In Emei, start by obtaining golden attributes.

Chapter 159 The Transaction, Nine Yang Divine Skill

None of them mentioned anything about the Emei Sect secretly having someone spread the news.

Not only is it useless, but it will also bring trouble to the Emei Sect.

Gu Shaoan, in particular, knew even more.

They also knew that even though the Shaolin and Wudang sects had joined forces to spread the news of the Demon Master Palace's actions on Bright Peak, the imperial court would still only deal with it perfunctorily.

Today's matter will also be left unresolved.

However, today's events are destined to end without resolution.

But that doesn't mean things will end so simply.

When the time is right, Gu Shaoan will naturally settle accounts with the people behind it.

Pang Ban was like this, and so were those within the Great Wei Kingdom who had allied with the Demon Master's Palace.

Abbess Miejue turned to look at Gu Shaoan and said, "Pang Ban has a twenty-year agreement with the Master of Cihang Jingzhai. If Pang Ban does not keep the agreement and enters the Great Wei Kingdom before the agreement is reached, Cihang Jingzhai will naturally take action. But now there are only two years left before the twenty-year period expires."

"If all else fails, I will take you to Wudang. Given our gratitude to Wudang today and the historical ties and relationships between the Wudang and Emei sects, I believe Zhang Sanfeng will not stand idly by."

In response to Abbess Miejue's words, Gu Shaoan smiled and said, "Master, don't you know my situation? With my current strength, I may be far inferior to the Demon Master Pang Ban, but in a few years, it's not certain who is stronger or weaker."

Finally, Gu Shaoan changed the subject: "If I am not strong enough at that time, I will listen to my master."

If it were anyone else who said such things, let alone extinction or annihilation.

Even Yang Yan and Zhou Zhiruo, who were standing to the side, didn't take it seriously.

But when it was Gu Shaoan who spoke, considering the time Gu Shaoan had spent learning martial arts and his talent, Abbess Miejue and Abbess Juechen felt somewhat relieved.

In the eyes of Abbess Miejue and Abbess Juechen, Gu Shaoan is the future of the Emei Sect.

As long as Gu Shaoan is there, the Emei Sect will exist.

And it can also lead Emei to a level she never dared to imagine before.

Therefore, whether it's Abbess Miejue or Abbess Juechen, their only concern now is Gu Shaoan's safety.

After nodding, he forcibly suppressed his thoughts.

This is why Gu Shaoan did not mention the "Dao Xin Seed Demon Technique" to Abbess Miejue and the others.

Even before Pang Ban has reached the state of oneness with heaven and man, he has already made Abbess Miejue and Abbess Juechen extremely wary.

If the two of them knew that a few years later, Pang Ban might very well reach the state of oneness with heaven and man through the "Great Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique", they would probably find it difficult to have peace of mind for the next few years.

Just then, an Emei disciple quickly walked to the courtyard entrance and said, "Reporting to the sect leader, Mo Shenggu, one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, is outside requesting an audience."

Hearing what the disciple outside said, Abbess Miejue frowned and said, "What is Mo Shenggu doing here at this time?"

However, Abbess Miejue's attitude towards the Wudang Sect was different from her attitude towards the Kunlun Sect.

"Please invite Mo Qixia in!"

A moment later, as Mo Shenggu entered the room, Gu Shaoan, Yang Yan, and Zhou Zhiruo greeted him in turn.

Mo Shenggu quickly responded to the greetings from Gu Shaoan and the others.

"It's late at night. Why isn't Mo Qixia resting at the Wudang Sect? What important matter brings you to my Emei Sect?"

Mo Shenggu said, "Replying to Master, Wuji has just woken up, but he is seriously injured and cannot move his lower body. Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, and the elders of Wudang Sect who are skilled in medicine who accompanied us this time have all examined him, but none of them can do anything about it."

"My fourth senior brother remembered that your sect's junior disciple Gu is skilled in medicine, so he came to ask me to invite junior disciple Gu over to help examine Wuji's injuries."

Upon hearing what Mo Shenggu said, Abbess Miejue and Abbess Juechen also recalled what Gu Shaoan had said that afternoon: when they were chasing Jiumokong, Jiumokong had used Zhang Wuji as a shield to block Gu Shaoan's attack.

In retrospect, although the man was saved, Gu Shaoan's attack did indeed seriously injure Zhang Wuji.

However, neither of them expected that the injury would be so severe that Zhang Wuji would be unable to move his lower body.

However, Abbess Miejue did not have a good impression of Zhang Wuji.

