Chapter 193 He is Chu Yuan

"I will pass this skill on to you, senior."

While Chu Yuan was speaking, he told Wuyazi the formula and exercise routine of the Yi Jin Jing.

"Thank you, little friend."

After listening to this, Wuyazi thanked him.

"No need to be polite."

Chu Yuan shook his head.

"I actually have a martial art that may be very effective in healing wounds. I wonder if it will be of any use to you, senior."

Chu Yuan thought for a moment and said again.

"What martial arts?"

Wuyazi said something strange.

Chu Yuan immediately told Wuyazi the "Shenzhao Jing".

"This skill requires a profound understanding of nature and is also a medical bible. It has a very strong healing ability. It is the most pure and wonderful thing in the world. It can activate the vitality of the human body and even bring the dead back to life. There is such a magical skill in the world!"

After Wuyazi heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes again.

As the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, he can clearly tell the difference between good and bad martial arts.

He thought that the Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts were the most exquisite in the world.

The two martial arts that Chu Yuan just took out were "Yi Jin Jing", a secret of Shaolin Temple, and "Sunflower Manual".

Although the "Yi Jin Jing" is mysterious, it is ultimately the martial arts of the Shaolin Temple.

Although the "Sunflower Manual" was of great use to him, it also had flaws and required one to mutilate one's body in order to practice it.

Therefore, the combination of these two martial arts did not surprise him as much as when Chu Yuan took out the "Shenzhaojing".

This "Shenzhaojing" may not seem to be very powerful at first glance, but in terms of its healing effect and miraculousness, it is something he has never seen in his life.

“This skill is of great use to me.”

Wuyazi said immediately.

The extremely yang internal force of "Sunflower Manual" can eliminate the corpse poison that has accumulated in his body for a long time.

The healing ability of the Yi Jin Jing can slowly restore his meridians and barely restore his ability to move.

The "Shenzhaojing" can activate the vitality in the human body, so it can activate the vitality in his body and allow his body to recover quickly.

even……

If he speeds up his training, he will be able to regain his ability to move before the Zhenlong chess game is held and heroes from all over the world gather at Leigushan.

At that time, I suddenly appeared!

I'm afraid that would give that traitor Ding Chunqiu a big scare.

"As long as it's useful to you, Senior!"

Chu Yuan nodded.

Wuyazi's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness: "With this skill, I can completely restore my ability to move and personally seek revenge on the traitor Ding Chunqiu."

The three martial arts that Chu Yuan passed on to him are all rare and peerless skills in the world.

This made Wuyazi very curious. Where did Chu Yuan get these martial arts from?
It is said that Chu Yuan also has a martial art that can rely on internal strength to protect the body and make it invulnerable to swords and guns.

Could it be true, as Chu Yuan said, that he obtained it through a fortuitous encounter?
Wuyazi turned his gaze towards Chu Yuan and said, "My dear friend, I don't need to thank you for your kindness. I will remember your kindness."

Chu Yuan said: "Senior, you should practice martial arts first to recover as soon as possible."

Chu Yuan felt that Wuyazi and his master Ma Dayuan must have met too late and had a lot in common.

"Then I'll practice first."

Wuyazi nodded.

He immediately began to practice the "Yi Jin Jing" and "Shenzhao Jing" that Chu Yuan had just passed on to him.

Chu Yuan said no more and continued to close his eyes to perfect his "Nine Heavens Magic Art". He was only one step away from integrating "Yi Jin Jing" and "Shenzhao Jing" into "Nine Heavens Magic Art".

"It's finally done!"

A month later, Chu Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged in the corner of the wooden house, opened his eyes, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

He finally succeeded in integrating the "Shenzhaojing" and "Yijinjing" into the "Jiuxiao Shengong".

Today's "Nine Heavens Divine Art" no longer only covers the twelve meridians, but also the eight extraordinary meridians, fifteen collateral meridians, and twelve collateral meridians.

Once the "Nine Heavens Divine Art" is fully practiced, it will be able to open up all the meridians in the body and limbs.

In addition, the "Nine Heavens Divine Art" optimized by Chu Yuan also absorbed the advantages of the "Shenzhao Jing".

As long as you make some progress in your practice, your internal breath will increase by one point every time it runs through the body. You don't even need to practice specifically. As long as you stay calm and have no distracting thoughts, you can practice while you are meditating or lying down, and your internal strength will increase day and night.

Although the growth is not much at normal times, it is persistent and accumulates over time, so it should not be underestimated.

"From now on, I will practice the optimized "Nine Heavens Divine Art"."

Chu Yuan said secretly in his heart.

However, the previous "Nine Heavens Divine Art" and the "Nine Heavens Divine Art" modified by Chu Yuan are of the same origin, so there is no need to change the practice.

