The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, Becomes a Disciple of Yue Buqun

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Ning Zhongze also left. She wanted to get the silver to distribute to her disciples.

"Ning'er, is there anything else?"

Seeing that Jiang Ning didn't leave, Yue Buqun asked in confusion.

Jiang Ning said: "Master, this time I came down the mountain, I gained something else."

Yue Buqun was stunned.

What's the catch?

Could it be another case of a bloodbath in a wealthy family’s mansion?

Jiang Ning said with a serious expression: "Disciple has found the Xiantian Gong."

call out!

As soon as Jiang Ning finished speaking, a strong wind blew, and Yue Buqun appeared in front of him, looking at him closely with a very nervous expression.

"What did you just say? Did you find Xiantian Gong?"

Jiang Ning nodded solemnly: "Yes."

Then he took out the tortoise shell he got from the Tomb of the Living Dead and handed it to Yue Buqun, saying, "The Xiantian Gong is engraved on it."

Yue Buqun widened his eyes, his expression slightly excited, and upon hearing this, he took the tortoise shell with both hands very solemnly, his arms trembling slightly, as if the tortoise shell weighed a thousand pounds.

"Xiantian Gong is a method of practicing breathing exercises. After practicing it to a small degree..."

Yue Buqun looked at the tortoise shell carefully, and read out the words on it with slightly trembling lips, his expression becoming more and more excited.

However, when he saw the sentence that if one does not have a pure yang body, practicing Xiantian Qi will be half the effort with twice the results, Yue Buqun frowned slightly, but then he did not care.

Of course, he is no longer a pure yang body, but this does not affect his excitement.

It's not that you can't practice it unless you have a pure yang body. It's just a little slower at most. And from the words above, it seems that after practicing to a high level, the efficiency is almost the same as that of a pure yang body.

With his current internal strength, it is naturally easy to practice Xiantian Qi.

How many years!

He had been searching for this supreme Taoist technique for many years but to no avail. Now it was right in front of him, in his hands, at his fingertips.

Yue Buqun wanted to laugh out loud. At this moment, he was more excited than when he discovered the lost sword techniques of the Five Mountains Sword Sect in the cave on the Cliff of Regret.

But reason forced him to suppress his boiling excitement and look towards Jiang Ning.

"Ning'er, where did you find it?"

Jiang Ning was prepared for this question and replied, "I thought that since Zhongnan Mountain was once the headquarters of the Quanzhen Sect and it is not far from Huashan, I would like to go to Zhongnan Mountain to take a look."

Yue Buqun shook his head when he heard this. He thought so too at the time and went to Mount Zhongnan to look for it several times but couldn't find it.

However, he did not interrupt Jiang Ning, but continued to listen.

"I later went to the old site of the Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain and searched for several days but couldn't find it. I searched everywhere within a ten-mile radius but couldn't find any trace. Later, I discovered that there was a pond not far from the Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain. That was the only pond I hadn't seen, so I jumped in to look for it. Then I found this tortoise shell lying at the bottom of the pond. I thought it was a little strange, so I took it out to have a look. I didn't expect that what was engraved on it was Xiantian Gong."

Jiang Ning did not mention the affairs of the Ancient Tomb Sect. There was no point in talking about such things, and it was difficult to explain how he knew about the Ancient Tomb Sect. He might as well just explain that he was the Chosen One who was found by sheer luck.

"It's that simple?"

Yue Buqun was somewhat dumbfounded.

Thinking back to the time when he had spent so much effort and time looking for this Xiantian Kung Fu, but to no avail. He didn't expect that his disciple would find it just by looking around. He was at a loss for words.

However, he thought that Jiang Ning had no reason to lie to him, so he accepted this statement.

After carefully reading the words on the tortoise shell, Yue Buqun asked, "Ning'er, have you practiced according to the method written on it?"

Jiang Ning nodded.

There is no need to hide this, and it is impossible to hide it. He is the first person to obtain Xiantian Gong. No one will believe him if he says he has not practiced it.

Yue Buqun nodded. He was not surprised. He just asked this question.

"How does it feel?"

Jiang Ning was about to answer when the door suddenly opened.

Ning Zhongze walked in.

"Ning'er, what are you and your master talking about?"

Ning Zhongze said with a smile as he walked.

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "Ning'er brought me a good thing."

Ning Zhongze asked curiously, "What is it?"

"Xiantian Gong."

"what?"

