Martial Arts: Starting from a Seemingly Real System

"The third one!"

"Brother!"

The remaining Deacon Wood and Deacon Earth were so angry when they saw Deacon Gold die. Of the five people who came out, Old Jin and Old Huo both died at the hands of this man. Junior Sister Water hasn't appeared yet, most likely she also fell into the hands of this villain. Now there are only two of them left, it is really a huge defeat.

Deacon Wood's momentum suddenly increased, and he shouted loudly: "I will fight you!" After that, he used all his strength to force the Color King back with a palm, then rushed out diagonally, knocked the Qi King toppled, and then made a feint at Zhuo Yifei, suddenly grabbed Deacon Earth and ran away, and before everyone could react, he disappeared in a few seconds.

Qi Tianwang was anxious and wanted to chase him, but Zhuo Yifei stopped him and said, "Don't chase a desperate enemy. Even if two or three of you chase him, you may not be able to stop him. If you all chase him, who will take care of Ling'er?"

Zhuo Jingwu could only snort coldly and give up in disappointment.

"The last knife is quite interesting. I learned a lot in Shaolin!" Zhuo Yifei persuaded his brother and then smiled at Qiao Rui.

"I'm a beginner, and I just tried it reluctantly. I didn't expect it to be successful." Qiao Rui smiled and replied to Zhuo Yifei. He didn't care about being polite, walked to Cai Ling'er, squatted down and asked, "Were you injured by that old woman from the Beggars' Sect?"

"Well," before Cai Ling'er could speak, Zhuo Yifei came over and answered for her, "The old woman's skills are not very deep, probably only at the top of the second-rate or just entering the first-rate, but her internal strength is extremely cold and cold, like a maggot attached to the bone, and it can't be dispelled no matter what."

He treated Cai Ling'er's injuries many times, but he was still unable to eliminate the cold internal force in Cai Ling'er's body. He was very distressed and had to put his hope on the cold jade bed in the ancient tomb.

"Let me try!" Qiao Rui said. His internal strength was extremely masculine and was the nemesis of cold and yin energy. He thought it should be effective. As he spoke, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a small light red pill and handed it to Cai Ling'er, motioning her to take it. This was the internal injury medicine that Qiao Rui bought at the Qingtianwei stronghold after he came down the mountain, just for emergencies.

Cai Ling'er naturally trusted Qiao Rui at this time. She took the pill and swallowed it without thinking. Qiao Rui sat cross-legged behind her, put his hands on the key points on her back, and slowly injected his internal energy into it.

After about a cup of tea, Cai Ling'er screamed and spat a mouthful of black blood onto the grass, with wisps of cold smoke rising from it.

"How is it? Are you feeling better?" Zhuo Yifei asked anxiously and nervously.

"Yeah, I feel a little warmer!" Cai Ling'er nodded, and a hint of color returned to her face.

“No!” Qiao Rui shook his head and slowly stood up, sighing: “The cold energy in her body is extremely stubborn and has formed a cold poison. I can’t dissolve it, and I dare not use force to attack her, fearing that her body cannot withstand the attack of two extreme internal forces. I can only suppress it temporarily.”

"Ah?" Zhuo Yifei's relaxed mood became tense again. He frowned slightly, sighed and smiled bitterly, "It seems that I have to enter the ancient tomb and try the cold jade bed. Fortunately, the entrance to the ancient tomb has been found, so there is always a way out."

Qiao Rui smiled and said, "There is another way. The heir of Medicine King Valley in Shu has some connection with me, so I can ask Shuang Jue Patriarch to help. I can use the medicine and my masculine internal force to suppress him along the way, and I can ensure that he is safe."

As the saying goes, you give a peach and you receive a plum in return. In the final analysis, Cai Ling'er's injury was caused by Qiao Rui. Qiao Rui also had an obligation to the Four Heavenly Kings, and he hurried down the mountain for this purpose.

After listening to this, Zhuo Yifei patted his head and said with a smile: "But you forgot this. You are the one who asked the Shuangjue Patriarch to make an exception!"

"Now that I'm here, I might as well go in and take a look. There are the remaining parts of the Nine Yins in there. Once I learn it, I'll beat that old man to pieces." The angry king Zhuo Jingwu muttered. He had been beaten up by the Beggar Gang's local stewards along the way. Although he was resistant to beatings, it was still painful.

