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Song Yuanqiao, who was dealing with sect affairs, was shocked to hear the clear voice of a thousand miles in his ears, and then rejoiced, secretly saying that his master's cultivation had gone further.

In a short time, Song Yuanqiao pushed Yu Daiyan, who was in a wheelchair, to the back of the mountain where Zhang Sanfeng had closed the gate.

They both spoke in the same voice, "Disciple congratulates Master on his exit from the closed door and a hundred feet further!"

Looking at his third disciple, a hint of depression flashed in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, but then it was covered by joy and he looked at the two of them.

"I have gained slightly from this retreat, and I have thought of a method to heal your brother, so I will take action to treat him later on. Yuanqiao, you guard for Master, don't let anyone come in and disturb him."

"Master really? That's great, Third Senior Brother you can finally recover!"

Song Yuanqiao looked at his own brother with a happy face, his own brother had been paralyzed for many years. If others don't know, how can he not know? If it wasn't for not wanting his own master to send his black hair away, this junior brother of his would have preferred to cut himself off rather than live this crippled life again!

Yu Daiyan was likewise overjoyed, having been paralyzed all these years, he was constantly thinking about how to stand up. Then it was then that he restrained his smile and looked to his own master to ask, "Master is afraid that he is not using ordinary medicine to help his disciple, right? If Master were to use such a method as passing on his power, the disciple would rather die than stand up!"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at his silly disciple like this and said with no good temper, "If you could stand up again through this way of passing on your skills, I would have passed them on to you long ago. I'm a hundred and eighty years of cultivation, you won't die if I give you a few decades. All right, don't think about it, you won't be able to figure it out even if you think about it more, you'll understand when you reach a realm like Master's."

Looking at Yu Daiyan as if he still wanted to say something, Zhang Sanfeng didn't bother to continue talking to him and just slapped him unconscious with a spaced out palm qi. Then he looked at Song Yuanqiao and commanded, "Alright, Yuanqiao you go and guard outside the door, don't let anyone disturb my master." After saying that, he pushed Yu Daiyan into the quiet room.

"Master's temper is still so spontaneous ah." Song Yuanqiao sighed a few words, then thinking that his third junior brother would soon be able to stand up, his entire body became energetic and guarded outside the door as a gatekeeper.

Inside the quiet room, Zhang Sanfeng's palm lightly slapped the wheelchair, and Yu Daiyan, who was in the wheelchair, was shaken out of his entire body before he fell to the floor and was sent to the bed by a soft spaced out palm from Zhang Sanfeng.

Then he walked to the bed and stretched out his hand to tap all around Yu Daiyan's body to make sure he wouldn't wake up. Then a trace of intolerance flashed in his eyes, but he still resolutely slapped down, completely shattering the bones around Yu Daiyan's body.

Immortal beans could restore all injuries on a person's body, but Yu Daiyan had been saved before and the broken bones around his body had been spliced. If you took the fairy beans now to recover, I'm afraid it would turn into a deformity.

So it would be better to shoot the bones all over the body to shatter again and finally recover through the effects of the fairy beans, so that the recovery would be absolutely no problem!

The unconscious Yu Daiyan is still unaware that he has now been beaten by his own master, to the point where he can no longer be disabled.

However, Zhang Sanfeng still loved his disciple very much, so after smashing the bones all over his body, he quickly took out the fairy beans and fed them to his disciple, and also worried that his disciple would not be able to swallow them well and shattered them into powder.

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In the blink of an eye Zhang Sanfeng saw a rustling and trembling on his third disciple's body, then the body that looked soft and soft from having its bones slapped all over its body before, became hard and strong once again.

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but reach out his hand to feel up and down on Yu Daiyan's body, then couldn't contain his joy any longer and laughed out loud.

Outside the door Song Yuanqiao heard his master's laughter coming from inside the quiet room, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, "It seems that master is proceeding smoothly ah, and this laughter is full of energy, it doesn't seem like master has used any transmission method or something."

"Yuanqiao, come in."

"Yes, Master." Hearing his own master's greeting, Song Yuanqiao almost turned around and rushed into the quiet room. Seeing his third junior brother lying on the bed, the hard feeling around his body made him also unable to resist going forward and touching him.

"Wake up your junior brother and see how he feels." Zhang Sanfeng was full of smiles, the effectiveness of this fairy bean was far better than he had imagined ah. These 100,000 points were well spent!

That's right, it was only a thousand points for a fairy bean to Gu Qihuan, who was selling it for 100,000 points in the Group Store! After all, this was a fairy bean, one that could not bring the dead back to life except to restore all injuries to the human body! It was normal to sell a hundred thousand points, knowing that resurrecting the deceased's Dragon Balls would cost half a million points.

"Third Senior Brother, wake up quickly." Song Yuanqiao lightly patted Yu Daiyan's face.

Soon Yu Daiyan woke up, and the three disciples were again overcome with emotion.

When both disciples had calmed down, Zhang Sanfeng opened his mouth and asked, "Yuanqiao, is there a whereabouts of your fifth disciple?"

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's question, Song Yuanqiao looked serious.

