Meng Xiuyuan swallowed red clams for his life, and he looked happy, but actually he had to go through a lot of psychological struggle.
From a rational point of view, Meng Xiuyuan remembered that it was clearly mentioned in the original work that although the toad was highly poisonous, it could be safely digested by gastric juice as long as there was no bleeding in the esophagus.
This point is similar to the properties of many biological toxins composed of proteins, so Meng Xiuyuan, who studied medicine in his previous life, remembers this very clearly.
But from a perceptual point of view, if he is allowed to swallow such a "King of Poisons" alive, he will feel hesitant after all.
Fortunately, these days, Meng Xiuyuan has seen many strange and poisonous insects, and his senses have become somewhat numb.
Seeing that so many days of hard work had finally come to fruition, he was heartbroken and used a branch to lift the unconscious red clam into the air, then opened his mouth and closed his eyes and swallowed it in one gulp.
During the whole process, Meng Xiuyuan used his true energy to protect his esophagus just in case. It wasn't until he felt the toad slide safely into his stomach that his anxious heart relaxed a little.
Just a moment later, Meng Xiuyuan suddenly felt a ball of hot air in his stomach, like charcoal fire.
He hurriedly moved his luck to his stomach, but he didn't expect the hot air to meet his true energy. It immediately merged with water and milk, turned into a hot line, and slowly flowed into his Tanzhong point along the Ren meridian.
Meng Xiuyuan secretly thought that this phenomenon was magical, and he didn't know whether it was the characteristics of the Manggu Zhuhu Clam itself or the miraculousness of "Beiming Magic". In short, he had accepted this great benefit, and in the future, one of the biggest shortcomings was missing.
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Thirty years ago and in this life, no matter how advanced Meng Xiuyuan's martial arts skills were, he would always be careful when he was wandering around the world. No matter how careful he was, he would mention it when he opened a letter, ate a meal, or even smelled the fragrance of flowers.
Move the true energy and seal the meridians to prevent unexpected events.
What I'm afraid of is that I accidentally fell into the poison of some insidious villain, which will make my life's hard work useless and my life in danger. What a great hero who is invincible in the world, and his boat capsizes in the gutter.
Now, feeling the heat in Tanzhong Point, Meng Xiuyuan felt his heart surge with inexplicable joy.
Obtaining this so-called "invulnerable to all poisons" physique can be regarded as the biggest improvement in Meng Xiuyuan's comprehensive survival ability since the completion of the "Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu" in his previous life.
Although it’s hard to say whether I can be bold and reckless in the future, at least when I venture into the world, most of my worries will be gone.
"Brother Meng, why are you laughing?
Is this toad delicious? What does it taste like?"
Zhong Ling saw that Meng Xiuyuan had an indescribable expression of joy on his face after he swallowed the red clam. He couldn't help but feel a little strange and couldn't help but ask.
Meng Xiuyuan laughed when he heard this. He felt that this little girl Zhong Ling had a strange mind, which was indeed very interesting. When he was in a comfortable mood, he deliberately teased her:
“It’s okay, slippery, cold, but has a bit of an earthy smell.
What, do you want to eat too?
If you can still find it, I’ll help you catch one too.”
Hearing this, Zhong Ling thought for a long time based on Meng Xiuyuan's description, and even swallowed his saliva before finally shaking his head and rejecting Meng Xiuyuan's kindness.
When Meng Xiu saw her like this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud again, patted the cute little girl on the shoulder, and then explained sincerely:
"Miss Zhong, I was joking with you just now.
The taste of this mango red clam is not critical, the key is its efficacy.
I heard people say that this toad is the king of all poisons, and as long as you eat it, you will be immune to all poisons, so I have been searching for it for so many days."
Zhong Ling was stunned when he heard this, his round eyes widened even more, and he asked Meng Xiuyuan in surprise:
"So, Brother Meng, are you now immune to all poisons?
Even if my mink bites you, will you be fine?"
As he spoke, Zhong Ling touched his pocket, but he didn't expect the lightning marten to be huddled inside, with its claws tightly hooked on the sutures. No matter how much Zhong Ling comforted her, she refused to come out even if she whistled.
