The Condor Heroes: The Quanzhen Sect has produced a vengeful master!

In the pitch-black night, the Mongol soldiers could only see one figure darting between the tents.

A centurion had just stepped out of his tent when he bumped into someone.

"Hey! Can't you watch where you're going?"

He was a strange old man with white hair and a white beard, yet he managed to knock the centurion off balance.

The centurion was still holding a wine jug in his hand.

As soon as the eccentric old man saw the wine jug, he pounced on the centurion's hand and used acupressure to immobilize it. Then he opened the wine jug in the centurion's hand and smelled it.

"This is good, this is good!" He threw away the wine he was holding.

The eccentric old man pulled a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, his face full of regret.

"Oops! You bumped into me, so I can't steal your wine now. How about I trade you this honey instead?"

He waved the porcelain bottle in front of the centurion, who was immobilized and unable to move, his eyes following the bottle's movements.

"This honey is from a fairy in white! It's precious! If you don't say anything, I'll take that as a yes!"

The eccentric old man laughed and shook his head, snatched the wine jug from the centurion's hand, and then stuffed the small porcelain bottle containing honey into the centurion's belt.

He picked up the wine jug and took a swig. "Good wine! Good wine, hehe!"

Just then, the sound of Mongol soldiers' footsteps came from all around, and the strange old man looked up.

"Oh dear! I was so focused on the wine!"

"Thank you for the wine! I'm leaving!" The strange old man turned and ran, leaving the centurion standing there, unable to move.

"Oh, right!"

A hand reached back and snatched the small porcelain bottle from the centurion's waist.

"Centurion!"

The surrounding Mongol soldiers swarmed around, only to find the centurion who had been acupunctured.

That strange old man set fire to many things when he left, burning down several tents.

By the time the Mongol soldiers had extinguished the fire and assembled, and Kublai Khan arrived, he had already vanished without a trace.

"Damn it!!"

……

Guo Mansion.

Wang Jiuling sat cross-legged, his inner energy contained, as he tested the method of closing acupoints.

The method I previously learned from the Northern Darkness Divine Art.

That day, when I helped Yelü Qi, I used the same tactic.

However, using it to break through the Nine Yang Divine Skill is far more dangerous than simply breaking acupoints.

With his hair flying in the wind, Wang Jiuling felt his meridians bulging and his acupoints aching all over his body.

Guo Jing waited on the sidelines, ready to intervene immediately should Wang Jiuling encounter any problems.

Boo!

With a soft sound, almost imperceptible, Wang Jiuling's internal energy seemed to flow more smoothly.

He opened another major acupoint and was now circulating his internal energy to suppress it.

call!

Exhaling, Wang Jiuling slowly opened his eyes. Guo Jing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was alright.

"Second brother, your method is truly unique; I've never heard of it before."

Guo Jing couldn't help but sigh.

Wang Jiuling taught him the Nine Yang Divine Skill, so he naturally knew how difficult it was to master this martial art.

According to Guo Jing's calculations, if one were to rely on internal energy to gradually break through the hundreds of acupoints in the body, it would probably take a lifetime to open them all.

The further you go, the more difficult it becomes to overcome each obstacle.

The meridians in the human body have a limit, and so does internal strength. As the major acupoints around the body are gradually opened, the internal strength required for subsequent acupoint openings becomes increasingly greater.

In layman's terms, it means that one's internal energy "deposit" is not enough to open up acupoints.

And the more frantically you exert yourself, the more obvious the problem of losing energy becomes.

That's not even the most dangerous part.

The biggest problem is that if the internal energy cannot be sustained during the process of activating the acupoints, the internal energy may flow back down the meridians in an instant if one is not careful.

In mild cases, it can damage the meridians; in severe cases, it can directly sever the heart meridian.

While Wang Jiuling's method of closing acupoints cannot directly increase the total amount of true qi, it greatly improves the problem of true qi dissipation by closing acupoints.

It has even greater staying power.

