too violent, but it must be gradual. ”

Wang Jiang was on crutches and could walk around on his own, and he seemed to be recovering well.

"Senior brother, the master asked you to go. Wang Jiang said to Chen Ji.

Chen Ji nodded and said, "Okay, I know." ”

Wang Jiang looked at the back of Chen Ji leaving, and sighed: "My junior brother is worthy of being a genius, a first-class realm, and the skills of a grandmaster. I don't know how far he will grow in the future. ”

Chen Ji came to the Taoist temple where the White Crane Taoist lived, and Zhang Mingyue was also there. Chen Ji was puzzled: "Master, are you looking for me?"

Daoist Baihe glanced at Chen Ji and nodded, "Didn't you always say that you don't have a weapon to take advantage of?" There are two long swords here for the teacher, maybe it suits you." ”

The White Crane Daoist opened a quaint-looking wooden box, and there were indeed two ancient swords inside.

The White Crane Daoist said: "Cadre Mo Ye, two famous swords, were obtained by the master forty years ago. Back then, the teacher also used them to kill a lot of people who deserved to be killed. Chen Ji, your current swordsmanship has reached the subtle realm, and your skills are comparable to those of a grandmaster. As a teacher, I will pass on the Mo Evil Sword to you. Excalibur is used to protect, not to kill. I hope you use it sparingly and do less killing. This world is not as simple as you think, too much killing, is absolutely good for you. Even if he becomes an innate great master, no one dares to say that he is truly invincible in the world. If you make people angry, someone can always clean you up. ”

Chen Ji held back the excitement in his heart and cautiously took the Mo Evil Sword: "Master, don't worry, the disciple will definitely use the Mo Evil Sword with caution." It will definitely not insult this famous sword. ”

The White Crane Daoist said to Zhang Mingyue again: "Mingyue, Poor Dao didn't expect that you could practice innate skills, congratulations." In the future, your achievements should not be under Chen Ji's kid. With the cultivation of a first-class martial artist, you can barely keep the sword from being taken away by others. Dry sword, just give it to Mingyue. Poor Dao is still the same sentence, the sword is used to guard, and there is less killing. ”

Zhang Mingyue nodded and said, "Mingyue strictly follows the master's teachings. ”

Daoist Baihe waved his hand to Chen Ji and Zhang Mingyue: "Okay, you guys go and get busy." ”

After leaving the Taoist temple, I returned to the small courtyard of my home.

Chen Ji said to Zhang Mingyue: "Mingyue, the master never mentioned that he has two divine swords in his hands." You say, how many good things do you have in the master's hands?"

Chen Ji didn't want to fight the treasure collected by the White Crane Daoist, he was just curious.

The White Crane Daoist is known as the number one master in the world, and when he was young, he was in the White Lotus Sect again, and he wanted to collect a lot of good things. If the white crane Taoist doesn't give it, Chen Ji won't ask for it.

Zhang Mingyue glared at Chen Ji: "The master gave us all the cadres Mo Evil Sword, are you still not satisfied?" Xianggong, you have the Mo Evil Sword in your hand, which is enough for you to dominate the martial arts world." ”

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Fan Yu was entertaining Ling Tianzhen from Kunlun Mountain and Donglai monk from Jiuhua Mountain.

Ling Tianzhen is an evil sect master who has done a lot of evil. The monk from the east is both good and evil, many wicked people have died in his hands, but there are also many good people who have died in his hands. The monks who come to the east do things completely according to their own mood and preferences.

The two and Fan Yu are close friends.

"Brother Fan Yu, White Lotus Sect Leader Chen Ji, is it really as powerful as you say?" Ling Tianzhen wiped his long sword and asked lightly, "Poor Dao has been practicing in Kunlun Mountain, and when Zhang Haodong was the White Lotus Sect Leader, Poor Dao even fought with him. The two of us didn't know whether we won or lost, but we didn't expect Zhang Haodong to die, and Chen Ji, a hairy boy, stole the position of sect leader. No matter how powerful Chen Ji is, with the martial arts of the three of us, it is enough for him to never recover. ”

The Donglai monk said loudly: "Ling Tianniu's nose is right, then Chen Ji is just a child, how can you say so evil." The Manchu Tartars issued a sky-high reward order, that is because they have no ability, if Chen Ji provokes the Buddha and me, I will definitely kill him. ”

Fan Yu shook his head and said, "Daoist Ling Tian, a monk from the east, you must not underestimate Chen Ji." There are many heroes in the White Lotus Sect, and there are also many young talents, Chen Ji can sit on the position of the sect leader, and he still has the ability. The speed of his body is very fast, and I am afraid that he has already cultivated the crane form of the Five Fowl Opera to the realm of both god and form. The old man teamed up with the Yuanhong Daoist of the Quanzhen Sect, but they didn't leave him, which shows how slippery he is. ”

The Donglai monk waved his hand and said, "Then call Yuan Hong again, and the four of us will do it together." ”

Fan Yu shook his head and said, "Yuan Hong returned to the Quanzhen Sect of Nanshan half a month ago. It seems that it was because the head of the Quanzhen Sect was persuaded by Li Yan and the Red Lady to support Li Zicheng. The old man also invited a master, and he thought it was almost there. ”

The Donglai monk sneered: "The Quanzhen Sect is such a virtue, and Qiu Chuji hooked up with Mongolia back then. The Quanzhen Sect and the Mongols have an inexplicable relationship, and now the Quanzhen Sect sees that the world is in turmoil, and it has begun to support Li Chuang again. As authentic sects, what are they doing with those mundane things? Buddha I really don't understand. ”

Ling Tianzhen snorted coldly, mixing in mundane things is not to get benefits. I really think that the group of Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect do not eat the fireworks of the world.

If it weren't for Qiu Chuji and the Quanzhen Sect to cooperate with the Mongols, the Mongolian court would have destroyed the Quanzhen Sect long ago.

Suddenly, an afterimage appeared in the hall.

The protective aura on Ling Tianzhen and Donglai Monk emerged, and they looked at this master who suddenly appeared vigilantly.

"Hiroichi Yamamoto, you've finally arrived. Fan Yu laughed loudly at the Dongying master who suddenly appeared.

Hiroichi Yamamoto looks to be in his forties, dressed as a standard Japanese ronin, with a katana stuck in his waist.

"Fan Yujun, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come unharmed. You and I are friends, and if you are in trouble, of course I will rush to help. "Hiroichi Yamamoto's Chinese is a little weird and awkward, but the words are clear and everyone can understand them.

Fan Yu introduced to Ling Tianzhen and the Donglai monk: "This is the Yamamoto Hongichi mentioned by the old man, he is the top master of Japanese martial arts, and he has been practicing in the East China Sea for more than ten years. ”