Chapter 185: On Mount Wudang

"Diary owner Lin Fan has completed the diary check-in. Now starting to draw diary rewards... Congratulations to Wujing for obtaining the opportunity to fully recover her legs. After use, her legs can be completely restored."

"What's going on? Why is it that others get either the 'Beauty Pill' or the wood carving that increases internal energy cultivation speed, and now there's even an opportunity to repair legs, but I only get a 'Bixie Sword Manual'? Is it targeting me?"

Ning Zhongze was a bit angry, especially when she thought that her senior brother had actually cut it off like that. It was truly hard for her to accept.

But she also knew that at the time, her senior brother hadn't fully recovered from the inner demons induced by the 'Zhenlong Chess Game,' which was why he had made a mistake and castrated himself to practice the 'Bixie Sword Manual.'

But this 'Bixie Sword Manual' was truly bizarre. After practicing it, it could unknowingly change a person's personality. Now Yue Buqun was becoming more and more like her sister.

"My legs are better. I want to give Lin Fan a surprise!"

After using the opportunity to fully recover her legs, Wujing stood up. She was pleasantly surprised and prepared to enter the Jianghu to actively look for Lin Fan and give him a surprise when the time came.

"It's not me, what a pity!"

There were also many heroines who were extremely disappointed. They also hoped that they could receive rewards.

Of course, Lin Fan knew nothing about all this. When he woke up the next morning, he found three pairs of big eyes staring at him.

"Awake? Get up and wash up!"

Lin Fan put on his clothes calmly and walked out.

Li Mo Chou and her disciples looked at each other, then put on their clothes and followed him out.

After accompanying the women to finish breakfast, Lin Fan and Yang Yan rode the Night-Shining Jade Lion towards Mount Wudang.

By the time of the Si hour (9-11 AM), Lin Fan and Yang Yan finally arrived at the foot of Mount Wudang. They found a place to take back the Night-Shining Jade Lion, brought the women out, and then they all went up the mountain together.

"Everyone, today is my master's birthday. It is not appropriate to use weapons on Mount Wudang, so please leave your swords at the Sword-Unsheathing Pool!"

Lin Fan took the women to the mountainside and found that many sects had already arrived. It seemed Zhang Zhenren's birthday was today; he had come at a very coincidental time.

However, the group of people in front of them were all carrying swords and knives, looking murderous. At first glance, they didn't look like they were here to celebrate a birthday but to find trouble. So they were stopped by the Wudang sect at the Sword-Unsheathing Pool on the mountainside. The leader was not particularly old; it should be Yu Lianzhou.

"We are all people of the Jianghu and have always kept our swords and knives with us. Zhang Zhenren is a Land Immortal; surely he wouldn't be afraid that we would hurt him with our swords and knives, right?"

A middle-aged scholar with a full beard from one of the major sects was sharp-tongued, leaving Yu Lianzhou speechless.

"Young Master, my Qingping Sword!"

Lv He respected Zhang Zhenren very much, so she should have unsheathed her Qingping Sword here. However, the Qingping Sword was a gift from the Young Master, and she didn't want to let it leave her side.

Lin Fan didn't speak but took back Lv He's Qingping Sword into the portable space, then took out a folding fan, dressed as a wealthy young master out for a stroll.

Coupled with the beautiful maids following behind him, he looked even more like one.

So, after noticing Lin Fan and the others approaching, both the people from the major sects and the Wudang people cast their gazes towards Lin Fan's group.

"May I ask who you are, Young Master, and what brings you to Wudang?" Yu Lianzhou asked politely.

"I am Lin Fan. Hearing that Zhang Zhenren of Wudang is celebrating his hundredth birthday, I wanted to come and admire the demeanor of a Land Immortal."

"So it is Young Master Tianji himself. I have eyes but failed to recognize Taishan. In that case, please!"

