"This trip can be considered as a blessing in disguise. Although I almost died in the spatial fault, the final result is not bad." Lu Qingshan said in an open-minded manner. He got up and prepared to leave.
"Yiyiyaya!" A soft voice sounded. Little Lu Yaoyao suddenly flashed over and blocked Lu Qingshan's path. She blinked her big bright eyes and looked at Lu Qingshan.
After hesitating for a moment, Yao Yao walked in front of Lu Qingshan and gently licked the back of Lu Qingshan's hand.
"It said, thank you for saving Mi Du." The Western Rat King explained to Lu Qingshan. At the same time, he muttered sourly, "Rat Grandpa also contributed. You don't even need to thank Rat Grandpa."
Yao Yao seemed to have heard the Western Rat King's complaint. She tilted her head and looked at the Western Rat King for a moment. After thinking for a moment, she stretched out her long antlers and rubbed the Western Rat King's stomach. "Yiyiyaya! (Yao Yao also thanks you for saving Mi Du) "
"This silly roe deer …" The Western Rat King, who had always been arrogant, became shy for the first time. He quickly turned his head and did not look at Yao Yao. However, his mouth still subconsciously mocked her with a proud face.
Lu Qingshan smiled and touched Yao Yao's beautiful antlers. "If there is a chance in the future, I will come back to see you."
Yao Yao hummed in satisfaction. Then, she leaned to the side and made way.
After that, Lu Qingshan did not delay any longer. He jumped up and disappeared into the forest.
He was ready to return to Qingzhou.
He couldn't wait to find out what had happened after he fell into the spatial crack.
However, the Three Thousand Mountains was very big. Even with the rough map given by Sang Ku, he estimated that it would take about half a month to leave the Three Thousand Mountains.
After all, in this mountain range filled with Monster Beasts, he did not dare to fly across the sky with his sword.
Compared to his hard work, the Western Rat King was much more leisurely. In any case, it only needed to stay on Lu Qingshan's shoulder.
It even arrogantly declared that Lu Qingshan was its mount. After being taught a lesson, it finally became well-behaved.
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On the other hand, soon after Lu Qingshan left Green Hill, a streak of light appeared at the foot of the mountain.
When the light came to a stop and revealed the figure within it, one would discover that it was an extremely beautiful woman.
The beautiful woman stopped in front of Mount Qingqiu but did not enter the mountain immediately. Instead, she looked at the seemingly ordinary peak, a look of reminiscence flashing in her eyes. "El Mar, don't blame me for using your child …"
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The Western Rat King, who was sitting on Lu Qingshan's shoulder, suddenly clicked his tongue and exclaimed, "Lu Qingshan, the Five Tribes of Witchcraft Cultivation is truly incredible."
It was holding a huge scroll in its hands.
It was a secret Poison Codex that Lu Qingshan had seized from the Black Tip Sorcerer's storage ring.
However, as a sword cultivator, he was not interested in anything other than sword skills. Hence, even though he knew that the Poison Codex was no ordinary item, Lu Qingshan did not look at it in detail. Instead, he tossed it to the curious Western Rat King.
"What does it say?" Lu Qingshan asked casually.
"The Poison Codex says that each of the Five Tribes of Witchcraft Cultivation has a lineage of supreme poisonous creatures that are extremely difficult to cultivate.
However, once they are cultivated, they are invincible and supreme among poisons.
Take the Golden Toad Tribe for example. Their supreme poisonous creature is called the Ice Toad.
The cultivation process is to place nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine toads in a toad cave that contains three thousand types of poisonous herbs for ten years. They are not given any food. The toads can only feed on the poisonous herbs, and the cave is sealed.
After ten years, the cave is unsealed again. The only toad that survives is the Ice Toad.
Its body contains thousands of poisons, but it is also impervious to all poisons. When it spits out poisonous saliva, almost all magic tools will lose their spiritual light. Tell me, isn't it ruthless? "the Western Rat King said nervously.
