Chapter 206: Zhou Zhiruo:

After Yu Dayan left, other Wudang members arrived to express their gratitude.

It could be said that, with the exception of Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Cuishan, who were not on the mountain, all the other Wudang Seven Heroes had come to express their gratitude to Ye Xiu for Yu Dayan's service.

And these people weren't just being polite; they were genuinely grateful to Ye Xiu.

By the time the Seven Wudang Heroes on the mountain had finished expressing their gratitude, it was already late, and darkness had fallen.

...

"I came to Wudang Mountain today, and was welcomed by Song Yuanqiao. I'm staying in Wudang today."

"This is also good. After all, there are people everywhere at the foot of Wudang Mountain, and it's not easy to find a good place to live. It's really good to live in Wudang Mountain now."

"The Seven Heroes of Wudang, and the old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng, they are all good people."

"Although I did help Yu Daying and let him stand up again. It's reasonable for them to thank me."

"But they are able to put aside their status and come to make friends with me and thank me. Although it is said that they should do so because they saved their lives, there are not many people who can really do this. Not everyone can put down their status." "

Just like Song Yuanqiao, the head of the Wudang Sect, actually came down the mountain to greet me in person. Whether he spoke or did things, he was completely without any airs."

"For this reason alone, Song Yuanqiao's character is worthy of praise."

"It's a pity that Song Yuanqiao has such good character, but his son Song Qingshu is as bad as he can be."

"Well, it seems that we can't say that. The main reason is that Song Qingshu is too much of a bootlicker. After meeting Zhou Zhiruo, he fell into it directly. And then he was willing to give everything for Zhou Zhiruo. That's when Chen Youliang took the opportunity. After some coercion and inducement, he really went to plot against Zhang Sanfeng." "

Tsk, it's really not okay to be a bootlicker. Originally, Song Qingshu was the most outstanding disciple among the three generations of disciples. Whether it was his temperament, appearance, or martial arts, he was the most outstanding among the three generations of disciples. Even Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Sanfeng thought that Song Qingshu would be the third-generation leader of the Wudang Sect. But he chose to be a bootlicker."

"After becoming a bootlicker, a good young talent turned into a trash, a playboy."

"I don't know if Song Yuanqiao will regret giving birth to Song Qingshu after knowing that he has turned into such a bear - no, it seems that in some versions, Song Yuanqiao even beat his son Song Qingshu to death with his own hands."

"Forget it, he's just a supporting role, why write so much about him."

"Let's write about Zhang Sanfeng."

"Zhang Sanfeng came to me today and actually gave me a martial art. He created this martial art based on the Shenzhaojing and his research on Rama's remains. Zhang Sanfeng is quite casual. He is obviously a Taoist priest, but after creating such a martial art, he even named it "Rama Internal Power."

"The Rama Internal Power created by Zhang Sanfeng is almost the same as the rumored Rama Internal Power. When practiced to a high level, it can actually regenerate severed limbs."

"It is completely an enhanced and upgraded version of the Shenzhaojing."

"Tsk tsk tsk, this Rama Internal Power, its effect can be called a miraculous skill."

"But now that Zhang Sanfeng has given me his own Rama Internal Power, should I give it to my master?"

"After all, my master is living a very happy and joyful life now."

"Every day he's either embroidering or dressing up. He has completely adapted to his current life and likes his current life and his current gender - no, he should also complain about why he is not a woman. After all, Dongfang Bubai - ahem, the male version of Dongfang Bubai would envy Ren Yingying for being a girl."

"Instead of giving my master the Rama internal skills to help him grow his penis again, I might as well introduce him to a great doctor to perform a sex change operation on him and turn him into a real woman. He will definitely like this more."

"But sex change operation, in this world, probably doesn't exist yet, or no one has considered it. After all, many medical skills in this Zongwu

world are particularly magical. Even in modern society, they are enough to be called miracles." "With the level of medical skills in this Zongwu world, it should be very simple for doctors like Ping Yizhi and Hu Qingniu to create sex change operation." "

So, should I ask Dongfang to ask Ping Yizhi to research sex change operation? And then perform a sex change operation on my master? Make him a real woman?"

"After all, Master's Wife is mine now. I'd feel so sorry for Master if I didn't lend a hand."

"Well, I'll talk to Dongfang later and have her give Ping Yizhi the order."

After Ye Xiu finished writing in his diary, he casually put the diary away. The rewards from the diary arrived as expected.

First, a month's worth of internal energy cultivation bonuses entered his body, and Ye Xiu's cultivation increased again. At this rate, he would probably advance again and reach the seventh level of Grandmaster Realm in no time.

Then, his proficiency in the newly acquired Rama Internal Energy increased again. A large amount of training information about Rama Internal Energy continuously poured into his brain, and Ye Xiu's body responded accordingly.

In the time it took to drink a cup of tea, Ye Xiu had mastered the Rama Internal Energy.

