Martial Arts: Starting with Immortal Cultivation, the Female Warriors Are All Bad

There is nothing wrong with Jiang Che in every aspect, except that he is a little too romantic and lustful.

In Wang Yuyan's opinion, this was not a big deal.

Which man in the world is not lustful?

Jiang Che's status, reputation, and strength are worthy of his romantic love.

484: Wang Yuyan falls.

"So... you are conquered by my charm?"

Jiang Che raised his eyebrows and smiled playfully.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Wang Yuyan's soft and boneless body into his arms.

"Whatever you say is what it is..."

Wang Yuyan was still smiling and did not say anything to refute Jiang Che.

She lowered her head and lay back in Jiang Che's arms.

"Wait for me tonight, I'll give you a surprise..."

Reaching out to stroke Wang Yuyan's long hair, Jiang Che leaned close to the girl's ear and blew gently.

At last, he kissed Wang Yuyan's delicate earlobe quite lightly.

"Um…"

Wang Yuyan's pretty face flushed red, and she was so embarrassed that her face turned red. She let out a cute moan from her nose and buried her little head deeply in the hills on her chest.

Although Jiang Che did not say it directly, Wang Yuyan could hear the hidden meaning in his words.

Although she was a little shy, Wang Yuyan was also very much looking forward to it.

Many of the women in this Peach Blossom Land have performed the Zhougong ceremony with Jiang Che and have become husband and wife.

From the perspective of a woman competing for favor, she naturally does not want to always be inferior to others.

As she thought about it, many of the experiences that Li Qingluo had passed on to her orally suddenly emerged in Wang Yuyan's mind.

Thinking of those blushing scenes, Wang Yuyan's face became even redder, and even her ears turned red.

Her delicate body became increasingly limp, and she fell limply into Jiang Che's arms, her little head becoming a little dazed.

.........

After spending some time with Wang Yuyan, Jiang Che left Peach Blossom Spring and returned to the small town at the foot of Mount Wudang.

While it was still early, Jiang Che planned to go directly to Wudang Mountain to fulfill the agreement between him and Zhang Sanfeng. After returning, he would slowly savor Wang Yuyan's delicate flower bud.

A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Che arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

Facing the scorching sun, Jiang Che, with his hands behind his back, strolled leisurely towards the top of the mountain.

The sun is scorching, the autumn wind is bleak, and the forest path is covered with withered yellow leaves, making the autumn sad and lonely.

Jiang Che's feet were like the wind, and he leaped across the mountains and fields.

After two quarters of an hour, they arrived at the top of Wudang Mountain.

After the Taoist boy guarding the mountain gate reported, Jiang Che was welcomed into the Zhenwu Hall located in the center of the Wudang Sect.

Not long after waiting, Jiang Che heard a hearty laugh.

"Hahaha! I was wondering which distinguished guest it was..."

"So it's you, sir, who has come to visit Wudang..."

"I can't come to meet you, please forgive me..."

"Master Zhang, there is no need to do this..."

Jiang Che smiled and waved his hand, and the two of them exchanged some pleasantries.

Looking at the Taoist in front of him with white hair, white eyebrows and beard, ruddy complexion, and not showing any signs of old age, a smile flashed in Jiang Che's eyes.

All Taoist sects in the world are one family.

Taoist masters like Zhang Sanfeng deserve his respect.

Perhaps Zhang Laodao's cultivation is slightly inferior to his own, but his devout heart towards the Tao is far superior to his own.

After some polite exchanges, Zhang Sanfeng invited Jiang Che to sit down and asked the Taoist boy serving beside him to pour Jiang Che some hot tea.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Sanfeng asked tentatively.

"May I ask, sir, are you here to fulfill your promise and heal the disabled legs of my unworthy disciple?"

The Double Ninth Festival is approaching, and Jiang Che is going to Wudang at this time, so Zhang Sanfeng will naturally think about this.

"Yes, that's why I came here..."

Facing Zhang Sanfeng's eager and expectant eyes, Jiang Che nodded slowly.

"I was traveling with a group of ladies in Daming and happened to pass by Wudang Mountain, so I wanted to come directly to fulfill my promise with Master Zhang."

Although he had already completed the task of collecting skills issued by the system...

But since he had promised Zhang Sanfeng, Jiang Che would naturally not break his promise without reason.

"In that case, I'll trouble you sir..."

Zhang Sanfeng was overjoyed and kept thanking him.

"Master Zhang, there is no need to do this..."

.........

Accompanied by Zhang Sanfeng, Jiang Che came to the attic courtyard where Yu Daying usually lived.

The Wudang Sect occupies the entire Wudang Mountain, with rows of exquisite lofts of all sizes, simple and luxurious.

