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

Wang Jiuling had just returned to the guest room when Guo Jing arrived.

As soon as he entered, Guo Jing warmly grasped Wang Jiuling's hand.

"Junior brother, you saved Fu'er today. How could you not even tell your senior brother about this kindness?"

Wang Jiuling smiled and shook his head.

"Senior brother, there's no need for this. Whether for public or private reasons, this is what I should do!"

The two sat down. Although Guo Jing was smiling, there was still a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

In just one night and one day, two major events occurred in the Guo family, leaving him unsettled.

"Senior brother, Xiangyang City is becoming increasingly important. Doesn't the imperial court consider sending more troops?"

"If we hadn't been short-handed, we wouldn't have been in such a passive position yesterday."

Wang Jiuling remembered that there weren't enough people in the city, so he asked.

Guo Jing gave a wry smile.

"Junior brother, the imperial court also has its own difficulties. Our Great Song Dynasty has been weak for a long time..."

"Reinforcing troops? It's not that simple!"

"But this burden cannot be borne by Senior Brother alone!" Wang Jiuling couldn't help but say this when he thought of the fall of Xiangyang and Guo Jing's death in battle many years later.

Guo Jing looked at Wang Jiuling, his determination unwavering.

"I understand!"

"But this is the path I chose, and since I made the choice, I should take responsibility for it!"

Guo Jing waved his hand.

"Alright, junior brother, let's not talk about that. Let's talk about that Semu person!"

The two then talked about the foreign expert, and as they talked, the topic turned to martial arts.

Thinking that this would lead to other similar questions, Wang Jiuling asked Guo Jing, the master, some questions.

"Senior brother, I've been practicing my martial arts recently, trying to break through several major acupoints. But no matter how powerful my internal energy is, the progress is still not promising. In your opinion, senior brother, do you have a solution?"

Wang Jiuling has recently reached a bottleneck in his cultivation of the Nine Yang Divine Skill.

The Nine Yang Divine Skill requires breaking through all the major acupoints in the body to achieve mastery, but both he and Jueyuan felt it was difficult to do.

Wang Jiuling remembered that in The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, Zhang Wuji also succeeded by using the Ming Cult's Qiankun Yiqi Bag.

However, at this point in time, finding the Qiankun Qi Bag is far too difficult.

Guo Jing also became interested in the question.

He first inquired about the acupoints Wang Jiuling wanted to stimulate, and then said:

"Junior brother, why don't you try opening your acupoints here? Perhaps your senior brother can glean some insights from it."

Wang Jiuling didn't stand on ceremony and immediately demonstrated. After Wang Jiuling failed to open the acupoints, Guo Jing thoughtfully grabbed his hand and transferred his own Nine Yin Internal Force into it.

Guo Jing looked at Wang Jiuling with surprise in his eyes.

"Junior brother, the internal energy within you is truly incredibly powerful!"

Guo Jing was very knowledgeable, and even when he first sensed Wang Jiuling's innate Nine Yang True Qi, he was greatly surprised, thinking to himself that this was truly the first time he had ever seen anything like it.

But Guo Jing quickly frowned again.

"Junior brother, why is there a trace of uncontrollable force mixed in with your true energy?"

"He seems somewhat irritable, and his breathing doesn't calm him down."

Wang Jiuling thought about it and understood.

The Innate Skill was already powerful, and he also practiced the extremely yang Nine Yang Divine Skill, so the enhancement was really too great.

However, this is the path he's taking. "Senior brother, don't worry, this is related to the martial arts I practice!"

Guo Jing nodded.

"Junior brother, when you were opening your acupoints, I observed that although your true energy was strong, it was also constantly depleting!"

After saying this, Guo Jing gestured for Wang Jiuling to come to the water vat inside the house.

Guo Jing picked up the wooden water ladle and used his internal energy to poke two holes in the bottom left side of the ladle.

Then press the bottom of the empty water ladle onto the water surface.

