The counterattack of the villains

Chapter 88 Two Star Disciples

After hearing Li Mu's words, Wu Yazi sighed in admiration: "So that's the case, no wonder you don't think highly of Beiming Divine Art."

Li Mu said seriously: "That's not the case, the miraculousness of the Beiming Divine Art is by no means inferior to the Nine Suns Divine Art."

"It's just that when the younger generation got the Beiming Divine Art, the Nine Suns Divine Art has already been cultivated to a high level, so it's not easy to improve it."

"As long as the juniors have obtained the Beiming Divine Art in the early years, they will definitely choose to dissipate the true energy of the nine suns and practice this art."

Wu Yazi shook his head with a wry smile, "It's too late to say anything now!"

Li Mu pretended to be curious and asked, "I don't know what the original plan was, senior? Why did you say it late?"

Wu Yazi sighed and said, "I've lost all my bones, I'm already a disabled person, only the skills accumulated in 50 years of painstaking training are left."

"Originally, I wanted to find a disciple to pass on this skill to him, so that he could follow my lineage and avenge me, but now..."

The skill accumulated in 50 years of penance is not the skill of 50 years. Some people always think that the magnitude of the skill is based on the year.

Is it the same thing to practice ordinary internal strength for 50 years, and to practice nine yin and nine yang and Beiming magic arts for 50 years?
Zhang Wuji only practiced Jiuyang Magic for five years, and he was able to beat Cheng Kun and Xuanming, who had been practicing for decades, into dogs.

This matter can fully explain that the length of practice is not important, but what kind of exercises one practices is the key.

Li Muning frowned and said: "Senior, do you want a man to take over the sect and inherit the orthodoxy?"

Wu Yazi said helplessly: "This is the sect rule of our sect, there is a senior sister above me, but the position of master of this sect has been passed on to me by my master."

Li Mu pondered for a while, and said, "Senior, what do you think of this? My wife's practice of Beiming's magical skills is getting weaker and weaker, and her skills are seriously insufficient."

"If the senior is willing to pass half of the internal energy to my wife, then the junior will heal the wound for the senior."

Wu Yazi said dumbly: "Myself and my disciple Su Xinghe are proficient in medical skills, if we can cure them, how could we be in this situation?"

"My bones are all broken, and because of the persecution of another traitor, I failed to fix the bones in time, and missed the best time for treatment. As a result, all the bones in my body were dislocated and reunited, and there is no possibility of healing."

Li Mu said confidently: "That's because senior lacks a precious medicine to connect broken bones. To tell you the truth, this junior will refine a precious medicine called Black Jade Broken Ointment."

"Even old wounds can be healed. It's just that seniors need a little more trouble. They have to re-break the long misplaced bones before using the precious medicine."

"In this way, you only need to endure the pain for a while, and you can hopefully recover."

Wu Yazi was very moved, and asked: "Is there a precedent?"

Li Mu said with a smile: "Of course there are. There have been people whose legs and bones were crushed by fierce fingers, and the injuries were more difficult than the seniors."

"After being disabled for more than ten years, he was treated with black jade ointment intermittently, and finally recovered. Although I dare not say that the recovery is the same as before, but at least I can feel better."

"If the senior has any doubts, the junior can heal the legs first, and after the senior confirms it, he will teach the exercises, and then the junior will heal the upper body for the senior."

Li Mu's last words made Wu Yazi's doubts disappear, and his eyes gradually became hot.

Can live well, who wants to die?

In the past, there was no hope at all, so he was desperate. The only hope was to find a successor disciple, pass on this skill, avenge himself, and let the Xiaoyao Sect have successors.

But now that he has the hope of living normally, the price is only half of his internal strength.

Trading half of your internal energy for a life is already blood money.

After pondering for a moment, Wu Yazi said to Li Mu with a solemn expression, "Are you willing to let your wife worship me as a teacher?"

Li Mu's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "It's my wife's honor to be able to worship under the senior's family."

Wu Yazi nodded in satisfaction, took a deep breath, and said, "Xinghe, please come in Mrs. Li."

