Chen Mo followed Miao Ling to her house, and along the way, the villagers of Ba Na Miao Village paid tribute to her, and it seemed that Miao Ling's status in the village was not low.

After crossing a gray stone bridge pier flowing in the clear river, you can see a towering tree in the distance, the leaves are like a canopy umbrella, the tree pole is surrounded by a circle of vines, and the rows of wooden ladders are dense like spider webs, which is very spectacular.

"It means 'tree of the gods' in ancient Miao language, and it is a symbol of the village, and the top of the tree can reach the sky and can talk to the gods."

Miao Ling's explanation made Chen Mo a little curious about the ancient Miao culture.

The girl's residence was in the tree of the gods, and the two walked up the rickety wooden ladder, and Gu Miao's skilled craftsmen also built the big tree into a residential area.

"You wait for me here." Miao Ling tiptoed close to the hut, and when she saw that there was no one, she beckoned Chen Mo to take Nianyou into the house.

The house is very simple, planted with a lot of flowers and plants, competing for beauty, and the other room has a cultivation box, spiders, scorpions, centipedes, toads, and other kinds of strange insects.

Chen Mo just wanted to touch one of the spirit grasses that looked like mimosas.

Miao Ling immediately shouted, "Don't touch it, it's killing grass."

Killing grass?

The name is a bit domineering.

"This is a very vicious poisonous weed in southern Xinjiang, with venom, which can melt the skin of people and animals and then digest it."

"It's all things that the teacher researches, some of them are hidden Gu, don't touch them, if you fall into the Gu, they won't be able to save you." Magic Bell Warning.

"Your teacher is amazing." Chen Mo looked at the dazzling array of grasses, flowers, insects and pigs in several rooms, which made him think of a word major, as if it was a university physics laboratory.

Miao Ling said proudly: "Of course, the teacher is one of the most powerful 'Great Gu Masters' in our southern Xinjiang."

Unlike monks, who have obvious realm distinctions, all the ancient Miao people in southern Xinjiang are good at refining Gu, there is no obvious level, and the only thing to judge the strength or weakness of the Gu is to see the strength of the Gu, but if some Gu masters are outstanding and very powerful, they will be respectfully crowned with a title.

Like the title of the Great Gu Master, it shows that Teacher Miao Ling is the most powerful type of person in the entire southern Xinjiang.

Hearing her words, Chen Mo was also interested in keeping a distance from this wedge of flowers and grass, insects and insects, if he fell into the Gu inexplicably, he would be depressed.

Miao Ling went into a room and rummaged through the cabinets, and finally found a sealed jar in one of the cabinets.

Chen Mo was attracted by a bookshelf.

There are a lot of books on this shelf, including an introduction to the customs of southern Xinjiang, an introduction to Gu techniques, and an introduction to strange insects and plants, but Chen Mo just watched and didn't dare to move, so as not to be tricked.

"Teacher's stuff, I'm glad you didn't flip through it." Miao Ling came out and looked at Chen Mo staring at the bookshelf with a greedy grin.

"There's Gu in it?" Chen Mo was secretly rejoicing.

"Of course, these books can't be touched." Miao Ling still remembers the first time she sneaked into these books, and it hurt her heart to be hit by the 'Heart-piercing Centipede Gu'." If you've read these books many times, if there's anything you want to know, you can ask me."

"Okay." Chen Mo nodded.

Miao Ling walked over and took out a glass wine bottle with yellow wine and some herbs floating in it. Well, this is called Killing Pill Rice Wine, which is refined with Killing Herb and other medicinal materials, and people don't know what it is, but the teacher said that after taking it, within ten days, ordinary Gu worms will be killed as long as they are in the body."

"Ordinary Gu worms?" Chen Mo didn't like this description very much.

"Of course, the teacher is a great Gu master, her Gu worms are all going to die to your Thunder Tribulation Cultivators in the Central Plains, how can this kind of wine be solved, but don't worry, the Gu cultivated by the teacher has been cultivated for decades, and they are all carefully raised, and they are generally not used."

The more powerful the Gu worm, the more powerful the Gu worm needs to be cultivated, and it will take more than ten years to use it, and one will be wasted if you use it once, this is almost the Gu Master's hard work, and you won't use it casually unless you have to.

Like Miao Ling said, the general Gu worms are some Gu techniques that are prevalent in southern Xinjiang, such as 'head lowering Gu', 'companion Gu', 'Void Gu' and so on are also very practical, and some Gu monks can't prevent it.

Chen Mo didn't pick it up, looking at the turbid yellow water with suspicion.

If the girl's mind is not pure, she will not be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

"You Central Plains people are just careful, so people don't bother to do this kind of thing." Miao Ling muttered, opened the lid and took a sip.

Seeing that her complexion was ruddy and there was no abnormality, Chen Mo was relieved.

"You also know that your southern Xinjiang is somewhat hostile to our Dazhong Dynasty, and you have to be careful about some things."

"Yes, yes, yes, you have a point anyway." Miao Ling pursed her lips.

Chen Mo took the wine and took a sip of it himself.

Seeing this detail, Miao Ling's heart moved slightly, she thought that if Chen Mo was so careful, she would definitely let the little girl take a sip first, if she was okay, she could rest assured, but she didn't expect that she would drink it first.