"Junior brother, look, the acupoint you need to stimulate is just like the intact right side of this water ladle."

"Your inner energy is like the water in a vat."

Guo Jing pressed down hard on the water ladle, and water began to overflow from the two holes on the bottom left.

"Junior brother, your internal energy leaked out severely when you were opening your acupoints, just like these two holes on the left."

"The more vigorous and forceful your internal energy is, the more severe the leakage will be."

He pointed to the intact right side of the water ladle.

"In this way, even if you try your hardest, breaking through here will be much less effective!"

Wang Jiuling nodded; he knew that Guo Jing had hit the nail on the head.

If his Nine Yang Divine Skill were to be compared to a water ladle, it would require creating numerous holes in the ladle.

However, as one opens more acupoints, the leakage of true energy becomes more obvious, making it increasingly difficult to exert full strength when opening acupoints.

It gets harder as you go on.

"Senior brother, how should I plug this hole?"

Guo Jing thought for a moment.

"Use softness to overcome hardness, balance yin and yang! If we guide and regulate the yang energy with a stream of yin energy, perhaps we can prevent the energy from leaking out when it flows into the acupoints!"

Wang Jiuling frowned slightly.

He understood what Guo Jing meant: to use yin to guide yang, or even suppress yang, so that yang energy would not leak out.

"But senior brother, my true energy is extremely yang and strong. Ordinary yin true energy may be difficult to balance. If I am not careful, I may even suffer a qi deviation."

Guo Jing clearly understood this principle, and he nodded.

"Junior brother, this matter cannot be rushed. Let me think about it again; perhaps I can find a solution!"

Guo Jing kept this matter in mind.

"But junior brother, don't take that trace of wildness in your true energy lightly!"

Guo Jing got up to take his leave, but before leaving, he didn't forget to give Wang Jiuling one last piece of advice.

After seeing Guo Jing off, Wang Jiuling meditated for a while, regulating his internal energy.

Guo Jing said that, but Wang Jiuling wasn't so arrogant as to ignore his advice.

It was a strange feeling, however, that a voice inside Wang Jiuling kept telling him: This is normal, you don't need to worry...

After sorting out his internal energy, Wang Jiuling went to investigate the assassination of Guo Fu.

Not only Lu Qingdu, but also the other fourth-generation disciples are not entirely without a chance.

However, after the investigation, Wang Jiuling concluded that Lu Qingdu was the most suspicious...

At this moment, in the backyard, in Guo Fu's room.

"Boss! It's all designed! This net is made of a special material; once it covers someone, no one can break through it!"

The two Beggars' Sect elders pointed to the mechanism above the door and looked at Huang Rong.

Huang Rong nodded.

"No one is allowed to tell anyone about this without my permission, understand?"

The two Beggars' Sect elders immediately nodded.

After they left, Huang Rong looked at the large net and sighed.

"Brother Jing, if I'm really overthinking things, I'll explain it to you and Master Wang myself!"

...

Dinner time came quickly.

After the meal, Huang Rong specially pulled Guo Fu aside to properly thank Wang Jiuling for saving her life.

Although Guo Fu was reluctant, she still stammered out her thanks under the threatening look in Guo Jing's eyes.

Guo Fu thanked Wang Jiuling, thinking that the matter was over.

Unexpectedly, Huang Rong pulled her to thank Lu Qingdu and the others.

This caused Guo Fu's spoiled, spoiled nature to flare up.

"Mom! I don't want to! They were the fastest runners back then!"

"Let me thank them? Bah! They're not even as good as Da Wu and Xiao Wu!"

These words made Lu Qingdu and the others feel embarrassed and angry.

"snort!"

Lu Qingdu quickly took his leave with the others.

Guo Jing, utterly embarrassed, apologized to Wang Jiuling, while Huang Rong, in the same manner, secretly observed Wang Jiuling's expression...

If it really were you, would you make a move tonight?