Power and wealth bring fragrance

"So, you haven't practiced martial arts. You just felt the external energy flowing into you when you were almost hit by a car and that's how you developed martial strength."

"And you came here on your way because you felt restless and wanted some cooling Chinese medicine to relieve internal heat?"

"Is all of this a coincidence?"

After questioning her, Mu Wanning gave a rough summary.

Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, nodding frantically with a look of satisfaction that said, "You finally understood."

Mu Wanning felt a tightness in her chest, and that urge to vomit blood surged up again.

She found it hard to believe that such a genius could exist in the world who, despite not knowing martial arts, could so easily cultivate such powerful martial arts skills.

But the facts were right in front of her, forcing her to believe that she had indeed encountered a once-in-a-century genius.

Mu Wanning finally spoke in a low voice when Wei Yuan was getting impatient.

"The reason you described as having impetuous blood and qi, being irritable and easily angered, is because you rashly cultivated martial strength but did not know any martial arts breathing techniques, and were unable to incorporate martial strength into your meridians and circulate it throughout your body."

"Martial energy can only remain in the blood vessels, stimulating the blood and qi, making you restless and easily enraged."

Wei Yuan suddenly realized and quickly asked him.

"Then how should it be treated?"

Mu Wanning looked at him with a strange expression.

"If you know the martial arts breathing technique, you can easily incorporate martial energy into your meridians. This will not only eliminate hidden dangers, but also nourish your blood and qi, and strengthen your body."

"But you have no master, so your martial arts cannot be channeled into your meridians. This constantly squeezes your qi and blood, making you increasingly irritable. Before long, you will die from exhaustion of your qi and blood."

"Holy crap."

Upon hearing this, Wei Yuan's heart nearly leaped out of his throat, and his mind went completely blank.

He is dying?

How can this be?

He had just received the inheritance of the Di Ting and had just made a windfall of nearly ten million. His great life was just around the corner, and now he was about to die.

No, there's still the Di Ting lineage; it must have a way!

Wei Yuan was jolted awake and immediately began to call upon the Di Ting inheritance, but no matter how he called, there was no response, and he couldn't help but start to panic again.

Just then, Wei Yuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

He doesn't know martial arts techniques, but this beautiful woman in front of him does!

Hope immediately rekindled in Wei Yuan's heart, and he quickly spoke up.

"You know martial arts, so you must know breathing techniques. Could you teach me?"

"Name your price."

Mu Wanning spoke in a calm tone.

"My martial arts techniques are passed down through my family and will never be passed on to anyone other than my bloodline or the person who will inherit my mantle."

Faced with a life-or-death crisis, Wei Yuan reacted quickly, keenly seizing the glimmer of hope in Mu Wanning's words.

He has no chance of being a blood descendant, but isn't the way to inherit the mantle simply to become an apprentice?

"I wish to become your disciple; please accept me!"

Wei Yuan stood up abruptly and bowed respectfully to Mu Wanning.

Mu Wanning stared intently at Wei Yuan, a hint of melancholy flickering in her beautiful eyes.

When her life hung by a thread, a genius, a once-in-a-century talent, suddenly appeared. Did even the heavens not want her lineage to die out?

Mu Wanning made her decision without much deliberation.

Help me up.

Mu Wanning spoke, and Wei Yuan quickly helped her sit up from the bed.

After taking a couple of quick breaths, Mu Wanning suddenly asked a question.

"Most people would scoff at the idea of ​​martial arts, thinking it's a scam, but you don't seem to have any doubts at all?"

Wei Yuan scratched his head.

He already possesses the even more mysterious Di Ting inheritance, so what is martial arts compared to that?

"I'm afraid of death, so I believe."

Wei Yuan gave an impeccable reason, and Mu Wanning believed him.

Not everyone can see through life and death. People are capable of doing anything inconceivable in order to survive, let alone just believing in martial arts.

Mu Wanning sighed softly and nodded slightly.

"it is good."

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. I can pass on the mental techniques to you, but there's no need for you to become my disciple."

"Don't ever say you learned it from me again, lest you get yourself into trouble."

