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However, at that moment, Lu Zhangke seemed to have thought of something, and then looked at Zhang Wuji and said:
"Little fellow, your name is Zhang Wuji, right? Zhang Cuishan's youngest son, and Zhang Sanfeng's grand-disciple?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Wuji nodded and said:
"I guess so. My older brother said I didn't formally become a disciple of Wudang. According to seniority, I'd be considered a grand-disciple, but you could also say I don't!"
After all, I'm not a Wudang disciple!
Upon hearing this, Lu Zhangke's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he then said:
"Kid, you've seen what we look like now. We're probably going to die soon."
"Can you do us a favor?"
Hearing this, Zhang Wuji looked at the two of them warily and said:
"What are you going to do?"
After hearing this, the two exchanged a glance, and then spoke:
"Our lineage is the lineage of Bai Sun Dao Ren, and originally, it was also a lineage of the Daoist sect."
Unfortunately, back then, our master was outmatched by your great-grandmaster Zhang Sanfeng.
After returning, our master wanted to get revenge, so he racked his brains and developed the Xuanming Divine Palm.
This palm technique is extremely yin and cold; it was originally created to counter your great-master's Wudang Nine Yang Skill.
Unfortunately, Master was already old when he created it, and he never had the chance to take revenge.
So they took us two brothers in.
However, my fellow disciples and I have limited talent and are simply unable to cultivate the complete Xuanming Divine Palm.
Therefore, the master transformed the latest Xuanming Divine Palm into two simplified versions of the Xuanming Divine Palm, which were slightly more powerful than the original.
Let us cultivate ourselves, hoping that one day we can earn him some respect.
However, our master passed away so quickly that we didn't even have time to react.
When our master died, we were not very old. Later, because we no longer had our master's guidance, we gradually... ended up on this path.
However, the Xuanming Divine Palm technique must not be lost. Kid, we are willing to pass on the most authentic Xuanming Divine Palm technique to you.
I see you have great talent and good physique, after all, your older brother is such a genius.
You shouldn't be any worse off.
Are you willing to accept this inheritance? To accept the true Xuanming Divine Palm!
Upon hearing this, Zhang Wuji's heart stirred slightly, and he thought to himself:
"Although I haven't heard of it, according to my older brother, this person took three-tenths of his punch and still didn't die."
This is enough to show that the old man is quite capable, and according to him, the two brothers are at their strongest when they work together.
If that's the case, if they join forces, they can at least force out half of their elder brother's strength.
If it is the true Xuanming Divine Palm they speak of, it might be even more powerful.
My godfather, my parents and I have said before that my eldest brother's kung fu is among the best in the world.
Moreover, he is among the very best of the best; however, his skills are beyond the reach of ordinary geniuses.
I am also unable to cultivate, and my adoptive father does not have a suitable cultivation method for me.
Originally, my elder brother wanted me to become a disciple of Wudang and learn Wudang kung fu after returning this time.
However, as my elder brother said, becoming a Taoist priest means following many precepts, and I don't want to be bound by those restrictions.
The Hundred-Loss Taoist they mentioned had even fought with their grandmaster, so his strength must be extraordinary.
Moreover, someone who survived being under the Grand Master's control probably isn't too bad.
After all, according to my father, when my grandmaster was vanquishing demons in his sixtieth year, he killed so many demons that there were none left in the world.
For now, it is clear that the Hundred-Loss Taoist is truly guilty of unforgivable crimes and will certainly not survive.
Perhaps we could agree to give it a try!
Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji looked at the two of them and said:
"Are you telling the truth, or are you lying to me?"
Upon hearing this, both of them nodded and said:
"When a person is about to die, their words are good. Although we two are certain that we are greedy for money and lustful, we also have our own principles."
Otherwise, we wouldn't have relied on each other for so many years!
Upon hearing this, Zhang Wuji thought to himself:
"As my brother said, the bold get rich, the timid starve. This is something worth a try."
Besides, my older brother will be back soon; there shouldn't be any major problems!
Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji said directly:
"Okay! I agree. What do I need to do?"
Upon hearing this, the two immediately broke into bright smiles.
Hebi Weng said:
"I need to test your strength and talent!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Wuji immediately extended his hand and walked over.
At this moment, Lu Zhangke barely managed to raise his hand and pinched Zhang Wuji's arm, then pinched his body.
However, a few seconds later, Lu Zhangke's face lit up with immense joy.
"Genius, a true genius, hahaha, good, good, good!"
Junior brother, this child is a genius, but he hasn't reached the Foundation Establishment stage yet, and only has some mottled internal energy in his body.
We're rebuilding his foundation now!
Now that we're both nearing death, we might as well risk our lives to forge an unparalleled foundation for our disciple!
Hearing this, Lu Zhangke took a deep breath and said:
"Okay, I'll listen to you, senior brother!"
Chapter 908 Zhang Wuji's Fortuitous Encounter!
At this moment, Lu Zhangke, his face pale, said:
"Although my dantian was shattered just now, some of my true energy still dissipated within me."
I directly used a forbidden technique, risking my life, to continuously double the true energy within my body, allowing me to re-temper his body.
However, in that case, I will have to ask you, junior brother, to pass this palm technique on to Wuji.
Also, after he learns it, you can lay a solid foundation for his internal energy again.
Xuanming Divine Palm, remember, don't use our kind of Xuanming Divine Palm.
All that's needed is the seed of the Xuanming Divine Palm's true energy, which is extremely yin and dark.
Upon hearing this, Hebi Weng nodded emphatically and said:
"I understand, senior brother!"
After speaking, Hebi Weng sat down cross-legged and began to regulate his breathing, using all his strength to suppress the blazing fire energy within his body with a portion of his true energy.
At this moment, Lu Zhangke looked at Zhang Wuji and said:
"Disciple, sit down in front of your master! Your master will restore your body!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Wuji didn't say anything, but went straight to him.
At that moment, a cracking sound came from inside Lu Zhangke's body.
In an instant, Lu Zhangke's face turned blood red.
At this moment, Lu Zhangke spoke up:
"Wuji, remember this: after I temper your body's meridians, I will take you through the true route of the Xuanming Divine Palm."
As for the moves, you can get them from your junior brother.
Now, hold your breath and concentrate, memorize this energy circulation route!
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zhangke placed both palms on Zhang Wuji's back. In an instant, Zhang Wuji felt a cold and stimulating true energy sweep over his entire body.
He began to continuously temper his bones and the meridians within his body.
Furthermore, one can feel a chilling true energy circulating within one's body.
Time passed little by little.
After ten minutes of silence, Lu Zhangke finally couldn't hold on any longer. His face turned pale, and he stopped.
Then he slowly opened his mouth and said:
"That's all I can do. How much of it have you remembered?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Wuji opened his eyes, then raised his hand and struck out with a palm. Immediately afterwards, an extreme chill swept over the stalls next to him.
In an instant, the stall was frozen in place.
Upon seeing this, Lu Zhangke burst into laughter and said:
"Hahaha...cough cough cough...good, good, good...good disciple, good disciple..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zhangke was completely lifeless.
At this moment, Hebi Weng, who was standing to the side, also opened his eyes and then looked around.
By this time, the surrounding crowd had dispersed.
Although there were still people watching from a distance, they had no idea what they were talking about.
Seeing this, Hebi Weng slowly spoke:
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