Not to mention that if it weren't for Zhang Wuji, Gu Shaoan would definitely have been able to leave one more person behind today.

Seemingly noticing Miejue's expression, Mo Shenggu spoke again: "It was all because of my negligence this afternoon that the foreign monk was able to sneak up behind the Wudang Sect and capture Wuji. Wuji is only just over twenty years old. If his lower body is crippled, how will I face my fifth senior brother in the future? I hope that Master and Junior Nephew Gu can consider the relationship between the two sects and lend a helping hand."

By the end, Mo Shenggu's eyes were a little red.

Taking in Mo Shenggu's reaction, Abbess Miejue sighed inwardly.

Thinking of Pang Ban's problem in the Demon Master Palace, after pondering for a moment, Abbess Miejue said to Gu Shaoan, "In that case, Shaoan, you should go and make the trip!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Shaoan replied, "Disciple obeys."

Upon seeing this, Mo Shenggu was overjoyed. He quickly turned to Gu Shaoan and then led the way.

Zhou Zhiruo and Yang Yan glanced at Abbess Juechen and Abbess Miejue, and seeing that the two did not stop them, they followed Gu Shaoan out.

Watching Yang Yan and Zhou Zhiruo's retreating figures, Abbess Juechen couldn't help but smile and say, "These two girls used to follow Shao'an around like little shadows when they were little, and they haven't changed at all now that they're all grown up."

Finally, Abbess Juechen turned her attention to Abbess Miejue.

"When does Senior Sister plan to get these three children married?"

When the three were mentioned, Abbess Miejue's expression softened considerably.

However, when faced with the question posed by Abbess Juechen, Abbess Miejue sighed.

"Originally, I planned to go back and talk to Shao'an after the Ming Cult was destroyed, and then arrange a date for the three of us to get married. I never expected that this time the Demon Master Palace would be involved."

"Although the Demon Master's Palace is located in the Great Yuan Kingdom, which is far away from my Emei Sect, Shao'an is always accustomed to planning ahead."

"After returning to the Emei Sect, I'm afraid he will devote himself to seclusion and cultivation, striving to improve his strength."

Abbess Juechen asked, "Does Senior Sister mean we should wait a few more years and see?"

Abbess Miejue nodded and said, "Let's see what level Shao'an's strength has reached in a few years. If he's not up to par, after the marriage, send him, Zhiruo, and Yan'er to the Wudang Sect and let them settle down for a few years before making any further plans."

After a pause, Abbess Miejue looked at Abbess Juechen and said, "After this matter is over, when we return to the Emei Sect, let's do our best to arrange the things we have on hand and focus on cultivation!"

Abbess Juechen sighed and said, "Even if Senior Sister doesn't bring it up, I will say it when we return to Emei."

Gu Shaoan's strength has improved too quickly, so quickly that it has put pressure on Juechen and Miejue.

Furthermore, the sudden appearance of the Demon Master's Palace as an enemy above them has added pressure to the two of them once again.

A moment later, in a separate courtyard southwest of Bright Summit.

As Mo Shenggu led Gu Shaoan, Yang Yan, and Zhou Zhiruo through the corridors, they encountered many Wudang disciples who were stationed or patrolling along the way.

After bowing to Mo Shenggu, the Wudang disciples looked at Gu Shaoan with a newfound reverence in their eyes that they hadn't shown before.

Ultimately, the martial arts world is a place where strength reigns supreme.

As long as you are strong enough, your status in the eyes of others will naturally change.

Feeling the intense, envious, and admiring gazes around them, Yang Yan was fine, but Zhou Zhiruo seemed somewhat reserved.

But he didn't mind the stares from those around him.

Following Mo Shenggu to the room in the courtyard, they saw Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Songxi and several Wudang elders inside.

Zhang Wuji, on the other hand, lay on the bed with a pale face, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Upon seeing Gu Shaoan and his group, Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Songxi quickly came to greet them.

“Nephew Gu, Nephew Zhou, Nephew Yang.”

He was humble and unpretentious.

Not to mention that Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Songxi were always so gentle, even people like He Taichong, who usually had a bad attitude towards outsiders, were able to force a smile when facing Gu Shaoan and his group because of the strength Gu Shaoan showed today.

Gu Shaoan responded with a smile.

She always exuded a gentle, spring-like aura, completely unlike the coldness and indifference she displayed when facing Fang Yeyu and Liu Yaozhi during the day.

Sensing the humility emanating from Gu Shaoan, Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Songxi couldn't help but nod in approval.

It's rare to have such high level of ability at such a young age.

