Zhao Qingchan has just entered the top third level and the seventh level warrior. Even though he has practiced "Tai Chi Gong" to the sixth level, he is still unable to change the direction of things.

Then it happened exactly the same as the plot background.

Zhang Sanfeng took advantage of his inattention and stepped forward, used his hand to capture He Biweng to control He Biweng with the true energy that turned into substance.

Tsk, grab the He Biweng with a hand.

If it weren't for his own master, Zhao Qingchan, who was sitting on the small stool, would have been excited to throw away the melon seeds and throw out ten taels of silver to say good life as a reward.

But the latter was clapped while exchanging Zhang Wuji with Lu Zhanke.

Logically speaking.

Hebiweng and Lu Zhanke had no chance of running away in front of Zhang Sanfeng.

But they were also a little confused and did not dare to slap Zhang Wuji to death, so Zhang Wuji only had half a breath and had to let Zhang Sanfeng stop and prosper his life.

On Wudang Mountain.

Zhang Sanfeng inputted Zhang Wuji for two hours in a row, but the palm print behind him still did not dissipate, but his cold poison was no longer attacking.

And at this time.

Zhao Qingchan finally understood one thing.

That is why Zhang Sanfeng, who has been practicing "Pure Yang Gong" for eighty or ninety years and is only 100 years old for two months left, cannot resolve the Xuanming Divine Palm.

It's because his internal strength is not pure enough.

Is Zhang Sanfeng’s internal strength not pure enough?

If Zhao Qingchan said this, the people in the martial arts world would laugh to death.

But that's the truth.

Because when Zhang Sanfeng was just injecting true qi into Zhang Wuji, he leaked a little Tai Chi true qi.

Although it is rare and has never been noticed, it is still discovered by Zhao Qingchan, who has the same internal strength.

In this way, he understood what was going on.

After Zhang Sanfeng created Tai Chi, he planned to convert pure yang true qi into Tai Chi true qi.

However, the pure yang true qi that has been nearly a hundred years is too strong. It takes a lot of time to completely convert it into Tai Chi true qi, and it takes a lot of true qi to be consumed.

In fact, pure pure yang true energy can resolve the evil poison of Xuanming Divine Palm.

The Tai Chi true qi, which is pure enough, has both yin and yang effects, and can also resolve this evil poison.

But Zhang Sanfeng's current strength is completely the worst time in these twenty years.

But even when his true qi is being transformed, his true qi is constantly exhausted and his cultivation is reduced, he can still beat the two elders Xuan Ming, which is enough to prove his strength.

But that's it.

Zhang Sanfeng did not have any explanation for this and did not bother to explain it.

He just continued to transport true qi to Zhang Wuji and continued his life, and secretly considered how to cure it.

…………

Zhao Qingchan’s life is very orderly.

Especially those who practice martial arts are energetic and often have short sleep time, and can even be replaced by meditation and practice.

So he put all his internal skills practice twice a day at night when he was sleeping.

In the morning, I practice moves, routines, light skills, and hone the levels of various secondary professions in the afternoon.

The only thing I consider now is the hair loss problem of staying up late to cultivate immortality...

I won't mention this.

Zhang Cuishan took Yin Susu and Zhang Wuji back to Wudang Mountain. The major sects in the world also made a decision in a short time.

They will go to Wudang Mountain to celebrate his birthday on Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday.

A few days later.

Zhao Qingchan slipped down the mountain again and bought a few strings of candied haws, pastries, and Zuixianjiu.

He first delivered the wine to Taoist Yuxu's residence, and then took the candied haws and pastry senior brother Wu's residence.

"Okay, eat it, it's not poisonous."

"Thank you, uncle." Zhang Wuji has also practiced martial arts since he was a child in Binghuo Island, and he can also learn the top martial arts of the Seven Injury Fist. He originally had the third-grade martial arts realm, but the Xuanming Divine Palm is a warrior with weak internal skills.

Now that the cold poison possesses him, it makes it difficult for him to use his power.

As a warrior, all the combat power is in internal strength. It is not easy to use the power of the tank without shells and gasoline. The driver is not an old driver, and the speed cannot be soared at all.

Zhang Wuji coughed a few uncomfortable times, looked at the candied haws curiously, then licked his lips and started gnawing.

Um.

It's so fragrant and sweet!

There are no such strings in Ice and Fire Island.

Can eat while eating.

Zhang Wuji's tears sank.

Zhao Qingchan coughed lightly: "Mr. Nephew, how can we not cry? When you cry, Brother Fifth thought I was doing something wrong with you in the house."

"Wuji doesn't want to cry, but he has never eaten such delicious food. It's really delicious." Zhang Wuji wiped his tears and couldn't help but say, "Uncle Master, you are a good person."

"Yes, after I left Ice and Fire Island, you are the second good person I have ever met."

Zhao Qingchan raised his eyebrows and said, "I can accept the good guy card."

But I'm only ranked second?

He rolled up his sleeves, and I was a little unhappy.

Zhang Wuji seemed to notice the bad intentions in his eyes, so he hurriedly said, "Of course the first good person in my heart is my master!"

"The master has to deliver internal strength to me every day these days. The master is really the best master in the world."

Zhao Qingchan curled his lips, is this what your mother taught you?

So he smiled and fooled, "Then I will buy you candied haws every day in the future. Will I treat you better than my master?"

"This..." Zhang Wuji scratched his head, and it was difficult to make a choice for a while.

Zhao Qingchan was like a devil and whispered again: "Not only candied haws, but also these pastries. I can even teach you how to practice martial arts. You are my nephew. I will teach you whatever you want, without any private information."

"Really?" Zhang Wuji, fifteen-year-old, was too ignorant. The main reason was that he lived in the Ice and Fire Island, which made him a little too simple.

As for his mother's words?

He had been forgotten aside, otherwise he would have been deceived by a group of beautiful female heroes?

Zhao Qingchan smiled and said, "Of course, you are my junior nephew. Isn't it okay for me to protect you? This time I should be the best person in your heart, right?"

"Yeah, yeah, uncle is the best." Zhang Wuji ate candied haws in his left hand and small pastries in his right hand. While eating, he muttered: "I found that uncle's light skills are so handsome. He will step on his left foot and go to heaven. When my injury heals, I will learn martial arts with uncle."

Zhao Qingchan has three black lines drawn on his forehead. Why don’t you tell me about the left foot placing your right foot? Don’t you know what your father is doing?

If it weren't for the Wudang School's light skills, Tiyunzong was the best, and the master was too lazy to innovate, so he wouldn't even bother to learn!

However, Zhao Qingchan is still very good at this kind of fledgling little guy.

The two chatted for several days in a row.

Zhang Cuishan and his wife saw it and were very happy.

Not to mention anything else.

Wudang Mountain is a famous and upright school.

Zhang Sanfeng and Taoist Yuxu are all old people, and the good and evil in their eyes are not just talking about them.

But others have some opinions about Yin Susu's identity, and Zhang Wuji has treated him differently.

This kind of treatment is not treated.

But it is in terms of senses, tone, and attitude.

Zhang Wuji is too young, he can't feel it, but are his parents simple characters?

But as Zhang Sanfeng's closed disciple, Zhao Qingchan may inherit the position of the god-level boss in the future.

His attitude towards Zhang Wuji was really good, and the two were almost the same, so they basically belonged to their peers.

Zhang Cuishan and others naturally liked Zhao Qingchan very much.

pity.

Qingchan is a boy, Yin Susu sighed in her heart.

And a woman like her who has become a mother, she thinks a lot, thinks a lot, and thinks about the possible difficulties in the future.

So, late one night.
To be continued...