After saying that, Mu Wanning opened the wooden box by her bedside.

Wei Yuan then noticed that the wooden box had two layers. He had only opened the first layer to get the pills; there was another layer underneath.

In addition to a dozen or so pills sealed in wax, there was also a key.

"Take this key, lift the veil on the portrait in the back hall, open the hidden door, and the martial arts manual is inside."

"I'm not feeling well, so please keep an eye on things for now. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me."

Wei Yuan was overjoyed and respectfully accepted the key.

"Thank you for passing on your skills, Master's wife. I'll be going now."

Wei Yuan turned and left the bedroom, but Mu Wanning was somewhat stunned.

The phrase "master's wife" reveals Wei Yuan's attitude.

He's not the kind of person who only takes advantage and never suffers a loss.

Since I have received her teachings, I must bear the consequences of her actions and never run away from them!

Mu Wanning's lips slowly curved into a smile, her beauty becoming incomparably exquisite.

"This kid, why is he calling her 'Master's Wife'? He should be calling her 'Master'."

……

Wei Yuan was unaware that he had embarrassed himself due to his lack of common sense. He quickly walked to the back hall, bowed to the portrait, and then gently lifted it.

Behind the portrait, on the wall, there was a hidden door about half a meter high, resembling a safe. Wei Yuan opened the hidden door with a key and saw dozens of antique books neatly arranged inside.

Wei Yuan was excited. He took a deep breath and pulled out the top book.

The book has no title. Once opened, it reveals profound mantras and images related to breathing techniques.

Wei Yuan quickly scanned it, then stared blankly.

The characters were all in classical Chinese, and there were some he couldn't even understand, let alone read!

Just then, Wei Yuan's chest tattoo suddenly felt hot.

The words in the book appeared out of thin air in his mind, like a mantra for cutting through fate. Wei Yuan immediately knew the meaning of every word and every sentence.

Wei Yuan was overjoyed.

This guy finally stopped pretending to be dead.

The Diting Inheritance sensed Wei Yuan's thoughts, and a message flooded into its mind.

Just now, Wei Yuan called out to Him wanting to obtain the martial arts breathing technique, and It's not that He didn't want to give it to him.

The martial energy within Wei Yuan's body was formed by him absorbing Chu Xinrou's malevolent energy and helping him to condense it. How could he not be aware of the hidden dangers?

But before He could give Wei Yuan the cultivation method, Wei Yuan accidentally found Mu Wanning.

These methods, which were so low-level as to be indistinguishable from those of Di Ting Tattoo, could achieve the same goal using Mu Wanning's mental techniques, so naturally, they did not respond to Wei Yuan's call.

Wei Yuan was speechless. What could he do when he encountered such an arrogant guy?

However, Diting Tattoo seemed to sense Wei Yuan's feelings and quickly promised to help Wei Yuan practice his skills.

These martial arts techniques are like patterns on the palm of Diting Tattoo's hand; he can easily help Wei Yuan master them.

Once these low-level techniques are mastered to their peak and reach a certain level, He will naturally pass on those top-level supernatural abilities to Wei Yuan.

Not only martial arts, but also other miscellaneous disciplines such as medicine, feng shui, geomancy, physiognomy, and divination are almost omniscient.

After all, the Di Ting Di Beast can hear the heavens above and the underworld below.

What knowledge in this world is there that He does not know?

Therefore, if Wei Yuan wanted to learn, He could have easily imparted the knowledge to him.

Wei Yuan's eyes lit up as he listened, and he couldn't help but urge him on.

"Then what are you waiting for?"

"bring it on!"

Diting Tattoo did not reply again, but began to heat up continuously, and countless pieces of information flooded into Wei Yuan's mind.

……

Mu Wanning had intended to rest for a while before getting up to teach Wei Yuan, but she unknowingly fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already broad daylight.

Outside the bedroom window, Wei Yuan's shouts could be faintly heard.

"Oh no, has this kid started practicing randomly on his own?"

Mu Wanning felt a surge of anxiety, quickly straightened up, and walked out of the bedroom.