Danhuang wine flowed down his throat, and a stream of heat spread through his body, and his body was filial.

After a while, these hot currents condensed in the dantian and turned into a golden pill, making the whole body warm.

Chen Mo gave Nian You a sip at this time.

". [,!] The heat flow of your dantian is gone, the effect is gone, and if the heat flow becomes weaker, the effect will also become weaker." Miao Ling reminded.

"Got it." Chen Mo hummed.

"Let's go out first, and then Master will come back." Miao Ling hurriedly said.

Coming down from the tree ladder, Chen Mo talked to her about what she wanted to do, when a group of warriors wearing silver armor and silver ankle rings appeared in front of them and ran towards them.

"Ah, let's go."

Miao Ling's expression immediately became stern when she saw it.

The group soon surrounded the two of them.

These warriors are different from Gu Miao, they have a strong physique, they have obviously cultivated qi and blood, and they all have the strength of nine turns of qi and blood, they are well-trained, and they are soldiers at a glance.

"Miaoling Holy Maiden, I finally met you today." A thin, white man smiled coldly.

"Hmph, I want to invite someone, you guys are still a little tender." The silver bell shook, Miao Ling turned over lightly, and several white lines immediately shot out of his hand.

Several soldiers were struck, and immediately their expressions became painful, and they fell to their knees.

"Why do you have to let your subordinates be rude." The man's fingers moved, and several white lines were silently cut off, and several objects fell to the ground and twitched, Chen Mo opened his eyes wide, and saw that it was a small white spider the size of a grain of rice, and if you don't look carefully, you really can't see it.

Seeing the Gu spider she cultivated being killed, Miao Ling was a little distressed." You bastard." She flipped over and stepped on a tree.

The silver bell moves like a wind chime.

More than a dozen soldiers fell.

"Take her." Man ordered.

The Gu Miao soldiers got the order and took out the silver horn knife, which is a characteristic weapon of Gu Miao, and the whole is a little short, like a crescent moon.

The soldier rushed forward with vigor and blood.

The man stared at Miao Ling coldly, took out a small black flute from his pocket, and blew it at Miao Ling, and several black cobwebs spread around her, sealing Miao Ling's way.

The other soldiers immediately surrounded her to capture her.

At this moment, a man appeared next to Miao Ling and threw a punch, only to see that the fist was full of intent and scattered in all directions lightly.

Bang bang bang.

Bang bang bang.

A few Miao warriors who were nine turns of qi and blood were blown away.

"Fist Intent?Martial Saint?"

The white man frowned and stared at the visitor.

"Wow, you're amazing." Miao Ling looked at Chen Mo in amazement, so many martial artists with nine turns of qi and blood were actually knocked away by a single punch, which was much more convenient than her Gu technique.

"What's going on?" Chen Mo held the sleeping Nian You in one hand, and asked her softly so as not to disturb the little Lori.

"Oh, who made the family a saint." Miao Ling made a helpless look.

"Your Excellency is a martial artist of the Central Plains, why do you want to block the matter of the king of Bana Miao Village." The man walked out and motioned for his men to stop.

"Well, I just can't get used to seeing so many of you men bullying a girl." Chen Mo shook his head.

"Central Plains Warrior, this is our king's order, do you want to compete with our king?" The man asked calmly, not as fearful.

Chen Mo didn't really want to get into trouble, after all, he was helping Qin Shao, and if he caused a commotion, he would be sorry for him, but since he had just received the girl's favor, it was impossible to stand idly by." It's better for everyone to have something to say, why bother with knives and guns."

"Mother-in-law, it's up to you." The man motioned, a withered old woman holding a wooden staff, stepped out, her figure was rickety, wearing a black robe, and her body was covered with silver ornaments, as if the string of silver on her back bent her back, if she didn't pay attention, this old woman would be difficult to pay attention to.

"It's Granny Bee." Miao Ling sighed.

It seems that this old woman is also a little famous.

The words fell.

I saw this Gu master shake the wooden staff, and there were several hive-like hanging objects on the wooden staff, and I saw a swarm of wasps flying out of the hive.

Black bees are like clouds, rolling in.

"This is a bee heart Gu." Bell reminder.

Any Gu technique needs Gu worms, and in order to make a martial artist in the Gu, it is also necessary to let the Gu worm attach, but powerful Gu masters often take Gu by surprise when they go down to the Gu, leaving the middle one unconscious.

Facing the attack of the group of black suppressed wasps, Chen Mo lifted a breath of true qi and swung out a punch.

This punch is the void in the gossip, but Chen Mo omitted the humility and directly knocked out the fire.

A ball of artillery exploded in the air, sending the hornets to pieces.

When the mother-in-law saw this, she smiled sinisterly." Boy, look at the old woman's bee heart Gu!!" As soon as the wooden stick was knocked, Chen Mo only felt a buzzing in his ears, and suddenly his whole body ached, numb, and then there was nothing wrong.

"Why is the old woman's bee heart Gu useless?" Granny Bee cried out in a lost voice.

Chen Mo glanced at Miao Ling.

The girl snickered and said proudly: "I didn't lie to you, the teacher's killing pill rice wine is the only one, they don't know."

"......" Chen Mo felt a chill in his heart.

So, if it weren't for the luck of Dan Huangjiu in his body, he would have been tricked just now?

This Gu technique.

It's too godly, isn't it?

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