Rustling!

As the young master of the Lingyun Sect, the young man in Huayi thought about the wording, wrote it on the pen and paper handed over by Meng Fan, and handed it directly to Meng Fan after writing, in his opinion, Meng Fan was the leader of this team, and the little girl obviously listened to him.

Meng Fan glanced at it and handed the paper to Jin Lian'er.

Jin Lian'er took the paper and looked at it, but handed it to the young man in Huayi again, and said two words: "Draw a charge!"

The young man in Huayi sighed with a sad face, muttered that it was really difficult, and then used his fingers to stain some blood on the wound on his body, pressed a bloody handprint on the three words "Lingyun Sect Understanding", and handed the note to Meng Fan again.

The whole process was jaw-dropping.

Meng Fan accepted the note, held the immortal bell and continued to open the way, Jin Lianfeng and Lingyun Sect walked behind Meng Fan, and after a long time, the group walked out of the second layer of the platform safely.

Thump!

Thump!

I don't know if I was relaxed or what, as soon as I walked out of the second platform, people fell to the ground one after another, and then they had convulsions all over their bodies, foaming at the mouth, unconscious.

People who are unconscious are people who have been bitten by unknown creatures.

In the blink of an eye, a large piece was poured, and very few could stand!

Zhao Changshou hurriedly walked in front of an unconscious disciple of Jin Lian Peak and checked it, only to see that the disciple's face was dark, his breath was sluggish, his ten fingers were clenched, and his nails were embedded in his palm, looking extremely painful.

Zhao Changshou looked up at Meng Fan: "Poisoned?

Meng Fan glanced at the disciple's body, there was a trace of green liquid swimming along the blood vessels, and was about to nod his head to make sure, Jin Lian'er said beside him: "It's okay, it's okay, I've brought the poison removal pill here, Meng Xun, take out a few to detoxify them!"

The young man in Huayi was very lightly injured, and the poisoning was not too serious, leaning against a tree on the side of the road, quenching a mouthful of white foam on the ground, and echoing: "You snatch ...... from me Among the pills taken, there are also a lot of poison removal pills, which should be enough. ”

Meng Fan frowned slightly, as if he was not sure that the poison pill could cure that kind of poison, but he still took out the poison pill, distributed it by Zhao Changshou, and fed it to the poisoned person, sure enough, after waiting for a long time, the poisoned person was not awake, and the situation was even more serious, and there was green blood flowing out of someone's ears.

While waiting, Meng Fan once pressed his hand on a poisoned disciple, as if checking the situation, but he quietly ran the Five Poison Sutra, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

Unknown creatures;

Toxins that cannot be absorbed by the five poison meridians......

What is Emperor Chongming Immortal Palace doing on his own turf?

This is definitely not aimed at his own disciples, such as tempering or something, but it seems that he had long expected that the Emperor Immortal Palace would decline, and he was targeting foreign intruders in the future!

"Is there any ulterior secret that the Chongming Emperor Immortal Palace is guarding?" Meng Fan thought, "What secrets are there that are worthy of them to make the Nine Heavens?"

Just the second layer, the immortal powerhouse has the possibility of falling!

Isn't the remaining seven floors more dangerous?

"Mengxun, what should I do?"

Jin Lian'er and the others all looked at Meng Fan, waiting for Meng Fan's answer.

Zhao Changshou was even more anxious like an ant on a hot pot, Jin Fushen asked him to stay and take care of these disciples, but he was impulsive and led people to break through the second layer, and now he ...... There aren't a few left!

How did he explain to the Golden Palm?

Impulsiveness is the devil!

It's better to be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years!

The young man in Huayi looked at Meng Fan sympathetically and pitifully, his grandson was also bitten by those things, and his mouth was no longer foaming at the mouth, but spitting green blood.

The white-bearded old man's name is Sun Deshui, he didn't dare to pretend to be dead anymore, he used his cultivation to hold on to his breath, and he also looked at Meng Fan, and said weakly: "Is there a Dan master or a doctor among your people?

Jin Lian'er and Zhao Changshou shook their heads in unison.

The young man in Huayi began to puff green blood in his mouth, and muttered, "You are from the Eighteenth Mountain...... If you come from such a long place, you don't bring one or two doctors...... Too...... It's so unprofessional!"

Looking at his sad and indignant appearance, he has the intention of asking for the IOU back.

Jin Lian'er coldly scolded the young man in Huayi and said, "Didn't you bring it with you?"

Gritted his teeth and said, "Why didn't I bring it!"

With that, he glanced at a certain Lingyun Sect disciple lying on the ground, and then looked up at the sky in despair.

Li Xiaoman suddenly pulled Jin Lian'er's sleeve and looked at Meng Fan.

Jin Lian'er, who was concerned about the chaos, blinked her eyes, suddenly realized something, and also looked at Meng Fan, and muttered, "Meng Xun, why don't you make do with refining the antidote pill?"

She didn't know much about Meng Fan's ability, but Meng Fan was the little deputy palace master of the Ziyang Palace, and alchemy would always be, right?

"Okay?" Hearing this, he looked at the sky and sighed, "It's really a jealous talent, this young master has fallen here!"

"Hey!" the white-bearded old man Sun Deshui also sighed in despair.

"Mengxun, do you still know how to refine the pill?" Zhao Changshou was surprised, "Try it!"

"Brother Meng Xun, please!" Several disciples of Golden Lotus Peak who were not poisoned also begged Meng Fandao.

"I can only try!" Meng Fan really hadn't improvised the elixir, so he wasn't sure at all, so he waved his hand and took out a bunch of pills and kept them, so as to hang the poisoned person in a breath, and then turned around and ran into the dense forest on the second layer.

"Hey, what I'm most afraid of is trouble. Meng Fan stood on a piece of grass and ripped off the protective true qi on his body, "In ancient times, Shennong tasted a hundred herbs, and now I have ...... to test the poison."

Not far away, there was a rustling in the grass.

Several unknown creatures suddenly pounced out of the grass, and Meng Fan stretched out his arm......

"No way!"

"This one won't work either!"

"The medicinal power of this strain still doesn't want to be treated with strange poison!"

Meng Fan walked slowly in the dense forest, there was a wound on his arm, and he allowed the toxin to spread in his body without pretense, and at the same time kept pulling out plants and trees from the ground, putting them in his mouth and tasting them, feeling whether the medicinal power could alleviate the toxins in his body...... His face slowly turned pale.

"No, it's too slow!"

"I'm afraid that if I don't find the antidote, I won't be able to hold it first!"

Meng Fan stopped suddenly, glanced around at the surrounding grass, remembered the location of various plants and trees, and then pinched his hands, and then spread his palms outward, and a sea of fire spread out, covering the surrounding ground, and then all kinds of smells diffused in the air!

Meng Fan used the Dream Dao Technique, everything slowed down, and he walked in the sea of fire, constantly sniffing all kinds of smells...... Then burn it again, and then go again......

"Is that it?"

After a while, Meng Fan's eyes suddenly flashed with essence, and there was a smell, which made the toxins in his body have a subtle relief, and then he pulled out the white-headed sword, and his body turned into a streamer, specifically looking for the plants and trees corresponding to the taste......

Somewhere, the drunken man with a scruffy beard, leaning his neck, poured a sip of wine into his mouth, looked at the ruined scene in front of him, his eyes glistened with tears, and muttered, "Wine as a companion...... It's good to return home!"

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