Yet he can still remain humble and unassuming, a quality that is even more precious.

"There's no comparison!"

Even if Song Yuanqiao was unwilling to admit it, looking at Gu Shaoan in front of him, Song Yuanqiao had to admit that his own son was indeed no match for other people's sons.

In terms of talent, strength, and temperament, the two are not on the same level.

The gap is too big. Composing himself, Song Yuanqiao said, "My skills are not good enough, and my medical skills are meager. I will trouble my junior brother Gu with Wuji's matter."

Gu Shaoan smiled and said, "I will do my best."

As he spoke, Gu Shaoan slowly walked up to Zhang Wuji.

However, just as Gu Shaoan approached the bedside, preparing to investigate, Zhang Wuji, who had been staring blankly at the ceiling, suddenly turned his head to look at Gu Shaoan, and then spoke in a hoarse voice, filled with utter despair:

"Young Master Gu need not trouble himself."

"Three vertebrae of my spine in the lower back are completely shattered. My muscles, bones, flesh and blood are destroyed, my meridians are severed, and I have lost all sensation below my waist. There is no hope of recovery from such an injury."

"I am now one."

The word "useless person" stuck in his throat, choking him and leaving him only with desperate sobs.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji was nowhere to be seen the spirited man he had been a few days ago when facing Extinction; he was like a puppet who had lost all hope.

In response to Zhang Wuji's words, Gu Shaoan slowly spoke.

The calm voice echoed clearly in the quiet room.

"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean I can't."

Before Zhang Wuji could respond, Gu Shaoan stirred his energy and pulled Zhang Wuji's right hand, which was resting on his chest, to the edge of the bed. Gu Shaoan's fingers then rested on Zhang Wuji's wrist.

The true essence flowed into Zhang Wuji's body, moving like silk threads, constantly probing the condition within him.

A moment later, Gu Shaoan suddenly pressed and released his fingers on his pulse point, releasing a subtle, hidden force.

"Hmph!" Zhang Wuji groaned, his body being forcibly pulled by the force, turning from lying on his back to lying face down, completely exposing his injured lower back!

Gu Shaoan's right hand, through Zhang Wuji's clothes, his fingertips brushing across Zhang Wuji's lower back like parting flowers and willow branches.

After a few breaths, Gu Shaoan stood up. Amidst the tense expressions of Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Songxi, Gu Shaoan said softly, "It can be cured."

There was no hesitation, no heaviness, only an absolute certainty that was taken for granted.

It's like stating a very simple fact.

Upon hearing Gu Shaoan's words, Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Songxi showed expressions of joy.

Zhang Wuji, who was still lying on the bed, had a glint in his eyes.

Song Yuanqiao cupped his hands and said, "I hope my junior brother Gu will lend a hand."

Gu Shaoan shook his head and said, "This junior lacks medicine. I will write a prescription later, and after the seniors purchase the medicine from the nearby city, I will make it into a pill before treating the patient."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Songxi quickly grabbed paper and pen from the side.

Gu Shaoan didn't say much, but wrote down the prescription and handed it to Zhang Songxi.

After glancing at it, Zhang Songxi quickly turned and handed it to the Wudang Sect elder beside him, instructing him to hurry to Luyang Prefecture to fetch the medicine.

After the Wudang elders left, Song Yuanqiao said with a smile, "Thank you for your trouble, Junior Nephew Gu."

Then, Song Yuanqiao sighed and said, "Wuji grew up on Icefire Island with my fifth junior brother since he was a child. Although he stayed in Wudang for a while afterward, it wasn't long. He doesn't know many things. He didn't know his place before and even tried to stand up for the Ming Cult. Fortunately, your sect's junior disciple Zhou recognized Wuji, which made the abbess hold back."

"Now we have troubled Junior Nephew Gu to treat us again. We, the Wudang Sect, will remember this kindness. In the future, as long as it does not violate morality, we, the Wudang Sect, will certainly not refuse to help you."

Gu Shaoan smiled and said, "My master often says that the Emei Sect and the Wudang Sect help each other and their relationship is far beyond that of ordinary forces. Since we are allies, I will naturally not refuse to do anything within my power."

After a brief pause, Gu Shaoan changed the subject, saying, "Furthermore, I happen to wish to make a deal with Young Hero Zhang."

As he spoke, Gu Shaoan looked at Zhang Wuji and said, "Cheng Kun, the Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand, I'm sure you're familiar with him, young hero!"

Upon learning that his serious injuries could be treated, Zhang Wuji felt a glimmer of hope.

