Although Leng Feng was poisoned and could not use his whole body to cultivate, his aura was placed there, walking in the dark forest, and most spirit beasts stayed away from it, not daring to attack. As a result, Ye Qingchen finally ended the bitter days of being chased and killed by spirit beasts.

Since he needed to find a spirit plant for Leng Feng to detoxify, Ye Qingchen was not in a hurry to get out of the Dark Forest.

The Forest of Darkness, as the name suggests, is as gloomy as a dark night all year round, and there is little sunlight to see, and if you are not a cultivator, walking in it is almost no different from being blind.

After a few days of searching, Ye Qingchen finally found the last flavor of the spirit plant-Qingwei grass.

Oh, that's what she thought she was.

"Look, this is the Cleartail Grass!" Pushing aside a dense pile of weeds, there were several spiritual plants similar to dog's tail grass growing inside.

Ye Qingchen pulled one out of it and showed it to Leng Feng as if offering a treasure.

Leng Feng nodded.

Aside from what he was looking for, he didn't know anything about the other spirit plants.

Ye Qingchen said yes, that is. She's a connoisseur, after all.

"In addition to detoxification, it also has the effect of gathering spirits and improving physical fitness. Ye Qingchen handed the Qingwei grass to Leng Feng and gave him popular science by the way, "You taste it, the taste is sweet." ”

Leng Feng stood straight, his head was as tall as a pine and cypress, and he lightly stared at the tail grass in Ye Qingchen's hand, and did not take it.

Ye Qingchen was not embarrassed. In the past few days, she has already figured out the temper of this uncle. Cold, taciturn, and eccentric. She withdrew her hand and shoved the grass into her mouth. She happened to be a little thirsty, so she took a tail grass to quench her thirst and recover some physical strength by the way.

It's just that as soon as the Qingwei grass was entered, Ye Qingchen's eyes suddenly widened like copper bells.

In desperation, two words came out of his mouth, "it!"

"What's wrong?" Seeing Ye Qingchen standing there stiffly, his hands clenched into fists, and his eyes widened, Leng Feng couldn't help but wonder.

Spit out the tail grass, Ye Qingchen carefully looked at the clump of tail grass again, and then the corner of his mouth twitched, "This... It's not a tail grass, it's a breeze grass. ”

Belch...

There seemed to be an air of embarrassment in the air.

Qingwei grass and Qingfeng grass are one word different, and the medicinal properties are very different. One has the ability to detoxify, and the other is a natural poison. Coincidentally, the similarity between these two spirit plants is 99.9%, and it is almost impossible for ordinary people to distinguish them.

If it is an ordinary place, Ye Qingchen may not be confused. But this dark forest is as dark as night, and Ye Qingchen's cultivation is not high, and his night vision ability is average, so it is rare to plant.

Leng Feng's gaze fell on Ye Qingchen with doubts.

Ye Qingchen touched his hot cheeks, and his heart was broken.

hasn't shown her superb medical skills in front of Uncle Leng, and she has made such a big Wu Long, Uncle Leng won't question her strength, right?

"Are you alright?" Leng Feng's voice was as emotionless as ever.

Is she okay?

Can she say there's something wrong with her?

Although she didn't take the Qingfeng Grass, the poison of the Qingfeng Grass that dissolves in her mouth has already invaded her limbs.

"I'm poisoned!" Before successfully detoxifying Uncle Leng, she herself was gloriously poisoned. God is joking. Hehe!

Leng Feng: "。。。。。。 ”

He said that he would help him detoxify, why was he still poisoned?

Leng Feng's eyes were full of doubts when he looked at Ye Qingchen.

"Are you sure you know how to heal?" This kind of emotionless ridicule hurts the most, at least that's what Ye Qingchen thinks. She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists to defend herself, "This is a mistake!"

"Hmm. ”

What does it mean? Don't you believe her? Although she is full of resentment, Ye Qingchen, who is suffering from not being able to prove herself, can only choose to swallow her anger.

"There's definitely a tailgrass in this area, we'll look for it. Ye Qingchen said in a muffled voice, and after speaking, he didn't care about Leng Feng, and walked forward.

The toxicity of the breeze grass began to kick in, and Ye Qingchen felt all the blood in his body rush to his face. A heart-wrenching itch permeated her face, and she wanted to scratch it, but as a healer, she knew she couldn't do it. The best thing to do is to endure it.

Bear with me!

Not only to endure the itch on your body, but also to endure someone's doubts.

Giving yourself a purification pill can barely suppress some of the toxicity. Qingfeng grass is extremely toxic, unless there is an antidote to the root cause, other pills can only temporarily suppress the toxicity, and the medicine cannot be cured.

Walking in the dark forest, Ye Qingchen was simply unable to be exploded.

However, this experience also taught her a lesson. There are so many similar herbs in this world, and she needs to be more cautious in the future.

At this time, there was some movement in front of her, Ye Qingchen's footsteps paused, and she subconsciously glanced at Leng Feng.

"There's someone up ahead. Leng Feng said lightly.