"What is this?" Yan Xuan leaned over to look at the blades of grass in Meng Qi's hand.
The leaves of the grass are dark green, a bit darker than ordinary grass, and it wasn't very conspicuous when mixed in the grass, but it became very obvious after sex.
"This is Drunken Dragon Grass." Meng Qi said, leaning over and pulling out a few more pieces.
She moved to the tip of her nose and sniffed, then handed a piece of Drunken Dragon Grass to Yan Xuan.
Yan Xuan followed her example and sniffed it closely. As soon as the blade of grass, which didn't look very special, got closer, he could smell a strong smell of alcohol.
"It smells so strong of wine." Yan Xuan looked at the Drunken Dragon Grass, "No wonder it's called this name, can even a dragon be drunk by it?"
Meng Qi glanced at him, now she knew why Yan Xuan was not affected.
Drunken Dragon Grass is not like ordinary wine, drinking too much will make people unconscious. Drunken Dragon Grass is fascinated by the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator, so ordinary people may be fine if they smell it.
Although Yan Xuan is also a cultivator, but after the inner alchemy was injured, his cultivation level is now equivalent to that of a Qi practitioner, which is better than ordinary people.
The Drunken Dragon Grass had less influence on him.
As for Meng Qi, she was in the swamp before, and the poisonous miasma was everywhere. She took a pill that can suppress all poisons, but the effect of the medicine has not passed, so naturally it will not be affected.
Thinking of this, Meng Qi pulled Si Kongxing over and stuffed a pill into her mouth.
She raised her jaw slightly and looked forward.
Among those cultivators, among her friends, Li Che is also a medical practitioner, but the other party obviously hasn't realized it yet. After all, the Drunken Dragon Herb is also very rare. It doesn't look much different from ordinary grass leaves, and it tastes extremely very light.
Only by inhaling enough and long enough breath of Drunken Dragon Grass will it be affected.
At this moment, Li Che was standing unsteadily among his fellow disciples. The disciples of Canglang Academy had always been on good terms with each other, and they were medical practitioners, so they rarely had any enmity with others.
At this time, a few people stood in the crowd, and although they were also affected, they still didn't make a move.
"Let's go there." Meng Qi said, pulling Si Kongxing, and Yan Xuan quickly walked towards Li Che.
She also stuffed a detoxification pill into Li Che's mouth.
Not long after, Sikong Xing's wobbly body stood firm first, and his gaze gradually became clear: "Meng Qiqi..."
She shook her head and looked at her friend: "I... what happened just now?"
She suddenly opened her eyes wide in surprise, some cultivators from various sects on the grassland had already moved their hands.
Some of them are from the same sect that had gaps in the past, maybe it was just a trivial matter, but at this time they are in Shijue Mountain, everyone knows that as long as they leave here, no one will remember what happened.
In addition, the Drunken Dragon Grass lost his consciousness, and the little bit of violence that would normally be forcibly suppressed in his body surfaced.
Quite a few people were already bloodied in an instant.
"They..." Sikong Xing widened his beautiful eyes, "What happened to them?"
As soon as she finished speaking, amidst a long scream of "Ah—", a cultivator was hit hard in the chest by a colleague wearing a robe of the same color as her.
The cultivator's screams hadn't stopped yet, "Wow!" he had to spit out a big mouthful of blood.
Blood fell on the grass, and the blades of grass around him suddenly grew wildly.
Meng Qi frowned and said, "If the Drunken Dragon Grass is watered with fresh blood, it will grow much faster and its efficacy will be greatly improved."
"I seem to really smell it. It smells so strong." Si Kongxing murmured.
Not only her, Yan Xuan has also smelled it.
At this time, more and more practitioners were injured, and the smell of alcohol in the air became stronger and stronger.
Just now, you need to bring Drunken Dragon Grass close to your nose to smell it, but now just standing there, you can already smell the increasingly strong aroma of wine coming from all directions.
Li Che also slowly woke up at this time, and he naturally smelled the extremely rich aroma of wine permeating the grassland.
"This is..." He still had the bitter taste of the pill that Meng Qi gave him, "Is it Qingling Pill?"
"No." Meng Qi nodded.
"Drunken Dragon Grass?" Li Che's expression turned serious. Now the smell of wine in the grassland is so strong that he can't ignore it at all.
The stronger the smell of Drunken Dragon Grass, the crazier the cultivators would be.
Li Che and Sikong Xing glanced at each other, and they both saw a bit of horror in each other's eyes.
"It's Drunken Dragon Grass." Meng Qi said in a deep voice.
"Qingling Pill can suppress all kinds of poisons, but it's not easy to refine it?" Li Che said.
"Well, I only have twelve." Meng Qi sighed lightly.
Although this elixir is based on Qinglingcao as the main medicine, it can suppress all kinds of poisons, and there are a lot of elixir added, and the refining is quite time-consuming, Meng Qi himself only has twelve.
