Chongming Xianzong

Chapter 71 Inheritance
Several months passed, and on this day Pei Yi came to change Kang Dabao's dressing as usual. This time, the head of Kang Dabao was seriously injured, and the bone of his right arm that collided with Shi Xiao's snake stick was almost shattered into powder.

Even though Pei Yi had been using the tiger bones from the giant tiger's remains to make medicine every day for several months, and had used up almost half of the nearly 1,000 kilograms of bones, Kang Dabao's two arms had only just gotten a little better.

Based on this calculation, it might take another one or two years for Master Kang to recover.

Kang Dabao was still cheerful as always. He didn't need his arms to study the Golden Eyes, chant scriptures and practice Qigong every day. It was just that he felt a little uncomfortable when it was late at night.
This inconvenience was tolerated by Master Kang, as the saying goes: "Essence is the root of the body, so those who store their essence will not suffer from fever in spring."

Well, this size is a good thing.

That day Pei Yi came to change Kang Dabao's medicine as usual. Yuan Jin and Jiang Qing were worried and came to visit him as well.

The two brothers frowned when they saw that Kang Dabao's injury had not healed for a long time.

"Junior brother, my ability is low and I have caused you to suffer." Pei Yi looked at Kang Dabao's injuries and showed shame on his face.

"We are brothers, how come you got this from?" Kang Dabao subconsciously wanted to wave his hand, but he raised his right hand halfway but couldn't, causing an awkward atmosphere in the room.

"I'd better go to Xuanwei City. The spiritual ointment made from second-grade tiger bones is sold for five hundred spiritual stones per dose. If I bargain, I can get it for a little over four hundred." Yuan Jin frowned.

"If you use that kind of magic ointment, brother's injuries will surely get better within ten days, and within a month or two, he will be back to normal." Pei Yi also echoed in agreement.

"How can a rich family spend 500 spirit stones to treat an injury? They can't even make ends meet. You might as well cut off my two arms and take them to the market to see if anyone is willing to buy them for 500 spirit stones."

When Kang Dabao heard the price, he quickly refused and kept shaking his head.

"I'll go with my senior brother. It just so happens that Ji Wuwu sent a message a few days ago, saying that he had found out about the whereabouts of the old lady from Si Lao Shan State. It was said that the evil woman seemed to have appeared near Xuanwei City recently."

Jiang Qing didn't listen to him. He had picked up nearly twenty storage bags last time and had enough spirit stones. He was confident and pulled Yuan Jin out.

Kang Dabao shouted a few times but failed to stop them, so he could only smile bitterly: "If you're spending this much spiritual stones now, then all my hard work over the past few months will be in vain. It's a pity to waste the tiger bone, first-grade top-quality stuff is not very common, many people will be interested, I'll sell it for dozens of spiritual stones."

"Brother, you have worked hard as the sect leader over the years. It is rare that the sect is showing signs of revival. It is not a good thing for you to have to hang your hands all day long as the sect leader. You should spend this amount of spiritual stones." Pei Yi also sincerely advised.

Kang Dabao stopped talking when he heard this, and a smile appeared on his round face. He was of course pleased that his fellow apprentices had such a thoughtful attitude.

"Rongquan has made good progress and is almost catching up with Shilun." Seeing that Kang Dabao's mood had improved, Pei Yi started talking about the younger generation's cultivation situation.

These days, apart from refining the elixir, he is in charge of passing on the skills and knows the most.

"Hehe, that's good. Maybe in a few years, my Kang family will also be able to produce a person who has established a foundation." Kang Dabao was delighted. Hearing this news, he felt the pain in his hand was much relieved.

But isn't Shi Lun's progress too slow? How many more days will he have to stay in the kitchen?
There are still two magical cooking utensils gathering dust in the kitchen, and he can't use them unless he becomes a monk.

"Anle is quite good at taking care of spirit beasts. Not only does he get along well with the black-blood colt, the wild ox, and the old donkey, but he even seems to have some kind of bond with the fire jackal and the gray falcon." Pei Yi went on to say.

"Anle is a simple child, and he has already mastered the 'Qingmu Baoguang Yin'. We can indeed consider entrusting the beast garden to him in the future. It's a pity that we were not able to find the beast taming book passed down by the Shi family from Shi Feng. The 'Beast Craftsman's Prescription' kept in the sect is of good quality, it's top grade, but there are too few annotations by predecessors. None of us are good at this, and we can't give him too much guidance." Kang Dabao sighed, thinking that the foundation of Chongming Sect was still a little weak.

“It’s just that Yundao hasn’t been able to master the Three Yang Classics for a long time. Junior Brother Jiang has taken the time to help him solve his problems several times, but there has been no effect.” Pei Yi also sighed.

"That's not unexpected." Kang Dabao did not comment. If the top-grade Hong-level martial arts were really that easy to practice, Jiang Qing would not be the only one who had mastered it in the Chongming Sect within fifty years.

But cultivation is one's own business. Once Han Yundao suffers more, perhaps he will change his mind.

"As for Mo'er." Pei Yifang smiled bitterly when he mentioned it. Kang Dabao also smiled bitterly. It was so difficult to cultivate the five spiritual roots.

"Que'er chose the "Golden Fire Art". Was it your instruction, junior brother? Although his progress is not bad, I guess he might be a little disappointed." At the end, Kang Dabao saw that Pei Yi did not mention Pei Que, so he took the initiative to speak.

"You know Que'er's talent well. You also studied the Three Yang Classics in the past. My master also said that if you don't have the talent, it's just a waste of effort. Que'er is like his father. I'm afraid his talent is not as good as mine. He probably won't be able to practice.

Although the "Golden Fire Art" is not very useful for fighting, it is simple and easy to learn. The sect has left annotations on it, and there are nearly ten predecessors who have practiced it to the late stage of Qi training. My master also practiced this method. Before he died, he passed on his insights on foundation building to me. If Jie'er practices this skill, he will be able to avoid many detours."

Speaking of Uncle Li's insights into foundation building, Pei Yi seemed to have been prepared. He immediately took out a silk scroll and presented it to Kang Dabao with both hands.

"This is Uncle Li's life's work. Junior brother, you don't need it." Kang Dabao was silent for a while, but still refused.

"My master is also a disciple of Chongming. Such a precious item should naturally be handed over to the sect leader for safekeeping." Pei Yi interrupted Kang Dabao halfway through his words and continued with his final words.

Pei Yi said so, so Kang Dabao had no choice but to take it. He was not in a hurry to look through it. After all, it was hard to say whether he would have the chance to use this thing in his lifetime.

But the value of this foundation-building insight is unquestionable, and it is truly priceless for those cultivators who are at a critical juncture.

There are indeed few items in the current Chongming collection that are more valuable than this.

Normally, this was something that Master Li had designated to be given to his disciples before his death, and the sect had no reason to ask for it back. But Pei Yi was willing to give it up, which really touched Kang Dabao.

"I will definitely keep my uncle's hard work in good condition and use it to glorify the Chongming family. Please rest assured." Kang Dabao carefully kept it and placed it in the most important place in the storage bag.

The so-called inheritance of a sect is accumulated slowly with the hard work left by generations of ancestors.

It was so in the past and it will be so in the future.

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