Ning Zhongze opened his eyes with an expression of disbelief.

Yue Buqun handed the tortoise shell in his hand to her.

He and Ning Zhongze are husband and wife, and they share life and death together. There is no need to hide it.

After looking through the tortoise shell, Ning Zhongze looked up and asked Jiang Ning: "Ning'er, have you told anyone else about this besides your master?"

Jiang Ning shook his head: "Master's wife, don't worry, no one else knows about this except Master and Master's wife."

Ning Zhongze was relieved and then became happy.

"Brother, now that Ning'er has recovered the Xiantian Gong, there is hope for our Huashan to truly rise!"

Yue Buqun also smiled and nodded, then as if he had thought of something, he said to Jiang Ning: "Ning'er, let me see how you are doing in practicing Xiantian Gong."

After saying that, he reached out and grabbed Jiang Ning's wrist, pushing his internal force into Jiang Ning's body.

After a while.

Yue Buqun withdrew his hand, looking extremely surprised.

"Brother, how is Ning'er doing?"

Ning Zhongze asked from the side.

Yue Buqun nodded and said, "Yes, Ning'er has a very pure internal force in his body, which is more condensed than his other internal forces, and purer than my Zixia internal force."

After confirming on Jiang Ning that the skills engraved on the tortoise shell were the true and correct innate skills, Yue Buqun's heart was filled with joy.

From this moment on, he announced that the Zixia magic skill could be relegated to the second line!

From now on, Xiantian Gong will be the sect's treasure of their Huashan Sect!

Our Huashan Sect has been the authentic Xuanmen and Taoist orthodoxy since ancient times!

Who has an opinion? Who objects?

Wu-Tang?

After he has mastered the Xiantian Gong, Yue Buqun wants Chongxu to personally acknowledge that the Huashan School is the orthodox Taoism.

Although the sect's economy is still not optimistic, with the acquisition of Xiantian Gong and the return of Huashan Sect's lost sword technique, Yue Buqun no longer has the feeling of struggling to support Huashan Sect without seeing any hope. His life and that of Huashan Sect have begun to have hope.

And all this was brought by Jiang Ning.

Yue Buqun raised his head and looked towards Jiang Ning, his affection clearly revealed in his eyes.

He had only rescued this child by chance, but he never expected that he would be of such great help to him now.

Chapter 42: Iron Palm

"Ning'er, you have found Xiantian Gong for Huashan Sect, which is a great contribution. What do you want? As long as Master has it, Master will not be stingy."

Even if Jiang Ning said that he wanted to be the successor of Huashan Sect and the future leader of Huashan Sect, Yue Buqun did not hesitate.

Jiang Ning smiled upon hearing this and said, "Master, I am not trying to gain anything by retrieving Xiantian Gong for Huashan Sect."

"I can still vividly remember the knife that was about to fall on me. If it weren't for Master saving me, I would have died long ago. I will always remember Master's grace of saving my life and raising me."

If you give birth but don't raise it, you can even return it with your fingers cut off.

Raising a child before he is born, it will be difficult to return in a hundred generations.

He didn't need to ask for anything from Yue Buqun, just as Yue Buqun didn't ask for anything from him when he saved and raised him.

All actions are voluntary.

"Ning'er, you..."

Yue Buqun looked at Jiang Ning, his lips moving, but he couldn't say anything for a long time.

He didn't expect that Jiang Ning could actually remember what happened when he was three years old, and he remembered it until now, and repaid him with Xiantian Gong without asking for anything in return. This made him feel a ripple in his heart after living for decades and seeing many insidious and ungrateful people.

Ning Zhongze on the side looked at Jiang Ning and smiled with great satisfaction.

"Disciple will take his leave first."

Jiang Ning bowed and left.

Yue Buqun looked at his departing back and remained speechless for a long time.

"Brother, Ning'er is indeed a good child, you..."

Ning Zhongze smiled as she looked at Jiang Ning's back, but when she turned around to look at Yue Buqun, she was startled.

A crystal teardrop slid down from the corner of Yue Buqun's eye.

"The wind is strong and the sand is getting into my eyes."

Yue Buqun wiped the corners of his eyes and then his expression returned to calm.

Ning Zhongze looked at the tightly closed windows and doors around him, then looked at the clean ground, and was speechless.

……

Early the next morning, Jiang Ning got up and went to the backyard of the inn to feed Edamame, but found that someone was already feeding Edamame.