Yao Nu was wondering what his owner was doing on the tree again. Qian Ling took out a bright dagger, and with a wave of his hand, a large branch fell off.
Leaping down, Qianling picked up the chopped tree branch and cautiously approached the poisonous mushroom.
The poisonous breath was floating in the air, and the closer it was, the more ugly Qianling's face became.
One meter away from the poisonous mushroom, Qian Ling suddenly stopped and looked at the branch in his hand. The light in his eyes flashed, and a sudden force in his hand, the violent wind swept past, and countless mushrooms were cut off and flew out.
After a few more swish swishes, the poisonous mushroom was swept clean.
After clearing these obstacles, Qian Ling saw that the underside of these poisonous mushrooms were covered with some fine branches, and some of them had fungus growing on them, and a rotten breath wafted out.
As a mercenary in the previous life, I have been trained in those primitive jungles.
Qian Ling didn't think too much, walked over to pick up those dry branches with bare hands, and threw them aside.
These things are not poisonous, the most poisonous, I'm afraid it is below.
"I saw it, Master, I saw it."
Yao Slave did not lazily observe the movement of this piece on Qian Ling's wrist for a moment, and after Qian Ling lifted a large piece of dead branch, it suddenly screamed.
"Which one?" Qianling seemed calmer at the moment.
She had already guessed that the dysentery was under these things, but there were too many things growing under them, and she couldn't recognize which one she was looking for.
Yao Slave didn't know how to express it. He simply slipped from Qianling's sleeves and hugged a green grass. The grass was in an inverted triangle shape and was about thirty centimeters high. It was quite prominent in this piece.
Yao Nu had just hugged her, and her body that had only recovered a little color began to turn black again. Qian Ling quickly picked her up and placed it in her palm, "Aren't you afraid to die?"
"It's delicious, delicious." Yao Slave seemed to be unfinished.
Diarrhea is a very rare poisonous weed. Nowadays, there are not many people who know of this poison in Qingguo. Medicine jars such as medicine slaves are like dysentery, as if some people love pork belly.
Qianling shook his head helplessly, and continued to lift up those dead branches. More and more diarrhea appeared in front of him. It was colorless and tasteless, but had a special ability that made people gradually feel uncomfortable.
Xiu eyebrows wrinkled lightly, Qian Ling took out an antidote from his sleeve again and took it.
My chest suddenly became more comfortable.
If ordinary people come to collect this kind of poison, they are a little careless, and they are afraid that they will die if they don't get the medicine. It's not impossible.
"How does the master plan to bring these things back?" Yaonu stood on Qianling's shoulders, his black body was much ugly.
With such a huge number, what if someone poisoned someone on the way back home
"Yeah, how do you bring it back?" Qian Ling suddenly stopped his movements, thinking seriously.
With so many poisonous weeds, it would be too eye-catching if they were packaged and taken away. Moreover, although these things were colorless and tasteless, they were extremely toxic. What if the people in the inn were poisoned to death by her.
"Master, haven't you thought about this problem?" Yao Nu looked at Qian Ling incredulously.
The wise and witty master of his family has found here without even thinking about such an important question
"Crossing to the bridge head is naturally straight, and there is no need to take precautions." Qianling gave it a glance and continued to lift the covered dead branches.