Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

Hearing this, Lu Yun's eyes flashed.

In her ears, there were the sounds of some disciples exclaiming about the strange and rich species in the ancient barbarian mountains, and some were eager to touch and taste them.

One after another, some tension is dispelled.

"Need not."

Lu Yun rejected Agusu's kindness.

Although her cultivation is now only at the Foundation Establishment stage, she was indeed a Nascent Soul cultivator at the beginning. Now her cultivation at the Nascent Soul stage cannot be used, but the Nascent Soul still exists in her Dantian.

She just closed her eyes, like a delicate porcelain doll, no matter how she called, there was no response.

On the Nascent Soul villain, the totem of the Bishengvine, which is the companion creature of the sacred tree Qingmu, is dim and dull.

The once brilliant and vibrant green flower has long since withered away and nothing remains.

That was the gift given to her by the sacred tree Aoki, and it was also a thank you for helping the Aoki clan.

If Agusu can open this mouth, he will definitely succeed.

But Lu Yun still shook her head.

That kind of power may not be achieved by the flesh and bones of the living dead, but as long as you have one breath left, you will never die with Bi Sheng Vine.

But Lu Yun didn't believe that such huge power could be used at no cost.

Even if it is donated by others, it is still a huge causal relationship.

Last time, she was the first to help and Aoki was the last to thank, so she accepted the gift with peace of mind.

But now it's different.

She does not want to interfere too much with the development of the Aoki clan, nor does she regard herself as a benefactor.

Of course, she is also afraid that she will form a habit of treating this power as her own, and want to claim it every time she consumes it.

A greedy person will eventually be rejected no matter where he is.

Perhaps Lu Yun's attitude was too straightforward, so Agusu turned around and met Lu Yun's eyes.

It is as clear as water, not stained with dust. At a glance, it is clean, as if it reflects all the filth in the world.

It is also clear and crisp, with a natural cold quality, letting people know that this person is not easy to get close to, and he is also firm.

What she could say was the final decision.

"Then, it's okay if I invite you to be my guest. Many people in the clan miss you." Agusu changed his words, and Lu Yun naturally agreed happily.

"Ugh, what is this? It tastes terrible!"

Someone in the line made a gagging sound.

The man was holding a bright red fruit in his hand. It looked moist and delicious, and he took a bite of the fruit.

At this moment, the other party was spitting out the fruit pulp, sticking out his tongue, and wrinkled his face.

A group of disciples around him laughed.

Lu Yun took a look and saw that he was a disciple of Bodhi Cave.

The one who eats the fruit was pushed to the shelf by his companions, and is euphemistically called the "warrior who dares to try."

"you!"

Seeing that he was being teased, the disciple's face darkened. He was about to say something, but his expression paused, and then became extremely painful.

He covered his throat, opened his mouth wide, his eyes were rapidly bloodshot, his face was bruised from suffocation, and veins popped out on his neck.

He tried hard to open his mouth, trying to speak but couldn't. There was a gurgling sound in his mouth, as if a mouthful of phlegm was stuck and he couldn't spit it out.

"What's wrong with you? You're still pretending to be cool." Others were making fun of him, but didn't notice the problem.

"Who gave you food?"

The scolding voice belonged to a man from the ancient barbarian tribe.

He walked over quickly and pulled off the other person's arm.

After his throat was exposed, the others discovered that the disciple's neck was soaked in water, like a water bag, bulging with a lot of fluid inside.

Looking at the inside of the other person's throat, due to edema, the respiratory tract is squeezed, making it impossible to breathe.

Although monks need to breathe normally, as their cultivation level increases, their breath-holding skills will become more powerful.A short period of suffocation will cause no problems.

But looking at this man's appearance, he looked like he was suffocating himself to death.

"This thing is poisonous, extremely poisonous."

Toxins targeting nerves are not as simple as suffocation.

Once poisoned, people will be unable to remember even if they hold their breath, their spiritual power will be out of control, and the toxins will quickly attack the body. No matter how powerful the monk is, if he is accidentally attacked, he will capsize in this gutter.

"Someone help him."

Someone hurriedly gave the other person a detoxifying pill, but he couldn't swallow it, so he could only turn it into medicine and pour it into the other person's body.

But looking at the disciple rolling his eyes and looking like he was about to die, it didn't seem to have much effect.

"This kind of poison has never been discovered by the outside world."

The disciples of the Miracle Medical Valley came out and met the visitor, Lu Yun, Qi Yun, a follower of Bai Xuan.

As a disciple of the Divine Medical Valley, when Qi Yun spoke these words, the expressions of the booing disciples changed.

They were playing around before, and they really had the idea not to take this place seriously. If someone from the Valley of Miracle Doctors follows them, they can save them even if something goes wrong.

But they also didn't want to think about it. For those in the Divine Doctor Valley, this was a place they had never explored before.

For some of the new toxins here, even if you can prepare an antidote, it will take a while to study them instead of pinching them out for you on the spot.

The medicine you feed can only alleviate the other person's condition. If you continue like this, you will die.

The smiles on the faces of the disciples in Bodhi Cave disappeared.

Lu Yun stood in the corner, looking at the ugly and regretful eyes of those people with cold eyebrows.

This is the consequence of attending college.

The ancient barbarian mountains can become a natural chasm that has blocked the demonic cultivators for thousands of years. No one has been able to conquer it yet. Do they really think it is just because of the repressive power in the mountains?

A fool who thinks too highly of himself will die.

In fact, Lu Yun discovered that many people heard the conversation between the disciples before the incident happened, and no one stopped them.

why.

In Liu Ru's words, it's like killing a chicken to scare the monkeys.

This is also the default behavior of several major sects.

He knew clearly that this place was dangerous, but he acted so recklessly without being careful. It would be a shame to die here.

Everyone had enough of this lesson.

"Let me do it."

Agusu walked over, supported the person, and pressed his fingers on the lump in the other person's throat. A young leaf grew out, and its roots pierced the poisoned disciple's skin, piercing in mercilessly.

First, he sucked away the edema, and then Agusu controlled the plants to detoxify the opponent.

The appearance showed the form of a plant, but Lu Yun knew clearly that it was the power of Agusu, or to be precise, the power of the sacred tree Aoki.

In the ancient barbarian mountains, the trees are the eyes and ears of the Qingmu clan, and the two coexist.

The Aoki people can naturally detoxify the toxins from plants.

As the last ray of poison was forced out of the opponent's body, Agusu stopped his hand and glanced at the disciples. Unexpectedly, he received some looks that were either contemplative or fearful.

Agusu just pretended not to see it.

She curled her lips and said calmly: "I have said before, don't touch anything on the road casually, many of them are highly poisonous."

The reminder comes first and the stupidity comes later, so the disciple can only suffer the loss of being dumb.

The whole thing was considered a near miss.

But the excitement of those disciples after entering the mountains finally cooled down.

Is it really simple here?

Just a single poisonous fruit can kill people in front of the people in the Valley of Miracle Doctors.

Thinking further, how could these ancient barbarians easily go to such a "poisonous" place? (End of chapter)