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Chapter 69 The martial arts of the Emei Sect are so powerful?
Looking at the face that had appeared in her eyes before she lost consciousness, Yang Yan's eyes flickered slightly.

It must be said that this girl's eyes are indeed beautiful, as if they were filled with the clear water of an early autumn lake.

His eyes were full of curiosity and curiosity.

As the three entered the room, Abbess Juechen slowly stood up.

Gu Shaoan and Zhou Zhiruo greeted each other immediately.

"Uncle Master!"

Abbess Juechen nodded and said, "Yan'er has just become my disciple, and from now on she will also be a disciple of Emei. You are her senior brother, so remember to take good care of her in the future."

Gu Shaoan smiled and said, "Of course."

Regardless of Yang Yan's identity, just considering the kindness that Abbess Juechen has shown Gu Shaoan, Gu Shaoan will likely help Yang Yan a lot in the future.

As he spoke, Gu Shaoan turned his head and met Yang Yan's curious and somewhat inquisitive gaze.

Their eyes met, but Yang Yan did not show any panic. Instead, she spoke frankly, "Yang Yan thanks Senior Brother Gu for saving my life. I did not know that you were outside the door and acted rashly. I hope you will not blame me."

Gu Shaoan waved his hand: "Since we are already fellow disciples, junior sister, there is no need to be polite. As for your actions yesterday, it was due to your urgency when you were in danger, so it is not your fault and you need not take it to heart."

His gentle voice was like a spring breeze, which made Yang Yan feel even more favorably toward Gu Shaoan.

As he spoke, Gu Shaoan smiled and accepted the stool that Yang Tie handed him.

After sitting down, Gu Shaoan raised his hand to take Yang Yan's pulse.

After a few breaths, Gu Shaoan nodded and said, "Your pulse is much better now. Take the medicine I prescribed yesterday three more times today, and after a few days of rest, you should be fine."

Yang Tie smiled broadly and said, "That's good, that's good. Thank you for your hard work, young brother."

Gu Shaoan politely replied, "Uncle, you're too kind."

Then, Gu Shaoan turned to Abbess Juechen and said, "If there are no problems with Junior Sister Yang, then Senior Sister and I will go back to cultivate first. If there is anything, please feel free to give us instructions."

After saying this, Gu Shaoan bowed to Abbess Wujue and Yang Tie before leaving with Zhou Zhiruo.

After the two left, Yang Tie couldn't help but sigh, "It's rare to see a young brother like Brother Gu who is about the same age as Yan'er, yet he can cultivate so diligently!"

Abbess Juechen said, "Shao'an has excellent talent, but what is most rare is his temperament. He is not as impetuous as other young people. Since joining Emei, he has cultivated diligently every day. Among young people, few can compare with him. Yan'er, when you return to Emei, remember to learn from him."

"The disciple understands."

After responding, Yang Yan asked curiously, "Master, I heard Senior Brother Gu say that he was saved by you in a dangerous situation a few months ago. Does that mean that Senior Brother Gu only joined Emei a few months ago?"

“That’s right! Counting today, it’s exactly the third month since he joined Emei.” Abbess Juechen said after a moment’s thought.

Yang Yan was surprised to hear when Gu Shaoan joined Emei.

"To have such strength in just three months? Is the martial arts of the Emei Sect really that powerful?"

After waking up the night before last, Yang Tie recounted the events in detail.

Gu Shaoan was mentioned many times during the process, especially the strength that Gu Shaoan showed when facing the slave traders, which made Yang Tie feel inferior.

I thought Gu Shaoan had been practicing martial arts for several years, but I never expected that he had only been a beginner for three months.

In an instant, Yang Yan's last lingering concerns about joining the Emei Sect vanished, replaced by an interest in the profound martial arts she would gain access to after joining. Noticing Yang Yan's expression, Abbess Juechen knew exactly what she was thinking.

How meticulous was Abbess Juechen's mind?
Looking at Yang Yan's expression, it was easy to guess what she was thinking. But thinking of Gu Shaoan, Abbess Juechen secretly shook her head.

Gu Shaoan's current strength is entirely due to three months of arduous training, coupled with his exceptionally high comprehension.

After witnessing Gu Shaoan's hard work firsthand, even Abbess Juechen felt somewhat ashamed of herself.

Yang Yan's natural talent is indeed excellent, but even Abbess Juechen cannot guarantee whether she can keep up with Gu Shaoan's cultivation progress.

Yang Yan was still recovering and unable to get out of bed, so she could only keep asking Abbess Juechen about the situation on Mount Emei.

Abbess Juechen did not hide anything and told Yang Yan about the situation of the Emei Sect in detail.

However, Gu Shaoan was mentioned several times in the text.

This only fueled Yang Yan's growing curiosity about Gu Shaoan.

Two days later, early in the morning.

Inside the inn room, the faint morning light shone through the window lattice, casting long, slanted shadows on the floor.

Gu Shaoan sat on a bamboo chair by the window, holding a medical book in his hands and studying it carefully. His posture seemed relaxed, but his mind was divided.

Within his seemingly calm body, a wisp of pure and refined internal energy was slowly circulating along the mental cultivation path of the first level of the Wudang Nine Yang Skill.

This wisp of internal energy was not large in total; compared to the main internal energy hidden in his deep dantian, it was like a stream compared to a river.

Its purpose is not to increase one's cultivation level, but to focus on nurturing, like the most meticulous craftsman, gently nourishing and replenishing the subtle meridians along the way.

Its movement was slow and steady, with a peculiar rhythm. Unlike the ceaseless flow of ordinary internal energy, it was more like the warm sunlight of a winter afternoon, unhurried yet containing a power that permeated all things.

However, when Gu Shaoan focused more on the words in the medical book, the carefully flowing internal energy would break and dissipate like a thread that had lost its pull, retreating back into the ocean of his lower dantian to lie dormant.

Only when Gu Shaoan realized that the circulation had been interrupted and his mind was refocused would he carefully guide it out of his dantian again and restart the slow nourishing journey.

After a long while, Gu Shaoan finally looked away from the book.

He did not get up, but closed his eyes and entered a state of inner vision, clearly "seeing" the stumbling flow of the internal energy in his meridians. Gu Shaoan couldn't help but smile bitterly and slowly shook his head.

"Sure enough, it's not so easy to multitask and keep your internal energy circulating while doing other things."

Suddenly, Gu Shaoan thought of the "Ambidextrous Fighting" technique.

I really can't figure out what kind of method it is that allows a person to have two different energy flow routes running in their body at the same time.

"Dong dong dong."

Just then, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Upon hearing the sound, Zhou Zhiruo, who was meditating cross-legged on the other side of the bed and quietly adjusting her breathing to hone her inner strength, immediately opened her clear eyes, got up, and quickly stepped forward to open the door.

Standing outside the door was none other than Abbess Juechen, whose expression was aloof and cold.

"Uncle-Master Juechen!"

Gu Shaoan also stood up and bowed to Zhou Zhiruo, who opened the door.

Abbess Juechen waved her hand casually, glanced at the two of them, and said succinctly: "I just received a message from the sect leader via carrier pigeon, saying that there are other important matters that need to be delayed for a few days, and that we should return to Emei first. You two should pack your things immediately and prepare to set off."

(End of this chapter)