Meng Xiu was surprised to see her like this and asked:
"Why, you still want to try biting me with that mink to see if I am really immune to all poisons?"
Zhong Ling nodded and replied simply:
"For such a strange thing, of course I have to try it.
If that person is lying to you, and you actually have no effect after eating this mango red clam, but you think that you are immune to the poison and relax your vigilance, won't it be dangerous in the future?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Ling paused suddenly, as if he remembered something, and hurriedly continued:
"No, Brother Meng, I forgot, I don't have the antidote for this mink with me.
How about you go home with me and wait until I get the antidote and we try again, it will be safer."
When Meng Xiuyuan heard Zhong Ling's words, he shook his head with a smile and joked to her:
"Don't worry, I can't do anything wrong. Even if you don't bother, your mink will bite me.
I am very sure that we are done, and our efforts for so many days have not been in vain."
As he spoke, Meng Xiuyuan thought of the hard work he had been doing in the Wuliang Mountains these past few days, and felt a little emotional for a moment.
It is not easy to find a little toad in the vast mountains. If it were not for Zhong Ling's recipe to attract poisonous insects and her help and guidance, Meng Xiuyuan would have missed this opportunity.
Thinking of this, Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but feel moved in his heart, and said seriously to the innocent and lovely girl in front of him:
"Miss Zhong, this is possible only because of your help. I am really grateful.
I have nothing to offer and nothing to repay, but I don’t want to owe anyone any favors.
Seeing that you are also a member of the martial arts world, how about I teach you my martial arts skills?"
Zhong Ling was a little surprised when he heard the sound. He stared at his round eyes and thought for a long time, but suddenly his face darkened and he lowered his head.
Meng Xiuyuan's situation was a bit strange and he said to Zhong Ling:
"Why, Miss Zhong, do you think my kung fu is not good enough?"
Hearing this, Zhong Ling quickly shook his head and said to Meng Xiuyuan:
"No, Brother Meng, your kung fu is very powerful.
I've never even heard of someone like you who can fly around.
If others knew that I could learn martial arts from a master like you, they would all be so envious that they could not sleep for ten days and ten nights..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhong Ling seemed to be afraid that Meng Xiuyuan would misunderstand, he was very excited when he spoke, and even danced and gestured.
"Then why are you unhappy? Do you think I'm leaving and there will be no one to play with you?"
Meng Xiuyuan put it in Zhong Ling's perspective and thought about it, and there should be only one reason.
Sure enough, when Zhong Ling heard this, he nodded deeply and said to Meng Xiuyuan:
"Yes, yes. Brother Meng, wherever you are going next, take me with you.
It’s boring for me to be alone.”
Meng Xiuyuan smiled and shook his head, but said nothing.
At this moment, he has eaten the mango red clam and has become invulnerable to all poisons. Then the primary purpose of coming to Dali has been achieved. After that, he may go to the border between Dali and Tubo in the north to explore the immortal Changchun.
Gu, is about to return to the Central Plains. Naturally, it is not easy to keep a little girl like Zhong Ling with you.
Zhong Ling saw Meng Xiuyuan's expression and understood what he meant, and couldn't help but feel very sad. However, she didn't want to lose her temper in front of Brother Meng, so she could only keep her mouth shut and get angry.
Meng Xiuyuan couldn't persuade her due to the situation, so he took her arm and floated up, leaving Wuliang Mountain first.
While the two were flying above the forest sea, Meng Xiuyuan began to use his inner power to transmit sounds and teach Zhong Ling martial arts.
Considering this girl's martial arts background, Meng Xiuyuan chose "Finger Flicking Magic" and passed it on to her.
Huang Yaoshi's unique skills are relatively easy to learn, and are surprisingly powerful when practiced to a high level. His moves are graceful and graceful, which is perfect for a young girl like Zhong Ling who is not yet experienced in martial arts.
Although Zhong Ling was still a little depressed at this time, she also knew that it was a rare opportunity to be taught martial arts by a master like Meng Xiuyuan, so she did not want to miss it and tried to remember every word of what Meng Xiuyuan said.
