Chapter 778

He Tianshu's meridians were severely damaged. By the time Zhang Xiaohua had repaired all the broken meridians in his body and reached his dantian, Zhang Xiaohua's forehead was already covered in sweat.

However, when she thought about how she only needed to repair his dantian, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but feel refreshed. She concentrated all her attention on the work of patching up the gaps.

At the same time, in Wen Wenhai's small courtyard, Wen Wenhai frowned slightly as he listened to Zhang Xiaohu's narration. When Zhang Xiaohu finished, he pondered for a moment and asked, "Xiaohu … you … in the end, you took the Unipolar Pill?"

Zhang Xiaohua was shocked and knew that her master had misunderstood. She quickly explained, "Yes, your disciple did …"

Without waiting for her to finish, Wen Wenhai waved his hand and said, "Since you have already taken it, there is no need to explain."

Zhang Xiaohu opened his mouth, but the words didn't come out.

After a while, Wen Wenhai let out a long sigh and said, "Actually, even if you took it, you … you should have discussed it with me. Sigh, as a man of indomitable spirit, it's understandable that you pursue the peak of martial arts and the pinnacle of power, but it's inappropriate for you to use this method.

Even if I and your Martial Uncle Lu agreed, what about Martial Ancestor Li and Martial Ancestor Liu?

How could they tolerate you?

Even if you took the decree of the Lingering Fragrance Peak's leader, how many of the disciples of the Misty School would truly acknowledge you? "

"Ai, but it is also my fault. I thought that your injuries were very serious and you would need to recuperate for a long time, so I didn't go to see you. Moreover, I also wanted you to think carefully and make your own choice.

It seems that some things are better not to be interrogated. If you probe too many times, it might become distrust. "

Zhang Xiaohu saw that his master had said a lot, so she didn't dare to hide anything. She only whispered the truth of the matter in detail.

"What?

You've actually mastered both the Ethereal Divine Technique and the Plain Domain Mantra? "

Wen Wenhai almost screamed out loud. Then, he lowered his voice and said, "How … how is this possible?

Didn't Envoy Chen from Lingering Fragrance Peak warn you that day?

Don't even think about trying to practice two cultivation methods at the same time. You … you are too bold! "

Zhang Xiaohu smiled bitterly. He really wanted to say that he had been wronged, that his dantian had been broken, that his [Ethereal Divine Art] had dissipated, and that he had suffered the same thing as Wen Wenhai. However, if he did that, he would not be able to keep the lie that he had helped Wen Wenhai repair his dantian. He could only say, "Wasn't this disciple also forced?

On the one hand, if the disciple did not listen to the Lingering Fragrance Peak's roping, the outcome would be even more miserable than the master's. On the other hand, the disciple did not want to leave the teachings of the master. At all times, the disciple had to remember that he was a disciple of the Misty School. The Art of Ethereal Divine Art was the foundation of all martial arts.

Didn't Envoy Chen from Lingering Fragrance Peak also say that?

The new Deputy Hall Master will arrive soon, and the first thing the new Deputy Hall Master will do when he arrives at the Shixin Peak will definitely be to urge the disciple to take the Universal Pill. If there was someone watching at that time, it would be impossible to practice two cultivation methods at the same time. "

"That's why the disciple rashly practiced two cultivation methods at the same time when his injuries had not healed. It was also the manifestation of the dead disciple of the Misty School. The disciple actually managed to practice two cultivation methods at the same time by accident when he was suffering from Qi deviation."

"Why don't you circulate the Art of Ethereal Divine Art for your master to see?" Wen Wenhai was somewhat in disbelief.

Zhang Xiaohu smiled as he circulated the Art of Ethereal Divine Art and pointed a few fingers. Wen Wenhai could clearly see that it was the inner strength of the Art of Ethereal Divine Art.

However, he was still doubtful, "Didn't Envoy Chen say that the Universal Pill Technique was the most mystical and could simulate all inner strength cultivation methods? You …"

Zhang Xiaohu smiled and said, "Master, you're being too suspicious. If it was really a simulation, would this disciple come here to embarrass himself?

Furthermore, this disciple has just taken the Universal Pill, and the Universal Pill Technique is only at the entry level. How can I simulate other inner strength?

Not to mention, this Art of Ethereal Divine Art is an inner strength secret manual that is not much inferior to the Universal Pill Technique. It's impossible for me to imitate it in a few days! "

When Wen Wenhai heard this, he was very happy in his heart and said with a smile, "Master doesn't have any inner strength to check it. Since you said so, how can I not believe you?"

"However, why did the new Vice Hall Master Gao believe you so easily?"

"If it was you, would you believe it?" Zhang Xiaohu asked back.

Wen Wenhai pondered for a moment and said, "I should believe it. It's only been a few days, and you're not someone with outstanding talent. It's impossible for you to practice two cultivation methods at the same time.

Furthermore, you don't have any inner strength in your body. In the past few days, you could only rely on the Universal Pill to have some inner strength in the meridians in your body. "

Then, he said, "Since you haven't forgotten your roots and the cultivation method you practice is still the Art of Ethereal Divine Art, then I think I will definitely support you as the Head Disciple. Even your Martial Uncle Lu and Martial Uncle Xue should support you."

Zhang Xiaohu said somewhat apologetically, "Actually … Master, this title of Head Disciple, only you are worthy of it …"

"Don't comfort me," Wen Wenhai said with a bitter smile, "Even if you give me the title of Head Disciple, I'm a person whose martial arts have been crippled. What use can I have?

