The Wudang Junior Master

"You... have learned how to guard the palace sand?"

Zhang Lingyu was the first to speak, and he did not hide the shock in his tone at all.

Zhang Wuling nodded: "Yes, the restrictions of Shougongsha may seem complicated, but the basic principle is actually very simple. Abstinence and lock Yang are very helpful for cultivation."

To be honest, if Zhang Chulan had not had a ten-year gap, with the help of the toad sand, without leaking his yang energy and practicing diligently, his strength would definitely be more than what it is now.

The principle is simple?

Zhang Lingyu and the other two were speechless when they heard this. If these words had not come from Zhang Wuling's mouth, they would definitely think he was bragging.

Some things may have very simple principles, just like a math problem. The answer looks like a string of numbers, which is very simple, but not everyone can solve the problem.

For some math problems, the calculation formulas alone may take up an entire page.

But how should I put it, this may be talent. Some people think that the top students are amazing, but the top students may feel the same when they look at the genius students.

"Okay, forget about the toad blood. Have you all taken pictures?" Zhang Wuling asked.

The three of them put their phones away in tacit agreement. Zhuge Qing smiled and said, "I just happened to take out my phone to take a picture of the moon."

(ˉ▽￣~) Cut~~

Zhang Wuling smiled speechlessly. These guys were just hypocrites, not at all like him, who was so honest.

After some noise and playfulness, the party gradually came to an end as the night progressed.

After returning to the dormitory, everyone basically fell asleep.

For example, people like Zhang Chulan who were drunk had to be carried back by others.

But Zhang Wuling didn't sleep. He first sent a message to Xia He and learned that the other party had arrived.

However, the other party stayed in a hotel at the foot of the mountain and did not come up the mountain late at night. He went up the mountain early the next morning.

Afterwards, Zhang Wuling thought about it and sent a message to his own advisor Zhou Meng:

[Master, are you asleep? (?(^_-))]

What's going on so late at night?

[That's right. I'd like to ask, does Wudang have anything related to restrictions?]

[Do you want to learn forbidden techniques? ]

[Yes (*?▽?*)]

[...Yes, there is, but you don't have to go far.]

[Abandoning the near and seeking the far? What does that mean, Master?]

"You're not at Mount Longhu, right? The Heavenly Master's Mansion has things related to restrictions. Go there with the old Heavenly Master."

【Isn't this bad? (????)】

"What's wrong with that? You still have some shame? The old Taoist priest wants your help with something. Besides thunder magic, if you ask for it, he'll definitely give it to you."

[Okay, I'll ask the old Taoist priest some other time.]

[By the way, why are you suddenly interested in forbidden magic? ]

[I think this thing is a bit dangerous, I want to learn it first, just in case.]

[...You can do whatever you want. I'm going to sleep now, old man.]

Good night, Master. ?

Putting down the phone, Zhang Wuling thought about what his master said.

It is not surprising that Wudang has forbidden techniques, but his master asked him to ask the old Taoist priest for them.

This is definitely not because the master is stingy and does not want to pass on the Wudang restrictions to him. It is very likely that the inheritance of Tianshi Mansion is better in this regard.

After all, they are all big sects, and they have some inheritance of various kinds, but they just have different specializations or expertise.

When it comes to restrictions, Zhang Wuling has to think of Tianshidu.

Even someone as powerful as the Old Heavenly Master can be restrained, which is enough to prove how powerful the restriction is.

Since the Tianshi Mansion has such an outrageous restriction as the Tianshi Degree, then the things related to the restriction must be good.

No matter how big the secrets are hidden in the Heavenly Master Degree, the mere fact that it can restrain even the Heavenly Masters of all generations is enough to make people excited.

After noting this down, Zhang Wuling pulled the quilt, entered the inner scene and began to practice.

........

A peaceful night passed, and the golden crow rose in the east.

The next morning, after breakfast, everyone headed to the competition venue.

Among all the people, only Zhang Chulan looked depressed and half-dead.

The reason was simple. After waking up, he finally remembered what he had done last night.

Social death, absolute social death!

The most important thing is that he also knew that many people took photos and videos that night.

It’s over, this is a matter of a lifetime, and this dark history will be passed down through the ages!

Tired, destroy it...

Zhang Wuling seemed to be in high spirits, walking with his head held high, eating a sausage in his hand.

However, just as he was about to reach the venue, a figure suddenly pounced on him from the side and pressed on his back.

Without even looking, Zhang Wuling knew who it was just by smelling the fragrance and seeing the heavy fruits behind it.

"Senior, you're here."

Xia He hugged Zhang Wuling's neck and said with a smile: "Long time no see, junior brother, have you missed me?"

"Uh, think about it."

"Thinking? What are you thinking about~" Xia He blew in Zhang Wuling's ear and at the same time moved her body closer to him.

Such a strong feeling of oppression!

Zhang Wuling shuddered all over and cold sweat broke out.

Wang Ye, Xu Si and others nearby quickened their pace and left.

Don’t look at anything indecent, don’t listen to anything indecent!

"Senior sister, there are people here..." Zhang Wuling said embarrassedly.

Xia He smiled lightly, knowing that her junior was embarrassed, so she stopped teasing him and jumped off his back, looking him up and down with a beautiful smile.

"Yeah, not bad, you've grown a bit taller."

Zhang Wuling looked at Xia He, who had long pink hair and wore a white tank top with a slightly transparent white shirt. She looked intellectual and somewhat pure.

She was wearing light grey denim shorts, and her long legs were dazzlingly white, very eye-catching.

Feeling someone's gaze, Xia He smiled slightly, deliberately lifted one leg, and asked, "Does it look good? Do you want to touch it?"

"Ahem." Zhang Wuling changed the subject, "Senior, have you had breakfast?"

Xia He put her legs down and said with a smile, "I've eaten. I heard from Xu San and the others that you were very impressive in the mountains."

"No, just so-so."

"Hmph." Xia He smiled and said, "Alright, don't you still have a game today? Let's go. I came here specially to see you."

The two walked side by side all the way to the gate of the venue.

At this moment, a group of people gathered here, watching the battle schedule posted on the gate.

Zhang Wuling walked over to Wang Ye and the others and also looked up—

Wang Ye VS Zhuge Qing.

This hasn't changed, but after what happened last night, Zhuge Qing will probably be beaten badly in this match. Judging from the smile on Wang Ye's face now, he will definitely be ruthless when the time comes.

Zhang Lingyu VS Iron-faced Woman.

Well, this is interesting. The Iron-faced Woman is quite powerful. If Zhang Lingyu wants to take her down, it will probably take some effort.

Sima Andao VS Yan Ziqi.

This is also interesting. I want to see it. I haven’t seen the thunder magic of the Shenxiao School yet.

Zhang Wuling read all the way and finally saw his own name and his opponent.

Yuan Renjia.

This person seems to be the tall, bald man with his eyes covered among the three people in the Boxer Society?

Wait, these three people from the Yihe Society...

Zhang Wuling suddenly realized, wow, this battle table is very interesting.

It seems that the old Taoist priest had already made preparations and asked him, Zhang Lingyu and Sima Andao to deal with these three people.

Although there was no evidence to confirm it, his intuition told him that it should be correct.

Tsk, this really is...a guaranteed win.