The battle was so miserable.

Master Kongwen of Shaolin Temple specially sent someone to send the "Shaozun level antidote", which is said to have been kept in the Shaolin Temple Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for hundreds of years.

There are only three.

Jingxian, Runfan, and Wei Daofeng took medicine and saved their lives, but the three of them were too deeply poisoned to stay in Jiuquan. Retreat is needed to force out the residual poison.

With the help of colleagues in Huashan, Hengshan, Songshan, and Taishan, the seriously injured people were sent back to the sect for treatment.

Among them, the Wudang faction suffered the greatest loss, and the four disciples under the sect were all unconscious, hoping that they could return to Wudang safely and survive the catastrophe.

Without further ado, each faction is busy with its own affairs, trying to find ways to detoxify and heal its disciples.

At this critical moment, various sects have emerged detoxification masters, what masters, what masters, each showing their abilities. But the beggar gang seems to be a little withered and lackluster, and they have never sent a master to treat Wu Song and others.

At this time, Youlan was groggy all day long, and could sleep at the dinner table during meals; Tang Xiaomi's spirits were high all the time, and he was sluggish all day long; only Wu Song seemed to be safe and sound.

Three days later, the elder brother Situ Chenzhou led a team of people to visit the younger brothers and sisters, and among them also brought an old man, who did not know how old he was, dressed in shabby clothes and carrying nine sacks behind his back.

Situ Chenzhou was respectful to him, the old man looked at Wu Song first, personally checked his pulse, and couldn't help but exclaim: "The qi of the absolute yang protects the body, and the gods and ghosts dare not deceive; Corpse poison doesn't work on him. ”

Hearing this, everyone exclaimed, and the five heroes of Shanxi applauded loudly.

Looking at Tang Xiaomi again, her porcelain white face was full of poisonous green, her eyelids were lowered, and she couldn't keep her spirits up.

The old beggar couldn't help frowning after checking the pulse: "The poor child's breath is too short, and he is blind to the material, come, turn around, and the ancestor will open up the third pulse for you." ”

"The third vein?" everyone was shocked.

"Everyone else is Ren Du Ermai, and my disciple is a stranger. Before the words fell, the old beggar put a finger on Tang Xiaomi's neck, and several strands of true qi rushed into his body, only to feel that the two sides of his spine seemed to be stripped away, and Tang Xiaomi's forehead was sweaty, and the true qi was everywhere, poisonous green scurried on his face, and finally gathered to the top of his head, and soon felt a hole break in the top of his head, and a stream of black gas erupted.

After the work, Tang Xiaomi fell asleep, but her face had returned to porcelain white and she slept peacefully.

Wu Song carried her back into the house.

Finally, he looked at Youlan again, and Youlan was slumped on the bed, unable to scream, and the black gas covered his face, which didn't look good.

The old beggar was not in a hurry, and pinched the door of his life with one hand, exploring the sea of qi.

He stroked his beard and thought for a long time before he said: "I can't save this child, but I don't need to save it, her yin qi is too strong, and she can completely refine these corpse poisons." After she finishes refining, it is estimated that she will be able to upgrade. This physique is truly amazing. ”

When he said this, the old beggar looked reluctant, as if he was complaining that Hong Seventeen had given this good seedling to others.

"Sir, you can't be mistaken?"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes flashed, and they saw a man in silver, he didn't say a word from the beginning, but at this time, he suddenly asked a question, which surprised everyone.

The old beggar was questioned, but he was not angry, raised his eyes to look at Tang Xiaofeng, smiled and said, "It won't be wrong, it won't be wrong." ”

After that, the old beggar shook his figure and disappeared.

"Senior brother, this... Who is it?" Wu Song asked suspiciously.

Situ Chenzhou shrugged his shoulders and said, "It was invited by the master, and I only asked me to be called the ancestor, but I don't know the name." I had never heard of this person before. ”

After that, Situ Chenzhou also took out a letter from his pocket.

Unfolded it, there is no doubt that it is the master's handwriting. There was still a faint trace of seven-layer true qi on it. It seems that Master's internal strength is rapidly recovering, and if it continues to recover at this rate, I am afraid that by the end of this year, it will be able to recover the ninth layer, and it will be able to impact the tenth layer.

