"I have made up my mind, there is no need to say more." Dongfang Muxue turned her head and made up her mind not to look at Qu Feiyan anymore.
Qu Feiyan smiled sadly, "Okay, since Master wants me to do this, I will definitely listen to Master."
Song QingShu's whole heart was on how to restore his power, and did not understand the conversation between the two of them. Looking at Qu Feiyan's tearful expression, he was confused: Isn't it just protecting me for a while, is there a need to be like this?
"You have said so much, can you first tell me where that place is?" Song Qingshu said gloomily.
Dongfang Muxue looked to the west and lightly said a few words, "Ningma Temple."
"Jiu Mozhi's lair, Ningma Temple?" Song Qingshu was stunned, wondering what method could help him recover his power there.
"Yes." Dongfang Muxue nodded and continued to explain, "I have thought about it, and there is only one ancient martial art in the Tantric Sect that can solve the problem of your body."
"What martial art?" Song Qingshu's mind kept flashing with the Tantric martial arts that appeared in Jin Yong's novels. Flaming Blade, Dragon Elephant Prajna Art, Mahamudra … none of them seemed to be right. Could it be Tantric Yoga?
"You will know when you get there." Dongfang Muxue's face blushed, "Now that the world is in conflict, three of the four major sects of the Tantric Sect have defected to the Mongols. Ba Siba of the Nalanda Temple has become an honored guest of Temujin, Jinlun Fawang of the Vajra Sect is doing very well under Khubilai, and Sanjay of the Shingon Sect is a confidant of Ali Buge. The Manchurian Qing and the Mongols are at war. As a Manchurian official, if you go to these three sects, you will be walking into a trap. "
"So, only Ningma Temple is left. Ningma Temple is the oldest sect of the Tantric Sect. I don't know if the other three sects have the martial art I am talking about, but Ningma Temple definitely has it. Jiu Mozhi from the Ningma Temple has a good relationship with you. In addition, Tubo and Manchuria have formed an alliance. If you ask them for help, I think they will help you. "
"That was just a nodding acquaintance." Song Qingshu felt like he had been deceived. "According to what you said, if that cultivation method can really restore my power, it must be extremely precious. You people in the martial arts world have a big problem, and that is that you like to keep your treasures to yourself. You would rather it be lost than pass it on to outsiders. As someone from the Central Plains, I'm not related to them at all. How could they possibly teach me the secret arts of the Tantric Sect? "
"If you beg them to teach you something like the Flaming Blade, they will naturally ignore you." Dongfang Muxue smiled. "However, that cultivation method is different. Although it is more precious than the Flaming Blade, they have never kept it to themselves. One of the main reasons was that this technique was easy to learn but hard to master. Moreover, unless one practiced it to the highest realm, the more profound one's skill was, the easier it was to die from qi deviation. For thousands of years, he had never heard of anyone being able to truly master this cultivation technique. As time passed, there were fewer and fewer people who knew this cultivation method. Due to the mistakes of the past, few of the disciples of the Tantric Sect were willing to practice it. As a result, this cultivation method has almost become the 180th mysterious cultivation method of the Tantric Sect.
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"You want me to practice a cultivation method that is destined to kill me. Aren't you trying to trick me?" Song Qingshu was speechless as he listened. He looked at Dongfang Muxue in annoyance. "I know myself very well. Although I'm usually very confident, I have never underestimated those amazing people in the vast river of history. Back then, the disciples of the Tantric Sect who chose to practice this cultivation method must have had great wisdom. However, none of them succeeded in practicing it. How can I be an exception? "
"I know the condition of your body the best. If you don't find a cure in time, you will definitely explode and die within a year or two. Although that cultivation method is dangerous, there is still a chance of survival. You may not die if you practice it, but you will definitely die if you don't practice it. It's your choice. "Dongfang Muxue sneered.
"I didn't expect to encounter such a difficult problem like drinking poison to quench thirst." Song Qingshu laughed bitterly. He looked up at Dongfang Muxue. "If I choose not to practice it, will I be useless to you now that I'm already a cripple?"
"That's right." Dongfang Muxue replied straightforwardly. Her expression was rather cold. "Now that Ren Woxing is colluding with Zhang Wuji of the Ming Dynasty and I'm seriously injured, I urgently need help. The reason why I'm willing to do all I can to help you recover your cultivation is because I see your potential. I know that you will be able to help me in the future. If you're not willing to take the risk … "Dongfang Muxue was silent for a moment. Then, she said," On account of our past friendship, I won't kill you. Go on, I won't send you off. "
"It's not in my character to sit and wait for death." Thinking about the people he loved and hated, Song Qingshu sometimes even had an illusion that if a devil appeared in front of him and was willing to make a deal with him, he would not hesitate to sell his soul in exchange for power …
"Although I know it's a psychological trick, I have to say that it's indeed very effective." Song Qingshu looked at Dongfang Muxue. "You win. When do I leave?"
