Chapter 63 of 100
Chapter 63
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After a heartfelt conversation with Bao Xiruo, her smile never left her face. She was already extremely beautiful, and with a full smile, she looked even less like a woman in her thirties or forties, but more like a beautiful young woman in her twenties...
Thinking about how she usually spent her days frowning and caressing the spearhead in melancholy, which had been the same for over a decade, Su Yi couldn't help but feel a bit sympathetic and sad. Her life had indeed been too hard, with her husband's tragic death and the guilt and sense of sin from remarrying always tormenting her, leaving her no moment of peace. Perhaps only in front of her son could she find a bit of redemption?
Everything was for her son; no matter how much hardship and委屈 she endured, it didn't matter... She must have endured these past dozen years with this thought, and this was probably also the reason why she doted on her son without principles...
Thinking about how Yang Tiexin had been struggling for over a decade, barely able to afford three meals a day, wandering and searching for his brother's descendants... Who had it worse? That was a matter of perspective.
Seeing Su Yi's dazed and呆滞 expression, Bao Xiruo thought her son was exhausted from being out and was now barely holding himself up... Although there were still many things left unsaid, she smiled and said, "Alright, Mother won't bother you anymore. If you're still tired, rest a bit more..."
As she spoke, Bao Xiruo suddenly slapped her forehead and said, "Look at Mother's memory. About two months ago, one of your fellow disciples came to the mansion looking for you. He seemed to have something important, but unfortunately, you weren't there, so he left a letter for me to pass on to you. Really, now that you're back, Mother is so happy that I almost forgot..."
She then took out an unopened letter from her bosom and said, "The fellow disciple who came looking for you is named Yin Zhiping. He claimed to be your senior fellow disciple and a close friend, saying he had something very important. Mother was afraid of delaying your important matters, so after receiving the letter, I sent many people to look for you, but they all came back empty-handed. Fortunately, you came back on your own. Here, take a look. Mother won't bother you anymore."
After saying that, she smiled at Su Yi, put the letter down, and opened the door to leave.
Yin Zhiping? A letter for me?
Su Yi hesitantly opened the envelope. What could he want from me?
But thinking about Yin Zhiping's previous journey to the desert, it seemed that this important matter was related to Guo Jing.
Opening the envelope, there was only a piece of white paper with a few words.
After reading it, Su Yi's expression immediately turned serious, his lips tightly pressed together, showing no sign of joy or sorrow.
Yin Zhiping's letter was simple... Guo Jing's martial arts were very poor, far inferior to his, but he was extremely honest and kind. When Yin Zhiping handed him the item, Guo Jing didn't hide it from him and opened it directly, so Yin Zhiping discovered its contents.
*The先天功*!
A cultivation technique that every Quanzhen disciple knew by heart, the supreme skill that Wang Chongyang relied on to become the best in the world, a technique that every Quanzhen disciple yearned for. In the end, it was given to someone outside the sect by the current leader of the Quanzhen Sect.
Su Yi suddenly understood why Ma Yu had asked Yin Zhiping to handle this matter. Although Yin Zhiping's character was slightly flawed, he was very similar to Ma Yu in his integrity. Only he could refrain from peeking at the contents and safely deliver the item.
Unfortunately, Guo Jing was too honest and opened it in front of Yin Zhiping. Perhaps in his view, the descendant of the kind Taoist was not considered an outsider...
Yin Zhiping also warned in the letter that this matter should only be known by heaven, earth, you, and me. If other Quanzhen disciples found out, even the Quanzhen Sect, the largest sect in the world, would face only two possibilities: first, Ma Yu would resign; second, the Quanzhen Sect would disintegrate!
After all, it was the Quanzhen Sect's top internal cultivation technique, which their own disciples had never even seen, but was given to an outsider. The disciples' hearts would be lost, almost a certainty!
This content was too shocking. Su Yi took several deep breaths before he could digest it...
Guo Jing obtained the *先天功*?
Doesn't this mean that even before leaving the desert and obtaining the *Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms*, Guo Jing could already be considered a master? After all, this technique's reputation was too great. The last person to practice the *先天功*, Wang Chongyang, was the best in the world. Even if his successors were not as good as him, they wouldn't be far off...
Su Yi suddenly felt a bit amused, as if the world's consciousness was making adjustments to counter his actions. By becoming Yang Kang and taking the lower volume of the *Nine Yin Manual* from Guo Jing, he made Guo Jing miss out on this technique. In response, the world's consciousness retaliated, and Guo Jing immediately obtained the *先天功*. Although it was not as comprehensive as the *Nine Yin Manual*, in terms of power, the *先天功* was no less than the *Nine Yin Manual*!
Losing half of the *Nine Yin Manual* but gaining the entire *先天功* was a great deal! It was as if the world's consciousness was saying, "I will always be one step ahead of you!"
So be it... A spark of fighting spirit rose in Su Yi's heart. He was no longer the timid, fearful, and insecure Su Yi. The *Nine Yang Manual* and the *Nine Swords of Dugu* gave him boundless confidence. Even if the opponent was Guo Jing with the *先天功* and the *Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms*, he had no fear.
"Come on, Guo Jing, the stronger you are, the happier I am!"
Su Yi muttered to himself, suddenly filled with anticipation for this world. This world was no longer the same as the original script, with the protagonist changing. Could the supporting characters also change?
"At this point, I don't need to compromise myself for the sake of the plot..."
Su Yi chuckled softly, then took out the four treasures of the study and began to write letters.
He wrote two letters. One was to Yin Zhiping, with a silver ticket for 3,000 taels of silver inside, asking him to help find a good courtyard at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain for his mother to live in her old age, and emphasizing that he must do his best...
There was no need to worry about Yin Zhiping's character and judgment. Facing his only junior fellow disciple, he would certainly do his best, and Su Yi didn't need to worry too much.
The other letter was to Qiu Chuji. In the letter, Su Yi lied, saying that during his travels, he had seen a father and daughter performing. The daughter's martial arts were extraordinary, and the father was an extremely old man named Mu Yi, who used the authentic Yang family spear technique. At the time, he didn't pay much attention, but later he suddenly remembered that the pronunciation of "Mu" and "Yi" together formed the character "Yang." Su Yi then described Yang Tiexin's appearance as depicted in the book and emphasized that the daughter must be around twenty years old, preferably from Shandong or Zhejiang.
The surname was related to "Yang," using the Yang family spear technique, and the daughter must be from the area around Qiu Chuji's old friend's hometown...
Su Yi didn't dare to be too direct, fearing that he wouldn't be able to explain it later, but he was certain that with just these few clues, Qiu Chuji would do his utmost to investigate the father and daughter. After all, this guy had nothing better to do, and this matter was related to his close friend, who had been wronged by him all his life. He couldn't help but do his best!
Taking a deep breath, Su Yi put down the homemade bamboo pen, sealed the letters, and called the steward to deliver the two letters to the Quanzhen Sect. His status as a young prince was prestigious, and he wasn't afraid that anyone would open the letters to peek, especially since he hadn't written anything embarrassing. Even if they did peek, it wouldn't matter...
After everything was settled, Su Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to himself, "Guo Jing, you, the protagonist, can get huge benefits without doing anything. Let me see if, as a supporting character, I can achieve what I want with all my efforts."
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