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Chapter 2 Zhang Sanfeng (Rookie

I don’t know how long it took, but Ye Qi woke up until there was a stinging pain everywhere.

He opened his eyes with some fear, not seeing the sparse and thick branches of the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, nor did he find himself in a sack sealed by human traffickers, surrounded by extremely quiet darkness, and in front of him was a holographic image with a simple scroll that was inconsistent with the atmosphere of this era.

[Host: Ye Qi (Note: Extremely poor martial arts qualifications)]

【Martial Arts: Qiankun Hand (lower third-rate)】

[The system is activated for the first time, rewarding the host's martial arts talent: all kinds of meridians are available]

【Task??? Reward???

Before he could think about the vision in front of him, the old man's voice came to his ears. The holographic images and the dark world around him instantly dissipated. When he blinked, he saw the old man's wrinkled face.

"Boy, you're finally awake."

Ye Qi knew that the old man was definitely not a villain like human traffickers, otherwise he would not have been at the entrance of the village. Thinking about the warm air flow that spread throughout his body before fainting, he swallowed.

After hearing what he saw at the foot of Wudang Mountain in recent years, he knew very well that few people could make some internal strength in the world, and that most people's internal strength could only be operative in their own body. The old man's method just now must be an extraordinary internal method.

"Old Taoist Master, how dare you ask what your name is?"

The old man heard that the boy's name and tone of himself had changed. He knew that he might have guessed something, and said without hiding it: "I am Zhang Sanfeng."

Although he had guessed the result vaguely, Ye Qi still widened his eyes as he heard the other party admitting it. The Wudang sects he had met in recent years were basically Taoist priests who were in charge of common affairs on the mountain. A year ago, he had only seen the Wudang Yin Liuxia with swords from afar. Now he has met the founder of the Wudang sect in person. How could he not be shocked?

However, he didn't seem to be immature in his heart. After being shocked, he quickly gathered his mind and knew that if he wanted to learn advanced martial arts, he should not miss the opportunity to meet Zhang Sanfeng now.

"Master Taoist, are you testing your kid's qualifications just now?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Ye Qi with interest, habitually stroked the white beard under his jaw, and said, "You kid are smart."

Ye Qi touched his head and smiled, and asked inexplicably nervously: "I wonder what the kid's qualifications are?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes first, and then he said: "At the beginning, I found that your meridians and acupoints were blocked, but just now I checked it again and the meridians around you were open. It was so strange."

Ye Qi recalled the vision he had just seen, and the dark world and holographic scroll suddenly appeared in front of him.

[Host: Ye Qi (Note: Extremely excellent martial arts qualifications)]

【Martial Arts: Qiankun Hand (lower third-rate)】

[Scene Task??? Reward???]

Ye Qi looked at the appearance of the holographic scroll carefully. His qualifications seemed to have changed in the first line of information. The Qiankun hand shown in the second line should be a move and half of the move he learned from Crack Liu two years ago with half a pot of old wine at home. However, the scene tasks and rewards displayed in the third line are all question marks. What is this saying?

"Boy, what are you thinking?"

The holographic scroll and the dark world dissipated again. Ye Qi waved his hand to Zhang Sanfeng, who was worried. He didn't know whether it was his nature or because the vision in his eyes brought him confidence, his tone returned to the previous distortion, "Boy is thinking, are you still accepting your disciples, the kind you passed on in person."

Zhang Sanfeng likes Ye Qi's personality very much, and because the other party has good qualifications, as long as he is a famous teacher, he will have a place in the future. Although all the seven heroes of Wudang are first-class players, no one can fully accept his legacy. After Ye Qi's words, he was indeed moved by the desire to accept disciples that had not been seen in many years.

He read the Taoist scriptures in Huangting for countless years, and had already developed a sense of ease like a breeze and flowing water. He did not act like a senior. He stood up on the stones under the locust tree, randomly patted the dust on his clothes, and said, "Let's go, take me to your house to be a lobbyist for you."

After listening to what Zhang Sanfeng said, Ye Qi thought about it countless times and determined the meaning of the words. Then he didn't bother to laugh happily first, for fear that the old man would be a joke, so he quickly politely said to Master, "The raw rice is cooked and you will have a bad reputation if you want to repent."

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The next morning, Ye Qi left the village with Zhang Sanfeng and walked towards the mountain under the sight of Ye Village and his mother.

Yesterday Ye Qi brought the old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng home and expressed his ambitions. Ye Cunzheng certainly didn't want to do so, so he put his son on his butt. He finally adopted a well-behaved and cute son and went up the mountain to practice Taoism and martial arts. How could this work?

However, after learning about the identity of the old Taoist priest, he learned that he could not help but get married when he entered Wudang to practice martial arts, and his son could still go back to the village to see him in his spare time. He happily agreed to his son's idea. In these chaotic times, it is also good to go up the mountain to practice martial arts.

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The Wudang Mountain Road is not easy to walk. First, it was a dirt road full of weeds and thorns. When you walk to the mountainside, the dirt road turned into a small bluestone path, but it became several times steeper than before, and it was more laborious to walk.

Fortunately, Ye Qi is not a noble child who is pampered and noble. Three years ago, he came to Huguang area from Guanzhong and traveled around for countless days. There is no need to say much about the hardships in it. After walking for most of the day, his white face turned red with fatigue, but he didn't even say tired.

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but admire his firm mind for his newly recruited disciples. When the two of them walked outside a dilapidated wooden pavilion, he stopped and walked: "Xiao Ba, it's only half an hour away from the mountain gate. Let's rest here for a while before walking."

Zhang Zhenren of Wudang accepted seven personal disciples, all of whom were good players. He has been traveling around the world for several years and won the reputation of the Seven Heroes of Wudang. Although Zhang Wuhe committed suicide outside the Zixiao Palace in Wudang a few years ago, according to the ranking, Ye Qi was ranked eighth after all, so Zhang Zhenren called him Xiao Ba.

Ye Qi nodded, without any pretentiousness, and sat in the pavilion with his master.

Yesterday there was rain in the mountains, so now the clouds are thick inside the mountains. After two people sat down, they went to see the green mountains hidden in the sea of ​​fog outside the mountain. Suddenly, the wind came, and the quiet sea of ​​fog rolled. Looking at the peaks, it was like fairy mountains on the sea, which made people feel refreshed.

Although Ye Qi often followed his father up the mountain, he had never reached such a high place. He was stunned when he saw such a wonderful scene.

Zhang Zhenren beside him also saw this scene. However, for a long time, he seemed to have some insights. He got up and walked on the cliff outside the pavilion. As the fog in the mountains floated and rose, he walked through the boxing technique of being as quiet as a virgin.
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