Chapter 373: Seven Heart Begonia

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After listening to Mi Xiaoxia's words, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help frowning slightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

For the Wudang faction, the most important martial arts is naturally Tai Chi Shengong. This magic skill was created by Zhang Sanfeng, and now it is the signature of the Wudang faction. And in addition to Tai Chi Shengong, I'm afraid it's Jiuyang Gong.

At the beginning, when Zhang Sanfeng was young, he heard the monk recite Jiuyang Shengong and memorize one of them, which evolved into the current Wudang Jiuyang Gong.

It was with Jiuyang Gong that Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts began to enter the house. Later, Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts attainments became more and more spiritual, and he created a peerless divine skill, Taiji Divine Skill, but there were also some places to learn from Jiuyang Gong.

It can be said that although Jiuyang Gong is not the foundation martial arts of the Wudang School, it has pioneering achievements.

And no matter what, this is a top-level martial art after all, how can it be given away casually.

"I also know that this request is very excessive, but don't hide it from Song Daxia, I really need this martial art, otherwise I wouldn't have come to Wudang Mountain with a cheeky face. ā€

Seeing that Song Yuanqiao was silent, Mi Xiaoxia continued.

"I also have a top-level martial art here, which can be exchanged for your sect's Jiuyang Gong. If Song Daxia is willing to do it, then I owe Wudang a favor. ā€

With a top-level martial art, coupled with a favor, he asked for the Wudang faction's Jiuyang Gong, which Mi Xiaoxia had thought about before he went up the mountain. But what worries him now is that Song Yuanqiao may not be willing to let go.

"Master Mi Meng, I'm really sorry, Jiuyang Gong is not trivial, I forgive you for not being able to agree to this request. ā€

Song Yuanqiao thought for a moment and shook his head decisively.

"...... like this"

Mi Xiaoxia frowned slightly, and Song Yuanqiao really rejected him.

Come to think of it, the Wudang faction, as the Taishan Beidou in the rivers and lakes, must not lack a top-level martial arts. And with their strength, I'm afraid they can't look down on Mi Xiaoxia's favor.

But since Mi Xiaoxia was already sitting in the Zhenwu Palace, if he was allowed to leave like this, he would not be reconciled.

Of course, it is impossible to rob hard, this is a Wudang faction, even a peerless master will not want to snatch something from here. What Mi Xiaoxia is thinking about now is whether to increase the chips.

If the top martial arts can't work, then the peerless martial arts!

Of course, Mi Xiaoxia will not exchange King Kong's incorruptible divine skills, otherwise he will not succeed in seeking Jiuyang's divine skills, and it is likely that he will cheapen Zhang Wuji's unbroken divine skills of King Kong. At this time, Mi Xiaoxia was thinking about the first volume of the Nine Yin True Scripture.

Pinch the head and remove the tail, and use the Nine Yin True Scripture that does not contain the general outline to exchange for the Wudang Sect Nine Yang Gong!

Thinking of this, Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but secretly clench his fists. This is already his biggest bottom line, if Song Yuanqiao still doesn't agree, he can only find another way.

"Oh no......"

Just as Mi Xiaoxia made up his mind, a disciple suddenly walked into the main hall with a panicked face, and then whispered a few words in Song Yuanqiao's ear.

Mi Xiaoxia has deep skills and sensitive ears, but after all, in front of Song Yuanqiao and Mo Shenggu, he is not good at deliberately eavesdropping. Just bow your head and drink tea and wait patiently.

"Master Mi Meng sat down for a while, Song had an urgent matter, and he was absent for a while. ā€

After listening to the disciple's report, Song Yuanqiao's face couldn't help but change greatly, he got up and hugged Mi Xiaoxia's fist, then turned around and left.

ā€œ......ā€

Seeing Song Yuanqiao's flustered expression, I'm afraid it's not a trivial matter. Mi Xiaoxia was quiet on the surface, but he was extremely concerned in his heart.

"I'm really sorry, don't be embarrassed, please drink tea. ā€

Song Yuanqiao left, and Mo Shenggu temporarily accompanied Mi Xiaoxia. But looking at Mo Shenggu's expression again, although he was a little disguised, he also looked a little anxious.

Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but wonder more and more, what was it that made the Wudang Seven Heroes so anxious?

Song Yuanqiao left and did not return until the evening, it was impossible for Mi Xiaoxia to sit in the main hall all the time. He was still accompanied by Mo Shenggu, and after dinner, he was temporarily placed in the guest room.

Although the goal was not achieved today, at least there was a chance.

At night, Mi Xiaoxia sat in the guest room playing with the teacup on the table, and a chuckle appeared on the corner of his mouth. As the saying goes, if you come, you will be safe, and he will not be short of these few days, and he will definitely find a way to get Wudang Jiuyang Gong in his hands!

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, Song Yuanqiao did not show up.

Mi Xiaoxia was idle and bored, so he simply wandered around in the Wudang faction. After a day of shopping, I walked around most of the places I could, but unfortunately I only picked up two lowest-level wooden treasure chests, opened a set of rough and shallow martial arts on the rotten street, and a standard long sword.

With Mi Xiaoxia's current eyes, he naturally can't look down on these things, and he throws them in the storage space.

It was another day, and it wasn't until the afternoon of the next day that Song Yuanqiao had news and met Mi Xiaoxia again in the Zhenwu Palace.

"Mi Meng Lord, I'm really sorry. ā€

After the meeting, Song Yuanqiao apologized again and again. Because of his personal affairs, he actually hung Mi Xiaoxia, the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, for two days.

"Don't get in the way, Song Daxia doesn't have to be polite. ā€

Mi Xiaoxia smiled and didn't show any dissatisfaction.

Mi Xiaoxia originally cultivated the medical book to the end of the year, and has the ability to 'hope for qi'. But some minor ailments can be seen at a glance by his complexion.

At this time, he looked at Song Yuanqiao and couldn't help but be slightly frightened. Even if he doesn't want to be angry, Song Yuanqiao's pale face can't hide it. Mi Xiaoxia took a closer look, as if Song Yuanqiao had sent too much internal force to others, so that the foundation was shaken.

Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but wonder again, who was referring to Song Yuanqiao working so hard? And what was it that made Song Yuanqiao a first-class master, and he couldn't bear it.

"Don't hide it from Song Daxia, I have learned a little bit of medical science. I look at Song Daxia, you don't look good, I don't know if you're angry. ā€

After sitting down, Mi Xiaoxia asked with a concerned face.

"Mi Meng's master miscellaneous studies are admirable. ā€

Song Yuanqiao smiled and waved his hand.

"It's just too much, so it's okay. ā€

"Hehe, if Song Daxia has any tricky things, I don't know if I can tell you about it. Although it is not talented in the next, after all, there are many people with multiple ideas. ā€

Mi Xiaoxia deliberately approached Song Yuanqiao, smiled and continued.

"Hmm...... I'm afraid it will make the Mi Meng Lord laugh when he says it, it's all my ignorant dogs. ā€

Song Yuanqiao thought about it, sighed and said.

"A few days ago, my dog didn't know which master in the rivers and lakes had offended, and he came back from outside with a poison in his body. I tried my best to ask Master and his old man to help, but I have not been able to eradicate the poison. The dog's condition is getting worse and worse, and now he can only barely hang his life with internal strength. ā€

"Poisonous ...... in the body"

This news surprised Mi Xiaoxia, and if he remembered correctly, the 'dog' in Song Yuanqiao's mouth should be Song Qingshu.

For Song Qingshu, Mi Xiaoxia didn't have a good impression. He is a second-generation chivalrous man, and his behavior is inevitably a little arrogant, and it is normal for him to be assassinated.

But what made Mi Xiaoxia wonder was that what kind of poison could not be forced out with Zhang Sanfeng's internal strength. And the dignified Wudang faction, isn't there a way to find an antidote?

"I don't know what kind of poison is in Ling Gongzi's body, it is so tricky. ā€

couldn't figure it out, Mi Xiaoxia simply asked directly.

"Seven Heart Begonia!"

Song Yuanqiao frowned and said a name.

