Chapter Ten: Nine Transformations of the Muscles
Yet, upon hearing the sudden cessation of Wan Huichun's laughter, he grabbed Tang Guangting by the back of his collar and turned to run towards the small room behind them. Seeing this, Tang Guangting hurriedly shouted: "You must not follow me in; there is poison in this room." Wan Huichun could not help but exclaim "Oh," as he kicked open the door and swiftly entered the room.
According to the records of this sect's scriptures, once the Nine Transformations Muscle-Change Pill is consumed, the twelve regular meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians will sequentially guide the internal energy, alternating between yin and yang, transforming muscles and bones. Nine days constitute a minor achievement, while eighty-one days represent a major achievement. Regardless of gender or age, on the day of major achievement, the practitioner's power can increase tenfold to several tens of times, depending on the internal energy cultivated by the individual. The magnitude of its power is truly astonishing. He further thought: "This young man possesses insufficient internal energy; after just one transformation, the accumulated toxic energy within him nearly cost him his life. How can he endure the nine transformations? Regardless of gender or age, on the day of major achievement, the practitioner's power can increase tenfold to several tens of times, depending on the internal energy cultivated by the individual. The magnitude of its power is truly astonishing. He further thought: "This young man possesses insufficient internal energy; after just one transformation, the accumulated toxic energy within him nearly cost him his life. How can he endure the nine transformations? If he were to die, the secret of the Nine Transformations Muscle-Change would likely be buried in the underworld, and the Thousand Medicine Sect would only become a mere street-side pharmacy, with the sect leader reduced to a true itinerant doctor."
Wanhui Chundao: "Xiao Dan had always suspected that this matter was related to Mei Yingxue. Such suspicion was not entirely unfounded. However, I have watched Yingxue grow up since she was little. Although her temperament is unpredictable, she is certainly not someone who would betray her teacher or ancestors. Therefore, I suspect that this item may indeed be with her, but perhaps even she herself is unaware of it"
This person is no stranger; he is indeed Ding Yunchong's son, Ding Baiyun
As night fell, the three arrived in the town and took lodging at the largest inn. During the day, Tang Guangting either accompanied Wan Huichun to wander about or stayed in the inn to practice his skills. In the evening, Wan Huichun would take Tang Guangting's pulse, prescribe medicine, or perform acupuncture and moxibustion, among other treatments. Tang Guangting felt his health improving day by day, and even when he occasionally experienced toxic reactions, they were no longer as torturous as before. Ding Baiyun would sometimes appear, while at other times, he would be absent for an entire day. Tang Guangting felt his health improving day by day, and even when he occasionally experienced toxic reactions, they were no longer as torturous as before. Ding Baiyun would sometimes appear, while at other times, he would be absent for an entire day. Tang Guangting had his doubts but did not voice them.
Not long after, Wan Huachun returned, bringing with him a large bundle of items. After the three had dined, Wan Huachun took the pulse of Tang Guangting once more. Once Tang had consumed the medicine he had prepared earlier, Wan Huachun said: "The poison in your body has already penetrated deeply, reaching your vital organs. This medicine can only alleviate the symptoms, making you feel somewhat better, but it cannot address the root cause. The fundamental solution must rely on yourself. I will now teach you some methods for cultivating your internal energy. If you follow my instructions and practice diligently, once your internal strength is sufficient, the toxins within your body will naturally be dispelled."
Just as he was lamenting to himself, he suddenly heard Wanhui Chun exclaim: "It's here!"
In the midst of deep contemplation, suddenly a person entered from outside the door. Wan Huichun felt Tang Guangting's body tremble, and then raised his eyes to look. He saw the person approaching him, cupping his hands and saying: "Zhang, lacking the insight to recognize a great mountain, has offended you on several occasions in the past. I humbly ask for your magnanimity, Master Wan, to forgive me and to bear with me!"
So Wan Huichun saw that it was Ding Baiyun, thinking he was the son of Ding Yunchong. Previously, observing his words and actions along the way, he noted that he had some acquaintance with Lin Lanping, but had no connection with Tang Guangting. It was just unexpected that he had come here alone. He then spoke aloud: "So it is Young Master Ding, is your father on the boat as well?" Ding Baiyun replied: "Why does Uncle Wan speak so formally? You can just call me Baiyun. I am the only one here; my father has taken my younger sister to travel around. If there is anything else to discuss, please come aboard for a conversation."
Tang Guangting saw him frantically pulling open all the drawers of the medicine cabinet against the wall. After collecting the items, he did not push them back in. As for the wooden boxes placed on the ground and the hidden compartments embedded in the wall, Wan Huichun either yanked them open forcefully or smashed them with his palm, showing no sign of care. The jars, urns, and bottles were all broken without exception. Wan Huichun merely kept stuffing the items he found into his bosom, looking strange and comical, somewhat resembling a thief breaking into someone else's home or a prodigal son packing up his belongings, preparing to flee.
Moreover, Emperor Zhao Kuangyin of the Song Dynasty was a man of great talent and vision, possessing the potential to unify the realm. At that time, the world was in turmoil, with dynastic changes becoming a common occurrence. The common people had little concern over who would govern. However, since Zhao Kuangyin ascended to the throne, the Central Plains have been stable, and the people's lives have become increasingly prosperous, winning their hearts. Ding Baiyun had long been secretly planning, believing that ultimately the world would belong to the Song, as this was the trend of the times. It is said that those who follow the will of heaven will prosper, while those who go against it will perish. It would be better to express one's stance early, as the world is beginning to stabilize, and in a time when there is an urgent need for capable individuals, one could still seize the opportunity.
The two continued their conversation until deep into the night, and only then did they return to the inn to rest
Wan Huichun smiled at the corners of his mouth, took a leap with both feet, and pulled Tang Guangting to dart out from the large hole in the roof. With a flick of his sleeve, a pile of objects tumbled out, varying in size and shape, writhing in mid-air as if they were living creatures. On the roof, three individuals stood in separate corners. Upon seeing a figure emerge from the hole, one of them exclaimed, "Look closely, don't use hidden weapons... Oh no, what is this? It's a centipede!" The other two also screamed in unison. Wan Huichun did not pause, took a deep breath, and circulated his internal energy. He rushed to the edge of the eaves, leaped forward, his body shooting out like an arrow, and reached out to grab a branch that hung down from a large tree growing on the mountainside beside the house.
This instructional commentary took more than two hours to complete. Wan Huichun said: "You should find time to practice more on your own. If you experience palpitations or dizziness during practice, do not force yourself to continue. You should immediately get up and move around, stretch your muscles, calm your mind, and only resume practice after your emotions have stabilized. Otherwise, you may become obsessed, and even divine beings will find it difficult to save you. Remember! Remember!"
Wan Huichun then proceeded to explain each term in detail. What is kidney water? What is heart fire? How does yin and yang interact? How is lead and mercury differentiated? Throughout the discussion, Wan Huichun pointed out the names of acupoints on both individuals. Tang Guangting, having prior experience with the flow of qi within the meridians, was not unfamiliar with the concept of acupoints. After Wan Huichun's thorough explanation, he gained considerable insights.
Early the next morning, Ding Baiyun arrived at the door of Wan Huichun's resting quarters to pay his respects. He had also sought permission from Wan Huichun before eating and walking. Tang Guangting felt a slight curiosity but was not interested in asking further.
Wan Huichun was taken aback and thought to himself: "My son is already dead; a person cannot be brought back to life. Mei Yingxue would rather leave her master than stay, which is precisely what is meant by a woman growing up cannot be kept. Moreover, her temperament is peculiar, making it truly difficult to place any hopes on her. As for Feng Yunyue, he is unfortunately not talented; it seems that to preserve the unique skills of my Qianyao Sect, I should consider seeking another successor." He then thought: "Ding Baiyun, this child, regardless of family background, character, or innate talent, is all of the highest caliber. What is even more commendable is his clear mind and thorough consideration. Just taking tonight's events as an example, it is evident that he possesses both courage and strategy, and is certainly not an ordinary person." Seeing him remain kneeling with his head bowed, motionless, he then said: "Since that is the case, why have you not yet kowtowed?"
Ding Baiyun said: "If Uncle Wan truly saw through the worldly matters, he would not be taking Tang Guangting around everywhere. Firstly, it is unreasonable to bring a stranger into seclusion; secondly, this person has many followers who are currently searching for him. Uncle Wan has almost been discovered several times, hasn't he? Therefore, keeping such troublesome individuals around, unless they still hold some value, is simply asking for trouble."
The people of the Horse Racing Village indeed have a knack for tracking down traces, always able to find the whereabouts of Wan Huichun. After several days, they only lagged slightly in their actions. This also included the Lin siblings, as Lin Lanping claimed she did not know where to go and voluntarily joined the search for Tang Guangting. Lin Yanxiu recalled that when he was first captured by the people of the Horse Racing Village, they treated him with great courtesy and did not mistreat him in any way. Setting aside his prejudice against Tang Guangting, he found that helping others was part of his nature. Thus, he not only ceased to oppose his sister but also joined in the search efforts.
On that day, when Tang Guangcheng saw his son being captured by Wan Huichun and taken into a small room, he was initially eager to rush in. However, upon hearing his son warn that there was poison inside, he halted his steps. Concerned for his son's safety, he circled around the small house and discovered that it had no windows and no back door. He then discreetly asked Song Zhenshan to keep an eye on the front door while he himself leaped onto the roof. Lin Lanping, seeing this, also jumped up, followed by Lin Yanxiu, who was worried about her sister.
