Chapter 91: A woman who learns without a teacher

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, this Nine Yin Manual is too magical."

Early in the morning, Zhang Wuji excitedly found Zhang Jie.

"Oh?"

"It seems you have gained a lot, Junior Brother."

Zhang Jie, who had finished practicing and was leisurely drinking tea, smiled.

"Senior Brother, after practicing the Yi Jin Duan Gu Chapter you recommended,

I feel that the bottleneck of the Nine Yang Divine Art has become much smaller."

The excitement on Zhang Wuji's face was beyond words.

His Nine Yang Divine Art had been on the verge of Great Completion several months ago,

but unfortunately, he had been unable to make any progress since then, and knowing he had encountered a bottleneck, he had been stuck and miserable.

Now seeing the dawn of the Nine Yang Divine Art breaking through the bottleneck and reaching a higher level, how could he not be overjoyed?

"In this world, martial arts value nothing more than aptitude and comprehension.

Junior Brother Wuji, your comprehension is extraordinary, and with the help of the Yi Jin Duan Gu Chapter, the Great Completion of the Nine Yang Divine Art is just around the corner."

Zhang Jie, putting down his teacup, analyzed calmly.

Having already achieved Great Completion in the Nine Yang Divine Art, he had a lot of experience in this area:

The reason the Nine Yang Divine Art requires experiencing death once to achieve Great Completion

is not that it really involves the mysterious realm of life and death.

After all, no matter what, the Heaven-Dependent world is only a low-to-mid martial world.

The reason the Nine Yang Divine Art requires this is just to use the pressure between life and death to stimulate potential.

And sometimes, the gap between people is even greater than the gap between people and dogs.

People with better aptitude can easily stimulate potential, so they don't need too much pressure.

And for Zhang Wuji, who had already made small achievements in the Yi Jin Duan Gu Chapter in one night, Zhang Jie was not surprised.

One must know that Zhang Wuji was a genius who held a copy of the Nine Yang Divine Art manual and, without any guidance,

could practice it to near Great Completion, with extremely extraordinary comprehension.

If Zhang Jie hadn't appeared out of nowhere, Zhang Wuji would have already booked the throne of the world's number one after the old Daoist Zhang passed away.

At this time, a shy look appeared on Zhang Wuji's face, and he said somewhat embarrassedly:

"Senior Brother, can I teach the Nine Yin Manual to my godfather?"

It wasn't that he coveted Zhang Jie's manual, but the Yi Jin Duan Gu Chapter,

healing chapters, and other martial arts in the Nine Yin Manual were of great benefit to his godfather, the Golden-Haired Lion King, who had many hidden injuries.

"Of course you can; since I gave you the Nine Yin Manual, you naturally have the right to dispose of it."

Zhang Jie said very generously.

For ordinary martial artists in the Jianghu, the Nine Yin Manual is a peerless study,

a guarantee for themselves and their descendants to stand at the pinnacle of the Jianghu,

an absolute secret that must not be shared with others,

and even if others know a little bit of fragments, they must kill them

and seize their skills to ensure the eternal prosperity of themselves and their descendants.

But for Zhang Jie, who has a shared space, it was just a precious manual.

Precious is precious, but it hasn't reached the point where it can't be shown to others.

However, thinking that Zhang Wuji's nature was kind to the point of near weakness, Zhang Jie still reminded him:

"Wuji, you can share it with others, but remember, don't entrust it to the wrong person."

Zhang Wuji nodded fiercely: "I understand, Senior Brother!"

As soon as he thought of the ugly faces of Zhu Changling, Zhu Jiuzhen,

Wu Lie, and others who deceived him at the Zhu-Wu Linked Manor, vigilance rose in his heart.

"Senior Brother, I have some questions I would like to ask you."

After solving the problem of teaching the Nine Yin Manual,

Zhang Wuji began to ask Zhang Jie about some of his confusion regarding the Nine Yin Manual.

Although Zhang Jie also only got the Nine Yin Manual yesterday, Zhang Wuji knew that his comprehension,

and martial arts far exceeded his, so he must have gone further on the road of comprehending the Nine Yin Manual than him.

Zhang Jie was not arrogant, but said humbly:

"Go ahead, let's discuss it together as brothers."

The morning time passed in the process of Zhang Jie and Zhang Wuji discussing the manual.

Of course, most of the time, Zhang Jie, who was standing on high ground, was talking, and Zhang Wuji was listening.

During this period, the Golden-Haired Lion King, who had Zhang Jie's tacit approval, also participated.

Although he hadn't read the Nine Yin Manual, as a veteran first-class expert,

his understanding of various terms was extremely profound, and several times he made Zhang Jie applaud in admiration.

'Those Jianghu experts, although their skill is far inferior to mine,

their understanding of martial arts and various terms cannot be underestimated.'

Zhang Jie secretly warned himself in his heart not to underestimate any Jianghu expert.

Their skill is difficult to accumulate from generation to generation, but their wisdom and that of the sages can be accumulated from generation to generation.

'Perhaps, I can preach to the world and use the wisdom of various experts to ignite my martial arts fire.'

A thought quietly appeared in Zhang Jie's mind.

'Even preach to the world!'

At noon, after finishing lunch, Zhang Wuji began to teach the Golden-Haired Lion King the Nine Yin Manual,

while Zhang Jie went up to Mount Wudang to find Zhou Zhiruo.

Preaching to the world can be slowed down, but this appointment with a beauty cannot be slowed down.

Rivers and mountains and beauties, Zhang Jie said he wanted them all!

As soon as Zhang Jie arrived at yesterday's old place, he saw a beautiful figure standing there prettily.

