Wuyazi smiled and said to He Yihong, "I set up the Zhenlong chess game in the hope that one day, a young talent would be able to solve it and I would accept him as my disciple. You have no school or sect, are you willing to take me as your master?"

He Yihong immediately knelt down in front of Wuyazi: "Disciple He Yihong, hello Master!" Even if Wuyazi did not pass on his internal strength to him, as long as Wuyazi could teach him how to practice the "Nine Yang Divine Art" to perfection, that would be enough.

He Yihong kowtowed three times to Wuyazi, who smiled and said, "Kowtow six more times. This is the rule for apprenticeship in our sect."

He Yihong kowtowed six more times, and Wuyazi said, "Okay, okay! From now on, you are my third disciple!"

After worshipping Wuyazi as his master, He Yihong began to practice in the Deaf and Mute Valley. In addition to practicing the Nine Yang Magic Skill, Wuyazi also taught him the Northern Ocean Magic Skill and the Light Footsteps. When Wuyazi was teaching him the Light Footsteps, he knew that what He Yihong said about no sect or school was true. He Yihong was only nine out of ten in terms of Taoist common sense - he didn't know anything at all. Almost all sects now have some knowledge of the directions in the Book of Changes, but He Yihong didn't know anything at all, which is very telling.

During this time, Wuyazi and Su Xinghe also told He Yihong about Ding Chunqiu. As for martial arts, Wuyazi taught He Yihong a set of swordsmanship. This swordsmanship has no name, and He Yihong estimated that this swordsmanship is not a top-level swordsmanship.

After staying here for nearly three months, Wuyazi taught him not only the "Northern Divine Art" and "Lingbo Microsteps", but also the "Small Wuxiang Art". When Wuyazi and Li Qiushui were in love, they both told each other about their own skills, so He Yihong didn't find it strange.

That day, Wuyazi called He Yihong over, took out three booklets, handed them to He Yihong and said, "This one is the fourth volume of the Nine Yang Magic Skill that I have perfected. When you accept a disciple in the future, you can pass on the cultivation method in it to him. If you practice according to this, those with good talent can achieve perfection within six years, and those with less talent can achieve perfection within ten years."

"Thank you, Master!" He Yihong took it with surprise. With this booklet, he could also practice the Nine Yang Magic Skill to perfection. By then, with a strong internal force as a foundation, it would be easy for him to learn other martial arts.

He Yihong flipped through the second booklet, which contained some formulas and diagrams, and on the first page were written the five words "Tianshan Six Yang Palm".

Wuyazi said: "This second book is the 'Tianshan Six Yang Palm' and 'Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand' written by my master. These two martial arts are the advanced martial arts of our sect. You can practice them later. The third book is the advanced martial arts of our sect managed by my master. If you want to practice it, you must at least master the 'Tianshan Six Yang Palm' and 'Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand' first."

"Disciple has made a note of it." He Yihong said quickly. He knew that this should be the same as the martial arts diagrams carved by Tianshan Tonglao in the stone chamber of Lingjiu Palace. And if Wuyazi said so, then "Tianshan Six Yang Palm" and "Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand" seemed to be ordinary martial arts of Xiaoyao Sect.

Wuyazi said to He Yihong: "Please sit cross-legged."

"Yes!" He Yihong didn't think much about it and sat down cross-legged. Wuyazi swung on the rope, passed over He Yihong's head, and landed behind him.

"Master, are you going to pass on your own skills to me?" He Yihong guessed in his heart.

Wuyazi landed behind He Yihong with his palms on his back. He Yihong immediately felt a surge of true energy flowing into his body.

"Master!" He Yihong shouted hurriedly.

"Concentrate and calm down!" Wuyazi said.

He Yihong did as he was told immediately.

After an unknown amount of time, Wuyazi finished teaching his skills. He Yihong felt that no more true energy was coming in, so he turned around quickly.

"Master!" He Yihong was also quite shocked when he saw Wuyazi's current appearance. When Wuyazi had not dispersed his power, he looked to be in his forties and vigorous. But now his hair and beard were all white, his face was full of wrinkles, and he looked like he was about to die. No, he was about to die.

"Good disciple," Wuyazi took off the Seven Treasures Ring on his hand and handed it to him, saying weakly, "I have passed on all my life's skills to you. From now on, you are the third generation leader of our sect."

"But Master, I have only been practicing for a short time..." He Yihong said hurriedly.

Wuyazi waved his hands helplessly and said, "The internal forces of both you and I are pure Yang Qi, but there are subtle differences. Although it's not a big problem, you still need to practice according to the method of refining Qi in "Northern Divine Art"."

"Disciple, please remember this!" He Yihong said.

Wuyazi said: "Master has opened up all the meridians and acupuncture points in your body. From now on, you can practice a little bit and circulate your Qi at will. You can practice the "Northern Divine Art" and the "Nine Yang Divine Art" at will."

"Thank you, Master!" He Yihong was overjoyed after hearing this and quickly kowtowed to him.

Wuyazi said again: "I don't have much time left. From now on, you must practice the 'Tianshan Six Yang Palm' and the 'Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand' well. Remember to find Ding Chunqiu and clean up the sect."

"Disciple will remember this!" He Yihong bowed again.

"Go and ask your brother to come in."

He Yihong went to call Su Xinghe in, and Wuyazi gave him a few more instructions before he died.

With the help of Wuyazi, He Yihong's "Nine Yang Magic Art" has reached perfection. If he spends more time to familiarize himself with the martial arts, he will be a peerless master.

After He Yihong and Su Xinghe buried Wuyazi, He Yihong said to Su Xinghe, "Brother, now that Master has passed away, you should not stay here any longer, lest Ding Chunqiu comes and kills you."

"I will follow the master's orders!" Su Xinghe said.

He Yihong thought about it and took out the Nine Yang Magic Skill and handed it to Su Xinghe. He said, "Brother, I found this Nine Yang Magic Skill accidentally. Master said it is not inferior to the three major skills of our sect. You can practice it!"

"Master! How can I do this?" Su Xinghe said in panic, "I am old, and even if I am given this magical skill, I won't be able to cultivate it to any great extent."

He Yihong sighed and said, "Your eight disciples also put the cart before the horse, focusing on craftsmanship and making martial arts a sideline."

"Shame on me!" Su Xinghe was also a little ashamed.

He Yihong took out the banknotes, counted out three thousand taels, handed them to Su Xinghe and said, "I will leave Leigushan tomorrow and find a place to live in seclusion for two or three months to practice the martial arts that Master taught me. You should also pack up and prepare to leave! You can use these banknotes to buy some property. Um... so that it will be easier for me to find you, you can go to Jiaxing! After gathering Kang Guangling and the others, change your name, take in a few more disciples, and keep a low profile."

"Yes!" Su Xinghe did not refuse.

In order to facilitate communication between the two, He Yihong changed the symbol of the Umbrella Company and asked Su Xinghe to draw it on the door to make it easier for him to find it later.

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