In fact, Wan Huichun had already determined over a decade ago that he had not inherited the Nine Transformations Muscle Change Formula. At that time, he resolved to create a version of the formula himself. He thought, "The lost Nine Transformations Muscle Change Formula was originally conceived by someone; there is no reason I cannot formulate it myself." Subsequently, he traveled far and wide, traversing the Three Mountains and Five Peaks, as well as the northern deserts and the Xinjiang region. Although he never achieved his goal, his experiences broadened his horizons, and he gradually learned to let go of his obsession with this matter.
The boatman said: "From the very beginning, he was not asking me questions. Not only did he confirm that I am Wan Huichun, but he also knew that I was going to cross the river." However, seeing the boatman's calm expression and sincere tone, which did not seem feigned in the slightest, I couldn't help but feel puzzled. Suddenly, a thought struck me, and I said aloud: "Since you are keen to invite me aboard, why not invite me to see inside the cabin?"
This is the place of the Qianyao Sect. As the leader, Wan Huichun naturally would not be someone who barges in without invitation. If one were to say he is a spendthrift, then the recently deceased Wan Xiaodan would be a hundred times more fitting for that title.
Zhang Cangsong then continued, "This general's residence is temporary, essentially serving as a place for the high-ranking official in Shouchun, located on the former site of Guiyun Villa." Wan Huichun responded with an "Oh," unable to resist glancing at Ding Baiyun, only to see a hint of resentment on his face, yet no expression of surprise, suggesting that he had likely known this all along
A myriad of spring eyes revealed a fierce light, filled with resentment as she said: "You people have gathered here today to force my son; now that he is dead, I want all of you to pay with your lives in his stead." After saying this, she laughed maniacally without end
As for the power of gunpowder, Tang Guangting had only heard about it from others, but now witnessing it with his own eyes confirmed that the rumors were not unfounded. In an instant, Wan Xiaodan and Wei Zhengren ceased their cries, finally becoming completely motionless. One can imagine that Wei Zhengren, during his lifetime, had schemed tirelessly solely to avenge the murder of his son, harboring an irreconcilable enmity with Wan Xiaodan. Yet, after death, the two were reduced to a charred mass, indistinguishable from one another, forever unable to part.
Several days passed like this. One morning, as Tang Guangting had just finished meditating and practicing his skills while sitting on the bed, he suddenly heard Ding Baiyun say: "Master, it's done. Lord Gao has invited Zhang Cangsong to come and take us..." Tang Guangting thought to himself: "Who is this Lord Gao?" He couldn't recall for a moment, and when he listened again, he could hear nothing at all.
Originally, Wan Huichun regarded the concepts of power and authority with great indifference, viewing the rise and fall, honor and disgrace as mere fleeting phenomena. However, since the death of Wan Xiaodan, he unconsciously transformed Wan Xiaodan's unfinished wishes into his own greatest aspiration. It was only then that he suddenly realized that those who could achieve remarkable and grand accomplishments were the true heroes. Since Wan Xiaodan's death, he had unknowingly turned Wan Xiaodan's unfulfilled desires into his own lifelong ambition, and it was only then that he recognized that true heroes were those who could accomplish great and significant deeds.
Wan Huichun exclaimed, "So, you and Mei Yingxue were not acquainted at all, and there is no relationship to speak of. Then why would she willingly leave her sect today to save you? This is simply nonsense!" Tang Guangting, feeling helpless, could not fabricate any lies at that moment, so he said, "Perhaps it is because I owe Miss Mei a life-saving favor." He then briefly recounted how he accidentally stumbled into Mei Yingxue's training place in the middle of the night, how he encountered Wan Xiaodan and Feng Yunyue, and even detailed Mei Yingxue's training methods thoroughly, only omitting the part about bathing together in the pool and the subsequent mutual vow of lifelong commitment.
As Wanhe listened to the rejuvenating discourse, the thought kept echoing in his mind: "Could it be that I cannot do it myself?" It seemed as if there was an echo in his mind.
Since the sudden appearance of Feng Yunyue, who unexpectedly captured Tang Guangting, Ding Baiyun sensed an unusual atmosphere surrounding the entire situation. He remained highly attentive to the subsequent developments, even carefully listening to the conversations between them. Later, Wan Huichun, Wan Xiaodan, and Mei Yingxue all made their appearances, followed by Wei Zhengren attacking Wan Xiaodan with a frenzy. Ding Baiyun's gaze never left them. In the end, Wei Zhengren and Wan Xiaodan perished together, while Wan Huichun took Tang Guangting hostage, with Ding Baiyun hiding nearby. When Tang Guangcheng gathered people to track down Wan Huichun's whereabouts, Ding Baiyun hurriedly bid farewell to Ding Yunzong, expressing his desire to venture into the martial world alone to gain experience. Ding Yunzong believed that allowing his son to learn independence was a good thing. After agreeing on a future meeting time and place, and with nothing pressing at the moment, he took Ding Ling to travel around.
At that moment, it was Wan Huichun, who was hiding among the crowd, that spoke out the name of the sect to which Zhang Cangsong belonged, while at the Guiyun Mountain Villa.
Wan Huachun thought: "With him alone, he certainly cannot stop me. If I find anything amiss once I board the ship, I will immediately deal with him and the boatman." Resolute in his decision, he said, "Very well!" Aiming for the stones on the shore, he pulled Tang Guangting, and with two leaps, they gracefully landed at the bow of the ship. The boatman had never seen anyone jump so high and far; he gaped in astonishment, unable to speak for a long while.
Tang Guangting focused his gaze and found himself on a rocky platform at the summit of a mountain, with three sides suspended in mid-air and a sheer cliff dropping into an unfathomable abyss below. One side sloped gently upward, and as he stood there, it felt as if he were trapped in a deep chasm, like a lamb cornered in a dire predicament.
The two remained silent for a while, when suddenly Wan Huichun frowned and said, "Someone is approaching." After a short while, indistinct voices could indeed be heard from the mountainside. Tang Guangting said, "Master Wan, if you want to know about me, I have told you everything honestly. Master Wan has misunderstood me, and it truly is a misunderstanding. Now that he has passed away, there is nothing more to pursue. My father is coming to find me; if there is nothing else, may I be allowed to leave?"
As everyone thought of this, they could not help but feel an overwhelming sense of sorrow and melancholy. Tang Guangting, seeing Wan Huichun in deep grief, could not help but say: "A person cannot be brought back to life; Master Wan, please accept my condolences." In his view, he had only had grievances with Wan Xiaodan, and now that Wan Xiaodan was dead, everything had dissipated along with her.
Lost in thought, he noticed the trees on both sides continuously retreating behind him, sometimes soaring high, sometimes bending low, at times leaping between the trees in mid-air, and at other times winding through the rocks and tree roots. Tang Guangting thought to himself: "Although the martial arts of Wan Huichun may not compare to those of Senior Mo, they are still quite advanced. I do not understand why Wan Xiaodan always looks down on her own martial arts, insisting on needing some secret manual."
Ding Baiyun said: "Uncle Wan, your skills are impressive. Please come in." Wan Huichun deliberately appeared relaxed, but in reality, he had already thoroughly observed the inside and outside of the small boat. Upon entering the cabin, he indeed found it completely empty.
Zhang Cangsong noticed that Tang Guangting was also accompanying him. At first, he only felt that the person looked familiar, but later he recalled that he seemed to be associated with Mo Gaotian. However, since the young master of Guiyun Mountain Villa could turn around and pledge loyalty to Lord Gao, what was stopping Tang Guangting from doing the same? He felt it was inappropriate to ask further, so he took the horses and helped the three of them mount before he himself got on. He said to the few attendants who were holding the horses, "Alright, you can take your time returning. I will speak to your leader later and let you enjoy a few more days on the road." As he spoke, he tossed a few silver ingots to one of them. The person caught them and joyfully said, "Thank you, Master Zhang, for your generosity."
After a series of intricate procedures, Wan Huichun laid Tang Guangting flat on the straw mat. He first removed the clothing from Tang's body, then opened his thin needle pouch and took out a gold needle. After a moment of contemplation, he first pricked the Chengqi point on Tang Guangting's face to sever the connection between the Foot Yangming Stomach Meridian and the Yangqiao Vessel. He then proceeded to puncture the Ren meridian points in order: Chengjiang, Lianquan, Tiantu, Xuanzhu, Huagai, and so forth, all the way to the perineum. Following this, he continued to puncture the Chong meridian points, including Henggu, Dahe, Siman, Zhongzhu, and Huangyu, stopping at the pylorus. At this point, he had punctured a total of forty-seven acupoints, including the Ren meridian, Chong meridian, and Chengqi point, with all the gold needles fully inserted. The autumn air was crisp, yet Wan Huichun was still drenched in sweat from the exertion.
He immediately thought that although Tang Guangting was not the murderer of his son, there was indeed a significant connection between him and his son's death. Moreover, given that Wan Xiaodan had a strong aversion to him during his lifetime, if he were to take him as a disciple and eventually let him take over as the sect leader, it was likely that Wan Xiaodan, if aware from beyond the grave, would never rest in peace.
As Wan Huichun returned to the barn, he looked at the unconscious Tang Guangting and pondered: "If I were not here today, this young man would likely not survive the night. With his current internal strength, he could gradually eliminate the toxins accumulated in his body. However, unexpectedly, a certain Mao Tianzuo appeared, who, despite knowing a few rudimentary medical principles, dared to administer medication to the patient. Although the Earth Rhinoceros Spirit Pill is highly effective, its primary function is to calm the mind, regulate the qi, and stabilize emotions. On that day, Tang Guangting was completely possessed, with poison attacking his heart, and in his desperation, he recklessly took medicine. This is a case of a quack harming others. Now, the potency of the Earth Rhinoceros Spirit Pill has combined with four types of deadly poison, leading to an uncontrollable situation. Although the Earth Rhinoceros Spirit Pill is highly effective, its primary function is to calm the mind, regulate the qi, and stabilize emotions. On that day, Tang Guangting was completely possessed, with poison attacking his heart, and in his desperation, he recklessly took medicine. This is a case of a quack harming others. Now, the potency of the Earth Rhinoceros Spirit Pill has combined with four types of deadly poison, leading to an uncontrollable situation.