The sound passed through several rooms and was clearly transmitted outside the wooden house.

Hearing Wu Yazi's voice, Su Xinghe felt slightly surprised, but he did not disobey his master's order.

He looked at Ruan Xingzhu and stretched out his hand into the room, and said, "Madam Li, please come in."

Ruan Xingzhu bowed to Su Xinghe, then entered the wooden house through the opening in the door, and walked quickly to the innermost room.

"what……"

When he saw Wu Yazi's situation, Ruan Xingzhu couldn't help but exclaimed.

In order to make things look more natural and less deliberate, Li Mu didn't reveal anything to Ruan Xingzhu, so she didn't know anything.

Seeing Wu Yazi's strange situation suddenly, he was startled.

"Officer, this senior..." Ruan Xingzhu leaned against Li Mu before he felt relieved and asked suspiciously.

When there are outsiders present, Ruan Xingzhu will not call Li Mu Duanlang, so as not to reveal the bottom line.

But she can't be called Li Lang, after all, that's a fake surname, so she just called the officer directly.

Li Mu explained: "Senior was murdered by traitors, and his whole body was broken, so he had no choice but to do so."

Ruan Xingzhu showed sympathy on his face, and said unhappily: "How can there be such a cruel apprentice?"

Li Mudao: "There are always those ungrateful white-eyed wolves in this world. Senior unfortunately met one. Sister Zhu, I want you to worship senior as your teacher. Are you willing?"

Ruan Xingzhu's heart skipped a beat, could this be the chance that Duan Lang mentioned?
But this senior is already a useless person, so what can he teach her?
Although she had doubts in her heart, since it was Li Mu's request, she would not ignore him.

"No matter what decisions the officials make, they must be for my own good. I am willing to worship my seniors as my teacher."

Wu Yazi was also very satisfied when he saw Ruan Xingzhu's appearance, which was as he expected.

Li Mu is a talented person with superb martial arts, so how could he marry an ordinary-looking woman as his wife.

Apprentices of the Xiaoyao Sect pay first attention to appearance, followed by qualifications.

The young couple Li Mu and Ruan Xingzhu are no different from him and Qiu Shuimei back then, they are both like gods and couples.

Moreover, Ruan Xingzhu's obedience to Li Mu also made him a little envious, if Qiushuimei had a good temper like her...

Ugh……

Wu Yazi sighed secretly, looked at Ruan Xingzhu more kindly, and asked, "Good boy, what's your name?"

Ruan Xingzhu said respectfully: "Junior Ruan Xingzhu."

Wu Yazi praised: "Good name, the bad boy is called Xinghe, and your name is Xingzhu, it seems that you and I are indeed destined to be mentors and apprentices, since you are willing to be a teacher, let's do the ceremony of apprenticeship!"

Not to mention, even Li Mu didn't notice this problem, Su Xinghe, Ruan Xingzhu, in this way, it seems that Wu Yazi's apprentices are all stars.

Ruan Xingzhu didn't hesitate, and immediately knelt on the ground, saying: "Disciple Ruan Xingzhu, pay homage to Master."

After finishing speaking, he kowtowed to Wu Yazi three times.

Wu Yazi smiled and said: "Six more knocks, this is the rule of our sect."

Ruan Xingzhu kowtowed nine times as he said, and then looked at Wu Yazi.

"Good boy, come here."

Ruan Xingzhu stood up and walked to Wu Yazi.

Wu Yazi raised his palms in front of him, and said to Ruan Xingzhu, "Good disciple, face your master's palms."

Ruan Xingzhu asked in confusion, "Master, is this?"

Li Mu on the side explained: "Senior wants to pass on his own skills to you. After you meet senior's palms, silently carry out the Beiming Divine Art."

"But you have to pay attention, when the senior tells you to stop, you have to stop practicing."

Ruan Xingzhu understood, presumably the master knew that he was already a useless person, and it was useless to keep his skills, so he might as well pass them on to his apprentice.

(End of this chapter)