Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 317 Chu Pingsheng: Hey, I turned on the cheating device
"Been cheated by me? Aunt Ruan, what do you mean by that?"

Mu Wanqing realized that something was wrong. Without waiting for Ruan Xingzhu to explain, she quickly walked to the cabinet where the bronze mirror was placed and put her face close to it.

In the candlelight, a fair, smooth and very pretty face was reflected in the mirror. Judging from her complexion alone, she was radiant and better than ever before.

This... Is this a dream? How is this possible?

She took three steps back.

Half an hour ago, in order to put an end to the monk's thoughts of lust forever, she endured the humiliation and sadness, and used the sword to make many cuts on her face. Her originally pretty face was immediately stained with blood, and it was so tragic that even she, who was mentally prepared, couldn't bear to look at it.

But now...

She patted and pressed it with her hands, and not only did it not hurt, but her skin became as smooth as satin, and very elastic and crystal clear as jade.

"I'm dreaming... This must be a dream, Mu Wanqing, wake up, wake up, don't sleep anymore."

She really raised her hand and slapped herself hard.

Snapped.

The sound was very crisp and the force was quite strong. He hit himself and actually made his face crooked.

"You kid! Why are you abusing yourself like this?" Ruan Xingzhu rushed forward and held her hand.

Looking at the red palm prints in the mirror, feeling the burning pain on my cheeks, then looking at Ruan Xingzhu who was draped in a veil, and smelling the scent of agarwood in the air.

She finally accepted the conclusion that this was not a dream but reality.

Appearance is a woman's second life, especially for a beautiful woman. After her face was scratched with a sword, her heart was dead. Her subsequent actions were just a way to take revenge on Monk Kongxu and to see how he made such a fool of himself but couldn't get what he wanted.

In the end, she got what she wanted. The empty monk did not touch her body. When she returned to the cabin on the North Shore, when the pleasure of revenge faded, she collapsed bit by bit.

The innocence is still there, but how can the face be any better now that it has become like this?
Until now, I was sure that the person in the mirror was not dreaming, so what happened in the wooden house on the south bank just now seemed like a dream.

"I clearly scratched my face, I clearly scratched my face..."

Ruan Xingzhu heard her mumbling, went over and helped her sit on the round stool, and joked: "Miss Mu, I was really scared when I saw your face covered in blood just now, but God has mercy on you, you recovered after wiping it with a wet cloth. Either my face towel is a magic weapon, or you were cast under a spell by the God."

He does not mean that.

Mu Wanqing's body trembled, and she suddenly remembered that Monk Kongxu had smeared blood on her face. At that time, she thought that the blood on that finger was her own blood, but now thinking about it, it was probably not.

Why did he hold the sword and why did he draw it?
It's not as simple as just scaring her.

Could it be that the blood on his fingers wasn't hers, but his?

I remember he said before that he once accidentally ate a spiritual beast and became immune to all poisons. Could his blood have other effects?
So in this case… was he repaying evil with kindness by cutting himself to save her?
Realizing this possibility, Mu Wanqing threw herself into Ruan Xingzhu's arms and began to cry.

The gentle and beautiful woman was a little confused and couldn't understand her behavior.

"Mom, mom, my sister... ran away from home." Just then, Ah Zi's loud shouting was heard from outside. Then, with a bang, the door of the next room was knocked open by that reckless guy.

"mother?"

"I am here."

Ah Zi came over following the sound and stood at the door with her bare feet: "She left a letter."

After saying that, he looked up and saw the state of Ruan Xingzhu and Mu Wanqing. He was stunned and wondered why the relationship between the two of them suddenly became so good? Did he miss something just now?
……

More than a month later.

The sun is shining brightly in the sky and the water is calm.

Duan Yu sat on the edge of the waterside pavilion, his chin in his hand, staring at the lake in a daze. The breeze blew a wisp of unruly hair and gently whipped his sleeves, like the fancy moves between lovers.

"what!"

