Su Quan pursed her lips and smiled. Suddenly, the room was filled with spring. No one paid attention to the remaining fear on her face. "I don't know Ouyang Feng's snake controlling technique, but I have this."
After saying that, she took out a sachet. Song Qingshu took it and smelled it. Even the fragrance of a woman could not cover the strange smell. "What's inside?"
Su Quan's face turned red. She quickly snatched it, opened the sachet, poured out some powder, and smeared it on Song QingShu's body. "This is realgar powder. There are poisonous snakes everywhere on the Divine Dragon Island. The people in the cult rely on this to protect themselves."
"How could I forget this." Song Qingshu was overjoyed. Those slippery and poisonous snakes were disgusting. It was better not to touch them.
The two of them walked towards Ouyang Feng step by step. As Su Quan walked, she sprinkled realgar powder in front of her. The entangled vipers seemed to have encountered something extremely terrifying, and they all shrank to the corner of the wall. Soon, there was an empty path in front of them.
Ouyang Feng sensed the two of them approaching and suddenly opened his eyes to stare at them vigilantly. He was at a critical moment in forcing out the poison. If Song QingShu was next to him, it would be as easy as flipping his hand to take his life.
Although Ouyang Feng's mind was in a mess, he still had his instincts for danger. Soon, large drops of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Ouyang Feng, don't worry. I have no intention of harming you. I'm here to help you expel the poison."
Noticing Ouyang Feng's abnormality, Song Qingshu quickly clarified. He did not want to harm Ouyang Feng instead of saving him.
"Ouyang Feng?"
Ouyang Feng was using all his strength to expel the poison. In addition, he was standing upside down. His blood rushed to his head. His chaotic mind suddenly had a trace of clarity. When he heard Song Qingshu call his name, Ouyang Feng's heart skipped a beat. He felt that he had found something important to him. He was about to think about it when he suddenly had a splitting headache.
After hearing Ouyang Feng's miserable scream, Song QingShu was startled. Could it be that his sudden appearance had frightened him and caused him to go berserk?
He did not have time to think about it. He quickly went to Ouyang Feng and sealed several of his acupuncture points.
"Eh?"
When Song Qingshu noticed that his strength was as weak as cotton, he realized that Ouyang Feng had practiced the Nine Yin Manual, which Huang Rong had modified, and had already circulated his meridians in reverse.
"Do you have any antidote on you?" Song Qingshu looked at Su Quan anxiously.
"There are, but none of them can cure the poison of the Five-Colored Divine Dragon," Su Quan said hesitantly.
"We're just trying everything we can. Hurry up and bring it over." Song Qingshu spread out his hand and took the few pills that Su Quan took out and stuffed them into Ouyang Feng's mouth.
Song Qingshu circulated the Zhen Qi in his body according to the [Holy Light Scripture], and the energy in his hands became warm, helping Ouyang Feng digest the medicine.
Su Quan looked at the smoke above their heads and knew that they were at a critical juncture. She was worried that Song Qingshu wouldn't be able to save Ouyang Feng, but she was also worried that Ouyang Feng would recover and attack Song Qingshu. So she put her hands deep into her bosom and quietly held a few secret weapons to guard herself.
"Wow!"
After a long time, Ouyang Feng spat out a mouthful of black blood. It was as thick as ink, and it stank to the extreme.
"What a powerful poisonous snake!" Ouyang Feng slowly opened his eyes and said tiredly.
"Of course, the Five-Colored Divine Dragon is the treasure of our Divine Dragon Cult." Although Su Quan was in a delicate situation in the cult, she was still proud of the power of the Five-Colored Divine Dragon.
"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that I didn't bring any pills with me, this little poison wouldn't be able to do anything to me." Ouyang Feng snorted in disdain.
Ouyang Feng made a name for himself as the Western Poison. Not only was he good at using poison, but he was also good at detoxifying. However, detoxifying usually required a certain amount of medicine to achieve twice the result with half the effort. Just relying on internal energy to detoxify the poison was really limited. If it weren't for the fact that Ouyang Feng had been in contact with poison for a long time and his body already had a certain level of resistance to poison, plus his [Toad Skill] and [Nine Yin Inverse Skill] which were both good at detoxifying, once he was poisoned by the Five-Colored Divine Dragon, no matter how strong his internal energy was, he would still be dead.
However, the Five-Colored Divine Dragon was after all not an ordinary creature. The Western Poison's ability could only barely control the poison in his body. He wanted to force the poisonous blood out of his body, but he didn't have the ability to do so. Fortunately, Song Qingshu was lucky and gave him a lot of antidotes. Although the antidotes were not the right ones, the Western Poison's ability was able to cleverly use the principle of drug resistance to gain a chance to breathe and finally force the poison out of his body in one go.
"Don't be so smug, Old Poison. We've all been plotted against. Now the exit is blocked by a stone door that weighs tens of thousands of pounds. I need your help."
Hearing the words "Old Poison", a trace of anger flashed in Ouyang Feng's eyes. However, he quickly concealed it and snorted, "I heard that Lin Chaoying's Tomb of the Living Dead had a Broken Dragon Stone that also weighed tens of thousands of pounds. Even Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying couldn't open it. I'm afraid the two of us don't have the ability to do so."
"Although the martial arts of those two are high, their brains aren't very good. It's just a stone door that weighs tens of thousands of pounds. I have at least two ways to get out." Song Qingshu said calmly as if it was not a difficult matter.
