The whole sect is full of villains, but the junior sister has a hole in her brain

The raging rat tribe that had been coming in full force was burned to ashes by the strange deep purple flame.

Some of the mad rats died heroically, some were captured alive by medical practitioners, and only a small number escaped underground without looking back.

Almost every medical practitioner in Dushimen has a Wild Rat in hand.

Not only did they not despise the ugly and gray wild rats, but their faces were even filled with satisfied smiles of a big harvest.

"That's great... a free test subject."

"Yeah, Crazy Rat is a really good rat!"

The medical practitioners' eyes sparkled and the Crazy Rat couldn't help but tremble.

After the crisis was resolved, the medical practitioners of Du Shi Men warmly invited Rong Jizhi to come over and discuss medical skills with them.

Chao Zhao waved her hand with a smile and pushed her third senior brother over.

She rubbed her hands together, trying to suppress her excitement: "Brother, don't worry about me. I'll take another walk inside."

To her, the Misty Night Swamp shrouded in thick fog filled with miasma was not an area full of dangers, but a treasure land that was waiting for her to explore.

Foggy night flowers! Pull!

Grab whatever you see!

When Xu Qingxuan heard this, her original idea of ​​studying the mad rat with her fellow disciples instantly disappeared, and she had another idea instead.

"Fellow Daoist Chao, do you want to go in?"

It was difficult for Zhao Zhao to ignore her burning and longing gaze.

After a pause, she nodded, and hesitantly extended an invitation: "... Just call me Zhao Zhao, do you want to join us?"

Xu Qingxuan's eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to agree: "Okay!"

In fact, she had wanted to go in and find out what was going on for a long time, but after all, she was leading a team from the Dushimen and could not do whatever she wanted, so she had been restraining herself.

Rong Jizhi frowned and interrupted: "No."

Chao Zhao is easily let off the hook, and Xu Qingxuan is obviously not a serious person either. It goes without saying that the two of them together are unreliable.

His eyes fell on Zhao Zhao, who was pouting, and he sighed faintly: "I'll go in with you."

"Brother........."

Chao Zhao glanced at the rows of young medical practitioners behind her who were eager for knowledge, and the admiring looks in their eyes when they looked at Rong Ji, and she refused cruelly.

"I think you should take this opportunity to have a good exchange with your fellow disciples. Fellow Daoist Xu and I are just going to take a look inside. We are not going to cause any trouble!"

Perhaps because he felt that his words were not convincing enough, Chao Zhao signaled Xu Qingxuan with his eyes.

As the eldest sister of Dushimen, Xu Qingxuan should be mature and steady, right?

After receiving Chao Zhao's signal, Xu Qingxuan nodded seriously: "Yes! We will never disturb the guardian beast of the swamp!"

Zhao Zhao: “.........”

Rong Jizhi's mouth twitched speechlessly and was about to say something else when he caught a glimpse of Xu Qingxuan taking a step forward.

"Rong Daoyou, don't worry."

She assured Rong Jizhi with a serious expression, "I, Xu Qingxuan, am only interested in medicine. I will never compete with you for the position of Daoist Friend Chao. Your position will not be shaken!"

This earth-shattering statement almost made Rong Ji so angry that he was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

He rubbed his brows with a headache, wishing he could make a quick-acting heart-saving pill on the spot.

Finally, he compromised in the face of Chao Zhao's pleading eyes.

He said helplessly: "...Forget it, you guys go ahead."

"yeah!!!"

Chao Zhao cheered and high-fived Xu Qingxuan, and did not forget to praise Rong Ji, "Third Senior Brother is the best!"

"Humph."

Rong Jizhi hummed lightly.

He came in to take care of Chao Zhao, not to restrain her.

She lives under the bright and warm sunshine, and has many like-minded friends and rivals. Rong Jizhi has never thought of monopolizing her.

Such dark emotions should not appear in Junior Sister.

Chao Zhao's Qiankun bag already contained many kinds of elixirs that he had refined, so he didn't say much, but just reminded him, "...Don't play too late."

"Uh-huh!"

Chao Zhao agreed enthusiastically, and then she and Xu Qingxuan walked into the area with thicker fog.

Rong Jizhi watched their figures disappear in the thick fog, and the expression on his face was very similar to the anxious and worried conflicting emotions of his spoiled daughter going on an outing with friends for the first time.

......

The thick fog completely buried their figures and also blocked out the voices and figures of the people behind them. They were trapped in the fog and completely lost their way.

After entering, Xu Qingxuan took out the Misty Night Flower that she had bought from Chao Zhao before, and applied the juice of the Misty Night Flower on her eyes according to their way.

The fog that trapped them in front of her eyes suddenly dissipated, and her eyes became clear.

"So that's it..."

Xu Qingxuan murmured, and did not forget to apply another layer of eye drops to Chao Zhao.

Chao Zhao felt a little embarrassed and reminded her: "The miasma inside is dozens of times denser than outside. If you feel uncomfortable, we should go out."

"Just call me Qingxuan."

Xu Qingxuan nodded slightly, and after a pause, her tone was strangely excited. "I deliberately didn't take the miasma-relieving pill, because I wanted to see what the limit of my body is in a swamp filled with miasma."

