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Chapter 27: Qiu Chuji quits the job, and the seven Jiangnan monsters are confused

Chapter 27: Qiu Chuji quits the job, and the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan are confused (Please read it later)
"What is cultivation?"

Qiu Chuji had a calm expression. He wanted to integrate the Yunzheng Daze style into the inner alchemy method and find his own way.

Follow the path of Junior Master Uncle?

It’s not that I haven’t walked before, I’ve gotten sick from walking.

Still not working.

"Master Junior's path is only his path, and it is not suitable for others to follow."

However, the inner alchemy methods are similar. If the two are integrated, it will be easier to achieve enlightenment.

"Clouds steaming over the lake, inner alchemy..."

Gradually, Qiu Chuji began to understand something.

Like I discovered something.

But didn't catch it.

compare to.

Wang Chuyi's whole body was glowing with light, and sword energy was constantly rotating around him.

This scene left everyone dumbfounded.

Has Wang Chuyi attained enlightenment?
No, it shouldn't be.

We all have the same qualifications. There is no reason why you, Director Wang, can do it but we can't.

Something must be wrong.

Of course, Wang Chuyi's body was surrounded by sword light spinning.

It's quite cool.

It’s so enviable.

Maybe, they really figured out something.

"I have the Great River Sword Dao. It would be too difficult to comprehend the Inner Alchemy Method directly. The Sword Dao alone is relatively easier. If I combine the two..."

The path that Wang Chuyi was going to take was very similar to that of Qiu Chuji.

They are all combined with the kendo or boxing skills that have been learned.

This is easier.

However, everyone else just looked on in shock and curiosity, with shock written all over their faces.

Is this a watershed moment?
Those who understand the great way will be superior to others.

Those who cannot understand the great way will continue to struggle and wander.

The rest.

Both the leader Ma Yu and the remaining four were at a loss as to what to do.

They found that they could not understand the truth at all.

The five people looked at each other, confused and stunned.

Is it that we are not good enough and are not as good as Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi?
But we are also working hard.

If you can’t figure it out, what can you do?

We don't want that either.

The Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar, who have always been full of confidence and boasted of their talent for martial arts, were full of confidence before Li Qingtian's sermon.

Don't take "just practicing Buddhism" seriously.

I thought it was as easy as practicing martial arts. Isn't it enough to just have hands?
But after Li Qingtian started preaching.

Especially the inner alchemy method.

They don't say they understand or comprehend.

Most of it was not written down.

"Ugh!"

The two looked at each other.

"Could it be that we are all useless?"

From a genius to a loser, from a master of innate martial arts to one who is not allowed to enter the martial arts world.

The gap between them.

Not that big.

In other words, both of them have experienced many ups and downs.

And in a good mood.

Otherwise, they may not be able to accept it.

Zhou Botong is just as confused as the Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar.

He now had only one thought in his mind, "It turns out that my junior brother has become so powerful."

Cultivation, inner alchemy...

It’s a pity that my senior brother is no longer with us.

"It doesn't matter if you can't figure it out. The most important thing is to live freely."

Zhou Botong, on the other hand, was very carefree about it. Whether he practiced Taoism or not had no effect on him.

Li Qingtian took everything in. "This is the various forms of life. This is the appearance of all living things."

He had some understanding.

Vast grassland.

Endless green, low hills, and endless cattle and sheep...

The Seven Freaks of Jiangnan fulfilled their promise and went looking for the descendants of the Guo and Yang families.

When their search for the descendants of the Yang family was fruitless, they learned that the descendants of the Guo family had arrived on the grassland.

Along the way.

Even for those who practice martial arts, it can be said to be extremely difficult.

I finally found the descendants of the Guo family, but I didn’t have time to be happy.

News came from Central Plains.

It is said that there is a Quanzhen immortal from the Quanzhen Sect who is traveling, and Qiu Chuji is accompanying him, and they travel around the world together.

However, when the news reached the grassland.

It's very late.

What is the Quanzhen Immortal, what is riding a horse across the rivers and lakes.

The Seven Freaks of Jiangnan didn't care about these at all.

They only care about Qiu Chuji.

"He didn't even go to find the descendants of the Yang family?"

"Doesn't he want to win the fight?"

"What does Qiu Chuji mean by this? He would rather train a so-called Quanzhen Immortal to travel the world than to look for the loyal descendants of the Yang family?"

The Seven Freaks of Jiangnan were a little confused.

The most important thing is the gambling battle between Qiu Chuji and them.

If Qiu Chuji doesn't play anymore.

Don't look for it.

