Chapter 742: First entered Wudang

"What is the origin of these people?" Zhang Jun asked.
"I once told you that there is a returnee in Wudang Mountain and two half-step magical powers. One of the two half-step magical powers is my master Wuyazi, and the other is the extinction son of these people. My master and the extinction son They have always been at odds, and they often competed with each other when they were young. Now that they are all older, our apprentices often fight." Hu Feng said.
Zhang Jun smiled "hehe": "It looks like you are bullied by them."
Hu Feng looked depressed and said, "There are three of them, and I only have one. Of course I can't beat them."
Zhang Jun was secretly surprised. Hu Feng said this, indicating that the three disciples of Exterminator had already walked halfway on the path of supernatural powers. The small world is worthy of being a small world. Even if it has fallen, the disciples here are still amazingly qualified. If you meet a few, they have such a high level!
"Three hits one? Shameless enough, I'll help you out." Zhang Jun said viciously.
The two sides met soon, the other was two men and one woman. Both men were about the same age as Hu Feng and Zhang Jun, of medium build, one had a black face and the other had a white face. The female is younger, with apricot eyes and ribs, very beautiful, with a lively face, always smiling when looking at people, as if she has encountered many happy things.
As soon as he met his face, the black-skinned person grinned and said, "Yeah, Fengfeng is back. You are going down the mountain this time. Have you done anything?"
"Broken your sister!" Hu Feng cursed, "Brother is in a bad mood now, you guys strayed away."
"Huh?" The white-faced youth was taken aback, surprised by Hu Feng's reaction. In normal times, they did not gang up on Hu Feng, causing Hu Feng to avoid him from a distance every time they met halfway. If you really can't avoid it, you must also show your obedience, otherwise you will not be able to avoid fisting.
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. The white-faced young man's eyes fell on Zhang Jun, then he smiled and said, "I said, why did you suddenly increase your courage? It turns out that you came back with your helper."
Hu Feng raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly: "Yes, brother is looking for a helper." He pointed to Zhang Jun, "Leader of the World Martial Arts, Zhang Jun, haven't you two buns heard of it?"
Regardless of the black-skinned and white-skinned youths being arrogant in front of Hu Feng, they are actually even more nerds than Hu Feng. Hu Feng at least went down the mountain to experience it, but they didn't even have the opportunity to experience it. They were born on Wudang Mountain, and dreamed of going down the mountain to play. However, Master's extermination of the sons is very harsh and never allows them to leave the mountain.
This "soil bun" hit the weakness of the three people. The black-faced youth sank his face and said: "Hu Feng, I haven't beaten you in a few days. Your kid is itchy. Come, let's do two tricks."
Hu Feng stepped forward and his momentum suddenly increased. "Hey" smiled and said: "Come on, I want to crush you!"
The white-faced youth also looked at Zhang Jun and said, "This friend, since you are here to help Hu Feng, let's do it."
Zhang Jun laughed, with a simple face, and asked Hu Feng: "Fengfeng, it's okay to shoot a little harder?"
Hu Feng smiled "hehe" and said, "You forget that this is a small world. As long as you don't kill people, it's okay. Remember, beat me hard."
Seeing these two men's fierce attitudes, the two young people's heart beats for no reason, both felt that something was a bit wrong. But the arrow is on the string, and they have to send it, and they can only take one step at a time.
Zhang Jun received Hu Feng's response, and immediately shot. His figure is like a bolt of lightning, and the shot is a true seal of dragon and tiger.
"Huh?" The white-faced young man was slightly surprised when he saw Zhang Jun's sharp and brilliant moves. He also pushed forward with a single palm, displaying a set of extinction palms. This set of manipulation is so vicious and vicious, completely different from Zhang Jun's approach.
The palms of the two people collided, making a loud noise, and each stepped back.
"Okay! Interesting!" The white-faced youth yelled, and this time he took the initiative to shoot, and his palms were shot in series. The speed was so fast that it was difficult to capture the track.
Zhang Jun looked contemptuous, he ignored it, and it was another dragon and tiger that really enjoyed the past. He hit the right hand with this palm, and immediately interrupted the opponent's rhythm, and forced to force him.
On the other side, Hu Feng also fought with the black-faced youth, and the two sides fisted and fisted and matched each other. When he hit the sound spot, Zhang Jun let out a long roar, and a golden flame suddenly rose from his body. It was his little achievement in refining the treasure flame, and his aura increased by another level.
When he took the shot just now, he suppressed his strength, and only then did he really display his due combat power. His current strength dared to challenge the half-step magical powers, comparable to the ninth-level gods warriors. Once he had full strength, he would not be an opponent for convenience.
"Pour!" He screamed and waved his palm to suppress the white-faced youth, making him blue and unable to stand up.
Seeing that her companion was defeated, the girl was taken aback and scolded, "Take me a palm!" She rushed over from the rear, and her cunning palm covered Zhang Jun's vitals.
Zhang Jun didn't turn his head back, but when he waved his hand, it was a true seal of dragon and tiger. The girl yelled, she felt unstoppable, and her palm felt a sharp pain, and then she was shocked.
The black-faced youth over there saw the defeat of the two companions, and quickly stepped back, staring at Zhang Jun in surprise, as if he saw a ghost. Hu Feng smiled "hehe" and said, "I said, who beat whom this time?"