Your two Martial Uncles, and even your two Martial Ancestors, are also useless.

And you are the direct disciple of my Misty School. Only you are worthy of this title. "

Wen Wenhai thought for a while and said, "It's just that your Art of Ethereal Divine Art, for the time being … Oh, no, you can never let the people of Lingering Fragrance Peak know about it. For you, the Head Disciple, the elders of our Misty School can only support you because you are the direct disciple of the Misty School. They can't support you because you have the Art of Ethereal Divine Art!"

Zhang Xiaohu nodded and said, "Master is right. I also have the same idea. It's just that I don't know how to tell Master and the other Martial Uncles."

"Haha," Wen Wenhai laughed and said, "It doesn't matter. Wait until you train for a few more years and have a certain level of attainment in your internal strength. Then you can use the Plain Domain Mantra as you wish. Why don't you reveal the real Art of Ethereal Divine Art and say that you used the Plain Domain Mantra to imitate it?

Hahaha, the leader of Lingering Fragrance Peak only knows that you are practicing the internal strength of the Fragrant Sect. But he didn't know that your internal strength really does contain the Art of Ethereal Divine Art. This … the real is fake, and the fake is real. Only we can understand what is real and what is fake! "

"Let's go, I'll bring you to see the two Martial Uncles and tell them about this joyful matter. They are also very concerned about you. It's just that your martial arts are not good enough and you have always been suppressed by others. They are also very unhappy."

"This … Isn't it getting late?

How about we wait until tomorrow? "Zhang Xiaohu was somewhat hesitant.

"Let's go, we should tell them about this joyous matter and let them laugh tonight." Wen Wenhai was still in high spirits and pulled Zhang Xiaohu out of the hall.

After they left the hall, Wen Wenhai was not in a hurry to leave the courtyard. He first looked at the courtyard next door and said happily, "Look, your Martial Uncles also know that there is a joyous matter today and did not go to bed early."

Wen Wenhai brought Zhang Xiaohu out of the courtyard. They were not in a hurry to go next door. Instead, they walked a few steps and came to a door. They pushed the door open and entered. He called out loudly, "Junior Brother Lu, what are you doing here?"

They only heard a lazy voice, "Is it Senior Brother Wen?

Why are you here at this time? "

When Zhang Xiaohu and Wen Wenhai entered the hall, they saw a person dressed like a scholar. He was holding a book in his hand and was sitting under the light. He was looking at them with a strange expression. It was Lu Yueming.

"Greetings Martial Uncle Lu." Zhang Xiaohu did not dare to be negligent and hurriedly went forward to greet him.

"Haha, get up."

Lu Yueming put down the book and said with a smile, "Xiao Hu, you haven't been here for a long time. I heard from the disciples that your Orchid Dusk cultivation was not going well. Even though you made a great contribution to the Misty Hall, you were still harmed. How are your injuries now?"

"They have improved greatly. I think it will take a few more days to fully recover." Zhang Xiaohu hurriedly replied.

"Well, okay."

Lu Yueming did not want to say more. He raised his head and asked Wen Wenhai, "Senior Brother, you came in a hurry. Is there something urgent?"

Wen Wenhai said mysteriously, "It's not urgent. Is it a joyous matter?"

"Joyous matter?" Lu Yueming could not help but smile bitterly, "What joyous matter can there be on Shixin Peak?"

"Come, let's go to Junior Sister Xue and talk about it together."

Wen Wenhai went forward and grabbed Lu Yueming. He called Zhang Xiaohu and said, "Xiao Hu, come here and help your Martial Uncle Lu. Let's go together."

"You …" Lu Yueming was somewhat helpless, "You know that I can't move freely. If there's any joyous matter, you can say it here. Why do you have to go to Junior Sister Xue's place?"

"If I ask you to go, then go. Why are you nagging?" Wen Wenhai glared at him.

"Sigh, I really don't know what to do with you." Lu Yueming was helpless. He pointed to the side and said, "Xiao Hu, help me get my crutches."

Zhang Xiaohu obeyed and went to get a crutches. He put it under Lu Yueming's armpit and supported him with one hand. He then followed Wen Wenhai out of the courtyard.

The three went back again and came to a half-closed door. Before they could go up the stairs, a strong fragrance of flowers came from the half-opened door. Wen Wenhai's face unconsciously showed a trace of a smile. He looked back at the two and went forward to knock on the door.

A slightly hoarse voice sounded, "Who is it?"

"Junior Sister, it's me, Lu Yueming, and Zhang Xiaohu. You … you haven't rested yet?"

"Pfft!" That voice laughed out loud. "Senior Brother Wen, if I'm resting, how can this door still be open?"

"Hehe, then we can go in."

"Come in." That voice laughed.

When Zhang Xiaohu helped Lu Yueming into the courtyard, they saw a table and a chair in the spacious courtyard. A woman was sitting on the chair with her right arm hanging straight down. A wooden sword was casually held in her left hand. It was none other than Xue Qing, Heroine Xue.

Zhang Xiaohu went forward and greeted Xue Qing. He walked into the main hall and took two chairs from inside. He invited his master and martial uncle to sit while he stood behind Wen Wenhai.

Xue Qing looked at the three of them strangely and said with a smile, "It's so late at night, why did the two of you suddenly think of coming to my place?"

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