Beyond the back hall, there is a spacious courtyard.

When Mu Wanning entered the courtyard, she happened to see Wei Yuan practicing a set of boxing moves.

Wei Yuan bent over and took a step forward. His muscles and bones suddenly stretched out and made a loud "bang". He unleashed a series of powerful punches, which were extremely fierce and domineering.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh."

A sharp explosion rang out in the air, and a visible white shockwave rolled out from the fist, the powerful wind pressure spreading out and blowing countless leaves off the trees.

Mu Wanning was stunned, staring in disbelief at Wei Yuan, who was like a tiger about to pounce. She was deeply shocked.

After Wei Yuan finished his set of boxing moves, he stood still and exhaled a deep breath of white air. The white air shot out like an arrow for a full four meters before slowly dissipating.

Wei Yuan immediately saw Mu Wanning and rushed over to greet her.

"Master's wife, you're up?"

Mu Wanning's expression was somewhat blank. "I told you to learn breathing techniques, why did you learn boxing stances instead?"

Wei Yuan chuckled somewhat sheepishly.

"I've learned the breathing technique. It's pretty simple; I learned it in no time."

"Later, when I was bored, I just flipped through some other books. They didn't seem too difficult, so I just studied them casually."

Wei Yuan unceremoniously took credit for the Di Ting tattoo himself.

He and Diting Tattoo are one and the same, so why be polite?

Mu Wanning couldn't help but raise her hand and gently touch her chest.

Here it comes again, that familiar feeling of wanting to vomit blood.

It's so easy to learn?

Isn't it difficult?

Is this human talk?

It took her several years just to get the basics right, but Wei Yuan not only learned them all in one night, but his skill was also incredibly profound!

Mu Wanning recognized that set of boxing stances; it was the most domineering and powerful style of her family's martial arts.

She was a woman and couldn't learn it, but the boxing stance Wei Yuan just displayed was like that of a grandmaster who had been immersed in it for decades, it was simply perfect!

Is this what genius is?

Mu Wanning took a deep breath. "You just said you read other books?"

The books inside the hidden door contained not only martial arts breathing techniques, fist and leg techniques, and weapon fighting methods, but also family-inherited medical techniques and medicine-making materials.

Since ancient times, medicine and martial arts have been inseparable, and many famous martial arts masters are also masters of medicine. Naturally, Mu Wanning's family also has this tradition.

Wei Yuan nodded, and Mu Wanning said in a deep voice.

"Alright, I'll test you then."

"How should the first needle of the Nine Needles for Crossing Life in the Southern Dipper be inserted...?"

"What medicinal materials are needed for the Guiyuan Pill, and how is it made...?"

……

After a long while, Mu Wanning shut her mouth, the shock in her heart lingering for a long time.

Wei Yuan once again redefined her understanding of genius.

No, this isn't just genius, this is monster!

No matter how tricky her questions were, Wei Yuan answered them fluently and without making a single mistake.

In his excitement, he even gave Mu Wanning a live demonstration of needlework.

It was extremely difficult. Even Mu Wanning had only mastered the first three needles of the Nan Dou Du Sheng Nine Needles, but Wei Yuan easily performed the eighth needle!

It's not that Wei Yuan didn't know the ninth needle technique, but rather that its incantation wasn't preserved in the secret manual; it was only memorized in Mu Wanning's mind, and Wei Yuan hadn't learned it!

One night of cultivation directly surpassed Mu Wanning's forty years of experience, leaving her utterly speechless.

Seeing that Mu Wanning was in a daze and didn't speak, Wei Yuan felt a little uneasy.

Could it be that I overdid it and scared my master's wife?

After receiving the empowerment from Di Ting, the medical skills he learned had already surpassed those of Mu Wanning's family and even exceeded the pinnacle of this world.

He could easily crush Mu Wanning with just a casual display of his skills.

Just as Wei Yuan's heart was pounding, he suddenly saw Mu Wanning sway, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly went forward.

Mu Wanning waved her hand, her face expressionless.

"I'm fine, just a little weak in the legs."

"Help me back..."