Chapter 473: Poisoning
Seeing Yang Yifeng flash away, Moling Ke'er glared hatefully.
Did my captain say yes?
However, the space superpower, and obviously controlling teleportation, is indeed the most suitable for outposts, not to mention the combat power, and the ability to escape in the face of danger is definitely top-notch.
"Yu Tian, what about you?
"I'm just a normal super. ”
"Then you will be in a group with me and Zhang Fan. ”
"Good. ”
Yu Tianying said, but he didn't feel anything, his level was indeed a little early, if it wasn't for Yang Yifeng to let him come, Moling Xueyan would resolutely not let him come, and he would have to be promoted to the late stage of A-level if he said anything.
However, his strength is not as weak as it seems.
Even in the late A-level stage, Yu Tian at this moment has an absolute certainty of a battle.
Or even to win the battle!
The elixir and meditation techniques that Yang Yifeng gave him had made him no longer a pure superpower.
......
Wanluo Ancient City is said to be an ancient city, but what everyone entered was the edge of the secret realm tens of thousands of miles away from the ancient city.
The mountains are stacked on top of each other, and the aura of spirit beasts and demon beasts is strong, and it is not easy to reach the ancient city of Wanluo smoothly.
After moving away from the sight of Moling Keer and the others, Yang Yifeng temporarily turned off the positioning information of the communicator, and his figure suddenly accelerated by more than ten times.
The powerful divine consciousness was released, and it was clearly presented in his perception within a radius of dozens of miles.
"Blood Spirit Grass!"
"Mahogany!"
"Burial flowers?"
"Three hundred years Zhu Yanguo?"
One herb after another, with every flicker of Yang Yifeng, there would be one more in his hand, and soon it was wrapped in True Yuan, and he couldn't take it in his hand.
"Ahem, we have to change directions......"
Yang Yifeng suddenly thought that he was in front of his team, and after plucking the feathers like this, Moling Ke'er, Yu Tian and the others would be gone.
"Change directions, hunt some spirit beasts first, refine the storage bag, and then talk about it! The heaven and earth here are full of spiritual energy, and there are so many precious herbs, this time see how I return with a full load!"
The corners of Yang Yifeng's mouth hooked up a smug smile, and he could clearly lock on hundreds of breaths in his mind, and the leaders of various countries, as well as the hidden masters, were all listed.
Kill?
There is no hurry.
It's a pity that free coolies are killed too early, a person's strength is limited after all, and besides, this thing of chance and luck is hard to find, and more people are better, theirs is mine, and fools are in a hurry to kill.
Laugh at!
In the deep mountains and old forests where the aura of demon beasts is gradually becoming stronger, Yang Yifeng is like electricity, unscrupulous, and his eyes are fierce.
There were more and more medicinal herbs in his hands, but it was clear that the aura of the demon beast was extremely strong, but none of the demon beasts appeared.
But wherever the elixir is located, especially the precious elixir, it is usually guarded by demon beasts and spirit beasts.
"Looks like it's the influence of my bloodline?"
"I can't even practice this well, so let's put it away!"
Yang Yifeng was also speechless, after his bloodline breath awakened, in the depths of the Panlong Mountain Range, which was known as the spirit beast and demon beasts, he had not encountered one for so many days, and now he stepped into the training holy land of Huanglongxing, and the elixir was quickly collected a lot, but the demon beasts were all hidden, and they didn't even dare to come out of the nest hidden deep underground.
The bloodline aura of the middle dantian was completely converged, and Yang Yifeng continued to move forward.
......
Three hours later.
"Ahh
A scream suddenly came from Moling Kerr's team.
Unlike Yang Yifeng's unscrupulousness, most of the teams are moving forward cautiously.
The small team of three people is always on the alert, especially when collecting elixir, they are extremely careful.
Despite this, poisoning, injuries, etc., are still unavoidable, and there are very few medicinal herbs collected in three hours, and there are many fights, several battles, and dozens of demon beasts have been killed.