"It is indeed not simple." Lu Qingshan nodded in agreement.
The witchcraft cultivators were indeed experts in poisons. Their methods were indeed strange.
"Furthermore, the poisonous creatures of the Spirit Snake Tribe are even more ruthless. Their supreme poisonous creature is called the Golden Thread Snake.
During the cultivation process, the snake needs to be fed with one thousand types of spiritual herbs and three thousand types of poisonous herbs.
Under the premise that the snake will not die, the essence of the sun and the moon will be gathered in its body and refined into the essence of Taiyi Gold.
Once cultivated, the snake will contain a deadly poison of the Primordial Spirit. It will be used to deal with the Primordial Spirit.
At the same time, the Golden Thread Snake is invisible and formless. If it lives in a human body, it will be silent and almost undetectable. It can hide for a hundred years at most! "the Western Rat King said noisily.
This Golden Thread Snake sounds even more terrifying than the Ice Toad.
Lu Qingshan muttered in his heart.
After all, no matter how powerful the Ice Toad's poison was, it was only on the surface. There would always be a way to deal with it.
The Golden Thread Snake was invisible and formless, but it was often more difficult to deal with. Not to mention, its target was the Primordial Spirit.
As Lu Qingshan thought about it, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
In that instant, a scene flashed through his mind.
The Western Rat King saw that Lu Qingshan had suddenly stopped and started to stare blankly. He was puzzled and asked, "Lu Qingshan, what's wrong?"
"Do you still remember that when we sent Mi Du back, Mi Du said that it kept feeling that there was something in its head?" Lu Qingshan asked.
"I remember. But didn't Mount Qingqiu Mountain Lord examine Mi Du later on? There was no other problem with Mi Du's body!" the Western Rat King said with conviction.
Indeed, Lu Qingshan had thought that Mi Du's head had suffered some kind of internal injury, but he could not detect it.
However, Mount Qingqiu Mountain Lord later said that Mi Du did not have any other injuries other than the loss of its origin. At that time, he did not think too much about it.
But now, when combined with the Golden Thread Snake's strange ability, a terrifying thought suddenly surged into his mind.
Among them, there was a question that he had always been puzzled about, but because things had gone too smoothly, he had temporarily neglected it.
When the entire White Flower Snake Village was poisoned, the first thing they did was to ask the Five Tribe Alliance for help. However, even Granny Golden Snake was powerless and could only let the villagers of White Flower Snake Village wait for death.
Later on, because of Mi Du, the disaster was resolved in one fell swoop.
However, would Granny Golden Snake not be the least bit curious about such a mysterious matter?
If even she could not deal with the poison, did she not care about what method the Black Tip Sorcerer used to deal with it? Why did the Black Tip Sorcerer sell the Spirit Pill of Rejuvenation so openly? Was there really no one who coveted it?
How could a Golden Elixir Black Tip Sorcerer protect such a mysterious beast?
Was it because Granny Golden Snake was so righteous that she did not steal Black Tip's item?
Or was it because Granny Golden Snake did not care for Mi Du?
Neither of those hypotheses were likely.
Unless Granny Golden Snake's scheme was so great that a single Mi Du could not satisfy her.
If one were to deduce in that direction, all the abnormalities would make sense.
The reason why Mi Du felt that there was something in his head but neither he nor Mount Qingqiu Mountain Lord had noticed it was because it was a Golden Thread Snake.
Golden Thread Snakes were formless and traceless, and very difficult to discover.
However, regardless, they were still living creatures and had life.
For Cheng Huang, who had awakened the ability of vitality, it was reasonable that it would vaguely feel that there was something unusual about having an additional life in its head.
Moreover, Granny Golden Snake was unmoved even though Mi Du was clearly within her reach, and even released the Golden Thread Snake that she had painstakingly nurtured into Mi Du's body. It must be something of extraordinary value that was worth her paying such a price.
Coincidentally, Mount Qingqiu had such a precious item.
Mount Qingqiu Mountain Lord!
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