Chapter 37: The First Battle

The man, dressed in a white robe and carrying the wind elemental, came to a small stream.

Looking at the clothes on his body, the man frowned.

Next time, it's better to stand farther away so as not to splash blood.

Then the man stripped his clothes off and went down into the stream.

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With the help of the moonlight and her excellent eyesight in the dark, Mu Qiange found the herbs she was looking for in this forest, but there was still a lotus flower missing.

The place where the lotus is located is easy to find, where there is a river, there is a possibility of this lotus, so Mu Qiange only needs to look for the river at this time.

The deep pool she came out of just now was extremely cold, not suitable for the growth of lotus flowers, so she didn't have to go back to that place, just go straight to find a new river.

This is.

Mu Qiange suddenly saw a lot of hairy grass growing on the ground in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

Since she is not strong enough now, she has to prepare something to defend herself!

And this hairy grass, although it is not a poisonous doctor, but if it is refined, it will also become a kind of itchy powder that makes people unable to survive and die! If it weren't for the antidote she developed herself, it would have itched for seven days and seven nights.

Mu Qiange was very happy to put all these furry grasses into the space, leaving a small part for refining now.

Refining itchy powder is very simple. Just dry this hairy grass with spiritual power and grind it into powder, so that the itchy powder is almost successful.

But Mu Qiange developed it herself, if she added some dried moss powder on the rough stone to it, then the effect of this itchy powder would increase several times, and the antidote was only known to her.

Where hairy grass grows, there are generally some hairy stones. Rubble is a kind of stone similar to a rock, but the environment in which they grow is different, and the function and utility are also different.

The two are like the above, and neither can do without the other.

Sure enough, behind a pile of hairy grass, there were a few rough stones.

The rough stone is covered with moss.

Mu Qiange took out a piece of rubble with a lot of moss, transported his own fire element, and dried the moss on the rubble.

After everything was done, Mu Qiange continued to look for the river.

"Who!" From above Mu Qiange, a very cold and vigilant voice came.

Immediately afterward, a strong wind struck from above.

Mu Qiange felt that there was danger coming above his head, so he turned sideways and narrowly avoided the fatal blow.

Seeing that this person was able to dodge his blow, Fang Yuan jumped down from a tree more than eight meters high, and couldn't help but take a few more glances at the person who suddenly appeared.

I saw that this person was wearing a fiery red suit, and his height had not yet reached his shoulders, and his body was extremely thin. A small face, made of mud, can't see her original appearance.

It was only vaguely visible that her slightly arched breasts made him sure that the person in front of him was a woman.

While Fang Yuan was looking at her, Mu Qiange was still looking at the person who attacked her.

The man was eight feet tall and moderately built, wearing a long sword at his waist, and his slender hand was resting on it, as if as long as Mu Qiange made a move at this time, he would immediately draw the sword.

It's just that his face is covered with a black cloth, so that Mu Qiange can't see his appearance clearly.

The two looked at each other, but neither of them made a move, as if the two would immediately start fighting at the slightest disturbance.

"Who sent you?" The black-clothed Fang Yuan asked in a deep voice.

The long sword in his hand couldn't help but clench tighter.

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Happy Mid-Autumn Festival~

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