Chapter 20: The Lost Pill Concentrates and Disperses

In the Taibai Mountains, Mo Lingquan and his party walked on the rugged mountain road, the sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves, and the mottled light spots were imprinted on the bodies of the four people. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoTheir arrival brought some life to the silent mountain forest.

"Brother Jun, if it weren't for you, the three of us wouldn't know when we would be searching in this mountain forest. ”

After looking around, Ling Yun sighed with emotion.

"I grew up in this mountain range since I was a child, and apart from my master, I was only accompanied by the fierce beasts in the mountains and forests. ”

Looking at the familiar mountains and forests in front of him, Jun Qianyu sighed with emotion, he thought that he would never return here.

"Beasts... Brother Jun, we came all the way, not to mention the beasts, we haven't even seen a bird..."

Meng Yanran looked around with a disappointed face, she liked small animals very much.

"This... I practice with them on weekdays, and I haven't deliberately restrained my breath along the way, so I should have run away..."

Meng Yanran's question made Jun Qianyu quite embarrassed.

"Oh!"

Meng Yanran was very disappointed, after all, it was the first time she left the school, and she was full of curiosity about everything.

"It's not easy for Dream Girl to see it, but I just restrain my breath. ”

Jun Qianyu saw Meng Yanran's disappointed face, and immediately spoke.

"Well, Brother Jun, thank you. ”

When Meng Yanran heard this, a sweet smile appeared on her pretty face.

Mo Lingquan and Ling Yun glanced at each other, smiling bitterly, the two of them also said that this place was strange, it turned out to be such a reason, and they were still thinking about whether they wanted to eat dry food just now.

Sure enough, after Jun Qianyu had gathered his breath, the group walked for a while, and the chirping of birds and sparrows came from the mountains and forests.

"Huh..."

Mo Lingquan exclaimed, his body swept out more than ten feet, and he squatted down under a dead tree.

"Senior Brother Mo, what is this?"

Looking at the enchanting mushroom in Mo Lingquan's hand, Meng Yanran looked curious, women are naturally obsessed with beautiful things, and at this time, she has forgotten that she is still angry with the other party.

"Thousand Phantom Mushrooms, a highly poisonous mushroom plant, those who accidentally eat it are full of illusions, and they bleed to death from the seven orifices. ”

Mo Lingquan carefully put away this thousand illusion mushroom.

"Senior Brother Mo, the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and I don't approve of the use of poison..."

Ling Yun frowned, his face displeased.

"Use this to make poison, a fool would do that, even though it is one of the raw materials for refining the Thousand Machines Illusion Void. ”

Mo Lingquan shook his head, looking disdainful. Obviously, it is extremely disdainful of using thousands of phantom mushrooms to make poison.

"Then what are you picking it for, although it does look good. ”

Meng Yanran looked at Mo Lingquan with a puzzled expression.

"It's useful, it's useful, I can't think of this here. ”

Mo Lingquan looked excited.

"Let's go..."

Jun Qianyu glanced at Mo Lingquan lightly.

"Hey... Don't go, I'll tell you, use this to add a few herbs. Can be concocted to concoct concoction. ”

Looking at the few people who turned around, Mo Lingquan looked helpless.

"What?

The three of them paused and looked at Mo Lingquan with shocked expressions.

"This is what I saw on an ancient book in the Library Pavilion, and the one I picked is not strictly speaking, it is not a thousand phantom mushrooms, it should be said that it is a variant. ”

Mo Lingquan looked at a few people with a smile on his face.

"Is there a difference, it's not the same poisonous. ”

Ling Yun pursed his lips and disagreed.

"Of course it's different, as the so-called extremes of things must be opposed, the poison of this variant is the key to refining spiritual power and will. However, if you don't supplement it with a few herbs to reduce the medicinal properties, you will be affected by the medicinal properties and bleed to death. Therefore, those who do not know the secret should be poisoned and die. ”

Mo Lingquan looked like you don't read books on weekdays, but he still explained patiently.

"And this difference?"

Meng Yanran looked at Mo Lingquan with suspicion.