Seven hearts of begonias!

Hearing this name, Mi Xiaoxia's face also changed.

The seven-hearted begonia is known as the first poison in the world, and it is named because of the pattern of seven hearts on the leaves. But this poison is extremely difficult to cultivate, and needs to be watered with spirits to survive.

As far as Mi Xiaoxia knows, in this big rivers and lakes, only Cheng Lingsu has cultivated this poison.

Could it be that Song Qingshu offended Cheng Lingsu?

But it's not right to think about it, Cheng Lingsu is kind-hearted. Even if Song Qingshu offended her, she would not want Song Qingshu's life. Mi Xiaoxia guessed that someone else should have gotten the Seven Heart Begonia and poisoned Song Qingshu.

"Seven Heart Begonias, I've heard of it. ā€

Mi Xiaoxia thought for a moment and continued.

"As far as I know, this poison, although powerful, is not without a cure. Why didn't Song Daxia find the person who poisoned him, or find someone else who could detoxify the poison to help Ling Gongzi detoxify. ā€

"He never thought about it. ā€

Song Yuanqiao sighed again and said.

"The person who poisoned the dog has no clue at the moment. In addition, the Medicine King Valley can cure this poison, and my junior brother and I also went to the Medicine King Valley to ask for treatment, but we couldn't enter the valley at all. ā€

"I can't get in, why is that?"

Mi Xiaoxia was puzzled again, with Song Yuanqiao's ability, where could he not enter.

"The Medicine King Valley is not difficult to find, the difficulty is that the valley is full of poisons, if there is no one to guide the way, no matter how high the martial arts are, you will not want to go inside. ā€

Song Yuanqiao smiled bitterly and shook his head, looking helpless.

"I have also been in the valley outside the gong transmission, but no one in the valley responded. I'm worried that maybe the Medicine King isn't in the valley in the first place. ā€

The medicine king that Song Yuanqiao said was Cheng Lingsu's master, Master Wuyi. But Song Yuanqiao didn't know that Master Wuzhi had already died, and there was only Cheng Lingsu in the valley at this time.

"Song Daxia, maybe I can go to the Medicine King Valley and seek an antidote for Ling Gongzi. ā€

But no matter what, this is an opportunity, Mi Xiaoxia smiled secretly and said.

"You?"

Song Yuanqiao was stunned and looked at Mi Xiaoxia with a surprised expression.

The reason why he told the truth was because it was not a secret in the first place, and secondly, to prevent Mi Xiaoxia from guessing wildly, which was not good for the Wudang faction.

But he never expected that Mi Xiaoxia would take the initiative to ask for help. And looking at his appearance, he seems to be confident!

"Master Mimeng, your good intentions are in your heart. ā€

Mi Xiaoxia was willing to find an antidote, Song Yuanqiao was of course happy, but he didn't want Mi Xiaoxia to die in vain, so he reminded him.

"It's not that Song underestimates the leader of the rice alliance, but even if he has profound skills, he has an end of time. But the poisons in the Medicine King Valley are endless!"

"Hehe, I naturally know this, how can Song Daxia look at me like a short-lived person?"

Mi Xiaoxia smiled heartily and explained.

"I am not satisfied with Song Daxia, I have a poison-avoiding pill on my body, even if there are more powerful poisons, as long as I wear this pill on my body, I can be safed within two hours. It only lasted two hours, but I think it would be enough for me to find the Hand Poison King. ā€

"Poison Pill?"

There was such a magical thing, and Song Yuanqiao was surprised again.

And how did he know that the so-called anti-drug pill was just Mi Xiaoxia's nonsense. Mi Xiaoxia has a physique that is invincible, but this secret is best kept out of outsiders.

Moreover, under the pretense of a one-time consumption of the anti-poison pill, Song Yuanqiao will feel more and more indebted to Mi Xiaoxia.

"If that's the case, then please be the leader of the Mi Alliance!"

Song Yuanqiao stood up and suddenly saluted Mi Xiaoxia.

"If the master of the Mi League can solve the poison of the dog, Song will be able to present Wudang Jiuyang Gong with both hands!" (To be continued.) )