"Hehe." Before Tong Xiangyu could reply, the old man laughed amiably and stroked his beard.
"Little friend, you don't have to be like this. To me, there's actually no difference between good tea and bad tea. Moreover,"
As he spoke, he picked up the teacup and took a sip. After exhaling a mouthful of tea fragrance, he smiled and said,
"Good tea or bad tea depends on your mood.
When one was in a good mood, the leaves of grass could also be called good tea.
When he was in a bad mood, even the best Longjing tea could only be considered inferior!”
"Reverend Zhang, you have a good idea." Su Mu immediately smiled and flattered him.
"You actually recognized me with a single glance. As expected of Young Master Tianji!”Zhang Sanfeng's eyes lit up when he saw Su Mu recognize him.
"Haha," Su Mu smiled modestly. After personally pouring a cup of tea for Zhang Sanfeng, he cupped his hands towards the paralyzed man beside him:
"You must be Wudang Sect's Yu Sanxia, right? I've heard a lot about you."
"What's there to admire about a paralyzed cripple like me?”Yu Daiyan laughed at himself and returned the greeting politely.
"Yu San of Wudang Sect greets Young Master Tianji.”
As he spoke, his eyes revealed a hint of amazement.
"Compared to this lowly one who doesn't live up to his name, Young Master Tianji who can see through our identities at a glance is truly worthy of his name.”
"Dai Yan is right." Zhang Sanfeng nodded his head in agreement. He looked at Su Mu and sighed:
"This old Daoist originally thought that young friend's title of Young Master Tianji was a little exaggerated.
The reason why he came here was just to try his luck.
I didn't expect you to be able to recognize me at a glance. You're really amazing.”
At his level of cultivation, it was easy for him to return to his original state.
As long as he didn't want to, no one could see through his cultivation.
Moreover, he had not left the mountain for a long time, so not many people knew him.
But he didn't expect that Su Mu, who had never seen him before, would actually recognize him at a glance. This ability was really amazing.
"Hehe, Perfected Zhang, you flatter me." Su Mu humbly replied before turning to Yu Daiyan and softly asking:
"Perfected Zhang, you must have come here today for the injuries of Swordsman Yu, right?”
"That's right." Zhang Sanfeng didn't hesitate when he saw Su Mu getting straight to the point.
"Back then, this disciple of mine was murdered by someone and was severely injured.
The old Taoist priest brought him to visit famous doctors, but there was nothing he could do.
Some time ago, I heard that you have the name "Tianji", so I came today to ask if you know the way to treat my disciple.”
After saying that, he looked at Su Mu with a hopeful gaze.
To Zhang Sanfeng, the Seven Heroes of Wudang were almost like his children.
Yu Daiyan's injury had always been a sore spot in his heart. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would not give up.
"I do know." Su Mu pulled down the wine gourd on his waist and took a sip of wine before nodding with a smile.
" Huh?!!" Zhang Sanfeng, who had only had a little hope, widened his eyes when he heard this.
Yu Daiyan was even more agitated. He fell from his chair with a loud bang.
However, he didn't care about this. He grabbed the hem of Su Mu's clothes and stared at him with tears in his eyes. He said excitedly:
"You... Do you really know how to heal my injuries? Don't lie to me!"
Usually, when he went to see a doctor, whether it was a famous doctor or a divine doctor, they would all shake their heads and sigh at his illness.
Even famous doctors such as the famous killer Ping Yizhi and Yama Di Xue Muhua were helpless against his injuries.
He was already on the verge of despair.
Now that he heard hope, he was so excited that he couldn't control himself.
"Sanxia Yu, you don't need to doubt me. I do know how to treat your injuries.”Su Mu smiled and comforted her.
Then, he stretched out his right hand and pressed it on Yu Daiyan's arm, releasing his internal energy!
"Hu!" With a soft sound, Yu Dai Yan's sturdy body was easily supported onto a chair by Su Mu like a blade of grass.
"Little friend, your cultivation." When Zhang Sanfeng saw this, he could not help but praise.
Although Su Mu's cultivation was nothing to him, he was still considered one of the best among the younger generation. Even his grand-disciple Song Qingshu couldn't compare to him.
"This is nothing." Su Mu gave a humble laugh, then turned to look at the excited Yu Daiyan and asked:
"Yu Sanxia, I'm sure you've heard of the rules here?”
"I've heard a little about it." Yu Daiyan let out a long breath. After calming down the excitement in his heart, he said,
"I heard that Beggar's Sect's Old Mr. Hong exchanged Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms for a secret.
Therefore, I guess that I will have to use martial arts manuals to exchange for Young Master Tianji's help, right?”
"It doesn't have to be a martial arts manual." After Su Mu shook his head, he smiled and said the "remuneration" that he had prepared for a long time:
"If you want me to divine the heavens, you have to use something of equal value in exchange.
This thing could be a martial arts secret manual, a precious healing medicine, a divine weapon, or even an opportunity to make a move.
As long as I think it's worth it, I'm willing to trade.”
These few days, Su Mu thought for a long time and felt that since the title of Young Master Tianji could not be erased, it was better to use the secrets he knew in exchange for benefits.
In this way, he could not only strengthen himself, but also intimidate the little ones. Wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?
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