Chapter 1989
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"Is this the [All Things] test? But there are no vicious beasts or demons here? Isn't it easy to survive for twenty-four hours? "
Mu Yan also finds it a little strange.
This is a valley. For a hundred people, the area is large, but they can see the end at a glance.
No matter how you look at it, there is no danger here!
However, will they really pass the Medicine King's inheritance test so easily?
Mu Yan is puzzled, but she is not in a hurry. She finds a rock in the corner of the valley and sits down.
Time goes by.
After discovering that there is really no danger in this valley, the originally tense cultivators begin to play in twos and threes.
Among them, several people from Liang Chen's army secretly look at Mu Yan, their eyes are full of worship, but they dare not approach.
The unforeseen event happened two hours later.
A group of cultivators catches a few fish from the stream and roasts them to eat.
These fish are snowy silverfish, which are quite common in the cultivation world. They don't contain much spiritual power, but their meat is delicious, and many spiritual chefs like to cook them.
After these people eat a few snowy silverfish, one of them suddenly screams, clutches his stomach and falls down.
Then the second one, the third one.
"Poison … this snowy silverfish is … poisonous …"
There are a total of seven people poisoned. Five of them quickly take out antidote pills and survive.
But there are also two people who are too deeply poisoned to take medicine, and their figures slowly disappear.
This change makes the cultivators inside panic for a while, but they soon calm down.
After all, it's just the snowy silverfish that is poisonous, they just don't eat it.
Mu Yan looks at them comforting themselves, but slightly narrows her eyes: Is it really that simple?
Of course not!
An hour after the snowy silverfish poisoning incident, another group of people falls down.
It's a group of young girls, they don't eat anything in the valley, but they pick beautiful flowers.
Some make garlands and wear them on their heads, some put them on their temples, and some twist them in their hands.
At the beginning, nothing happens.
But suddenly, the girl holding the flowers screams: "My hand, it hurts!"
She stretches out her hand, and it turns out to be badly mutilated.
Almost at the same time as she screams, the girls wearing garlands, the flowers on their temples, their whole faces, and even their whole heads begin to rot.
These people don't even have time to take an elixir, they scream and fall down, and their figures slowly dissipate.
"The flower … the flower is poisonous!"
The elimination of these flower-picking girls was like the prelude to the massacre of [Everything].
"Ah!! Something bit me! Quick, give me an Antidote Pill! "
"God, this water, this water is also poisonous!"
"Don't touch anything in the valley!"
"Crap! Antidote pill! My antidote pill is gone!!"
In the valley, it was a mess.
Every blade of grass, every tree, every drop of water, every stone, everything was poisonous, everything was fatal.
This was the first stage of the Herb King's inheritance.
Muyan has already stood up from the rock she was sitting on, holding a Poison Repelling Pill in her hand.
He looked at the scene in front of him.
The cultivators fled in panic, screamed, and took the Poison Avoidance Pill.
However, as time passed.
There were more and more poisonous things in the valley, and the toxicity was getting stronger and stronger.
The Poison Prevention Pill was indeed useful, but sometimes, people didn't even have time to take the pill before they were poisoned to death.
Moreover, Mu Yan looks on coldly and finds that the consumption of the Poison Prevention Pill is really too great.
Only eight hours had passed.
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