"Captain, there's a situation!"
The two watched a teammate who was sprayed with the venom of the surprise attack and fell directly to the ground, his face was instantly blue, and he was foaming at the mouth, and hurriedly drank.
Snort!
The teams that were separated by hundreds of feet, and the teammates who were as far away as a few kilometers away, soon arrived one after another.
Zhang Fan quickly walked to the teammate who had passed out, frowned slightly, and after carefully inspecting it, he found that there was a dark green spider the size of a finger and stomach on the back of the neck of the team member who had passed out!
"It's a human-faced poisonous spider!" Zhang Fan's face sank: "Everyone be careful! This spider lives in groups, although it is very low-level, but it is impossible to prevent it, and the toxicity is extremely violent, once it is bitten, there is no ready-made antidote pill, and it is too late to treat it!"
Everyone was terrified when they heard this, and they roared to protect their bodies, and looked around nervously.
"Hirono...... Is there no help?"
The companion of the person who passed out looked at Zhang Fan with an embarrassed face and asked.
"It's ...... late"
Zhang Fan shook his head slightly: "Even if you can force out some toxins, it's just a little longer, let's mourn." ”
"No, Hirono won't die! No, we're just getting started...... Herbs, which of you have herbs, captain, please find a way to save Hirono......"
The poisoned person's name is Bo Ye, a late-stage A-class superpower, and his female companion who was with him suddenly burst into tears, said in panic, and looked at Moling Ke'er almost pleadingly.
"Liu Yunzhong, help Bo Ye force the poison first!" Moling Ke'er said directly.
"Yes, Miss!"
"Herbs, haven't all of you collected a herb?"
"Captain, I really haven't, I haven't met any of them!"
"Miss, there don't seem to be any medicinal herbs around here, there are quite a lot of demon beasts, I'm afraid there is a problem with Erha's derivation!"
"How can there be a problem with my deduction? Demon beasts have encountered so many, obviously there are precious herbs, could it be that they are relatively hidden, and everyone hasn't found them?"
"Impossible! The aura of heaven and earth spirit creatures is very strong, how can it be wrong?"
"Could it be that someone picked it?" suddenly someone said.
"Nightfall! It must be Nightfall! Captain, isn't that Nightfall a pathfinder? Based on his speed, it is very likely that he took it in advance!"
Yu Tian heard everyone's discussions, and immediately looked to the side in embarrassment, not to mention, he was almost sure that it should be the master who picked it. But what can he say?
"His positioning system is off. I'll contact him!"
Moling Ke'er frowned, and said that he sent a message to Yang Yifeng directly through the communicator, explaining the current situation and asking questions about medicinal herbs.
"I'll be right back!"
I thought it would be a little difficult, after all, Yang Yifeng turned off the positioning system and explored the way in advance, obviously with the purpose of grabbing more herbs, which is understandable.
But what Moling Keer didn't expect was that Yang Yifeng simply replied with such a sentence.
And just a few minutes later, Yang Yifeng was in front of everyone.
It's just that......
"Nightfall, what do you mean? Don't say it, you didn't pick those herbs!"
Seeing Yang Yifeng come back empty-handed, Zhang Fan suddenly frowned.
"Nightfall, didn't you pick the medicine?" Moling Ke'er also frowned and asked, "If you pick it, it's important to save people." ”
"I've picked a total of sixty-nine plants in the range you have passed, and they're all here. Yang Yifeng waved his hand, and when he was empty-handed, a storage bag appeared in his hand, and suddenly the herbs were piled up on the ground.
"Huh, you even have a storage bag?"
Everyone was surprised.
"Three-hundred-year-old Zhu Guo, two-hundred-year-old mountain spirit, good, good! With these herbs, even if I don't have a Dan furnace, I can refine a second-grade Peiyuan Dan!"
Zhang Fan then stared at the herbs on the ground with bright eyes.
(End of chapter)