Chapter 80: A Wave of Peace, a Wave of Rise (1)

Dangdang!

Zitong in front of him kept colliding with the oncoming vines, and bursts of Jin Ge clashing sounded, and the sound became more and more dense, looking closely, Zitong was now dealing with eight vines, and the pressure was obviously not comparable to when he was just tempted.

However, this situation lasted for a short time, and it was broken by two vines flying again in the distance, and at this time, there were already ten vines fighting against Zitong, and this was almost his limit.

"Hurry up, Sister Qingcheng, I can't stand it anymore!" Zitong shouted.

"I'm trying! you're holding on!" there was a hint of weakness in Qingcheng's voice, and she was sweating profusely so far.

Whew!

Finally, after a strange movement, he faintly saw a glimmer of light on the other side, everyone was overjoyed, and Qinglin shouted at Zitong: "It's through, and you will be able to pass through it in a while!"

"Okay!" Zitong replied reluctantly.

Goo-goo!

Suddenly, there was a "cooing" sound behind everyone, and a few people looked back, and their hearts were shocked, it turned out that the hollow that had just been corroded away was slowly healing at this time, and there was constantly green juice flowing out, and wherever the juice flowed, some young shoots gradually grew!

But Qinglin glanced at each other and didn't say anything, they were just secretly worried in their hearts, they didn't want to disturb Qingcheng, who was concentrating, and looking at the speed of healing, it should be able to allow them to pass through this ancient vine wall.

Poof!

Finally, when the twelfth vine was in Zitong's eyes, there was an exciting "poof" sound below, Zitong's eyes lit up, and he shouted: "You go first, I'll follow immediately!"

Just when Zitong said this, a white shadow flashed behind him, and a few people saw a flower in front of them, and the white shadow disappeared, and Qinglin They also knew that now was not the time to be humble, and the speed of healing behind them was getting faster and faster.

And the three people in the back, Shengqiang Shengqiang and Qi Zhuang, were also short and drilled through the passage. After seeing everyone passing, Zitong slowly retreated, and the healing vines behind him, he also found out, but he couldn't withdraw immediately, so the vines that attacked him would increase in speed and would always stop him.

Therefore, despite the urgency of time, he slowly moved to the edge of the passage, and seeing that the healing vine behind him was about to reach his feet, Zitong turned his back to meet the attacking vine.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Zitong's body shot out with the slap, but the corners of his mouth were hooked up in an arc. And his body also shot towards the slowly closing passage at a rapid speed, and at the moment when the passage was about to close, it was also when the eyes of several people on the opposite side were hanging in their throats, Zitong's body suddenly flew out of it, reached the ground, and rolled a few times before stopping.

"Ho, this zuihou is really fierce!" Zitong scolded with a smile, and sure enough, the zuihou of this vine was surprisingly powerful, and he had to choose the most clumsy way to unload that liliang.

"Whew!" Zitong stood up, patted the dust on his body, and looked at a few people opposite, and at this time his shoulders were also sinking, it was Qiuqiu! The first white shadow was obviously this little guy, and he didn't know where he ran before, but he was still able to run back at this moment.

"Haha, come here! It's really thrilling!"

"It's okay, it's okay, I thought you were trapped over there!" Qi Zhuang also smiled, but when he said this, it was really his psychology at that time.

"Hmm, what's wrong with Sister Qingcheng, why is her face so pale?" Zitong's eyes slipped and he saw Qingcheng in Qinglin's arms, but Qingcheng was not in a very good state at this time, his body was paralyzed, his face was bloodless, and he looked seriously injured and dying!

Seeing this, Zitong felt a little guilty in his heart, but he didn't expect that he had done his best, but Qingcheng was still injured. However, he directly had a preconceived idea that Qingcheng was injured by the vine attack he had missed.

"Hehe, don't worry, I'm fine!" Qingcheng just broke away, and even was still awake, seeing the change in Zitong's expression, he guessed his thoughts, and said weakly.

"Qingcheng is fine, it's just that when you use poison, it's just a little out of strength, and you will be haode after a rest, and it's okay!" Qinglin also hurriedly explained, Qingcheng could see the problem, and he naturally understood.

"Oh oh, that's it!" Hearing the explanations of the two, Zitong understood that he was a little too worried, and his face couldn't help but turn red, his eyes flickered a little, and he didn't dare to look at Qingcheng anymore.

Poof!

Qingcheng was amused by Zitong's expression, but after a few dry laughs, she stopped, she was so weak now that she didn't even have enough strength to laugh!

