Kunlun Mountain Taoyuan Fairy Valley

A tattered and tall young man was practicing the Seven Injuries Fist according to his memory, and every punch he threw was always accompanied by a loud explosion of anger, and the air flow brought by the punch even made the grass and trees around him stagger as if he had just experienced a typhoon! I saw him suddenly punch a boulder next to him in the air, and the boulder instantly split apart and exploded in all directions, the power was comparable to a grenade! I saw him punch a tree on the right, and it was strange to say, as the punch hit the tree, the tree only shook and did not explode like a boulder, could it be that the hardness of this tree was greater than that of a boulder?

"Huh" The young man slowly retracted and stood up, and the air flow exhaled from his nose turned into a long white mist!

Looking at the surroundings as if they had experienced a great war, and finally looking at the gap where the trees had turned into wood powder, the young man's face showed a little helplessness.

"It's still more than fierce, and it's not enough feminine! After the consummation of Jiuyang Divine Skill, it is obviously the internal strength of both rigidity and softness, but because of his control ability, he has become overly energetic, and he has become blindly fierce, and he really has a problem with his own realm! I believe that if the original Zhang Wuji used Jiuyang Divine Skill to urge the Seven Injuries Fist, that tree must be intact on the outside, and wood powder on the inside. Even if he has integrated all Zhang Wuji's memories, he is an ordinary modern person after all, and he still has to take time to get used to this body. ”

In the original Yitian world, Zhang Wuji passed the final pass of Jiuyang Divine Skill in the cloth bag monk's Qiankun One Qi Bag, survived the suffering of burning his body with heat and heat, and opened up all the hundreds of acupoints in his body, before he truly practiced Jiuyang Divine Skill! But I don't know if it was the butterfly that flapped its little wings, Zhang Wuji accidentally sprouted the idea of trying to get through the last level under the water Tan in a rescue accident among a monkey who fell into the water tank, and his personality was originally a little cowardly, and he didn't know that he had become a top master in the martial arts Zhang Wuji was afraid that he would be deceived and hunted down again when he went outside, forcing him to tell the whereabouts of his father-in-law and look for the dragon slaying knife. The simple-minded Zhang Wuji thought that the Jiuyang Divine Skill was a divine skill that Master Tai admired, if he could fully practice it, in the outside world, even if he was hunted down by others, he would be able to escape.

As a result, I didn't know that the dangerous Zhang Wuji really went to Tan Di to get through the last level, suffering from the heat and heat of the whole body, although the coldness of Tan Di can solve a little bit of Zhang Wuji's dry heat, but after all, there is no Qiankun air bag that can make Zhang Wuji's external environment full of true qi, making Zhang Wuji like dozens of masters with their true strength, and at the same time massaging and squeezing hundreds of acupoints around him, so that his inner and outer true qi is agitated, and dozens of entrances on his body are broken through one by one, practicing Jiuyang Divine Skill, and achieving the innate realm! However, once the internal force accumulated by Jiuyang Divine Skill began to impact the acupoints of the whole body, the hot fire on his body and the excessive internal force on his body made Zhang Wuji lose control of the internal force when he found out that something was wrong. In the end, Zhang Wuji's consciousness gradually sank in the endless darkness in the endless suffering of burning his body.

When Tan Di's Zhang Wuji opened his eyes again, his inner soul had become a modern person. And this soul doesn't know what factors caused it, and the memory is very incomplete, but he vaguely remembers some small fragments of memory before his death, not to mention how he remembered, and he doesn't even have a little impression of his real name.

When this soul completely digested the original memory of the real Zhang Wuji, in the stimulation of it, he remembered a novel called "Heaven and Dragon Slayer"! And this world is even more strikingly similar to that novel, and even became the protagonist of it - Zhang Wuji!

"Crossing?" thought of this, and the term involuntarily popped up in this soul!

Now, it is the third day after that soul has taken away, and that soul, no, Zhang Wuji has already digested all the memories in his mind once, and he has also sorted out his thoughts and recognized the fact that he came to the world of Yitian. For the name Zhang Wuji, it can be regarded as a calm acceptance, after all, in life, there must always be a name, and the name of his previous life is not remembered, not counting the network resources implied behind the name Zhang Wuji, that is, he himself was reborn in Zhang Wuji's body, and even he himself is just a Zhang Wuji with a different personality from another point of view, and the name Zhang Wuji is also a matter of course.

