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Back Mountain of Wudang.

Jiang Changqing returned to his residence after settling some trivial matters.

Drink, drink, drink…

Jiang Changqing had just returned to the back mountain when he heard the shouts of the youths.

He saw a blue-colored youth practicing his fist seriously. His posture was neat and impartial, and his basic skills were very solid.

"Qing Shu!"

Jiang Changqing was surprised to recognize the young man in blue who was practicing boxing. He said,""Why did you come to the back of the mountain?"

Seeing that Jiang Changqing had returned, Song Qingshu immediately went up to him and said," Eighth Martial Uncle, you're back."

"The front mountain people are noisy and I couldn't train in peace, so I came to the back mountain.”

"I also want to experience what kind of life Eighth Martial Uncle lived when he lived in the back mountain.”

After hearing Song Qingshu's words, Jiang Changqing rubbed his head, expressing his fondness.

This kid was quite interesting.

After entering the bamboo house with Jiang Changqing, Song Qingshu picked up the bedding and said,""Eighth Martial Uncle, after you left the mountain, I saw that the bamboo house was empty, so I moved in without saying anything.”

"Since you're back, I'll move back.”

At this moment.

While Jiang Changqing and Song Yuanqiao were conversing, Song Yuanqiao arrived.

"Eighth Junior Brother, Qing Shu has troubled us.”

Song Yuanqiao exchanged a few pleasantries with Jiang Changqing before saying sternly to Song Qingshu,""Qing Shu, follow me back immediately. Don't disturb your eighth martial uncle.”

Seeing that Song Yuanqiao had come to take him away, Song Qingshu had a reluctant expression. He pursed his lips and waved at Jiang Changqing."Eighth Martial Uncle, I'm going back. I'll come back tomorrow to pay my respects.”

Looking at Song Qingshu's reluctant expression and recalling his previous plans, Jiang Changqing shouted to Song Yuanqiao,""Eldest Senior Brother, wait a moment. Let Qing Shu stay and be my companion.”

Upon hearing Jiang Changqing's words, Song Yuanqiao and his son both had shocked expressions.

After Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, he revealed an ecstatic smile and said,""Eighth Martial Uncle, is that true? Can I really stay?"

Jiang Changqing smiled and nodded at Song Qingshu.

Seeing that Jiang Changqing wanted Song Qingshu to stay, Song Yuanqiao hesitated for a moment before not letting Song Qingshu go back.

"Qing Shu, you can stay here, but you have to listen to Eighth Martial Uncle obediently.”

Song Yuanqiao had a serious expression as he sternly instructed Song Qingshu. He then said,"If you dare to disobey me, I'll capture you immediately.”

After Song Yuanqiao gave his instructions, he turned around and left.

After Song Yuanqiao left, Jiang Changqing waved at Song Qingshu and said,"Qing Shu, how are your cultivation of the Thirteen Swords of the Gate of God and the Wudang Long Fist?”

"Eighth Martial Uncle, I've already reached eighty percent.”

Song Qingshu replied respectfully.

"It seems that you haven't been slacking off and have been cultivating seriously.”

Thinking back to Song Qingshu's practice, Jiang Changqing nodded in approval and said,""In that case, I'll teach you a high-level inner force in the near future.”

"But you have to promise me that you will never leak this matter. Otherwise, I will not let you off. I will personally cripple your martial arts.”

Hearing Jiang Changqing's words, Song Qingshu immediately knelt down and swore an oath.

"I, Song Qingshu, swear today that I will never leak the fact that Eighth Martial Uncle imparted his strength to me.”

"If you dare to violate this oath, you will be willing to accept the punishment of eighth martial uncle.”

"Get up."

Seeing Song Qingshu's attitude, Jiang Changqing nodded in satisfaction and pulled him up.""I will now teach you the first layer of the chant of the [Minor Non-Phase Method], listen carefully.”

When he heard that Jiang Changqing was going to impart his strength, Song Qingshu's face was filled with anticipation as he listened attentively.

Jiang Changqing's comprehension of the [Minor Non-Phase Method] had already reached the stage of perfection. If he were to personally teach it to Song Qingshu, the effect would be completely different.

Jiang Changqing explained the incantation in a simple way. With Song Qingshu's intelligence, he easily understood it.

A month passed quickly.

During this month, Song Qingshu stayed at the back of the mountain and received Jiang Changqing's guidance every day.

Under Jiang Changqing's careful guidance, Song Qingshu's cultivation improved rapidly, and there was a qualitative transformation every day.

At that moment, Song Qingshu's aura suddenly transformed.

" I've broken through to the second-rate realm."

Sensing the change in Song Qingshu, Jiang Changqing, who was cultivating at the side, looked at him in surprise and said,"It's two to three days faster than I expected. It seems that Qing Shu's foundation is very solid.”

Jiang Changqing sized up Song Qingshu. Song Qingshu opened his eyes in surprise and ran toward Jiang Changqing excitedly."Eighth Martial Uncle, I've broken through. I've advanced to the second-rate realm.”

"Not bad!"

Looking at Song Qingshu in front of him, Jiang Changqing nodded approvingly and said,""As long as you continue to maintain it, you have a chance to break through to the first-class realm within three years.”

Song Qingshu's face lit up with excitement when he heard Jiang Changqing's words.""Really?"

"How can I lie?"

Jiang Changqing smiled at Song Qingshu's surprise and said,""I'm going to expel the cold poison for Wuji. You continue to cultivate and stabilize your new realm.”

Seeing that Jiang Changqing was about to leave to help Zhang Wuji expel the cold poison, Song Qingshu was puzzled. He said,"Eighth Martial Uncle, Zhang Wuji was so rude to you. Why did you expel the cold poison from him?”

Hearing Song Qingshu's confusion, Jiang Changqing said very patiently,""I removed the cold poison for him because of your Fifth Martial Uncle. It has nothing to do with him.”

"Qing Shu, there will be many passers-by in a person's life. You have to look far ahead and enlarge the picture.”

"Don't let the people or things in front of you affect your vision and structure.”

"Because in the future, you'll realize that the people or things you're entangled in now are not worth mentioning in the future.”

After Jiang Changqing finished speaking, he left the back mountain without waiting for Song Qingshu to understand.

"Eighth Martial Uncle's words are so profound!"

Looking at Jiang Changqing's back, Song Qingshu rubbed his head and nodded, seemingly understanding something.""Eighth Martial Uncle is so powerful, his words must make sense.”

"Although I don't understand it now, I'll follow Eighth Martial Uncle's instructions.”

With that thought in mind, Song Qingshu didn't dwell on it any longer and returned to his cultivation.

He only knew one thing now. He believed that Eighth Martial Uncle would not be wrong.

The fact that he had advanced to second-rate so quickly was the best fact.

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