The previous "Nine Heavens Divine Art" was the part modified by Chu Yuan.

Now that the new version of "Nine Heavens Divine Art" was completed, Chu Yuan began to practice it immediately. He sat cross-legged, cleared his mind of distractions, and entered a state of meditation.

The original internal force of "Nine Heavens Divine Art" circulated through the meridians of Chu Yuan's limbs and bones. After a short while, two more meridians were opened one after another.

"In this way, my twelve meridians are opened up, and the next step is the eight extraordinary meridians."

Chu Yuan sensed in his mind that the twelve meridians in his body, which he had completely opened up, had formed a small circulation. Even though he did not practice, the internal strength in his body was still growing steadily.

In fact, two of Chu Yuan's eight extraordinary meridians have been opened.

These are the two meridians, the Ren Mai and the Du Mai, that were opened up when practicing the Shen Zhao Jing before.

The remaining ones are the eight extraordinary meridians...

They are Chong Mai, Dai Mai, Yang Wei Mai, Yin Wei Mai, Yin Qiao Mai and Yang Qiao Mai.

"Although opening the Ren and Du meridians is a privilege that many protagonists have, in fact, opening the Ren and Du meridians is not as amazing as imagined. There are many meridians in the human body, and the Ren and Du meridians are only two of the eight extraordinary meridians."

This thought flashed through the mind of Chu Yuan, who had already opened the Ren and Du meridians twice.

The reason why many protagonists undergo a complete transformation once their Ren and Du meridians are opened.

That's only because the protagonist's martial arts were very weak at the beginning. Being able to open up these two meridians means that not only his own power has increased several times, but his efficiency in using power has also doubled, so he naturally looks very powerful.

Chu Yuan had just woken up when he heard a noisy sound coming from outside the wooden house.

Some of the voices were very familiar.

"It sounds like the voice of my third brother, and Miss Wang's voice!"

Chu Yuan's ears moved slightly a few times.

"It seems that the heroes from all over the world who were invited by Su Xinghe to come to Leigu Mountain to crack the "Zhenlong Chess Game" have arrived."

Chu Yuan's heart moved.

"Xingxiu Old Immortal has boundless magical power and great magical powers, and he is traveling to the Central Plains!"

"Xingxiu Old Immortal, with boundless magical powers, unifies the martial arts world, and lives as long as the heavens!"

Then there was a burst of extremely noisy and chaotic shouting.

"It seems that the powerful enemy of the Deaf and Mute Sect and the Free and Easy Sect, the Starry Old Monster, has also arrived!"

Chu Yuan glanced at Wuyazi who was still hanging in the air practicing martial arts, shook his head and said:
"But Wuyazi hasn't woken up yet."

……

at the same time.

Outside the cabin.

More than half a year had passed, and in the outside world it was already the spring of the following year. A large number of martial artists had gathered in the Tianlongdiya Valley, and Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan were among them.

In addition, there was a young man who was about 27 or 28 years old, with a handsome face, elegant and noble, and leisurely and unrestrained, wearing a brocade robe. Feng Bo'e, Bao Bu Tong, and even A-Bi and Wang Yuyan were standing behind him.

Duan Yu was followed by his retainer Zhu Danchen. Seeing Wang Yuyan, he looked happy and originally wanted to get closer to Wang Yuyan.

But when he saw that Wang Yuyan's eyes were on the handsome young man in front of him, he hesitated for a moment and finally did not go over.

In addition, next to the Zhenlong chessboard, there was an old man with flowing silver hair, shoulder-length beard, and a sturdy figure, sitting on a chair and being carried by four disciples in green. He was surrounded by a group of more than a hundred disciples. He held a folding fan in his hand and was confronting Su Xinghe, who was standing next to the Zhenlong chessboard and was followed by the "Eight Friends of Hangu" and disciples from the deaf-mute sect.

It is not appropriate to say that it was a confrontation, because the old man was not nervous at all. He looked relaxed while sitting on the chair.

There were only Su Xinghe and his disciples, and they looked at the old man nervously.

"Uncle Master, this game of Zhenlong chess was set by our great master before he died. He said that if anyone can figure out the game, they can inherit his legacy. Uncle Master, do you want to stop it?"

Beside Su Xinghe, Kang Guangling, the eldest of the Eight Friends of Hangu, spoke to the old man with a slightly nervous look.

They couldn't help but be nervous, because the person in front of them was none other than the dreaded old monster Ding Chunqiu in the martial arts world.

Ding Chunqiu's eyes swept across Su Xinghe, and Kang Guangling's words made him look at Kang Guangling again.

Ding Chunqiu didn't say anything. He just waved the feather fan in his hand lightly towards Kang Guangling, and Kang Guangling flew out.

