Ling Yu looked at the two of them fighting non-stop and interrupted," Uncle-Masters, my Dali's Yi Yang Finger is not taught to outsiders. This time, I can only make a move.”
As soon as Ling Yu finished speaking, Wu Yazi, Wu Xingyun, and Li Qiu Shui said," No, you're young and in your prime. Let us take action."”
Ling Yu said," It's fine. I have my own plans. The cultivation technique I cultivate is somewhat similar to Martial Uncle's. I also plan to take this opportunity to disperse my cultivation and re-cultivate.”
Wu Xingyun said," There's actually such a thing." That's good. Then we should hurry.”
Wu Yazi said," I'm already at this age. I'll do my best and leave it to fate!”
Wu Yazi tried to persuade Ling Yu and the others when he saw their serious expressions.
"At this age? Wu Yazi, are you complaining that I'm old?”
Hearing Wu Yazi's words, Wu Xingyun's expression immediately turned stiff and he said unhappily.
"That's right, Senior Brother. Are you going to abandon your wife again and be free?”
Li Qiu Shui also added softly, and at the same time stabbed Wu Xingyun. After all, they were once husband and wife.
"Alright, alright, Martial Uncle, Martial Uncle. The most important thing now is to treat Master's injuries. It's not a foolproof plan to begin with. If something goes wrong because of you, it'll be too late for regrets.”
Seeing that Wu Xingyun and his wife were about to fall out with each other, Ling Yu had no choice but to stop them.
"Humph!"
When Wu Xingyun and Li Qiu Shui heard this, they snorted coldly and didn't say anything more. Wu Yazi, Ling Yu, and the others looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh in relief.
After everything was ready, Ling Yu, Wu Xingyun, and Wu Yazi entered the wooden house.
As for Su Xing He, Li Qiu Shui, and the others, they sat cross-legged outside the wooden house, feeling uneasy. Although it wasn't necessary, it was just a precaution.
"Master, I'm going to start."
Ling Yu sat behind Wu Yazi and said softly.
"It's starting!"
Sensing the aura emitted from Ling Yu's body, Su Xing He and the others thought to themselves at the same time.
Meanwhile, in the wooden house, Ling Yu circulated the Life and Death Calamity and executed the First Grade One Yang Finger. His attacks were as fast as lightning. In an instant, he was like a Thousand-Armed Guanyin as he repeatedly tapped on the acupoints all over Wu Yazi's body.
Waves of extremely pure and pure energy that was filled with Yang energy flowed through his fingers and into Wu Yazi's body.
Wu Yazi, who was originally like a withered tree, began to sprout under Wu Xingyun's Yi Yang Finger Force.
As the sun set in the west, the dying aura gradually dissipated, and a sense of rebirth gradually spread.
However, this kind of situation was short-lived, as if it was the last ray of light.
After all, it was rare to see a man in his seventies. Wu Yazi was already around ninety years old. The reason why he was still able to emit life force at this moment was completely due to the power of the One Sun Finger Yang that Ling Yu had experienced. Although this power could heal injuries, it could not extend one's life.
Therefore, even if Wu Yazi's injuries recovered, if his cultivation could not advance further, without the support of internal energy, it would at most delay his death.
At this time, the various heavenly and earthly treasures that he had prepared earlier would be useful.
Wu Xingyun waved his hand and took all kinds of spiritual herbs that he had prepared beforehand.
"Open your mouth!"
Wu Xingyun shouted and flicked his finger. The spirit herbs entered Wu Yazi's body.
As the saying goes, the weak cannot be nourished. Originally, with Wu Yazi's body, he could not do this. Otherwise, the tonic would become poison.
However, a serious illness still needed to be treated with medicine. After careful consideration by Wu Xingyun and Li Qiu Shui, they felt that if Wu Yazi wanted to recover from this state, he needed to use strong medicine.
Of course, they weren't just messing around without any basis. After all, Ling Yu's Yi Yang Finger's life force was still extending his life.
Wu Yazi was not completely useless. At this moment, a mental cultivation technique started circulating in his body.
It was not the Northern Dark Divine Art, nor was it the Eight Desolates and Six Directions Supremacy Art, nor was it the Minor Non-Phase Art, but the foundation genius of the Carefree Sect, the Eternal Youth Art.
However, this cultivation method had its own uniqueness. As the name suggested, a genius would not age for a long time. Although it was impossible to really reach this level, in terms of maintaining and extending one's life, it was a level deeper than the Northern Dark Divine Art. And when it was used at this time, it complemented each other.
Time passed bit by bit. Ling Yu and the other two who were in the wooden house did not feel anything. After all, they were all fully focused on their own things and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.
Outside the wooden house, Li Qiu Shui and Su Xing He were full of anxiety. Waiting was the most difficult thing.
As the effect of Ling Yu's Solar Finger gradually expanded, Wu Yazi's already gradually shrinking meridians and bones began to relax bit by bit, especially with the help of the spiritual medicine that Wu Xingyun fed him from time to time.
As the Prodigy Unaging Eternal Spring Technique circulated, a series of rapid firing sounds would occasionally be emitted from within Wu Yazi's body.
This is the loss of the other.
As the aura on Wu Yazi's body became more and more stable, his bones were chattering, and his blood was like mercury. He was no longer any different from the Wu Yazi that Ling Yu had met for the first time.
And at this moment, what about Ling Yu? As his own power turned into the Yi Yang Finger Force and poured into Wu Yazi's body, his face turned pale and his body was drenched in sweat.
Although Wu Xingyun did not expend as much effort as the two of them, it was not much easier either.
He was in charge of feeding the medicine. Not only did he have to be punctual, but he also had to be careful. He couldn't feed it all in one go, and he couldn't feed it too little. If there wasn't any, he had to make sure to add more in time. Moreover, it wasn't just Wu Yazi who needed it, Ling Yu needed it too.
After a long period of busy work, Wu Xingyun saw that Ling Yu and Wu Yazi's breathing had completely calmed down and could not help but heave a sigh of relief.
At a certain moment, Wu Yazi spat out a mouthful of turbid air like a dragon's breath. It left his body seven feet away and didn't stop for a long time. He slowly opened his eyes like the dawn that broke through the night.
The moment Wu Yazi recovered, Ling Yu had already exhausted all his strength. At this moment, he didn't care about anything else. He sat cross-legged and circulated the Life and Death Tribulation.
The power of life and death circulated around Ling Yu's body, refining the snake blood essence stored in his body. His cultivation had grown from nothing, but he had experienced another reincarnation.
At this moment, Wu Xingyun and Wu Yazi were also helping Ling Yu recover faster with the help of cultivation techniques of the same origin.
When Ling Yu put away the cultivation technique, he felt his own realm. This time, not only had he recovered from his previous losses, but he had also reached the peak of the realm. He was only one step away from the Xiantian realm.
After Wu Yazi recovered this time, Li Qiu Shui and Wu Xingyun had long lost the intention to fight again. They planned to return to the mountain forest with Wu Yazi.
In order to thank Ling Yu, the two of them handed over all the power in their hands to him. Now, with Ling Yu's power, he was no longer inferior to Beggar's Sect and Shaolin Temple.
Ling Yu didn't have the intention to dominate this world. He just couldn't refuse, so he took over these forces. However, Ling Yu didn't show his face and let these forces make their own arrangements.
As for Ding Chunqiu, Wu Yazi, who had recovered, would naturally clean up the sect himself.
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