Sure enough, Feng Qing held the pottery pot in her hand and approached the hand of the two-headed dragon snake, and the colorful leaves began to suck the poisonous mist from the palm of the snake's hand in a crazy way.

Then the colorful leaves became more and more dazzling, and even a small colorful leaves emerged.

"It's growing again!" Xiao Tai saw a plant that absorbed venom as nutrients, and his eyes widened.

The poisonous mist on the palm of the snake was swallowed up completely. The colorful strain seemed to be in a twilight manner. The two leaves shook, and the colorful leaves were shiny, like gems.

Feng Qing looked at the empty palm of the snake, then looked at the two leaves in the pottery jar, and thought about it.

Then, under everyone's surprise eyes, they pulled down the first leaf directly.

"Young Master!" Mu Yunwen felt distressed for Feng Qing.

After the colorful leaves were picked off, Feng Qing's fingertips passed by and cut the leaves into two halves. A milky white liquid flowed out from inside, and a faint fragrance was faintly felt.

"It's poison." The big snake looked at the drop of milky white liquid: "I'm the snake venom."

Feng Qing was also surprised. The leaves sucked three different venoms, and in the end they were all fused by the leaves into the venom inside.

This drop of milky white liquid not only contains most of the snake venom of the big snake, but also a small part of the poisonous weeds and second-grade poisonous flowers.

Swallow and use it for it?

Feng Qing took out a jade bottle, squeezed the milky white liquid from the leaves, put it away, and then melted the colorful leaves in his hand. It seemed that there was still a colorful strain left with leaves.

"Big Snake, you feed it with your poison once a day." Feng Qing smiled and stuffed the jar into the arms of the snake: "If you see any poisonous medicinal materials, feed it."

The snake suddenly got stuffed into the pottery jar was a little confused.

"I am your master and I cannot refuse my orders." After that, Feng Qing led his people to continue walking forward, looking like he would no longer care about the colorful strains.

Feng Yi's mouth moved, but he still suppressed his smile.

Mu Yunwen, Cang Zuo, and Xiao Tai also quickly turned around and followed Feng Qing's pace. The speed of his movements seemed to reveal the smiles on their faces for a second.

The Young Master is indeed the Young Master. He is using the good ninth-grade spirit beast as a milk mother!

First there are the first-year-old milk dolls, and then the current colorful strains.

Mu Yunwen and Xiao Tai shouted and speeded up.

The snake looked at the clay pot with its palm stuffed in, and at the colorful strains swaying in the clay pot, and its face was unstable.

"Big Snake, the master asked you to raise it, but I didn't let you throw it!" Chu Yi looked at the big Snake with his head raised.

"I didn't fall."

"But you said you wanted to fall."

"I didn't fall."

"I can't even think about it. Otherwise, the master will be angry!" Chu Yi put his waist on his back and taught the big snake a lesson.

"Then you take it." As he said that, he directly held the pottery on Chuyi's head, lifted it and left, without giving Chuyi a time to react.

There was no choice but to raise your hands and hold the pottery jar on your head.

"Hey! The master asked you to raise it, it's not the first day of the New Year!"

Junyi held the pottery jar and trotted barefoot to follow up: "Junior New Year is a child, so you can't raise this."

"I will feed it poison. If you hold it, you will get angry if you fall down." The big snake used Chu Yi's words to choke Chu Yi.

"You are bullying the first year of junior high school! Take it away quickly, take it away quickly! Hey, wait for me!"

In the first day of the lunar calendar, the big snake was no match for the enemy. In just a few steps, the big snake disappeared without a trace.

Feng Qing ignored the situation behind him and just yawned and looked at the sky.

There are colorful poisonous strains. Wherever they go, the poisonous fog will automatically dissipate, and they can also look up at the sky with a little look.

"Tomorrow is the third day. Isn't Xiao Mei looking for me? Why haven't she appeared for so long?" Feng Qing was already tired of this poison abyss, except for being a little interested in that forbidden area.

The poisonous medicinal materials here have been almost finished by the first grade, and the rest are all below the fifth grade. Feng Qing now has a high vision and really looks down on him.

"There has been news from the cabinet. If he really has plans, he will come to the door." Qin Mufeng pinched Feng Qing's hand: "If you are tired, you will rest first?"

Before entering the forbidden area, Qin Mufeng asked Mu Liu to find a way to inform the people in the Ghost Sect. The news that they and their group were in the Poison Abyss should have been spread to the Ghost Sect long ago.

Therefore, as long as Xiao Mei’s target is really Feng Qing, she will definitely find this place.

This place is very suitable for solving these things.

It will neither let the news leak or spread to Snow City's ears nor will it cause innocent casualties.

"No, let's go for a while." Feng Qingquan thought it was a leisurely wandering: "I don't know what that little thing is. Master Qi, please give me a name?"

"Why don't you take it yourself?"

"You don't know my ability to name it. If it were me, I would probably only call it Xiaowu, Xiaocai and other names. If the ancestors of the Southern Gu clan had spirits in heaven, they wouldn't be so angry that they could be so angry that they could survive by my naming ability."

Qin Mufeng nodded.

It just so happened that the man and both beasts named Feng Qing were among a group of people, but Qin Mufeng couldn't find the reason for Feng Qing.

"How about the five-colored strain? If you call Xiao Wu in the future, Xiao Cai will be fine."

Feng Qing nodded with satisfaction: "It's easy to understand, very good." It's very consistent with the name of the colorful strain, and it's not difficult to pronounce at all.

"I just think it's a little strange. The Four-Armed Poison Ape has clearly stated that it does feel the level suppression. Although the seeds of the five-colored poison strain can also feel the unusual life fluctuations, it is completely less than the level suppression that the Four-Armed Poison Ape says."

If there is, the four-armed poisonous ape should be able to feel it just now.

Could it be that there is something else in the mountain building that she and Qin Mufeng have not discovered?

"There is indeed nothing else in the mountain." Qin Mufeng was very sure.

"That's strange."

Feng Qing caught a four-armed poisonous ape and asked her questions directly.

After all, she has never seen this colorful strain, and she has no way to understand it. If she wants to know more about the special characteristics of the colorful strain, she still needs to practice it slowly by herself.

"Dear human strong man, Xiao Si dare not hide it. I have indeed been close to the dark place, and it is absolutely impossible to make mistakes in the sensing of level suppression. If there is indeed no eighth-grade spirit beast in the ruins, is it possible that the original eighth-grade spirit beast has left?"

"When did you feel the level suppression of the eighth-grade spirit beast?"

"About 20 years ago?"

"Then these twenty years have never passed again?" Feng Qing was speechless.

"Dear human strong men, our four-armed poisonous ape clan has always been united and rarely interacts with other races. So I don't know whether there are any other race spirit beasts that have felt the level pressure in the past twenty years."
Chapter completed!