Chapter 233: Antidote

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In fact, every time Huo Jiao can find Shui Qingli, it is thanks to this chain.

For example, the time of the ancient clan, or the time when he fell into the gap in space.

Those who knew about this matter, in addition to Shui Qinghuan, who Huo Jiaolie took the initiative to tell, there was also Tang Jiuliang who found out by himself.

Yes, so many people know about it, but I have been kept in the dark.

The fire was gradually extinguished because there was no one to add any more firewood.

Shui Qingli's face slowly had a smile.

When I go back and get my jewelry box back, maybe Lie will be able to come out often.

It's just that...... Your own progress should also be accelerated.

Humanoid roots, ivy humanoid roots.

How can I get it as soon as possible?

What does the vine need most?Shui Qingli thought.

That's right, it's water!

If it were to do all of this today, all the water would come out of its direction, because as the master of this place, it would not be able to tolerate the water it needed most being used by someone else.

So, if you follow the water source, you will be able to quickly find the location of the humanoid root!

"Next to the Yellow Spring of Hell. Shui Qingli read silently.

These are the words of the young man.

Hell Yellow Spring Water? Shui Qingli thought, where is the breakthrough point?

Shui Qingli probed his divine sense, slowly groped around, and soon, the night passed.

Early the next morning, Shui Qingli picked up Yuanzi, who was still unconscious, and walked outside.

If perception is not mistaken, to the south of her is where the Yellow Spring of Hell is located.

A small stream flows quietly, as if it were normal.

However, there were no trees beside the stream, and even the weeds on both sides showed a withered yellow color.

Wild grasses are the most active plants, as long as there is a little mud, they can grow anywhere.

But this place is equivalent to a dead land, and there is no grass to grow.

Shui Qingli stood on the shore, looking at the stream, hesitating.

Her divine sense couldn't go down, she didn't know how deep the water was, she didn't know how far the water was, where it went, if she went down rashly, lest this was a bone broth, and the bones of the creatures that went in there would be no bones.

Such oddities are not strange.

Along the way, there was no problem with the surrounding water sources, and the last corpses of people or animals who lost their way after coming in must have been found in this water. This is still the evil place that the villagers said before.

Shui Qingli sighed, and just follow the river.

Yesterday, I finally saw Huo Jiaolie's eyes, and Shui Qingli regretted his life.

Along the river, there was not as much trouble as before. On the contrary, it is very calm, calm to the point of eeriness.

I don't know how long I walked, but the stream slowly widened and began to become muddy.

It is the exact opposite of a stream in nature.

You must know that the water is clear and flowing towards the upper reaches of the stream, and according to common sense, the stream should be narrower and clearer.

The unusual features of the stream can be seen.

Until Shui Qingli followed the stream and came to a cave.

The edge of the cave is very smooth, as if it has been washed by water, and it is covered with moss, and it is the only living thing.

Moss has a very special structure, and if there is a little poison, the moss will not survive.

From this, Shui Qingli judged that although the water here is turbid, it is non-toxic.

She sneered, it seems that this humanoid root is still very domineering, not only taking the water source for himself, but also poisoning the downstream!

Although the plants here are protected by it, they are no different from its slaves, and if they were animals, they would definitely rise up against it.

It's a pity that most plants are mild, so they are used to it.

It's probably in a cave here, and you'll have to go into the water to see it.

Shui Qingli squatted down, ran his fingers across the water, confirmed that there was no vision in the water, wrapped himself with demonic power and went into the water.

The water was just over her calves.

Walking slowly against the water, the cave became darker and darker, and finally he couldn't see his five fingers.

But as a cat, Shui Qingli's night vision is much stronger than that of ordinary demon species, and she can clearly see every subtle movement.

There are many edges and corners in the cave, and water droplets are constantly dripping from them.

The droplets, which were turbid, carried the special substance of the cave, followed the stream all the way down.

Shui Qingli was a little curious about the water.

It stands to reason that there was no highly toxic substance in the water along the way, so why is this water highly toxic in the downstream, but even moss can survive in the upstream?

Comparing the difference between the two, Shui Qingli found that there was no difference in essence except for the turbid substance in the water.

Could it be that this is the antidote to the muddy water?

Thinking about it, Shui Qingli stopped, took a drop on a stone tip, and put it on the palm of his hand.

To be on the safe side, Shui Qingli increased the protection of demonic power in the palm of his hand.

It feels ...... It's familiar.

Shui Qingli closed her eyes, thinking back to when she had felt like this.

Going back in time, Shui Qingli seemed to have returned to the Jiuyao tea tree.

Yes! Shui Qingli suddenly thought, Manna Mayfly Grass! This is the vitality of Manna Mayfly Grass!

But the quality here is more perfect, and Shui Qingli has some impulses in her heart.

Manna mayfly grass is also one of the necessary medicines, if it is available here, there is no need to go back to Xuantian to get it.

Having made up his mind, Shui Qingli let go of his divine sense and searched for the location of the nectar mayfly.

The vitality here is so strong that Shui Qingli didn't even find its source, but felt that the vitality was sticky, which was very pleasing.

Life is the loveliest thing in the world, and no one will trade it even if it is used for the same amount of money.

Because it was too rich, Shui Qingli felt a faint stinging pain in her brain.

She is a normal person, if her vitality is too strong, she may not be able to bear it and explode to death.

That is, Shui Qingli can let go of the demon power and toss like this, if it is replaced by ordinary people, I am afraid that it will explode and die in just three breaths.

Gritting his teeth and persevering, Shui Qingli gradually had some scattered pictures in his mind:

It was a huge root, and looking up along it, it was impossible to see how tall the tree was.

Unlike other trees, this one has a smooth trunk and an emerald green color.

It was surrounded by iron chains that ran through the tree, constantly oozing emerald green liquid.

The chains are probably forged from the white iron of hell, and there are many intricate patterns carved on them, and if you look closely, you can see many Sanskrit characters written in the middle, and even golden light is revealed with the emerald green liquid, which looks mysterious and sacred.

This is not something that anyone in the demon world can do.

Shui Qingli faintly felt that something was wrong.

First of all, not to mention that this hell white iron is difficult to build, let's just say that there is not a single place where the entire iron chain has been welded, there is not a trace of gaps, such a huge work, it is not for anyone to complete.

The carvings on the chains are clearly the work of one person.