Zhang Cangsong shouted, "Go!" The horse neighed and raised its head, continuing to gallop without pause. The four of them, two in front and two behind, headed straight west, leaving no trace behind.
Wàn Huí Chūn was taken aback and thought, "Could it be that he knows about the Nine Transformations of Muscle Change?" Looking around and seeing no one, he was already harboring murderous intent, yet he maintained a calm demeanor and said, "What value does this kid have? I am only bringing him along because Xiao Dan mentioned him several times before his death. There are still a few key points that remain unclear. Once I have clarified the entire sequence of events, I will immediately send this kid to his demise."
After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Wan Huichun noticed that Tang Guangting's condition had not worsened, and he let out a slight sigh of relief before reaching out to check his wrist.
It was not easy for Luo Chunni to extinguish the flames on her senior brother, isolated and without support. Her only hope now was to ask the renowned figure in the martial world, Wan Huichun, to save her senior brother. Moreover, the reason her senior brother had gotten into trouble was entirely due to his attempt to save Wan Xiaodan. Now, seeing Wan Huichun go mad was like having a bucket of cold water poured over her head.
This feeling, Tang Guangting vaguely remembers having experienced not long ago. It was at Guiyun Mountain Villa, when he suddenly fainted as well. He was unaware of how much time had passed, his limbs were in a state of alternating hot and cold, and he was in extreme pain. However, the area of his heart, just like now, remained warm and comfortable, consistently feeling very pleasant.
Wan Huichun sighed and said, "On that day when I left in haste, there were still many people who had not been rescued. To this day, I fear the outcome is more likely to be dire than fortunate. This debt was incurred by Xiao Dan, and now it is being charged to his father's account, which is not unjust."
Wan Huachun thought: "Xiao Dan's greatest wish in this life is to recover the Nine Transformations Muscle Change Formula of our sect and to bring glory to the Qianyao Sect. I never expected that the substance this kid inadvertently consumed would have medicinal properties remarkably similar to those of the Nine Transformations Muscle Change Formula. Even if it is not the true Nine Transformations Muscle Pill, it must be closely related to the Nine Transformations Muscle Change Formula. Originally, if the Nine Transformations Muscle Change Formula were merely a legend, there would be nothing to be done. However, now that it has come into my hands, it is evident that it is fate. I must investigate thoroughly and fulfill Xiao Dan's unfinished wish." He shook his head and said: "You are still poisoned and in grave danger at any moment. You must understand that apart from me, there is likely no one in this world who can ensure your safety." Although his words were a threat, they were not far from the truth.
Zhang Cangsong joyfully said: "It is truly a rare opportunity that Master Wan of Qianyao Sect is willing to come. If Lord Gao were to know, he would surely be delighted." He waved his hand to call someone in from outside and instructed in a low voice: "You ride swiftly ahead and return to inform Lord Gao, saying that we have successfully invited Master Wan of Qianyao Sect, and we will set off immediately. Hurry, go quickly!" The person accepted the order and left without delay.
The small boat swayed gently, rocking for over an hour before finally delivering the three individuals across the Huai River. By the time they reached the northern bank in Yonghe County, the sun was setting in the west, and dusk was approaching. The three then found an inn in the county town to stay for the night. Wan Huichun, fearing that Tang Guangting might escape, had shared a room with him throughout the journey, effectively placing him under house arrest. That night, Ding Baiyun arrived outside their room, lightly tapping on the window twice, and whispered, "Wan Uncle." Seeing that Tang Guangting was still sleeping soundly, Wan Huichun discreetly pressed his fingers to several major acupoints on Tang's body, ensuring that even if he woke up in the middle of the night, he would be unable to move. Only then did he push the door open and step out, still dressed.
Ding Baiyun was taken aback, reaching out to grasp his hand. Upon doing so, he felt an intense heat, as if he were holding a piece of burning coal. He couldn't help but shout, "Master!"
Tang Guangting thought to himself: "Being with you is indeed a constant threat to my life!" He then said: "There is no need for the sect leader to worry. Whether I can resolve this poison is determined by fate; it cannot be forced. Moreover, that... uh, Miss Mei has agreed to treat me. I believe her medical skills may not be on par with Sect Leader Wan, but I am afraid that... this... this..." Wan Huichun said: "Are you trying to say 'more or less'?... Uh, Miss Mei has agreed to treat me. I believe her medical skills may not be on par with Sect Leader Wan, but I am afraid that... this... this..." Wan Huichun said: "Are you trying to say 'more or less'? You need not worry about offending me." Tang Guangting replied: "Yes, yes, that's exactly what I mean."
The more he thought about it, the more afraid he became. Seeing that Wan Huichun had no intention of letting up, he repeatedly said, "Alright, alright, I beg you, please don't come any closer! If by any chance it turns into reality, and you want to ask me anything, you'll have to go to the King of Hell." He was almost begging for mercy.
As for Song Zhenshan's visit to Qianyao Gate this time, it was merely to search for Lin Lanping, who had been abducted by Mogao Tian. Now that Lin Lanping is safe and sound, and the siblings intend to enter the martial world from this point onward, Song Zhenshan's responsibility can be considered fulfilled. Thus, he took his leave early from everyone. The other martial artists who had come to Qianyao Gate seeking medical treatment, seeing that Wan Huichun was avoiding them, all began to curse loudly. Ultimately, with no other choice, they had to split up to find the young lady Fang, who had provided medical advice to everyone the previous day. Even if it was a case of treating a dead horse as if it were alive, it was still better than waiting for death. The young lady Fang thought to herself that since even the sect leader was deliberately hiding to evade responsibility, it could almost be said that the entire Qianyao Gate had declared its dissolution. Therefore, she took out all the miraculous medicines she knew were hidden in Qianyao Gate and dispensed them according to each person's condition, hoping to provide some assistance to everyone.
At this moment, his emotions were once again stirred by resentment, and the years of self-cultivation seemed to have gone to waste. He could not help but think: "Why should I seek help from others? I can achieve this on my own; I am capable of doing it myself." With this determination, he suddenly felt a sense of clarity before him; the future was no longer filled with uncertainty, hiding surprises or crises.
Wàn Huí Chūn Dào: "Are you ready?" He raised his left hand and threw a clay jar upwards. With a loud crash, the jar broke through the roof, creating a large hole, and debris flew alongside broken beams, maintaining its momentum. Someone on the roof whispered, "It's here..."
From then on, Ding Baiyun followed Tang Guangcheng and the others northward. Whenever there was an opportunity, he would advance ahead of the group to scout. Today, upon arriving at the banks of the Huai River, he finally caught sight of Wan Huichun first. Noticing that Wan Huichun had been wandering by the river for some time, he guessed his intentions and, with a large sum of money, hired a boat. He then followed the riverbank to catch up with Wan Huichun and instructed the boatman to shout certain words at the riverbank.
The wind on the river is strong, muffling the voice of the boatman considerably. It seems that this boatman is just an ordinary person and does not possess any martial skills
Since Tang Guangting descended from the Sword Casting Mountain, he has repeatedly encountered perilous situations, having brushed past the King of Hell several times alongside his companions. His thoughts on life and death have ceased to hold the same significance as they once did. Especially in recent days, whenever the poison within him flares up, it torments him to the point of wishing for death. Were it not for a glimmer of hope regarding Mei Yingxue, he would have little interest in continuing to live. Thus, in the face of an uncertain and wavering future, indulging in such chaotic thoughts helps to ease his mind.
He glared fiercely at Tang Guangting, his eyes almost bursting with fire. Tang Guangting continued, "Master Wan, Senior Brother Wan died a tragic death, which is indeed very sorrowful. However, grievances have their source, and debts have their owner; I did not cause his death, nor do I have that capability. If you seek revenge on the wrong person, then Senior Brother Wan will surely die with regrets." He was unaware that by repeatedly mentioning Wan Xiaodan's name, he was precisely violating Wan Huichun's greatest taboo. As he saw Wan Huichun step closer, he could not help but step back, one step at a time.
Not long after, Tang Guangting slowly regained consciousness, letting out a few muffled groans. Wan Huichun seemed to have found a savior who could pull him back from his chaotic thoughts, and hurriedly went to check his pulse. He said, "You were poisoned and fainted, but for now, you are temporarily fine. I need you to lie still and not move. I will now use the Shaochong acupoint..." As he spoke, he extended his finger and gently pressed a point on the inner side of his left little finger, continuing, "From here, I will transmit a bit of true energy to you to protect your heart meridian. You will feel a warm current flowing in from here, moving up along the inner side of your arm, through your armpit, and finally reaching your heart in the chest. You must remember to relax your mind and not think wildly; just focus on this warm current flowing in from the Shaochong acupoint, moving upward until it reaches your chest. This pathway is called 'Hand Shaoyin Heart Meridian,' which has a total of nine acupoints. You already know the Shaochong acupoint; here is the Shaofu, and here is the Shenmen..." As he spoke, he pointed along the edges of his palm, wrist, and elbow, guiding him upward.
When Wan Huachun heard him talk about the Ding family's misfortunes, he couldn't help but feel a deep resonance, as it reminded him of his own situation. Especially the way Ding Baiyun was wholeheartedly striving to achieve a career, which was strikingly similar to Wan Xiaodan. However, Ding Yunzhong was much luckier than him; not only did his son and daughter escape unscathed, but his son also understood his father's intentions, demonstrating great filial piety. This inevitably made him think of his own son, Wan Xiaodan, and his relentless efforts, which were also a form of filial piety. Yet, he had always been strict with him and had never considered his feelings in this regard. Upon reflecting on this, he couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion.
