God rewards hard work in comprehensive martial arts

Chapter 48 0048 Thinking about life

Looking at the ruined woods in the valley, Zhang Wei thought to himself: "With my current skills, coupled with the superb Ice God Palm, I should be able to merge it with Xiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms into one big palm. It’s tough to recruit.”

"If I use the Fenghuaxueyue and Flying Catkins Light Smoke Technique again, Xiao Feng should no longer be my opponent."

After completing Feng Huaxue Yue's proficiency, Zhang Wei has been able to move in the field. Feng Hua Xue Yue paired with Feixu Light Smoke Skill is a perfect match.

However, if Zhang Wei and Xiao Feng had a life-and-death battle, it would be unclear who would win and who would lose.

Because Xiao Feng's physique is too abnormal when encountering strong people, Zhang Wei is not sure that Xiao Feng will make a breakthrough on the spot and directly make a comeback.

Leaving behind two large pits of ice and fire palm prints on the mountain wall and a mess on the ground, Zhang Wei returned to the Tiande Mute Valley, and followed his senior brother Su Xinghe to prepare for the funeral of his master Wu Yazi.

He will stay here for Wu Yazi for seven days, and he will not be able to leave until Wu Yazi's first seven days have passed.

A huge bluestone coffin was placed in the cave where Wu Yazi originally stayed.

In front of the coffin stands a stone tablet with the words "Tomb of Mentor Wu Yazi" engraved on it.

"Master, please rest in peace here, I will carry forward the Xiaoyao Sect."

"I will also let my uncle and the others reconcile. Well, if they are unwilling to reconcile, I will force them to reconcile." Zhang Wei placed three sticks of incense on Wu Yazi and promised in his heart.

Although with his current strength, he may not be a match for Li Qiu Shui and Wu Xingyun, it does not prevent him from setting a goal. Who told him that he is now the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Zhang Wei sat cross-legged on the ground, keeping vigil while consolidating his cultivation with peace of mind.

He hoped that he could digest Wu Yazi's seventy years of skills as soon as possible and completely transform them into his own further qualifications.

The sun rises and the moon sets, time is like running water, and seven days have passed before you know it.

During the seven days that Zhang Wei stayed at Leigu Mountain to keep vigil, the undercurrents in the rivers and lakes never stopped.

Especially as the martial arts conference is getting closer and closer, the decent sects in the world are constantly moving together, Ren Woxing and the Demon Sect are ready to make moves, the waters of the rivers and lakes have been mixed up, and many ghosts and snakes have emerged.

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"Junior brother, Master's first seven days are over, let's go out." Looking at Zhang Wei sitting cross-legged in front of the coffin, Su Xinghe shouted.

However, Zhang Wei didn't seem to hear it. He was already deep in thought.

During these seven days, Zhang Wei has been thinking about what he will do next and what kind of life he should live in the future.

It has been two and a half months since he came into this world.

During these 75 days, his life could be said to be full of ups and downs, and he experienced a lot.

To be honest, when he first came to this world and was rewarded by heaven, he was very ambitious.

God rewards Qin with such an awesome golden finger. As long as he keeps practicing for more than ten or twenty years, no one in this world will be his opponent.

Coming to such a world of rivers and lakes that we dreamed of as a child, who wouldn’t want to practice invincible magical skills, then travel around the rivers and lakes, drink big bowls of wine and eat meat, draw a sword to help when there is injustice, accompany with beauty, and travel to the ends of the world with a sword.

But God's will played a trick on him. God gave him a golden finger, but he was infected with cold poison and only had two months to live.

This news made Zhang Wei's mentality almost collapse. He couldn't care about his future plans. All his thoughts had been on how to solve the problem of cold poison killing people.

But once you enter the arena, you can’t help yourself. This is really a wise saying!

On his way to the Kunlun Mountains to search for the Nine-Yang Magic, he saw many innocent people being oppressed, and he couldn't help but want to do something.

Then, a series of things happened after Zhu Wu came to the village.

He went to Zhongnan Mountain to look for the Cold Jade Bed of the Ancient Tomb Sect, hoping to quickly improve his cultivation so as to increase his survival rate.

There, he met a descendant of the Condor Heroes, a woman who moved his heart very much. The two became friends, and he finally borrowed a cold jade bed.

But unfortunately, this did not solve the problem of his life-threatening cold poison. He had no choice but to continue on the journey of fighting for his life, but this time there was a beautiful woman beside him.

After a series of events in Songshan, he finally got news about the Millennium Ice Silkworm, which he had been looking for for more than a month. He was ecstatic.

Absorbing the Thousand-Year Ice Silkworm can quickly improve the ice skills. The temptation for him was too great, and he couldn't resist it.

He was obsessed with his mind and almost died.

At the moment when death was about to come, to be honest, he didn't have much regret in his heart. It was a great gift that he could live for so long.

He was just unwilling to do so. He obviously had such a powerful golden finger, but he died before he could use it. It felt like a loss just thinking about it.

Until this moment, his thoughts were still stuck on the simple ordinary people on earth who lived just for the sake of living.

He still could not find a great goal for which he could strive for his whole life.

However, just when he was about to die, Xiao Yezi appeared in front of him and gave him a new life.

Yes, at that moment, he felt that he had been reborn, and he felt that his heart had transformed. This may be what people say, there are great horrors and great opportunities in life and death.

Zhang Wei seems to have found a goal that he can strive for throughout his life. He wants to change the world and make it what he ideally looks like.

So he changed some things that were difficult to reconcile, so as not to leave any regrets.

So he chose to follow his heart. After he heard about Qiao Feng, he wanted to change the miserable lives of Qiao Feng and A'Zhu, so he came to Juxian Manor.

He finally changed the outcome of the two of them. At that time, he was really happy, and it was happiness from the bottom of his heart.

At that moment, Zhang Wei seemed to have found the meaning of his life.

"Let this world become what you want it to be." This is the second goal Zhang Wei has set in his heart.

The first goal is to solve the problem of life-threatening cold poison in the body.

Half a month ago, his first goal was achieved.

Logically speaking, he should pursue the second goal.

But because he had only focused on the cold poison before, he didn't think about the future at all.

So during these seven days of wake time, he has been thinking about what to do to better achieve his goals.

"Maybe I can do this first to fulfill Master's legacy and carry forward the Xiaoyao Sect."

"With strong strength and powerful forces, my second goal may not be difficult to achieve."

"Yes, that's how it should be." The more Zhang Wei thought about it, the brighter his eyes became.

Zhang Wei doesn't think he is a good person. Everything he does is just to make his thoughts clear.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother Head." Su Xinghe shouted many times to the stunned Zhang Wei, but saw no reaction from him, so he reached out and shook his shoulder.

"Ah? Senior brother, why are you here?" Zhang Wei, who came back to his senses, looked at Su Xinghe in confusion.

"I called you several times, but I didn't hear you. What were you thinking about just now? You were so absorbed." Su Xinghe looked at Zhang Wei's confused look and said angrily.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about life."

"Senior brother, since Master's first seven years have passed, I think it's time for me to leave and fulfill Master's legacy."

I have absolutely no desire to write today, so I just thought about life. I hope you’ll forgive me!

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