Clearly, compared to him who arrived on time,

Zhou Zhiruo had arrived early, and had even arrived early in the morning.

Zhang Jie, feeling he had neglected the beauty, walked to Zhou Zhiruo's side and said apologetically:

"Zhiruo, I'm late."

For Zhang Jie's "lateness," Zhou Zhiruo was not angry, and said with a beautiful smile:

"Brother Jie is not late; it is I who arrived early."

"Sigh! With such a wife, what more could a husband ask for?"

Zhang Jie sighed, stretched out his arms, and was about to pull Zhou Zhiruo into his embrace.

Such a considerate beauty made the fire of protecting the flower in his heart burn even more fiercely.

Zhou Zhiruo, who was a bit shy, retorted softly:

"Who is your wife!"

Zhang Jie, hearing this, deliberately stroked his heart, looking heartbroken:

"Could it be, could it be that Sister Zhiruo, you are unwilling to marry me?"

After saying this, he even looked like he was about to leave and never come back.

Zhou Zhiruo, deceived by Zhang Jie's superb acting, was suddenly anxious and stomped her feet:

"I, I am of course willing."

Saying this, she even very actively leaned into Zhang Jie's embrace.

"Haha!"

Zhang Jie, whose conspiracy succeeded, pulled Zhou Zhiruo into his embrace and let out a triumphant laugh.

"You bad person, you lied to me!"

Zhou Zhiruo, seeing through Zhang Jie's acting, immediately refused,

and her jade fingers skillfully pinched the soft flesh on Zhang Jie's waist.

"Hiss!"

Zhang Jie let out a cry of pain and repeatedly begged for mercy:

"Good Zhiruo, I won't dare to do it again next time; please forgive me this once."

Well, this was actually also acted out by Zhang Jie.

With his martial arts, even if a crossbow arrow shot at him, it wouldn't break his skin,

let alone Zhou Zhiruo's delicate jade fingers without internal energy.

If he hadn't suppressed his protective Qi, Zhou Zhiruo would have long been bounced back by his protective Qi.

However, having the experience of coaxing Pan Jinlian and Yan Poxi from the Water Margin Zhang Jie, he knew what to do at this time.

'However, why do women always learn this move without a teacher?

Are women really mother tigers with bloodline inheritance?'

Zhang Jie, who not only didn't feel pain but also wanted to laugh in his heart, muttered to himself.

"Hmph! Let's see if you dare next time!"

Zhou Zhiruo, having achieved her goal, wore a victorious smile on her face.

It was not in vain that she specifically asked her senior sisters for advice last night.

The facts were just as the experienced senior sisters said:

A wave of the little hand, and Zhang Jie will obediently come to surrender~

Looking at Zhou Zhiruo's tempting face like a red apple, the hot-blooded Zhang Jie couldn't hold back anymore?

He kissed her with a smack.

"Ah!"

Zhou Zhiruo, who was ambushed, let out an exclamation.

Unwilling to suffer a loss, she immediately fought back.

"Hehe, today the Abbess is not here; let's see how I deal with you."

A flirtatious smile appeared on Zhang Jie's face.

He had just carefully observed the surroundings and found that Abbess Miejue hadn't come.

Probably knowing that she was no match for Zhang Jie,

and unable to stop it, she could only turn a blind eye.

"Who's afraid of whom?"

Although she was shy in her heart, Zhou Zhiruo still responded without admitting defeat.

With the man having feelings and the woman having intentions, the two kissed passionately.

"Bad person!"

After a while, Zhou Zhiruo, who was panting, her chest heaving violently,

and greedily breathing fresh air, gave Zhang Jie a look.

'Woman!'

Zhang Jie shrugged his shoulders, not knowing who was reluctant to separate just now.

However, at this time, the great scenery could not be missed,

and Zhang Jie began to appreciate the two snow-capped Mount Everests that were slightly exposed.

Zhang Jie: I'm not lustful, it's just that the flowers are blooming brightly,

and if I don't appreciate them, it would seem like I don't understand the style~

After cuddling for a while, Zhang Jie began to enter the main topic:

"Zhiruo, how is your practice of the Nine Yin Manual?"

"This..."

Zhou Zhiruo turned her head away guiltily, not daring to look at Zhang Jie:

She had been inexplicably excited yesterday and couldn't calm down at all.

At night, she was still discussing with several good sisters how to grab a man's heart and had no mind to practice the Nine Yin Manual.

Seeing this, Zhang Jie, knowing that it was he who made the beauty's heart restless, what else could he say?

He could only personally take the field and explain it to Zhou Zhiruo.

"Zhiruo, the Nine Yin Manual..."

Zhang Jie first explained the general outline of the Nine Yin Manual to Zhou Zhiruo.

Although Zhou Zhiruo had been learning the Emei Nine Yang Art for many years,

it was impossible to completely switch to the Nine Yin Manual, but she still had to understand the principles.

Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng in the Eagle-Shooting era didn't understand the meaning and practiced it forcibly,

turning the proper Daoist Nine Yin God Claw into the demonic Nine Yin Bone Claw.

Not only that, they also practiced themselves into neither human nor ghost.

The dignified disciples of the Five Ultimates turned into the Black Wind Pair, who were shouted at by everyone.

One must know that Huang Laoxie was the most romantic and image-conscious among the Five Ultimates.

He probably had requirements for his disciples to be handsome and beautiful, just like the Xiaoyao Sect.

Zhou Zhiruo, who also knew the importance, listened carefully to Zhang Jie's explanation. ===== CHAPTER 92 =====