A few people walked into the door, Elder Huang Ting was sitting at the table drinking water, and when he saw Guan Heng coming in, he immediately got up tremblingly and said, "Oh, Engong is here, please take a seat." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Elder Huang, as soon as your illness recovers, don't get up." At this moment, Shang Tianlin and Huang Xuan helped the old man to sit down, and when Guan Heng explained his intentions, Huang Ting stroked his white beard several feet long and said: "Yes, when I was young, I did see that kind of demon beast called 'Ink Armor Poison Monster' haunting the mountains and forests, but what about it......"

Huang Ting paused slightly when he said this, as if he was caught up in the memories of the past, and then he whispered: "That kind of ink armor poison is a very cunning and dangerous demon beast, I remember it clearly, it was a day more than forty years ago......"

At that time, Elder Huang Ting was one of the best hunters in the Fire-weary Clan, and he himself also had the strength of the peak of Qing Qi, so every time the clan gathered a crowd to hunt in the mountains, Elder Huang Ting led everyone.

At that time, it was evening, halfway up the Jindou Mountain, the legendary Ink Armor Poison Hunter appeared like a whirlwind, and in an instant, it spit out a large stream of pitch-black mist and smoked all the Fire Weary Hunters. Fortunately, the people who were sprayed by the dark mist only recovered after nearly an hour of paralysis.

However, the tragic situation of his companions being gouged out was too shocking, and many of them were greatly frightened, and they fell directly into a state of madness with a miserable howl, but only Elder Huang Ting and the other three strong-willed people gritted their teeth and stood up, and brought all their companions back to the fire-weary clan's village.

This incident also caused a lot of sensation in the clan at that time, Elder Huang Ting didn't know the name and origin of the demon beast at that time, but the appearance and characteristics of the other party were still fresh in his memory, so Huang Ting went around to inquire about the demon beast, and it took several years to know that the name of the demon beast was "Mojia Poison".

At this point, Elder Huang Ting trembled and walked to the side of the bed to untie a burden, took out a piece of silk silk from it, and then handed it to Guan Heng.

Elder Huang said in a low voice: "Although I know the name of the demon beast, but I don't have the courage to climb the 'Golden Dou Mountain' again, to find the demon beast to avenge my brothers, I am too scared, but the appearance of the demon beast appears in my dreams every night, and it has become a lingering pain, alas——"

Speaking of this, Elder Huang Ting sighed: "I painted the appearance of that demon beast, the Ink Armor Poison Turtle, on the silk silk, and occasionally took it out to take a look, thinking back to the situation of the escape and the experience over the years, as well as the dozen brothers who were gouged out by the poison Poison Turtle, I feel very painful." ”

"Hiss......" Guan Heng looked at the ink armor poison painted on the silk silk, and couldn't help but gasp, because the painting was too expressive, the face of this demon beast was hideous, although the appearance was not strange, but the eyes were a little vicious and bloodthirsty, and it was a vicious person at first glance.

Guan Heng suddenly said at this time: "Why, there is still a slanted scar on the face of this demon beast?!" ”

"Yes, at that time, that demon beast swept past me and took out the hearts of my companions beside me, so I can see the scars on the poison beast's face clearly......" At this moment, Elder Huang Ting smiled bitterly: "But I don't understand why that guy didn't attack me, and there is one thing that I still remember, that scar didn't heal at that time, it seems to be a new injury." ”

Listening to the other party's words, Guan Heng lowered his head and thought at this time: "Oh, I see, I understand, that poison is only afraid that it was seriously injured before meeting Elder Huang and ...... them." ”

Seeing Guan Heng's slight bow, Elder Huang Ting continued: "I remember that the demonic qi realm of that Ink Armor Poison Turtle seems to be pale red, however, now that decades have passed, it may have entered the Crimson Realm, it should be quite tricky, Guan Heng, if you want to deal with it, you must be more careful, especially beware of the black mist of the poison turtle." ”

"Well, thank you Elder Huang for reminding me, I already have a general understanding of what you said." Guan Heng shook the silk silk in his hand and asked, "I wonder if you can lend me this portrait of a demon beast for a few days?" ”

"Haha, it's just a scroll of silk portraits, the old man painted a lot of them when he had nothing to do, and this one will be given to the benefactor." Elder Huang Ting said generously at this time: "Besides, if you want to deal with the Ink Armor Poisoner, this can be regarded as indirectly avenging me and the dead brothers, I should help, oh, by the way......"

Elder Huang Ting paused a little when he said this, and then he continued: "More than ten years ago, I heard from a passing old hunter of another race that the Ink Armor Poison is inherently highly poisonous, and it is extremely difficult to deal with, so you had better find a way to resist the poison, there is a strange fish called 'Red Pig' with a swim bladder in its belly, which can be made into a mask to defend against poisonous mist, that is, I don't know where to find it, if you can get that thing, you will be more sure to deal with the poison poison." ”

"Red squid swim bladder mask?!"

Guan Heng, Shang Tianlin, and Ruotao immediately laughed when they heard this, and then, Guan Heng took out a red squid swim bladder mask from his arms and shook it in front of Elder Huang Ting: "Elder, please see, this is the mask made of the red squid swim bladder, which I got from some aliens who live on the edge of the desert. ”

"Huh?! Do you own this kind of face shield? Hearing Guan Heng's words, Elder Huang Ting looked surprised and happy, so he reached out and took the red squid swim bladder mask and looked at it, then he nodded and said, "Well, although I haven't seen the original with my own eyes, there shouldn't be anything wrong with this texture." ”

Guan Heng smiled at this time: "I originally thought that the red squid swim bladder could only resist the wind and sand, but I didn't expect that it could also block the poisonous fog, which is really novel." ”

"Hehehe, according to the news I heard, this fish maw mask can indeed only resist wind and sand after general treatment, but as long as the inside of the mask is smeared with a layer of sap made from the outer skin of the 'tree tree', it can completely block the invasion of poisonous mist."

When Elder Huang Ting said this, he reminded with some hesitation: "Of course, this is just a legend, there are no absolutes in everything, you still have to be careful, don't rely entirely on the role of the mask and be negligent." ”

"I understand this." Hearing this, Guan Heng bowed slightly, and he immediately asked, "Elder Huang, where does the 'pestle tree' you mentioned grow, can you tell me in detail, I want to go and get the bark back immediately." ”

"Oh, on the opposite side of our fire-weary village is Danxun Mountain, as long as you walk along the road outside Danxun Mountain for seven or eight miles, it is the territory of the 'Zhuxun Clan'."

Elder Huang Ting said: "The Tree Tree Clan is a small tribe that specializes in planting tree trees, picking tree fruits for food, and using tree wood to make bark clothes and bark houses. ”

——[First update, good morning everyone, Lao Sha continues to ask for subscriptions and monthly passes~\(≧▽≦)/~] ——(To be continued.) )