Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

As she watched, Zhao Wuxian was like a golden sun, placing his palms close to Lin Chaoying's back.

hum!

Along with Zhao Wuxian's pure Yang true energy, it entered Lin Chaoying's body.

The strong wind that blew up from all directions immediately surrounded the two of them, forming an eye of the wind, and the vitality of heaven and earth surged in.

Zhao Wuxian closed his eyes slightly, and a golden Dao mark appeared between his eyebrows, reflecting the condition of Lin Chaoying's meridians.

With one hand he injected pure Yang Qi, while with the other hand he drew Nine Yin Qi from Lin Chaoying's body.

The Nine Yin Energy entered his body.

Quickly neutralized by the pure Yang essence.

Then it fell into the Dantian, forming wisps of chaotic true essence, rising like mist.

This goes back and forth.

The Nine Yin Qi that filled Lin Chaoying's body quickly decreased, unblocking her meridians that were blocking the circulation of her true energy.

The true energy was able to circulate, just like a broken machine being put back into operation.

Lin Chaoying's long eyelashes trembled slightly.

She felt the darkness creeping up on her.

Devour yourself.

It was as if I had sunk into an abyss.

She knew that she might never wake up again, a true eternal sleep.

But I don't know how long I slept.

Suddenly a bright light appeared and guided her forward.

Finally a door opened.

Her soul revived, as if she had woken up from a cold and dark world.

She immediately realized her current situation.

He also discovered Zhao Wuxian’s existence.

She frowned slightly, and immediately guessed why Zhao Wuxian was here.

But when she thought that she was saved by the person she wanted to challenge not long ago, she felt a little unconvinced because she was so proud.

"Don't be distracted. I will teach you a secret technique. It will be of some benefit to you!"

Zhao Wuxian's voice echoed in her heart.

"In exchange, I want to get the Su Nu Jing in your hand!"

Lin Chaoying was shocked and astonished.

"How do you know I have the Su Nu Jing?"

“There’s an element of guesswork, but not entirely!”

Zhao Wuxian said: "The inheritance you received should be related to the ancient legend of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady!"

"I have done some research on ancient scriptures, and at the entrance of the ancient tomb, I saw a symbol belonging to the Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens!"

"Plus, the ancient tomb sect's martial arts is the Jade Girl Heart Sutra!"

“So, we can roughly infer it!”

Zhao Wuxian has many ancient scriptures and classics in his hands.

Especially after obtaining the fire of civilization, he collected a lot of records about Huangdi.

Among them is the part about the Lady of the Nine Heavens.

Lin Chaoying hesitated for a moment. She could feel that the pure (Li Wang Zhao) Yang essence in Zhao Wuxian's body was extremely helpful to her.

Moreover, although she obtained the "Su Nu Jing", she only translated a part of it and deduced it into the "Jade Girl Heart Sutra"!

Zhao Wuxian was actually interested in this sutra, and maybe he could learn the entire text from him.

After thinking it through.

Lin Chaoying said: "Okay! I can lend it to you!"

The communication between the two was between their souls and thoughts, so Lin Miao, Li Mochou and the others were not aware of it.

Reach an agreement.

Zhao Wuxian told Lin Chaoying the secret part of the Dantian Neijing Sutra.

"Dantian Neijing Jing".

It was deduced jointly by Zhao Wuxian and Wang Yuyan, and can be said to be the basis of the inner secret realm.

The Nine Yin Energy on Lin Chaoying.

It is also helpful to Zhao Wuxian now.

Lin Chaoying tried to figure out the secret and after finding no traps, she tried to practice the "Dantian Neijing Sutra".

With her cooperation.

The circulation of pure yang essence and nine yin energy gradually became smoother, forming a circulation of energy.

Lin Chaoying realized the beauty of this method, which was similar to the practice of yin and yang, and had many benefits for her.

Chapter 315: Planting Lotus in the Devil’s Heart, the Demon’s Inheritance, and Zhao Zhijing’s Adventure!

A bright moon hangs in the night sky!

Quanzhen Sect!

Hall of Discipline!

Zhao Zhijing knelt on a cushion, facing a portrait of the Taoist ancestor. Incense was curling up on the altar below.

And around them, there are ten stone tablets engraved with the Ten Great Commandments written by Wang Chongyang himself.

Disciples from the Discipline Hall were guarding outside the door.

"Isn't he Uncle Wang's first disciple? Why is he here?"

"I heard that he acted without permission and was punished by Uncle Wang!"

"Hey, he deserves it. He always likes to be in the limelight. Now that Prince Jing is here, he must want to show off!"

"Will Prince Jing be interested in him?"

The two disciples at the door were talking in low voices, looking as if they were gloating over someone else's misfortune and were just looking forward to the show.

The Seven Quanzhen disciples had different philosophies, so naturally the disciples they taught were not completely united.

This is not difficult to understand.

Anyone who establishes a school of thought is thinking about how to make it flourish.

But where there are people, there is the world of martial arts, and the division of a sect is very common.

For example, "North and South Shaolin"!

For example, the Qi Sect and the Sword Sect of the Huashan Sect!

They are all remnants of internal differentiation.

The reason is very simple.

The more branches there are, the more distant the relationship becomes.

This can be explained by blood relationship.

My grandfather had two sons, who were brothers, and their sons were cousins.

Then they continued to branch out, and their descendants became distant brothers, and their blood ties became increasingly weak.

The same is true within Quanzhen Sect.

The Seven Quanzhen disciples each accepted a disciple.

The relationship between disciples and their grandchildren is becoming increasingly distant.

They are all "distant brothers".

As long as the relationship between them becomes distant, competition is inevitable.

In addition, three days before New Year’s Eve every year, the Quanzhen Sect’s disciples would compare their martial arts skills, which was similar to an end-of-year exam.

There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.

Since there will be a competition within 567, who wouldn't give it a try?

Because Zhao Zhijing started learning martial arts early, his martial arts skills have always been ranked first among the third generation disciples.

But this person is fawning to his superiors, but quite arrogant towards his other fellow disciples.

In addition, he is narrow-minded.

He often criticizes other disciples who are not Wang Chuyi's disciples.

That is to say, he has martial arts skills but no martial ethics.

This would naturally make other fellow disciples jealous and unhappy.

Normally, everyone is afraid of his martial arts and status, so they tolerate it if they can.

Now seeing him being punished, it feels like I have let out a sigh of relief.

Sometimes, happiness is built on the misfortune and pain of others.

Although the guard disciples kept their laughter very low, Zhao Zhijing could still roughly guess what they were saying.

This made him feel ashamed, and he felt as if he had been slapped hard in the face, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

"Why!"

"I am obviously doing this for the good of our sect!"