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

Buhuo had some favorable impression on Linghu Chong. When he turned his gaze to Jiang Ning, he found that although Jiang Ning was also smiling and speaking modestly, he seemed much calmer than Linghu Chong. Although he was much younger than Linghu Chong, he was more mature in mind.

Buhuo couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

At this time, the monks who were knocked down also stood up from the ground, put their palms together and saluted Jiang Ning, chanted "Amitabha" and left.

"Amitabha."

Zen Master Lingxuan looked at the injured monks, then at the injured Linghu Chong, and sighed, "We agreed to stop the sparring, but I didn't expect an accident to happen. Young Master Linghu, I'm very sorry."

Linghu Chong was flattered when he heard this and said quickly, "Master, please don't say that. As the saying goes, swords have no eyes. It is inevitable for people like me to get injured when practicing martial arts. This is expected. Besides me, these Shaolin monks were also injured. It's nothing."

After hearing what Linghu Chong said, the monks gave him a kind smile, and then supported each other and left.

No one knew what they were thinking. They must have been surprised at the moment that Jiang Ning could actually fight against their internal forces by himself.

"Young Master Jiang."

Buhuo spoke and looked at Jiang Ning.

"I once said that if you can get through the Arhat Formation, I will open the Sutra Library to you two young heroes. Young hero Jiang, you have already gotten through the Arhat Formation of my Southern Shaolin. My Southern Shaolin martial arts secrets are no longer secret to you. As long as you want, you can go to the Sutra Library to read all my Southern Shaolin secrets at any time."

After that, Buhuo looked at Linghu Chong again and said, "Young Hero Linghu, you can also stay in the first and second floors of the Sutra Pavilion in my temple for three days."

Although Linghu Chong entered the battle together with Jiang Ning, he was defeated halfway and did not receive the same treatment as Jiang Ning.

"Thank you, Masters."

Upon hearing this, Linghu Chong thanked the monks.

Zen Master Lingxuan said at this time: "My temple has medicine for healing injuries and restoring internal strength, which will be delivered to the two young heroes later."

"Thank you Zen Master."

Linghu Chong thanked Zen Master Lingxuan.

Zen Master Lingxuan smiled lightly and then left.

"If you two are not in a hurry, you can go back to the guest house to rest and recuperate. When you want to go to the Sutra Library, please let me know."

Buhuo smiled.

"Then let's go back and rest."

Linghu Chong said.

Although he had obtained the qualification to view the Sutra Library, Linghu Chong did not rush to see it right away, as that would seem too hasty, and he was also worried that Jiang Ning had suffered internal injuries.

"Masters, my two brothers and I will take our leave first."

Jiang Ning said this and left with Linghu Chong.

The Buhuo people responded with a smile.

"Junior brother, are you really okay?"

After walking for a distance, Linghu Chong asked again in a low voice.

Jiang Ning shook his head to indicate that everything was fine.

Linghu Chong felt relieved and now had time to talk about what had just happened.

"Junior brother, I didn't expect your inner strength to be so profound. The inner strength of more than one hundred Shaolin monks can't even match yours."

Linghu Chong was amazed.

It was because he had fought against those monks before that he knew how powerful they were.

Jiang Ning smiled slightly and said nothing.

In fact, things are not as simple as Linghu Chong said.

The combined internal strength of those monks was indeed immense, and he might not be able to block it alone. Those monks relied on their numerical advantage to fight Jiang Ning to this point, but it was their numbers that led to their defeat in the end.

They could combine their internal strength to resist Jiang Ning, but it was impossible for them to transmit all of their internal strength. Some of it would still remain in the body, otherwise they would not be able to hold on.

So it seemed that all the monks' internal strength was combined to confront Jiang Ning, but the fact was not so, so they were the first to succumb to the bombardment of Jiang Ning's internal strength and were defeated.

Of course, this doesn’t mean that Jiang Ning is fine. He himself is not feeling any better after consuming so much internal energy.

It can only be said that Shaolin's formation is indeed extraordinary. If it were replaced by more than a hundred such martial arts masters, they would have been defeated by Jiang Ning, or they would have been killed by Jiang Ning's continuous pulling.

Linghu Chong didn't understand all this, but he felt that Jiang Ning was much more powerful than him, and he laughed a lot.

And the eminent monks such as Buhuo who were not far away also saw this scene.

These two disciples of Huashan Sect are quite interesting.

