The frog coiled in her hair snorted disdainfully, "Stupid woman, haven't you heard a word? Don't look at the flowers and plants here so beautiful, but in fact, they are all very painful, and just a little pollen is enough to poison an adult strong man. ”

Hearing this, Tang Youran's outstretched hand suddenly froze. Just a centimeter from her finger was swaying in the wind an unknown flower with seven colored petals and black roots.

"This is a seven-colored spinning top, and the petals of different colors can cause different death reactions after poisoning, and the leaves and rhizomes are the only medicine to make the most potent poison. ”

Qingjiao saw her reaction in her eyes and kindly explained: "But the pollen of this seven-colored spinning top is not poisonous, you can pick some back in case you need it." ”

"Since it's a poisonous flower, what use can it be?" Although he asked, Tang Youran still uprooted the seven-colored spinning top.

She didn't know if it was useful, but this seven-colored spinning top was a good tool for killing.

Although she prefers a quick battle directly face-to-face, she can still collect some more and go back, and it is better to make these seven-colored spinning tops into powder and mix them in the air, killing people invisibly.

The question is...... "What is the antidote to the seven-colored spinning top?"

Qingjiao cocked his little snake head and looked around, his little black bean-like eyes dripping and turning, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Look, the antidote is over there." ”

After that, his small cyan body was already in a parabola, speeding towards that side, and his excited voice was still in the air, "Come with me." ”

Tang Youran did not hesitate and quickly followed.

Sure enough, after a while, the frog stopped in front of a plant that was white and looked rather strange. When Tang arrived leisurely, he saw him circling around this unknown white plant.

"Is this ...... Is it the antidote?" Tang Youran's tone was a little hesitant.

How did she feel that the seven-colored spinning top in her hand was more like an antidote than this white plant?

Could this really be the answer to the saying that the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is?

"Nonsense, it's nature. ”

Qingjiao rolled her eyes disdainfully...... Of course, as long as the movement of his little eyeballs upwards is indeed rolling his eyes, "Everything in the world is mutually reinforcing, as long as there is a poisonous weed in one place, then its detoxification weed must grow not far from it." However, this seven-colored spinning top is an outlier, and near the ten seven-colored spinning tops, there is only this detoxification grass, which is very rare. ”

Under Qingjiao's explanation, Tang Youran did not rush to find spirit beasts and evil beasts to fight, but collected a lot of precious herbs, of course, most of them were poisons, and life-saving medicines were naturally indispensable.

As the sun was getting westerly, they tried to only move around thatched huts. Got another herb that is difficult to find in the world, Tang leisurely put it into Ruyi, and greeted the frog with great interest.

"Let's go, while the sky is still dark, let's find a cannon fodder to fight. ”

The frog was leisurely coiled on an ordinary flower and plant not far from her, and when she heard her words, she immediately galloped over, automatically and consciously wrapping her body around her wrist.

Ten Thousand Demon Valley, just by listening to the name, you can know that there are naturally many evil beasts with extremely high skill levels in this valley. What Tang Youran has to do now is to find a vicious beast with the same strength as her, and strive to defeat it while also improving her spiritual power.

In the middle of the search, there was a sudden sound of fighting in the left rear, mixed with a few "bleating" cow barks.

Tang Youran followed the prestige, and saw that a jungle not far from her was full of aura, dark cyan, pale green aura, and a cloud of purple and yellow evil qi complemented each other, almost dyeing the branches and leaves with the color of aura.

Suddenly, the purple-yellow evil qi suddenly became stronger, and it slowly engulfed the two aura of dark cyan and light green, and there was no doubt that the owner of this aura must have been defeated.

Tang Youran suddenly became excited, but he didn't expect that there were other people in this Ten Thousand Demons Valley besides her, and looking at the two different auras, they obviously came from the two people.

"Qingjiao, let's go see it too?"

Tang Youran was told by Leng Chengcheng to ask Qingjiao about everything, although this made her very unhappy, but one thing she had to admit was that compared to her, an outsider, Qingjiao, who had lived in this other world for nearly a thousand years, was naturally more familiar with everything here than her.

Qingjiao hesitated and shook his head, "No, it's too dangerous, the master's skill of that purple-black evil qi is above you, and you can't beat it." ”

"But the purpose of my coming here is not to cultivate in actual combat, if you want to improve your spiritual power, your opponent must be stronger than yourself. Tang Youran disagreed, and then said: "Besides, don't you still believe in your own strength? I can't, can't you?"

This is obviously a radical move, and she knows very well that the frog Jiao, who has always been very self-assured, cannot be looked down upon by others.

