Han Mingxi lightly lowered her feet, and her whole body went away like a huge dark red butterfly and fell down the cliff. The sick scholar praised softly: "The second young master Han's light skills are indeed much better than the young master Mingyue." But there is only light skills. Compared with the young master Mingyue who is scheming and has a lot of thoughts, the sick scholar did not take Han Mingxi seriously. As long as you make sure that you don't kill Han Mingxi for the sake of Mr. Mingyue, it's okay to make it difficult for the Pavilion Master to explain.

"Zhuo Jing." Ye Li frowned and stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down. He saw only the white clouds rolling and no scenery below. This cliff was probably more than twice as deep as the cliff under the Black Cloud Peak. It was impossible to go directly to the bottom of the cliff with light skills. An San stepped forward and reached out to the cliff. A silver silk thread was adorned with something and quickly went down the cliff. After a while, An San slowly retracted the thread and wrapped it around his palm. He turned to Ye Li and said, "Young Master, it is at least one hundred feet to the bottom of the cliff, and... the cliff wall is very smooth." Ye Li pondered. One hundred feet was nearly three hundred meters. The cliff wall was still smooth at such a high height, and there were not many plants and trees, so it was obviously impossible to grow naturally. It seems that the moth of the sick scholar did not bring the wrong place.

The sick scholar looked at An San's movements and a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes. He was about to speak, a figure strung out from the cliff, and fell to the ground in a mess. Before he could breathe, Han Mingxi started to curse, "Sick Scholar! Please wait for me. If I am killed by you, I will guarantee that Tianyi Pavilion will chase you until death!" The sick scholar's face remained unchanged, as if he did not take Han Mingxi's threat in his eyes at all, and asked coldly: "What is below?"

Han Mingxi sneered, "What's there? No, even if there is anything you can do with your light skills and your body? Don't expect me to take you down, unless you want to fall to pieces with me!" Looking at the patient scholar frowned, Han Mingxi maliciously mocked her.

It seems that he was indeed in danger just now, which made him forget his fear of the sick scholar for a while, and he could only use sarcasm to calm the anger and fright in his heart.

"Brother Han." Ye Li shouted in a deep voice. It was not beneficial to anger the sick scholar at this time.

Han Mingxi was not an impulsive person. When Ye Li reminded him, 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 are many poisonous snakes in the flowers, and there are several skeletons inside. I don't know if they fell down accidentally or were thrown down by people. However, there is a big hole on the ground about seventy feet in the middle of the cliff, which seems to be an entrance. But..." He looked at the patient scholar with a smile and said, "The cliff has been deliberately dealt with, and there is basically no place to borrow power. I was not just a joke just now. With my lightness skills, it is impossible for me to take one person down without falling to the bottom of the cliff full of poisonous snakes and poisonous substances. And you three... With your lightness skills, you are just delusions to want to go down by yourself." Han Mingxi was still very proud of his own lightness skills.

"No wonder there is not even a guard on the way. Are we sure we can't find the way?" the sick scholar pondered. If Han Mingxi, who had just gone down, wasn't Han Mingxi, who had excellent light skills, I'm afraid that any of them would be dead. "There must be another way. I don't believe that all those people are masters of light skills." Han Mingxi said proudly: "That's natural. Do you think peerless light skills are easy to practice? But... even if there are other ways, you can find them now?" None of them are experts in the mechanism, not to mention that this is the southern Xinjiang that they are completely unfamiliar with. More importantly, those people in the southern Xinjiang are not fools. Can they sit there waiting for them to find the way in?

"You..." The sick scholar frowned and looked at Han Mingxi. Han Mingxi hurriedly hid behind Zhuo Jing, and he was too lazy to poke his head out. "Don't look for me, even if I can go in, I don't have it. Regarding martial arts, I really can't do it. Even if I really have the entrance inside, I probably can't use the light skills. At most, I can only alarm the snake."

"What is so important inside?" Ye Li asked with a frown.

"You have a way?" The sick scholar frowned and looked at her.

Ye Li did not answer and repeated her question, "What exactly is the young master looking for?"

The sick scholar snorted coldly, and it was unrealistic for the three people over there to catch Chu Junwei's threat. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "It's a strange poison."

Upon hearing this, the interest of the other people suddenly decreased by half. Han Mingxi said curiously: "Young Master himself is famous for his poison. What kind of poison can make you feel moved and risk your life?" The sick scholar smiled coldly, and a vicious light flashed in his eyes, saying: "A poison that can make people live but not die." Ye Li was interested in what kind of poison can make people live but not die. There are many painful methods in this world, and there is no need to take the risk of finding any strange poison. As for what kind of poison that cannot be lived but not die, if a person really wants to ask for too much, how can he be killed? I am not dead just because I still have expectations and concerns. However, the sinister poison in the eyes of the sick scholar made Ye Li's heart beat, and there was a vague idea in his heart.

"The young master himself is the master of poison art, why are you taking the risk of finding some strange poison?" Ye Li said indifferently.

The sick scholar laughed shortly, his laughter filled with resentment and malice, and then he coughed violently, "Yes, I have a lot of good things, but that's not enough... The most painful poison in the world is in southern Xinjiang. Haha..."

Ye Li opened her eyes wide and looked at him, her voice slightly raised with a little curiosity: "I heard that the most painful poison in the world is the Heartbreaking Bone-Correction Pill. People who are poisoned will break their hearts and shatter and die forty-nine days. Is there any poison that is more terrible than him or her?" The sick scholar smiled proudly and said: "Yes, Heartbreaking Bone-Correction Pill is indeed poisonous enough, but it requires oral administration and has a very heavy smell of medicine. Even if you use other flavors to cover it up, you can deceive people who are proficient in medicine or have a keen sense of smell. But this is different. The poison made with it is truly colorless and tasteless. Just one drop can make people fall into hell and never be reborn!"

"Youluo Minghua?" Han Mingxi asked curiously.

The sick scholar snorted disdainfully and said, "Do you think there are only Youluo Minghua in southern Xinjiang? Compared to the Youluo Minghua hidden in the holy land of Southern Xinjiang, this is the real peerless treasure - the blue and fallen flowers."

"Bi Luohua?" Han Mingxi looked confused, "The name sounds quite elegant, but I have never heard of it." The sick scholar snorted disdainfully, Ye Li frowned and said lightly: "Go up to the Qingbi Luoluo and fall down to the Huangquan." The sick scholar smiled and said, "That's right, this poisonous name is really called Bi Luohuangquan."
Chapter completed!