Lin Fan looked completely different from the people of these sects. They looked like they were here to cause trouble, while Lin Fan looked like he was out for a stroll, so Yu Lianzhou didn't make things difficult for Lin Fan.

"Just a greenhorn who doesn't know where he got some fame, not even knowing how to respect his elders in the Jianghu. It's truly laughable!"

Yu Lianzhou had already stepped aside, and Lin Fan prepared to take the women up the mountain.

But the middle-aged scholar who had been the leader saw that they had been dawdling here for a long time and couldn't go up, yet Lin Fan, a greenhorn who looked like a dissolute young master, could go up so easily, and couldn't help but mock them.

"Who are you?"

"Xian Yutong of Huashan!"

The middle-aged scholar said with a face full of pride.

"Never heard of you. I've only heard of Yue Buqun of Huashan!" Lin Fan said indifferently.

"You, you, you! I am the Sect Master of the Huashan Sect of the Yuan Dynasty, and I have no connection with the Huashan Sect of the Ming Dynasty!"

Xian Yutong was angered to death. After all, they were both the Huashan Sect, and although there was no connection between the two, Lin Fan only knew the Sect Master of the Huashan Sect of the Ming Dynasty and didn't know him, the Sect Master of the Huashan Sect of the Yuan Dynasty, which made him angry and ashamed.

"So that's how it is. I don't know what advice you have?"

"Greetings, Young Hero!"

Xian Yutong raised the folding fan in his hand to salute, but in an instant, he shot a hidden weapon from his sleeve towards Lin Fan.

"Young Master Tianji, be careful!"

Yu Lianzhou saw it and wanted to stop it, but it was too late, and he could only call out a warning.

"Swish!"

The folding fan in Lin Fan's hand suddenly opened and was placed on his chest. The hidden weapon was nailed to the fan surface but didn't even pierce it, and could only fall to the ground powerlessly.

Xian Yutong's expression changed. His 'Soul-Severing Nail' used in sneak attacks had always been successful, but he didn't expect it to be easily blocked by the folding fan in Lin Fan's hand.

His gaze fell on the folding fan in Lin Fan's hand again. Knowing that this folding fan was a treasure, he developed a covetous heart. After all, he liked to use a folding fan to pretend to be elegant, and Lin Fan's folding fan was no less than a divine weapon, so of course, he was tempted.

"How bold! How dare you sneak attack my Brother Fan!"

Huang Rong shouted angrily, then stepped on the Bagua, activated the Lingbo Micro-steps, arrived beside Xian Yutong, and used the 'Falling Flower Sword Palm.' The palm shadows were so heavy that Xian Yutong, whose martial arts were mediocre, was scared into a lazy donkey roll to dodge it.

But before he could rejoice, he was hit by Huang Rong, who followed closely behind. Moreover, Huang Rong's palm held three silver needles as thick as hair, which were none other than Huang Yaoshi's 'Bone-Attached Needles.'

This Xian Yutong dared to use hidden weapons against her Brother Fan, so she would make him taste what it meant to be unable to live and unable to die!

"What did you hide in your palm just now? What did you do to me?"

Xian Yutong asked, both angry and afraid.

He had just seen the cold light that flashed in Huang Rong's hand, but he didn't see clearly what it was.

"I hit you with three 'Bone-Attached Needles.' This thing runs with the blood vessels. When it flares up, the pain is unbearable, and you won't die for a while. It will torture you for a year or two before taking your life. And the more internal energy you use, the faster it flares up and the more intense the pain. Just enjoy it!"

The words Huang Rong said with a smile made Xian Yutong shudder. He had actually been hit by such a vicious hidden weapon. Wasn't he dead for sure?

"Spare my life, Heroine! It was all because I had eyes but failed to recognize Taishan. Please, spare me!"

Xian Yutong didn't care about being the Sect Master of the Huashan Sect anymore and started kneeling and begging Huang Rong for mercy. ===== CHAPTER 187 =====