Longevity, step by step to the highest

Wu Ping followed Mu Qingsong's footsteps to the back mountain of Wuji Temple.

Looking at the white-haired old man in front of him, he was certain in his heart.

When he was exploring Wuji Temple, the strongest person he sensed was this one, so there was no need to worry.

But he didn't expect that the other party was actually the old master of Wuji Temple: Zhang Jun.

It is said that he is also the descendant of Zhang Daoling, the founder of Wuji Temple, but it is not known whether it is true or not.

Soon, under Mu Qingsong's narration, Zhang Jun understood everything.

"Friend Tie, I can give you this "Wuji Gong", but there is a condition."

Wu Ping was stunned. He didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward.

Condition?

Don't you want to fight first and then talk about the conditions?

"Friend Tie, this is my great-grandson Zhang Sanfeng. If you can accept him as a disciple, you can learn this "Wuji Gong"."

"Zhang Sanfeng?" Wu Ping didn't expect that the condition proposed by the other party was this.

But why does this name sound similar to a Taoist celebrity in the previous life?

"Well, although Sanfeng has a bad character, he has a strong talent for martial arts. He should be qualified to be Tie Daoyou's disciple."

Hearing Zhang Jun continue to promote his great-grandson, Wu Ping hurriedly stopped him.

"Stop, stop, stop, Master Zhang, Tie really has no plans to accept disciples at the moment."

"Let's change this condition. I can promise you that I will practice this "Wuji Gong" alone and will not pass it on to others, okay?"

Suddenly, as Wu Ping's voice fell, a slightly immature voice sounded:

"Great-grandfather, this man is only in the middle stage of the Grandmaster, not as high as your cultivation level, and the "Wuji Gong" cannot be given to him."

"Besides, I don't want a master, you just teach me."

"I, Zhang Sanfeng, will definitely become a Grandmaster in the future and lead Wuji Temple to a further step."

Wu Ping turned his head and looked at the confident young boy and smiled dumbly.

However, he didn't know that this smile scared Zhang Jun, and he quickly pulled Zhang Sanfeng over. This was the only descendant of his Zhang family.

"Don't mind, fellow Daoist Tie. Don't take children's words seriously."

"I can give this "Wuji Gong" to Daoist Daoist, without any conditions. Is that okay?"

Mu Qingsong on the side was also a little confused. Is this still the "ruthless" master from before? How come he is completely different?

Wu Ping was also a little confused about the situation. He hadn't fought yet, and he wasn't angry. So he just gave him the "Wuji Gong"?

Everything felt unreal, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

However, Wu Ping was not an unreasonable person. Since the other party was so polite, he couldn't be a "bad guy".

"What are you talking about, old master? I don't have any problem with a child."

"But I can't take the Wuji Gong for nothing. This is a skill I practiced. I'll give it to Zhang Sanfeng to practice. I hope he can achieve something in the future."

Wu Ping took out a leather scroll, which recorded the part of the body-tempering stage of the Changsheng Jue.

He was still a little curious about the "Zhang Sanfeng" in the other world, so he just regarded it as a good relationship.

Zhang Jun took the leather scroll with both hands and handed it to Zhang Sanfeng. He thanked Wu Ping again, and then sent a jade slip with the complete Wuji Gong recorded on it.

"Thank you, old master. Tie said goodbye."

After Wu Ping finished speaking, he looked at the young man named "Zhang Sanfeng" with interest and prepared to leave.

But he didn't know that it was "Feng" instead of "Feng".

"Qingsong, please see off Tie Daoyou for me. From now on, Tie Daoyou will be a distinguished guest of my Wuji Temple."

Mu Qingsong nodded and prepared to send Wu Ping down the mountain, but was rejected by Wu Ping.

The remaining three people just watched Wu Ping quietly leave until his figure completely disappeared from their eyes.

"Master, you just gave away Wuji Gong?"

Zhang Jun looked at Mu Qingsong, who was puzzled, and understood, but he couldn't explain it just now. He received the "news" not long ago.

"Take a look at this and you will understand."

Taking the creed, Mu Qingsong saw at a glance that this was an exclusive creed that would only be activated during special periods of Wuji Temple, in duplicate.

My own Wuji Temple should have received it, but I guess it was because I missed it during the time I came to the back mountain.

The moment he opened the creed, Mu Qingsong couldn't believe it, and his pupils shrank.

"Two days ago, a thick-browed man named Tie Sanqiang overwhelmed the entire Qinglin Temple, defeated six great masters, including the three elders of the temple, and seized 72 unique skills. His cultivation level is suspected to be in the middle stage of the master. The news is true."

This news was really explosive. It took a long time for Mu Qingsong to come back to his senses.

"Master, is this true?"

"I was a little skeptical at first, but when I saw this Tie Sanqiang for the first time, I believed it."

"You also know that Wuji Kung focuses on Qi.'s use, which makes our spiritual perception stronger than that of ordinary warriors. "

"Although the opponent did not attack, the sense of danger he gave me was very intense."

"If you practice to the late stage of the Grandmaster, you will have such a feeling to some extent."

Mu Qingsong smiled bitterly. After a long time, it turned out that his cultivation was not enough.

Zhang Sanfeng, who was standing aside, was also a little stunned when he saw such news.

He didn't expect that this thick-browed man was really a supreme powerhouse, and he swept the entire Qinglin Temple alone.

Qinglin Temple, he heard from his great-grandfather that it was the first force in the martial arts world today. Although it was said that Wujiguan and Qinglin Temple were on par, some Grandmasters knew that there was still a big gap between the two.

The reason why such rumors were tacitly accepted was that Qinglin Temple did not want to dominate alone and be too prominent, which would be bad.

Besides, Qinglin Temple alone was not sure that it could resist the combination of the other three major forces, not to mention the entire Daqin martial arts world.

And, Those great immortal sects in the Great Qin.

As for the three elders of Qinglin Temple, they are the three most powerful late-stage masters in the martial arts world today. Each of them is no less powerful than Zhang Jun.

If Tie Sanqiang can sweep the three of them, he can naturally defeat his great-grandfather easily.

However, the young man was not discouraged. One day, he vowed to become such a strong man.

Zhang Sanfeng opened the leather scroll in his hand, which was given to him by Wu Ping. Suddenly, the mysterious martial arts text appeared in front of him.

"Great-grandfather, look, this martial arts..."

Zhang Jun was stunned. Isn't this the leather scroll given by Tie Sanqiang? Is there a problem?

He took the leather scroll from Zhang Sanfeng's hand and glanced at it.

"What kind of martial arts is this? It looks like it is not inferior to "Wuji Gong" at all, and even better. "

Zhang Jun was completely shocked at this time. He initially thought that the other party had just given him a technique and didn't pay much attention to it.

Could it be comparable to the "Wuji Gong" of his Wuji Temple?

However, with his martial arts background as a late grandmaster, he could immediately see the extraordinary nature of this technique, which was even more mysterious than the "Wuji Gong".

No wonder the other party was so strong!

So, I got the upper hand?