Wan Huichun said, "Baiyun, come over here." Ding Baiyun complied and approached. Wan Huichun continued, "I am now going to impart a few mantras to you. These are the fundamental skills of our Qianyao Sect; the mantras are quite simple and not difficult to practice. The challenge lies in perseverance. Practicing for an extra quarter of an hour each day brings additional benefits; over time, it becomes evident who is diligent and who is lazy, without needing to test it. Moreover, since this is referred to as fundamental skills, it serves as the foundation for other techniques in the future. If the foundation is not well established here, even the most profound techniques later on will be limited in comprehension." Practicing for an extra quarter of an hour each day brings additional benefits; over time, it becomes evident who is diligent and who is lazy, without needing to test it. Moreover, since this is referred to as fundamental skills, it serves as the foundation for other techniques in the future. If the foundation is not well established here, even the most profound techniques later on will be limited in comprehension.
Tang Guangting could not help but ask, "Brother Ding, how long have I been asleep?" Ding Baiyun replied, "Not long, today is only the third day. How is your body? I have prepared some medicine for you outside. Why not come out for a walk and stretch your muscles?" Tang Guangting responded, "Alright!" However, he could not understand why Ding Baiyun was suddenly being so kind to him, and he felt goosebumps all over his body.
I know that although my father does not speak of it, the fruits of his lifelong efforts have been destroyed in an instant. The sense of loss, heartache, and reluctance he feels, I believe Uncle Wan is also very aware of at this moment. As a son, if I cannot alleviate my father's worries and burdens, then he has raised me in vain. Therefore, ever since I escaped from Shouchun, I have been contemplating this issue along the way, and recently I have finally understood that relying solely on my own strength to fight alone, even if I can achieve success, the accomplishments will still be limited.
Wàn Huí Chūn rose and said: "So it is Brother Zhang, please take a seat, please take a seat, let us discuss matters once you are seated." The man then sat down opposite Táng Guāngtíng, who was momentarily filled with uncertainty, unsure of what had happened or what was about to happen
Tang Guangting found it strange and was just about to look for someone he knew when Ding Baiyun happened to come in from outside
Upon thinking of Lin Lanping, her sudden display of petulance just now unexpectedly flashed through my mind, and I couldn't help but wonder: "I wonder where I have offended her again? She is so quick to anger. Now that she has reunited with her brother, it is just right for him to manage her a bit. However, I fear that her brother may not be a match for her either"
Suddenly, Wan Huichun waved his hand and struck Tang Guangting on the shoulder. Tang Guangting was taken aback, thinking that he was finally going to be attacked. He hurriedly resisted with all his strength, but unexpectedly, as he pushed forward, the force from Wan Huichun suddenly vanished without a trace. Caught off guard, he stumbled and fell forward.
That said, finding a single medicine that is both toxic and does not conflict with the ingredients of the Nine Transformations Muscle Change Formula is indeed no easy task. Moreover, the ingredients listed in the Nine Transformations Muscle Change Formula are all uncertain, akin to searching for a needle in a haystack, leaving one at a loss as to how to proceed
Tang Guangting had never been exposed to internal energy practices, and he had no concept of any order or sequence, feeling confused and unsure of how to respond. Wan Huichun said, "It's okay if you can't understand it all at once; today I will just give you a general idea. I will teach you properly another day. Alright, I am about to begin. Relax your mind; I will take care of everything." As he spoke, he slowly channeled internal energy into Tang Guangting's Shaochong acupoint.
On this day, it has been approximately five days since Tang Guangting first began to practice internal energy. Wan Huichun could feel that Tang Guangting's internal energy was flowing smoothly and abundantly. Although he had already accumulated a considerable amount of internal strength before he began his training, this internal force, which was now flowing through his meridians, would typically take an ordinary person five to six years to achieve.
He was filled with both joy and sorrow, unsure of what to do. He thought to himself: "Now that I have taken Ding Baiyun as my disciple, how can I still be so restless? Regardless of the circumstances, I must first save Tang Guangting's life; otherwise, everything else is just empty talk"
As Wan Huichun entered the room, he immediately turned around and pressed a few acupoints on Tang Guangting's body to immobilize him in place, finally sealing his mute acupoint, saying: "You little rascal know quite a bit." However, he did not pay much attention to this and turned his head, quickly searching around the small room.
Ding Baiyun first said: "Uncle Wan really intends to retire to the countryside and live in obscurity from now on?" Wan Huichun replied: "This matter was already discussed before boarding the boat during the day; if you have something to say, feel free to speak directly, my dear nephew." Ding Baiyun said: "Yes." After a pause, he continued: "It is only natural for Uncle Wan to feel disheartened and intend to withdraw from the martial world after the unfortunate death of Master Wan and the destruction of Qianyao Sect in a great fire." With a slight smile, he added: "However, from one matter, I have discerned that Uncle Wan is not willing to simply retreat and ignore worldly affairs." Wan Huichun smiled and said: "Oh, is that so?"
Ding Baiyun understood the meaning of Wan Huichun, having just become a disciple and immediately receiving such a great gift from the sect, his joy was evident. He said: "If that is truly the case, then it is not just the fortune of this disciple, but the fortune of the Qianyao Sect as well. Because of this, my plans for the future have gained an additional three points of certainty." He then detailed his entire plan, starting with how to revive the Guiyun Villa, and then how to rebuild the Qianyao Sect, explaining it step by step to Wan Huichun.
Ding Baiyun noticed that Wan Huichun was not responding, so he continued: "Uncle Wan, if you are determined to retire from the world, then let it be as if I, your nephew, have said nothing tonight. Tomorrow, I will find the largest restaurant in the county to host a banquet for you as a farewell. However, if Uncle Wan intends to make a comeback but does not wish for outsiders to interfere in the affairs of Qianyao Sect, I will still host a banquet for you tomorrow as an apology for disturbing you late at night"
At the moment of hesitation and dilemma, a small boat suddenly rowed over from the river. The boatman shouted towards the shore: "May I ask if the person on the shore is Lord Wan?"
Even if Tang Guangting were to be slow-witted and overly optimistic, he still sensed that something was amiss, and unconsciously blurted out: "What do you want to do?" It was only then that he realized he was able to speak
Wan Huichun immediately instructed Ding Baiyun to find a quiet place nearby. Shortly thereafter, Ding Baiyun spent a few taels of silver to secure a granary from a local farmer. After settling Wan Huichun and Tang Guangting, he intended to ask the farmer for a few beds and blankets. The farmer, an elderly man in his sixties or seventies, responded to Ding Baiyun's request by saying, "This is a small place, and we farm the landlord's fields. We have never seen any beds or blankets. If you need straw mats, we do have a few. Also, the granary does not have an earthen kang, so be careful when lighting a fire for warmth at night!" Ding Baiyun, feeling helpless, had no choice but to go to the nearby town to purchase what was needed. Just before he left, Wan Huichun prescribed a few medicines and asked him to buy them on the way back. Ding Baiyun agreed and went on his way.
Suddenly, a person slowly walked out of the cabin. The individual appeared to be no more than twenty years old, with sword-like eyebrows and phoenix eyes, exuding an air of elegance and leisure. He clasped his hands in greeting and bowed deeply to the ground, saying: "I, the little nephew, acknowledge my mistake and hope for your forgiveness for any rudeness." Upon seeing him, Tang Guangting thought to himself: "Isn't this Ding Baiyun?"
As Zhang Cangsong settled down, he immediately said: "Lord Gao has learned that the person who saved others at Guiyun Mountain Villa that day was none other than the renowned leader of the Qianyao Sect, Master Wan. I truly admire him greatly. It is said that Master Wan possesses exceptional martial arts skills and remarkable courage, making him a rare talent in the martial world. Furthermore, it was mentioned that the scene that day was too chaotic, and in the rush, no one could clearly see who was who. Therefore, I specifically instructed my younger brother that today, by all means, we must invite Master Wan to the General's residence for a discussion, as I am eager to see the true face of Master Wan."
Wan Huichun said, "According to what you say, you should have died from poisoning long ago. How can you still be standing here talking?" Tang Guangting replied, "Oh, that is because Miss Mei gave me a 'life-saving elixir.'" Wan Huichun's eyes brightened, and he pressed on, "What kind of life-saving elixir?" Tang Guangting thought to himself, "Don't ask any further; if you keep probing, layer by layer, the truth will be revealed." He said, "As for this medicine, I really don't understand it. In any case, Miss Mei's medical skills are extraordinary. Since she gave it to me, it must be good, so I took it." Wan Huichun's expression changed slightly, and he asked, "You took it?" Tang Guangting replied, "Yes." He thought to himself, "So what if I took it? Why make such a fuss?" He said, "You took it?" Tang Guangting replied, "Yes." He thought to himself, "So what if I took it? Why make such a fuss?"
Although Wan Huichun knew that this statement was mostly fabricated by Zhang Cangsong, it still made him feel overjoyed and smile broadly. He thought to himself: "Even if this is something Zhang Cangsong made up, there must be some truth to it, right? He shouldn't have the audacity to spread rumors like that." He then said: "A mere trivial skill, what is there to discuss? May I ask where Lord Gao is at present? I, Wan, would like to personally express my gratitude to Lord Gao, and of course, I also wish to apologize for the events of that day."
He got up from the soft straw mat and then realized that he was dressed entirely in new clothes, with new cloth boots on his feet
Ding Baiyun was both surprised and delighted, thinking to himself: "I have taken him as my master, so he treats me differently, even sharing such secrets with me." He asked, "May I know where this place is now?"
