After a night, Zhou Qing was still a little apprehensive in his heart. Last night, he slapped that senior brother, if he was stabbed out by that senior brother, although he might not necessarily find his head, it would still have a certain impact on him to continue to sneak into the North Peak and use internal force to breathe his body for Senior Brother Yang Hao.

However, during this day, Zhou Qing didn't hear any news coming out of the door. It seems that the two senior brothers should have concealed this matter. After all, there are many forces in the door, and they should also be afraid of their own strength.

After a few days, Zhou Qing took advantage of the fact that he did less things that day. Rushing to the Eleventh Mountain, Mo Wenxiu knew that Zhou Qing came back to visit him in such a short time, and reprimanded Zhou Qing fiercely.

"Now that you've learned the skill, you should stay in the door by yourself. Come here once a month, it's only been more than half a month, and you come back, are you so reluctant to Master?"

What Mo Wenxiu said was also reasonable, although Zhou Qing missed him, he felt that Zhou Qing was filial in his heart. But now Zhou Qing is no longer that child, and many things need to be faced by Zhou Qing himself.

Zhou Qing did not refute, but accepted Mo Wenxiu's reprimand.

After a while, Zhou Qing began to ask tentatively.

"Master, if someone is hit by the Ling Xiao Sect's frost palm, how should they expel the cold poison?"

"Hmm? Why do you suddenly ask such a question? ”

"It is said that there is a traitor in the Ling Xiao faction, and his martial arts are very strong, and his frost palm is particularly ferocious. Some of my disciples in the Golden Bamboo Sect have also been injured by it, and if the disciples meet this person in the future, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with.

Therefore, today's disciples first seek to solve the way to deal with that cold poison, and there is no need to be afraid of the cold poison in the future. ”

Zhou Qing secretly concealed Yang Hao's injury, but wanted to find a way to crack the cold poison from Mo Wenxiu by knocking on the side.

Mo Wenxiu sat down, stroked his beard and said.

"Ling Xiao's Frost Palm is also well-known in the martial arts. Especially our Cloud Heavenly Kingdom, this can be regarded as a top-level martial art.

People who can use the power of their palms to hit cold poison are afraid that their strength is extraordinary, and if you encounter them, they may not be able to deal with them easily.

But this cold poison is actually not very strong, mainly because of the domineering of this frost palm, it can suppress the yang qi in the opponent's body in the body, driving its yin and cold qi, and the cold poison is from this.

Even if you are attacked by such a master, you will not be afraid of his cold poison if you use a little internal force to offset the opponent's palm power. ”

"Master, what if the cold poison has already entered the body?"

"If it were you, you would never be beaten into your body by a disciple of the Ling Xiao Sect whose strength was lower than you. But if someone is higher than you and is hit by this palm, it will be difficult for you to escape.

After the cold poison enters the body, it is necessary to immediately seal the middle pole acupoint. If the master understands the true qi, he can apply a silver needle to draw out the cold poison.

If you are surrounded by people, martial arts are not high. Then you have to seal the middle pole point immediately, and then you use the internal qi to spread to the feet.

The earth's qi is yin, and it is not allowed to touch the earth's qi within ten days.

Every day, it needs to be soaked in warm water. Positive herbs are used as auxiliaries. After a month of healing, it should be possible to expel the cold poison. ”

"Master, what if the cold poison has been in the body for a long time?"

Zhou Qing felt that he was still not satisfied, so he asked again.

"What's wrong with your kid today? Could it be that the two senior brothers, or your senior sister has been poisoned by the cold?"

Mo Wenxiu saw that there was something annoying, and immediately asked Zhou Qingqiu.

"How can it be, Master, you think too much. Senior brothers, they rarely go down the mountain, and with their uncle to take care of them, they will not encounter any trouble. ”

"Also, your Uncle Yan Zhuo has always been breathing out of the same nostril as your master. With Yan Zhuo here, there will be no mistakes between them. ”

Mo Wen paused, and then explained to Zhou Qing again the way to cure cold poison.

"If the cold poison enters the body for a long time, it depends on your ability. Ordinary people, I'm afraid they won't last for three days, and they will be eroded by the cold poison and die.

For someone like you, who has just become a full-fledged disciple, it should be good to be able to last for five days.

If the martial arts grow a little more, maybe it can last for more than ten or twenty days.

But the longer it drags on, the less likely it is that you will be able to save it.

When the cold poison invades the internal organs, it is not far from death. The more iron blue the face, the more cold it is.

Soak the body in boiling water with half a column of incense every day, and then use positive drugs as an aid. The internal force draws away the cold in its body, and then tries to disperse the cold in its palm.

This method can make this person live for half a year.

After half a year, the person's palms will turn purple. When this purple color turned into a crescent mark, even Da Luo Jin Immortal couldn't save this person.

Therefore, it is necessary to find the fire reishi in the past six months! The fire reishi is the easiest medicinal material to obtain, although the price is high, but it can still be bought outside.

However, even if he is a rich man, I am afraid that he will have to empty his family foundation.

