Han Mingxi tapped his feet lightly, his entire body fluttering like a huge dark red butterfly, then he fell down the cliff. Sickly Scholar softly praised, "Second Young Master Han's qinggong is indeed much better than Young Master Mingyue's." However, it was only qinggong. Compared to the scheming and ever-changing Young Master Mingyue, Sickly Scholar did not think much of Han Mingxi. As long as he promised not to kill Han Mingxi for Young Master Mingyue's sake, it would be fine.
"Zhuo Jing," Ye Li frowned as she stood at the edge of the cliff and looked down. She could only see billowing white clouds and not the scenery below. This cliff was probably more than twice as deep as the one below Black Cloud Peak. It was impossible to directly descend to the bottom of the cliff with qinggong. An San stepped forward and stretched her hand out of the cliff. A silver thread with something attached to it quickly slid down the cliff. After a while, An San slowly retracted the thread and wrapped it around her palm. She turned to Ye Li and said, "Young Master, the bottom of the cliff is at least a thousand feet, and … the cliff is very smooth." Ye Li muttered to herself. A thousand feet was close to three hundred meters. Such a high cliff was actually smooth, and there was not even much vegetation. It was obviously not natural. It seemed that Sickly Scholar's moth was indeed brought to the right place.
Sickly Scholar looked at An San's movements with curiosity. Just as he was about to speak, a figure came out from the bottom of the cliff and landed on the ground in a sorry state. Before he could even catch his breath, Han Mingxi began to curse, "Sickly Scholar! Just you wait. If I die here because of you, I guarantee that the Tianyi Pavilion will hunt you down until you die! " Sickly Scholar's expression did not change, as if he did not care about Han Mingxi's threat at all. He asked coldly, "What's down there?"
Han Mingxi sneered, "What's there? What's there? Even if there's something, with your lousy qinggong, can your lousy body go down? Don't expect this young master to bring you down, unless you want to fall to your death together with this young master! "Seeing the Sickly Scholar frown, Han Mingxi mocked maliciously.
It seemed that he had indeed encountered danger at the bottom of the cliff, which made him forget his fear of Sickly Scholar. He could only use sarcasm to calm his anger and fear.
"Brother Han," Ye Li called out in a deep voice. There was no benefit in angering Sickly Scholar at this time.
Han Mingxi was not an impulsive person. After being reminded by Ye Li, he quickly suppressed his anger and said, "There is a sea of flowers at the bottom of the cliff, but I guess those words are poisonous. There were many poisonous snakes in the flowers, and there were also a few skeletons. It was unknown whether they had accidentally fallen down or had been thrown down by someone. However, in the middle of the cliff, there was a large hole in the ground about seventy feet away. It seemed to be an entrance. However … "He looked at Sickly Scholar with a smile that was not a smile and said," The cliff was deliberately cleaned up by someone, so there was no place to borrow strength. I was not joking. With my qinggong, it is impossible for me to bring a person down without falling to the bottom of the cliff full of poisonous snakes and creatures. As for the three of you … with your qinggong, wanting to go down alone is simply a delusion. "Speaking of his qinggong, Han Mingxi was very proud.
"No wonder there were no guards along the way. Were they certain that we would not be able to find the way?" Sickly Scholar muttered to himself. If the one who went down was not Han Mingxi with his qinggong, they would have died. "There must be another way. I do not believe that all of those people are qinggong experts." Han Mingxi proudly said, "That is natural. Do you think that peerless qinggong is easy to learn? However … even if there is another way, can you find it now? "None of them were experts in mechanisms, not to mention that they were in the Southern Xinjiang, which they were not familiar with. More importantly, those people from the Southern Xinjiang were not fools. Would they just sit there and wait for them to find the way in?
"You …" Sickly Scholar frowned as he looked at Han Mingxi. Han Mingxi quickly hid behind Zhuo Jing, not even bothering to poke his head out. "Don't look for me. Even if I can get in, I will not be able to. In terms of martial arts, I am not good enough. I think that even if there is an entrance, it will not be able to use qinggong. If I go alone, I will at most alert the enemy. "
"What is in there that is so important?" Ye Li asked with a frown.
"Do you have a way?" Sickly Scholar frowned as he looked at her.
Ye Li did not answer and repeated her question. "What is the thing that young master is looking for?"
Sickly Scholar snorted coldly. There were three people there, and he was alone. It was not realistic to want to capture Chu Junwei and threaten him. After a while, he said in a low voice, "It is a strange poison."
Hearing this, the interest of the others immediately decreased by half. Han Mingxi asked curiously, "Young master is famous for his poison skills. What kind of poison in this world can tempt young master to the point of risking his life?" Sickly Scholar smiled coldly, and his eyes flashed with a sinister light. "A poison … that can make people beg for death." Ye Li was interested in what kind of poison could make people beg for death. There were many ways to make people suffer in this world. There was no need to risk his life to find some strange poison. As for what it meant to make people beg for death, if a person really wanted it, there were many ways to do it. How could they not beg for death? They did not want to die because they still had hope and worries. However, the sinister look in Sickly Scholar's eyes made Ye Li's heart skip a beat. A vague idea appeared in her mind.
"Young master is a poison master. Why do you need to take the risk to find some strange poison?" Ye Li said with an indifferent expression.
Sickly Scholar let out a short laugh, which was filled with resentment and malice. Then, he coughed violently. "That's right, I do have a lot of good stuff, but it's not enough … The most painful poison in the world is in the Southern Border. Haha … "
Ye Li looked at him with wide eyes. Her voice was slightly raised with curiosity. "I heard that the most painful poison in this world is the Heartbreak Bone Rotting Pill. The poisoned person will have their liver and intestines broken and their bones shattered. They will cry for forty-nine days before dying. Could there be a poison more terrifying than this? " Sickly Scholar said with a proud smile, "That's right. The Heartbreak Bone Rotting Pill is indeed poisonous. However, it needs to be taken orally. Moreover, it has an extremely strong medicinal smell. Even if it is covered up with other smells, it cannot fool people who are skilled in medicine or have a good sense of smell. However, this is different. The poison made from it is truly colorless and tasteless. Just one drop is enough to send a person to hell, never to be reincarnated! "
"Hidden Net Flower?" Han Mingxi asked curiously.
Sickly Scholar gave a disdainful snort. "Do you think the south only has the Hidden Net Flower? Compared to the Hidden Net Flower hidden in the south, this is a true peerless treasure — — Blue Sky Flower. "
"Blue Sky Flower?" Han Mingxi was confused. "The name sounds quite elegant. However, I have never heard of it." Sickly Scholar gave a disdainful snort. Ye Li frowned. She said lightly, "Blue Sky Yellow Springs." Sickly Scholar said with a smile, "That's right. This poison is called Blue Sky Yellow Springs."
"It doesn't sound like anything." Han Mingxi said. Compared to the Heartbreak Bone Rotting Pill, this name could be called poetic.
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