Chapter 87: Soul Infant Fruit (2)

Seeing that Baili and the three of them were directly kicked out of the game, Xiao Chengfeng stood by and watched, the soul infant fruit had no hope, and he was still injured on his body, so he hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother Xiao, quickly ask them for an antidote!"

The realm skills of the three of them are no worse than the three daughters of the Medicine King Valley, but the poison of the other party is really powerful! Alas, if I knew this, I wouldn't cooperate with them.

Bu Qingyun sneered: "You hurt others and hurt yourself." Why should I save you?"

Xiao Chengfeng remained motionless. He Changdong couldn't help it. After all, Ma Ying had befriended him for a while. During this experience, he originally wanted to invite Ma Ying to accompany him, but after saying that he only planned to eat and drink, and did not plan to hunt for the moon and seize the treasure, he refused with interest.

"Senior Sister Bu, it's Senior Brother Ma this time. But everyone is a disciple of Jiuhua Palace. Can you save their lives for the sake of the ancestors?"

Bu Qingyun smiled coldly: "When they attacked, they didn't think about sparing our lives!"

He Changdong broke out in a cold sweat, turned out some talismans and messy low-level magic weapons, and said, "Isn't it okay for me to exchange antidotes with you?"

Bu Qing Yun'e frowned slightly, He Changdong, this kid, although he is stupid, is quite righteous. She tugged at the corners of her mouth: "Senior Brother He, you have to see the other party's character clearly when you save people." Don't save a poisonous snake and bite you back. ”

"How come?" He Changdong scratched his head and glanced at Xiao Chengfeng as if asking for help.

Xiao Chengfeng resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and the golden thunder bamboo flute between his fingers turned slightly.

"These three people are my disciples of Forgotten Hefeng. Naturally, we can't die without help. Senior sister, can you be accommodating?"

Bu Qingyun's eyes widened like a ghost: "You actually plead for them?!" The cold-hearted fairy boy, how could he ever give an irrelevant person a look?

Xiao Chengfeng said: "Friendship with the same family." ”

She judged the situation and threw out a bottle of antidote: "You owe me a favor." ”

Xiao Chengfeng nodded: "Understood." ”

Bu Qingyun turned around and walked a few steps, and then looked back at He Changdong. He was hurriedly applying medicine to Ma Ying and a few people. Looking at Xiao Chengfeng standing coldly on the side, with a disgusted and impatient look on his face, he faintly felt that something was wrong, and shook his head vigorously. Forget it, no matter. At the beginning, Xiao Chengfeng also asked her to take care of Luo Susu in Yuntan Valley, isn't it amazing?

The three of Ma Ying used the antidote to slowly breathe and recover their vitality.

Xiao Chengfeng said to He Changdong: "You ask Senior Sister Luo for a pot stove." Take a golden cicada flower and a centipede to replenish their spiritual power. ”

Changdong is grateful: "It's still senior brother who thinks thoughtfully!"

After he left, Xiao Chengfeng's face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes stared at Ma Ying like frost and snow.

Ma Ying's belly full of good words immediately blurted out: "Let's eat good things and leave, and we will never affect Senior Brother Xiao!"

Xiao Chengfeng snorted coldly, and the favor was just that. For these three pieces of waste and spoil the good stuff!

Changdong didn't dare to let Su Su cook himself, so he directly boiled the centipedes and golden cicada flowers in a pot of water. The soup is naturally tasteless, and the golden cicada flower is still a little astringent, and the spiritual power has lost a lot. But how could the three of them be picky? One bowl per person, their stomachs were full after drinking, and the spiritual power in the soup moistened their blood, and they felt that their limbs were hot and their wounds were not very painful.

He Changdong was relieved: "Senior Brother Ma, do you still have talismans and wound medicine on your body?"

