Blocking the attack of those fogs.

It's just that those people who were poisoned were foaming at the mouth one by one and lying on the ground, their faces were dark and blue, which was very scary.

"This, what kind of poison is this? So domineering? ”

"W-what can I do about this?" The soldiers who were not poisoned were even more anxious when they saw their companions lying on the ground with a blue face.

"Xingyue, this, this poisonous ......"

After Xingyue quickly checked all the poisons on their bodies, her face became very ugly.

"Their swollen poison is called filthy poison. This poison can only be refined in places where there is flatulence.

It may be very difficult to get rid of this poison. After all, it is a poison refined with dirty gas, so it takes time for the purest thing to detoxify.

Most importantly, these poisons can only last for an hour, and after a period of time, they will actually die. ”

After Xingyue said this, everyone present was terrified, and they didn't know what to do when they saw that one of those copper plates had been poisoned.

Qing Jin looked at those people and hesitated and asked, "What is the purest thing?" ”

"The Holy Spirit Flower can cleanse the world of all filth, and it is also the best medicine to unravel this poison.

It's just that I haven't seen the Holy Spirit spend ...... for a long time."

Qingjin: "...... Holy Spirit Flowers? Qing Jin frowned, hesitated, couldn't care about so many people at the scene, she directly took out her mustard seed bag, reached out and began to grope inside.

After a few moments, she finally fumbled inside, took out a leaf, and handed it to him.

"You say it's not this flower?" But she had a leaf in her hand.

This was the last leaf left when Liu Yang boiled the medicinal bath for her.

At that time, she also asked Liu Yang. What is this, and Liu Yang mysteriously told her that this is a very good medicinal herb that can remove the dirt of everything in the world.

Although, she just said this at the time, Qing Jin felt that this thing was so godly, so she put away the last piece. Maybe it will come in handy in the future.

Xingyue looked at the leaf she handed over and held it in her hand, and looked at it carefully.

He sniffed the tip of his nose again, and saw that the leaf had a very light and pleasant fragrance on it.

"This, where did you come from?"

"The ...... that poplar gave me"

Xingyue couldn't make up her mind for a while. The leaf in his hand was handed over again.

"Use your aura and give birth to it to see if it's the one we need."

Qingjin: "...... Does that mean let me use my aura to revive it, or do I want to grow a new flower? ”

She hasn't tried this method either, and she doesn't know if it works.

Xingyue nodded, there should be this item in your inheritance. Think about it carefully and see if you can make it grow a flower again in the shortest possible time.

"Okay, I'll try!" Qing Jin knew that time was of the essence for them now. So there is no delay.

So he dug a little pit in front of him with the leaf in his hand, and buried it in the pit.

There was a jar that she had taken out of her mustard seed bag, and it was a very delicious spring water that she had stored.

Carefully get some spring water, and drip it down on the root of the petal.