Tang Guangcheng hurriedly said: "Alright, alright, alright, I will take my leave, I will take my leave!" His eyes fixed on Wan Huichun, he slowly retreated, not daring to let his guard down for a moment
Wan Huichun felt a strange sensation; he distinctly remembered having pressed the mute point on him, and with no one to release it, how could he possibly speak? However, as soon as Wan Huichun heard him talk, an inexplicable loathing filled his heart, and he impatiently said: "What was your purpose in visiting the Qianyao Sect last time with *Tu* *Shu*? What kind of nonsense are you up to with my disciple surnamed Mei? Speak up; you must be hiding something. Be honest and confess, so you won't suffer more from the bits and pieces of it." Tang Guangting, seeing the fierce light in his eyes, felt a sense of fear and said: "Wan Sect Leader, you... you need to calm down..." His voice trembled involuntarily.
Wan Huachun was taken aback and thought, "This young man’s pulse is different every day. Yesterday it was the Hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Meridian, the day before it was the Hand Jueyin Heart Protector Meridian, and today it has changed to the Foot Shaoyang Gallbladder Meridian. It seems that tomorrow it will be the Foot Jueyin Liver Meridian. The meridian in charge today not only has a vigorous internal energy but is also stronger day by day. If this young man is not taking the Nine-Transformation Muscle-Change Pill, could there possibly be another miraculous substance in the world?"
Tang Guangting thought to himself: "You took everything I said, which I had trimmed and cut corners on, seriously. Yet, when I speak the truth, honest and genuine, you say it is wrong. You really are something." He then asked, "What’s wrong?"
Tang Guangting indeed felt a surge of warmth slowly rising from his little fingertip, following the meridian of the Hand Shaoyin Heart Channel, ascending through the acupoints as instructed by Wan Huichun, passing through the armpit, and reaching the area between the chest and abdomen. In an instant, warmth filled the chest and abdomen, bringing a sense of overall comfort.
Wan Huichun scrutinized the situation and thought: "This young man has an unknown background, lacks skills, and is merely an unnamed figure in the martial world. No matter how one looks at it, he has no connection with Yingxue. Yingxue is willing to leave her master for him, which must have its reasons." He further pondered: "That day when I took his pulse, it was quite peculiar. Indeed, Yingxue mentioned he was unwell, which means she must have known about this matter before I did." In his heart, Wan Huichun still regarded Mei Yingxue as his disciple, after all, she was the most talented among all his students and had the most stable character. Moreover, his own son had poor conduct and performance, and he truly did not wish to see a good disciple lost because of this unworthy son.
Wan Huachun, upon hearing Ding Baiyun recite without error, commanded him to rise and suddenly sighed: "Although my Qianyao Sect is not a major sect, it has always been held in high regard within the martial world. Disciples of Qianyao Sect, when traversing the rivers and lakes, are to be given three points of courtesy, regardless of the black or white paths. Now, however, it is a time of collapse and disarray, and you have just joined my sect, which shows your sincerity, but it is also too difficult for you." Ding Baiyun replied: "Master, as the saying goes, one must first be placed in a dire situation before they can be reborn; the loss of the old man’s horse may turn out to be a blessing. As long as we, master and disciple, work together and believe that human determination can overcome fate, the Qianyao Sect will surely have a day of revival."
Wan Huachun felt quite moved after hearing this and said, "No, Bai Yun, your words are reasonable; I would like to hear more details." Ding Baiyun's expression immediately relaxed, and he returned to his seat. Suddenly, he asked, "May I ask what you think of my character, Wan Uncle?" Wan Huachun pondered for a moment and replied, "In the realm of martial arts, among peers, you can be considered a dragon among men." Ding Baiyun said, "I dare not claim such a title. Then how about my wit?" Wan Huachun smiled and said, "Your reasoning just now, in terms of insight and wisdom, is quite outstanding." Ding Baiyun asked again, "And what about my martial skills?" Wan Huachun replied, "Although the Five Elements Wild Goose Feather Blade is not considered a top-tier skill in the martial world, I see that you have a well-proportioned physique and good comprehension. As long as you encounter a renowned master and are given time, your future achievements are boundless."
Wàn Huí Chūn observed his hesitant expression and smiled, saying: "Although I have taught you my internal skills, it is solely because I want to save your life. This is related to my duty as a doctor to save lives and has nothing to do with the relationship of master and disciple. Therefore, we remain in the relationship of doctor and patient." Táng Guāng Tíng, realizing his thoughts had been seen through, awkwardly replied: "Then I truly must thank you!"
However, even under the encirclement of three individuals, Wan Huichun ultimately managed to break through. Tang Guangcheng, feeling helpless, could only gather his lightly injured subordinates to seek another trail for pursuit. Luo Chunni, due to Huyan Guang's severe injuries, was unable to move and remained by his side to care for him. Seeing her plight, Tang Guangcheng ordered the construction of a bamboo sled to carry Huyan Guang away. At the same time, since Luo Chunni had also injured many of the Ma Zhai gang members, this indirectly tied her to Tang Guangcheng.
As Wan Huichun skillfully utilized the terrain, he climbed and leaped among the trees, surpassing even the monkeys, and in just a few moments, he reached the top of the tree. Tang Guangting felt his body continuously rising, the voices of those around him gradually fading away. He thought that Wan Huichun had lived in this valley for an unknown number of years, now choosing to move through concealed paths, and he feared that his father would not be able to catch up. He also wondered who it was that had just hidden on the rooftop? In his haste, he had not seen clearly and was unsure if they had been injured. He hoped fervently that it was not Lin Lanping.
Today, the crowd sought traces along the banks of the Huai River, and Lin Lanping was just one step away from missing Tang Guangting. Little did they know that while the mantis stalks the cicada, the yellow sparrow lies in wait behind. The saying goes, "Those who follow others will always be followed in turn." In these past few days, not only have they been followed themselves, but at this moment, someone has already encountered Wan Huichun ahead of them by the Huai River.
Ding Baiyun was overjoyed and immediately knelt down, saying: "I humbly request Uncle Wan to accept Baiyun as a disciple. Baiyun can swear here that I will certainly respect my teacher and honor the way, treating my master as a father, providing for him with filial piety. I will take the revitalization of the Qianyao Sect as my lifelong responsibility, working diligently without any slack. If there is even half a word of falsehood in the above, may I be punished by heaven and abandoned by both gods and men." After saying this, he remained prostrate on the ground.
Wan Huachun stood up and said: "Since the founding of our sect by the ancestral master, there have been five generations of sect leaders, thus you are the sixth generation disciple of our sect." He then proceeded to inform Ding Baiyun of the names and brief backgrounds of the past sect leaders, concluding with an explanation: "For detailed information, there are records in another book, which can be found in that inn. You may take some leisure time later to read through it thoroughly." Ding Baiyun responded, "Yes!"
Wan Huichun thought: "If this brat truly consumed the Nine Transformations Muscle Changing Pill, there would be no second one in the world. At this point, killing him would be of no use. However, the method of preparation remains unknown. . . ." He rose and paced, contemplating: "If I were to question Yingxue through Tang Guangting, regardless of whether she is feigning ignorance about the whereabouts of the Nine Transformations Muscle Changing formula or genuinely does not know, the outcome would be equally futile. What I fear most is that if she truly does not know, my inquiry might inadvertently remind her, which would not be good." This was the first time in his life he had come so close to the legendary 'Nine Transformations Muscle Changing formula,' and he couldn't help but feel a mix of hope and anxiety, unknowingly stepping out of the barn.
Wanhui Chundao: "Alright, then I will ask you, and you must answer honestly. If you utter even half a lie, I will immediately push you down. My son had many questions he didn't have the chance to ask you while he was alive. If he knew that I had brought you to accompany him, I believe he would be grateful to me as his father, even from the grave."
Although Tang Guangting was in a semi-conscious state, he understood that Wan Huichun was teaching him the names of the acupoints, so he focused on memorizing them. Suddenly, he heard Wan Huichun continue, "This order is exactly the opposite of the flow of energy within the human body, but when you practice internal skills, it is in this sequence. Do you understand?"
Wan Huachun's heart began to thump vigorously. Reflecting on three days ago when he helped Tang Guangting take his pulse, although his pulse was strong, it was erratic, surging left and right, extremely chaotic, and far more perilous than that of an ordinary person suffering from severe poisoning or injury. For someone who should have been dead, yet was still lively and energetic, he found it utterly baffling at the time. Now, upon examining his pulse again, he still felt that Tang could die at any moment due to the conflicting pulses, but he was immensely astonished that he could still cultivate inner strength in such a dire situation.
The human body's acupoints, even if belonging to the same meridian, each possess distinct effects and often require coordination with other acupoints, making simultaneous needling illogical. However, at this moment, Tang Guangting's entire body was filled with internal energy, carrying toxic gas that roamed everywhere. The internal yin blood was abundant, while the external yang energy was vigorous, presenting an extremely perilous situation. Wan Huichun, a skilled practitioner, was bold and took a gamble, employing a method to release the excess energy through needling, focusing solely on one approach, hoping for immediate results to save Tang Guangting's life first.
Ding Baiyun was overjoyed and respectfully offered Wan Huichun three cups of wine. Ding Baiyun said, "I wonder what plans you have for the future, Uncle Wan?" Wan Huichun replied, "The century-old foundation of the Qianyao Sect has been destroyed by my hands. I have no face to meet the disciples under the sect, and in death, I would have no face to confront the past masters. I can only wander the world, living quietly until I die." Ding Baiyun glanced at Tang Guangting and said, "I see now." He then fell silent.
Tang Guangting unknowingly fell into a deep sleep once again. For a long, long time, in his dreams, he seemed to return to the Sword Casting Mountain, back to that carefree big child who ran barefoot along the mountain path, swam and fished by the stream, and shot birds with a slingshot in the woods.
