In addition to avoiding death and extending life, the silk in the "Celestial Silkworm Magic" can also be used for offense.
Inject silk with strong body toxins into the enemy's body, and the silk will become parasitic, continuously extracting nutrients from the opponent's body and growing until all of the opponent's meridians are filled.
It can be regarded as a more sinister method.
If a person with evil intentions practices the "Celestial Silkworm Magic", it is easy to go astray and choose to swallow highly poisonous things to assist in practice, making the silk toxins spit out even more shocking and difficult to detoxify.
All in all, in a word...Cao Zhe cowhide!
Because such a powerful secret skill was created by him in order to make a breakthrough, and it was just leftover material.
Looking at Huang Yaoshi, who was already a little excited, Cao Zhe showed a gentle smile: "We are all in the same sect, and we are brothers, so why should we be so polite?"
"From now on, junior brother, you will be responsible for managing the introduction of new disciples and helping those Taoist priests from Wudang Mountain to build the framework of our sect."
"Also, communicate with those Taoist priests who are good at alchemy and deduce more prescriptions. When people travel around the world, they will inevitably have headaches and fever. It would be good to have more elixirs for self-defense... If there are more in the future, Selling it out can also be considered as an extra income for the sect."
Huang Yaoshi nodded when he heard this.
There was no refusal at all for Cao Zhe's arrangements.
These things, to him, are just trivial things that can be done easily.
Huang Yaoshi has decades of experience in the martial arts world and is outstanding in all aspects. Isn't it easy to help manage a sect that has not yet fully formed?
"Okay! I will not disturb you, junior brother, in your cultivation!"
"Your physical condition has declined drastically. You must focus on cultivation first, and put other things behind a little."
"The Bronze Palace attracts thunder every day. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for practice. Junior brother can choose some disciples to build a small building behind the mountain. We senior brothers will live next to each other." Cao Zhe continued.
Huang Yaoshi cupped his hands and said, "You must obey the orders of your master brother!"
"Junior brother still has a Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea. It is remote and difficult for ordinary people to get to. It is also protected by a formation. It is the most pure. If senior brother needs a place to retreat and practice, junior brother is willing to give up Peach Blossom Island."
"Let me tell you something that shouldn't be said. Senior brother is a true immortal in this world. Why not live in seclusion overseas with junior brother and participate in the great road of heaven and earth together?"
"Why wallow in this mortal world and get muddy all over?"
Good guy!
What a great guy!
Sure enough, he was getting better with age. Huang Yaoshi seemed to be surrendering. He actually wanted to kidnap Cao Zhe and take him out to sea to be his tutor.
If it were Huang Rong who said this, that would be all!
He, Yaoshi Huang, has an old face, how can he speak clearly?
No, neither can young Yaoshi Huang!
"Joining the world is a merit, leaving the world is a method, and the combination of skills and methods is the great way. Junior brother, although you have rich experience, you still lack the temperament to welcome the world, and you are a bit pessimistic about people and things. Remember to change it in the future." Cao Zhe took a second. Entered the senior brother state and started the preaching mode.
Huang Yaoshi forced a smile, stopped mentioning the previous topic, turned and left the Tongdian.
With the addition of Huang Yaoshi, the Wudang Clan, which originally looked a bit like the Caotai team, quickly became regular.
He promoted some capable third-rate disciples to stewards, responsible for allocating matters.
He also took out some second-rate martial arts secrets to reward those disciples who took the initiative to make outstanding contributions to the sect. After all, every third-rate disciple who entered the school could only choose three second-rate martial arts practices. If he chose the wrong one, there would be no chance to change.
After all, second-rate secrets are not like third-rate secrets, which are completely open and announced, and are kept in a relatively confidential state.
At the same time, Huang Yaoshi also formulated quite strict sect rules to restrain his disciples.
Those who violate the sect rules will be dealt with more strictly, ranging from being expelled from the sect to having their martial arts revoked... This is also thanks to Huang Yaoshi's change of heart, not to mention that he is also older and has less anger. Otherwise, in the future, The punishment will only be more severe.
However, despite his strictness, Huang Yaoshi did not break up the management of the nascent Wudang Sect. Instead, he allowed the disciples who originally came from all over the world, had barriers and had no intersection with each other, to quickly become closer to each other. I also gradually developed a sense of belonging to the sect.
This is what Lao Huang is so proud of!
If he wasn't too proud, he would be almost the top managerial talent.
Think about the former disciples of Lao Huang. Some of them betrayed their master and always regretted it. They wanted to return to the master. Some of them had their legs broken after being implicated. They had no resentment towards them. Instead, they thought hard about how to please their master. , return to the door.
In comparison, Hong Qigong managed the Beggar Clan in a mess. Master Yideng's disciples were simply replaced by the original retainers. Wang Chongyang's few disciples were pretty good, but they were not very lively, not very capable, and caused trouble. First class.
Under Lao Huang's strict management, the Wudang Sect branch on Purple Mountain began to enter a period of rapid development and became completely organized.
While strengthening the inside, Cao Zhe's transformation of Jianghu also revealed his extremely sharp fangs.
All the "third-rate martial arts" that have been scattered out have become the targets of martial arts practitioners in the world who are scrambling to practice.
After all, Cao Zhe's place is third-rate, but in some small households with only three or five people of a generation, he is indisputably first-rate.
Compared with the things they originally practiced, the martial arts secrets released by Cao Zhe, although simple, contained profound truths and pointed out the way forward.
More and more people are choosing to practice these secrets.
At the same time, more and more people are choosing to join the Wudang Sect, eager to become Zhang Sanfeng, a disciple of Zhenren Zhang.
In this crazy, snowball-like expansion.
The contradictions that were still latent began to emerge.
"Brother Sanfeng, your good name is spread all over the world, and it is undisputed throughout the eyes. When I hear your good name, my heart yearns for you, and I rely on you to be a comrade, or a confidant?"
"It is a pity that people in the world know all about Wudang, but forget the complete truth. The three religions and nine streams all practice martial arts. There are many outstanding people in the vast grass."
"This is not a good thing. People's hearts turn against them, just like wild beasts. They should not be easily measured or indulged."
"You and I are both extraordinary people. When we come to this world, we are actually facing a calamity. We have gone away and left the high cabinet empty. We must be vigilant!"
"I have been thinking hard for many days, and I feel uneasy, so I want to ask Brother Dao for advice."
"In the clear autumn moon, all the images are in silence, the grass and trees are withered, and the birds from the south are crossing to the north."
"I want to cross the Yangtze River and go south. I would like to watch the autumn colors with my Taoist brother and confirm the great road!"
"Quan Zhen, Zhen Zhi Bing, my regards!"
"Mid-Autumn Festival in the Year of Bingzi."
Huang Xiang read a letter sent from Zhongnan Mountain to Cao Zhe word for word.
Cao Zhe scratched his forehead when he heard this: "Zhen Zhibing... does he want to fight me or sleep with me?"
"Why does it sound so weird?"
Xiao Longnu laughed loudly at the side: "Little Bingbing! I remember him. Back then, he liked to smile at Jiejie me. When Jiejie me looked at him, he would blush."
"I planned to make friends with him as my brother, but for some reason, he stopped running away after two drinks with me."
"Why don't you know?" At this time, the gazes of Cao Zhe and Huang Xiang were very similar, conveying the same message.
Or... Zhen Zhibing can wholeheartedly practice martial arts and carry forward the Quanzhen religion, and this Goubuli has some credit?
