Contradiction and harmony, confrontation and cooperation, struggle and compromise ......, all of which seem to have completely opposite meanings, but they are like a big tree in reality, with branches growing luxuriantly on both sides of the trunk. In the light of the years, it has always run through history, and the aura of progress in the change of civilization has always existed with it, and it seems to be incompatible in the conflict, but it depicts our world little by little.

The sword body is slender and stretched, but the arc is round and undulating, and there is no image of the blade at all, and in the mottled sunlight sprinkled between the gray trees, it reflects a little bit of metal coldness. The sleek trajectory of the swirling blade landed at the root of the trees, and hundreds of tree trunks that were at least waist thick fell with the attraction of gravity.

The sound of swaying branches and leaves, accompanied by countless purple and gray dull leaves, tumbled and flew out in the sunlight, plunging into the wonders of winter snow. However, compared to the pure white, the rotten dead leaves faintly floating in the silence released a touch of coldness in the silence.

The swirling blade rotated strangely between the shadow and the light, and the trees that fell to the ground like a tree trunk were held up by a powerful force, and in the blink of an eye, the sword light that swam away like a dragon and snake easily removed the large and small branches on the trunk, so that the smooth logs were strangely suspended in the sunlight.

Mu Yuchen, who had finished logging and pruning, had a cold divine light flashing in the eyes of the glazed eyes in the ice blue. In an instant, many logs controlled by the power of Yuan Nian Nian rose to a height of about thirty meters in a regular arrangement and combination, and the next moment these thick trees suddenly fell and smashed fiercely, and the ground below was covered with broken branches and leaves.

Rumble!!!! In a uniform falling rhythm. The sound of falling overlapped with each other, turning into a dull burst of thunder. The ground shook like a small earthquake, and the surrounding trees shook intact. Suddenly, there was another gray burst of dead branches and leaves, and lifeless ones fell like a torrential rain.

The logs next to each other were like city walls, and the open space full of stumps and branches and leaves under Mu Yuchen's feet was like a city wall. It is separated from the surrounding woods full of pristine scenery. Mu Yuchen, who was standing in front of the city wall for half a step, quietly stretched out his left arm, which was full of exotic religious feelings depicted by countless silver lines and runes. His stretched fingers immediately clung to the surface of the log, the thickened and rough bark that had not faded over time.

The galloping dragon veins were accompanied by a burst of bright flashes, with Mu Yuchen's spirit as the traction arm as a bridge, instantly connecting with the log wall in front of him. Suddenly, the trees that were very hard seemed to have fallen into someone's palm in the dark, and they were like plasticine under the effect of creation and refining, and they were kneaded by Mu Yuchen as he wanted.

Tree walls enclose stumps and branches in the space. Soon it was used as a raw material, and soon the soil on the ground was added to the project. Just a few short breaths later, a hut with special materials, good lighting, and complete configuration was perfectly shaped in front of Mu Yuchen.

"That's it! There are simple utensils such as stoves, pots and bowls in the house, even if they are not used when mixing and suppressing demon poison. It's also useful when dispensing medicines! Yan Chixia, these things will be handed over to you! You are the experts! My companions will cooperate with you! Leave these mountain people sleeping on the side of the road to me! ”

After Mu Yuchen explained to his teammates and the characters in the plot, he immediately used his mental power to hold up the entire village of Black Mountain Village, a total of 625 people. According to the different sizes of various plants in the perceptual scan, these people were assigned to different beds in order after classification.

Immediately after that, countless cold light flashed with the Golden Needle of Yuannian, floating out like light and shadow beside Mu Yuchen, with a beautiful arc and accurate landing point, shooting towards the mountain people who were falling into a nightmare.

Just when Mu Yuchen was busy in order and rhythm, in the space of the room that was clear at a glance, the other people who found the location of the stove and the inscription also began to cooperate with each other. Countless strange-looking rhizomes, leaves, and mineral bones were taken out of the Qiankun bags of Yan Chixia, Xia Bing, and Xia Xuefeng Lei, and then the three of them began to simply concoct them on the table nearby.

A pot the size of a water tank on the simple stove was lifted by the fierce fire and asked, and the flamethrower-modified fire source was extended into the stove, followed by several barrels of sealed pure water, which was poured into the large water tank, and then the bright red flame shot from the spout into the combustion chamber of the stove under the cauldron.

After completing the basic processing of various raw materials, Yan Chixia and Xia Xue Fenglei immediately pushed away and handed over everything in front of them to Xia Bing. The girl looked at the table with some pity, and the various basic medicinal materials that had been simply processed began to boil the potion that suppressed the demon poison with some heartache.

Xia Bing, who kept flashing the magic tricks in his hand, kept throwing various materials into the big pot where the water was rolling evenly on the stove in front of him in the interval of the spell. With the passage of time, the color of pure and transparent distilled water, under the addition of various materials, the color suddenly changes, sometimes green, sometimes dim, sometimes black.