Ma Ying is just a junior knot pill realm, and when he entered the valley, he and his teammates frantically grabbed treasures, and there was really nothing left on his body, just wanted to say no, but when he saw Xiao Chengfeng's cold eyes, he changed his words: "Yes, there is." ”

He Changdong said reassuringly: "Okay." Then you can rest and recuperate by yourself, and Senior Brother Xiao and I will go first. ”

The horse eagle looked at their backs and said that there was suffering. This experience, he has only been gone for two days, is it going to be over?

The seven-member team followed the direction of the Soul Infant Tree into a dense forest. In the evening, when the last rays of the sun had passed away, and the valley was plunged into darkness, the people suddenly found that they were trapped in the dense forest, and could not find a way out.

Ghost hitting the wall?

Xiao Chengfeng took out the bamboo flute and stood on the treetops and blew a song faintly. The flute rippled out layer by layer, touched the edge, and slowly flicked back, and he floated to the ground, spitting out two words: "Enchantment." ”

Bai Liyuan threw the Salamander Immortal out of the storage bag and asked in a cold voice, "Where is this?

The salamander twisted its viscous body on the ground and squeaked for a while: "You want to eat me!"

"Idiot. Xiao Chengfeng sneered, "If you don't say it, I'll peel your skin and cook the soup now!"

He Changdong's neck shrank, how could he feel that his senior brother was scolding a fool as if he was scolding himself?

The salamander suddenly realized that he had kept his life to be a guide?

"Before we die, we will definitely pull you on your back. Su Su smiled, his autumn eyes were like blades, and the salamander seemed to see the miserable image of himself lying in the pot. The whole body trembled, and he poured out with a puff of brain: "This is a lost forest!"

"There's a high-level elemental devourer living in the Lost Forest. ”

"It's best at using fake natural treasures to lure humans and animals into the Lost Forest, and then devour their souls. ”

Fake treasures?

Bai Liyuan hurriedly opened the jade box, and his eyes scattered: "How could it be-"

The pink soul baby fruit turned into a glittering spirit stone!

The green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, and the hope that had just risen was shattered in an instant!

The salamander monster said again, "The Yuan-devouring beast was born in the void and haunts the night. At first, it was chaotic, but with the enhancement of the power of the soul, it gradually became a substance. It is said to be boundless and unpredictable. ”

The hearts of the people sank and sank.

After all the precautions, I still stepped into a dead end.

"We've been back and forth three times. Wei Meng saw that night was approaching, and his back was hairy.

Gollum –

Xiao Chengfeng glared at He Changdong incredulously: "At this time, you even know that you are hungry?!"

He Changdong was dazed: "Is my stomach screaming?"

Su Su smiled: "Since you are hungry, let's start the stove and bury the pot." I'm afraid there's going to be a bad fight tonight. Everyone, replenish some spiritual power!"

At this time, Su Su is not stingy with spiritual liquid. A few handfuls of jade stem rice are burned into thick and fragrant porridge, the golden cicada flowers are washed, the centipede meat is thawed, and the porridge is put into the porridge to roll raw. The raw rolling centipede porridge meat was sweet and floral, and He Changdong scraped the bottom of the pot in Xiao Chengfeng's contemptuous and envious eyes as usual.

After the meal, Lu Yingze observed the terrain and said, "Let's sleep in the tree house today." ”

Xiao Chengfeng, He Changdong, and Lu Yingze share a tree house, and Baili Yuan and Duanmu Weimeng share a tree house. Su Su has an exclusive room, sandwiched between two rooms.

Lu Yingze carefully set up a talisman array outside the treehouse, and the three treehouses were shrouded in a layer of powerful spiritual power.

The green dragon has completely entered the battle of molting armor, and no matter how Su Su screams, he can't call it.

Ah Que was never vigilant, his eyelids didn't blink, and he sat in Su Su's arms: "Su Su, I smell a smell of dead souls." ”

Revenant?

"Fresh revenant. "Finch clamps her feathers. "The Elemental Devourer here has just had a full meal. ”

Su Su's heart sank, I don't know which peak's disciple died here? Her heart suddenly jumped a few times, Zhaohui! Zhaohui won't have an accident, right?