Su Xian under the moon of Douluo

One month later, Drowning Canyon.

A somewhat gray-faced boy followed a girl whose skirt was seriously worn down a vague path.

This trail leads to its bottom. Along the way, there are lush and colorful plant-type soul beasts scattered around the trail. The toxins of some of the more toxic plant-type soul beasts will evaporate into the air.

The poisonous gas in the air is mixed with the rising fog at the bottom of the canyon and persists all year round. Over time, it has become a poisonous barrier that isolates the bottom of the canyon from the outside world.

It provides an excellent place for these fragile soul beasts to survive in the Star Dou Forest where competition for survival is extremely fierce.

This layer of poison barrier is extremely toxic. Su Xian saw the corpses of many thousand-year-old soul beasts along the way, such as the flaming lion king, the violent savage bear, the earth dragon...

The bones that should have been white in color were actually dyed green by this poisonous miasma that existed all year round, making people shudder.

But the strange thing is that these terrible poisonous miasma are actually clearing the way for the two of them. Wherever the two of them pass, the poisonous miasma will retreat at a distance of two or three meters.

No, rather than retreating, it is better to say that he was repelled by some magical force.

Su Xian's pupils, which were following Ye Lingling downwards, suddenly shrank. The white bones covering a radius of several meters were... the bones of the ten thousand-year-old Mandala snake? !

That's right, there are scales around that have not yet been completely corroded, and there are seven green lines on each scale.

Su Xian remembered what Teacher Ji Kang had warned him when he was studying in Nanlin Middle School:

"After the Datura snake reaches ten thousand years, its toxicity will reach an extremely terrifying level, and its physical quality will further increase. You probably won't have too much knowledge about poisoning in the future.

If you encounter him in the future, unless you are sure of killing him with one hit, you should make plans to stay away.

In addition, its tolerance to toxicity will become stronger..."

Thinking of this, Su Xian suddenly felt an inexplicable coldness flowing around his neck. He couldn't help shrinking his neck and quickly stepped closer to Ye Lingling who was walking in front.

Fortunately, she was well prepared.Feeling the strange soul power fluctuations of the fist-sized milky-white bead held in Ye Langling's hand, Su Xian couldn't help but said happily:

"Fortunately, you are well prepared, otherwise we would be helpless against this poisonous miasma of a mandala snake that has been around for tens of thousands of years. By the way, what kind of treasure is this?"

Ye Lingling, who was walking in front at this time, didn't look very good either. Due to the experience of insufficient preparation, she had to change most of the clothes she could change and carry with her.

I have been wearing this blue short shirt and blue trousers with wave patterns for two days now, and it has lost the stunning softness it had when I first entered the forest.

She pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly:

"This is the Mingliu Bead. It was a gift of thanks from my ancestor for saving a dying Titled Douluo. I heard from my grandfather that it was obtained from an extremely powerful soul beast. After being injected with soul power, it has the ability to repel the enemy." The function of poison gas. However, this has a certain limit.

Hey, you, you are so close..."

"Well... you can't blame me." Su Xian looked at the girl in front of her whose earlobes quickly turned pink, and cautiously took a step back to defend herself:

"I feel that the poisonous miasma seems to have become a little stronger, and our safety range has become smaller, so I came closer."

is it?

Ye Lingling stopped and looked at it carefully with her eyes as wide as purple gems. She said with a slightly solemn face on her red face:

"We have reached the halfway point of the canyon. This is the place where the poisonous miasma is most intense. Be careful not to touch the scattered plant-type soul beasts around.

They generally do not take the initiative to attack humans, but once they attack, the consequences are unpredictable. "

Su Xian nodded quickly. He had seen no less than twenty kinds of plant-based soul beasts that were more than a thousand years old. Among them, there was even a [-]-year-old fragrant snow five-petal orchid. In a place like this, he could Not to be offended.

Explosives are used to intimidate and kill with one blow, not to cause trouble. Su Xian knows this very well.

"Now you come and inject soul power to complete this journey. Your soul power is indeed stronger than mine." After saying that, Ye Lingling handed over the Mingliu Bead in his hand.

Now that you trust me so much, you can safely give me this bead under such circumstances?

Su Xian raised his eyebrows and took Ming Liuzhu, and asked curiously: "You trust me so much, aren't you afraid that I will run away with the baby?"

"You are my teammate. Just like the last time I wanted to eat the fruit from the century-old green peach tree, you were chased everywhere by more than a dozen thousand-year-old silver-horned bulls, but you never left me."

Thinking of this, Ye Lingling's face turned slightly red, and she said seriously, "Why should I be worried?"

This is true.

Su Xian pouted. Before this, he had never thought that this girl was already a troublemaker at such a young age.Thinking back to that afternoon when he was driven up and down by the silver-horned mad bull, his balls still ached.

"The poisonous miasma will disappear after we walk down to the bottom of the canyon. Just wait for me under the gentle red maple tree below. Don't go near the west side of the small lake at the bottom to avoid irritating the Jiuxin Begonia. ethnic group.”

Su Xian nodded indifferently, promising not to peep.

Soon the two walked along the trail to the bottom of the canyon.

Su Xian carefully looked at the environment at the bottom of the canyon. In the middle was a long, green lake, not too big or too small, only about three to four hundred square meters.

There are some plant spirit beasts dotted around the lake. Their height makes them look like they are not easy to provoke.

A few of them may have ten thousand years of cultivation.

Su Xian accurately evaluated them in his mind.He approached the small lake and took a closer look. The water was extremely clear, and the jade-green color actually came from the soil at the bottom of the lake!

What a magical place!

Su Xian consciously walked to the red maple tree, looked at Ye Lingling's retreating back, and sat down against the trunk.

Su Xian also knows about this red maple tree. It has a gentle temperament, and there are no plant-type soul beasts that are too old around it.

There are obviously no non-plant soul beasts at the bottom of this canyon.

He tidied up his somewhat messy clothes, took out a bottle of wine from the moon ring, and relaxed slightly after being tense for a month in this relatively safe environment.

He took a sip and closed his eyes to reconfirm the strange and faint feeling that had been lingering in his mind for days.

It is a feeling that a close friend in an extremely distant place is watching you and running towards you excitedly. Maybe it is because the problem is too far away and seems ethereal and weak, but this feeling cannot be faked.

There's a touch of...kindness in the softness?

This was the feeling I had after Su Xian launched Little Moon 37 about seven days ago.

Su Xian didn't even realize it existed at first, because it was like the equipment on some girls. You think she doesn't have it, but you can't tell whether she does.

But fortunately, this feeling has become stronger and stronger as time goes by, and Su Xian has slowly confirmed its existence.

He had a hunch: this must be the Moonlight Purple Butterfly that has not escaped.

It's a pity that Su Xian didn't know how strong this kind of gaze felt when it would come.

But if it was true as he judged, seven days had passed since this feeling of gaze began.

Then the Moonlight Purple Butterfly's special perception of moonlight may be beyond my and the teacher's imagination.

If not, the spirit beast that can lock itself at such a distance may not be low in strength.

No matter what this soul beast planned, he had more room to maneuver and cope at the bottom of this temporarily safe drowning canyon.