"This Rama Internal Power is truly an upgraded and enhanced version of the Shenzhaojing. I feel the similarities between the two martial arts, the zhenqi cultivated within them, and it's filled with vibrant energy. I even feel like my body has become younger." Ye Xiu muttered to himself, sensing the Rama Internal Power flowing through his body.

While Ye Xiu finished writing in his diary, Dongfang Bubai also read today's entry. She wasn't particularly concerned about Ping Yizhi's request to research sex reassignment surgery, but she couldn't help but sigh in wonder at the possibility of such a medical technique.

Turning a grown man into a woman? Such a technique seemed bizarre no matter how one looked at it.

Ning Zhongze, on the other hand, felt a sense of wonder after reading Ye Xiu's diary today, but she also hoped that Ping Yizhi could truly create such a technique.

Although Zhang Sanfeng's Rama Internal Power was truly miraculous, it could indeed regenerate severed limbs. But Ning Zhongze knew that if she truly gave Yue Buqun the Rama Internal Power, he wouldn't even practice it. He truly loved his current life and situation, his only complaint being that he wasn't born a woman.

Given the choice between Rama Internal Power and sex reassignment surgery, Yue Buqun would undoubtedly choose the procedure.

"That's fine, that's fine. At least Senior Brother can be happy—" Ning Zhongze muttered.

Ever since her relationship with Ye Xiu, Ning Zhongze had always felt sorry for Yue Buqun. But if Ye Xiu could help Yue Buqun become a real woman, she'd be happy too. At least it would be a form of compensation. She

even hoped Yue Buqun wouldn't choose to practice Rama Internal Power and become a real man again.

As for Song Qingshu? Ning Zhongze didn't pay much attention. After all, Song Qingshu was a member of the Wudang Sect, and the son of its leader, Song Yuanqiao. What could she, an outsider, say?

The women who read today's diary were all amazed at the medical skill of sex reassignment surgery. Even the miraculous martial art of Rama's internal energy was surpassed by it. As for Song Qingshu, they paid no attention to him either.

Meanwhile, in a valley filled with medicinal herbs within the Qing Empire, a thin, delicate-looking girl with somewhat withered hair and a pale complexion held a black notebook. It was Ye Xiu's diary.

This girl was Cheng Lingsu, a disciple of the Poisonous Hand Medicine King. She blinked her beautiful, clear, yet lively eyes as she curiously read the diary's contents.

Cheng Lingsu had only been mentioned by Ye Xiu in his diary when he mentioned those with miraculous medical skills in the Martial Arts World. Since then, Cheng Lingsu had possessed the diary. She was

quite interested in its contents.

After all, Cheng Lingsu spent her days alone in the Medicine King Valley, where no one in the entire valley spoke to her.

Although she enjoyed peace and tranquility and the study of medicine, she was ultimately too calm.

The daily entries in her diary became almost a source of relaxation for Cheng Lingsu.

Even after she learned that the diary offered monthly rewards, she never took it too seriously.

She wasn't particularly interested in martial arts; she was more interested in medicine. So, even though the diary granted her two months of internal energy training, which only slightly increased her strength, she hadn't considered leaving Medicine King Valley to find Ye Xiu. She devoted herself

to her medical studies every day, and when she felt tired, she would just flip through Ye Xiu's diary to relax. For Cheng Lingsu, this was a perfectly happy life.

"Sex reassignment surgery? Turning a man into a woman? Is it transplanting a woman's organs into a man's? But a simple transplant wouldn't be enough; there are many things to consider..." Cheng Lingsu couldn't help but ponder the sex reassignment surgery mentioned in Ye Xiu's diary.

She pondered the possibility of sex reassignment surgery and considered the necessary considerations.

This sex change operation was undoubtedly a completely new topic for Cheng Lingsu, one that piqued her interest.

...

"Has he already reached Wudang Mountain? That's even better. When I get there, I'll go find him and ask him where my son Wuji is." Yin Susu pondered silently as she read Ye Xiu's diary entry for the day.

Meanwhile, she merely frowned at Ye Xiu's mention of Song Qingshu. After

all, Yin Susu was a descendant of the Sky Eagle Cult, and her personality was naturally ruthless. It was only after becoming Zhang Cuishan's wife and spending so many years on the overseas Ice and Fire Island that she had managed to cultivate her character. However, Zhang Wuji's capture had awakened her instincts. Besides Zhang Wuji, she simply couldn't be bothered to care about anything else. Furthermore, she had never met Song Qingshu before, so it was difficult for her to say anything negative about him.

She simply pretended she hadn't seen anything.

She didn't even have any interest in Rama's internal energy or the sex change operation.

Zhang Cuishan, who was standing aside, looked at Yin Susu's inexplicable expression changing again and again, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He felt that Yin Susu seemed to have some mental problems.

