People in Zongwu: Starting with the Yin Gui Sect

"This old monk is really good at calculating!"

Looking at the disappearing backs of the martial artists, Wu Yu couldn't help but sigh at the other party's means.

It is said that you can go to the Sutra Library to watch martial arts for an hour, but in fact, the skills there, including the 72 unique skills, are almost incomplete. Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo and Jiumozhi are the best examples.

And what is the fate of those who practice those incomplete martial arts? Just look at the final endings of these three people. Only those who don't know the truth are stupid and don't know how much they have taken advantage of, but they don't know that the ending is doomed when they practice those incomplete skills.

Either join Shaolin Temple and become the foundation of Shaolin, or abandon your martial arts and become an ordinary person from now on. Anyway, no matter which one it is, Shaolin Temple will make a lot of money.

At this time, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said: "Everyone is rushing to go to the Sutra Library to watch the skills, why do they become uninterested when they come to Brother Wu."

Taking this opportunity, the rest of the people who are familiar with Wu Yu also gathered around.

Wu Yu rolled his eyes, "Then why don't you go!"

When Wu Yu asked him back, Lu Xiaofeng smiled awkwardly, obviously he also knew some tricks in this regard.

But this scene fell into the eyes of the Xiao family father and son, but they were confused, but they had a bad premonition in their hearts.

"Brother Lu, benefactor, what do you mean just now?"

Lu Xiaofeng sighed. He naturally knew the situation of Xiao Feng's father Xiao Yuanshan, but he was powerless. But since Xiao Feng asked, he still told them the truth.

"What!"

After listening to Lu Xiaofeng's words, Xiao Yuanshan staggered, and the others were also incredible. They never expected that the skills placed in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple would have such drawbacks.

Xiao Feng was anxious, "Brother Lu, benefactor, then my father..."

Brother Lu shook his head, "There is no solution, unless he joins Shaolin Temple to learn authentic Shaolin Buddhism. Of course, if Uncle Xiao is willing to give up his cultivation, this problem can be solved."

The father and son of the Xiao family all looked gloomy when they heard this. If a person who has worked hard to practice martial arts for a lifetime gives up his cultivation, it would be better to kill him directly. Unexpectedly, the father and son had just met and recognized each other, and they would face this choice again.

"It's not that there is no way at all!"

Wu Yu's words made Xiao Yuanshan, who had been desperate, regain some vitality. Xiao Feng even knelt down with his fists clasped, "Please save my father, benefactor. I will do whatever you ask in the future."

Wu Yu quickly helped him up, "In fact, in addition to Senior Xiao and the dead Murong Bo, Jiumozhi also practiced those incomplete skills, but I saw that he was full of energy and blood before, and he obviously found a solution."

Everyone was stunned, and then remembered Jiumozhi's performance in the past few days, which seemed to be true.

Xiao Yuanshan asked in confusion: "Young man, do you mean for me to ask the Tubo national teacher for a solution?"

"There is no need to be so troublesome. If I guess correctly, the reason why Jiumozhi is like this should be related to a skill, and I happen to have that skill."

Speaking, Wu Yu took out the Nine Yang Divine Art directly from the system space.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the four extra books in Wu Yu's hand, but then they were attracted by the names on the books.

"Nine Yang Magic Skill?"

"Yes, it is the Nine Yang Magic Skill!"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the four words on it and wondered, "Is there any relationship between the Nine Yang Magic Skill and the Nine Yin Manual?"

It's no wonder he thought so, because the names of the two are too similar, one is Nine Yin and the other is Nine Yang.

Wu Yu did not hide it and immediately repeated what he said to Jiumozhi.

After hearing this, several people suddenly realized, "I didn't expect that there is such a connection between these two skills."

Wu Yu said again: "Since I saw Jiumozhi use the seventy-two unique skills to compete with the masters of Shaolin yesterday, I guessed that the Nine Yang Magic Skill should be developed to master the seventy-two unique skills, so Senior Xiao might as well give it a try. If it doesn't work, it won't be too late to join Shaolin."

Everyone nodded in agreement after hearing this, after all, this is the best solution so far.

"Then, benefactor, I wonder if this technique can be lent to my father for practice. I am willing to exchange it with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

Wu Yu shook his head, "There is no need for exchange. I don't need it anyway, so you can just take it."

But Xiao Yuanshan refused again and again, "How can that be possible? This is what you have worked so hard to get. If you don't want Feng'er's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, I would rather not practice the Nine Yang Magic Skill!"

Xiao Feng on the side also insisted, "Yes, if you don't want the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, we don't want the Nine Yang Magic Skill either!"

Wu Yu rubbed his eyebrows, knowing that if he didn't take the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Xiao Feng would...They definitely won't want the Nine Yang Magic Art.

"Okay, I'll take the technique!"

Unable to resist the two, Wu Yu could only take the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in his hand and handed over the Nine Yang Magic Art at the same time.

"Ding, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, a lower-grade martial art of the Heavenly Level, has been found and included. Do you want to learn it?"

"Not for now!"

Although the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is good, Wu Yu has no intention of practicing it immediately, because compared to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, another technique is his goal. After all, the quality of a technique depends on the person. He is not a natural god of war like Xiao Feng, and even if he is given the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, it will definitely not have the effect of Xiao Feng.

Let's get back to the point. Seeing that the Shaoshi Mountain Heroes Conference has ended, Wu Yu has no intention of staying any longer, so he said goodbye to them directly, "Senior Xiao, Hero Xiao, Brother Lu, Master Duan, and Miss Wang and Miss Azhu, since this Heroes Conference has ended, I will not stay for long. I plan to leave Song and go to Daming to have a look."

Hearing that Wu Yu was leaving, and was going to Daming, Lu Xiaofeng immediately became energetic, "Don't worry, brother, I will return to Daming after I have dealt with the affairs in Song. By then, I must have a good drink with my brother."

Xiao Feng also clasped his fists and said: "Not only Brother Lu, but I am also planning to go to Daming. Don't forget me when you drink."

"Then it's settled. Ye Gucheng happened to invite Ximen to fight on the top of the Forbidden City. I think few people would like to miss the duel between the sword fairy and the sword god!"

Wu Yu said so, and Lu Xiaofeng also agreed with him. Not to mention that he was a person who liked to join in the fun, he would not miss the fact that Ximen Chuxue was his friend.

So far, the event of the Shaoshi Mountain Heroes Conference was completely over, and Wu Yu also went directly to Daming after bidding farewell to everyone.

As for what happened later, it was similar to the original work. Xuanci and Ye Erniang chose to commit suicide, and Master Xuanbei became the new abbot of Shaolin Temple.