Ding Baiyun greeted the two and served the prepared food and wine. Wan Huichun felt the boat tilt and turn northward, and said, "I was just worried about not having a boat to cross the river, so it is truly wonderful to encounter you, Ding Xianzhi, here!" Ding Baiyun replied, "I dare not deceive you, Uncle Wan. I learned in advance that you were crossing the Huai River today, so I specifically came here to hire a boat and wait for you."
A myriad of thoughts troubled my heart, yet I had to think clearly. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck me, and I muttered to myself: "Right, since this young man has consumed the Nine Revolutions Muscle Transformation Pill, which can only be taken by the sect's leader, why not simply take him as my disciple? This way, not only can we preserve the traditions of our predecessors, but perhaps we can also win back Mei Yingxue's heart. As long as the three of us work together to research and devise another formula for the Nine Revolutions Muscle Transformation, it is only a matter of time. Alas, no, no..."
Wan Huichun felt a sense of unease. Generally, when people hear someone expressing worries and a loss of spirit, most would offer words of comfort, even if only superficially. Moreover, Ding Baiyun had just emphasized the importance of repaying kindness, making the disparity between his previous demeanor and current attitude rather stark. Wan Huichun instinctively sensed that Ding Baiyun was not an ordinary person and that his intentions were not merely to escort him across the river. He then asked, "May I inquire what insights you possess, esteemed nephew?"
Tang Guangting was about to say more when he heard voices drawing much closer. Wan Huichun interrupted him, saying: "My mind is made up, and you need not say any more. Whether you want to go or not, I will take you with me." Tang Guangting felt that his words were in vain and could not help but feel greatly disappointed. However, since he could neither fight back nor escape, he had no choice but to temporarily comply and seek a way to extricate himself later.
In the following days, Wan Huichun took Tang Guangting north during the day, while at night he meticulously studied the subsequent reactions of the eight extraordinary meridians in Tang Guangting's body. The toxic reactions within Tang Guangting became increasingly intense; fortunately, Wan Huichun, in order to continue his research on the various conditions within Tang's body, had no choice but to carefully save his life.
Tang Guangting opened the door and entered the inn's lobby, where he saw Ding Baiyun and Wan Huichun sitting opposite each other at a table near the door. Ding Baiyun, who was seated facing inward, immediately fell silent upon seeing Tang Guangting. Wan Huichun turned around, pointed to the bench beside him, and said: "Come, let's sit together"
Originally, Wan Huichun intended to head north, but after listening to Ding Baiyun's advice, he decided to return to Shouchun and changed his course to the southwest. On this day, after passing Shiling, they arrived at Baihuaping. Tang Guangting and Ding Baiyun walked ahead, engaged in lively conversation about the scenery of Zhu Jian Mountain, when suddenly they fell silent. Ding Baiyun, having already established a tacit understanding with Wan Huichun, was no longer as indifferent towards Tang Guangting as before, and remarked, "No wonder Brother Tang is handsome and charming; it must be due to the exceptional qualities of Zhu Jian Mountain." Noticing that Tang Guangting remained unresponsive, he turned to look at him and saw his eyes burning like fire, his face turning pale, his teeth clenched tightly, cold sweat streaming down, and his collar soaked with perspiration.
However, no matter how one puts it, a son is ultimately a son. With Wan Xiaodan's death, the memories in Wan Huichun's mind that cannot help but surface are all the good qualities of Wan Xiaodan from the past. As the saying goes: "The fish in the leaking net is plump, and the early-departed child is clever." Ironically, the person who killed his son, Wei Zhengren, also met the same fate. Wan Huichun, filled with grief and anger with no outlet, had no choice but to transfer all this pain of losing his son onto Tang Guangting.
Ten thousand springs bring both surprise and joy, love and fear, leaving one momentarily uncertain whether this action will bring fortune or misfortune in the future. He pondered: "According to the pulse reading, he must have taken the Nine Transformations Muscle Changing Pill about twenty days ago. The effects of this medicine should last for over fifty days. By then, when the nine transformations are complete, his power will surely surpass that of a century. Such a thing is unheard of!" On one hand, he did not believe it, yet he hoped it was true. He thought: "If this young man’s internal strength increases and accumulates within him, if he does not know how to utilize it, it will ultimately be harmful to his body. At that time, he may not be able to continue to harness the effects of the Nine Transformations Muscle Changing Pill. But if I teach him how to use it, in a month or so, no one here will be able to stop him."
Zhang Cangsong said: "Ah, Master Wan, what you say is not correct. Although Lord Gao is a high-ranking official in the court, he places great importance on our group of friends from the Jianghu. He says that we are loyal and righteous, willing to go to great lengths for our friends, and that we are admirable heroes. He also mentioned that on that day, Master Wan bravely took risks to save a friend, demonstrating a character and martial arts that are truly rare. Furthermore, I have heard that Master Wan oversees the Qianyao Sect, possesses miraculous healing skills, and is renowned for his medical expertise. It is indeed remarkable. Just think, if it were not for Master Wan's sense of loyalty and this remarkable ability, how could Lord Gao speak so highly of him? How could he be so eager to instruct me to invite Master Wan to his residence?"
Tang Guangting had slept long enough; when he opened his eyes, it was already bright outside
The ferry operator, who appeared to be around forty years old and was a stranger, looked around and noticed that only he and Tang Guangting were nearby, which struck him as quite odd. The ferry operator then called out, "Is Master Wan planning to cross the river?"
He was previously uncertain whether Tang Guangting had taken the Nine-Transformation Muscle Relaxation Pill, acting hesitantly and indecisively. Now he can almost confirm that Tang Guangting has indeed taken the pill, and he is determined to assist while also conducting research, yet he still feels anxious and restless, caught in a state of uncertainty.
However, as they moved further away from the river bay, it became increasingly difficult to find a ferry. Wan Huichun noticed that it was getting late, and if they could not find a ferry soon, they would have to return tomorrow. However, they could not stay overnight in this town and would have to go to the next town, which was too far from the harbor.
Not far away, a rural child was seen playing with several younger children, who were a few years his junior. The toys in their hands were nothing more than some discarded farming tools or a few dolls made of bamboo and straw. The older child, relying on his height and strength, often bullied the other children. He would only give them a toy or assign them a role in a game if they obeyed him.
Stepping outside, one could see a fire rising in the threshing ground, with a piece of meat roasting over it, whether it was a leg of lamb or a deer leg was uncertain, but the aroma of the meat was pervasive. Tang Guangting had not eaten for several days and initially felt indifferent, but upon catching a whiff of the scent, his stomach growled loudly, immediately expressing his hunger.
On that afternoon, two individuals arrived by the banks of the Huai River. They hastily filled their stomachs at a riverside restaurant before heading to the riverbank to find a boat to cross the river. While searching for a boat, Wan Huichun suddenly spotted a familiar silhouette and immediately recognized it as Lin Lanping. He thought to himself that since she was here, others were likely nearby as well, so he turned around and walked away, not looking back even after going a considerable distance.
Wan Huichun said: "Our sect is founded on medicine, dedicated to the noble cause of saving lives and aiding the world. The sect rules primarily concern the preservation of precious medicinal materials and alleviating human suffering, which are fundamental requirements. I will recite a line, and you shall follow with another. It is imperative that every rule is memorized thoroughly. Any violation, regardless of severity, will result in the immediate revocation of martial arts skills and expulsion from the sect." He then began to recite the sect rules for Ding Baiyun to memorize. The Qianyao Sect has only seven rules, which are not difficult to remember; Ding Baiyun was able to memorize them completely after a single silent recitation. However, as he was originally a young master, as long as his father did not intervene, what rules or regulations could bind him? Although these seven rules are not difficult to adhere to, he could not help but feel anxious when he heard Wan Huichun say: "Those who violate them must have their martial arts skills revoked."
Wan Huichun hurriedly moved forward to take a look, and upon seeing it, he was greatly astonished. He quickly pointed to the major acupoints on Tang Guangting's body to respond to the emergency. The toxic gas within Tang Guangting was rampaging through his meridians, and he had long known that a problem was only a matter of time. However, under his recent adjustments, the situation had gradually come under control. What he needed to do next was to further identify the cause of the internal energy's self-generation within Tang Guangting's body. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the toxic gas actually retaliated once again, rendering his previous efforts futile, something he had never encountered in his life.
Ding Baiyun was overjoyed and said, "Thank you for the praise, Master." Wan Huichun replied, "Since there are only the two of us left in the Qianyao Sect, I must naturally share a significant secret with you." After confirming that no one was around, he briefly and succinctly recounted the legend of the Nine Transformations of Muscle Change to Ding Baiyun.
Wan Huichun said: "Extend your hand." Tang Guangting, not understanding the meaning, hesitated slightly. Wan Huichun grasped his hand, extending the index, middle, and ring fingers to feel his pulse. To his surprise, upon touching, Wan Huichun sensed a subtle rebound of internal energy at the Lieque and Jingqu acupoints. These two acupoints belong to the Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian, which is generally regarded as a major pathway for the flow of qi in the lung meridian. The presence of internal energy at these two points indicates that the internal strength of the Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian has reached a small level of accomplishment, which is a significant improvement compared to the situation three days prior.
Only Ding Baiyun responded: "Yes, the disciple understands." Wan Huichun said: "Alright, the core teachings of our sect are not confined to words. I will recite a line first, and you will follow and recite it back. When we are out in the world, many things remain unchanged. Baiyun, you will follow Tang Guangting and stand while reciting. " After saying this, he began to recite the mantra line by line. Ding Baiyun and Tang Guangting focused on memorizing it. After half an hour, Wan Huichun asked them to recite it back. Whenever there was an error, he immediately corrected them. Both of them then silently recited it three more times before finally reciting it perfectly without any mistakes.
