"The Recipe for Longevity."

Poof——, Zhang Wuji squirted out a sip of wine. He can't be an auditory hallucination, right? "The Recipe for Longevity"? That's the product of Master Huang Yi, right? How did you get to the world of Jin Yong?

Yao Huang stared at Zhang Wuji's gaffe with a smile and drank the wine in the cup. Well, it tastes good.

"Mowgli, have you heard of "The Secret of Eternal Life"?" Mo Shenggu asked suspiciously.

"It seems that I have heard anyone talk about it," Zhang Wuji said vaguely, "I heard that this book was written by Guang Chengzi, but few people have been able to cultivate it for thousands of years. ”

"Qingshu's luck is one of the things that can be cultivated." Song Yuanqiao was pleased with his son's achievements, "This kid has been bent on practicing martial arts for several years, and he doesn't care about anything, and his progress is not small." ”

Zhang Wuji was extremely jealous of Song Qingshu's luck, "The Secret of Eternal Life" is much more advanced than "Jiuyang Divine Skill", one of the four strange books, it is said that it can cultivate the exercises of immortals. Why didn't you get it yourself, but Song Qingshu? I am the protagonist of this world!

"Qingshu, this kid is a martial idiot, his mind is full of entering the congenital broken void, and he is not even interested in finding a daughter-in-law, senior brother has a headache!" Mo Shenggu laughed.

"You still have the face to say Qingshu, you are different!" Zhang Songquan smiled and patted Mo Shenggu's head.

"Qingshu is much more exaggerated than me, I at least have to manage the affairs of the sect, Qingshu doesn't care." Mo Shenggu is "aggrieved".

Nothing? Let's hope so! Zhang Wuji's eyes flashed, if this person really devoted himself to martial arts training and did not hinder himself, then it would be the best of both worlds. After all. I was not sure that I had won Song Qingshu.

"Uncle Six. Do you still have the antidote to the ten spices and soft tendons? Can you give me some. I can save the other five factions. After confirming that Song Qingshu was okay for the time being, Zhang Wuji set his sights on Yao Huang, the No. 2 suspect.

"There are many more, I'll give them to you later!" Yao Huang smiled gently, as if he didn't know that Zhang Wuji was testing himself.

"I remember that Uncle Sixth doesn't know how to make medicines, why haven't I seen him for a few years, and Uncle Six has become a double doctor and poisoner?" Zhang Wuji made an appropriately surprised expression.

"This has something to do with Mowgli." Yao Huang smiled, "Do you remember the Hu Qingniu couple in Butterfly Valley?" ”

"I remember, Mr. Hu helped me suppress cold poison and taught me medical skills. It's also my master. It's a pity that their husband and wife had a bad life, and they encountered Jinhua's mother-in-law seeking revenge and giving up their lives in vain! Zhang Wuji sighed.

"Neither of them died!" Yao Huang said, "I went down the mountain to visit you, and I happened to meet Jinhua's mother-in-law to punish the culprit, so I rescued the Hu family and his wife." The two of them decided to quit the rivers and lakes and returned to their hometown to live in seclusion. ”

"It turns out that the sixth uncle's medical skills and poison techniques were learned from Mr. Hu and Mrs. Hu," Zhang Wuji suddenly thought, this should be his own butterfly, Yin Liting doesn't look like a traverser.

"It's a pity that I sent Mr. Hu away and went to Butterfly Valley one step too late. You have already left with Miss Yang, and I can only put three pillars of incense in front of Miss Ji's grave. Yao Huang looked gloomy. If I had come one step earlier, you wouldn't have suffered so much. ”

Zhang Wuji comforted Yao Huang: "Sixth uncle, don't feel guilty, God's will is like this, if I don't go to Kunlun, how can I learn "Jiuyang Divine Skill" and relieve the cold poison on my body?" ”

Yu Lianzhou nodded when he heard this: "Without a cold bone, how can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms." ”

Yin Tianzheng followed: "Tiangong loves good people, Wuji child has suffered so much before, and now he has such a high achievement." He was getting more and more satisfied with his grandson. Zhang Wuji's suggestion of "expelling the Tartars, restoring the Han people, and turning religion into a country" made everyone in the Ming Sect both excited and admired Zhang Wuji's ambition. Thinking that he would be the grandfather of the founding emperor in the future, Yin Tianzheng smiled proudly.

Because the next day, the people of the Ming Sect had to go down the mountain to rescue the people of the other five factions - the Wudang faction also participated in the rescue, and Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan, and Mo Shenggu took a cadre of three generations of elite disciples to go with the people of the Ming Sect. Song Qingshu did not participate in the rescue operation, he didn't want to have more contact with Zhang Wuji, and he didn't want to see Zhang Wuji hook up with Zhou Zhiruo, so he simply didn't go, out of sight - the banquet ended early, most people went back to their rooms to rest, and set off early tomorrow morning.

Song Qingshu walked towards the back mountain, for so many years, he had been living on the mountain because of his cultivation, and the room in Zixiao Palace had almost become a furnishing.

"Senior Brother Song!" A figure suddenly appeared on his way forward, and Song Qingshu raised his eyes to see who the young man who was not Zhang Wuji.

"Senior Brother Zhang!" Song Qingshu frowned slightly and stared at the young man in front of him, which was completely different from the impression of his previous life. The young man is majestic and heroic, and at first glance he is a leader in a high position, and he has no resemblance to the shy and honest young man in the previous life except for his face. What the hell is going on?

"What are you looking for me?" Song Qingshu was sure that Zhang Wuji had made a special trip to block himself.

"Senior Brother Song, the junior brother admires the martial arts of the senior brother, and I want to get closer to you and discuss martial arts together!" Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

"No, I don't like to be close to strangers. As for martial arts, my father and other uncles know more about martial arts than I do, so you can ask them for advice. Song Qingshu lightly refused, although he didn't know what Zhang Wuji was doing was so different, but Song Qingshu's mustard for him still existed. For this winner in life, can't he afford to lose and can't hide? I just hope this man doesn't come to provoke himself.

"Senior Brother Song, we are senior brothers, how can we be considered strangers?" Zhang Wuji approached Song Qingshu. Before today, his impression of Song Qingshu stayed on the description in the book: arrogant, cowering and insidious, but when he saw it today, he only felt that the young man in front of him was handsome, elegant, and scorching, like the moon in the sky...... Zhang Wuji's eyes darkened.

Song Qingshu glanced at Zhang Wuji lightly: "Isn't Senior Brother Zhang going down the mountain tomorrow to save people?" It's better to get some rest early! ”

After speaking, he crossed Zhang Wuji and continued to walk towards the back mountain.

Zhang Wuji caught up with Song Qingshu in two steps and asked, "Senior Brother Song, I don't know if you have any impression of Miss Zhou Zhiruo in Emei?" ”

A touch of amazement flashed on Song Qingshu's face, it was the woman he loved in his previous life, for that woman, he even did something that made the whole world despise the deceitful teacher and destroy the ancestors, and he was beaten to death by the master himself, such a painful experience, how could he forget it" Although he made up his mind not to contact the woman in this life, he was always a woman he loved, and the scratches in his heart were still there, and when he suddenly heard her name, Song Qingshu was inevitably melancholy.

Zhang Wuji saw all of Song Qingshu's expressions in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an inexplicable smile.

Song Qingshu quickly restrained all his complicated emotions and said calmly: "I don't have much contact with Miss Zhou, I only know that she is a closed disciple of the extermination master, and the rest have no impression. (To be continued......)