Clan Leader, the Aura Recovery Is Finally Here

Chapter 104

Zhang Huanjin squinted his tired, bloodshot eyes, and he was half-believing what his nephew said.

And it is indeed a happy thing that the Patriarch can come back safely, and secondly, what is the big tortoise in the mouth of this little king?

Out of worry for his master, Zhang Huanjin slowly moved both hands on his own temple.

After that, he decided to go back to Wudang Mountain without changing the course.

Just by the way, take a look at own master Zhang Changsheng, after all, it has been a while before.

When Zhang Huanjin went down for business and made his first large sum of money, he bought this private jet without saying a word.

And everyone in the world guessed that Zhang Huanjin was just a soft-shelled turtle who loved to enjoy.

Little did he know that Zhang Huanjin bought a private jet at the beginning, but simply wanted to return to Wudang Mountain when he was okay, so he could hurry up, and he could have unlimited time.

In the night sky, a private plane crossed the white moon and flew towards the Wudang Mountain with the red and blue lights of the body.

Wang Ye has already settled this issue. Seeing that the old 19th Patriarch Zhang Changsheng has returned to Wudang Mountain, he seems to be relieved and no longer nervous.

With a tired body, he slowly fell asleep in the middle of the night.

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Early in the morning, Dragon Turtel finally woke up from a deep sleep, after all, generally speaking, it is a mythical type like it, and usually does not need such a deep sleep time.

Generally speaking, deep sleep is used to repair one’s own injuries, or breakthrough Realm Closed Door Training.

Dragon Turtel looked not far in front of him, stepping on the Yin & Yang Tao, with one hand for Yin and the other for Yang, as if moving slowly and quickly.

It is said that laymen watch the excitement and experts watch the doorway. At this moment, Dragon Turtel has discovered the horror of Zhang Changsheng’s Fist Technique.

It has never seen such a Cultivation Technique, and it can move the Yin & Yang mystery so recklessly. By the way, Zhang Changsheng can absorb the purest and most powerful Yang breath that is now rising sun!

Dragon Turtel is a smart turtle, so it won’t disturb the rhythm of Zhang Changsheng who is already in his own mood.

Instead, he slowly stood up to his horrible body, which was close to four meters, while looking at Zhang Changsheng, he also played such a mysterious Cultivation Technique.

From the unusual jerky playing at the beginning, to letting it go, Dragon Turtel only hit the third time.

And Dragon Turtel is a mythical creature that is rich in Yin & Yang Tai Chi. Compared with learning this natural Yin & Yang Tai Chi, it is very fast.

And when the ancestor Zhang Changsheng felt that the yang breath he absorbed was not so pure and powerful, he also stopped the most important time to absorb the most yang breath in the morning.

On Wang Ye’s side, according to the time set by his master, that is, the time when the old ancestor Zhang Changsheng finished the morning martial arts training, he took some food and entered the mountainside behind Wudang Mountain.

At this moment, Wang Ye looked at Zhang Huanjin, who was tired and unhappy, and that was the second master of own, he was also distressed.

Why did he encounter Zhang Huanjin, the second uncle of Wudang Patriarch Zhang Changsheng, who just returned to Wudang Mountain?

Zhang Huanjin’s mouth with a cracked mouth, red eyes looking at Wang Ye, who is holding the vegetable basket, said, “Let’s go Xiao Wangye, let’s go and see the old master, I want to see why the master is going down the mountain this time. It’s really true. Let the apprentice be scared to death.”

Although Zhang Huanjin seemed to be angry, Wang Ye knew very well in his heart how much Zhang Huanjin respected and loved the patriarch Zhang Changsheng.

And this time, it was obvious that Zhang Huanjin, the first-generation disciple, had already been scared.

After all, in the hearts of the Wudang Sect disciples of the first generation, the existence of the Patriarch is the pillar.

Both of them were from Martial Dao, and their speed was quite vigorous. They quickly walked into the backside of Wudang Mountain on this rugged mountain road, and the hut was less than 500 meters away.

The two didn’t break into the scope of this small wooden house casually, after all, this small wooden house was the residence of the Patriarch Zhang Changsheng.

How terrifying Zhang Changsheng’s perception is, even if it covers the entire Wudang Mountain, he can do it.

But in order to be clean, I didn’t want to put all around me under my control.

As a one-hundred-year-old, Zhang Changsheng is more open than anyone, and more insensitive than anyone.

“come in……”

Although a cold voice was not loud, it was enough for Wang Ye and Zhang Huanjin, who were 500 meters away, to hear.

After getting permission from the old patriarch Zhang Changsheng, Wang Ye followed his second uncle Zhang Huanjin with a vegetable basket, and walked into the cabin with respect on his face.

And Zhang Huanjin originally came to see if Master Own hurt anything this time down the mountain, but he didn’t wait for him to ask.

The huge black tortoise with a volume of more than four meters beside Zhang Changsheng was actually doing Tai Chi.

Zhang Huanjin, who is already in his sixties, originally wanted to say something, but the scene in front of him really didn’t know how to make him, a man in his sixties, complain about it.

Thousand-year-old bachelor of Tai Chi?

What kind of thing is this called?

And looking at the situation, Zhang Huanjin also knew very well that this big tortoise must have also been allowed by his master, and learned a half-style Tai Chi.

Zhang Changsheng looked at the exhausted Zhang Huanjin in front of him, and wondered, “Huanjin, didn’t I ask Xiao Wangye to contact you and let you go back to the capital to do your own business? Why did you come back today? Look at your tired body. Looks like.”

“Even if you come to Wudang Mountain, you should have a good rest. You are all over 60 years old.”

Zhang Changsheng, for Zhang Huanjin, the second apprentice who cared too much about him, naturally saw the other side’s appearance, and he also cared and blamed him.

While Wang Ye swallowed, watching the big tortoise that was playing Tai Chi in front of him, he really didn’t want to talk anymore.

After Wang Ye gave a salute to the patriarch Zhang Changsheng, he cleared the wooden table and arranged a simple breakfast for Zhang Changsheng.

A porridge, a bowl of side dishes, a Steamed bun and nothing else.

Zhang Changsheng looked at Zhang Huanjin who was silent, and sighed slightly, “Xiao Wangye, put a bowl of porridge on the cloth, let your second master uncle eat something, warm your stomach, and stay up all night.”

When Wang Ye heard the old patriarch Zhang Changsheng say this, he nodded hurriedly. Naturally, Wang Ye, who has always been clear-cut, could not be prepared without much preparation.

Immediately he took out a new set of bowls and chopsticks from the inside, and poured a bowl of very viscous porridge.

Wang Ye saluted Zhang Huanjin and said, “Uncle Second Master, your nephew has prepared it for you.”

The old ancestor Zhang Changsheng and own apprentice Zhang Huanjin did not speak any more, but simply ate a bowl of light white porridge in their hands, a Steamed bun.

And Wang Ye looked at me with interest on the mysterious big tortoise who was fascinated by Taijiquan.

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