Shi Qinglu would not refuse Meng Xiuyuan's request.
Furthermore, when she heard Meng Xiuyuan's words, she felt overjoyed.
Since being expelled from the sect, the greatest wish of Shi Qinglu and her seven fellow apprentices is to return to Su Xinghe's sect and once again have the status of a "disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect".
Unfortunately, even if they want to see their master again or gather with each other in private, they also have to be wary of the old monsters in the stars, so they often cannot achieve it.
Nowadays, the appearance of this mysterious master uncle with superb martial arts skills is a great surprise, which brings great comfort to Shi Qinglu, who has been avoiding the pursuit of Xingxiu Sect all day long and has trouble sleeping and eating.
She was worried about how to have more contact with this great uncle. Now that Meng Xiuyuan took the initiative to speak, it was naturally the best thing.
So, at Shi Qinglu's strong request, the two of them entered Wuxi City together that afternoon and brought Qiao Sanhuai and his wife to the Valley of Flowers.
In addition to Shi Qinglu, there were originally seven or eight servants and maids in the valley. They all took good care of people and there was no need for Meng Xiuyuan to worry about them.
Although Qiao Sanhuai and his wife were a little unfamiliar with Huagu at first and felt that it was inconvenient for them to interfere as outsiders, as time went by, the two elders were quickly coaxed by Shi Qinglu to put aside these worries and settled down comfortably.
When they had nothing to do, they drank fragrant tea, ate flower cakes, and practiced the physical fitness skills taught by Meng Xiuyuan. When they couldn't stand idle, they fertilized and watered the flowers together with Shi Qinglu, and took care of the flowers and plants.
After living in this fragrant and quiet valley of flowers for some time, he and his wife obviously cheered up a lot. Even though their physical symptoms have not substantially improved, their expressions and mentality every day are much better than in the past few days.
Yue will be much stronger.
Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but feel relieved, and Shi Qinglu also freed up his hands and went out to look for traces of his fifth senior brother.
About half a month later, when Shi Qinglu returned, there was a shrewd-looking middle-aged man beside her, the miracle doctor Xue Muhua.
When the doctor Xue first met Meng Xiuyuan, although he was respectful and polite, Meng Xiuyuan could see that he still had reservations in his heart. Apparently he felt that what he heard was false and he still had doubts about Meng Xiuyuan's identity.
Meng Xiuyuan wanted to beg others, so he would not act like a peerless master or a senior in the sect.
Deliberately flashing the gem ring of the Xiaoyao Sect, and then performing a few kung fu effortlessly, Xue Muhua soon knelt down like Shi Qinglu and called the head master uncle.
And unlike Shi Qinglu, who just stayed at home and planted flowers, as the famous "enemy of the king of hell" Doctor Xue, Xue Muhua showed strong subjective initiative after confirming Meng Xiuyuan's identity.
"Uncle Master, when I came here I heard from Seventh Sister that after you have settled the elders in the family, you are going to clean up the house and deal with the old thief Xingxiu?"
The day after the two met, Xue Muhua found Meng Xiuyuan in his room and asked him seriously.
"Well... maybe I will do some other things first, maybe I will make some preparations.
Don't worry, since I agreed to this matter with Senior Brother Wuyazi, I won't go back on it.
Within one or two years, I will definitely do this."
After hearing Xue Muhua's somewhat abrupt question, Meng Xiuyuan felt that it was right for him to be anxious after being bullied by the old monster Xingxiu for so many years, so he lost his anger and answered him warmly.
Xue Muhua was frightened when he heard what Meng Xiuyuan said. He quickly wanted to kneel down and kowtow, but Meng Xiuyuan supported him, took a breath, and then explained:
"Uncle Master, you have misunderstood, I never dare to rush you.
I just wanted to advise you, that old monster Xingxiu is really vicious and vicious, even the master was plotted by him back then.
Thirty years have passed now, and we still don’t know how far he has developed his martial arts and poisonous skills...
Even though your skills are great, Uncle Master, you still need to consider this matter from a long-term perspective."
With that said, before Meng Xiuyuan could say anything, he took out many bottles and cans from his arms, plus five or six very thick books.
"Uncle Master, I don't have the ability to share your worries, let alone take action against that old monster Xingxiu. Only some of the things I have collected over the years may be useful. I hope you won't dislike it..."
With that said, Xue Muhua took the bottles and cans in his hands one by one and explained them carefully to Meng Xiuyuan.
It turns out that these are the miraculous elixirs that Xue Muhua has spent many years searching for rare medicinal materials and painstakingly brewing.
Meng Xiuyuan has never even heard of the names of "Zihua Xuanming Powder", "Qingyu Pill", "Qiongyao Biluo Yin", from the golden sore medicine for external injuries to the meridians for internal injuries.
