Chen Qingyang smiled, then looked at the noble lady and said, "The Secret Book of Xuanxin!"

Since Chen Qingyang obtained the level martial arts "Yi Jing Jin", he has never practiced the "Xuanxin Secret Book" again, but it is undeniable that this is an extremely powerful earth-level martial art.

"The Secret Book of Mysterious Heart?" The woman suddenly frowned, looking thoughtful.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at Chen Qingyang, and asked in an incredible tone: "Are you from that sect?"

Chen Qingyang was also stunned for a while. Obviously, he did not expect that this noble lady would actually know the existence of the "Xuanxin Secret Book".

Chen Qingyang's master is indeed from a mysterious sect. Chen Qingyang has never been there yet, but he just knows about the situation of some sects from Moying's mouth.

To be strict, he is not a member of the mysterious sect, and since that incident happened, Chen Qingyang has never seen his cheap master again, and the other party has never come to see him again.

Although she didn't know why the noble lady showed such a shocked expression, Chen Qingyang still nodded silently.

Seeing that Chen Qingyang admitted that it was difficult for the noble lady to maintain a calm expression, she said, "Release your breath, I want to make sure whether you really practice the mysterious secret scripture."

"Can!"

Although Chen Qingyang did not practice the "Xuanxin Secret Book" after his meridians were repaired, he had already practiced the "Xuanxin Secret Book" to a very high level, and immediately activated the secret scriptures, and a distant aura as far as the abyss was released from Chen Qingyang in an instant.

Although I haven't used the Secret Code for a long time, I still have no awkwardness to Chen Qingyang.

"It's indeed the mysterious secret book, but your aura is a bit strange, and it seems to contain the aura of Buddhist mental methods?" the noble lady asked in confusion.

Chen Qingyang smiled, without hiding it, and said, "In addition to the mysterious secret scripture, I have indeed practiced a Buddhist mental method."

Qiao Beiting, who was standing aside, looked at Chen Qingyang thoughtfully and practiced two martial arts mental methods at the same time. One of them was a ground-level martial arts. Unless he was a peerless talent, he would not have more energy to waste on the two martial arts mental methods.

The woman nodded suddenly and said, "Since you are from that sect, I can give this antidote to you, and I don't want the secret secret of the mysterious heart."

Chen Qingyang was not too happy and asked, "I don't know what I need to do?"

There was no free lunch, and Chen Qingyang would not simply think that the woman would give them the antidote for nothing.

"I need you to find someone for me, who is also from your sect, and then I will pass on a word to him for me." The woman said.

Chen Qingyang subconsciously frowned slightly. He didn't even know where the sect was. How could he convey her words to the woman?

However, it has reached this point, and there is no time for Chen Qingyang to think more. After all, I will solve Qiao Yao's poison first.

"Okay, I promise you what his name is and what words need to be conveyed?" Chen Qingyang asked.

"I don't know what his name is. I only know that there is a sword seal on his right arm, which is easy to identify." After the woman finished, she slowly walked to Chen Qingyang, raised her head to Chen Qingyang's ear, and exhaled like a lantern: "If you find him, tell him..."

The woman's voice behind her was so thin that only Chen Qingyang could hear it.

After listening, Chen Qingyang nodded silently and said, "I don't promise to find him, but I can guarantee that I will try my best to find him and then tell him what you say."

The woman nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, I believe in you."

After that, the woman turned around and walked back to the back hall. Not long after she walked out, she had an extra white jade bottle in her hand. She took out a black pill and handed it to Qiao Yao, saying, "After taking the antidote, you must not exercise too vigorously within three days, and you must not use force. The toxins will naturally be removed in five days."

"Thank you!" Qiao Yao thanked him, without any pretentiousness, and directly raised his head and swallowed the antidote.

As soon as the pill entered his throat, it instantly melted into a warm current, and then rushed straight to Qiao Yao's head.

In just a moment, Qiao Yao felt much more relaxed, and his groggy head gradually woke up, and the severe pain of biting and swallowing slowly dissipated.

"How do you feel?" Chen Qingyang asked.

"Very good, the antidote has come into play." Qiao Yao chuckled.

"That's good." Chen Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief.

"I have something to deal with, so I won't entertain you all." The woman said softly.

"My name is Qiao Yao. Haven't you asked your name yet?" Qiao Yao asked.

"Blue Stream!"

After that, the woman turned around and entered the back hall, as if there was something urgent to do with her.

"Let's go too!" Chen Qingyang said.

Since Qiao Yao's seven-star wolf flower poison has been lifted, Chen Qingyang is still thinking about his half of his spiritual roots, and hopes that the old man will still be waiting for him on the spot.

"good."

The three of them immediately left the Medicine God Tower and walked directly towards the old man's street stall.

Through the crowd, Chen Qingyang saw the old man and the young man standing there waiting for him from afar.

"Sorry, senior, I have made you wait for a long time." Chen Qingyang said.

"It's okay, I just don't know where we are going now?" the old man asked.

His body was already weak and could not bear the long-term fatigue of the boat. Otherwise, he would not be able to hold on even three hours.

"Don't worry, my master is waiting for us not far outside the city." Chen Qingyang said.

"That's good, Fusu, hurry up and pack up and prepare to leave." The old man said to Fusu.

"Okay, grandpa." Fusu quickly squatted down, wrapped the precious medicinal herbs in gauze, and then put them in a capsule.

After everything was packed, several people slowly walked out of Hell Street.

Just as Chen Qingyang and the others stepped into the gate of hell, two figures came together from different directions.

"Mu Jun, are you planning to do it too?" Bai Yufei looked at Mu Jun coldly and said.

"So what?" Mu Jun said coldly in his voice.

"I believe you can see that the old man following the boy is unfathomable. If you want to steal the spiritual roots from him, you can only join forces." Bai Yufei said.

Mu Jun was slightly silent. This time he came out, he was surrounded by a master who was half a step ahead of him. With his own strength, he might not be able to stop the mysterious old man.

"Hmph, how should I allocate it after I get the spiritual root?" Mu Jun said after a while. Obviously, he had already agreed to cooperate with Bai Yufei.

"It's very simple. Then we will fight for it based on our abilities. Is that fair?" Bai Yufei said with a smile.
Chapter completed!