Zishu originally thought that Yun Meng Fei had been hit by her poisonous palm, and Yun Meng Poison Qin should be able to win.

As a result, she still looked down on Yunmeng Poison Qin and underestimated Yunmeng Feifu.

Although the character of this Yunmeng Feifu is not good, there are really many means.

"Then you have to be careful in the future, she is a very small-minded person, and you will offend her to death today. Mulberry reminded.

Seeing that he couldn't find the whereabouts of Yunmeng Feifu, Zishu could only give up, and nodded: "Well, I'll pay attention to it later."

I'll send you down first, and the other young masters have also been poisoned, so I'll go and detoxify them. ”

Zishu asked Chiba to send the two to the ground, and she flew directly into the black mist and came to Yunmeng Poison Qin.....

*

An hour later, the young masters, who were watching the excitement, woke up one after another.

When everyone learned that it was Zishu who saved them, they expressed their gratitude.

"Thank you, Lord Qingyan. ”

"It's okay, on the contrary, I have caused you to be affected, if it weren't for my gambling war with the young master of Feifu, you would not have been poisoned. ”

Zishu was very polite, with a look of guilt on his face.

Seeing this, the others, whether they were sincere or false, began to comfort her:

"How can this be blamed on the Qingyan City Lord, it was obviously she who provoked it first. ”

"That is, if you can't afford to lose, don't gamble on the war. ”

"If you lose, you have to pay your debts, and you don't deserve to be a young master at all. ”

"Yes, at the same time, young master, I am ashamed of her. ”

One was the one who saved them, and the other was the one who poisoned them.

In addition, Zishu's attitude is very good, and even if everyone has a little resentment in their hearts, they are now all flying towards Yunmeng.

This is exactly what Zishu wants.

When the young masters finished their grievances, they found that they were lying on a somewhat familiar mountain.

"The trees on that mountain were poisoned before, and I was worried that there would be more poison there, so I moved everyone to this mountain. ”

This mountain is separated by a mountain from the peak where Zishu and the others fought before.

No wonder they looked familiar, there were still many people before, watching the excitement in the sky above this mountain.

"The poison among you is not too strong, and I have cured it for you. Everyone should be able to recover after resting for an hour, and the most important thing is that your souls are also poisoned......" Zishu said here, seemingly a little embarrassed.

When the others heard this, they began to investigate their own souls, and when they saw that their souls were still asleep, they had more resentment towards Yunmeng Feixu in their hearts.

The others were still hesitating, and the Dark Tiger Youyue had already opened his mouth and asked, "I don't know if the Qingyan City Lord has a way to relieve the poison in our souls?"

Zishu hesitated for a moment, and then said: "This kind of method that can poison the soul is also the first time I have seen it, my soul can indeed be detoxified, but it ....."

The Dark Tiger Youyue didn't wait for Zishu to finish speaking, and said directly: "Then please ask the Qingyan City Lord to help solve the poison in my soul together." This strange fruit should be regarded as a reward. ”

After she finished speaking, she turned over her hand and took out a strange fruit and threw it at Zishu.

Seeing this, the other young masters' eyes flashed slightly, but they did not express their position.

Zishu took it, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and said, "No problem, the young master of Youyue is too polite." ”

The Dark Moon summoned her life, a Nether Black Tiger.

Looking at the Netherworld Black Tiger lying on the ground, motionless, Youyue's face was a little ugly.

Zishu also released his life soul, the black clover, and probed the leaves into the body of the Netherworld Black Tiger, and quickly absorbed the poisonous gas.

"Roar~"

The Netherworld Black Tiger woke up and rubbed against Youyue's arm with some grievances.

Youyue calmed her soul and bowed slightly to Zishu: "Thank you"

"You're welcome, you paid for it. Zishu winked at her.

The others saw that the life soul of the young master of the dark moon woke up and there was nothing abnormal, so they released the life soul and asked Zishu to help detoxify.

The young lord and the Tianjiao city lord who came over to watch this time had a total of more than 70 people.

Zishu helped these people detoxify, and unexpectedly harvested more than 70 foreign fruits.

This is also a windfall.

Yunmeng Poison Qin was seriously injured, and if Zishu hadn't fed the life fluid, he would probably have died.

Even so, it hasn't woken up yet......

*

A month has passed in the blink of an eye.

On the same day, Zishu detoxified the poison in the main body of the young masters and Tianjiao City.

It may be the cause of the tribulation together, and everyone will soon become familiar with it.

Because the Western Wilderness is in chaos now, and everyone is not in a hurry to leave, it is rare for so many young masters and Tianjiao City Lords to gather together.

Everyone cleared the top of the mountain, and as soon as their bodies recovered, they began to discuss with each other.

Because the previous Yunmeng Feixu gambling war brought a lot of shadows to everyone, when everyone was fighting, no one proposed to gamble.

Everyone competed with each other, and although there were occasional injuries, they did not hurt their lives.

Even if the artistic conception of the people present was not perfect, they had all cultivated to seventy or eighty percent.

Even if it is the weakest autumn water, the artistic conception has been cultivated to fifty percent.

Learn from each other, and the strength improvement is still very fast.

Everyone's magical powers are different, and a high artistic conception does not necessarily mean that the combat power is high, and you will definitely be able to win.

For example, the following one.

A young master who cultivated the meaning of water to ninety percent was defeated by a Tianjiao city lord who cultivated the meaning of earth to seventy percent.

"This man is so powerful that he can turn his body into sand and get out of the soil. ”

Zishu sat on the edge of the clouds, knocking on the purple gold melon seeds while commenting on the battle below.

Tianfeng Aoxue knocked a melon seed and nodded: "This Tianjiao City Lord of Shacheng has a lot of combat experience, and although his artistic conception is two percent lower, he has a strong ability to adapt to changes. ”

The Dark Tiger Youyue said without any expression on his face: "He underestimated the enemy. ”

After she finished speaking, she turned around and grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the wooden plate behind her.

Sang Ye shook his head and said: "He has insufficient actual combat experience, he should be the young master in the middle of the country, and he has too little experience." ”

Mulberry Ye's words fell, and Tianfeng Aoxue's gaze swept towards Qiushui.

Qiushui paused in the action of swallowing melon seeds, straightened his waist and said, "I have made great progress in this time. ”

Tianfeng Aoxue felt that Qiushui's strength was too weak, so she lost Bingfeng's face, and gave her special training during this time.

It's a bit miserable, but it works well.

The strength of Qiushui, which was originally at the bottom, has now increased the artistic conception of ice from fifty percent to seventy percent.

Although it is still at the bottom among several people, it can be improved by two percent a month, which can be regarded as rapid progress.

Although Tianfeng Aoxue still has some disgust in her heart, but thinking that in the past month, Qiushui has indeed worked hard, and the words of dislike are still not spoken

Yun Lang and Thousand Illusions and Thousand Shadows sat next to them and knocked melon seeds, without squeaking.

The clouds where Zishu and the others were sitting were actually Yunlang's life soul.