When Du Wenxing was put down by Wuhua outside Tai'an Town, he was sweating all over.

call!

He let out a long breath, calmed down his heart, which was still beating wildly, and looked at Wuhua who was standing quietly beside him.

It is said that it is a shortcut, but it is really a shortcut. As we come along, Wuhua crosses mountains and encounters water. I don’t know how many dangerous peaks and how many torrents they have crossed. This light skill... Anyway, Du Wenxing only saw it in his life.

Could it be that I learned from the secret book left by the Holy Sect?

Unfortunately, I probably didn’t have the chance to learn it, and I couldn’t help but feel regret in my heart.

"Little brother, is there still time?" Wuhua asked with a smile.

Du Wenxing looked at the sky light that was not much brighter than before, shook his head in admiration, and said, "The master Wuhua's light skills are so wonderful. I admire him. There is still time."

It probably didn't work for half an hour all the way.

Wuhua's smile became even more serious, and her beautiful face looked a little gorgeous. Even Du Wenxing had to admit that this monk was very good-looking.

"Little brother and the female donor come to my teachings, probably for this body technique, right?" Wuhua said without any grudges, "This body technique is actually the skill of your holy sect. Since you two have come to get it, I will give it back to you."

While speaking, Wuhua took out a book from his arms and threw it at Du Wenxing very casually.

While Du Wenxing was surprised, he was overjoyed and hurriedly took the book. He saw three cursive characters on the cover - Xiaoyaoyou.

Du Wenxing looked through a few pages casually, and found that the text description of this sect's body technique was very obscure. Even if there were pictures to help him, he couldn't understand most of them, so he closed it without any attention and stuffed it into his arms.

It's okay, this young master has a systematic library, and he can still get rid of any difficult books. He just spends more time and chivalrous values.

Then he asked curiously, "What Master Wuhua used this Xiaoyaoyou's body technique just now?"

Wuhua nodded and said, "It is this body technique. This body technique was also very famous in the holy sect back then. It is extremely magical, but it is also very difficult to practice. However, once it is practiced, its magical use is endless, just like the moon emerges on the east mountain and wanders between bullfighting, which is elusive. It is like white dew crossing the river, the water light reaches the sky, and it is extremely fast. Even if a reed is like a place, it is as vast as a vain to control the wind without knowing where it stops, floating like a worldly independent, and ascending to the immortal."

"Successfully transformed into immortality?" Du Wenxing felt longing for him and murmured the last sentence.

"That's right, it is said that this sect's martial arts was learned by a predecessor from the immortals left by the immortals. When he practiced to the extreme, he could even use his own life out of thin air. He was not much different from the immortals' immortals' magic."

"Someone really practiced to this level?"

"That's not yet." Wuhua's smile seemed a little embarrassed, and then said, "Okay, I'm leaving, take care of yourself."

Du Wenxing watched Wuhua's figure disappear in the distance, and then walked quickly into the town. After a while, he came to the back wall of the courtyard and jumped in.

"Well, how could there be a bloody smell?"

As soon as he entered the yard, Du Wenxing felt something was wrong, and a strong smell of blood came from the guest room.

"not good!"

He stepped into his room with a single step and saw three senior brothers living in the same room with him corpses on the ground. There was a huge crack in his chest and his heart disappeared. The blood on the ground gathered into a pool.

"Oh, Uncle 6!"

Du Wenxing flew out and came to the 600 million room. He saw 600 million lying on his back on the ground, his eyes closed.

However, what made Du Wenxing feel a little relieved was that 6000's clothes were intact and there was no wound on his chest, and there was no blood flowing out from his body.

"Uncle 6, Uncle 6!" Du Wenxing stepped forward and squatted in front of 600 million, patted his cheek, but found that although Uncle 6 was still breathing, his face was red and his breathing was short, so he could not wake up.

He didn't care about anything else, so he quickly untied the clothes of Uncle 6 and checked carefully. It was found that Uncle 6 did not have a big wound on his body, but there was a black piece of copper coin on his left wrist, and there was an extremely thin hole in the center, as if he had been stabbed by a needle.

In the left hand of Uncle 6's fist, there was a piece of black cloth, which looked like it was torn off the murderer's clothes.

Du Wenxing pulled out Qiuyue, and the tip of the knife slashed gently, and a stream of black blood flowed out, causing a fishy smell.

Then he cut a wound on his arm without hesitation, and picked up a drop of dirty blood at the tip of the knife and dripped it in. He had to test the poison with his body so that he could use the system to determine what poison it is and what kind of antidote it needs to be used to unlock it.

"System, am I poisoned? What poison is it? What antidote is it?"

"Didi, judge that the host has been infected with an unknown toxin."

"Unknown? Even the system can't judge it? Can this poison be solved?"

"Didi, this poison is a mutant toxin, not a conventional toxin, because it is not clear about the nature of this poison and cannot be removed in a targeted manner."

"What!" Du Wenxing was shocked, but the 6th uncle didn't save him, so he trapped himself again, "Dead, dead."

Fortunately, the next half of the system made him come alive again.

"Didi, you can exchange it for the Red Liver Pill to force out the toxins with pure yang medicine."

"It's okay!"

Du Wenxing patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, then checked the price of the Chijie Pill.

Two million chivalrous is worth one, two can afford it.

Now Du Wenxing's chivalrous value has spread with the spread of his literary name, reaching 15.8 million points, enough for him to buy two red elixirs.

"Exchange the Red Pill."

Two red pills came to Du Wenxing's hands.

He quickly pinched the chin of the 6th Master Uncle and threw one of the red-clearing pills into his mouth. The pills melted in their mouths, so Du Wenxing didn't need to search for the Shuidu medicine anymore.

He took another red-clear pill, and after a while, a pure yang force rose in his body, and as if he was attracted by something, he swam quickly to the wound's poisonous place.

After a while, black liquid flowed out from Du Wenxing's arm, and the toxin that had just spread in his body was forced out by the medicinal power.

good!

Du Wenxing was overjoyed and hurriedly looked at Uncle 6.

The situation of 600 million is different from that of him. 600 million is poisoned for too long, and the toxins spread throughout the body. At this moment, under the pressure of pure yang medicine, black venom permeated from the pores of the body, and a thin layer of black scab was formed on the surface of the body.

Du Wenxing carefully uncovered the black scabs on the surface of 600 million faces, and now the flush on the 6th uncle's face had disappeared and his breathing became stable.

"Uncle 6, Uncle 6!" Du Wenxing called out again.
Chapter completed!