The corner of Dongfang Muxue's mouth curled up slightly. However, she quickly concealed it. "Actually, the biggest problem isn't whether you're willing to learn, but whether they're willing to teach you. Although I've analyzed the history of the Tantric Sect and deduced that there's more than a fifty percent chance that they'll teach you, the affairs of the world are unpredictable. The other half will still depend on your own luck. "
"Buddha will help those who are fated. I understand." Song Qingshu smiled. "I feel that I'm quite fated with Buddha."
"Alright. Since the first time I met you, you've constantly surprised me. I hope it will continue this time." Dongfang Muxue stood up and pointed at Qu Feiyan. "This journey will be long and fraught with danger. You're suffering from internal injuries, so I'll leave it to Feifei to protect you. She's my direct disciple. Although due to her age, she's still not a match for some of the well-known experts in the pugilistic world. However, she's more than enough to deal with ordinary people."
"I hope Miss Feifei will take good care of me." Thinking that he would be protected by this delicate young girl before him, Song Qingshu found it hard to be happy.
"Prince Song is too courteous. Since it's Master's orders, Feifei will do her best."
After a long time, Qu Feiyan's emotions finally calmed down.
Looking at Song Qingshu's dejected expression, Dongfang Muxue decided to use a piece of good news to stimulate him. "Actually, you don't have to be so troubled. Although that technique is a little mysterious, even if you can't master it, you'll still be free and unfettered for another ten to twenty years before you die from Qi deviation. You'll still benefit no matter what."
"Why didn't you say so earlier!" Song Qingshu's eyes lit up. Since he could extend his lifespan by ten years, was there a need to be conflicted?
When Song Qingshu returned to his room, Zhong Ling was sprawled on the table in a daze. Seeing him enter, Zhong Ling looked behind him and asked cautiously, "Did the Indigo Phoenix get suspicious?"
"They already know that you're faking it." Song Qingshu saw her quail like expression and found it funny. He decided to play a prank on her.
"Ah, how did she know?" Zhong Ling's face paled. She thought that she had prepared so well, why did she still fail …
"I told you." Song QingShu saw that her almond-shaped eyes were slightly widened and her nostrils were puffed up in anger. He hurriedly explained, "If you don't say that, you'll be thrown into the Spirit Serpent Cave." Thus, he briefly told her what had happened.
"A woman's heart is the most vicious." Zhong Ling panicked. How could the Indigo Phoenix be so untrustworthy? She clearly said that she would not be thrown into the Spirit Serpent Cave if she did not accompany Song Qingshu. Although she was a little opportunistic, she was still following the agreement. Who knew that after accompanying Song Qingshu for a night, she still could not escape the fate of dying in the snake's kiss.
"It's very simple. Since you don't have the ability to set the rules, you can only follow the rules set by the strong." Song Qingshu seemed to know what Zhong Ling was thinking and said directly. "Oh right, you have two choices now. One is to join the Five Venoms Order and become one of them. The second is …" Song Qingshu paused and spat out a cold word, "Death."
"Only a fool would choose death. Actually, the Five Poison Sect is quite fun." Afraid that Song Qingshu would not believe that this was her true thoughts, Zhong Ling hurriedly took out a small green snake from the cloth pouch at her waist. "Here, Big Brother Song, I caught this while I was strolling outside. Sigh, if the Lightning Mink was still here, I would be able to eat my fill again." As she spoke, her face could not help but become gloomy.
"Alright, you should stay in the Five Venoms Order for this period of time. Talk to the Indigo Phoenix about how to rear snakes. Also, learn some skills so that you won't need someone to save you when you meet people like the Crane in the Cloud. You won't be so lucky every time." Song Qingshu felt that Zhong Ling was a weirdo. On one hand, she caught snakes like it was child's play. On the other hand, she was extremely afraid of the Spirit Snake Cave.
"Where are you going, Brother Song?" Zhong Ling heard the intention in his tone and was stunned.
"I'm going to Tubo." Song Qingshu finally packed his luggage and felt that there was nothing to hide so he told her directly.
"I'll go with you too!" Zhong Ling said hurriedly. She thought to herself, 'What if the Indigo Phoenix comes to bully me right after Brother Song left?'
"Do you think this is a vacation?" Song Qingshu shook his head. "The journey will be difficult. Your martial arts are too weak. We don't have the energy to take care of you."
"Don't look down on me. If the Lightning Ferret wasn't lost, it would have come out and bitten you." Zhong Ling pouted. No matter how naive and romantic she was, she was not happy to be looked down upon.
"Let her go with you." Song Qingshu wanted to say something else but he heard Dongfang Muxue's voice. He turned around and saw her walking in with Qu Feiyan.
"But …" To avoid hurting Zhong Ling's pride, Song Qingshu did not say anything in detail. However, he believed that Dongfang Muxue would understand what he meant.
"This is not a big problem. We can just let Feifei take care of you." Dongfang Muxue had a strange expression on her face. "When we reach Tubo, she will play a very important role."
"It's a pity that you don't want to be a charlatan." Song Qingshu tilted his head and looked at Dongfang Muxue for a while before coming to a conclusion.
"Why?" Dongfang Muxue was stunned.
"Because you've always said half of what you want to say today. You've been deliberately mystifying me." Song Qingshu gritted his teeth in anger.
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