The old pine tree was indifferent and had not paid attention, and then said: "Let us set off immediately; we can reach Shouchun before dark. Master Gao, upon receiving my message, will surely host a banquet at his residence. If we arrive late, it may be quite embarrassing."
Seeing that Wan Huichun's attitude was sincere and not feigned, and coupled with his calling Wei Zhengren a deluded person, it resonated deeply with his inner thoughts. When faced with inquiries about the future, he had the idea of a unified external explanation. He then said: "Noble nephew, please take a seat; it is merely Wan Bo's excessive concern."
At this moment, Tang Guangcheng had only one thought: "Wan Huichun has gone mad." He quickly stepped forward, exerting strength in both palms, ready to act, and said, "Mr. Wan, let’s talk this over calmly..." Wan Huichun shouted, "Get back! Get back! Otherwise, I will crush this little brat!" With a swift motion of his left hand, he directly grabbed Tang Guangting by the back of the neck, applying pressure, causing Tang Guangting to scream in pain.
Ding Baiyun shook his head and said: "Uncle Wan is well-versed in medical principles. If he wants someone to confess, he has at least fifty methods, if not a hundred. Moreover, Tang Guangting is cunning and frivolous, likely a coward who fears for his life, and his martial skills are quite ordinary, making him easy to deal with. The reason Uncle Wan is willing to take this risk must be that this young man cannot die yet, and whatever he seeks is certainly extraordinary." Wan Huichun stared at him intently and said: "So, you still don't know what it's for?"
Wan Huichun was not one to enjoy flattery or sycophancy, but at this moment, he found the words spoken to be quite pertinent and beneficial. He nodded and said, "According to you, can we wait for that day to come?" Ding Baiyun replied, "It is not about waiting, but about taking action and putting in effort. It is not a possibility; it is a certainty." Wan Huichun listened to his bold words and responded, "Good! It is rare to see you possess such spirit. I have seen many renowned figures in the martial world, many with exceptional skills, but those who can truly be called heroes are few and far between. However, in the future, you will undoubtedly be one of them!"
Tang Guangting listened to him speak with great emotion and reason. Although he knew that the other party was insincere, it was difficult to refuse, so he said: "Since this is the case, why not let me inform my father shortly? If Master Wan has no pressing matters, he is welcome to visit my home..." Wan Huichun shook his head and said: "How can I say I have no pressing matters when the century-old foundation of my Qianyao Sect is at stake? Moreover, I do not wish to see outsiders again, as it may only lead to unnecessary troubles."
She stood up and shouted: "Master Wan! Master Wan!" However, Wan Huichun continued to laugh maniacally, completely ignoring her. Luo Chunni became increasingly anxious as she called out, and could not help but start to cry.
Wan Huichun was momentarily taken aback, then burst into hearty laughter, saying: "I cannot yet determine whether this is related to him, but if this matter can indeed be pinned on him, it is truly you who should be congratulated, not me. Haha!"
As he pondered, the small boat was only about ten feet from the shore, which was rocky and filled with hidden reefs, making it impossible for the boat to approach any closer. The boatman then said, "Old Master Wan, please come aboard!"
Wàn Huí Chūn nodded in agreement, and the three of them immediately set off
Tang Guangting noticed Ding Baiyun's strange expression, yet he still sat down as instructed. Wan Huichun asked him a few questions about how he was feeling physically. Tang Guangting responded briefly, and Wan Huichun grasped his hand, resting his fingers on the wrist, and bowed his head in deep thought
As you know, although Mei Yingxue is young, she is my most accomplished student in my lifetime. You must have heard that the greatest wish of a teacher is to 'teach the world's talents,' both in literature and martial arts. Not only does Mei Yingxue possess exceptional talent, but she is also remarkably diligent and eager to learn, which brings me great comfort as her teacher. It is said that once a teacher, always a father. My son, Xiao Dan, has passed away, and Yingxue is like a daughter to me. Since this is a great misunderstanding, I truly hope she will not leave the Qianyao Sect because of it. Looking at Tang Guangting, I continued: 'She rarely ventures into the martial world and is only familiar with you. If she knows you are here with me, I believe she will definitely come to find you. At that time, I would need you to speak a few kind words on my behalf in front of her, so that the misunderstanding between us father and daughter can be resolved and past grievances set aside. Furthermore, I assure you that I will find a way to treat your injuries until Yingxue arrives to take over. This is certainly better than you wandering aimlessly on your own, which could delay your treatment. It is truly a win-win situation. This small request of mine, you... you wouldn't refuse, would you?
Ding Baiyun stood up and said: "My father often taught me that when one receives even a small favor, one should think of it as a spring welling up. On that day, I was fortunate to have Uncle Wan save the lives of my siblings and me, a great kindness that is akin to being reborn. Today, the Qianyao Sect has unfortunately been destroyed by a malicious person, and this is the moment for me to repay a fraction of that past kindness. I have hired a boat for use today, which is merely a small token of my gratitude. I did not seek Uncle Wan's consent beforehand, and I hope you will forgive me for this. " As he spoke, he bowed deeply. This was already the second time he had apologized to Wan Huichun regarding this matter.
Tang Guangting hurriedly said: "No need, no need. After Master Wan inquired about me, he understood the entire context and will realize that he has wronged me. Most likely, he will even send you a dream again, which could be quite troublesome. If you have something to say, just ask me directly." Wan Huichun replied: "This is what you said." Tang Guangting continued: "Could I ask Master Wan to step back a little? I am running out of space to stand. If I accidentally stumble and fall while speaking halfway, that would be quite disappointing."
Wan Huichun was essentially leading Tang Guangting down the mountain by finding another path. However, Tang Guangcheng was exceptionally skilled at tracking; no matter where Wan Huichun went, he would soon arrive with others in tow. Wan Huichun thought to himself that this valley had few dangers and offered no place to hide. Since their foundation here had already been destroyed, it would be better to take this opportunity to develop outward, which was precisely what Xiao Dan had always wanted to do. With this thought in mind, and recalling the books he had read, he no longer hesitated and led Tang Guangting to seek another mountain path to exit the valley.
Wan Huachun's face flushed, and he said: "On that day, I offended Lord Gao. I did not expect Lord Gao to be so magnanimous, not only holding no grudge but also praising me in such a manner. I, Wan, truly feel unworthy of such kindness."
Ding Baiyun rose and took a few steps, saying: "Uncle Wan is able to endure the pain of losing a child and is willing to take risks, which shows he is a person capable of great achievements. I, as a nephew of limited talent, often contemplate that in life, whether one establishes virtue, accomplishes deeds, or articulates thoughts, one must first achieve something significant. My father founded Guiyun Mountain Villa from scratch and it thrived for over a decade. I always believed that through hard work and diligence, we could sustain the family legacy and bless future generations. Unexpectedly, once there was a conflict with those in power who were higher and stronger than ourselves, it immediately led to the destruction of our family.
Ding Baiyun was overjoyed and said, "Master, please allow your disciple to pay my respects." He touched his forehead to the ground, making a sound as he did so, and bowed nine times in succession. Wan Huichun then said, "Good, good, good, good disciple, that is enough." He helped Ding Baiyun up and, seeing his sincere demeanor and excited expression, could not help but feel deeply moved. Little did he know that Ding Baiyun had previously wished to pay his respects to Mo Gaotian and Xue Yuanfang as his masters. In the first case, the other party had no intention at all, and in the second, he encountered a major change midway, leading to an unresolved conclusion. His emotions had fluctuated greatly, leaving him in a state of turmoil. Today, he finally had the opportunity to take Wan Huichun as his master, which filled him with mixed feelings, making it difficult for him to compose himself.
Ning Baiyun was immensely wealthy. Although he had to flee in haste this time, he still possessed quite a few valuable items on him. Throughout the journey, he managed to take care of meals and accommodations, which saved Wan Huichun a considerable amount of trouble. Tang Guangting, following closely beside him, enjoyed the meat and soup, feeling equally comfortable.
Wan Huichun asked, "What are you doing?" Tang Guangting looked embarrassed, clearly feeling that Wan Huichun was about to push him down, but suddenly it turned into this situation. Trying to ease his own embarrassment, he awkwardly replied, "Nothing, it's fine, I just accidentally fell down." Seeing him like this, Wan Huichun thought to himself, "He doesn't even know how to use internal energy; it seems this internal energy was not cultivated by him." Upon realizing this, he felt a great shock within, wanting to speak but hesitating, his expression shifting between gloom and brightness.
Ning Baiyun led Wan Huichun out of the inn, heading straight towards the outskirts of the city. Soon, the two arrived before a stretch of farmland, where they noticed a small hill in the field, home to three large, leafy trees. They proceeded to the shade of the trees, where they found several large, smooth stones, likely a resting place for farmers during the day. The two sat down close together. At that moment, the moonlight filtered through the tree branches, casting shimmering silver spots on the ground, creating a mottled effect on their bodies and faces. Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew by, causing the tree shadows to sway, accompanied by a rustling sound. The shifting light and shadow made it difficult for them to see each other's faces, creating a somewhat eerie atmosphere. The moonlight continued to filter through the tree branches, casting shimmering silver spots on the ground, creating a mottled effect on their bodies and faces. Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew by, causing the tree shadows to sway, accompanied by a rustling sound. The shifting light and shadow made it difficult for them to see each other's faces, creating a somewhat eerie atmosphere.
