Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 773: A Rare Happy Event

Chapter 773: A Rare Happiness

He Tianshu's meridians were seriously injured, waiting for Zhang without advertisement~

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However, thinking that only the last patch of dantian is left, Zhang Xiaohua can't help being refreshed, and concentrates on the work of checking for omissions and making up for vacancies.

At the same time, in Wen Wenhai's small courtyard, Wen Wenhai frowned slightly. He listened to Zhang Xiaohu's narration. Have you taken Su Huandan?"

Zhang Xiaohua was startled, and knew that her master had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "Yes, the disciple is indeed..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Wenhai waved his hands and said, "Since you have already taken it, there is no need to explain."

Zhang Xiaohu opened his mouth, but still didn't say the words.

After coming over for a while, Wen Wenhai sighed and said: "Actually, even if you take it, you should also... You should discuss it with me, alas, to be a man of indomitable spirit, to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts and the ultimate power, this is also There is nothing wrong with it, but it is inappropriate for you to use this method. Even if I agree, and your Master Uncle Lu agrees, what about Li Shizu and Liu Shizu? How can they tolerate you? Even if you take the law of Yixiang Peak leader However, how many disciples of Misty Sect really recognize you?"

"Oh, but it's also my fault. I thought you were seriously injured and would take a long time to recover, so I didn't go to see you; moreover, I also want you to think carefully and have your own choice. It seems that there are some things It's better not to torture him, if there are too many trials, it may become distrust."

Seeing that his master had said a lot, Zhang Xiaohu didn't dare to hide it, so he leaned closer to his ear and told the truth of the matter carefully.

"What? You have mastered both the Piao Miao Divine Art and the Su Huan Mind Technique?" Wen Wenhai almost screamed out, then lowered his voice and said, "This... How is this possible? That day on Yixiang Peak Didn't the envoy Chen warn you? Don't try to practice the two exercises at the same time, you... you are too daring."

Zhang Xiaohu smiled wryly, he really wanted to feel wronged by himself, his dantian was broken, Piao Miao's magical power dissipated, and he once talked about the same thing as Wen Wenhai, but this way he couldn't be rounded up. I can help Wen Wenhai repair his dantian I had no choice but to say: "Isn't this disciple also being forced? On the one hand, if the disciple doesn't listen to Yixiangfeng's wooing, the end is probably worse than that of the master. Remember that I am a disciple of the Misty Sect, and this Piaomiao magical skill is the foundation of all martial arts. And didn't the envoy Chen from Yixiang Peak also say that? The new deputy hall master will arrive soon, and the new deputy hall master will arrive soon The first thing to do when you arrive at Shixin Peak must be to urge your disciples to take Suhuan Dan.

If you were watched by others at that time, it would be basically impossible to practice the two exercises at the same time. "

"That's why the disciple practiced the two exercises at the same time when his injuries were not healed. This is also the manifestation of the dead disciple of the Piaomiao Sect. The disciple accidentally practiced the two exercises at the same time when he was insane. "

"You show me how to perform Piao Miao's magical skills?" Wen Wenhai was a little disbelieving.

Zhang Xiaohu smiled and performed the Piaomiao Divine Art, and pointed out a few fingers, Wen Wenhai could see clearly that it was really the internal force of the Piaomiao Divine Art. However, he still doubted: "Didn't Messenger Chen say that this Suhuan mental method is the most miraculous, it can imitate all inner strength mental methods, you..."

Zhang Xiaohu laughed and said: "Master is suspicious. If it is really an imitation, can the disciple come to you to make a fool of yourself? Besides, the disciple has just taken the Suhuan Pill, and the Suhuan Xinfa is only just getting started. How can you imitate other internal forces?" Not to mention our Piao Miao magical skill, which is a secret book of internal strength that is not much better than Su Huan's mind, and I can't imitate it in a few days, right?"

Wen Wenhai was overjoyed when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Master Zuo Zuo has no internal strength to check, since you said so, how can I not believe you?"

"However, the new Vice Hall Master Gao believed you so easily?"

"If it was you, would you believe it?" Zhang Xiaohu asked back.

Wen Wenhai pondered for a while and said: "I should believe it, but you are not a person with outstanding talents, and it is impossible to practice two kinds of exercises at the same time. And, of course, you have no internal energy in your body. In the past few days, only by relying on Su Huan Pill, can the meridians in the body have a little internal strength."

Afterwards, he said again: "Since you haven't forgotten your roots, and the exercises you practice are still Piaomiao magic arts, then I think I will definitely support you as the chief disciple, even your Uncle Lu and Uncle Xue should be able to do so." Support you."

Zhang Xiaohu said apologetically, "Actually...Master, only you can deserve the title of Chief Disciple..."

"Don't comfort me as a teacher," Wen Wenhai said with a wry smile, "Even if you give me the title of Chief Disciple, what use will I be for a person whose martial arts have been abolished? You two uncles, even two Even a master is useless. And you are the direct disciple of my Misty Sect, and only you can deserve this title."

