Chapter 227
"This method of refining gods is so difficult!"

Zhang Yuzhu was also frowning in a cave in the deaf-mute valley. Even if he had previous experience in cultivating Taoism, it would be difficult for him to integrate the method of refining gods in the Beiming Rebirth Method into Tiangang In the battle of dominance.

"It seems that there is still a long way to go to completely create this method of refining gods!"

Zhang Yuzhu, who sighed softly, stood up from the cave.

Since it is impossible to integrate this method of refining gods into it now, there is no need to sit here any longer.

Or his knowledge is too little.

If there is enough information, it is still possible for Zhang Yuzhu to integrate this method of refining gods into the Tiangang Hegemony Art.

Of course, it is also possible that there are really no cultivators here, or the soil for cultivating immortals.

Just looking at the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is basically no different from Xianshu.

In particular, the Eight Desolation and Six Harmonies Solitaire Kung Fu can actually rejuvenate people.

This is the cultivator, and it is rare to be able to do this.

And Li Qiushui and Tianshan Child Elder are both about the same age as Wu Yazi, and still have the appearance of two decades.

What is the difference between this and cultivating immortals?
If this world can really give birth to the power of immortal cultivators, then it would be the Xiaoyao Sect.

It's a pity that with the limitations of the world, even the talented people of the Xiaoyao School cannot escape the suffering of reincarnation.

What's more, in Wu Yazi's generation, their minds are all on talking about love, and they don't put their minds on deducing the way of longevity at all.

Otherwise, relying on the splendor of Wu Yazi's generation, maybe they can really make something out of their research.

After all, the skill of face forever, eternal spring and immortality has been created. What a good foundation this is!
Therefore, the disciples of Wu Yazi's generation of the Xiaoyao School are all prodigals!

Zhang Yuzhu thought about it, so many classics were divided equally by the three.

And it was thrown away at random. If Xiaoyaozi, the founder of the Xiaoyao Sect, knew about it, he wondered if he would lift the coffin boards and kill these unfilial disciples.

"Old man, how is your recovery?"

When Zhang Yuzhu came out of the cave, he saw Wu Yazi who was enjoying himself in the sun, and couldn't help but sarcastically said,
"You're not thinking about how to get those old lovers back, are you?"

"The end is not to be a son of man!"

Hearing Zhang Yuzhu's words, Wu Yazi's good mood immediately disappeared, "What does this old man think is none of your business?"

"Of course it's none of my business!"

What Zhang Yuzu said was a confident one, "You should think about it now, how can you quickly gather the classics of the Xiaoyao Sect!"

"At that time, if you can't meet the agreed conditions, you will be fine!"

"This seat can also cripple you!"

"At that time, let you hang in the cave for another few decades!"

"you"

Wu Yazi is short of breath, but now he can't move, he can only think about everything and wait until he recovers!

"Don't think that I don't know what you think!"

Looking at Wu Yazi's expression, Zhang Yuzhu knew what Wu Yazi was thinking, "Even if it is, you are fine!"

"Martial arts recovered!"

"Including your old lovers, it is impossible to be the opponent of this seat!"

"Therefore, don't try to break the contract!"

This time, Wu Yazi was rarely angry. After all, he was also comparing. Among other things, the two sledgehammers in Zhang Yuzhu's hands were not easy to match.

In addition, he also saw the information about Zhang Yuzhu, and knew that this person was extremely fast!
With absolute power and extremely fast speed, he really might not be Zhang Yuzhu's opponent.

After all, melee combat is impossible to fight at all. Even if he recovers and recovers his martial arts, it is impossible for him to resist the sledgehammer of four or five hundred catties!
"The old man is a little puzzled!"

Wu Yazi looked at Zhang Yuzhu, and finally asked the doubts in his heart, "Your martial arts are so high, so what if you got the classics of the Xiaoyao School?"

"After all, with your strength, you can easily go anywhere in the world!"

"It's no exaggeration to say that you are number one in the world!"

"Number one in the world?"

Zhang Yuzhu narrowed his eyes, "As far as I know, I'm not sure I can defeat him!"

"What else do you say is number one in the world?"

"You're not even sure you can defeat it?"

Wu Yazi was stunned when he heard this, a master like Zhang Yuzhu, and someone he wasn't sure to defeat?

"Is there such a master in this world?"

"Why doesn't the old man know?"

"you"

Zhang Yuzhu looked at Wu Yazi and said disdainfully, "Before I saw you, I thought you were so powerful!"

"But after seeing you, I was extremely disappointed!"

"With your strength, I can fight three by myself!"

"It's so wrong to be a son of man!"

Wu Yazi roared in his heart, "Wait until the old man recovers from his injuries!"

"Even if I let go of this old face, I still have to join forces with the world and my junior sister, and I have to teach this bastard a lesson!"

At this time, Wu Yazi had already made up his mind that he had to go to the senior sister and the junior sister's forgiveness, even if it was to sacrifice his appearance, it had to be done.

"Who is that person?"

Wu Yazi was not arguing with Zhang Yuzhu.

No text is the first, no martial arts is the second!
With a person Zhang Yuzhu is not sure to defeat, Wu Yazi, a martial arts practitioner, can you not be curious?
In particular, he had never heard of such a master.

"What's the use of telling you?"

Zhang Yuzhu looked at Wu Yazi disdainfully, "I tell you, you can't beat him either!"

"you"

Wu Yazi blew his beard and stared at his eyes angrily, comforting himself secretly in his heart, "You can't be as knowledgeable as a bastard!"

"Otherwise, you'll have to piss yourself off!"

Wu Yazi took a deep breath, "I'm not asking this because I can beat him, but because I'm curious!"