Suddenly, a cold snort was heard, and a figure flashed across the Diaoyutai. A white mist spread out, accompanied by a crisp crackling sound. The originally calm lake surface began to freeze, and a cold wind followed.

Duan Yu was startled and climbed up using his hands and feet, then quickly jumped to a safe place. He looked at the bright April sun, then looked at Diaoyutai not far away, and walked over with a pout.

"To deal with Xiao Feng, it is not enough to just have internal strength and cold poison. The palm technique I just taught you is called the Mysterious Nether Palm, which is comparable to the Beggar Gang's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. You must practice diligently in the future and don't slack off."

"..."

"You Tanzhi, my father is talking to you."

"Ah? Oh, Master, don't worry. I will definitely practice this palm technique well and will not let you... and Senior Sister down."

"That's more like it. Last time she fought with my sister, the outcome was undecided, but she actually ran off to Liao to look for Xiao Feng out of spite. Humph, I want to show her that any random disciple my father teaches is better than the one she likes."

"Don't worry, Senior Sister. I will definitely defeat Xiao Feng." "Just defeating him is not enough. I want you to kill him."

"it is good."

Chu Pingsheng looked at You Tanzhi, who was standing next to A Zi with his head bent, with a strange expression on his face. In the plot, this guy was a masochist, but here he was watching and didn't see A Zi abusing him, so how come he became a bootlicker?
Look at Duan Yu who was suffering from lovesickness. Alas, in the end he accepted two apprentices who were bootlickers.

"Dad, it's so cold here, let's go."

Ah Zi came over, took his arm, and clasped his fingers tightly: "Look at my hands, they are almost frozen."

Chu Pingsheng glanced at the water surface frozen by the cold air of the Mysterious Nether Palm in April, nodded, threw the Divine Wood King Cauldron to You Tanzhi, and told him to cultivate the cold air with ice silkworms at midnight every day, and walked towards the lakeshore with A Zi.

After coming to the world of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, too many things distracted him and he didn't concentrate on practicing the Mysterious Nether Palm. Although he could extract the Nine Yin Qi from his lower dantian to perform the Mysterious Nether Palm, unlike the Iron Palm Flame Blade, the Xuanming Divine Palm based on the Nine Yin Qi was difficult to stimulate the bonus effect. Compared with the Xuanming Divine Palm performed by the two Xuanming Elders, apart from being much more powerful, there was nothing else worthy of praise.

Last year, he came to Xiaojing Lake to observe Ah Zi. He was looking for the effect of the Divine Wood King Cauldron on attracting and nurturing poisonous insects. After living in Xiaojing Lake for three months, he suddenly had an idea. You Tanzhi used the Divine Foot Sutra and ice silkworms to practice the Ice Silkworm Poison Palm. Can he do the same? You know, he has already practiced the Mysterious Divine Palm, and he is immune to all poisons, so the danger is almost zero.

The Xuanming Divine Palm is similar to the 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple, and both have corresponding methods of internal energy training. In Chu Pingsheng's opinion, the biggest feature of the Xuanming True Qi compared to the internal energy absorbed by the Beiming Divine Art is "coldness". The ice silkworm's body contains extremely powerful icy power. If it is absorbed into the body, it is equivalent to strengthening the Xuanming True Qi. In other words, perhaps the ice silkworm's cold poison can be used to quickly develop the "Xuanming True Qi".

Facts have proved that his sudden inspiration is very effective. With the blessing of Yi Jin Jing and Bei Ming Divine Art, the cold air in the ice silkworm's body was completely devoured by the Xuan Ming true qi, allowing him to possess an icy palm power comparable to the Iron Palm and Flame Knife. Unlike when he was in Juxian Manor, the fire poison AOE was very strong, and the Xuan Ming Divine Palm could only be used to dissolve the fire poison and scare Zhao Qiansun and the five heroes of the Shan family. But when he arrived at the Leigushan battlefield, he was able to combine ice and fire, allowing Ding Chunqiu to taste the taste of ice and fire.

