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After we separated from them, the three of us collected herbs while on the road.

Yun Xian'er asked Bai Zimo, "Zimo, what did you learn from your master? How come you don't even know a herb? You're so stupid."

"Sister, you are wronged. What I am learning is the righteousness. Once I have mastered it, I will be like Master. My handwriting will be spiritual and my painting will be perfect. It can be said that we brothers have learned different things."

"Well, can your master teach her? What can she do?" Yun Xian

"Big Brother, Second Sister, Fifth Brother learns medicine, Third Brother refines weapons, Fourth Brother and Seventh Brother learn stick and spear skills, Sixth Brother and Eighth Brother, Ninth Sister refines poison and learns both medicine and poison, Tenth Brother learns formations, and I learn calligraphy," Bai Zimo said.

"That's amazing, isn't it?" Yun Xian'er praised the person in front of her who was picking herbs and humming a song.

"Senior Sister, what should we do? Let's split up and go our separate ways." On the other side, the group of people were being chased by a beast.

"Separate" someone shouted, and without waiting for Liu Qingyan to reply, everyone dispersed. Liu Qingyan was left alone. Liu Qingyan used all her strength but still couldn't get rid of the beasts. She couldn't understand why those beasts only chased her, even if she dropped the herbs in her hand. One day later, after a scream, there was no Liu Qingyan in the world.

I looked back at the two people who were happily talking at the bottom. I felt a sense of relief watching my son grow up.

Looking back, I saw a plant of Centella asiatica not far away. The whole plant was covered with clusters of green leaves, with red fruits and green flowers in the middle of the leaves. Centella asiatica is the antidote for Qianweixiang, a strange poison. The poisoned person usually has no symptoms, but will taste a different taste every day when eating, and each taste will reach an extreme, over and over again. After a month, the symptoms will become frequent again. The poisoned person will not want to eat, and later on, the same will happen when drinking water. Even if he takes the so-called "Bigu Pill", the same will happen. In the end, the poisoned person will starve to death.

I have seen this kind of poison in a book and was extremely curious about it. As a foodie, I have always wanted to make an antidote, but I never found it. I didn’t expect to find it here. This Devil’s Forest is really a good place.

When I picked it up and put it into the space, I took two steps forward, and my feet felt empty. I screamed "Ah!" and fell into a cave.

As he was talking, Bai Zimo suddenly heard a scream from the front. He looked up and saw weeds and leaves flying all over the sky. A gust of wind blew by, and the little figure disappeared.

"Master, Master, Master, where are you? Stop playing around and come out. Someone will die." Bai Zimo's face was pale. If my senior brothers and sisters knew that my master had lost in front of me, they would beat me to death. If my master's grandfather knew, my God, I don't want to experience the fate of Zhuiyue at all. But what happened to my master? Did he go to save others? But, but why is it different this time?

"Master, Master..."

"Master, Master..." Bai Zimo and Yun Xian'er searched for a long time, but they couldn't find anyone, not even a crack in the ground.

I felt like I was sliding down rapidly, which reminded me of the Ghost Bamboo Forest. I didn't care about my aching butt, so I quickly took out my machete and slid down painfully. Just when I was thinking about whether to take out something and put it under my butt, I flew up and fell, and landed directly in a pool of water.

When I climbed up the bank, I saw a cave all around. The sound of water dripping could be heard in the cave. The water in the pool went from nowhere to nowhere. The cave was not dark. There was an exit three meters high in the cave. Sunlight shone in from there. I saw hope.

Because there was a tree vine growing in, and there was also a simple man-made path.

I tried to climb up several times, but I fell down each time. I slapped myself in the face. How could I have forgotten my Qinggong skills? This height is nothing. Why am I trying so hard?

After looking at the cave, he left a pile of firewood and went straight out of the cave, and almost got trapped again.