"Get lost, you have no right to talk to this old man."

Ding Chunqiu said.

The next moment, Su Xinghe made a move, and while taking Kang Guangling, he also dispersed the green poisonous gas that enveloped the upper body of his disciple Kang Guangling. "Junior brother, there is no need to attack the younger generation, right?"

Su Xinghe put Kang Guangling aside and said to Ding Chunqiu who was sitting on a chair.

Ding Chunqiu did not speak. A girl next to Ding Chunqiu, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a pair of big black eyes, beautiful eyebrows, fair skin, and a beautiful appearance, dressed in purple, and a graceful figure, said first: "Old thing, Master has long said that you are pretending to be deaf and dumb, but we didn't believe it. I didn't expect it to be true."

"Witch!"

"What did you say!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Upon hearing that their master was humiliated, the other Eight Friends of Hangu, including the bookworm Gou Du, the painting maniac Wu Lingjun, and the drama fanatic Li Kuilei, all spoke out in anger.

Seeing that the two sides were about to start fighting, Su Xinghe said: "Junior brother, if you are here to break this Zhenlong chess game, then I welcome you. If you and your disciples are here to cause trouble, please go back."

Ding Chunqiu sneered, "I am also a disciple of the master, and I have never heard of the Zhenlong chess game. I want to see what tricks you are playing!"

As he spoke, Ding Chunqiu jumped down from the chair and was about to land on the ground, then walked forward to play chess with Su Xinghe.

"Wait a minute, Junior Brother, if you want to play chess, you must know that it's first come first served. It's your turn only if the person in front of you fails to crack it."

Su Xinghe stopped Ding Chunqiu from using his inner strength to roll up a chess piece that was about to fall, and knocked it back into the chess box.

"Who got here before me?"

When Ding Chunqiu asked Su Xinghe, his eyes swept around, and the martial artists who were seen by Ding Chunqiu lowered their heads, not daring to look at Ding Chunqiu, let alone go against his ideas.

"it's me!"

But just when Ding Chunqiu's gaze fell on a group of beggars, the leader of the group said.

The leader of this group of beggars was Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the Beggars' Sect, and Wu Changfeng, one of the four elders.

The person who just spoke was Ma Dayuan.

"A mere beggar from the Beggars' Sect can play chess?"

Ding Chunqiu sneered.

"Although Ma is not talented, he can play chess."

Ma Dayuan said.

Su Xinghe invited heroes from all over the world, and the Beggars' Sect was naturally among the invited guests.

However, the leader Qiao Feng could not come due to some matters, so he sent him and one of the four elders, Wu Changfeng, to participate in the Zhenlong chess game held by Su Xinghe, the leader of the Deaf and Mute Sect.

After arriving at Leigushan, he heard that his apprentice Chu Yuan, who had been missing for more than half a year, had also appeared in Leigushan, but he had never seen him.

When asking Su Xinghe's disciples from the Deaf-Mute Sect, they were vague about it.

"Even if you can play chess, you are just the deputy leader of the Beggars' Sect, so you are not worthy of playing this game."

Ding Chunqiu snorted coldly.

He suddenly made a move and gently fanned Ding Chunqiu with the feather fan in his hand. A surge of internal force turned into a gust of wind and swept towards Ma Dayuan.

The strong wind also contained a burst of green and smelly corpse poison gas.

Neither Ma Dayuan nor Su Xinghe expected that Ding Chunqiu would actually take action as soon as he said it.

It was too late for Su Xinghe to offer help. Ma Dayuan's expression changed drastically. He felt that the strong wind generated by Ding Chunqiu's internal force with his feather fan was like a raging sea, and he was like a small boat that could capsize at any time. He could not resist it at all.

Ma Dayuan tried to resist, but found that he had no power to resist under the strong wind formed by Ding Chunqiu's internal force, and his internal force was suppressed.

A trace of despair flashed in his eyes and he said, "My life is over!"

boom!
At this moment, among the three strangely shaped wooden houses next to everyone, the wall of the middle wooden house suddenly exploded, and then a figure flew out from it.

The figure stretched out his palm and swung out a palm force. From a distance of four or five feet, he waved Ding Chunqiu's feather fan and swept the strong wind containing corpse poison towards Ma Dayuan, sucking it towards the figure.

Then the figure slightly changed direction, and the strong wind changed direction again, falling towards Ding Chunqiu and the Xingxiu Sect disciples behind him.

Ding Chunqiu really didn't expect that there were still experts hiding in the dark.

But at this moment, he had no guarantee of being able to block the strong wind blasted by his feather fan, which was filled with corpse poison.

After hesitating for a moment, he made a choice and flew to the side a few steps to avoid the strong wind.