Wen Wenhai thought about it again: "It's just that, for the time being... oh, no, the people at Yixiang Peak will never be able to know about your Piaomiao magic skill. For you, the chief disciple, the few members of our Piaomiao sect The elders can only support you because you are a direct disciple of the Misty Sect, not because you possess the Misty Divine Art."

Zhang Xiaohu nodded: "What the master said is exactly, and the disciple also thinks the same way, but I don't know how to tell the master and all the senior uncles."

"Haha" Wen Wenhai smiled, and said: "It doesn't matter. After you practice for a few more years, you will have a certain level of inner strength, and you can drive Suhuan's mind at will. I imitated it with Suhuan's mental method. Hahaha, the leader of Yixiang Peak only said that you are practicing Chuanxiangjiao's inner strength, but he didn't think that your real inner strength does have Piaomiao magical power. , true and false, only we can figure it out.”

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet the two uncles and tell me about this happy event. They also care about you very much. They are also very unhappy because you are not good at martial arts, and you have been crushed by others all the time."

"Is...is it getting late? How about tomorrow?" Zhang Xiaohu hesitated.

"Let's go, let's talk to them about such a good thing first, so that they can laugh out loud tonight." Wen Wenhai continued to be interested, and pulled Zhang Xiaohu and walked out.

Out of the hall, Wen Wenhai walked out of the courtyard in no hurry, first glanced at the small courtyard next door, and said happily: "Look, your uncle also knows that there is a happy event today, so he didn't take an early rest."

Wen Wenhai led Zhang Xiaohu out of the courtyard, did not rush to the next door, but walked a few more places, came to a door, pushed the door and went in, raised his voice, "Junior Brother Lu, what are you doing?"

Only a lazy voice sounded: "Is it Senior Brother Wen? Why did you come here at this time, and when?"

When Zhang Xiaohu walked in, they saw a man dressed as a scholar in the hall, holding a book in his hand, sitting under the light, looking at them with some surprise, it was Lu Yueming.

"I've met Uncle Lu." Zhang Xiaohu didn't dare to neglect, and hurried forward to salute.

"Hehe, get up." Lu Yueming put down the scroll, and said with a smile, "Xiaohu hasn't come for a long time. I heard from the disciples below that you, You Lanmu, practiced extremely badly. You made great contributions to the Misty Hall, but you are still being treated as such. Harm, how is the injury recovering now?"

"It has improved a lot, and it may take a few more days to fully recover." Zhang Xiaohu replied hastily.

"Well, okay." Lu Yueming didn't want to say more, raised his head and asked Wen Wenhai, "Brother came in a hurry, what's the rush?"

Wen Wenhai said mysteriously: "It's not something urgent, but something happy?"

"Happy event?" Lu Yueming smiled wryly: "What happy event can there be on Shixin Peak?"

"Let's go to Junior Sister Xue, let's talk together." Wen Wenhai stepped forward and grabbed Lu Yueming, calling Zhang Xiaohu: "Xiaohu, come here and hold your Master Lu by the arm, let's go together."

"You..." Lu Yueming felt a little helpless: "You know that I have limited mobility, so if you have any happy event, just talk about it here, why do you still rush to Junior Sister Xue?"

"If you're told to go, you can go, why are you yelling?" Wen Wenhai glared at him.

"Oh, I really can't do anything about you." Lu Yueming pointed to the side helplessly and said, "Xiaohu, help me get the crutches."

Zhang Xiaohu went to the genius physicist as he said, took a crutch, put it under Lu Yueming's armpit, and then supported him with Wen Wenhai out of the courtyard.

The three of them walked back again, and came to a half-closed door. Before they got up the steps, there was a strong fragrance of flowers coming from the half-open door, and Wen Wenhai had a smile on his face unconsciously. , looked back at the two of them, stepped forward, and knocked on the courtyard door.

A slightly hoarse voice sounded: "Who is it?"

"Junior Sister, it's me, and Lu Yueming and Zhang Xiaohu, you... haven't you rested yet?"

The voice "puchi" just laughed out loud: "Senior brother Wen, if I rest, how can this door still be open?"

"Hehe, shall we go in then?"

"Come in." The voice laughed.

When Zhang Xiaohu helped Lu Yueming into the yard, he saw a table and a chair beside it in the spacious yard. A woman was sitting obliquely on the chair, with her right arm hanging straight down, holding a wooden sword It is also casually held in the left hand, isn't it Xue Qingxue Nvxia.

Zhang Xiaohu went up to greet Xue Qing, walked into the hall again, took two chairs from the inside and put them in the yard, invited his master and uncle to sit, and stood behind Wen Wenhai himself.

Xue Qing looked at the three of them very strangely, and said with a smile: "It's so late at night, why did the two brothers suddenly want to come to me?"

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