"Okay, Qingcheng and Xiao Yu are not small now, then we will all rest, and when they recover to their peak, we will continue to move forward!" Qinglin put Qingcheng on the ground, looked at the current bushes, and said.

"Okay!" Zitong's consumption is not large, but he is worried about Qingcheng, so he agrees with Qinglin's decision.

"I'll take a look inside!" The others didn't consume, after all, just now Zitong took on all the vine attacks alone, and the matter of the passage was controlled by Qingcheng alone, at this time, Brother Zhuang couldn't stay still, and wanted to explore the bushes in front of him to see if there was any potential danger.

"Be careful!" Originally, Qinglin planned to let Sheng Qiao go to investigate, but since Brother Zhuang took the initiative, he couldn't discourage people's enthusiasm, not to mention, the bushes in front of him, there was no danger signal, even if there was danger, several people could see it, and the rescue was still in time.

"Let's go!" Qi Zhuang obtained the consent of Captain Qinglin, and strode towards the bushes like a meteor. To be honest, he really didn't pay attention to this, and there was no danger at all. With a bandaged injured arm, Qi Zhuang walked into the bushes.

Here, after Qi Zhuang got up, Qinglin also came to Qingcheng's side, and Yun Gong began to help her recover her strength, after all, the exercises of the two people are somewhat similar, and they can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Everything seems to be going on without any crisis, and time passes little by little.

An hour later, Qingcheng's face returned to normal, and his originally limp body gradually became liliang, and his expression returned to his usual look. And Brother Zhuang, too, walked back slowly, muttering, "Nothing has been found!" and sat down as he spoke.

A few people just laughed at this. However, just as Qi Zhuang had just sat down for less than a moment, suddenly he let out a wail, sat up straight suddenly, grabbed his injured left arm with his right hand and kept shouting: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" At the same time, the cold sweat on his head came down.

Everyone had already come to his side after he shouted, but they were helpless against this phenomenon, and Qinglin also shouted: "Brother Zhuang, what's going on?

"It hurts! It hurts! The wound on his left arm hurts!" Rao is a tough guy like Qi Zhuang can't stand this kind of torture, but he doesn't have any other symptoms, just constant piercing pain.

"I'll take a look!" Some weak voices came from behind several people, and it turned out that Qingcheng, who had recovered most of his life, walked over, "Xiao Yu, you tear off the bandage!" Qingcheng ordered.

"Okay!" Zitong didn't know what was going on, but he still listened to Sister Qingcheng's words, and quickly tore off the bandage on Qi Zhuang's arm.

"Shhh

The arm, which originally had only one wound, was covered with black spots at this time, and it was still squirming, as if it was desperately drilling into the bones, no wonder Qi Zhuang kept shouting that it hurt, and he probably couldn't think of any other adjectives.

"What is this?is it a poisonous insect?" Qinglin frowned.

"No, I've never seen this kind of thing at all, but I've seen similar marks in ancient books!" Qingcheng couldn't be sure, "Brother Zhuang, have you ever encountered a plant with round leaves, black and purple in color, and occasionally a silver glow?"

Qi Zhuang was already a little confused at this time, so he had to nod his head.

"This is a problem, if I'm not mistaken, this should be a vanished plant, called the Purple Leaf Silver Bone, the leaves of this plant will secrete a toxin, this toxin will invade from the bloodstained area, directly corroding the bones of people or monsters. Qingcheng thought about it for a moment and said.

"Is there any solution?!" Qinglin was a little anxious.

"There is a way, but it takes time, basically the antidote will appear near this strain, it is a moon-white single grass, but the method of refining the antidote is very troublesome, I am afraid that Brother Zhuang will ......" Speaking of this, Qingcheng did not go on.

"Then, let me try it! I have eaten the elixir, and there is a natural restraint for poison in my blood, maybe I can delay time, you go to find the antidote!" Zitong thought of the poison flow in his body, even if it can't be detoxified, but it can be channeled into Brother Zhuang's body, it should be able to delay the spread of the toxin.

"Are you sure? If you're not careful, you'll be infected!" said Qingcheng, a little worried.

"Don't worry! I know it in my heart!" said that, Zitong directly slashed his palm, and secretly transported the mutated venom in his body to the meridians of his palm.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, Zitong just pressed his palm to Qi Zhuang's arm, and at the same time, he began to direct the liquid to Brother Zhuang's arm, while the other three also quickly left to find an antidote.

Qingcheng looked at the side for a while, and after finding that there was no problem, he went to prepare the tools and ingredients needed to prepare the antidote.