Mu Yuchen and the others looked at it curiously, Xia Bing's movements that resembled witchcraft and alchemy, trying to observe something from it. There was a certain unique rhythm of energy fluctuations hidden in the chaos, and in the cauldron in Mu Yuchen's perception, it was constantly fluctuating with the magic and true qi around Xia Bing's body, and the faint steam was overflowing with different medicinal breaths.

The materials that were added to the cauldron to boil seemed to melt into the water in the recipe, and there was not even a little residue left, and soon Xia Bing, who had consumed a lot of true qi mana, was completely covered with a little sweat on his forehead, and the water in the pot was also stabilized in the gray and black rolling.

"There is no alchemy furnace! You can't refine the Elixir of Evil Spirits! It's the only way to make do with it! Xia Bing, who often stopped the trick in his breath, looked at the liquid boiling in the cauldron in front of him, his expression was full of regret and pity, and the kind girl said with some regret. Simmer a little more and you're done! In such a short period of time, this is already the best recipe! ”

"It turns out that Xia Bing has alchemy expertise! Terrible! Terrible! Song Yan, who had been staring at the cauldron and Xia Bing from beginning to end, but only felt that it seemed to be very powerful, said with a strange light in her eyes.

"It's not that powerful! Just a little bit of learning! Distance to alchemy or something! It's still early! "Holding a crystal stirring rod. Xia Bing, who was stirring the pharmaceutical industry in the cauldron like a water tank, said to Song Yan modestly and yearningly: "What I want to learn is much better!" This kind of on-the-spot play is just an emergency at best! ”

"What a strange color this thing is! It's even uglier than the natural water source of the Celestial Empire! What's the name of this thing? Looking at the black stuff in the cauldron, Song Yan snorted and asked curiously.

"Name? What a name does this temporary dispensing have? Xia Bing shook his head and said.

"Then let's call it 'Ganges water'! Kindness! Kindness! Kindness! That's what it is called! It doesn't get any more appropriate than this! Song Yan with a strange turn in her eyes. smiled and said allusions that the plot characters couldn't understand.

Mu Yuchen glanced at Song Yan with a smile, and for the 'Ganges River Water', the Ah San Holy River Water, the rest of the Phantom World Team who were familiar with it, couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"Ganges water! What's that!? Yan Chixia asked strangely.

"That's the holy river of a big Buddhist country near our hometown! The people of that country are closely connected to it from birth to death! Mu Yuchen said.

Eating, watering, washing, excretion, and even death. The inhabitants living on both sides of the Ganges River are so close to and in love with the Ganges, and in the mixture of water and milk (excrement), you have me, I have you.

"Oh! That's it! Yan Chixia, who has no interest in Buddhism. Casual dots and no more questions.

After chatting with Song Yan for a few words, Xia Bing once again concentrated on the pharmaceutical action in front of him. The rhythmic rotating crystal stirring rod spun out in the gray-black water, a slightly viscous arc trajectory, and the original smell of medicine in the cauldron had all disappeared, leaving only a faint clarity restrained in the medicinal liquid.

"That's it! It's time to take medication! "After a little more observation for about half a minute. Xia Bing, who confirmed that the liquid medicine was completed, said.

"What a shame! You guys go set the bowls! Dispense your medication in advance! Mu Yuchen nodded, and then commanded the newcomers. I'm going to wake up the villagers right now! ”

The golden needle that originally stabilized the soul of the mountain name fell to the other acupuncture points of the comatose mountain people with Mu Yuchen's incomparable dexterity. According to the different physical qualities of the people in the perception, the accurate, mild and appropriate stimulation of the people woke them up from their continuous sleep.

He is the chief executive of a large dog household and a village. The bald village chief, whose family is rich and well-fed, is undoubtedly one of the best in Montenegro Village. Moreover, considering the pacification of the villagers after awakening, it is necessary to reach a consensus with the head of Montenegro as soon as possible, and use the inertia and majesty accumulated by tradition to awaken and restrain and suppress other awakened villagers, so as to stabilize the restless human nature under fear while reducing confrontation and contradictions as much as possible.

So on Mu Yuchen's wake-up list, this bald head with considerable experience and wisdom was undoubtedly ranked first. As for whether the bald village chief will cooperate after waking up, Yan Chixia and the others naturally hope that it can be resolved in harmony! Otherwise, all the spells that are not so harmonious will be applied to the head of Black Mountain Village! After all, it's all about the big picture!

I usually enjoy so much in the Black Mountain Village, and at the critical moment, I naturally want to repay the upbringing of the society by example! Most of the people in the Phantom World team are very, very conscious of this, after all, everyone has been or is still bathed in the glory of the great Red World Realm!

"Where is this! How could I be here! In a haze, he opened his eyes and looked at the roof above his head, which had no sense of familiarity at all, and the head of the black mountain village, who was still in a state of confusion, squinted his eyes and muttered tiredly, and then he seemed to remember something, and suddenly sat up straight from the wooden bed.

In the chaotic thoughts, the memories were like a flood, stirring in the thoughts and minds of the bald village chief, stirring the wonderful pictures accumulated in just a few days, far richer than in the past few decades. The bald village chief raised his hands nervously, and then clusters of dark green moss appeared on the back of his originally smooth hand as in his memory.