"Okay, let's go and take a look!" Zhuo Yifei nodded.

"It is said that the waterway is not short. The Condor Heroes and his wife had to learn the breath-holding technique to dive through. What methods do you have?" Qiao Rui asked puzzledly.

“The breath-holding technique sounds very advanced, but it’s actually just a small trick. We all learned it from the Peach Blossom Island lineage, so we naturally know the technique of holding our breath while swimming.” The lustful king Zhuo Hongtao threw a coquettish glance at Qiao Rui and smiled tenderly with his hands covering his mouth.

Qiao Rui took two steps back, a look of disgust on his face.

After a few jokes, Zhuo Yifei passed the breath-holding technique to Qiao Rui. It was indeed just a small trick. With Qiao Rui's talent, he learned it in a short moment. After some preparation, everyone dived into the pool together.

Zhuo Yifei and Zhuo Hongtao each held one of Cai Ling'er's hands and took turns passing their internal energy into her. It was convenient as they all had the same internal energy. With everyone working together, they entered the ancient tomb in about an incense stick's time.

There were torches on both sides of the corridor. Zhuo Hongtao took out a flint and lit it. Several people each took a torch and moved forward slowly.

After passing through the underground corridor and arriving at a stone chamber, everyone held up torches and looked up. Sure enough, there were some words engraved on the stone slab on the top. This was the legendary Chongyang's Nine Yin Fragments.

"Damn it, who did this?"

Suddenly, Zhuo Jingwu let out an unwilling roar.

I saw that the words on the top stone slab had been deliberately scratched and could no longer be recognized.

"Fourth Brother, calm down. If we can find this place, then others can too. It's no wonder that the first person doesn't want to let the latecomers gain the advantage." Zhuo Yifei frowned and stopped Zhuo Jingwu, saying in a deep voice: "This trip is to heal Ling'er. As long as the cold jade bed is still there, it will be fine. As for the Nine Yin Manual, this kind of magical skill is a blessing if I get it, and a death if I lose it. It depends on fate!"

"I'm just so angry. If I know who it is, I'll beat him to death!" Zhuo Jingwu muttered in a low voice.

Everyone had a bad feeling about being beaten to the spot by someone else, and no one wanted to talk, so they just climbed the stairs in silence.

Above this stone chamber is the sarcophagus chamber, which is the resting place of the disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect. Outside the sarcophagus chamber, there is a tablet room, a training room, a utility room, an unused room, and then a secret room. The two walls were originally engraved with Quanzhen Sect's martial arts and the Ancient Tomb Sect's Jade Girl Heart Sutra, but as expected, they were both scratched by someone. It seems that this person plundered the place very thoroughly, leaving no benefit for future generations. It is really a pity.

After wandering around, they finally found the bedroom. Zhuo Yifei was the first to rush in and then stood there.

The stone platform was empty, with only scattered cold jade fragments proving that the cold jade bed did exist.

Coming with high hopes but leaving disappointed, Zhuo Yifei had a gloomy face and remained silent.

Cai Ling'er held Zhuo Yifei's hand and said softly, "It's gone, so it's gone. Didn't Qiao Rui say there's still Medicine King Valley?"

Qiao Rui also stepped forward and patted Zhuo Yifei on the shoulder, "I will go to Yaowang Valley with you and I will make sure Miss Ling'er is safe!"

Zhuo Yifei nodded silently to Qiao Rui and said helplessly: "I have no choice but to trouble you."

Qiao Rui smiled slightly, "Why be polite!"

Zhuo Yifei smiled bitterly and turned to look at Cai Ling'er. The originally lively and strong girl was now so delicate and weak. He couldn't help but reveal a look of pity in his eyes. He said softly, "It's going to be a bumpy journey to Shu. Ling'er, I'm afraid you're going to have a hard time."

"With you here, I'm not afraid!" Cai Ling'er's lips curled up slightly, her eyebrows curved.

"Alright, alright, since there's nothing here, let's get out early," Zhuo Hongtao said in a tender voice, "The earlier we leave for Medicine King Valley, the less suffering Ling'er will have to endure."

"Alright!"

"Wait, what is that?"

Just when everyone was about to leave, Qiao Rui suddenly exclaimed and stopped everyone.