"That's right, disciple had just received the news of the return of fifth disciple before and had arranged for someone to go to meet him. I was just about to report to Master before, but I was momentarily forgotten to report in time by the news of Third Senior Brother's recovery."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded his head and looked at Yu Daiyan.

"Dai Yan, how are you feeling physically right now?"

"Disciple feels good now, better than ever! Although he couldn't move all these years, the disciple has never stopped cultivating his internal skills, and he won't fall too far behind compared to big brother when."

Yu Daiyan stood and bowed his head in reply, having just recovered, he didn't want to sit for a moment longer.

"Since that's the case, Yuanqiao, you should go with your third senior brother and a few other senior brothers who are still on Wudang Mountain later to pick up your fifth senior brother. Hmph, some people are afraid that they want to find the whereabouts of Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Blade through your fifth junior brother."

"But Master, what will we do on Wudang Mountain now that we've all descended? Why don't Third Senior Brother stay on the mountain for now, and I'll go with the other disciples to pick up Fifth Senior Brother." Song Yuanqiao looked at his master with a difficult face.

"What to do, you treat your master as a decoration ah! How dare you come to Wudang Mountain and cause trouble, do you think your master is dead?!!!! All of you, go and get your fifth brother. If you try to stop me, no matter what school you're from, kill them all!

If you want to know, come to Wudang Mountain and find me! I'll tell him myself!"

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng is so domineering that he doesn't think he's the best in the world for nothing. That's a hard-fought, hard-fought world championship!

Song Yuanqiao and Yu Daiyan, the two senior brothers, looked at each other, their eyes drifting randomly.

"Senior Brother, it's been a long time since I've seen Master so overbearing."

"Yeah, the last time I saw Master so overbearing, I'm afraid it was thirty years ago."

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In the Yin Kwai School, Coil stretched his muscles and bones freely in the practice field.

"Pa, a punch out of thin air with a bang; then a palm stuck to the side of the equals high mountain rocks, leaving a clearly visible inch deep palm print; a set of heavenly magic dance finished, the whole person stood quietly in the field, a fallen leaf drifting down with the wind, while will fall on Coil but as if nothing slid outward.

"This national art is truly subtle, and in terms of developing the human body's potential I'm afraid it's not as good as the legendary complete Heavenly Demon Strategy. I've only exchanged my Bright, Dark and Transforming powers, and already there's such a great change, I'm afraid that I can now fight three of my former self, and if I consolidate it some more, I'm afraid that five will be no problem.

And as the degree of control and development of the body deepens, it is even more conducive to the cultivation of internal power. The original practice was only to the thirteenth layer of the Heavenly Demon Law, with the exchange of dark and transforming energy, breakthroughs in two successive states, and now in terms of the realm alone I have reached the fifteenth layer of the Heavenly Demon Law, but the amount of true qi is temporarily unable to catch up.

If I can exchange the Dan Power, Diabolic Power, and Break the Void Seeing God Not Bad from the back of the National Art, will I be able to enter the eighteenth level of the Heavenly Devil's Great Law, which no one but the founder of the sect has ever entered? "

Coil couldn't help but squint her eyes in happiness when she thought of this, knowing that her master had only recently entered the 17th layer of the Heavenly Demon Law, and unless she could kill Shi Zhixuan in this life, she was afraid that she would never be able to enter the 18th layer if her mind was lacking.

However, she soon became dejected again, after mixing with the group last night, she had learned quite a few things. For example, the more powerful the technique, the higher the value point, and the more powerful it would be in terms of battle or some other aspect after it was cultivated. For example, the Pure Yang Wuji Gong created by Old Man Zhang was worth 600,000 points, and there was also a Tai Chi Heart Sutra in the process of being created that was worth 900,000 points in the evaluation of the group mall!

When I heard it at the time, I was nothing but shocked that I was envious, envious, very, very envious!

She had only exchanged 300,000 points even though she had uploaded the Heavenly Demon Technique, and then she had gone to the sect's merit pavilion and uploaded and exchanged all the merit methods in it only to exchange 300,000 points, knowing that it was the Yin Sunflower Sect's accumulation of hundreds of years!

And even if you collect all the complete Heavenly Demon Strategies, they're probably only worth a million points, and what kind of technique is a Heavenly Demon Strategies? That was a straightforward reference to the broken Four Wondrous Books.

And even then Zhang Laodao hadn't uploaded any redemption points, and I'd heard that he'd gotten a lot of new ideas after reading the National Art of Taijiquan and was planning to recreate a new copy of the Taiji Heart Sutra!

Coil had no doubt at all that Old Man Zhang could create such a technique. If she hadn't understood what the meaning of the Thousand Ancient Daoist Grandmaster represented before, then she did now.

With the creation of the new Taiji Heart Sutra, Coil reckoned that of the four great wondrous books, except for the most mysterious and inscrutable War God's Atlas or the one that could still be compared, the three great wondrous books were afraid that they couldn't compare to each other.

Chapter 22: Each of the group members who messed up - Next

"Coil nephew is practicing his kung fu, how about Uncle instructing you? Hehehehe."

Just as Coil was thinking about things, a nasty voice of Bian Buoy could be heard from far outside the practice area.