This is also the reason why he incorporated the Xingxiu Sect. Although Chuchenzi, Shihouzi and others’ martial arts are not very good, they can be driven to cultivate ice silkworms.

With a steady supply of ice silkworms, he can help You Tanzhi quickly master the Mysterious Nether Divine Palm.

In the plot, You Tanzhi was unable to defeat Xiao Feng, not because he lacked internal strength, but because he didn't have any decent external skills, and his ability to break through attacks and his combat experience were too poor. The so-called Ice Silkworm Poison Palm was just the basic application of the Ice Silkworm Qi. Now, this cheap second disciple has been given the combination of the Divine Foot Sutra and the Mysterious Nether Divine Palm. The Shaolin Temple conference four months later will be something fun to watch.

Let's go back to the issue of Yi Jin Jing. The reason why he practiced Yi Jin Jing instead of Shen Zu Jing was mainly because of the consideration of the martial arts structure of the Sweeping Monk. It is obvious that the old monk revealed the hidden illness of Jiumozhi who practiced Yi Jin Jing forcefully. It can be seen that his martial arts foundation is Yi Jin Jing. If he could practice Yi Jin Jing, he would be able to know both himself and the enemy when fighting with the Sweeping Monk.

What is the greatest difficulty in practicing Yi Jin Jing? To break through the ego and the other.

To put it simply, it means not having the intention of practicing martial arts. Either one is like Master Jueyuan, who is muddle-headed and knows nothing and just regards it as a small technique to strengthen the body; or one practices like the Sweeping Monk, who has no hostility in the body at all and can show mercy to evil people like Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan who have blood on their hands.

He knew that the martial arts he wanted to practice was the Yi Jin Jing, so it was naturally impossible for him to reach the state of Master Jueyuan. Likewise, he did not want to become a "rationalist" like the Sweeping Monk who had no emotions and no human touch. The response of the [Mahayana Paradise Demon Body] to him was that the practice of the Yi Jin Jing was EASY, and all the thresholds were achieved naturally. The price was that there were no additional effects, just like the situation when he practiced the Left and Right Fighting.

"Master, it was you who caused the cold air that froze the lake just now, right?" Duan Yu, who was walking towards him, interrupted his thoughts.

"What's wrong? Did it affect your missing Miss Wang?"

"Master, please stop making fun of me."

The idiot scratched his head, looked shy, and laughed awkwardly.

Chu Pingsheng pondered for a moment and said, "It just so happens that I have to go on a long trip recently. You can come with me and just relax."

"Going away? Where to?"

Chu Pingsheng looked towards the distant west: "Western Regions, Tianshan Mountains."

"The Western Regions? What are you going there for?"

"There are several martial arts there that I'm interested in."

Duan Yu was puzzled and continued to scratch his head: "Master, you are already so powerful, what other martial arts do you want to learn?"

"In terms of martial arts alone, I am not sure I can beat that person yet, but I should be able to do so after returning from the Western Regions."

"Ah? Is there anyone in the Central Plains martial arts world who is more powerful than Master?"

"of course."

As the two were talking, a cold female voice came from the side and behind: "Aunt Ruan said she cooked fish and asked you to come over for dinner."

Duan Yu looked back and smiled: "Sister Wan!"

Mu Wanqing nodded at him, glanced at Chu Pingsheng with a complicated expression, then turned and left.

Ah Zi looked at her back and muttered quietly, "Humph, she can't be driven away. I really don't know who is my mother's daughter, her or me."

Duan Yu said: "Sister Zi, she is your sister after all, so don't worry about it."

Ah Zi ignored him, took Chu Pingsheng's arm, leaned forward, looked up at his profile and begged coquettishly: "Dad, can you take me with you too?"

"No." Chu Pingsheng flatly refused.

"You are biased. You took him but not me."

"Yes, I am biased," Chu Pingsheng gave her an evil smile, which made A Zi feel creepy.

(End of this chapter)