"Otherwise, why do you think Ningshen is lost? It's because this thing is hard to find, and it's even more difficult to distinguish, and there are many murders..."

Mo Lingquan looked helplessly at the three people whose faces were full of disbelief.

"You... You'll know when I'll pick a few more herbs and make them. ”

Mo Lingquan's face was depressed, and the expressions of several people were obviously not believing themselves.

"Senior Brother Mo, I believe it, don't think about it. ”

Meng Yanran looked at Mo Lingquan with concern.

"You wait..."

Mo Lingquan hated itchy, dropped a sentence, and took the lead to walk forward.

"Second brother, where are you going?

Ling Yun looked at Mo Lingquan with a smile on his face.

“……”

After this incident, Mo Lingquan ran back and forth from time to time picking herbs, busy before and after.

As the sun sets, the Taibai Mountains become quieter at dusk, and the dense woods are even darker, accompanied by the occasional insects and birds, adding a bit of gloom.

Under the leadership of Jun Qianyu, the four of them set up camp by the river.

"Whew... I'm so tired..."

Meng Yanran sat on the beach rocks by the river all of a sudden. After the initial novelty, the boring mountain road is more likely to make people sleepy.

"Come, I've prepared a concoction of condensation, and it's just right to take it now. ”

After tossing all the way, Mo Lingquan finally gathered all the medicinal materials for concoction.

"I don't..."

Meng Yanran glanced at the pill in Mo Lingquan's hand that exuded bursts of medicinal fragrance, and didn't dare to take it.

"Quack..."

Mo Lingquan threw the pill into his mouth.

"It's not poisonous, but it's not very useful to me. ”

He took out another porcelain bottle and handed it to Meng Yanran, looking helpless.

"Big brother, this is yours, take and run the "Xuanyi Jue". ”

Mo Lingquan threw a bottle to Ling Yun.

"Brother Jun, this bottle is yours. ”

Mo Lingquan handed the last remaining bottle to Jun Qianyu.

"This..."

Jun Qianyu looked hesitant.

"Brother Jun, take it, I'll take it first. ”

Ling Yun poured out a pill, threw it into his mouth, and closed his eyes.

"Thanks..."

Jun Qianyu was also dry, took the porcelain vase and poured out a grain, then sat down cross-legged and cultivated.

Glancing at the three people who closed their eyes, Mo Lingquan's face stiffened, the moon at the center of his eyebrows took turns, and he shrouded a radius of 100 meters under his own perception, and the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, picking out a few fatty fresh fish from the river.

"Crackle..."

The crackling sound of the campfire from time to time broke the silence of the night, and the wolf howl could be faintly heard in the distance.

Mo Lingquan skillfully flipped the two wooden sticks in his hand, and on the wooden sticks were skewered several fish he had picked up from the river.

The smell of grilled fish wafted out, and from time to time he took out the seasoning bag he carried with him and sprinkled it evenly on the fish.

I don't know when they will be able to finish cultivating, it's too...

"Hey..."

Mo Lingquan was depressed in his heart, his spiritual power condensed into the moon wheel, and it was useless for him to concentrate and scatter. Glancing at the few people who were still closing their eyes, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...

"What's it, it smells so good..."

Suddenly, there was a light in his hand, and a skewer of grilled fish was taken away.

"Hot... It's hot..."

I saw Ling Yun holding a skewer of grilled fish and inhaling the cool air.

"Senior Brother Mo, I'm hungry too!"

Meng Yanran looked at Mo Lingquan with a pitiful expression.

"Next!"

Mo Lingquan threw the grilled fish in his hand.

"Brother Jun, here you go!"

Meng Yanran suddenly caught a glimpse of Jun Qianyu who was looking at Mo Lingquan with a blank face, a little wooden stick in his hand, and a grilled fish flew towards him.

"Whew... Scald... Hot..."

Jun Qianyu threw the grilled fish in his hand upward.

"Nice, nice, delicious. Stinky boy, if there is something delicious, I don't keep it for the teacher. ”

The grilled fish that Jun Qianyu threw into the air was grabbed in the hands of an old man in coarse linen clothes and feasted on it.