"You are so beautiful. It would be a pity to die or be disfigured. I can't bear it." Feng Xingying showed a compassionate expression on her face. Unfortunately, her face was covered by a lavender veil, only revealing a pair of seemingly Gentle eyes.
"Otherwise, I can take out my poison for you and Mr. Duan to identify. If you can really tell me the antidote, I'm willing to admit defeat, and the Yingxue stove will be yours."
After Feng Xingying finished speaking, without waiting for Ge Yingxue's opinion, he took out a small bottle and uncorked it in front of everyone.
The fragrant breath ripples, as if in this cursed place, flowers suddenly bloom, making people yearn for it.
Even some people with poor concentration have started to move forward towards Feng Xingying.
Fortunately, the elites of several teams surrounded Feng Xingying and Ge Yingxue. The people in front now were stronger and more determined, so they would not be attracted by the fragrance.
But Ge Yingxue was different. The demon in her body was ready to move, forcing her to use all her energy to suppress the black lines that were about to spread.
What on earth is this terrible thing
Fragrance may not necessarily be good, it may also be highly toxic.
Feng Xingying tilted the porcelain bottle, and a drop of pink liquid dripped from the porcelain bottle and fell into the soil in front of her.
A bubbling groove instantly appeared under the apprentice's feet, and it expanded larger and larger until it reached the size of the bottom of an ordinary bucket before it stopped.
The bubbling state has always remained unchanged. That small area is like boiling water, with small bubbles constantly emerging and emitting a stronger aroma.
Now Duan Gu could no longer sit idly by and ignore the situation. The sword light rose and instantly a barrier blocked the area to prevent the fragrance from spreading.
"This poison should be Baihuajiao. It is said that this poison was once one of the famous works of Poison King, and no one in the world can cure it. After the death of Poison King, Baihuajiao was also lost.
Baihuajiao has an alluring fragrance, bright color, and a wine-like taste. It looks like a fine wine and delicacy, but in fact, it is full of murderous intent.
Baihuajiao is often mixed with wine to make people want to take a sip. But once taken, this poison will swallow up all spiritual power and true energy until the person who takes the poison is completely swallowed.
A drop of delicate flowers can lead to death in a moment. I'm talking about this Baihuajiao. "
Duan Gu has traveled all over the world and knows more about the outside world.
"Then there's no antidote for Baihuajiao?" Ge Yingxue refused.
"Yes." Duan Gu nodded sadly: "The only antidote for Baihuajiao is the blood of God."
Blood of God? What's the difference between that and having no cure
Who among the gods who have truly awakened their bloodline will come to this cursed land? Feng Xingying is the only one, but unfortunately she is no longer there.
If they are hit by Baihuajiao, they must find the antidote within a quarter of an hour, but this quarter of an hour is really not enough for them to leave the cursed land to find the gods.
Because neither humans nor spiritual beasts in the Cursed Land can use spiritual power, they cannot accelerate their flight. Even if a swordsman can fly with a sword, without the assistance of spiritual power, his speed is still faster than running. It's far behind the Spiritual Light Sword.
Therefore, Feng Xingying took out Baihuajiao, which was equivalent to becoming invincible.
"Classmate Ge, you have a quarter of an hour to find a way to break this poison. Because Baihuajiao's attack time is only quarter of an hour." Feng Xingying reminded with a smile.