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Chapter 60

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"Oh my god, a snake is biting me!"

It was too late for Zhen Xiaoxiao to realize the danger. The snake's teeth were about to pierce through her flesh. Just then, a big fist appeared out of nowhere.

"Bang!"

Small Gruel made his move. Under his fierce punch, the snake's head flattened in the air and fell into the mud.

So powerful!

Zhen Xiaoxiao's eyes bulged, and she couldn't hide the joy on her face.

Those bastards from Seven Leaves Valley looked down on Small Gruel. They were definitely blind. A strong thug like him, who robbed houses and slaughtered snakes and rats, would be an overlord anywhere.

Seeing the terrible strength and strange speed of Dumbo's punch, the poisonous snakes lurking in the haystacks around immediately hissed and fled.

"Oh my god! There are so many of them! "

When Zhen Xiaoxiao saw countless colorful poisonous creatures suddenly gushing out from beside her feet, she opened her mouth so wide that she couldn't close it. She finally understood why her Senior Brother, who had led the way, had used all his strength to escape.

Damn, the forest is so unlucky. If it were me, I would also escape!

Dumbo didn't seem to hear her. He picked up the dead snake and happily tied it to his pants.

It's so colorful, it's so beautiful to make a belt!

Zhen Xiaoxiao peeked at the broken snake's head on Small Gruel's waist with lingering fear. She pinned her hope of survival on the legendary herb field.

Since it was an immortal herb field, it should be better than this damp and dark poisonous forest, right?

The two continued to move forward. After half a day, they didn't even see a single herb, but Small Gruel had savagely killed more than ten poisonous snakes, five centipedes as tall as half a person, and a fire-breathing wild boar!

The harsh environment made Zhen Xiaoxiao more and more uneasy. They had only walked a short distance in the forest, but they were already surrounded by poisonous creatures. What kind of existence was this herb forest in Seven Leaves Valley?

"Small Gruel, I have a bad feeling."

Zhen Xiaoxiao bit the corner of his lips. He felt that his and his companion's lives were hanging by a thread.

Had it not been for her desire to crush all difficulties, she would not have been at their mercy.

"In my opinion, the cultivators of Seven Leaves Valley are all black-hearted. Not only is Big Nose Huang petty, treacherous, and cunning. The Valley Master who punished us to watch the forest isn't a good person either! "

Just as Zhen Xiaoxiao reached his final conclusion, a light yellow bamboo token suddenly flew over from the sky. When the token was ten meters away from the two of them, it suddenly transformed into a human figure.

The living Huang Yaolao stood with his hands clasped behind his back in the grass, his chest puffed out and his head raised. His expression was not one of anger but one could feel his power. It seemed that he was taller and mightier than usual.

Suddenly, there was another person in front of him, and it was the main character he was ridiculing. Zhen Xiaoxiao's calves went limp, and he almost fell to the ground.

According to Big Nose Huang's temper, he would probably kill someone, right?

"Mas … Master, why are you here?" Zhen Xiaoxiao felt sour in his heart, but he still forced a smile.

"Zhen Xiaoxiao, Zhou Zhou, listen to my command!"

The "messenger" had an expressionless face, but it was formed by a divine ability. Without waiting for Zhen Xiaoxiao to finish speaking, he loudly shouted.

"The two of you have committed a grave mistake. Your punishment is to never touch the path of alchemy again. At the same time, after entering the forest, you must find three hundred year old medicinal ingredients and twenty fifty year old medicinal ingredients within half a year. At that time, if you do not complete the task, you will be punished by tattooing your face and banished to the north to be slaves or prostitutes, never to be called back!"

The cold voice was still lingering in the forest, but the bamboo token had already turned into nothingness with a "pu" sound.

Zhen Xiaoxiao blankly watched as the messenger disappeared. The panic in her eyes disappeared and was replaced by the flames of anger!

She suddenly jumped up from the ground, put her hands on her waist, and gave a loud shout!

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