However, Zhang Wuji found a surprise in his body, when he looked inside, he found that the internal force in his body was flowing in the acupoints all the time, and the acupoints of the whole body were all unimpeded. And the defense is extremely strong, the automatic body protection function rebounds the external attack, when Zhang Wuji is fully stimulated, he can even see a thin film on the surface of the body with the naked eye, but this film can be called extremely tough, Zhang Wuji tried to poke the film with a sharp stone, with his current strength of nearly a thousand catties, he couldn't damage it at all, and he also found that this film was invulnerable. "Could it be that this is the strange effect of the legendary Jiuyang Divine Skill Great Perfection Innate Realm?" "Wuji Xian Nephew, are you okay? Wu Ji Xian Nephew, Wu Ji Xian Nephew, Wu Ji Xian Nephew, Wu Ji Xian Nephew, can you hear it?" A slightly weak shout suddenly came from in the distance. "By the way, I almost forgot that there was still that old guy Zhu Changling staying in the cave. In the original book, he not only used his daughter to deceive Zhang Wuji to try to seize the dragon slaying knife, but also wanted to kill him with revenge after Zhang Wuji picked fruits every day to feed him for five years! Killing him directly is considered to be dirty my hands, and it will also make him die too easily, this kind of person simply ignores him, let him starve to death!" Zhang Wuji silently sentenced Zhu Changling to death in his heart.

"That's right, a yang finger!" Zhang Wuji's heart flashed, and he suddenly remembered the "treasure" on Zhu Changling's body, which was the stunt that Emperor Nan relied on to become famous in the world's five peerless ones a hundred years ago. Yiyang finger is not only the first-class fingering in the martial arts, it can not only defeat the enemy and protect the body, but also have healing and detoxification, specializing in feminine martial arts and other miraculous effects! If Yiyang finger cooperates with Jiuyang Divine Skill, thinking of this, Zhang Wuji's eyes can't help but light up, and his breathing becomes heavy, for the current Zhang Wuji, he does not lack internal strength, but the martial arts moves are not good, and the Seven Wounds Fist is not the best martial arts after all, so the current Zhang Wuji is like a warrior with infinite bullets, but he does not have a gun in his hand, and can only rely on his hands to throw bullets to hurt the enemy.

If Zhu Changling knew what Zhang Wuji was thinking now, he would definitely be so angry that he vomited three liters of blood. In order to obtain the dragon slaying knife from Zhang Wuji, he not only took his daughter out, but even caused himself to live alone in the cave like a mouse for five years, and he had to suffer wind and rain every day. As a result, he himself has not received any benefits, and Zhang Wuji, who has always been a moving treasure in his eyes, is now planning to seek a family heirloom martial arts from him.

"Uncle Zhu, I'm here. Zhang Wuji walked outside the cave and deliberately answered Zhu Changling's cry in a weak voice.

"Wuji's nephew, why haven't you spoken out for the past few days, Uncle Zhu is afraid that you will have some accident? Zhu Changling couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Zhang Wuji's response in the cave. Although Zhu Changling always felt that Zhang Wuji had caused him to live like a mouse in the cave for five years, and he wanted to eat Zhang Wuji alive, but now he has to rely on Zhang Wuji's daily supply of fruits to survive, and if Zhang Wuji has an accident, he himself will definitely follow him to the funeral. "Wuji's nephew, your Uncle Zhu hasn't eaten for three days, you can quickly throw some fruit for Uncle Zhu to come in. ”

Zhang Wuji heard Zhu Changling's request outside the cave, and couldn't help but smile coldly, I am not the original Zhang Wuji who is as kind as a saint, every day to feed an enemy who wants to kill him all the time.

"Uncle Zhu, the last time I went to climb the tree to pick fruit for you, I accidentally fell from the tree and fainted, if you hadn't called me just now, Uncle Zhu, maybe I wouldn't have woken up by now. Zhang Wuji continued to speak in a weak voice, and even paused a few more times when he deliberately said a word, after all, Zhang Wuji was now facing an old Jianghu, and he couldn't help but be cautious, so as not to be seen as flawed. "When I woke up, I found that my leg had broken and now it was swollen several times, and it was so difficult to even stand up that I couldn't pick fruit anymore, and I hadn't eaten for a few days, so I didn't have the strength to do it. Uncle Zhu, maybe we're going to starve to death this time. ”

"What?!" Zhu Changling couldn't help but exclaim when he heard that Zhang Wuji had broken his leg and couldn't pick the fruit anymore. You must know that Zhu Changling is a typical greedy person, and most people want him to live in a cave for five years like a mouse, and I believe that not many can do it. But Zhu Changling can, as far as he is concerned, as long as he can live, no matter how he lives, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, Zhu Changling can live "strongly"! It can be said that the news that Zhang Wuji has told him now is undoubtedly bad news for him, and this is almost equivalent to announcing his death to a terminally ill patient. "Hurry up, nephew Wuji, you climb into the cave, Uncle Zhu will help you retrieve the bones and use a yang finger to help you dredge the meridians, although you can't jump and run in a few days, at least you can stand up and walk slowly, so that you can stand up and walk slowly, so that you can go and stand some lower fruits." “

"No, Uncle Zhu, I don't need my strength, I can't climb in, and the entrance to the cave is so small, I've grown up in the past few years, and I can't squeeze in. ”

"Damn Zhang Wuji, he can grow up with some fruit, and he broke his leg. Waste, what a waste. Hearing Zhang Wuji's answer, Zhu Changling, who felt a burst of despair in his heart, couldn't help but curse hatefully, and then collapsed directly to the ground, looking into the distance with his eyes blankly: I didn't expect that my dignified Zhu Changling would starve to death in the cave and die with that mongrel.