And listening to Xue Muhua's description, every elixir here has amazing effects. If you put it in the world, people will break their heads and grab it.
In particular, there are various types of antidotes, which are obviously specially prepared to deal with the old immortal Xingxiu who is good at using poisons.
Meng Xiuyuan wanted to refuse, but looking at Xue Muhua's sincere expression, he changed his words to "Sorry to trouble you", and then he recorded the effects of these miraculous medicines one by one and put them away properly.
However, according to Xue Muhua himself, the old immortal Xingxiu has mastered the art of poisoning for thirty years. He is actually the first person he has ever seen and heard. The antidotes he prepared will most likely not be able to completely prevent the poison he uses.
, let Meng Xiuyuan take more precautions and think of other ways.
Meng Xiuyuan heard this and nodded solemnly, agreeing with the other party's point of view.
After practicing martial arts to Meng Xiuyuan's level, not counting natural disasters like floods and lightning, landslides and tsunamis, the only things that pose the greatest threat to him in the world are those weird and poisonous things.
In the last ten years of his previous life, Meng Xiuyuan and his master Zhang Sanfeng tried every means but could not develop a way to avoid and detoxify. It was a pity.
Now we have to deal with the old monster Xingxiu who is good at poisoning and bewitching. Even though Meng Xiuyuan's kung fu is much better than his at this time, he can't help but be extremely vigilant.
To be sure, and to have less worries when traveling around the world in the future, Meng Xiuyuan naturally thought about whether he should go to Dali and taste the taste of the wild red clams.
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Coming back to the present, after Xue Muhua finished introducing the elixirs, he solemnly presented the books to Meng Xiuyuan respectfully and said:
"Uncle Master, what are recorded in these books are the martial arts moves I have collected over the years.
Although most of them are just tricks, there are occasionally one or two clever tricks.
You have to pass down the orthodox Xiaoyao sect’s magical skills from your ancestors. The skills are based on nature and are extraordinary. I shouldn’t show my shame.
But I have been mediocre for many years, but I only have so much to offer."
Meng Xiuyuan heard the sound and subconsciously took it and opened a volume, only to find that Xue Muhua's volume was quite interesting.
Every book, every page, describes different martial arts. There are sword skills, knife skills, fist and palm capture, and strange weapons. They are all scattered and belong to many types of kung fu routines.
, each is irrelevant.
Meng Xiu's foresight was so strange that he subconsciously asked:
"Doctor Xue, why do so many moves in your book only have one move for each set?"
Xue Muhua smiled bitterly when he heard this, and hurriedly explained to Meng Xiuyuan:
"Uncle-Master has disgraced me, just call me Mu Hua.
Although I, Xue Muhua, am known as a miracle doctor in the world, I am just one of those mediocre and ignorant people who flatter me.
I have studied the Xiaoyao sect's medical skills taught to me by my master for many years, but I dare not say that I have a complete understanding of them. I am really incompetent.
As for the skills in this book, it's a bit shameful to say.
It's because the eight of us senior brothers were unlucky enough to fail to learn the magical skills of our Xiaoyao sect from our master, and I was young and arrogant, so I wanted to take revenge on that old monster Xingxiu.
So, I came up with a bad idea, to treat people's diseases in exchange for martial arts.
For every person who comes to see me for medical treatment, in addition to the medical treatment fee, I also want to learn their martial arts skills.
Those people were anxious to treat their injuries and save their lives, and most of them felt that I wouldn't be able to achieve much by just learning one or two moves, so they were willing to teach me.
Over the years, I have learned a move from the East and a martial art from the West, and have accumulated many martial arts moves.
But after all, I bit off more than I could chew, and I never really mastered any skill..."
As he spoke, Xue Muhua felt very ashamed, feeling that he had embarrassed the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, and for a moment he did not dare to raise his head and look at Meng Xiuyuan.
When Meng Xiuyuan said this, he was also stimulated to reminisce. He roughly remembered the story, and couldn't help but smile brightly, and comforted Xue Muhua:
"It's not your fault, it's because Su Xinghe didn't teach you Xiaoyao Sect's kung fu.
Don't panic, since you call me master and uncle and you are very considerate, I should pass on something to you after all.
Let me think about it tonight, and come back to me tomorrow."
Xue Muhua was extremely surprised when he heard this, and felt a loud bang in his head, and he was at a loss.
But because he heard the meaning of seeing off guests in Meng Xiuyuan's words, he did not dare to say any nonsense. He immediately bowed respectfully to Meng Xiuyuan and then cautiously left the room, leaving behind a table of elixirs and secret books.
After Doctor Xue closed the door, Meng Xiuyuan picked up another book he left behind and read it with gusto.