Zhao Zhao: “…”

I have reached my limit again, sister.

There are many ways to resist the miasma. Medical practitioners usually carry relevant elixirs with them, and other practitioners will use their spiritual power to resist. However, if they are always in the miasma, their spiritual power cannot keep up with the consumption.

I didn't expect Xu Qingxuan would go out of her way to try out this miasma and not use either method.

However, the tradition of testing medicine on oneself in Du Shi Men is very old, and Chao Zhao still admires their spirit of devoting themselves to the cause.

It is said that during the great war between the two tribes, the former leader of the Du Shi Sect led his disciples to test the medicines on themselves, and developed many elixirs that could restrain the poisonous beasts in the demon tribe, which greatly reduced the casualties on the front line.

Although they were stationed in the rear, the number of casualties was no less than that of other sects.

Since Xu Qingxuan said so herself, Chao Zhao, who was not affected by the miasma, naturally had no other opinions and followed her obediently.

Because she discovered that Xu Qingxuan, like Rong Jizhi, had a natural sensitivity to plants.

They walked and stopped along the way because Xu Qingxuan had made a new discovery. Chao Zhao followed her and picked a lot of herbs.

This area has been eroded by miasma for many years, and the soil has become much looser. Especially when passing through swamps, they have to be extremely careful.

Seeing Xu Qingxuan's face becoming increasingly ugly, with a faint sign of poisoning on her face, Chao Zhao couldn't help but say, "Fellow Daoist Xu, why don't you take a rest?"

"Need not."

Xu Qingxuan shook her head, her eyes scanning the surroundings as if trying to identify the direction, but suddenly stopped when she touched something.

"...Earthbound Root?"

She murmured as she walked forward uncertainly.

Zhao Zhao also moved closer: "What?"

Xu Qingxuan pulled away the weeds in front of her, and they vaguely saw a leafless rhizome suddenly emerging from the bushes near the edge of the swamp.

The stem was transparent and the area was shrouded in thick fog, appearing a dark purple environment, making it difficult to be discovered.

But he still couldn't escape Xu Qingxuan's sharp eyes.

"...The mycelium that was trapped underground has already crawled out. It has been at least a thousand years."

Hearing what Xu Qingxuan said, Chao Zhao couldn't help but stare closely at the bottom of the ground-binding root. Sure enough, there were strands of things like silk threads clinging to its bottom.

She couldn't help but ask: "...A thousand-year-old earthbound root, is it worth money?"

"It's worth it!" Xu Qingxuan answered decisively, "About a few hundred thousand spirit stones."

"hiss--"

Chao Zhao suddenly took a breath of cold air.

Such a small thing is actually worth more than 100,000 spirit stones? !

Her eyes were instantly filled with fanatical excitement. She rubbed her palms together and asked Xu Qingxuan, "Can I have it?"

"Yes." Xu Qingxuan nodded again, "But it's a bit troublesome."

The ground-bound root is just as its name suggests, its root system is deeply rooted in the ground and is attached by thousands of hyphae.

If you want to take it away, you must uproot it.

But those hyphae are a tough bunch. Once they wrap around a living thing, the seemingly fragile and vulnerable hyphae will instinctively activate the strangulation mechanism.

"So, can we burn it now?"

"No."

Xu Qingxuan shook her head. "It will damage the medicinal properties of the Earth Binding Root, and the miasma here is thick, so it's not suitable for ignition."

Chao Zhao was slightly shocked. Why was it so troublesome?

Xu Qingxuan's face also showed some solemnity: "We need to think about it carefully."

She set her gaze on the ground-bound root, with an unprecedented seriousness and determination in her eyes.

At the same time, their scenes were also seen by the big guys outside the secret realm through the tracing mirror.

It's just that the fog in the foggy night swamp was too thick, and they were in the center, so the picture was very blurry and not real.

Fuhua straightened up slightly.

"...Why did Xuan'er and Chao Zhao stop here? Could it be that they have some top-grade medicinal herbs?"

Yueying Sword Master snorted coldly: "If there are top-grade medicinal herbs in this secret realm, they would have been controlled by Jianhua Immortal Sect long ago."

Hearing this, Feng Qi smiled and shook his head.

"Alas, Brother Yueying still likes to smear us. The secret realm was left by the ancestor Honghua. Except for the training period, we have never interfered with the changes in the secret realm."

"hypocritically!"

Yueying Sword Master knew that he could not win the argument with the versatile Fengqi, so he did not continue the topic after saying this.

Fuhua was too lazy to pay attention to their quarrel and sighed softly.

"Xuan'er is so willful. She doesn't even need the miasma-relieving pills or her spiritual power. She insists on fighting the miasma on her own."

"It's as if you're not willful."

Huanyin glanced at her with a half-smile.

The previous leader of the Du Shi Sect had three direct disciples. Fu Hua was the youngest one and also the most courageous and fearless one.

She was the first one to respond to her master's call, and followed her master to the front line many times, shuttling back and forth in the flames of war, recording the symptoms of poisoning of humans and monsters and promptly passing them on to the rear.

She also developed a number of illnesses as a result.

However, her reckless behavior made her the only one who survived in the sect.