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[Ding! The ten-year-old boy from Icefire Island has sent out a 1000-point red envelope.]
Qiao Feng scored 200 points.
The scholar Ning Caichen grabbed 500 points.
Master Hu of Wangsheng Hall has earned 100 points.
Motianjushi Xie Yanke won 200 points.
Ding! The red envelope sent by the ten-year-old boy from Ice and Fire Island was snatched up in 2 seconds, making the scholar Ning Caichen the luckiest man!
Qiao Feng: "How come there's only this much? This red envelope is far too small."
Master Hu of the Rebirth Hall: "You little brat, you're too stingy. Humph, I despise you."
Skyscraper Xie Yanke: "I thought I had grabbed several thousand points, but the total amount in this red envelope is only a thousand. It's meaningless."
Scholar Ning Caichen: "Thank you for the red envelope, sir! I won't complain about the small amount; every little bit helps. (Grinning face)"
My name is Bai Yuekui: "You guys are way too fast! I only took a short break from the group chat and the red envelopes were gone. In the old world, this would definitely get a bad review!"
In the multiverse chat group, everyone, whether they got a red envelope or not, was flooding the chat with messages.
Faced with this, young Zhang Wuji had no choice but to shift his attention to the classified information from earlier and secretly click to open it.
[Ding! Host has accessed classified information and obtained the following details: Ten years ago, Yin Susu of the Eagle Heaven Sect injured Yu Daiyan of Wudang with a poisoned needle, indirectly causing Yu Daiyan to have his limbs crippled by Cheng Kun of the Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand using the Vajra Finger technique. The current Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun is none other than Master Yuanzhen of Shaolin.]
"How...how could that be?"
Upon seeing this information, Zhang Wuji's expression changed several times.
For him, this intelligence secret came too suddenly.
Back when they were on Ice and Fire Island, his father, Zhang Cuishan, often mentioned the Seven Heroes of Wudang, including his third senior uncle, Yu Daiyan, who was crippled by villains because of the Dragon-Slaying Saber.
But what they didn't expect was that their mother, Yin Susu, was the indirect murderer of their third master uncle. Even more unexpected was that the person who crippled their third master uncle's limbs was Cheng Kun, the Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand, who was the same person as their adoptive father's enemy.
"Cheng Kun, the Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand, has actually become a master at Shaolin Temple. It seems I must find an opportunity to go to Shaolin. This man must die!"
A murderous intent flashed in Zhang Wuji's eyes.
but.
Before that, we must find a way to heal my third uncle's injuries, otherwise my mother, Yin Susu, will probably feel guilty for the rest of her life.
No wonder my mother always looked preoccupied on the way from leaving the Eagle Sect to Wudang.
Zhang Wuji was a smart man, and by combining the classified intelligence he had obtained this time, he was able to deduce a lot of things.
At this moment.
Zhang Wuji and his family of three had already entered Wudang with Song Yuanqiao and were heading towards the main hall of the Wudang Sect.
Because Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang heard the news of his most beloved disciple Zhang Cuishan's return, he actually came out of seclusion ahead of schedule.
"Wuji, when you meet your master later, you must be polite, understand? Your master will definitely like you very much."
Zhang Cuishan patted his son, feeling very happy.
Yin Susu, standing to the side, also forced a smile, her unease growing stronger, because she knew that after her husband met with Master Zhang, he would definitely go to check on his third senior brother, Yu Daiyan.
At that time, the truth will most likely be revealed, and the truth about how he used a poisoned needle to hurt his third senior brother Yu Daiyan because of the Dragon-Slaying Saber will also come to light.
"Susu, don't worry. My master will surely be understanding and won't care about your identity."
Zhang Cuishan said something to Yin Susu, completely unaware of the torment she was feeling.
"Mother, don't worry, I'm here."
Young Zhang Wuji already knew his mother's thoughts, but he wisely refrained from pointing them out. Instead, he secretly opened the Multiverse Exchange Group and purchased healing fruits from the group leader.
……
Interface of the multiverse communication group.
A ten-year-old boy from Icefire Island: "@Group Owner Jiang Bai. Dear Group Owner, I would like to ask if the Blood Bodhi in your possession can cure people with limb disabilities?"
Group owner Jiang Bai: "Of course it is possible, but treating that kind of injury is quite painful. It requires breaking the injured person's bones to reconnect them, and it consumes at least four Blood Bodhi stones."
Group owner Jiang Bai: "To improve the speed and effectiveness of recovery, it is best to take it together with a Marrow Cleansing and Meridian Strengthening Pill."
As a time traveler, Jiang Bai immediately realized that Zhang Wuji was talking about Yu Daiyan of Wudang when he asked the question. It seems that this kid is very sensible, as he actually thought of healing his third senior uncle.
