At dawn the next morning, Wei Hong called Qiao Xianyong to set off. Wei Hong rented two black mules, saying they were easy to walk on mountain roads and were slow, which was more suitable for Qiao Xianyong's physical condition at this time.
In Guang'an Town in the early morning, there were not many people on the streets, but when passing by the Baisha Escort Bureau, the sound of shouts and shouts of people practicing in the courtyard could be heard. Wei Hong contemptuously swept the "Lu" flag standing in front of the Baisha Escort Bureau. At a glance, the green mule kept passing by.
Half an hour later, the two of them had already left the city gate of Guang'an Town and rushed towards Daishan.
Qiao Xianyong sat on the mule and looked around. The trees and flowers on the roadside were completely different from those he had seen on Duanyue Cliff and in the Wu Valley. The leaves were bigger and the fragrance of the flowers was more intense. After looking at it for a while Feeling very bored, he said, "Master, where are we going?"
Wei Hong said with a worried look, "Xian Yong, although your internal energy has been basically exhausted by me, there are many subtle meridians in the human body, and medicines are still needed to help remove the remaining internal energy. Clean it, otherwise even though the remaining internal energy is small, it is very likely to cause long-term damage to your limbs and organs. I am very good at martial arts. But for strange medicines, you still need to seek help from professionals."
Only then did Qiao Xianyong understand that the master came to Guangyuan Town for him. It was just that he did not look for medicine in a town with concentrated drug stores, but came to this deep mountain and old forest, but he did not understand.
Wei Hong seemed to understand Qiao Xianyong's doubts and explained, "Ordinary medicines will not help your problem. I have some knowledge of medicine and pharmacology, and I am a hundred times better at diagnosing and treating ordinary illnesses and injuries than those quack doctors, who are probably only the ones in the palace." The head doctor is better than me. I can't solve your problem, so what's the point of looking to them for common people?"
"It's just that that man has a weird temperament, but I don't know if he is willing to treat you. There is no other way, there is no other way in the world except him." Wei Hong thought about it, frowned and looked at Qiao Xianyong and said.
Qiao Xianyong didn't pay attention to Wei Hong's words. He was still immersed in his own thoughts last night. He held the reins of the black mule tightly and asked worriedly, "Master, the apprentice has already figured out the question you asked me last night. Except for In addition to avenging my parents, my apprentice still hopes to make more ordinary people like my parents and me in the world not afraid of those evil people. Therefore, even if I fail to practice and my life is lost, I I won’t regret it even if I think about it. From the day you saved me a few years ago, my life has actually been picked up."
Wei Hong stared at the quiet mountain road and nodded in praise, "Xian Yong, I know that you have always been kind-hearted. Your parents know everything in heaven and on earth. I think they must be happy for you. Knowing your thoughts, I will be happy for you." Don't worry." He paused and said, "I don't even know the method of cultivating the Black Stone Spirit."
Qiao Xianyong was shocked. Master must be joking with him!
The black mule seemed to sense Qiao Xianyong's shock and gradually slowed down.
When Wei Hong saw Qiao Xianyong's reaction, he felt funny and said slowly, "Xianyong, you don't have to worry too much. This mysterious stone is an ancient spiritual stone. As recorded by the leader of Tongtian Cult, it may come from an unknown place. No one knows its secret. Although I don’t know the method of cultivation, it is the foundation of cultivation to further connect this mysterious stone with you."
When Qiao Xianyong heard Wei Hong's words, he felt confused and confused. He stayed for a while and asked, "Master, you said there were people who died because of cultivating the spirit of black stone. What were these people like?"
people?"
Wei Hong said lightly, "Many people are too far away for you, and you just don't know it. The last person who cultivated this black stone spirit before you was Ling Zigong, the leader of Tongtian Cult. It's a pity that he almost succeeded.
." After saying that, he shook his head, seeming to be very sorry.
Ling Zi Palace? Mr. Qiao could not help but be shocked. This legendary magical figure actually had such a close connection with him!
"Master, then..." Qiao Xianyong's mind was full of questions, but before he finished speaking, he saw Wei Hong making a gesture to himself, and he immediately shut his mouth.
Wei Hong frowned and looked at the scenery in front of him, as if he was trying to remember something.
Qiao Xianyong immediately understood the reason for Wei Hong's hesitation.
The two of them had arrived at the foot of Mount Dai, and the official road they were on seemed to have come to an end. The end was covered with weeds, and it could be seen from the messy footprints on the grass that there were no human traces here. But Wei Hong
Apparently what I was thinking about was that there were three mountain peaks in front of me from a distance. What was wonderful was that these three mountains looked almost exactly the same.
Which hilltop we should walk towards is a practical question before us.
"Master, which path should we take next?" Qiao Xianyong asked, clearing his throat.
Wei Hong hesitated and said, "The last time I saw him, he told me that he would live in seclusion on the most beautiful peak in Daishan Mountain. Xianyong, which peak do you think is more special?"
Qiao Xianyong rarely heard Wei Hong give such an unreasonable answer. He realized that the master did not know everything in the world. He did not really compare which mountain had the characteristics or was more beautiful, but he was sincere.
He said, "Master, according to my disciple's opinion, why not try the mountain on the left first? If the left side is not right, then switch to the middle. If the middle is not right, then switch to the right."
Wei Hong touched his chin and said, "Although your method is stupid, it seems there is no other way. It's up to you. Let's try to the left first."
This Daishan Mountain is also very strange. Coming from the direction of Guang'an Town, looking at the peaks from a distance, it seems that the peaks are emerald and verdant. The top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist. The sun shines slantingly on the mountainside before noon, like a mountain peak.
It's as clear as light and dark as if it were broken at the waist.
The two men and two mules walked under the sun for a while, and then stepped into the foot of the mountain where the sun cannot reach. Although the mountain is gentle, it is very difficult for animals to go up the mountain, so Qiao Xianyong tied two big black mules at the foot of the mountain.
Next to the big tree, Wei Hong and I chose a route that looked like someone had stepped on it to go up the mountain.
Because Qiao Xianyong's health had not yet fully recovered, the two of them walked and stopped. The first part of the route was completely backlit and very eerie, so the two of them did not feel the harshness of the sun.
After walking for half a stick of incense, Wei Hong stopped, made a silent gesture to Qiao Xianyong, listened attentively, and whispered, "You have no internal strength, so you don't feel anything. Someone is following us."
Qiao Xianyong was startled and looked back. Occasionally there was wind blowing through the forest, the leaves were rustling, and a few mosquitoes, flies, butterflies and other insects were flying around nonchalantly. No one was seen.
Wei Hong had a strange look on his face, but didn't say anything. He and Qiao Xianyong continued to move forward in silence, pushing aside the layers of branches. But they walked more slowly. Qiao Xianyong saw his master's serious expression and knew that he was calculating in his heart and only hated himself.
He has lost all his inner strength and is like a deaf person in this martial arts world.
After walking a few steps, Wei Hong let out a "hum", waved his sleeves, and a strong wind passed by Qiao Xianyong. He heard a "whoosh" sound, which was the sound of two pebbles caught in the wind breaking through the air.
Voices.
"His grandma's hidden weapon hurts people!" Someone not far behind Qiao Xianyong was heard scolding viciously.