As Zhang Sanfeng's direct disciple, Yu Daying is now just a disabled person, but he also has his own separate residence on the mountain.

"Sir, please..."

After arriving at the mountain where Yu Daying lived, Jiang Che was invited by Zhang Sanfeng into the courtyard.

Under the paulownia tree, I saw Yu Daying sitting in a wheelchair with his head raised in a daze.

"Sir, this is my unworthy disciple..."

Seeing Yu Daying's decadent appearance, Zhang Sanfeng sighed helplessly.

The fact that he had disabled both legs was a huge blow to Yu Daying.

It was also from then on that his disciple became depressed all day long and became decadent.

Noticing the approaching footsteps, Yu Daying turned back stiffly and turned his gaze back.

Seeing that the person coming was his teacher, a forced smile appeared on his face.

"Master...you are here..."

Looking at Jiang Che standing beside him, a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

"Master, who is this?"

He never left Wudang Mountain and rarely even left his own courtyard. Yu Daying had never heard of Jiang Che's name before, nor had he ever heard anyone mention him.

Zhang Sanfeng never told Jiang Che about the agreement between him and him, he just gave his apprentice a surprise.

………….

485: Treatment of Yu Dayan

"The person next to me is Mr. Jiang Chejiang, the famous exiled immortal..."

"Sir is not only the head of Tianzong, but also a recognized miraculous doctor in the world of Shenzhou..."

"He came here today to treat your leg disease..."

Stroking his gray beard, Zhang Sanfeng spoke with a smile.

With Jiang Che's personal help, Zhang Sanfeng believed that his disciple's leg disease could definitely be cured.

After all, Jiang Che was able to cure the lameness of Lian Xing, the second palace master of Yihua Palace, who had been disabled for more than ten years. It should not be difficult for him to cure his own disciple.

"Master... Sir..."

Yu Daying was stunned for a moment, and then his expression suddenly became very excited, and his whole body began to tremble constantly.

Although he had never heard of the name of the exiled immortal and the world's medical genius before, but when he heard his master's confident tone, he knew that his leg disease could definitely be cured!

During the years when his legs were disabled, Zhang Sanfeng searched all over the world for famous doctors for him, but his tone and expression had never been as firm as this one!

"Don't get excited, let me check your condition..."

After receiving a signal from Zhang Sanfeng, Jiang Che nodded, took a step forward, and began to look at Yu Daying's disabled legs.

At his current level of cultivation, let alone curing a mortal's legs.

Even regenerating severed limbs and bringing the dead back to life are no problem at all.

There is no need to take the patient's pulse as before, just a visual inspection is enough.

Hearing Jiang Che say this, Yu Daying took a deep breath, then suppressed his inner excitement and forced himself to calm down.

After checking it out, Jiang Che withdrew his gaze, pondered for a moment, and then spoke.

"Although your legs have been disabled for many years, it is not a very difficult problem for me."

“The treatment process may be painful, so you need to be patient.”

"Don't worry, sir, just do it..."

Yu Dayan's eyes were firm and he spoke in a deep voice.

Now that there is hope for recovery, he will endure even the greatest pain!

Jiang Che didn't hesitate and channeled the great magical power in his body.

In an instant

The crystal clear, emerald green wood spirit power began to emerge between his fingers, lingering.

The spiritual power of wood is endless and possesses super vitality and healing abilities.

Treating Yu Daying’s leg disability is a piece of cake, not a problem at all.

With a point of his finger, the spiritual power left Jiang Che's fingers and instantly sank into Yu Daying's legs.

The spiritual energy spread over his legs and began to nourish his broken leg bones.

Theoretically, if a person's bones are broken, they cannot grow again.

However, the wood spiritual power can directly complete the secondary derivation of bones, nourishing them with a constant supply of vitality and forcibly growing new leg bones. However, this process is somewhat painful, and it is definitely a pain that ordinary people cannot endure.

Yu Daying's eyes widened, cold sweat streamed down his forehead, his whole body began to twitch slightly, veins on his forehead bulged, and his teeth were chattering.

He clenched his fists so tightly that his fingers dug into his flesh without him noticing.

The heart-wrenching pain in his legs made Yu Daying almost faint several times.

Fortunately, this kind of pain comes and goes quickly.

It only lasted for less than half a minute before the excruciating pain completely faded away.

"call…"

Yu Daying took a few deep breaths, reached out to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and spoke in a trembling voice.

"Sir...my legs..."

At this moment, Yu Daying was so excited that he almost cried!

Because he once again thoroughly felt the existence of his legs.

how many years

Over the years, Yu Daying had been looking forward to this moment in countless midnight dreams.

He never thought that there would actually be a day when he would be completely cured.