"Wake up! Horrified of what grows on you!? Your little place is just rare and weird! If only it were in our hometown! That's not a problem at all! If only you had eaten all over the periodic table! Practicing a spleen and gastrointestinal tract that is not bad, why is this little toxin so much! You guys! It's all pampered! The resistance is too bad! ”

Song Yan's set of new vocabulary bluffs the rather shrewd bald village chief. Suddenly there was an inexplicable sense of sadness, although he didn't understand the periodic table, what a powerful magic weapon this thing was. But there was no doubt that he had involuntarily developed some kind of special admiration for that thing.

"Come on!! Juvenile! Dry this bowl of Ganges water! Take a hair of the dog that bit you! Pack your spirit a hundred times and feel different! Song Yan, who was still full of seriousness just now, casually picked up a pottery bowl filled with black turbid liquid placed on the stone table next to her. The ice department was full of simplicity and said to the bald village chief who had no master of the six gods: "Young man! So, what are you waiting for! ”

The person with a strange expression and the strangely colored water raised his eyes to remove Mu Yuchen and the others. It was a comatose and silent room, which made the bald village chief can't help but have a sense of fear and trembling that directly welled up from the bottom of his heart, his wide eyes looked at Song Yan's gaze almost pleading, instinctively resisting the unknown liquid in front of him, the village chief of Black Mountain, unconsciously curled up like a little girl.

"Yikes! What kind of expression do you have! It's said that it's fighting poison with poison! The old lady is so kind to discuss with you! But you don't drink! This is not giving face! "I worked hard to squeeze out a vicious look in my lovely facial features. Song Yan rubbed her teeth fiercely, pulled out a war hammer from her waist and brandished it threateningly: "Don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink!" ”

"Fight poison with poison! That's poisonous! ......" dodged the sharp edges and corners of Song Yan's left hand in horror, and the bald village chief who curled up muttered quietly.

"Yeon-yeon, don't make trouble!" Zhao Xin, who remembered a few more whispers in his ears, took the black Tao Wan in Song Yan's hand. Gently put it in front of the bald village chief and said, "This bowl of potion can suppress the plants in your body that are constantly devouring the blood veins and growing vigorously!" After our preliminary inspection! The water you drank yesterday was poisonous! ”

Zhao Xin, who did not have any extra persuasion, silently pushed away and handed over the remaining decision to the head of Montenegro himself. The bald village chief looked at the one in front of him, who was constantly tumbling gray-black foam, and was called 'Ganges water' by Song Yan, he knew very well that he was desperate in front of him, and suddenly Tao Wan was raised horizontally in his heart, and he poured it into his mouth.

Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty, it seemed to be able to contain all the five flavors in the past, but now it is completely impossible to describe the taste contained in that bowl of gray-black liquid. Looking at the 'Ganges water' that was obviously liquid in the form of water, but the entrance was like a colloid, the bald village chief rolled his eyes, and the complex and layered taste immediately moved him to tears, snot, and saliva.

Song Yan, who was standing close and looking forward to the effect of the medicine, was suddenly touched by the bald village chief, and she frowned disgustingly and retreated sharply. Holding the glass stirrer in the mouth, the water tank-sized vessel continued to stir, Xia Bing, who was 'Ganges water', snickered, withdrew her gaze from Song Yan, and then her shoulders loosened violently, and her heroic eyebrows were turned to the side.

Yu Wenwei, He Qin, Tan Jian and Zhou Zhichao, who were helping to distribute the boiled 'Ganges water' into the pottery bowl one by one, looked at Song Yan's face full of disgust, and couldn't help but show a nervous smile. A burst of coolness in his body spread from his stomach over the bald chief's body in an instant, and the clumps of dark green moss-like things that grew on his hands, which were almost visible to the naked eye, withered in just a few minutes.

One after another, the unconscious villagers gradually woke up, and with the example of the village chief of Montenegro leading by example, they drank the strange potion that the bowl of potion in his hand was swallowed. The 'Ganges water' has a very stimulating medicinal effect, and it plays a role in inhibiting the demon poison as desired, but the heaviness of the toxin that cannot be relieved is more serious as the mountain people continue to wake up.

"Is there no way to detoxify?" After properly relocating the villagers of Montenegro Village and stabilizing everyone's excitement, the head of Montenegro Village, as the leader, asked with great expectation about the only people in front of him who could save more than 600 people in the village from demon poison.

"There is a way to detoxify!" Xia Bing, who was obviously proficient in the elixir technique, gave the village chief of Montenegro a hope, but he drove him into the abyss in a deep groan. "As the saying goes! Where poisonous snakes are infested, there must be an antidote within seven steps! But the poison you have planted is very tricky! It is the essence blood of the thousand-year-old dryad on the Black Mountain! I don't have a clue where the antidote is! ”

"This! This! What a good thing that is! The bald village chief with a flustered look on his face was helpless, and finally knelt down in front of Mu Yuchen, Yan Chixia and others as if he had grasped the straw that saved his life. A few heroes! I hope that a few heroes can save the lives of my Montenegrin fathers! (To be continued.) )