The girl angrily said: "You are shameless, just ask outsiders for help."
Hu Feng raised his eyebrows: "He is not an outsider. He came to Wudang Mountain to try to become a real martial artist. Once he has a glimpse, he will be our future master of Wudang Mountain."
All three of them looked at Zhang Jun with incredible eyes, and the girl cried out, "Zhenwu body? It's such a bold person, isn't he afraid of failure?"
Hu Feng shrugged: "My friend is full of confidence. He has to try and he can't stop him."
Zhang Jun let go, letting the white-faced youth leave, and said lightly: "Myself, Shennongmen Zhang Jun, has a better understanding of medical theory, maybe he can condense the real martial arts."
The three brothers looked at Zhang Jun's eyes suddenly, with regret and expectation. The white-faced youth didn't seem to mind the matter of being beaten just now. He handed over and said: "Little brother Feng Jian, just took the liberty to make a move just now, please don't take it off to Brother Zhang."
Zhang Jun smiled slightly, and said, "It's easy to say."
The black-faced youth also introduced himself: "Little brother Zhou De."
The girl said: "Little sister Wei Xiaoying, we and Fengfeng have been playing with each other since we were young. Fighting is a common thing, which makes Brother Zhang laugh."
In fact, Zhang Jun had already noticed that the fight between the two parties was like a prank, and there was no hostility that only exists between life and death, so he took a very measured shot and did not hurt anyone.
Hu Feng smiled "hehe" and said, "It used to be three-on-one. It hurts me so much. Today, I will let you taste the feeling of being beaten."
As the saying goes, if you don't know each other, after greetings, they climbed together. The three of them had nothing to do, so they simply accompanied Zhang Jun to see Wu Yazi. In fact, although Wuyazi and Jizizi are not right to each other, they are definitely not the kind of rivals, they are just fighting each other.
Zhang Jun learned from several people that Wuyazi and Diezi were a pair of brothers and sisters, and they almost became Taoists. Although they didn't go deep, he could guess what was going on.
After climbing over two mountains in a row, he came to Wuya Peak. The scenery on Wuya Peak is excellent, and a Taoist temple stands halfway up the mountain, which is where Wuyazi stays. As soon as everyone arrived at the entrance of the Taoist Temple, they heard a quiet voice from inside: "Zhang Jun is here, you guys are waiting outside."
Everyone stood respectfully in their sleeves, and Hu Feng blinked at Zhang Jun and motioned for him to enter. Zhang Jun nodded and strode into view. The Taoist temple is very simple. There is a lobby in the middle, and the furnishings are clear at a glance. In the middle of the lobby, there is a veteran sitting. This old man is really old, his beard and hair are all white, even his eyebrows are white. He was wearing a very old robe, and he opened his eyes to look at Zhang Jun, with a sense of scrutiny in his eyes.
Zhang Jun gave a bow and said, "Zhang Jun, the thirty-nine generation descendant of Shennongmen, pay respect to seniors"
"You don't need to be polite." Wu Yazi's voice was very old and slow, as if there was a kind of insight into the human world.
Zhang Jun stood with his hands down and listened to the teachings of the other party.
"My apprentice Hu Feng said to me, you are willing to try the Zhenwu Body, do you know the risks of doing so?" Wu Yazi asked, looking at him with scorching eyes.
"The younger generation knows, but with the knowledge of the younger generation, I believe it should be possible to succeed." Zhang Jun said. He wasn't arrogant when he said that. He thought that it would be fine if he drank the genetic potion with no success rate, but turned on the genetic lock. This real martial arts body would not be more difficult than genetic potion, he was confident to pass it.
Wu Yazi nodded, showing relief, and said: "You have broken through the heart barrier and have good physical fitness. You are really the best person to practice true martial arts. Hu Feng said that you have the practice of true martial arts. Can this matter?"
"Yes." Zhang Jun explained the origin of this work again.
After hearing this, Wu Yazi said with emotion: "There is a will in the dark, and the real martial arts is finally found." His face turned to be kind and peaceful, and said, "From my judgment, your chance of success is more than 60%. , But the risk is not small, you must think clearly."
"Junior has already thought it through." Zhang Jun said calmly.
"That's good. There is only one Nine Ranked True Martial Pill left on Wudang Mountain. I hope you can succeed, but I'm willing to forget it." He said, "I hope I can see the body of True Martial before I die. I can also look down."
Zhang Jun paused for a moment, still having scruples in his heart, and immediately said: "Senior, this junior is a descendant of Shennongmen, I'm afraid it won't be good to enter Wudang Mountain again."
Wu Yazi waved his hand: "I am very enlightened in Wudang Mountain. You can come to my Wudang Mountain as a teacher even if you belong to the Shennong Sect. Of course, your disposition and ability must be tested and approved by all Wudang Mountain monks. That's fine."
Zhang Jun breathed a sigh of relief: "How dare a junior be the head teacher of Wudang Mountain."
Wu Yazi smiled, did not bother with this issue, and said: "You will play in Wudang Mountain for a few days, I will go to see Senior Yiyuanzi, gather everyone to open the treasure house of true martial arts, and take out the Nine Ranked True Martial Pill."
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