"However, this method is also very dangerous. Even with my meridians being nourished by the Innate Skill, I can only use it with great difficulty."

If anyone else were to try this, it would be extremely dangerous.

Wang Jiuling got up, stretched his somewhat stiff body, and sighed.

At least he found a viable path.

Just then, Guo Fu came to find Guo Jing in a huff.

And as soon as he entered the house, he complained to Guo Jing that he didn't like Yelü Qi and Yelü Yan.

"Father! How many days have they been loitering in our house? That Yelü Yan clearly doesn't know who's the master of the house. I only said a few words to her just now, and she even started arguing with me!"

It turned out that in the past few days, Guo Jing had seen that Yelü Qi was open-minded, upright, and insightful in his conversations, so he invited Yelü Qi to stay at Guo's residence for a few days.

Guo Jing enjoyed making friends with heroes from all over the world; this was perfectly normal for him.

However, Guo Fu still harbored resentment about what happened to her younger siblings that day.

However, Guo Fu's complaint displeased Guo Jing, who scolded her.

"Fu'er, you're all grown up now, why do you still act like a little child?"

"you……"

Guo Jing lectured Guo Fu for a long time, until Guo Fu's eyes turned red, and she finally left in a huff.

"Sigh! She's been spoiled rotten!" Guo Jing was furious.

He began to seriously doubt his own stupidity. He hadn't taught Yang Kang properly; if it weren't for Wang Jiuling, Yang Guo might have gone astray as well.

His daughter, Guo Fu, was just as troublesome, which made Guo Jing feel frustrated and disappointed.

"Second brother! When Xiang'er and Polu grow up, you must help your elder brother take good care of them!"

"If they could learn even half of your skills and virtues, I'd be perfectly content!"

Guo Jing pulled Wang Jiuling along, talking non-stop.

On the other side, Yelü Qi was also looking at Yelü Yan with an embarrassed expression.

"I still want to stay in Xiangyang and follow Master Guo."

Yelü Yan was puzzled by what he heard.

"Brother! Guo Fu was so rude and provocative towards us, yet you speak up for her like this?"

It turned out that the two of them were in the garden when Guo Fu passed by and spoke about them for no reason. Yelü Yan couldn't help but retort, but was stopped by Yelü Qi.

"You wouldn't happen to have your eye on that Guo family's daughter, would you?"

Yelü Qi immediately shook his head to indicate no, but Yelü Yan looked completely unconvinced.

Those big eyes were piercing and full of suspicion, making Yelü Qi feel very guilty.

"That's not true, I'm going out for a bit!"

Yelü Qi left the Guo residence and disappeared without a trace. Meanwhile, on the street outside the Guo residence, there was a tea stall.

Yang Guo was sitting here drinking tea with a troubled expression on his face.

The battle with Wang Jiuling completely triggered the hidden injuries that Ouyang Feng had accumulated over the years of fighting, as well as the physical damage caused by practicing the Nine Yin Manual in reverse.

Since that day, Ouyang Feng's health has deteriorated day by day, and his spirits have become extremely low.

Yang Guo took him to see many famous doctors, but their answers were all the same:

He has too many hidden injuries in his body. He is getting old and his vital energy is insufficient, so he cannot recover.

In despair, Yang Guo recalled the time when his master wanted to teach him martial arts and spoke of the profound mysteries of his skills.

Refining essence and replenishing vital energy can make up for deficiencies and ensure continuous life. In addition, it also has many mysteries in the treatment of injuries.

At that time, Yang Guo was only thinking about practicing the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra with his aunt, so he didn't learn it.

Now he deeply regrets it. If he had learned his master's martial arts back then, perhaps he could have saved his godfather?

Having no other choice, Yang Guo wanted to return and ask Wang Jiuling for help, but he was anxious and knew that Wang Jiuling could not possibly save Ouyang Feng.

He had been sitting here all morning.

Just then, they saw Wang Jiuling walk out of the Guo residence and head towards them along the street.

Yang Guo quickly lowered his head.