Compared to learning by yourself, of course it is easier to pick up ready-made ones.

Song Qingshu is not a picky person, since his internal strength has been obtained by Wudang Zhenzhuan.

For external skills, any Prajna-Dragon-Elephant Skill or the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms can be used.

Both martial arts have their origins. Although it is difficult to find them, it is not impossible to find them.

For the time being, Song Qingshu is planning to stay in the mountains for a while until the second generation of Wudang return to the mountains.

Let’s take a look at the attitude of the second generation towards the Vajra Gate of the Western Regions.

There is no way to cure Yu Daiyan's injuries, but it will be more than ten years later at most. The most important thing is that the remaining Five Heroes cannot go out to see him off.

The result of having too few people is that it cannot withstand damage at all.

"Senior Brother Qingshu."

"Junior brother Wuji, why did you come out?"

You can call me Junior Brother Zhang Wuji.

After all, when people in the martial arts world meet a sect with whom they have friendship, the disciples can treat each other as brothers, not to mention that the two fathers are already brothers.

But because Zhang Wuji was poisoned by the cold poison of Xuan Ming Divine Palm, it is not certain how many years he can live.

Therefore, there was no one to help Zhang Wuji with Wudang's initiation ceremony. To put it more specifically, Zhang Wuji was actually not a Wudang disciple.

"It's much better than before. The cold poison is not so easy to attack. Master said, I can go out for a walk."

Now, if Zhang Laodao loses his true energy to Zhang Wuji once, he can probably suppress the cold poison for half a month.

It's still much better than when I first started.

The cold poison that can be removed has been forced out of the body, but the cold poison that cannot be removed is deep-rooted.

"Let me show you. The beauty of our Wudang Mountains is no less than any other scenic spot."

Song Qingshu acted as a tour guide for Zhang Wuji, just like a child.

Although I didn’t want to make friends with Zhang Wuji, I didn’t exclude him either.

"Senior brother, were you practicing just now?" Zhang Wuji said enviously.

"Yes, you can practice after you get better."

"Actually, my master has already taught me martial arts."

"When you feel better, senior brother will practice with you."

Song Qingshu was just trying to comfort people. Lao Zhang only taught Zhang Wuji the Wudang Nine Yang Kung Fu, but not the moves.

If the cold poison cannot be eliminated, Zhang Wuji can only practice more internal skills. At least internal skills can help him survive.

To put it this way, Song Qingshu just felt pity for this child.

I lived as a savage on an isolated island for ten years, but as soon as I came back to the Central Plains, I suffered a serious illness, and my parents died.

"Okay, I will definitely work with my senior brother to promote our Wudang sect."

At this moment, Zhang Wuji's sense of belonging to Wudang is quite good.

"Do you remember your parents?"

"Of course I remember."

Zhang Wuji's face darkened and he replied.

"Never forget what your parents said to you."

It was obvious that Zhang Wuji was still thinking about his parents at this moment.

When I grew up, I don't know why, but I completely forgot about the blood feud between my parents.

Don't talk about your parents' grudges, and you won't remember your own grudges either.

It may be related to the fact that several elders in Wudang Mountain advised Zhang Wuji to give up the education of hatred.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but want to give a negative education.

After all, it is not a good thing for a rebel leader to be indecisive.

Maybe even if the Mongol Emperor is captured, he will be reconciled with the Mongol Emperor.

"Senior brother, what are you referring to?"

"Every word."

The key points are actually two. One of the people who went to Wudang Mountain before. Except for the Emei sect, everyone else and Zhang Wuji can be considered a blood feud between their parents.

Even if two people committed suicide because Zhang Cuishan was ashamed of Yu Daiyan, people from the Five Sects were also the direct trigger.

If the Five Factions had not gone to Wudang Mountain, Zhang Cuishan would not have chosen to die.

If the Five Sects were good people, it would be understandable that Zhang Wuji would not hold grudges.

But when the five sects do things, many people are more evil than the cults, and it is a disaster to survive.

If you don't take revenge, you can still say that you have a pure nature, but if you are used to rescuing and harming scum, it is obviously more terrifying than taking the initiative to do harm.

There is something wrong with my brain.

Another thing is that the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie.

"I remember."

"Can I take your pulse?"

This was Song Qingshu's desire to learn more. He had no idea what cold poison was like and how people in the martial arts suffered internal injuries.

Just treat Zhang Wuji as a case and study it.

"Of course you can."

With the influence of martial arts, the pulses of people with inner strength and ordinary people are indeed two different things.

Martial arts injuries probably require a separate discipline in traditional Chinese medicine to treat them.

"Okay, let's go back."

Song Qingshu touched Zhang Wuji's head.

It's a pity that there is no research on the soul, otherwise Song Qingshu would really like to know.

Will Zhang Wuji be the Holy Mother in the future, just like Konoha Prince Naruto, whose body is the result of the influence of other people's energy?

After another half month on the mountain, the Five Heroes returned to Wudang Mountain one after another.

Even if they are all experts, the time it takes to travel to and from home will not be much different from that of ordinary people.

Especially when traveling long distances, they are exactly the same as ordinary people.

It just takes a month or two casually.

After everyone returned, Zhang Songxi presided over the senior brothers' meeting.

"Qingshu, can you tell all the master uncles what you know about the Vajra Sect, and tell me all the details?"

Zhang Songxi called Song Qingshu over and asked.

"They were just a group of businessmen from the Western Regions. I happened to hear them when they were talking, so I asked more about them. In fact, they didn't know much."

When meeting a smart person like Zhang Songxi, Song Qingshu could only say less. The less he said, the fewer flaws he would have.

"Let's do this. Senior brother stays on the mountain, and we all go down the mountain to track down the news about the Vajra Gate."

After repeated understanding, Zhang Songxi decided.

The five heroes are very concerned about Yu Yudaiyan's affairs.

As for Zhang Wuji's medicine, there was actually no shortage of it.

Zhang Wuji's grandfather, the White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng, founded the Tianying Sect, which is the mastermind of the Jiangnan underworld.

The money Yuan Ting received in Jiangnan may not be as much as the money received by the Tianying Sect.

It was only because of the death of Zhang Cuishan that everyone in Wudang was angry with the Tianying Sect, so they were unwilling to help Zhang Wuji accept the treasures and medicines sent by Yin Tiansheng.

When there is a real shortage, Zhang Wuji's life is definitely more important.

"Uncle Fourth Master, I will go down the mountain with Uncle Sixth Master."

After seeing Zhang Songxi assigning routes to each of them, Song Qingshu interjected.
Chapter completed!