The silly and cute senior brother and the abstinent junior brother?

Chapter 510: Healing Medicine

Not long after Jiang Ning and Linghu Chong returned to the guest house, Southern Shaolin quickly sent healing medicine.

"My two benefactors, this is the healing elixir that the abbot of my temple specially asked me to prepare for you two."

A young monk was holding a plate covered with a red cloth. There were two round objects underneath the red cloth, holding it up.

"Thank you, little master."

Linghu Chong thanked him.

The young monk placed the plate on the table and left.

Linghu Chong lifted the red cloth and found two longan-sized pills with a fragrant smell.

"Ok?"

Linghu Chong picked up one of the pills, sniffed it, looked at it, and then swallowed it.

"Yoha~"

After taking the pill, Linghu Chong immediately practiced his breathing skills, but after a while he opened his eyes and let out a "huh" sound.

"What kind of medicine is this? So magical?"

Linghu Chong felt that his chest and abdomen were much better and no longer hurt as much as before.

"Junior brother, you can eat one too."

Linghu Chong discovered that this medicine could indeed speed up the recovery of injuries and the effect was very obvious, so he turned to Jiang Ning and said.

Jiang Ning took a look and shook his head, "Big Brother, you eat it."

He had no injuries, but his internal energy was severely depleted. He could recover through meditation and breathing exercises, so there was no need to take medicine.

Linghu Chong stopped trying to persuade him upon hearing this, but he also didn't eat another one and continued to meditate and practice his Qi.

After a while.

Linghu Chong opened his eyes again, a look of surprise on his face.

"what happened?"

Linghu Chong felt as he practiced his internal energy, streams of warm air flowed through his meridians. Every time it flowed through, the injuries in his body got a little better. Not only that, he also felt that his internal strength increased. Although it was slow, he could feel it clearly.

Linghu Chong was no fool, and he quickly realized that the inexplicably warm air currents were caused by the pill. He immediately looked at the remaining pill on the table with an incredible look on his face.

"This……"

Linghu Chong was extremely shocked, as if he had seen a ghost.

Seeing him making a fuss after a short while, Jiang Ning couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Big Brother, what's wrong?"

Hearing Jiang Ning's question, Linghu Chong looked at Jiang Ning and said quickly: "Junior brother, I feel that my internal strength is increasing. It's the effect of this pill."

"Oh?"

Jiang Ning was surprised and became curious. He immediately walked over to Linghu Chong, grabbed his wrist and used his internal force to probe.

After a while.

Jiang Ning withdrew his hand in surprise.

It was indeed as Linghu Chong said, there were streams of air flowing through his meridians, enhancing Linghu Chong's internal strength. These currents were very gentle and did not harm Linghu Chong's body.

Seeing Jiang Ning's surprised expression, Linghu Chong knew that his feeling was right and he couldn't help but be amazed.

Why did Southern Shaolin give them this medicine?

"Could it be that all the healing medicines from Southern Shaolin have the effect of increasing internal strength?"

Linghu Chong asked a stupid question at this time.

Jiang Ning did not answer, but it was impossible for things to be as Linghu Chong said.

How is it possible that healing medicine can also increase internal strength? If there is such a thing in the world, it is undoubtedly the best and priceless.

You should know that there is no such medicine in the world nowadays.

Linghu Chong and Jiang Ning realized the preciousness of these two pills.

For this pill, healing is only a minor effect, and its most important effect is to enhance internal strength.

Linghu Chong also realized that he had asked a stupid question.

If Southern Shaolin had a large amount of such medicines and could give them to these two outsiders at will, then Southern Shaolin would have been full of masters, and a large number of first-class masters could be piled up just by using the medicines.

This was obviously a very precious medicine for Southern Shaolin, but the other party gave it to two outsiders, which made Linghu Chong and Jiang Ning unclear about the other party's intentions.

……

At this time, Buhuo hurried towards Master Lingxuan's Zen temple, without even having time to pay attention to the young monk guarding outside.

When he arrived outside Master Lingxuan’s Zen room, Buhuo finally stopped, took a deep breath and then knocked on the door.

There was no response from the room.

After a while.

"Enter."

The old voice of Zen Master Lingxuan was heard from inside.

Buhuo then opened the door and walked in, only to see Zen Master Lingxuan sitting on a cushion with his eyes closed, as if he was meditating, or as if he was sleeping. He didn't even open his eyes when Buhuo came in.

"Disciple pays homage to Master."