In this way, when the two of them were about to leave the mountain, Meng Xiuyuan had already recited the kung fu formula three times. The little girl was smart and clever, and she had already roughly memorized it in her mind.
Meng Xiuyuan was satisfied with the situation and thought that if he could demonstrate it later, he would be almost done with it and he could part ways with Miss Zhong.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a smell of blood. Looking up, there were many corpses lying on the mountain road of Wuliang Mountain.
When he got closer and took a closer look, he discovered that they were disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect and the Shennong Gang. Apparently they had a fierce battle here, and it was so difficult to determine the winner that they didn't even have time to bury the corpses they left behind.
When Zhong Ling saw it, his eyes lit up and he happily said to Meng Xiuyuan:
"Brother Meng, let's go and see the excitement.
The Infinite Sword Sect and the Shennong Gang are not good things. If dog bites dog, it will definitely be exciting."
Hearing this, Meng Xiuyuan shook his head again and rejected Zhong Ling's proposal:
"Don't mind your own business, you little girl, it's better to go home early.
After you have mastered the skills I taught you, you can then think about making a career in the world."
When Zhong Ling heard this, his expression became more depressed, and he whispered to Meng Xiuyuan:
"I finally escaped from home, but I don't want to go back so soon.
Before leaving, my father said that he was going to invite the four evil men to his home as guests. Calculating the time, it should have already arrived.
If you go back now, your home will definitely be in a mess, so you might as well stay outside."
"Four evil men..."
After Meng Xiuyuan was reminded by Zhong Ling, he immediately remembered many things in the original work, his brows gradually furrowed, and his face became serious.
"Yes, I heard that the four evil men have done many bad things, but they are so powerful that no one in the world can deal with them.
My father didn't know why he would invite such a murderous person to his home.
Brother Meng, it would be very dangerous for me to go back now, so you should take me out to play.
After we have had enough fun, I will go home, and I think they will have already left."
When Zhong Ling saw Meng Xiuyuan's expression, he thought he had a change of heart, so he immediately started to add insult to injury.
Unexpectedly, a moment later, Meng Xiuyuan showed a smile on his face, turned to Zhong Ling and said:
"In this case, I will take you home.
It just so happens that I also want to see how evil and powerful these four villains are."
"ah?!"
Zhong Ling exclaimed when she heard this and wanted to defend herself. But she looked up and saw that Meng Xiuyuan looked serious, so she had to change her words to "Okay" and reluctantly led the way.
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It takes almost two days to travel from Wuliang Mountain to Wanjie Valley.
Meng Xiuyuan taught while walking on the road. By the time it was almost time to arrive, Zhong Ling had already begun to learn some basics of "Magic Power of Flicking Fingers".
This little girl practiced Qigong seriously. She emptied the bag that originally contained melon seeds in her arms and filled it with a large bag of small stones. From time to time, she would pop one out and shoot it towards the trees nearby.
In the beginning, she couldn't shoot accurately. Even on tree trunks as thick as the mouth of a bowl, she often missed. But with unremitting efforts, her progress was extremely fast. Until finally, even on the thin branches as thick as a finger, she could also shoot.
I can hit nine out of ten shots.
Meng Xiu had a foresight that she was quite talented, so he simply taught her a set of formulas for refining the true energy. In this way, as her skills gradually deepened in the future, the power of the "Flicking Finger Magical Power" would naturally increase.
The two of them were teaching and learning, and while walking, they suddenly heard the sound of running water coming from ahead.
Zhong Ling's face turned bitter when he heard the sound, knowing that he was almost home.
After turning another bend, I saw a large river with turbulent water. There was an iron cable bridge on the river. There were four iron cables, two at the bottom, wooden boards on top for walking, and two on the side as handrails.
There is also a rough stone tablet standing next to the bridge, with the three characters "Good Man Crossing" written on it.
"Brother Meng, this bridge is rickety and dangerous. Let's walk slower."
Zhong Ling started to drag her feet even before she got on the bridge, walking very slowly. At this moment, she selectively forgot how good her brother Meng's Qing Gong was, and instead reminded her with feigned concern.