Upon hearing the person Gu Shaoan mentioned, Zhang Wuji's face and eyes flashed with icy killing intent.

"You know Cheng Kun?"

Gu Shaoan nodded and said, "That's right!"

"Where is he?"

But as if realizing something, Zhang Wuji asked, "How did you know I was looking for Cheng Kun?"

At this moment, Zhang Wuji seemed to regain his intellectual advantage, and instead of directly answering Gu Shaoan's question, he became more wary.

In response to Zhang Wuji's reaction, Gu Shaoan said, "Young Master Zhang, all you need to know is that I am aware of this."

After a moment's hesitation, Zhang Wuji asked, "What do you want?"

Gu Shaoan stated frankly, "Of course, Young Hero Zhang can refuse the Nine Yang Divine Skill. I will not use this as leverage to refuse to treat Young Hero Zhang."

Gu Shaoan had not been particularly interested in the "Nine Yang Divine Skill" before.

Therefore, when Gu Shaoan met Zhang Wuji twice before, he did not deliberately force him.

But Cheng Kun had no choice but to come to them.

Moreover, Zhang Wuji was right in front of them.

It would be unreasonable to not seize such an opportunity.

The "Martial Arts Enlightenment Card" that he had just received today also caused a change in Gu Shaoan's mind.

Upon hearing the deal proposed by Gu Shaoan, Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Songxi, who were standing nearby, both changed their expressions.

But the next second, their expressions returned to normal.

After all, the Nine Yang Divine Skill was not a martial art of the Wudang School, but was obtained by Zhang Wuji by chance.

Therefore, in the view of Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Songxi, how to deal with the Nine Yang Divine Skill was Zhang Wuji's own business.

Moreover, Gu Shaoan was not coercing anyone at this moment, but engaging in a perfectly legitimate transaction.

He didn't even hide it from the two of them, and frankly stated that he wouldn't refuse to treat Zhang Wuji because of this.

What right do they have to interfere?

Taking in the expressions and reactions of Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Songxi standing to the side, Gu Shaoan couldn't help but sigh that the family tradition of the second-generation disciples of Wudang was indeed impeccable.

It's no wonder that Abbess Miejue held a degree of disdain for the other members of the six major sects.

But when facing Song Yuanqiao and the other seven heroes of Wudang, he always showed a certain respect.

In terms of conduct and character, Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Songxi, and others certainly lived up to their reputation as "heroes."

After a moment, Zhang Wuji took a deep breath and said, "Alright! I agree. Do you want me to write it down from memory, or do you want me to dictate it now?"

Gu Shaoan replied, "It's just a verbal account. Young Master Zhang is the son of Zhang Wuxia of Wudang. I trust him on this matter."

Zhang Wuji seemed surprised that Gu Shaoan would trust him so much.

Seeing that Zhang Wuji was about to verbally explain the mental techniques of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Songxi prepared to leave.

But Zhang Wuji stopped him.

Without further ado, Zhang Wuji began to silently recite the contents of the Nine Yang Divine Skill's mental cultivation method.

Half an hour later, after reciting all the contents of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, Zhang Wuji looked at Gu Shaoan and asked, "Do I need to recite it again?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Shaoan shook his head and said, "There's no need to trouble Young Hero Zhang, I've noted it all down."

Zhang Wuji looked at Gu Shaoan in surprise: "Three thousand three hundred and seventy-two words, and you memorized them after only hearing them once."

Not to mention Zhang Wuji, even Song Yuanqiao and the others were looking at Gu Shaoan with surprise.

Just now, when Zhang Wuji recited it once, the two of them combined could only barely remember one-fifth, and that was still the case.

If a little longer, even one-fifth of them might forget half of it.

Gu Shaoan was able to memorize it all without missing a single word. How could such a memory not be astonishing?
Gu Shaoan smiled and said, "It just so happens that I have a good memory."

Then, Gu Shaoan said, "Many years ago, Cheng Kun, the Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand, joined Shaolin Temple to escape avenging his death. Headmaster Song and the others have met him today."

Zhang Songxi reacted the fastest, immediately asking, "You mean, Yuanzhen of Shaolin?"

Gu Shaoan nodded and said, "That's right!"

Gu Shaoan stopped there, not saying much more.

None of them doubted what Gu Shaoan said.

After all, Yuanzhen is currently imprisoned by Shaolin. Whether it's true or not, bringing him over for interrogation will naturally reveal the truth. Such things cannot be faked.

　Starting tomorrow, the author will be working overtime for three consecutive days to catch up on the three chapters I owe!
　　
　
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