After Jiuyang's divine feat, Zhang Wuji, who had amazing six senses, heard a burst of secret scolding from Zhu Changling in the cave, and he didn't make a sound for a long time, and couldn't help but laugh secretly: Old guy, you should feel desperate now. "Uncle Zhu, if you don't tell me the mantra of Yiyang Finger, I'll heal myself myself. "It's useless, the old man's family heirloom one yang finger is not a person with deep internal strength, and the old man has only practiced to the sixth grade, limited by internal force, and has never been able to string half a point. What's the use of you being such a little ghost with shallow internal strength, you can't even practice the ninth grade?" For Zhu Changling, Zhang Wuji's impression has always stayed at the kind and easy to deceive little ghost five years ago who barely had any effort, and in the past five years, Zhang Wuji has thrown fruits every day without complaint to feed him, and because of this, even if Zhu Changling knew that Zhang Wuji already knew that he was planning to trick him into snatching the dragon slaying knife, he still didn't have the slightest precaution against Zhang Wuji.

Hearing that Zhu Changling didn't say Yiyang because his internal strength was too weak, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, Zhang Wuji thought that Zhu Changling might use other reasons to refuse, but he didn't expect to say that his internal strength was too weak and he was unwilling to say the trick, causing Zhang Wuji to almost blurt out: If you come out, I promise that I won't kill you with a slap. "Uncle Zhu, in the past few years, I have nothing to do every day, and it was extremely cold when the cold poison attacked, so I simply practiced the Wudang Jiuyang Gong taught me by my master every day, and now I have practiced to the fifth layer. I think I can give it a try" "Really, very good, very good." Zhu Changling couldn't help but be overjoyed, it was really an endless road, although there was a feeling that something was wrong in his heart, but the desire to survive and his impression of Zhang Wuji over the years instantly overwhelmed this slightest wrongness.

"Wuji Xian nephew, then you listen well. One yang refers to the essence of the harvest, mainly the essence of the sky, that is, the sun, the moon, the stars, the clouds, the fog, the essence of change, that is, the wind, rain, thunder, lightning, the essence of the earth, that is, the frost, the dew, the flower, the tree, the air is the essence of the earth's yin, the essence of water, the essence of wood, the essence of fire"

I don't know if Zhang Wuji's own qualifications as the protagonist are against the sky, or because of the congenital, or because of the new soul. When Zhu Changling only recited the Yiyang finger mantra once, he memorized the whole article in his heart, and silently recalled that every word was carved in his mind, clear and profound.

"Uncle Zhu, the yang lord is born, Shaoyang is the first birth of yang energy, its organs should be liver, the five elements should be wood, and it should be spring, what is next?" Zhang Wuji didn't dare to fully believe Zhu Changling, so he deliberately took a few words out of order and asked.

"Spring is the beginning of the sun, the vitality is the hair, all things are born, the beginning of the sun is endless. Zhu Changling blurted out without thinking.

Zhang Wuji repeatedly extracted several paragraphs to ask, and Zhu Changling's answer was the same as in his memory, so Zhang Wuji believed that Zhu Changling's recited mantra was indeed correct, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Wuji Virtuous Nephew, do you remember the rest? Wuji Virtuous Nephew is really a genius, this Yang Finger Mantra was recited by your Uncle Zhu for a week to recite it word for word, Virtuous Nephew, you only listen to it once and remember it, it's really rare. Wuji virtuous nephew, if you remember it, start practicing the One Yang Finger immediately, don't be impatient and impetuous when practicing, and practice quietly. You have to believe that you can cultivate the ninth rank and one yang finger. Zhu Changling was surprised that Zhang Wuji could memorize the whole mantra so quickly, and then he was even overjoyed, and finally even feared that Zhang Wuji would have any accidents when he practiced Yiyang Finger, and specially encouraged Zhang Wuji.

"Haha, Uncle Zhu, I remember it all. Zhang Wuji couldn't help laughing when he heard Zhu Changling's words full of concern, at this time Zhang Wuji's voice still had a sense of weakness, but it was full of energy, and his voice reverberated passionately, and the unintentional internal force was even more surging, so that Zhu Changling's breath couldn't help but stagnate!