Meng Xiuyuan saw her look like this from behind and secretly laughed, knowing that she was stalling for time by not wanting to go home.
However, Meng Xiuyuan didn't rush her, but he couldn't help but think of his previous life when he was a child and he didn't want to go to school. Maybe she was exactly like Zhong Ling now, and he felt in his heart that this girl really still had the character of a child.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The cable bridge is only that long in total. No matter how slowly Zhong Ling walked, the two of them reached nearly the middle position in a short while.
Just when Zhong Ling was already thinking about whether he wanted Meng Xiuyuan to watch the scenery on the bridge for a while, he suddenly heard the sound of rapid horse hooves coming from the other side of the bridge.
The next moment, a splendid black horse bolted out of the woods on the other side, and sitting immediately on it was a masked girl in black.
"Sister Mu! Why did you come out?"
Zhong Ling saw clearly the dress of the visitor and happily waved hello to Namu Wanqing.
But unexpectedly, Mu Wanqing, who was on the horse, saw Zhong Ling and immediately shouted sharply:
"Zhong Ling, run quickly, turn around and run!!"
During the roar, Mu Wanqing had already rushed onto the Shanrendu on horseback, galloping on the swaying narrow iron cable bridge.
At the same time, a tall and thin figure like a bamboo pole flew out of the woods behind Mu Wanqing. As fast as lightning, he rushed towards her slim body:
"Little lady, you can't run away.
Quickly take off the mask and let me see what kind of beautiful face you are, and you have to hide it.
Don’t worry, I, Yun Zhonghe, know how to love women the most..."
Mu Wanqing didn't answer when she heard the voice. She immediately turned around on horseback and looked back. With a flick of her hand, she shot three short arrows from her sleeves and went straight to the three large acupoints on Yun Zhonghe's body.
However, Yun Zhonghe was very skilled in martial arts. While in the air, he actually twisted and turned around, dodged two short arrows, grabbed the remaining one, and shot it towards the black horse under Mu Wanqing.
A fierce neighing was heard, and the black horse fell down after being hit by an arrow. Under the inertia, Mu Wanqing's body flew out with the horse, and hit Meng Xiuyuan and Zhong Ling directly.
When Zhong Ling saw this, she subconsciously let out a cry and wanted to retreat, but before she could make a move, she saw Meng Xiuyuan take a step forward, wave his sleeves lightly, and stabilize Mu Wanqing and the black horse who were flying towards him.
catch.
When Yun Zhonghe, who had not yet landed in the air, saw this scene, he couldn't help but trembled and felt cold in his heart. He had already seen Meng Xiuyuan and Zhong Ling on the bridge. The reason why he shot down Mu Wanqing's horse was because he planned it.
Then the power of the galloping horse injured the two men in one fell swoop.
Unexpectedly, Meng Xiuyuan's gentle palm, without any smoke or smoke, was able to neutralize all the momentum of a man and a horse running wildly. The kung fu revealed was completely beyond what Yun Zhonghe could handle.
Although he was lustful, he also cherished his life. When he knew he was outmatched, he immediately took out a strange weapon like a palm from his arms, filled it with full energy and swung it towards Meng Xiuyuan.
And he himself used this force to turn around in the air, using all his strength to escape straight the way he came.
Yun Zhonghe knew in his heart that as long as he escaped this moment and reunited with the other three people, he would no longer be afraid of the pretty boy in front of him.
Unexpectedly, he had just risen and landed two or three times, and before he could get into the woods and jump up again, he felt a hand suddenly put on his shoulder from behind.
"You must be the flower-picking thief Yun Zhonghe nicknamed 'The Extremely Evil'. Your Qinggong is indeed pretty good."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Zhonghe felt a huge force coming from his shoulders, and his body immediately hit the ground like a cannonball.
Then a "kacha" sound was heard, accompanied by Yun Zhonghe's hissing and wailing, and the huge force of the fall caused all the bones of his legs to break.
Just when he was in agony and fell down, he felt someone holding his lower back, and at the same time another voice came to his ears:
“I haven’t used this ‘tiger-clawed hand’ for many years, and I don’t know if it’s familiar with it or not.