"Look at me composing poems with one hand: fat chicken fu!"

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, all eaten up in one meal!"

"Haha, it's wet! it's wet!"

"It seems that it is very simple to write elegantly, another day, I will also learn the piano. ”

After all, there is the [Plum Blossom Guqin] left by the God of War. Then, Gao Fan looked at the first poisonous spirit grass in the space: the purple chrysanthemum.

"Hehe, I'll put one on. "Gao Fan Road.

Suddenly, I picked the most beautiful chrysanthemum and put it on my head.

"My chrysanthemum /// flowers are good. Hahaha!" "The point is, the moment he put it on, Gao Fan's skin all over his body turned pale, and the whole person was ······· Let's put it this way, if Gao Fan closes his eyes and doesn't move, it will be like a corpse.

"Unique role. ”

That is, to suppress the breath of human life, enhance the ghost qi, and make people look like corpses at first glance.

Pretending to be dead is a must-have spiritual object.

"At the same time," Gao Fan took out a bronze mirror, looked at his demeanor and color with a chrysanthemum, and added: "The stamen is a strong coma spirit grass······ Moreover, there are almost no sequelae. ”

In other words, when the target wakes up, he will not get dizzy and will not think that he has been poisoned. And if it is a whole chrysanthemum, after being concocted with a characteristic technique, it is the peak of poison.

"Well, let's go. Gao Fan completely crushed the purple chrysanthemum, and then put it in a small bowl and chiseled it repeatedly. After chiseling for half an hour, he gradually got a drop of mysterious purple liquid from the small bowl.

This liquid, with the fragrance of chrysanthemums, has an extremely cold feeling, permeating the surroundings. Walking out of the space, Gao Fan gently dripped the purple liquid on his snake vine.

"Snort. ”

Because the snake vine is a plant, there is no pain in the left arm of the snake vine. However, it quickly changed from a blue-black snake vine to a blue-purple one!

The fingers were sharper, and at the same time, they were also highly poisonous.

"Not bad, not bad. ”

"However, when eating steamed buns, you should be careful not to eat the toxins yourself. ”

"In other words, Murong Li's two buns are really good. ”

"Don't think too much about it, I'm talking about venison and wild onion buns, with thin skin and big filling. ”

The loss of the meteorite made Gao Fan still a little depressed in his heart. In fact, Gao Fan's journey was relatively smooth: the other monks, who did not have a valuable map of the Tantai family, often wandered around the primeval forest, but could not get any treasures. Where is it like Gao Fan, he has the best map, and from this, he can get high-level spiritual objects in a row.

"The meteorite, it actually vaporized? The meteorite fell, producing a terrifying high temperature? Ahhh Well, the buds on the lotus seeds are longer, after all, there are now two kinds of spring water, watering the spirit grass.

Piano sound fairy spring.

Although Gao Fan doesn't know musical instruments, there is no doubt that this pink spring water also has a certain effect on the [Tiger Roar]. After Gao Fan was full, he began to howl wolves in the red heart space, mainly outside, for fear of attracting wolves.

"Ah~Ah~~Ah~~~Ah!"

"Ah~~~~~h!!h

"Ahem, I can't stand it myself, the five tones are incomplete. ”

However, it can be seen with the naked eye that the original blue-black sound waves have more than doubled in range after being blessed by the pink spring water. Nodding with satisfaction, Gao Fan returned to reality, only to find that the rain was heavier. Although it was afternoon, the whole world was like night.

Because day and night are indistinguishable, Gao Fan has a sense of time and space distortion.

"You can't reverse day and night, otherwise, it feels weird. ”

Sleeping during the day and moving at night is very bad for your body and health.

Gao Fan shook his head, but Murong Li on the other side was making medicinal herbs. Although the little doctor fairy has a good life, she is not a delicate lady, so she took out the silver scissors at this time, clicked, and cut all the herbs. You must know that the medicinal herb is the thickness of a finger and is as hard as steel, but Murong Li can easily cut it short.

Then, there is a small grinding of white stones, which crushes all kinds of grass roots, tree bark, and flowers. Finally, there is a cauldron that is boiling medicine.

"Well, Gao Fan, you don't know, there's a small plague in the outside world. Murong Li's voice became more elegant in the rainstorm, and said, "Thank you for helping me get a lot of rare wild spirit grasses these days. ”

No wonder the girl is willing to go with Gao Fan, mainly as a free thug.

"The plague?"

"Yes," Murong Li frowned, his apricot lips opened slightly, and said, "We, the Divine Medicine Pavilion, have never participated in any immortal cultivation realm wars, but only to cure diseases and save people and fight against the plague. ”

Langya Mountain, Divine Medical Pavilion.

Gao Fan simply moved over the grinding plate and helped the girl crush the herbs.

"Ah, this rat poop is also a medicinal herb?"

"The skin of this cicada is also a medicinal herb?"

"You won't tell me that human nails are also traditional Chinese medicine, right?"

I was injured a few times before, and I took Murong Li's elixir.

Among them, maybe someone's nails, foot nails or fingernails?

"Well, not this time. Murong Li thought for a moment and said.

That is the elixir that I took before, there is?

"No!" Gao Fan wailed. He was sad and angry in his heart, and he couldn't help but take out two fried chicken legs and eat them in a big gulp to make up for his wounded heart.

But then, Gao Fan's eyes flashed, approached the girl in the white dress, and said, "Hehe, isn't it your nails?" ”

"Come, let me bite your nails. As he spoke, he picked up Murong Li's little hand.

"Gao Fan, you let go of me, don't. ”

"Come on, let me eat my nails. ”

But at this very moment""

"Boom!"

Flash floods have triggered unprecedented mudslides! Although this black mountain forest is north of the Yangtze River, the summer rainfall will be amazing. Heavy rain continued, loosening the soil and eventually crumbling the stones. Ahead, a continuous mudslide erupted, and countless rivers poured into the small lake between the mountains.

The flash flood is like a big river, continuously hitting the small lake. The area of the small lake has rapidly become larger and larger, and in a short period of time, it has changed from a small lake of about one mile to an area of five or six miles.

But the next moment, an accident happened: in the small lake, after being violently impacted by the torrent, the silver light of the stars and the bloody red light became intense.

"Buzz!"

It's as if there is some giant beast in the small lake, angered by a terrible flash flood!

"This?!"

Murong Li was stunned, subconsciously broke free of Gao Fan's hand and stood up. The two of them looked at the top of Baizhang Mountain at the same time towards five or six stone mountains and the small lake in the middle. I saw a flash flood erupt, and countless rivers mixed with muddy water and gravel poured into the small lake.

The whole small lake was completely muddyed. The so-called flash flood is extremely powerful.