Zhang Sanfeng's residence.
"Master, disciple is back."
When they arrived at Zhang Sanfeng's courtyard, Jiang Changqing shouted into the inner room.
Hearing Jiang Changqing's voice, Zhang Sanfeng quickly came out of the house and asked with concern,"Did your journey to find the Nine Yang Divine Skill go smoothly?”
"It went quite smoothly."
Jiang Changqing smiled brightly and continued,""I was only delayed for a while and didn't encounter any danger. I've already found the Nine Yang Divine Skill.”
After Jiang Changqing finished speaking, he took out the Nine Yang Divine Skill and handed it to Zhang Sanfeng.
After briefly observing the Nine Yang Divine Skill, Zhang Sanfeng asked Jiang Changqing,"Have you cultivated the Nine Yang Divine Skill?”
"Due to the lack of time, I only managed to cultivate it to the seventh level.”
On the way back, Jiang Changqing practiced the Nine Yang Divine Skill when he was free.
Coupled with the help of the Cultivation Method Advancement Card, his comprehension of Nine Yang Divine Technique had already reached the level of great success.
In other words, he had already mastered the first seven levels of the Nine Yang Divine Skill.
"Seventh level?"
Hearing Jiang Changqing's answer, Zhang Sanfeng was shocked and could not calm down for a long time. He said,"Master Jue Yuan of Shaolin Temple has cultivated the Nine Yang Divine Skill for decades, but he has only cultivated it to the eighth stage.”
"You used less than a month to cultivate it to the seventh level. Your talent in martial arts can be said to be rare in the world.”
Jiang Changqing was not arrogant and complacent about Zhang Sanfeng's praise. He said calmly,"Master, the reason why I can cultivate so quickly is probably related to my accumulation.”
"Before I started cultivating Nine Yang Divine Skill, I had already perfected a few inner force skills. My foundation is much higher than Master Jue Yuan's.”
"In addition, Master Jue Yuan started off as an external practitioner before switching to the Nine Yang Divine Skill. It's not surprising that his cultivation progress is slow.”
Jiang Changqing's analysis received Zhang Sanfeng's approval and he nodded in agreement.
After chatting with Zhang Sanfeng for a while, Jiang Changqing did not want to stay any longer. He said,"Master, I've memorized the Nine Yang Divine Skill's cultivation chant. You can keep the original chant and teach it to Wuji later.”
Zhang Sanfeng quickly shook his head and returned the original pithy formula to Jiang Changqing. He said,"According to the description of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, as long as you cultivate to the third level, you can dispel the cold poison.”
"Since you have already cultivated to the seventh stage, you can help Wuji dispel the cold poison. There is no need to teach him the cultivation technique.”
Zhang Sanfeng's suggestion surprised Jiang Changqing.
Jiang Changqing had originally thought that he would not have to go through any more trouble if he just threw out the Nine Yang Divine Skill.
However, from Zhang Sanfeng's words, it seemed that he did not suggest what to do.
Jiang Changqing thought for a moment and understood what Zhang Sanfeng meant.
Obviously, Zhang Wuji's words after he woke up made Zhang Sanfeng feel a grudge.
Jiang Changqing worked tirelessly for him, but he complained about Jiang Changqing. This was a typical ingratitude.
Zhang Sanfeng felt that he was not worthy of Jiang Changqing's actions.
"Disciple understands."
Understanding what Zhang Sanfeng meant, Jiang Changqing put away the Nine Yang Divine Skill and said,"Master, I'll go to Fifth Senior Brother's place to take a look. I'll also help Wuji resolve the frost poison.”
Since Zhang Sanfeng had hinted, Jiang Changqing did not intend to be lazy anymore. He personally expelled the cold poison for Zhang Wuji.
Looking at Jiang Changqing's back, Zhang Sanfeng looked gratified and said,"Although Changqing's attitude towards outsiders is strong, he is too soft-hearted and tolerant towards those close to him.”
"If that's the case, if we encounter someone with ill intentions, it's hard to guarantee that we won't suffer a loss.”
Zhang Sanfeng muttered to himself. He was worried that Jiang Changqing would encounter a villain.
……
Zhang Cuishan's residence.
Fifth Senior Brother, I'm back."
Jiang Changqing greeted Zhang Cuishan when he saw him.
Zhang Cuishan was pleasantly surprised when he saw Jiang Changqing. He said,"Eighth Junior Brother, you're back. Did you have a smooth journey?”
"Yes!"
Jiang Changqing nodded.
Then, Jiang Changqing asked about Zhang Wuji's situation and said,"Fifth Senior Brother, where is Wuji?"
"Wuji is in the house."
Zhang Cuishan looked nervous. He quickly brought Jiang Changqing into the house and said,"Master has been channeling true qi to Wuji every day to suppress the cold poison in his body.”
"It's just that Wuji is constantly being tortured by the cold poison and he is currently in a very low mood.”
Zhang Cuishan brought Jiang Changqing into the house and told him about Zhang Wuji's current situation.
Jiang Changqing walked into the inner room and saw Zhang Wuji lying on the bed in a daze.
Walking to Zhang Wuji's side, Zhang Cuishan said softly,""Wuji, your Eighth Martial Uncle is here.”
Zhang Wuji got up unwillingly and bowed to Jiang Changqing.""Wuji greets Eighth Martial Uncle."
Judging from his attitude, it was obvious that he was still holding a grudge against Jiang Changqing for beating him up on his way back to Wudang Sect.
"No need to be so polite!"
Jiang Changqing didn't care about Zhang Wuji's attitude. He told Zhang Cuishan,""Fifth senior brother, help Wuji up. I will use it to expel the cold poison.”
Hearing Jiang Changqing's words, Zhang Cuishan was overjoyed and immediately helped Zhang Wuji up.
Then, Jiang Changqing circulated the Nine Yang Divine Skill to dispel the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body.
An hour later.
Jiang Changqing stopped circulating his energy, got off the bed, put on his shoes, and instructed Zhang Cuishan,""The process of removing the cold poison is smoother than I thought. At this rate, it will take at most a month for the cold poison in Wuji's body to be completely removed.”
Hearing Jiang Changqing's words, Zhang Cuishan was pleasantly surprised. He quickly thanked Jiang Changqing, Eighth Junior Brother, I really don't know how to repay your kindness…"
Compared to Zhang Cuishan's shame, Zhang Wuji's face was blank, without any gratitude.
Looking at Zhang Wuji and Zhang Cuishan, Jiang Changqing smiled and said,""Fifth Senior Brother, we're all fellow disciples, so there's no need to thank me.”
"Wuji has just gone through the process of expelling the cold poison and needs a good rest. I'll go back first.”
At this moment, Jiang Changqing finally understood why Zhang Sanfeng suggested that he not impart his strength.
Jiang Changqing left after saying that.
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