The ten-year-old boy from Icefire Island said, "Okay, group leader, please sell me 5 Blood Bodhi stones. This is 4000 points."
After saying this, Zhang Wuji sent Jiang Bai a special red envelope containing 4000 points.
After harvesting 5 blood bodhi seeds.
Zhang Wuji opened the Myriad Realms Mall again and clicked to purchase a Marrow Cleansing and Meridian Strengthening Pill.
[Ding! A ten-year-old boy from Icefire Island purchased a Marrow Cleansing and Meridian Strengthening Pill, deducting 5000 points.]
As the notification bar from the Myriad Realms Mall appeared, Zhang Wuji's inventory gained another pill.
"I really don't have enough points. In just a short while, I've already spent another nine thousand."
Zhang Wuji felt a pang of regret.
Seeing that he had 15600 points left, he secretly vowed to be careful with his spending.
After a while.
They finally arrived at the main hall of Wudang Mountain.
This is the most magnificent hall in Wudang, which looks grand and imposing, yet is full of ancient charm.
At this moment, two rows of distinguished Wudang disciples stood in the main hall. On the chair above the hall, the white-haired Zhang Sanfeng suddenly turned around and his eyes blurred with tears when he saw Zhang Cuishan.
"Your unfilial disciple greets Master!"
Zhang Cuishan knelt down with a thud. His master had treated him with immense kindness. After being stranded on Icefire Island for ten years, the person he most wanted to see in the Central Plains was his master.
"Good, good, Cuishan, it's good that you're back. Come over here quickly so your teacher can take a look. You seem to have lost a lot of weight."
Zhang Sanfeng looked relieved, seeing his most beloved disciple return safely, and the regrets he had felt over the years were finally put to rest.
Is this my master?
the other side.
Zhang Wuji stared intently at Zhang Sanfeng.
With his current cultivation level, he discovered that Zhang Sanfeng's power had reached the Grandmaster level, just half a step away from becoming a Golden Core martial arts expert.
"Hmm, who is this boy?"
In a moment.
As if sensing something, Zhang Sanfeng looked at the young Zhang Wuji without warning. When he felt the aura of a late-stage Grandmaster within the latter, he immediately felt as if he were facing a formidable enemy.
Zhang Cuishan coughed twice and quickly said, "Master, this is your grand-disciple, his name is Zhang Wuji."
"What did you say!?"
Zhang Sanfeng, with his white hair, stood there dumbfounded, his eyes wide open, looking utterly comical.
Chapter 67 Master, do you want to cultivate immortality?
In the world of Yitian, in the main hall of Wudang.
The white-haired Zhang Sanfeng stared intently at Zhang Wuji. Only after hearing Zhang Cuishan's words did he turn to look at him, asking suspiciously, "Cuishan, are you sure you're not mistaken? This person is a late-stage Grandmaster. Is he really your son?"
This is of course my son!
I've lived on Icefire Island for ten years, watching him grow up. How could I possibly be wrong?
Zhang Cuishan had a headache. Although that was what he thought, the person in front of him was, after all, his master who had treated him with great kindness. He could only say slowly, "Master, I assure you that I am not mistaken. This young man is your grand-disciple Zhang Wuji, and... on the way back to Wudang, Wuji killed both of the Xuanming Elders by himself."
"Uh, Cuishan, what did you just say? I don't think I heard you clearly."
Zhang Sanfeng looked astonished.
The other disciples in the main hall also opened their eyes wide and pricked up their ears, afraid of missing any amazing news.
“Master, you heard right. Not long ago, we were attacked by Yuan soldiers on our way back to Wudang. We thought we would have to fight a big battle to escape, but Wuji turned the tide and killed a hundred Yuan soldiers, including the two Xuanming Elders.”
Zhang Wuji's voice was strong and clear, and he immediately added, "My eldest brother, sixth brother, and seventh brother can all testify to this."
“Master, Fifth Junior Brother is indeed not lying.”
"Yes, Master, we all witnessed this with our own eyes."
"What Fifth Senior Brother said is true. Wuji is indeed very powerful. With the Dragon-Slaying Saber, he easily cut down those Yuan soldiers."
Song Yuanqiao, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu spoke in succession, giving such responses.
hiss!
A collective gasp filled the hall.
Both Zhang Sanfeng and the other Wudang disciples were shocked by this news.
If they were to arrive, the fearsome reputation of the Xuanming Elders would shake the martial arts world, and even a powerful figure like Zhang Sanfeng would not dare to be careless when encountering them.
Unexpectedly, such a peerless expert was killed by a ten-year-old boy, who was none other than his own grand-disciple.
For a while.