Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 25 The Non-Existent Shura Field

"Junior Sister Zhiruo? I didn't expect you to be here too. It seems I came at the wrong time."

Bei Jinyi held a set of neatly folded robes in her right hand, and in her left hand was the same medicine jar as Zhou Zhiruo's.

"Is this person Zhou Zhiruo?"

Mo Yu, one of the heroes, was a little surprised. He thought she was just an ordinary female disciple of Emei.

Is Mo Yu really that charming? He's become so familiar with Zhou Zhiruo in less than a day, and even came all the way here to apply medicine to you.

Also, who is this woman in white? She seems to have a good relationship with me.

Fine, fine, you're two-timing and running a harem, so I'll help you deal with the Shura field, right?!
"Senior Sister Jinyi, you're joking. After all, I'm largely responsible for Senior Brother Moyu's injury. If this leaves a root of the disease, I'm afraid I'll feel guilty for the rest of my life."

Zhou Zhiruo was caught by her senior sister in such intimate contact with a man. Although they didn't actually do anything, she still looked a little embarrassed and shy.

After all, this was only a hundred years after the fall of the Dasong Dynasty.

The social atmosphere constructed by Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism was not erased even by the brutal rule of the Yuan Dynasty. Instead, it further stimulated this thing to take root in the south where there were more Han people.

After the two women chatted for a while, Zhou Zhiruo got up and left.

Mo Yu, one of the heroes, narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Zhou Zhiruo's departing back, as if thinking about something.

"What? Did I interrupt your good time?"

Bei Jinyi looked at him with a half-smile.

"It's fine if you tease me, but if this gets out, it will affect your junior sister's reputation."

Mo Yu, the hero of the group, shook his head helplessly, and at the same time recalled who Bei Jinyi was.

The eldest lay disciple of Emei.

Good man, Mo Yu, you are really picky. Ordinary Emei girls are not in your eyes, right? The ones you hook up with are all of this level.

A hint of surprise flashed in Bei Jinyi's eyes.

Based on her understanding of Mo Yu's sharp-tongued personality, both the wording and tone should not be like this.

Even if there really was nothing going on between him and Zhou Zhiruo, it would be normal for him to casually taunt her with a "You already know, but you're still asking?"

At this moment, this protection of Zhou Zhiruo's reputation made Bei Jinyi somewhat suspicious.

"This hedgehog guy, is he really interested in Junior Sister Zhiruo?"

Putting aside the doubts in his heart for the moment, Bei Jinyi handed the Taoist robe in his hand to the hero Mo Yu.

"I was originally planning to deliver medicine to you, but I met your junior fellow apprentice on the way, and he asked me to give these things to you."

The hero Mo Yu reached out to take it, and when he pressed it, he found something wrapped inside the Taoist robe.

Open it and take a look.

"The Soft Sword Technique"!
"Wudang Nine Yang Gong"!
There is also a rolled-up scroll.

"That guy may have been a bit extravagant, but he hasn't forgotten his original purpose."

The hero Mo Yu was originally thinking about whether he could get the Emei Nine Yang Gong and Nine Yin Magic Art from Zhou Zhiruo by taking advantage of their familiar relationship.

At this moment, he discovered that Mo Yu not only successfully completed the mission he came here for, and obtained the Raozhirou sword technique, but also obtained the Wudang Nine Yang Gong, an advanced internal skill that the heroes Mo Yu had long coveted.

My dear brother, I'm sorry, I deserve to die! I was wrong about you.

Mo Yu, the hero whose attention was all drawn to the secret manual of Wudang Nine Yang Kung, did not notice that Bei Jinyi's gaze had been vaguely fixed on the scroll.

As for the behavior of Mo Yu, the hero of the group, who was obsessed with martial arts and neglected the beauty, Bei Jinyi felt that it was natural. He was just that kind of guy, and that was how he should be.

Otherwise, how could one become—the ultimate?! If it were the news she had initially heard from her master and uncle, Bei Jinyi would have believed that the group hero Mo Yu was recommended by Nan Xian to the Wudang Sect in order to search for the Fourteen Heavenly Books that might exist within Wudang.

At this moment, after meeting Mo Yu and learning about his amazing martial arts talent, Bei Jinyi's thoughts have changed.

The hero Mo Yu came to Wudang not to look for the Heavenly Book, the Heavenly Book was in his hands!

He came to Wudang following the guidance of the Heavenly Book and started his journey to attain the ultimate truth!
Bei Jinyi even suspected that this ordinary scroll was the legendary heavenly book.

She had the opportunity to open it and check it on the way. As long as she put it back, Mo Yu would not know.

But after struggling all the way, Bei Jinyi found herself in front of Mo Yu, the hero, before she could make a decision.

This is also the reason why she is so much slower than Zhou Zhiruo.

"Okay, I've handed the things over to you."

Bei Jinyi placed the medicine jar next to another jar.

"Although Junior Sister Zhou has already sent you the ointment, I won't take it back since I've already taken it. This is my Emei Sect's secret medicine, and it's very effective for external injuries."

"Ah."

The hero Mo Yu couldn't wait to flip through the secret manual of Wudang Nine Yang Gong, and sat cross-legged to study it.

As for what Bei Jinyi said, he didn't hear it at all and just responded politely.

If it were someone else, even with Bei Jinyi's personality, she would be somewhat angry if her kindness was taken for granted.

But if it was Mo Yu, she had a feeling that it should be like this, this guy is Mo Yu!
After glancing at the opened ointment and turning his head to look at the concentrated expression of Mo Yu, the hero, flipping through the secret book, Bei Jinyi, who was about to leave, sighed.

"Well, considering that some of your injuries were caused by me, and considering the guidance you gave my Emei disciples today, I'll help you apply the medicine to prevent you from getting any underlying illness."

Bei Jinyi picked up the opened medicine jar and skillfully applied the ointment evenly on the wound of Qunxia Mo Yu.

For some purple and blue bruises, special massage techniques are used to use internal energy to inject the medicinal power into the epidermis.

Even though Mo Yu, a hero who had focused all his attention on the Wudang Nine Yang Kung secret manual and the energy circulation in his body and completely ignored any interference from the outside world, the internal energy in his body flowed much more smoothly through the damaged meridians, and he turned his head in surprise to look at Bei Jinyi.

"I am the senior sister of Emei. When my junior sisters get injured while practicing martial arts, I often apply ointment for them. Over time, I have become proficient in the technique."

Bei Jinyi saw the surprise in Mo Yu's eyes and chuckled.

She was still very pleased with Mo Yu's surprised expression, and the strength of her hands rubbing became lighter.

"Thank you very much. I owe you one."

Mo Yu, the hero of the group, said this, and then he went back to flipping through the secret book.

Although these injuries are not too serious, if they are not treated in time, they will indeed leave some minor chronic diseases.

In the later stages, it will also affect the operation of internal energy and martial arts moves, and it is extremely troublesome to deal with.

Now that Bei Jinyi is helping him apply medicine and massage, the injuries can be minimized. As for the rest, he only needs to use his internal energy a few times, and he will be able to completely heal with his own healing ability.

"Then I'll remember that."

Bei Jinyi smiled happily.

In her eyes, this is the ultimate promise for the future!

When Mo Yu grows up, this casual promise may save the Emei Sect from a devastating disaster.

Master Guo Xiang had already demonstrated this to his disciples a long time ago.

The best in the martial arts world, Master Zhang!
(End of this chapter)