So he became more and more afraid to say anything to Yin Susu, for fear that his words would irritate Yin Susu.

...

"Dad, look at this--"

A little girl about ten years old, although she was dressed very shabby, her clothes were even a little loose and not very decent, and she had bare feet. She was dressed like a poor boat girl. But her little face was very cute.

Although she was still young, it could be seen that she would definitely become a beauty when she grew up.

This little girl was Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo suddenly saw a black notebook on the boat, so she took the notebook to ask her father.

"Hmm? Zhiruo, what do you want your father to see?" Zhou Zhiruo's father, who was also dressed in tattered clothes, even had a dark skin, and looked a bit honest. After hearing what Zhou Zhiruo said, he glanced at Zhou Zhiruo, then looked at Zhou Zhiruo holding up a small hand, and asked in confusion.

"It's this, this..." Zhou Zhiruo wanted to say something, but found that she couldn't say it at all.

"Okay Zhiruo, Daddy still has to go fishing, you go play somewhere else." Zhou Zhiruo's father looked at Zhou Zhiruo's empty little hand and said with a smile.

Zhou Zhiruo was stunned. She had such a big black notebook in her hand, so conspicuous, how could her father not see it at all?

Zhou Zhiruo looked at the diary in her hand, and felt that this thing was more and more strange. Not only could her father not see it, but she seemed to have no way to tell others about this black notebook.

Zhou Zhiruo was a little curious and a little scared. She couldn't help but put the black notebook on the deck, and then looked at it carefully.

But the black notebook, lying on the deck, looked like an ordinary, unremarkable book.

After a while, the black notebook remained unchanged. Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but reach out to touch it, but still nothing changed.

Finally, she couldn't help but pick up the black notebook again and, filled with curiosity, flipped open the pages.

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes widened. As a boatman's daughter, she had no chance of learning to read, yet somehow, she could understand the words in the diary and grasp their meaning.

"This, this is incredible!" Zhou Zhiruo exclaimed in amazement.

She couldn't help but look away from the diary and tried to trace a word on the deck, but found she couldn't recognize any of the words.

She quickly looked back at the diary and found she could read again.

"Could it be, could this thing be teaching me how to read?" Zhou Zhiruo's little mind couldn't help but wonder.

Unlike others who, upon receiving a diary, couldn't help but read its contents, Zhou Zhiruo used it as a tool for learning to read.

Zhou Zhiruo squatted on the deck, opened her diary, and set it aside. As she read the words in the diary, she copied them with her small hands, silently memorizing them, beginning her journey to learn to read and write.

...

Ye Xiu and his companions lived on Wudang Mountain. They could go up and down the mountain freely, and the Wudang Sect didn't stop them at all.

Ye Xiu and his companions would often go down the mountain to buy things.

The little girls like Yue Lingshan loved to play, so they often went down the mountain.

They then noticed that as Zhang Sanfeng's birthday drew near, more and more people from the martial arts world were arriving at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

With more people, there were even more fights.

Fortunately, at the foot of Wudang Mountain, with the Wudang Sect at the helm, any fights were mostly kept to a minimum, and no excessive actions were taken.

Besides going up and down the mountain, Ye Xiu and his companions were allowed to move freely on Wudang Mountain. As long as they didn't enter any particularly sensitive areas, they had no trouble.

To ensure Ye Xiu and his companions could enjoy their time on Wudang Mountain, Song Yuanqiao even dispatched his son, Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu, at this point, was about fifteen or sixteen years old, a youthful young man.

Upon arriving at Ye Xiu's courtyard, he heard the sounds of Huang Rong, Yue Lingshan, and the others playing and frolicking, and a hint of curiosity flared up in his eyes.

Before he became a bootlicker, Song Qingshu was actually quite a nice guy.

While he possessed a certain arrogance as the son of Wudang Sect leader Song Yuanqiao, he held himself in high esteem.

So, when Ye Xiu and his companions saw Song Qingshu, they couldn't help but express a touch of surprise.

After all, Ye Xiu's diary had described Song Qingshu as a bootlicker, so the women subconsciously assumed Song Qingshu was a despicable person, even a rather sleazy one.

But now, Song Qingshu, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, possessed a certain arrogance, yet also possessed delicate features, his handsomeness tinged with a certain dignity. With this look, even if he were to look at the world, he could be considered a young talent.

And when Song Qingshu saw a group of beauties in the yard, he couldn't help but be stunned.

On Wudang Mountain, Song Qingshu had rarely seen women, let alone so many beauties.

For a moment, Song Qingshu was about to crash.

Fortunately, Song Qingshu saw too many beauties this time, and his energy was inevitably dispersed.

If there was only one beauty.

If it was only Huang Rong or Yue Lingshan, he would probably not be able to help but concentrate all his energy on one person, and then turn into a dog licker.

Because there are too many beauties here, and too many types, he can't turn into a dog licker to lick one person.