Although the kung fu recorded in it are not systematic and are not too brilliant, they are superior because of their complex origins and broad intentions, which are indeed of some benefit to Meng Xiuyuan.
The reason is that Xiaoyao School's "Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand" really requires some complicated skills as nourishment.
This "Tianshan Plum-Breaking Hand" is a very rare "growth system" martial arts. The higher the internal strength, the more knowledge you have. Any martial arts move in the world can be transformed into this six-way Plum-Breaking Hand.
Meng Xiuyuan's internal strength is naturally high enough, but his martial arts knowledge is somewhat lacking. The few volumes of "miscellaneous moves" sent by Xue Muhua greatly make up for this, and they are just right.
Thinking about this, Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but think of it. No wonder Li Qiushui wanted to collect martial arts from all over the world and build a "Langhuan Blessed Land" back then. To a certain extent, he wanted to improve his "Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand".
And this "Langhuan Blessed Land" had been moved by their daughter Li Qingluo, Wang Yuyan's mother, Mrs. Wang, to the Mantuo Villa above Tai Lake.
If he has time in the future, Meng Xiuyuan would also like to borrow some to broaden his horizons in martial arts.
However, this is also a story for another day.
Things have priorities and must be done one by one.
Early on the next morning, Xue Muhua still waited respectfully outside Meng Xiuyuan's door. Judging from his expression, he might have been so excited that he stayed up all night last night.
Meng Xiuyuan saw the situation and understood his mood very well, so he asked the maid to call Shi Qinglu into the room and said to the two of them:
"Miss Shi, Mr. Xue, tell me what skills Su Xinghe taught you?"
When Shi Qinglu and Xue Muhua heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other immediately, their eyes full of excitement. They understood that Meng Xiuyuan was going to give personal guidance and teach students in accordance with their aptitude.
Immediately, the two of them described to Meng Xiuyuan as detailed as possible the internal skills and moves that Su Xinghe had asked them to do, and also explained where they had gone in practicing martial arts over the years. They were extremely serious, fearing that Meng Xiuyuan did not understand them in detail enough.
After Meng Xiuyuan listened patiently, he probably understood in his heart and couldn't help but feel sorry for the two of them.
If what they said is true, the Kung Fu that Su Xinghe taught them back then should indeed be only the entry-level Kung Fu of the Xiaoyao Sect, and in many places it was not particularly complete.
To be able to practice to this point, they are already quite talented in martial arts.
Thinking that the two of them respected their teachers and respected Taoism, and had always been attached to the Xiaoyao Sect for so many years, and that they were sincere and helpful to him a lot, Meng Xiuyuan thought of helping them and teaching them as much as possible.
However, what Meng Xiuyuan learned from Wu Yazi were all the top magical skills of the Xiaoyao sect. If people with inferior internal skills were to learn them, it would not only be useless but also harmful, so it was not easy for Meng Xiuyuan to teach them directly.
And if the kung fu of their other sects were to be passed on to these two die-hard followers of the Xiaoyao sect, it might not be suitable.
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He complemented and sublimated his internal strength, and based on the martial arts characteristics of each of them, he temporarily created a kung fu for them.
Shi Qinglu was taught a set of "Flying Flowers and Falling Leaves Palm" simplified from "Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand". The posture is graceful and elegant, and the power is also very impressive.
What Xue Muhua was taught was a set of "Yin Yang Needles" that were simplified from "Tianshan Six Yang Palm" and "Flicking Finger Magical Powers", in which flying needles are used to hurt people, and the strength changes in strength and softness, which is mysterious and unpredictable.
After only two or three days of learning, the two of them vaguely felt the profoundness and mystery of the kung fu taught by Meng Xiuyuan. They couldn't help but feel more grateful and respectful to Meng Xiuyuan, the master's uncle, and they also treated Qiao Sanhuai and his wife with more care and diligence.
Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan only felt that it must be very appropriate for the two of them to take care of Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, with Xue Muhua, a man with great medical skills, and Shi Qinglu, a gentle and considerate person.
In addition, this Flower Valley is secluded and safe, so it is suitable to stay here for a while to recuperate.
Therefore, Meng Xiuyuan finally felt relieved and freed up his hands to do other things.
After thinking about it, the first thing is to go to the Shaolin Temple to meet with Senior Xiao Yuanshan Xiao to let him get rid of some ridiculous ideas that he shouldn't have in the first place.
Although during this process, he would have to come into contact with the well-hidden sweeping monk, Meng Xiuyuan was not very afraid.
Since the sweeping monk still vomited blood after receiving a palm from Qiao Feng, it means that he is not yet a god or Buddha, and no matter how high his martial arts are, there are limits.
Meng Xiuyuan thought that with all his skills at this time, even if he couldn't beat him, if he had to leave, there should be no problem.
In this case, why not take the opportunity to see the pinnacle of martial arts in this world.