This green gale filled with corpse poison swept past and landed among the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect.

Only one of the purple-dressed girls and a young man in his twenties dodged in time and escaped the disaster. The rest of the people who were swept by the strong wind all fell to the ground screaming, their bodies festering, and most of them were dead or injured.

Only then did everyone realize that the figure who had just rushed out of the strange wooden house with no doors or windows was a handsome young man wearing black clothes and cloth shoes.

The young man was Chu Yuan!

"Second brother!"

Seeing Chu Yuan, Duan Yu shouted happily.

"Young Master Chu!"

Wang Yuyan and A-Bi were also surprised.

"Yuan'er, it's you!"

Seeing that the person who saved him at the critical moment was Chu Yuan, Ma Dayuan said with some joy.

"Greetings to the Qinglian Envoy."

Seeing Chu Yuan appear, the eyes of the other Beggar Gang disciples, except for Wu Changfeng, one of the four elders, became respectful, and they all bowed to Chu Yuan.

Today, the Green Lotus Messenger's status in the gang is only second to that of the gang leader, Qiao Feng, and slightly higher than that of the deputy gang leader, Ma Dayuan.

In addition, the other party had saved the Beggars' Sect from danger several times in the apricot forest before, and he was somewhat elusive and rarely showed up in the gang.

At this moment, he suddenly saw Chu Yuan appear here. He was delighted in his heart, but his eyes also revealed awe.

"No need to be polite."

Chu Yuan waved his hand.

"It's me, Master."

Chu Yuan smiled and nodded at Ma Dayuan.

Ma Dayuan really wanted to ask why Chu Yuan came out of the wooden house next to the chessboard, but he knew that now was not the time to ask, so he could only remain silent.

"He is Chu Yuan, the Green Lotus Messenger of the Beggars' Sect?"

“This is too young!”

"This man is as famous as Qiao Feng and Murong Fu. He is the only two top masters of the Beggars' Sect in the martial arts world."

"It turns out he has already arrived."

"Tsk tsk, the deeds of him and his master's wife are now all over the world."

After hearing the conversation between Chu Yuan and Ma Dayuan, as well as the Beggar Gang disciples' respectful attitude towards Chu Yuan, people in the martial arts world began to talk about it.

"Are you Chu Yuan, the Green Lotus Emissary of the Beggars' Sect?"

Seeing that the person who had just attacked secretly and forced him to dodge was the Green Lotus Messenger of the Beggar Gang who had recently become famous in the martial arts world, Ding Chunqiu looked Chu Yuan up and down.

"Old Monster Xingxiu?"

Chu Yuan also looked at Ding Chunqiu and said.

It has to be said that Ding Chunqiu is tall, handsome, with long hair and a feather fan in his hand. He has a very elegant and unrestrained feeling, unlike the ugly appearance of a villain in the usual sense.

Chu Yuan thought about it and it made sense. If Ding Chunqiu was ugly, he would probably have looked like a fairy. The jade statue of him carved by Wuyazi would not be suitable for Li Qiushui, Duan Yu's mistress, who regarded him as the "Fairy Sister".

Just like if he wasn't handsome, Kang Min wouldn't have thought of seducing him.

"Ok?"

Chu Yuan's words made Ding Chunqiu close his eyes slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"This is the first time someone has called me the Starry Old Monster to my face. You are the first one."

Ding Chunqiu said.

In the past, even if people he met called him Star Constellation Monster, it was always behind his back, and at most they would call him by his name to his face.

"Do they all call you Xingxiu Old Immortal?"

Chu Yuan asked Ding Chunqiu in return.

Just now in the wooden house, he did hear Ding Chunqiu's disciples calling Ding Chunqiu "Xingxiu Old Immortal".

The martial artists around heard the sarcasm in Chu Yuan's words and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"I didn't want to fight you at first, because we have similar experiences. But since you are so ignorant of your own life and death, I won't let you go today!"

Wherever Ding Chunqiu looked, the laughter gradually disappeared. The deterrent power of the old monster Xingxiu was still very great in the martial arts world. He looked at Chu Yuan and said.

Chu Yuan knew that Ding Chunqiu was talking about the fact that both he and he had done something unethical and had relationships with their master's wife.

"I'm different from you. At least I didn't kill my master." Chu Yuan shook his head and said, "What's more, the person you fought with today was not me, but someone else."

"Who is it?" When Ding Chunqiu saw Chu Yuan expose his scandal of killing his master, the coldness in his eyes grew stronger.

He already had murderous intentions towards Chu Yuan.

"it's me!"

Just then, an old and deep voice came from the wooden house.

Hearing this old and low voice, Ding Chunqiu and the heroes of the martial arts world were shocked.

(End of this chapter)