Right now, impacting the tenth layer seems to have become a popular word, and even the "Ma's Jianghu Daily" has published the news that the four great masters of martial arts and the two demons have hit the tenth layer, and it is written in a good way, as if they have seen it with their own eyes.

"It turns out that there are also masters hidden in our beggar gang, haha. Wu Song smiled innocently.

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The old beggar ghostly left the Dragon Gate Inn, hid in a small wood, and with a flick of his wrist, suddenly killed a pheasant.

Then he came to the pheasant and sat down to tear the feathers.

While tearing, he gathered his true anger to his face, and a thick layer of black skin fell off his face. At the same time, the little finger of his left hand was strangely broken and fell from his hand.

The black skin fell away, and if you looked closely, it turned out to be Hong Seventeen, the leader of the beggar gang.

"Hey, these stupid apprentices. Hong Qiqi sighed: "In the face of this major event, the upper nine sects have shown their abilities, and all the masters and ancestors have jumped out to heal the disciples." But no one from our beggar gang came to help me, and the old man could only help himself, hoping that the children would not lose confidence in the beggar gang. ”

It's a pity that the old gang leader Hong is very hard.

On the nine gates, one by one it seems that the trees are big and deep-rooted, but the beggar gang looks a little shallower, and the old beggar himself pretends to be a mysterious nine-bag master, and comes out to heal the disciples, giving the disciples an illusion - the beggar gang is also deep-rooted, and the tree is big and deep-rooted.

"Fortunately, Xiaomi is not in good spirits, otherwise it would be exposed. Even so, her eyes were always aimed at my left hand, and she had already seen some clues, but unfortunately Master was also clever. Hey. The old beggar began to light a fire, "Master and apprentice are like father and son, Yulanani's life is good, you don't need me to make a move, but you can rest assured." ”

This Hong Seventeen, more than a month ago, fought with Tao Yanglu and the Five Great King Kongs, and almost fell into a desperate situation, but fortunately invited his old friends Duan Huangyu and Lin Wei to come to help in advance, so he repelled the enemy.

Afterwards, Lin Wei got a disciple, and she didn't say much.

But Duan Huangyu is also a person who does not suffer, and when he turned his head, he asked Hong Seventeen to do him a favor, saying that he would use Hong Seventeen's nine-layer qi sea to use it.

Hong 17 asked him what he was for?

Duan Huangyu pretended to be mysterious and didn't say anything, but he also promised that after Hong Seventeen helped, he would use a yang finger to help Lao Huazi restore a layer of internal strength.

Hong Seventeen said, right now, I am recovering very well with the "Nine Yin True Scripture - Healing Chapter", and I don't need your Yiyang finger to help.

In this regard, Duan Huangyu was very dissatisfied, and said to the old beggar, if you refuse to help, your disciple will come to me if he is sick in the future. You and I don't know, you swore a poisonous oath in front of Emei Shuangzun, and you won't pass on this "Healing Chapter".

Seeing that Duan Huangyu was serious, the old beggar was not good at not helping, but not entirely because of threats, but mostly because of his personal favor. In fact, the old beggar knew what Duan Huangyu was looking for him for, so he must have gone to inject true anger into his daughter-in-law, who had been dead for decades.

That Qin Yun'er has been dead for fifty years, but Duan Huangyu just doesn't admit that she is dead.

For decades, thinking about resurrecting Qin Yun'er.

Input the strong and domineering true qi into Qin Yun'er's corpse, so that she will remain incorruptible and her youthful face will last forever.

When I came to the Dali Duan mansion, I entered a secret room, in which there was a crystal coffin, and there was a stunning beauty lying in the coffin.

Beautiful, extremely beautiful, even a corpse, it is so beautiful that it makes people's hearts move.

"Hey, I'll teach you 'One Yang Finger' and help me wake her up. ”

"Are you crazy? If the Yiyang finger worked, wouldn't you have woken her up a long time ago?"

"It's not the same. Duan Huangyu stroked the crystal coffin, looked at Qin Yun'er, and his eyes were full of affection: "I need you to practice a yang finger." ”

“...... What do you mean?" the old beggar frowned, pondered for a long time, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "I may understand what you mean, you want the true qi in her body to flow. You use the One Yang Finger to transmit the True Qi to her, and I will draw out your One Yang Finger True Qi and then pass it on to you, so that a cycle is formed, right?"

Duan Huangyu clapped his hands and said happily: "That's right! That's what I think, what do you think?"