Chapter 332: Poison Elm Tribe

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After two days of traveling, Chenyang successfully came to the range of the Poison Elm Tribe.

In the past two days, Chenyang has encountered three special missions, two of which have been completed quite well.

There is one event left, which has a high demand for healing spirituality.

Chenyang himself is not good at healing spiritual arts, and naturally he is powerless, and in the end he was unable to complete the punishment and was taken away by the system for thirty contributions, as well as a part of the harvest during this time.

Most of the special fruits and vegetables picked along the way, as well as some beast corpses, and a small amount of metal found through the Jade Leaf Bracelet, were taken away by the system.

Fortunately, Chenyang's most critical big treasure, Dark Yang Copper, is still in his hands, otherwise Chenyang may be so angry that he will die in the forest.

On the edge of the Poison Elm Tribe, Chenyang walked on a path, his eyes on the front.

After coming to the Poison Elm Tribe, Chenyang probably knew why they focused on poisonous spirit arts, instead of cultivating like the main clan chose to be good at.

Around the Poison Elm Tribe, in addition to those towering huge trees, there are all kinds of strange poisons, and there are basically not a few fruit trees such as Guangyang fruit, and there are no stupid bears and giant honey bees.

It's poisonous claw frogs, poisonous bees, poisonous mushrooms, psychedelic grass, all kinds of poisons that make Chenyang insightful.

Even on the way to the Poison Elm Tribe, Chenyang came across a swamp with many withered and rotting plants and a few highly poisonous plants that survived on the edge of the swamp.

As for the center of the swamp, it was shrouded in a mist as white as milk, which looked unremarkable, like the white mist seen every morning.

Until he saw a poisonous mosquito feeding on poisonous juice, approaching the fog in a daze, the transparent insect wings flapped violently, as if sensing that he was approaching the fog.

A pair of insect wings flapped again and again, hurriedly escaping from the white mist, still dying on the way to escape.

Seeing the poisonous mosquito that was still alive one second, and the next second it turned into a stiff and blackened corpse, Chenyang realized how terrible the poison was contained in the white mist, and decisively gave up the idea of exploring the swamp and continued to move forward.

Observing the poisons along the way, Chenyang looked at the bracelet from time to time, and occasionally found a few poisonous weeds that were not bad, which were directly put into his pocket.

Until he officially entered the Poison Elm tribe.

The moment Chenyang walked into the Poison Elm Tribe, the eyes of all the wood spirits were turned to him, as if they were curious about this alien human.

Facing the gaze of the group of wood spirits, Chenyang waved his hand at them, showing a fairly kind smile, and was about to ask where their patriarch was.

Immediately after, several figures suddenly flew out of the wood spirits, led by an old man with colored lines on his face, and three wood spirits stood on either side.

The seven wood spirits that suddenly appeared, each of them was far stronger than the wood spirits present, and one of them was the Great Elder of Poison Elm that he had seen before, Poison Yin.

The old man at the head took the lead in saluting Chenyang, and shouted in a low voice: "The patriarch of the Poison Elm tribe, I have seen the Lord of the Divine Envoy."

"The Great Elder of the Poison Elm Tribe, I have seen the Divine Envoy."

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The major elders, as well as the wood spirits present, spoke at the same time, which made Chenyang, who was still waving his hand, a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to respond for a while, and even the raised hand didn't know whether to put it down.

After some exchanges, Chenyang learned that the patriarch of the Poison Elm tribe, named Poison Death, has a mixed toxin composed of fifteen kinds of toxins, and the use of poison is also perfect, it is said that it can turn venom into elemental creatures, and its combat power is extremely strong.

Chenyang couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly after hearing this.

Sure enough, none of the patriarchs of the major tribes are weak hands, and the transformation of venom into elemental creatures is more than ten times more difficult than the transformation of trees into tree people, and it is definitely the top method.