The second is to find it yourself. Among them, Fire Lingzhi, Red Flame Ginseng, and Sable Blood! Especially the latter two, which are miracle medicines for curing cold poison!"

As soon as Mo Wenxiu finished speaking, Zhou Qing also had a clear number in his heart.

Subsequently, he discussed martial arts with Mo Wenxiu, and Zhou Qing mentioned that he had seen a person who might not be under him for the mastery of the Chaotic Wind and the Moon Palm.

Mo Wenxiu pointed out that this person is very likely to be the second senior brother Zhu Zhide.

When it was still some hour before it was about to get dark, Zhou Qing said goodbye to Mo Wenxiu. Mo Wenxiu didn't look at Zhou Qing a few more times, but continued to stay in the cave to meditate.

Judging from Mo Wenxiu's recent aura, Zhou Qing felt that it was very likely that his master might have improved his martial arts attainments a lot.

After returning to the mountain gate, Zhou Qing thought of a lot of ideas. If you buy it, it's impossible. If you go down the mountain, the beginner disciple will never be able to go down the mountain before it is a year.

Besides, even if he is an old disciple, he must have a task in the sect before he will be allowed to go down the mountain.

When Zhou Qing started, he had already mentioned that he had no family. Therefore, there is no way to visit relatives.

"Let's take one step at a time!"

Zhou Qing said with a sigh.

In the next two months, he will go to the North Peak in less than half a month. And the method that Mo Wenxiu gave Zhou Qing, Zhou Qing had already handed it over to Qin Feng and Qi Yi.

Senior Brother Yang Hao's complexion behind him has gradually improved a lot, and he can even speak occasionally. But Zhou Qing knew that it didn't have any effect. If he couldn't get a miraculous medicine such as Fire Lingzhi, in another two or three months, Yang Hao would be killed by cold poison.

One day, Zhou Qing talked with several brothers and sisters in the house at night.

"Hey, this three-form fist has just been introduced, it's so difficult to learn, I really don't have martial arts talent?"

The name of the one who spoke was Zhu Yan, and he was Zhou Qing's junior brother.

"The three-shaped fist is the foundation, but it just takes a little time to polish it. It's not that you don't have talent, it's that you have too much time to be lazy, and too little time to learn from Quan!"

After Mao Dong finished speaking, everyone was immediately amused. Zhu Yan scratched the back of his head, and his face couldn't help but flush.

"The way of the three-form fist lies in the control of the three forces of skill, rigidity and resistance. Although it only takes a little more time to master, if you can comprehend the mystery and cultivate, you will get twice the result with half the effort. ”

Han Tiesheng couldn't help but comfort Zhu Yan.

I don't know who spoke at this time.

"I don't know all the senior brothers, but you know that there is a dark market among disciples in our sect, even if you can resell some martial arts experience, you can also exchange some herbs or small weapons and the like.

I have been looking for some silver for an antique in my house, but I can't find a place. ”

"Dark Market?"

Zhou Qing spit out these two words in confusion.

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Qin is also interested in this?"

Han Tiesheng glanced at Zhou Qing. He is the disciple with the highest martial arts in this big room, but he always feels that Zhou Qing's martial arts are not as simple as they seem on the surface. Therefore, on weekdays, Han Tiesheng is also very concerned about Zhou Qing.

"No, I just haven't heard of it, so I'm a little curious. ”

"This dark market is actually not so mysterious, although the sect is forbidden on the surface, but in the end it still turns a blind eye.

There were quite a few disciples in it, and they still got some good things left by the senior brother.

It is said that there is a second-generation disciple who bought a book from it that recorded the experience of the golden bamboo swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship attainments increased dramatically in a period of time!"

"Oh, Senior Brother Han, there really is such a thing, since this is the case, then why not tell me how to find this dark market.

Maybe I'll suddenly get the Enlightenment, and then soar to the sky in the sect!"

Zhu Yan hurriedly climbed onto Han Tiesheng's bed and told Han Tiesheng the whereabouts of the dark market.

Han Tiesheng was also helpless, so he had to tell the location of the dark market in front of everyone.

Zhou Qing wrote down Han Tiesheng's words, and on the second day of the start, he did not leave, but checked what could be sold in the dark market.

But in the final analysis, this dark market is still small, and Zhou Qing is not very satisfied.

But after four or five days, he decided to take a trip.

On this day, Zhou Qing descended from the south peak and went to the outer mountain where he was cutting bamboo, first covered half of his face, and then passed through a gap in a stone mountain.

At the end of this gap, there is a hole that is more than one person high and two people wide. After walking a few steps, there was no sound in the cave, but as I continued to walk inside, the voices of some disciples speaking came out.

Zhou Qing suppressed his throat, and after making sure that he had adjusted his voice, his pace slowed down a lot. After a few dozen steps, he was already in the depths of the cave.

It was full of stalls, and on each stall, there were candles flickering. Some of them had no candle flames, but only a black iron stone, and a Jinzhumen disciple whose body was tightly wrapped sat cross-legged on the ground.

Zhou Qing saw that there were exactly two people at the back, only black iron and stone, and then walked in the direction where the two people were.