Chapter 110: Invisible Silver Needle
Ming Fei came to the palace hall with a pockmarked face, and the cyan Dao robe disciple held him down, and said loudly: "You traitor, why did you sneak into the room where the Elder Ancestor was in retreat and cultivation back then to steal?" Now, in the face of your ancestors, explain what you have done!
Ma Mian endured the severe pain, raised his head and said, "Ancestor, I have been wronged!" Since I became a disciple of Shouxian Palace, I have not done anything insulting to my own sect. Ming Fei snatched the square box he stole in his hand with one hand, held it high, and said sharply: "Since you keep saying that you have wronged you, what is this?"
The cyan Dao robe disciple stepped forward and said, "Senior brother, why don't you open the box and let us find out, and the matter will come to light." Ming Fei looked calm, his eyes were clear, he slowly hugged the box to his chest, and was about to open it, when suddenly Qin Xiaotian shouted loudly: "Master Ming, be careful, beware of hidden weapons!" Ming Fei's raised hand trembled, quickly retracted, turned around and looked at Qin Xiaotian in surprise, puzzled: "How do you know that there will be a hidden weapon?"
Qin Xiaotian lowered his head and walked over in contemplation, and looked at a few smears of dust on the lid of the box, which was obviously accidentally wiped clean when he brought out the numb face. In other words, no one has touched this square box for more than two hundred years.
Qin Xiaotian took the box in his hand and weighed it, but it still weighed a little, and it was obviously a little pressing. He put it in his hand again and shook it gently, but there was no movement. Then, he pressed his fingernails against the surface of the box, and when he looked at the surface of the box, there were no signs of pressing, indicating that the box was not made of ordinary materials.
It was not iron and steel, nor was it made of wood, but what it was made of was perhaps known only to the makers of the time, and despite the speculation and comments of later generations, it was not possible to come up with the best results.
"You kid is really careful!" the cyan Dao robed disciple said with a prickly expression of contempt, but he looked at the mysterious box with some idiot.
"Senior brother, have you thought about it?" Even if this mysterious box is made of special materials, it cannot be preserved intact for more than two hundred years.
Ming Fei rubbed his cheeks with his hand, and then rubbed his slightly wrinkled forehead, expelling the tiredness and confusion on his face, as if he wanted to drive away all the troubles in his heart, and turn himself into a person who would never have troubles and be extremely smart.
The words of the cyan robe disciple made Ming Fei wake up and gave him some reminders and hints, as for what material the square box was made of, everyone thought it was a mystery, and Ming Fei believed that the current Shouxian Palace Palace Master Yu Mu Qing could not know. Indeed, the box is still very well preserved and has not left any traces of age.
"Two masters, this is nothing suspicious. Qin Xiaotian looked calm and spoke lightly.
As for the identification of the square box, it is not difficult, we can imagine that just like a hemp face, you can easily enter the retreat cultivation room of the Ancestor of Shouxian Palace, which will no longer become a secret recognized by the world. Perhaps among some of the disciples of Shouxian Palace, half of them knew this secret. You can enter the retreat today, and tomorrow others will be able to know the same and even more about the retreat that seems to be a secret, not a secret・・・・・・・・・・
"Yes, this son is good!" Ming Fei smiled lightly, he was surprised by the underage boy in front of him, I very much agree with Qin Xiaotian's opinion, even a superb box cannot be kept for two hundred years, so this box has been placed in the retreat room in recent years, and someone has already stolen the beam and changed the pillar and took away the real treasure box.
The numb face who was kneeling on the ground raised his head decadently, looked at Ming Fei and the others with some grievances, and said softly: "Senior brother, I am really wronged!"
The cyan Dao robe disciple stepped forward and kicked him in the face, and roared roughly: "You entered the Elder Ancestor's retreat room in the middle of the night to steal, what is the difference between this behavior and sneaking?"
There was blood flowing from the corners of the pockmarked face's mouth, and the pockmarks on his face were shaking mercilessly, becoming pitted, ugly, and terrifying. Ming Fei raised his voice and said: "According to various reasoning and analysis, this box may be a hidden weapon, and there is also a possibility, that is, there is nothing!"
He slowly opened it with his hand, and just as he was about to touch the switch on the box, Qin Xiaotian stepped forward bravely and said loudly: "Master Ming, you might as well let me give it a try!" Ming Fei and the others were surprised, and they all impressed the thin young man in front of him, and the cyan robe disciple gave a somewhat funny thumbs up, and praised: "It's really terrifying, and the courage is commendable!"
Qin Xiaotian smiled knowingly and took the square box in Ming Fei's hand, but he suddenly felt a sense of fear, as if he knew that something was going to happen.
After a moment of hesitation, Qin Xiaotian finally mustered up the courage to gently press the switch on the square box with his hand, and the lid of the box was immediately opened, and suddenly dozens of cold lights came, converging into a white light and shadowing towards Qin Xiaotian. He hurriedly jumped forward, but he was still a little slower.
This light and shadow is extraordinary, it is made up of dozens of silver needles as they are fired. The needle is highly poisonous, extremely powerful, it can see the acupuncture points and seal the acupoints, the light ones immediately lose consciousness, and the heavy ones will immediately seal the blood and die.
Qin Xiaotian screamed, and immediately fell to the ground, Ming Fei and the cyan Dao robe disciples looked at each other in fright, and their knees trembled, trembling, and they couldn't imagine that they had entered the room in the middle of the night and stole back dozens of hidden weapons. can imagine how ruthless and poisonous the person who stole the secret weapon at that time was as vicious as a snake and scorpion.
Ming Fei hurriedly stepped forward to support Qin Xiaotian, and said loudly: "Boy, you must hold on!" stepped forward to check, a silver needle grazed his robe, revealing a blurred piece of flesh, and the other dozen silver needles shot at the eaves of the palace hall.
"Bang Bang Bang ・・・・・・・・・・"
More than a dozen silver needles were nailed to the eaves of the palace, and the wooden planks made a sound and raised a few puffs of smoke, as if they were about to burn.
Ming Fei ordered the cyan Dao robe disciple and said: "Quickly carry him to the house, and immediately treat his wounds, fortunately he only scratches a little skin, if he shoots any of the big points on his body, I am afraid that there is no cure."
Saying that, Ming Fei quickly took out the middle-level Qi Condensation of Shouxian Palace from the storage bag to stop bleeding, took out another elixir for him to take, and comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, just scratch a little skin, although it is highly toxic, it will not hurt the internal organs." ”
Qin Xiaotian's face was tired, his mouth was light, he seemed to want to say something, but he still didn't say it, he closed his eyes tightly, let his thoughts fly, he thought of his mother in the family, and thought of Qiu'er in the immortal cave, tears couldn't help but gush out wantonly・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・
Ming Fei looked at his red and swollen wound, faintly sad, stood up with a snort, and punched the numb face on the head.
"This is caused by you, kill you!" He seemed to be crazy, his fist hit the numb face like raindrops, I don't know how long later, Ming Fei slumped on the ground, and the numb face was bruised and swollen by him, lying on the ground and moaning.
When Qin Xiaotian felt a heat slowly flow into his heart, he tried to open his eyes, Ming Fei was pouring the second elixir for him. Seeing that he woke up, he asked softly, "Boy, how are you feeling now?" I believe that my elixir will expel the venom that has entered your body in the shortest possible time, and you will be cured in a few days.
At this moment, a golden ray of sunlight poured on the windowsill, reflecting a childish face that was gradually turning rosy, and he lay quietly, his face filled with an amiable smile・・・・・・・・・・・" (To be continued. )