Sure enough, Qingjiao immediately shouted angrily, "Who said I can't do it, isn't it just a vicious beast whose realm is only at the peak of the heart? I'm a thousand-year-old divine beast, I can't beat it? It's just a joke." ”

"Wait, you said that its realm is at the peak of the heart?" Tang Youran seemed to have discovered something, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"yes, what's wrong?"

"But why do I feel evil in that unknown creature?"

It stands to reason that the cultivation of an upgraded cultivator should be spiritual power, since its realm can also be upgraded, how can the emanation from its body be evil qi?

Qingjiao waved his little snake head, "It's not just you, even what I feel in it is evil qi, but I don't know if what it cultivated at the beginning was evil qi or ......"

At this point, he suddenly stopped.

"Or what?" Tang leisurely grabbed his tail note and immediately asked.

Qingjiao thought to himself for a moment before saying, "There is another possibility, that is, the evil qi on its body is influenced by other things, if this is the case, then even its temperament will become extremely angry, extremely dangerous." I just don't know if this is a coincidence, or if someone did it deliberately. ”

Hearing this, Tang Youran was silent.

She lowered her eyelids, secretly digesting the information in his words, and only after a long time did she raise her head again, looking at the battlefield where the spiritual power was still resisting stubbornly, a coldness flashed in her eyes, "Anyway, go and see first." ”

As she spoke, she lifted her feet and walked towards it.

When he got closer, Tang Youran saw clearly that the owners of the two spiritual powers were two handsome young men.

The pale green spiritual power came from the man in the purple brocade robe, obviously, his realm was only a little lower than her, and he had already reached the middle stage of the house. And the dark cyan spiritual power came from a man in a moon-white robe, and his realm was not low, he had already reached the peak of Disu, and I believe that he would soon break through the realm of Disu.

And the one who was fighting with them was a yak. The evil aura emitted by its whole body was all condensed on the two horns on its head, and then it attacked the enemy without mercy, and the wide mouth was still making a "bleating" sound.

Tang Youran frowned and stared at the battle situation for a while, then looked down at the frog wrapped around her wrist, and said with a smile: "I'm going to fight later, do you stay in my hair safely, or continue to stay on your wrist, and when the enemy attacks, I will directly use you as cannon fodder?"

"You dare!" Qingjiao raised her snake head, and a pair of small black bean-like eyes stared straight at her.

"But you have to use your hands to fight. Tang Youran sighed helplessly, but his clear eyes were full of narrow smiles.

"......" Qingjiao suddenly had no way to refute, so he had to shut up stupidly.

Seeing this, Tang Youran smiled and reached out to grab him from his wrist to his eyes, and gently patted his little snake head, "Good~"

That tone is like treating the frog as a child.

No matter how dissatisfied Qingjiao is, at this time, she can only let her straighten her body and act as her hairpin sadly.

At this moment, the brothers Autumn Morning and Autumn Twilight were fighting the yak with all their might, when suddenly, another dark green spiritual power was added, and they were working with them to deal with the angry yak.

The two brothers were shocked, but they didn't have time to look at who it was, only the elder brother took the time to say thank you in the autumn morning, "Thank you for your help." ”

"Less nonsense, more attentive. ”

A voice as clear as a yellow warbler sounded in his ears, which made the two brothers even more surprised. They never expected that this realm was above the two of them, and the person who had reached the peak of the house was still just a woman.

However, although the three of them worked together, the realm of the yak was far above them after all, and in fact, the victory was already decided at the beginning of the battle. It's just that they all worked hard, and they barely got on par with the yaks.

The battle situation continued to stalemate, and seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, Tang Youran couldn't help but shout loudly: "Qingjiao, think about any way to solve the battle quickly." ”

Qingjiao was also anxiously watching the battle situation on her head, but he couldn't make a move now, otherwise it would be a failure, hearing her voice, he quickly stretched out the snake's neck and carefully observed the yak.

But seeing that the yak was tall, obviously with rough skin and thick meat, and then the limbs under its feet were a little uncoordinated, the frog looked at it again, and found that its left hind leg was injured.

The wound had not healed, and crimson blood was gurgling down its thick calves, staining the ground beneath its feet.

Qingjiao was overjoyed, and hurriedly reminded him, "Hey, take the opportunity to attack its hind leg in the left rear, its leg is injured." ”

With a joy in her heart, Tang said to Qiu Richen, who was closest to her, without looking back: "You hold it, I'll go to the left rear of it, let's have a front and back pinch, catch the turtle in the urn." ”

Qiu Richen also heard the conversation between her and Qingjiao clearly, so she nodded, "Okay." ”

After that, he strengthened the spiritual power around his body, and increased his attack on the yak while Tang leisurely pulled away.