It's a pity that he is not strong in the use of poison spirit art now, otherwise he will definitely have to ask the poison patriarch for advice.

After Chenyang explained his intentions, the elders returned to the tribe to continue to deal with their affairs, while the poisoned patriarch went out, and it seemed that there was something to deal with outside.

As for Chenyang, the divine envoy who suddenly appeared, he was naturally led by Elder Poison Yin, who had known him for a long time, to take a walk and take a look at this Poison Elm tribe.

Along the way, Chenyang and Poison Yin chatted about a lot of things.

For example, the use of mixed toxins, which toxins are suitable for mixing, and what are the main effects of mixing.

Knowing that Chenyang had learned the mixed toxin, there was some surprise in Poison Yin's expression, as if he didn't expect him to take the initiative to learn the mixed toxin.

In Poison Yin's eyes, Chenyang is a divine envoy, plus he has been staying in the main tribe, there is a high chance that he will follow the high priest of the main clan, or the Kasen patriarch.

Both of them cultivated with the Wood Spirit Sutra and the Holy Spirit Sutra, and it was unlikely that Chenyang would learn the poisonous and ferocious Poison Spirit Sutra.

Unexpectedly, after a few months of not seeing each other, Chenyang had actually learned the mixed toxin, which was equivalent to the official introduction of the Poison Spirit Sutra, and he also took the initiative to come to the Poison Yin tribe to ask for advice on the cultivation of mixed toxins.

This is tantamount to great news for the Poison Elm Tribe.

In the face of Chenyang's doubts, Poison Yin naturally gave everything he could, including all the toxins known to the Poison Yin tribe over the years, including the effects of mixing.

And the most precious of them all these years, the two that fused up to thirteen kinds of toxins, and the two mixtures with perfect fusion effects were handed over to Chenyang.

Under normal circumstances, if the wood spirit mainly mixes toxins, in addition to finding precious and powerful toxins, the fusion of toxins is also very important.

Not all toxins are stacked together, and they can be mixed to form a toxic mixture of toxins, many of which have strict requirements, and the effect may be very different if there is a slight difference.

This also makes it difficult for toxins to mix each time.

In the Poison Elm Tribe, the mixed toxins can smoothly fuse five kinds, which is already considered a good talent, and ten kinds have a chance to become an elder.

The elders of the main tribe who learned the mixed toxins were fused with eleven toxins to become an elder, and now in front of Chenyang were two toxin pathways that only by becoming an elder and a patriarch could they have the opportunity to learn and cultivate.

The preciousness of this gift makes Chenyang extremely excited.

Chenyang thanked him for this great gift, followed behind Elder Poison Yin, and came to the living area of the wood spirits together.

The Poison Elm tribe lives in a different environment than the main tribe, and they also like to live in trees, although they don't seem to like living in tree cavities, but instead live in a large, bright red mushroom.

The mushroom grows on various parts of the tree, branches, roots, and even hanging upside down from the tree, each mushroom is the size of a small bungalow, enough for wood spirits to live in.

"Divine envoy, our poisonous elm tribe generally lives in poisonous mushrooms, and there are more mosquitoes and even poisons in the tribe at night, this mushroom can disperse poisons, so ......"

Poison Yin looked at Chenyang with a novel expression and explained aloud.

Chenyang looked at Xiao Mu Ling, who was probing from the mushroom house from time to time, showed a smile, and said loudly: "Elder Poison Yin, I will probably stay here for a few days, I shouldn't stay long, if there is a spare room for me, it would be good to share it with me."

"In addition, I hope to be able to exchange some more precious toxins in the tribe, and I will exchange some other items for it, is that okay?" Chenyang asked aloud.

The Dark Sun Copper and a series of materials collected along the way are precisely to exchange for contributions to the Poison Elm Tribe, so as to exchange for more toxin materials and toxin mixing.

This is the main purpose for him to come to the Poison Elm Tribe, there is no one.