"Shaolin Temple!"

Zhang Yuzhu spat out the name of a sect.

"Shaolin Temple?"

"Hahaha!"

Wu Yazi laughed so hard that he was about to lose his breath, "Just those trash of Xuanzi generation?"

"That is to say, Xuan Cheng is okay, the others are just a bunch of trash!"

But seeing Zhang Yuzhu looking at him like a fool, Wu Yazi became angry immediately!

"Is not it?"

"The Shaolin Temple has been in existence for hundreds of years. Don't you think that just a few trash can guarantee the safety of Shaolin?"

"You mean, there are hidden masters in Shaolin?"

"Of course!"

Wu Yazi immediately became serious. It's not that he has never been to Shaolin Temple, but he has never discovered such a master.

Can he not be dignified?

"Then you are also a peerless master!"

Wu Yazi looked at Zhang Yuzhu, "Why do you spend so much time collecting martial arts classics?"

"Don't you have any lofty ideals?"

"A lofty ideal?"

Wu Yazi looked at Zhang Yuzhu suspiciously.

In an instant, it suddenly dawned on me!
Then he looked at Zhang Yuzhu with disdain, he could always despise this kid!
"So many sages haven't done it, why do you think you can do it?"

"Whether it can be done is one thing!"

Zhang Yuzhu smiled, "But whether to do it or not is another matter!"

"Aren't all the martial arts we practiced created by humans?"

"Since people at that time could do it, I might not be able to do it!"

Seeing Zhang Yuzhu's eyes full of fighting spirit, Wu Yazi fell silent for an instant.

Once upon a time, he was as vigorous as Zhang Yuzhu, but isn't he becoming dull now?

No, he didn't want to do it, but he couldn't see any hope at all.

"Brother Zhang,"

At this moment, a voice broke the silence, "Why are you here?"

"Brother Xiao?"

Zhang Yuzhu looked at the person who came, it turned out to be Xiao Feng, he really didn't expect that he could see Xiao Feng here!
"Why are you here?"

"Brother Xiao?"

Xiao Feng did not answer Zhang Yuzhu's question, but looked at Zhang Yuzhu suspiciously, his surname was Qiao, why did Zhang Yuzhu call himself "Brother Xiao?"

"Why do you call me Brother Xiao?"

"Forehead?"

Zhang Yuzhu looked at Xiao Feng suspiciously, hasn't he found out that his surname is Xiao?

This speed is really slow enough.

"Let's not talk about this first," Zhang Yuzhu immediately changed the subject, "Why are you here in the Valley of the Deaf and Mute?"

"Miss Ah Zhu was seriously injured," Xiao Feng explained, "I came here to seek help from Divine Doctor Xue!"

"Oh!"

Zhang Yuzhu nodded, "It seems that Ah Zhu is still going to steal the Yi Jin Jing!"

"It looks like it's a success!"

"Brother Zhang, why did you call me Brother Xiao just now?"

After Xiao Feng answered this question, he looked at Zhang Yuzhu eagerly, "Do you know something?"

Wu Yazi on the side looked at the two people at the scene with eyes of watching a play.

In fact, he was also puzzled, Zhang Yuzhu knew everything at such a young age.

Especially the matter of Qiao Feng, it should be called Xiao Feng now.

This was 20 years ago, and Zhang Yuzhu was no more than 20 years old at most.

How could he know so much about the previous events?

What's more, according to the news he received these days, there must not be many people who knew about Xiao Feng's affairs at that time.

But why did Zhang Yuzhu know about it?
Maybe we can see the origin of Zhang Yuzhu from this incident.

For a moment, all eyes were on Zhang Yuzhu.

"Then let me ask you two things first!"

Zhang Yuzhu looked at the anxious Xiao Feng, but still didn't answer.

"You ask!"

Xiao Feng seemed very anxious, but at this moment, he could only be patient.

"Your adoptive parents, Qiao Sankui, are they all right?"

"I raise my parents?"

Xiao Feng was a little puzzled, how did they get involved?
However, he answered truthfully.

"They're all right!"

"Then what about your master Xuan Ku?"

"He's fine, he's just practicing Zen in Shaolin Temple!"

"Oh!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yuzhu was still very excited. These people are fine, which proves that Zhang Yuzhu's work was not in vain.

The inertia of the plot can still be eliminated.

However, looking at the matter that Xiao Feng brought A'Zhu here to see a doctor.

"Can you tell me what happened after Xingzilin?"

Xiao Feng narrated everything after Xingzilin.

Basically, after saving the disciples of the beggar gang, he returned to Shaolin Temple, and then searched for his own life experience.

After meeting the injured A'Zhu, he came here afterward.

"It seems that I have severely injured Xiao Yuanshan, and changed some things!"

Zhang Yuzhu muttered to himself, "It's just that the general context remains unchanged!"

"Brother Zhang, do you know about my life experience?"

Xiao Feng looked at Zhang Yuzhu and became silent there, and asked anxiously.

"Sometimes, knowing too much is not something to be happy about!"

Zhang Yuzhu looked at Xiao Feng.

This is a great tragedy.

In the first half of his life, Khitan was always his mortal enemy.

Every time he robbed and killed Khitan people, he rushed to the front.

He has killed many Khitan people, if it is really confirmed, his identity is a Khitan!

Can Xiao Feng really accept it?

What's more, his second master, Wang Jiantong, is also his mother-killing enemy in another sense!

Also, Xuan Ku.

If Xiao Feng wanted to take revenge, Xuan Ku, how could he not stop it?
When the time comes, it will be the master and apprentice turning against each other!

"Brother Zhang, if you know, just tell me!"

"I can accept!"

(End of this chapter)

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