Ding Baiyun involuntarily glanced at Tang Guangting and said, "My dear uncle, I have a grand plan that is earth-shattering, but I cannot explain it clearly at the moment. It would be better to wait until we are ashore and find a suitable place to discuss it in detail. Uncle Wan, I would like to propose a toast to you." Wan Huichun understood his intention and raised his glass to drink with him. The two then shifted to casual conversation about the tales of the martial world and their personal insights on some current martial arts figures. Tang Guangting thought to himself, "You wish to discuss something that you do not want me to know, so you deliberately change the subject, thinking I am unaware?" He chose to ignore them, immersing himself in drinking and eating, quickly finishing all the food and drink.
Then Wan Huichun, with tears streaming down his face, shouted loudly and suddenly reached out to tightly grasp the pulse on Tang Guangting's wrist. With a strong pull, he exclaimed, "Go!" The crowd was taken aback, thinking that Wan Huichun must be going mad. They could only hear Tang Guangting struggling desperately, shouting, "Where are we going? I... I am not your son!" Wan Huichun spat disdainfully and said, "You think you are worthy to be my son!"
Wan Huichun listened with increasing astonishment, yet the description was quite in line with Wan Xiaodan's character, leading him to believe it to a large extent. After a brief contemplation, he asked, "Then how did you become poisoned and injured yourself?" Tang Guangting thought to himself, "This part must be concealed from him." He had no choice but to reveal the entire story of how he was poisoned, indeed without any concealment. He finally added, "All of this was unintentional, merely a coincidence. Considering how capable I, Tang Guangting, am, if I truly had to do it, I wouldn't be able to accomplish a single thing." Unexpectedly, as soon as Wan Huichun finished listening, he said, "That's not right!"
Ding Baiyun agreed and said, "Since that is the case, let's pack up and leave. We need to reach the town before dark; otherwise, we will have to sleep in the woods." Ding Baiyun pretended to ask, "Why the rush?" Wan Huichun replied, "If we hide in this rural area, even if another fifty years pass, no one will be able to find us. If we go to a place with more people, whether we are looking for your Senior Sister Mei or she is looking for us, it will be much easier." Ding Baiyun said, "I see." Tang Guangting, upon hearing that they were looking for Mei Yingxue, naturally agreed wholeheartedly. He immediately helped pack their belongings and they set off for the town.
After listening to his entire plan, Wan Huichun thought: "If he does not mention Guiyun Villa at all, it would be contrary to common sense and naturally suspicious. However, now that he places Guiyun Villa at the forefront in every aspect, it is rather excessive." Just as he was about to speak up to correct him, Ding Baiyun preempted him and said: "It is not that I, as a disciple, have selfish motives to first strengthen Guiyun Villa, but rather that the matter of Senior Brother Wan poisoning fellow practitioners in the Jianghu has already caused quite a stir and has spread widely. Although these victims are not well-known figures in the Jianghu, they are innocent and have garnered considerable sympathy from the public. Now, Qianyao Sect is being pointed at by thousands, becoming a target of public criticism. If we rashly reappear in the Jianghu in a short time, we may provoke public anger and unwarranted resistance. Furthermore, Guiyun Villa has always had a good reputation and is not a Jianghu sect, which allows it to coexist with Qianyao Sect. As long as Guiyun Villa establishes a sufficiently strong backing, Qianyao Sect will naturally emerge. Even if there are idle rumors, they will merely be trivial matters."
Wan Huichun smiled and said, "Your esteemed father established Guiyun Mountain Villa, renowned throughout the world. Looking at today's martial arts community, both his character and martial skills are exceptional. I never expected that even his ability in divination would be equally impressive!" Ding Baiyun noticed that although the other party wore a smiling face, his tone was flat, revealing no emotions. He surmised that the doubts about him had not dissipated, and replied, "My father’s martial skills are quite ordinary, merely a family tradition of the Five Elements Wild Goose Feather Blade technique, which can only be considered third-rate skills, hardly worthy of a master’s scorn. The reason why friends in the martial world still show respect to Guiyun Mountain Villa is simply because it is known for its benevolence and righteousness, and it also values trust and promises, helping the needy and supporting the weak, that is all. My ability to find Uncle Wan today is certainly not due to divination, but it is also something my father taught me." Upon hearing this, Wan Huichun showed some interest and responded, "Oh?"
Ding Baiyun said: "If what Master predicted is true, then it would be troublesome, because in that case, it would be as if such a thing does not exist at all". Wan Huichun replied: "Indeed. However, the world is like a game of chess, full of unpredictable changes. This matter seems to have found a way out, and it appears that there is a glimmer of hope". Ding Baiyun joyfully said: "Really? Then I must congratulate Master!" After a pause, with a strange expression, he asked: "Is it related to that person with the surname Tang?"
Tang Guangting, while glancing at the sheer cliffs behind him, retreated until there was no more space to back away. He hurriedly shouted, "Don't come any closer! If you come any closer, I will have to jump!" He thought to himself, this cliff is bottomless; if I really fall, it would be a matter of life and death—no, it would be ten deaths without a chance of survival, turning into a pile of flesh and bone, just right for the wild beasts in the mountains to have as a snack, leaving not even a trace of a corpse.
There is only one road, and it is right in front of us
Tang Guangting said: "What is Qianyaomen? I had no idea before; it was Senior Mokao Tian who brought me here." He then recounted his background, how he met Lin Lanping and Song Zhanshan on the Sword Casting Mountain, and how Mokao Tian appeared, as well as how he brought them here.
Heaven does not disappoint those who are diligent. Ding Baiyun finally made contact with Gao Zhiyang's subordinate yesterday, simultaneously apologizing to Gao Zhiyang and expressing his willingness to serve Song Ting. Gao Zhiyang, who was already reluctant to offend the martial arts community, recognized that if the Ding family of Guiyun Villa truly wished to submit, their influence in Jiangbei could significantly lead other martial artists. Thus, he not only gladly accepted Ding Baiyun's apology but also intended to allow the Guiyun Villa to be rebuilt on the same site. The only requirement, of course, was that Ding Baiyun must return to Shouchun to exert his influence. Gao Zhiyang, who was already reluctant to offend the martial arts community, recognized that if the Ding family of Guiyun Villa truly wished to submit, their influence in Jiangbei could significantly lead other martial artists. Thus, he not only gladly accepted Ding Baiyun's apology but also intended to allow the Guiyun Villa to be rebuilt on the same site. The only requirement, of course, was that Ding Baiyun must return to Shouchun to exert his influence.
Ding Baiyun laughed heartily and said, "I almost forgot that you haven't eaten for three days. It won't be long now; as soon as Master Wan returns, you can eat right away." Tang Guangting asked, "Where has Master Wan gone?" Ding Baiyun replied, "He went to town early this morning, saying he wanted to personally select some herbs for you." Tang Guangting said, "I truly feel sorry for troubling everyone so much on my behalf." Ding Baiyun responded, "Brother Tang, there's no need to be polite. As the saying goes, one relies on their parents at home and on friends when outside. When a friend is in trouble, it is only right to help each other." Tang Guangting replied, "Indeed." He thought to himself, "I do rely on friends when I am outside, but you, my friend, are still spending my money and relying on your parents."
Wan Huachun was lost in thought when he suddenly noticed a particularly stubborn child among the group. The older child refused to give him anything, but he insisted on taking it by force. Although he ultimately could not succeed and ended up getting beaten, he cried out, "What’s so great about you, Xiao San? Your bamboo grasshopper is shabby and ugly. Even if you give it to me, I wouldn’t want it. I can make one myself, and I guarantee it will look a thousand times, no, ten thousand times better than yours. What’s so impressive about you, Xiao San? Can’t I make one myself?"
After a while, Wan Huichun, having regained some composure, said: "Since you have entered under my Qianyao sect, you must be aware of the rules and regulations of our sect's traditions." Ding Baiyun knelt down again, respectfully replying: "Yes, please instruct me, Master."
On this day, Zhang Cangsong was assigned to pick up Wan Huichun and Ding Baiyun. Upon meeting, the first order of business was naturally to turn enemies into friends, laying the groundwork for future cooperation.
In recent days, Ding Baiyun has been traveling to Shouchun to investigate the whereabouts of the Huaixi Defense Envoy, Gao Zhiyang. His plan is quite simple; Gao Zhiyang is a significant official in the court. Because of his words, Guiyun Mountain Villa disappeared from the martial world that very day, and now, naturally, it can rise again due to his words.
However, this somewhat implies a sense of taking Wan Huichun as a master. Tang Guangting found himself in a difficult position; although he had never taken Mo Gaotian as a master, at this moment, the image of Mo Gaotian appeared in his mind. Moreover, for some reason, he always felt that Wan Huichun was rather strange. Logically, even if Wan Huichun did not hate him, he should not be so kind to him.
The goal of seeing Wan Huichun has been achieved, and he took a step back, allowing Tang Guangting to catch his breath for a moment. After a while, he said: "Then tell me, what was your purpose in coming to Qianyaomen? And how did you become acquainted with my disciple with the surname Mei?"
As he witnessed the myriad of spring preparations being completed, he reached out again to grab him. Tang Guangting opened his mouth, wanting to ask, "Where on earth are you taking me?" but he forgot that he had been rendered mute, and with a tightness at the back of his neck, he was lifted up as if he were a small chick.
His internal energy is insufficient, and the poison has already spread into his internal organs. Sooner or later, he will be consumed by the toxic gas within his body. The only course of action now is to teach him some methods for cultivating internal energy, in conjunction with the effects of the Nine Transformations Muscle Change technique, to strengthen his internal energy and neutralize the severe poison. However, I fear that once his martial arts skills improve, he will no longer be under my control. Therefore, I can add medicinal herbs to his daily diet, which will serve two purposes: first, to probe his body's reactions for the study of the components of the Nine Transformations Muscle Change Pill; second, to prevent any unforeseen circumstances, so that if I lose control, I can destroy him at any time.