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Chapter 668 Developing an Antidote

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    Seeing this, everyone retreated backwards, and the monks who were about to touch the mist with their fingers quickly retracted their fingers.

    "What should we do? Are we just going to give up?"

    Seeing that the clues to the Dragon Fruit were right in front of them, they never expected to be blocked by a fog. How could they be willing to do so?

    Gradually, there are more and more footsteps around.  More and more monks have come here.

    "Brother Dou, what are you doing here? Why don't you go in?"

    The people who came were a group of burly men. Judging from their appearance, they should be a group of mercenaries.

    Because casual cultivators generally do not travel in groups, most of them like to act alone.

    A man in green shirt beside Xu Qingqiu shook his head and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Hey, don't get angry just by mentioning this. Seeing the Dragon Fruit so close, he didn't expect that the miasma in the fog is very poisonous and sticky.  At a certain point, the poison will kill you.¡±

    "What are you talking about? Is this miasma really so poisonous?"

    The man surnamed Tian looked at the pale pink smoke in front of him in surprise.  With a look of hesitation on his face, he stood in front of him and hesitated to move forward.

    Some of the later people did not know how toxic the miasma was, and they couldn't wait to get inside.

    As a result, as soon as they took a step, they immediately foamed at the mouth, rolled their eyes and fell to the ground dead.

    After seeing this, these people no longer dared to act rashly.

    Immediately afterwards, another group of people arrived from behind.

    When Xu Qingqiu saw these familiar faces, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Now he was in for a good show again.

    It turns out that these people are the Cheng family members who were rejected by them before.  However, what they didn't expect was that Gu Cong'an and his party, who had been expelled from the team by the Jiu family, somehow ended up walking together with the married couple.

    As expected, Gu Congan looked at everyone in the Jiu family with a fierce expression.

    "Humph, I know he is not a good person if he eats everything inside and outside."

    "The third lady is right. Thanks to us taking care of them along the way, they are just a bunch of white-eyed wolves."

    Hearing the discussion among the nine families, Gu Congan was so angry that he clenched his fists and made a 'clicking' sound.

    Just when everyone was lamenting that it was hopeless to find the result, the noise of the crowd and the sound of a large number of footsteps came from behind.

    When he led the group of people closer, their originally depressed faces suddenly brightened up, as if they saw hope.

    "It's Fairy Shen Yan who is here,"

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    "Great, we are saved. With Fairy Shen Yan here, we won't be afraid of this little miasma."

    People in the audience were talking about it.

    When Xu Qingqiu and others heard this, they looked back involuntarily.

    I saw a fair-skinned woman wearing a light yellow swaying long skirt, wrapped in a fairy-like white gauze.

    And her forehead is dotted with a silver-white headdress, and her makeup looks delicate and elegant.

    A flying white jade hairpin added an ethereal aura to her.

    There were more than a dozen monks surrounding her, like flower guardians, surrounding her to protect her.

    When everyone saw the woman¡¯s arrival, they all looked at her infatuatedly as if they had met a savior.

    "Fairy Shen Yan, we looked forward to the stars and the moon, but finally you are here. Can you see if there is a solution to this miasma?"

    The speaker was a British male cultivator wearing a black and white sect robe.

    The man¡¯s originally arrogant expression calmed down when he saw the woman in yellow.

    After hearing what the man said, the woman in yellow who was called Shen Yan gave the man a gentle look with slender eyebrows.

    "Mr. Duan really praises Shen Yan. Shen Yan has not observed it carefully. Can everyone give me some time to carefully study the antidote to this miasma?"

    After hearing the woman¡¯s gentle and generous voice, everyone¡¯s anxious mood was calmed down unconsciously.

    "In that case, let's wait for the good news from the fairy."

    "Shen Yan actually lived up to his high position."

    When the woman passed by Xu Qingqiu, she glanced at her lightly. There was a look of unknown meaning in the woman's eyes.

    ?Then the woman smiled slightly at Xu Qingqiu, with a slight dimple on her cheek.

    Xu Qingqiu naturally responded to her look without missing a beat, and she didn't know why this woman gave her an unfathomable feeling at first glance.

    She always trusts her intuition and thinksXu Qingqiu couldn't help but feel wary here.

    Immediately afterwards, Shen Yan turned around and walked forward, and stopped in front of the pink miasma.

    The group of men surrounding her were stunned for a moment when they saw Xu Qingqiu's face.

    ¡°Oh my God, I originally thought that Fairy Chenyan was already one of the most beautiful beauties, but I didn¡¯t expect that this one in front of me was even more beautiful.

    "Compared with the appearance of Fairy Shen Yan and this woman in purple, they are completely different.

    "Shen Yan is going to study the antidote for this miasma. There is no need for the brothers to accompany Shen Yan. This qi is very toxic. If it is contaminated, there will be no way to save it."

    The woman¡¯s gentle voice suddenly awakened the obsessed men.

    After waking up, every face could not help but show an annoyed look.

    Fairy Shen Yan is so gentle, kind, considerate, and considers them.  But they actually compared their own fairy with this purple-clothed female cultivator, which was really inappropriate.

    "Fairy Shen Yan, we are disciples of the mighty Tianqing Sect, how can we put a weak woman like you in danger?"

    At this moment, these sect disciples were inspired by the woman, and they clapped their chests to protect her and protect her.

    I saw the woman¡¯s slender, snow-white hands wearing a pair of silver-white, as thin as cicada wings, sky silk gloves.

    This type of sky silk glove is extremely exquisitely crafted, and its raw materials are even more difficult to collect.

    And it can naturally prevent the body from being infected by miasma after being exposed to toxins.

    While the woman was studying the toxicity of miasma, Xu Qingqiu was also paying attention to the situation of miasma without showing any trace.

    Xu Qingqiu seemed to have found a clue, but he was not sure.

    At this moment, the woman in red beside her looked at the woman in yellow with disdain.

    "Tch, her ability to put on pretense is really perfected. Sure enough, men don't have a good thing and will only be deceived by such a gentle and weak-looking woman."

    Hearing this, the men around him all looked at Qi Qi displeasedly.

    "Girl, what you said is too much. How can you slander Fairy Shen Yan who is so considerate?"

    "That's itthat's it"

    "In my opinion, she is just jealous of the fairy's kindness and kindness. We don't want to talk to a jealous woman like her,"

    Several male cultivators glanced at her disdainfully, then turned and walked towards the woman in yellow.

    But Shen Yan's expression seemed as if he had never heard September's words from beginning to end, and he still had a gentle and decent smile on his face as he studied the antidote.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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