Heaven rewards hard work in comprehensive martial arts

Chapter 115 Chapter 0114

Time flies, and another ten days have passed.

After returning from Guangmingding, Zhang Wei had a total of 20 days of retreat and practice. He checked his panel.

Kuangshi: [North Ming Divine Art, No Omission 10% (150 years of skill)]

[Flying catkins light smoke skill, superb 25%]

[Lingbo Weibu, superb 10%]

[Fantasy, beautiful, 60%]

[Ice God's Palm, superb 60%]

【Tai Chi: Dacheng 50%】

[Invincible Golden Body: Minor Achievement 50%]

Peerless: [Small Formless Kung Fu, 25% of perfection]

[Tianshan Liuyang Palm, 45% superb]

【Boundary: The Unity of Heaven and Man】

[Status: The meridian is being repaired (27% of the Yijin Forging Bone Chapter), and the skill has not been improved by an inch]

These 20 days of retreat were not enough to make him reborn again, so he did not cultivate the invincible golden body.

However, his lightness kung fu, body technique, palm technique, boxing technique and flute sound all improved by 5.00% to [-]%.

Yi Jin Bone Forging Chapter has also increased by seven percentage points, and has been steadily improving.

"There are only two days left until the [-]th of August. Those decent people should be arriving soon, and it's time for me to leave the customs."

After all, he is the head of the Free and Unfettered Sect. If those famous and decent heads come, but he is not there to receive them, it will appear very rude.

"Junior Sect Leader, you are finally out of customs, hurry up and help me see how the scene is set up."

Su Xinghe has been extremely busy these days, when he saw Zhang Wei appearing, he quickly grabbed him and told him to come over and help.

"Brother, you have worked hard these days, come, sit down and have a sip of tea, and let the disciples handle those trivial matters, instead of doing everything yourself."

"You are the pillar of our Xiaoyao faction. It is not worth it if you are too busy." Zhang Wei pulled the passionate Su Xinghe, poured him a cup of tea, and said hastily.

"This is an important matter related to the face of my Happy School, how can I leave it to those rough-and-tumble disciples." Su Xinghe, who took the Happy School very seriously, obviously didn't agree with Zhang Wei's words.

After taking a sip of tea, he wanted to continue directing the various tasks of those disciples, but he was held back by Zhang Wei.

"Brother, you don't have to pay too much attention to these superficial things, as long as you don't lose your manners, you don't have to strive for excellence."

"The essence of this world is that the weak prey on the strong. Only when you are strong, others will give you face. Otherwise, no matter how good your superficial skills are, others will not take a high look."

"The reason why those sects agreed to participate in the founding ceremony of my Xiaoyao Sect is actually because of my face."

"At that time, as long as I am present, it will be the best arrangement." Zhang Wei persuaded Su Xinghe.

There is no way, he heard from Xue Muhua and others that the senior brother has been obsessed these days, he has to do everything by himself, and he also strives for perfection in some trivial matters.

Zhang Wei knew that he loved the Xiaoyao faction deeply, and wanted to show the best side of the Xiaoyao faction to the eyes of the world.

But a person's energy is limited, and if the senior brother continues like this, it will be very bad for his health, so Zhang Wei had no choice but to come over to persuade him in person.

Su Xinghe, who seemed to have endless things to do, finally fell silent after hearing Zhang Wei's words.

After he took a sip of tea and calmed down his mind, he suddenly felt endless exhaustion flooding his body. Only then did he realize that he seemed to have not had a good rest for several days.

"Junior brother, what you said is right." He said a little tiredly.

Zhang Wei quickly injected a wave of internal force into his body, helping him relieve his fatigue.

"Senior brother, you should hurry up and take a rest, and leave the rest to the disciples. The opening ceremony of the mountain two days later will need you to preside over it, you must not fall down."

After sending his brother back to rest, Zhang Wei took a stroll around Kunlun Mountain. There were festive elements everywhere. He was very satisfied with the arrangement on the mountain.

After finding the busy Steward Wei and Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhang Wei asked, "How's the arrangement going? There won't be any problems with the opening ceremony in two days' time."

"Don't worry, the owner, whether it's food, housing, or other things, everything is ready."

"That's good. Go ahead and leave me alone." Hearing what Butler Wei said, Zhang Wei nodded.

……

Time passed quickly, and two days passed in this kind of busyness.

Today is a big day for the Xiaoyao Sect. All the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect have serious faces and are all dressed in uniform.

The main color of the robe is dark blue, the upper body has obvious embroidery in the shape of a white crane, and the inside of the robe is lined with black, which makes the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, who are usually a little carefree, instantly become serious.

Of course, Zhang Wei, the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, is no exception, but his clothes are more gorgeous and noble than those disciples.

After all, he is the head of the sect, so he still needs to be a bit forceful.

The sun has just risen from the mountain, and the fog has just cleared away. It is the most refreshing moment of the day.

At this moment, a shout came from outside the mountain gate: "Masters of Shaolin are here!"

Hearing this yell, Zhang Wei and senior brother Su Xinghe walked over to greet him, after all, Shaolin Temple still needs to give enough face.

"Welcome Abbot Kongwen and all the masters, you can come, it really makes our sect flourish, please come inside."

"Master Zhang, you are being polite. It is our honor to be able to participate in such a grand ceremony of the Xiaoyao Sect."

Zhang Wei and the monks of Shaolin Temple were polite, looked at an ugly little monk beside Abbot Kongwen and said: "Master Xu Zhu, long time no see."

The current Xu Zhu is the closed disciple of the Sweeping Monk, his status in Shaolin Temple is not easy, he is equivalent to a disciple of Buddha.

Not only did his temperament change drastically, but there was a faint Buddha's light on him, and even his strength changed drastically.

That kind of feeling should be that he has practiced the Yijin Jing and Xisui Jing of Shaolin Temple, and also has Shaolin 72 unique skills, and the progress of cultivation is not low.

"I have to say, Xu Zhu's character is really suitable for practicing Buddhist exercises." Zhang Wei praised in his heart.

"I've met the head of Zhang Wei." Xu Zhu bowed respectfully to Zhang Wei, in his heart, he also has a gratitude to Zhang Wei.

After all, he was willing to take him in at that time. Although he was accepted as a disciple by the sweeping monk and did not follow him, this gratitude still remained in his heart.

After everyone from Shaolin Temple arrived, people from other sects also arrived one after another.

"The Seven Heroes of Wudang are here!"

"Five Sacred Mountains..."

"Emei..."

As more and more yells sounded, Zhang Wei became more and more busy. He only had a few polite words with the heads of various factions before going to receive the next head who came.

Although busy is a bit busy, but these basic etiquette can not be abandoned.

As more and more people from the sect arrived, Kunlun Mountain became more and more lively.

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