How can they gather in Jiaxing to compete and discuss victory or defeat after more than ten years?
For this purpose, the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan came from the Central Plains to the grassland, living in the open air.

Along the way, I suffered a lot.

Now, they heard that Qiu Chuji did not go to look for the descendants of the Yang family.

This inevitably leads to some strange speculation.

"Finally, Qiu Chuji seemed to have returned to Mount Zhongnan."

This news made the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan silent for a while.

Seven Freaks of Jiangnan: "..."

They were wondering what would happen if Qiu Chuji didn't play with them anymore.

Even Qiu Chuji and the Quanzhen Sect would lose face and reputation.

But they felt like they had punched the air.

There is a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Brother, you should write a letter and ask clearly!"

Zhu Cong, a brilliant scholar, suggested: "Whether Qiu Chuji wants to participate in the gambling fight or not, we should ask him."

It's not good to be unclear.

Moreover, according to the information they received.

It is very likely that Qiu Chuji gave up the gambling fight.

It is impossible to forget. How could Qiu Chuji forget such a big thing?

"it is good!"

The eldest brother Ke Zhenwu hesitated and agreed.

He was also furious and wanted to ask in person, "What exactly do you mean, Qiu Chuji?"

"Don't you care about the reputation of Quanzhen Sect?"

A bet was agreed upon.

After more than ten years, each of them will train a descendant and let them compete with each other.

Now it seems that this gambling fight is going to fail.

That's okay.

Ke Zhen was disgusted and dissatisfied, "You are such a Quanzhen idiot, you actually want to be dishonest?"

Although it has not been determined yet.

But Ke Zhen's evil has already been substituted in advance.

He had an ominous premonition.

Qiu Chuji might really quit.

A letter of inquiry was quickly written by Zhu Cong and would be brought to Quanzhen Sect by the caravan.

Until two months later.

Qiu Chuji just received the letter from the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan.

"The Seven Freaks of Jiangnan, descendants of the Guo and Yang families, martial arts competition in Jiaxing..."

WTF.

This gambling fight was clearly a moral blackmail by you, the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan, to force me to agree to it.

If there was no Junior Master, I would just play with you guys.

Now, I have to practice Taoism with my junior uncle, so I don’t have the time or the mood to play with you.

Comparing the two, practicing Taoism is naturally more important.

After all, practicing Taoism is related to the cultivation of magical powers and possible immortality in the future.

Gambling fight!
What can there be?
"You want me to surrender to a mere gambling fight of moral blackmail?"

It might have worked before.

But definitely not now.

He doesn't care about gambling or not, whoever has time can go and look for it.

Even if it was the head senior brother who went to teach him, Qiu Chuji had no objection at all.

He's not going anyway.

Out of courtesy.

Qiu Chuji still picked up his pen and wrote a letter back to the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan.

In the letter, he explained the reason.

He said that because he wanted to practice Taoism, he often needed to comprehend the great principles.

There was no time to find the descendants of the Guo and Yang families, no way to teach them, and no way to fulfill the bet.

The end of the letter.

Qiu Chuji also said that you Seven Freaks of Jiangnan are all chivalrous people, and you will not allow the descendants of loyal and honest people to wander in a foreign land and go astray.

I would like to ask you, the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan, to look for the descendants of the Guo and Yang families.

Teach me by the way.

As for the bet.

Qiu Chuji admitted openly that he had lost.

But this is just a surrender on paper.

Even Qiu Chuji himself didn't believe it.

Whoever takes it too seriously will lose.

"I'm busy practicing Taoism, so I don't have time to play house with you."

Qiu Chuji sneered, "Besides, you Seven Freaks of Jiangnan are not necessarily all good people."

Otherwise, I wouldn't have forced myself in Niujia Village.

And every move is fatal.

Not even worthy of being a son of man!
"It's a pity that I didn't realize the Yunzheng Daze style at the beginning, otherwise I would definitely let you have a taste of the power of boxing."

Learning martial arts does not mean to show violence.

Three months later.

The Seven Freaks of Jiangnan finally received a reply from Qiu Chuji.

Because of the delay of the caravan, it took an extra month.

But after receiving the letter, the faces of the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan all turned green.

Everyone was trembling.

Obviously very angry.

"What a bastard Qiu Chuji is! He is not worthy of being a human being. How dare he play tricks on us?"

No, Qiu Chuji, you don’t want to play anymore?

So what are we?
A solo performance?
But how do we sing?
Have all the efforts and hard work during this period been in vain?

And also find the descendants of the Guo and Yang families for you, and even teach and raise them?

Who do you, Qiu Chuji, think we, the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan, are?
(End of this chapter)

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