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It only took Chen Yu a few minutes to encounter the Black Witch Snake for the first time.

As the temperature drops, the black witch snakes appear more and more frequently, and the number also increases.

In order to find the psychic ghost bamboo as much as possible, Chen Yu didn't like to fight, he killed as much as he could, and hid as much as he could.

The last time he encountered a black witch snake, the number of snakes made Chen Yu's hair numb, so he could only run wildly with Jiang Qingxue on his back.

After running for more than ten miles in one breath, he finally got rid of the snakes that were chasing him.

The temperature was extremely low, and Chen Yu was shivering all the time, no matter how much high-strength alcohol he drank, it would not have much effect.

The dragon soul armor protects the body independently, protecting Chen Yu's heart from the extreme cold.

The rest of his body was numb from the cold, and he was about to lose consciousness.

Walking forward with stiff legs, Chen Yu couldn't help but think of the fact that both Mo Yanyan and the medical sage could dig up the psychic ghost bamboo, and said to himself: Master must have a very high level of cultivation, and the medical sage is probably also a cultivation base Seniors.

Soon afterwards, Chen Yu discovered a strange and special dark rock.

The color of the rock was almost the same as other stones in the dark bamboo forest, but its shape was very strange. It looked like a person was squatting there.

When he got closer, Chen Yu found that this rock had obvious traces of man-made chiseling.

Going around to the other side of the rock, Chen Yu suddenly discovered that there was a line of small characters engraved on it: The one who hurt me is the city owner, Jiang Shiji.

Chen Yu quickly guessed that this Jiang Shiji was very likely to be a medical saint.

The medical sage came here before, and he must have been looking for the psychic ghost bamboo, but I don't know if he found the pot of psychic ghost bamboo at home.

Chen Yu hopes the answer is no.

Then he thought, the pot of psychic ghost bamboo at home was found by the medical saint several years ago, and the writing on the rock looked relatively new, and it should have been carved not long ago.

Chen Yu concluded that the medical sage left this line after being bitten by a black witch snake.

Since he knew that the city lord Lu Yuanchao was not a good person and even killed him, why didn't he tell Jiang Qingxue about this so that she could take precautions?

Soon, Chen Yu thought of a possibility that the medical sage was protecting Jiang Qingxue.

After searching around the rocks for a while, Chen Yu quickly found a booklet of animal skins under a pile of rubble, flipped through a few pages at random, and was immediately overjoyed.

His guess was confirmed, the psychic ghost bamboo can detoxify the black witch snake, as long as you take the essence of its rhizome and hide it close to your chest, it will absorb all the toxins in the human body within half a day.

Not all the rhizome essence of the psychic ghost bamboo can absorb the toxin of the black witch snake, it must be more than [-] years old.

The pot of psychic ghost bamboo at home is obviously not old enough, so the medical sage didn't use it to save himself.

The psychic ghost bamboo of the year of more than ten thousand years!

Chen Yu couldn't help but think again of Mo Yanyan, the cheap and beautiful master. The root of the psychic ghost bamboo she dug up was more than ten thousand years old.

"Master, you have taken all the good things first." Chen Yu secretly groaned in his heart, how can it be so easy to find the psychic ghost bamboo that is more than ten thousand years old.

The psychic ghost bamboo is an existence that can't be met, not to mention it has to be more than ten thousand years old.

In order to save Jiang Qingxue, no matter how hard it was, Chen Yu could only grit his teeth and persevere.

Putting away the animal skin booklet, Chen Yu continued to walk to a colder place.

After walking in the dark bamboo forest for an unknown period of time, Chen Yu drank up all the bamboo tubes and wine he brought, but still did not find the psychic ghost bamboo.

His physical strength dropped rapidly, he was tired, hungry, and very cold.

His legs and feet were so cold that he couldn't walk, his lips were closed and it was difficult to open his mouth again, the two lips were frozen together, and the skin of his mouth would be torn if he opened his mouth forcibly, making it extremely difficult to breathe.

In order to reduce heat loss, Chen Yu switched to internal breathing to reduce his own consumption, and exercised energy to dispel the cold.

If they can't find the psychic ghost bamboo again, even if they don't starve to death, they will freeze to death!

Chen Yu looked around, feeling a little desperate.

After walking and crawling, Chen Yu persisted for a while, and finally reached the limit of endurance. He lay on the ground and couldn't get up anymore. His eyelids were heavy and he felt drowsy.

Can't sleep, if you sleep, you won't wake up again, Chen Yu kept telling himself in his heart, but in the end he couldn't hold on, and fell into a dizzy sleep.

Like a dream but not a dream, half awake but not awake, like a nightmare, Chen Yu vaguely heard a voice, a very ethereal and distant voice.

"What are you doing in the Dark Bamboo Forest?" the voice asked, repeating it several times.

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Chen Yu replied dreamily: "Look for the psychic ghost bamboo and save Qingxue."

"Qingxue, but the woman next to you, the descendant of the holy doctor school?" The voice asked again, repeating the same several times.

"Yes, she has saved my life. If I want to save her, I must save her..."

Then the voice asked some questions, Chen Yu couldn't hear clearly in a daze, and repeated dreamily: "Save her, please save Qingxue..."

"Who are you?" Suddenly, Chen Yu woke up from his deep sleep and sat up in shock.

"Chen Yu, you're awake!" A pleasantly surprised voice rang in Chen Yu's ear, and it was Jiang Qingxue.

Staring at the pretty face so close to her, Chen Yu embraced her excitedly, "I'm sorry, I couldn't save you, but don't worry, I'll be with you even if you die."

"Well, I know!" Jiang Qingxue nodded fiercely in Chen Yu's arms, choked up and said, "Chen Yu, my husband, you are so kind to me, you will never leave me until death, with you, I am the happiest in the world woman."

Obviously feeling Jiang Qingxue's heartbeat and body temperature, Chen Yu quickly pushed her away, subconsciously looked around, and found that they were actually in the bedroom of the thatched cottage.

"We are not dead, who saved us?" Chen Yu asked in surprise, and twisted his arm in disbelief. The pain was not a dream, nor was it a hallucination.

They are still alive, alive and well.

Jiang Qingxue quickly wiped away her tears, nodded and shook her head and said: "Well, we are not dead, I don't know who saved us, I was lying in this room next to you when I woke up, and ,and……"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but blushed, as if she was ashamed to speak.

"And what?" Chen Yu asked suspiciously.

"Moreover, and we both..., are hugging each other tightly." Jiang Qingxue blushed more and more, hesitatingly said.

"Is there such a thing?" Chen Yu was shocked and puzzled, and looked up and down Jiang Qingxue scorchingly.

Sleeping in the same bed with her, but he didn't feel it at all, Chen Yu cried out in his heart: Missed the opportunity!

Jiang Qingxue blushed and nodded lightly, "You must be hungry, I'll cook for you."

As if fleeing, Jiang Qingxue rushed out of the door.