In the end, Feng Caitian thought about it, flew forward, and then sprinkled a handful of medicinal powder at the red scorpions on the ground.

In a moment, the crimson scorpion on the ground, which only knew the pain and struggle, suddenly turned its back over again, and under a dazzling sun, the crimson scorpion suddenly became majestic again, and after quickly stabbing the person next to him, it quickly sank into the dirt, as if it had never appeared.

Everyone was stunned, and finally the instep of the foot hurt, and they began to roll and twist wildly on the ground.

Obviously, the people who were stabbed this time were much more toxic than those who were stabbed just now. Seeing this, Yu Yang hurriedly stopped what he was doing, hurriedly came to one of them, then broke his mouth, quickly stuffed a pill into it, and then pulled the water in the basin with his fingers to clear the eye of the needle.

This is not over, after Yu Yang forced out the poison in the man's needle eye with spiritual power, he took out a blue and white porcelain vase and sprinkled it twice on the instep of his foot, and then quickly stood up, and then went to expel the poison to another one.

It's just that this speed is too slow, and many people have been poisoned because the rescue is not timely, and they have begun to spit foam in their mouths, and blood is oozing from the corners of their eyes.

Seeing this, the ghost hand couldn't help but glance at Lotte fiercely.

Lotte couldn't help but shrink his neck, a little afraid and weak-hearted.

Because he suffered three losses in the hands of Feng Caitian on this day, the people in the courtyard brought by Lotte this time are all masters of the Spirit Sect, but even so, Lotte is afraid of just in case, and feels that there are fewer people and he can't take it, so the people brought by this are not a hundred, but at least ninety.

You must know that when Lingzong walked out of the corner of oblivion, it was definitely a master who could shock one side, and even if the strength of the Drunken Immortal Building was awesome, the Lingzong master was only two hundred and seventy people. And the people who fell, there are at least fifty people, and if they all have to be hung up, at least for the strength of the Drunken Immortal Building, it is definitely a big weakening.

Suddenly, Lotte was flustered, but suddenly saw Feng Caitian with his hands on his chest and a look of staying out of the matter, and couldn't help but roar anxiously: "Stinky girl, isn't it very powerful in poison?" Don't get the antidote yet! ”

However, Feng Caitian turned a deaf ear, just glanced at him lightly, and pretended not to hear.

Lotte's fiery nature is about to explode again, "Aren't you messy enough?" ”

The ghost hand suddenly turned his head and said coldly, Lotte suddenly approached his mouth, just looking at Feng Caitian's eyes with unspeakable resentment.

"How are you going to come up with the antidote?" Ghost Hand asked.

I don't know why, he recognized that the little girl in front of him had an antidote.

If nothing else, just for the glimpse just now.

The demon beasts in this courtyard were obviously called by the little girl to help, and just now she flew over, and a handful of medicinal powder can make the red scorpions stop their nerves from twisting and return to normal, how amazing this kind of poison is!

Moreover, her series of actions just now were like flowing clouds and water, without delay, obviously this little girl not only knows how to cultivate, but also has a high level. It was so fast that even as a Spirit Venerable, he didn't have time to stop it.

At this time, Feng Caitian's bright and sparkling eyes raised his head, looked at the ghost hand in a daze, and his red lips hooked slightly, "Swear, just like what I said to Yang before." ”

"You are dreaming, who do you think you are, but you are sold by the Drunken Immortal Building..."Lotte said angrily without concealment, and before he finished speaking, the ghost hand scolded.