However, she didn't know if Song Qingshu was bluffing Ouyang Feng. However, when she thought of the desperate situation just now, she was panicking while the other party was so calm. Even with Su Quanyan's charming personality, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
"What method? Tell me." Years ago, Ouyang Feng was lured into the Ancient Tomb by Li Mochou and had a great battle with her master. Although he was heavily injured, he was afraid that the Ancient Tomb sect would put down the Broken Dragon Stone and perish together. Therefore, he took the opportunity to retreat. Hearing that Song Qingshu had a method to deal with the Broken Dragon Stone, he was naturally interested.
"It's …" Song Qingshu had just opened his mouth when he suddenly made a sound of surprise. He raised his head and carefully looked at Ouyang Feng.
Ouyang Feng was sitting on the ground. Although his clothes were still tattered and his hair was messy, he didn't look as sloppy as before. As he sat there casually, he had the aura of a great master.
A strange look flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes. He asked in surprise, "Old Mister, have you regained your consciousness?" Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Su Quan was shocked. She tightened her grip on her hidden weapon.
Ouyang Feng casually glanced at Su Quan. Su Quan immediately felt as if her whole body was being struck by lightning. That pressure made Su Quan release her hidden weapon and fight to the death.
Sensing the abnormality between the two, Song Qingshu took a light step and stepped between the two. Su Quan immediately felt the pressure on her body disappear without a trace.
Ouyang Feng shifted his gaze and laughed, "Why aren't you calling me Old Poison anymore?"
"This nickname is only given to Old Mister's close friends. I wouldn't dare to be rude." Song Qingshu changed his way of addressing Ouyang Feng. There wasn't a trace of awkwardness.
"Old Beggar …" Ouyang Feng fell into a nostalgic expression. However, he quickly recovered and snorted, "Your martial arts are clearly no weaker than the Five Greats of the past. Why do you have to lower yourself and call yourself a junior?"
Song Qingshu laughed awkwardly. He thought that it was all because he didn't understand Ouyang Feng's temperament. If they were to fight again because of a disagreement, although he wasn't afraid, it would be too unfair.
Ouyang Feng had been muddle-headed for more than ten years. Now that his mind was clear, he couldn't help but be in a good mood. Seeing that Song Qingshu didn't speak, he suddenly became interested and continued, "Although my mind wasn't very bright before, there are some things that I can see and remember."
"In the younger generation, those who can be called top experts are the Liao Dynasty's Xiao Feng and the Ming Dynasty's Zhang Wuji. In recent years, you've been a new force to be reckoned with. However, those who were defeated by you before, except for Monk Fang Zheng, the rest can't be considered experts. I thought that your title of 'Manchurian Qing's Number One Expert' was just an undeserved reputation. I didn't expect that after these two fights, your martial arts are not below mine. "
Strictly speaking, Ouyang Feng was slightly at a disadvantage in these two fights. However, Ouyang Feng had regained his sanity and his former arrogance had also been restored. His ability was naturally not comparable to that of his insanity. He was able to agree that Song Qingshu was not below him, which was already a very high evaluation.
On the other side, Su Quan was somewhat dissatisfied. Although she and Hong Antong appeared to be united, but at heart they were divided, the dignified Divine Dragon Sect Leader had shaken Liaodong for decades. How could Ouyang Feng say that he was not even a master? However, on second thought, compared to the two people in front of her, the gap in martial arts between her nominal husband and the two people in front of her was indeed quite big. She couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.
"Mr. Ouyang, you flatter me. Previously in the martial arts competition, Senior relied on his instincts to fight. At most, he could only use seventy to eighty percent of his strength. Even I couldn't beat Senior, let alone now." Ouyang Feng's image of a martial arts fanatic was too deep in Song Qingshu's heart. He didn't want to arouse the other's desire to fight again, so he had to admit defeat first.
"You have too many worries in your heart. To be able to practice martial arts to this level, I have to say it's a miracle." Ouyang Feng could more or less guess Song Qingshu's thoughts. He couldn't help but frown and said, "Did you think I was praising you just now?"
"Huh?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but be a little speechless.
"As a Peerless Master, you don't have the arrogance of a Peerless Master. You have too many worries about gains and losses in your heart. Inevitably, your words and actions are a little wretched." Ouyang Feng said with some contempt.
"Is it really that serious?" Song Qingshu said gloomily.
"Our martial arts are clearly on the same level, but you have so many worries in your words, as if you're afraid of offending me. I really don't know what you're afraid of." Ouyang Feng rolled his eyes at him.
"Right now, we're in a dangerous situation. I'm just worried that I'll accidentally offend Mister Ouyang and cause an unnecessary fight." Song Qingshu felt a little embarrassed by Ouyang Feng's words and tried to explain himself.
"You've offended me. Whether or not I want to fight you is something that I should consider." Ouyang Feng paused and couldn't help but smile. "Your martial arts are so high and I don't have the confidence to win. Why would I fight you?"
"Huh?" Song Qingshu didn't react.
"If you hadn't saved this old man's life, this old man wouldn't have bothered talking to you." Ouyang Feng glared at him angrily. This time, he didn't die and instead regained his consciousness. Ouyang Feng was very happy at first, but the memories of the past slowly welled up in his heart and he couldn't help but feel a little sad. Seeing Song Qingshu's handsome appearance, Ouyang Feng couldn't help but think of Ouyang Ke and wanted to give him a few pointers.
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