She herself took one in the swamp earlier, and just gave one to Sikong Xing and Li Che.
She took out two more and handed them to Li Che, asking him to save his fellow disciple.
"Thank you." Li Che bowed to Meng Qi, "Since it's Drunken Dragon Grass, I still have some Snow Grass here, maybe I don't need to use Qingling Pill."
Meng Qi glanced at him.
She leaned over to part the blades of grass, and plucked a small white flower from the grass: "This is little ghost orchid."
Li Che took the little white flower with a more dignified expression.
The small white flower looks no more than the size of a fingernail, and it is quite inconspicuous when it grows in the grass, just like an ordinary small wild flower.
Now that he held it closer, he could see clearly that although the little white flower was small, its four petals stretched out, like a young child making a face.
It's really little ghost orchid.
Meng Qi took a deep breath and said: "The Drunken Dragon Herb is not difficult to solve, just listen to Xuecao. But when Listening to Xuecao meets this little ghost orchid, the poisonous gas enters the body, and even the spirit sea wall of the strong cave will If it is corroded, the poison will be hard to cure."
"That's right." Li Che sighed softly, and took the two Qingling Pills for his fellow disciples respectively, "Looking at the person who planted this Drunken Dragon Grass, they have already calculated these."
At this time, if they wanted to save people, they only needed to let people inhale the medicinal gas of Tingxuecao.
But these cultivators have inhaled the fragrance of the little ghost orchid for so long, and with the addition of the snow grass, the drunken dragon grass is cured, but the poisoning is deeper.
A look of helplessness also appeared on Li Che's face. At this time, he really needed a pill like Qingling Pill.
But, but...
He looked up at the sky slightly, but kept recalling the medical books he had read in his mind.
On the contrary, Yan Xuan was quite calm, just standing quietly beside Meng Qi.
Meng Qi had already found Chu Tianfeng and Qin Xiumo from the crowd, but these two were also deeply trapped in the melee crowd.
With the cultivation bases of her and a few friends around her, it is impossible to rush past those cultivators who are fighting and get to those two without incident.
She looked around again, but saw Pei Mufeng sitting cross-legged on the grass.
His natal long sword was suspended above his head, protecting him and his two fellow disciples in the light of the sword.
"You stay here, I'll go to Pavilion Master Pei." Meng Qi said.
"Meng Qiqi, I'll accompany you!" Sikong Xing raised two fingers together with his right hand, and a ball of black water protected her and Meng Qi in the center.
"Let's go!" Si Kongxing was also a decisive person.
Immediately, the two rushed towards Pei Mufeng.
They didn't dare to rush through the most chaotic crowd, they made a circle from the edge of the crowd, and got in front of the three people in Xingluo Pavilion.
One of the two fellow disciples behind Pei Mufeng was Xu Zijun who had entered the Sea of Falling Stars together.
"Pavilion Master Pei." Meng Qi held a pill in his hand and quickly put it into Pei Mufeng's mouth.
Without any doubt, Pei Mufeng opened his mouth and swallowed the pill.
Meng Qi took out two more pills and gave them to Xu Zijun and another Xingluo Pavilion disciple respectively.
Of the twelve pills, there were only four left.
Meng Qi turned her head to look at the cultivators fighting in the melee, and when Pei Mufeng also stood up, she immediately said: Pavilion Master Pei, my two friends are still inside, please..."
"Let's go." Pei Mufeng pointed his finger, and the natal sword opened the way in front of him.
He was already very strong, and during the past few months of training in Falling Star Sea, his swordsmanship has improved a lot.
The long sword of life came out suddenly, as fast as a gust of wind, so that people couldn't even see the shadow of the sword clearly.
With his protection, Meng Qi and the others rushed safely to Chu Tianfeng's side without much effort.
Pei Mufeng made two more "shua shua" swords to force back the cultivator who was fighting with Chu Tianfeng.
"Chu Tianfeng!" Meng Qi stepped forward and stuffed a Qingfeng Pill into his mouth.
Chu Tianfeng was not injured, but a lot of blood was splashed on his clothes and cheeks. He took the elixir, and his eyes became clear after a while.
"Meng Qiqi?!" He exhaled, looking at Meng Qi standing in front of him in disbelief.
His birth talisman is a red lotus-shaped talisman, which is still floating by his side.
"You... what happened to us?" Chu Tianfeng exclaimed, "It smells so strong!"
"Let's talk later." Meng Qi said.
They rushed towards Qin Xiumo's direction again.
At this time, with Chu Tianfeng in the team, it was easier and faster than before.
After a while, Meng Qi also gave Qin Xiumo the Qingling Pill.
Several people immediately rushed out of the chaotic battle situation and returned to Li Che's side.
At this time, Xu Zijun and another fellow of Pei Mufeng had also arrived here, and the smell of wine on the grassland was so strong that it seemed to be intoxicating.
Li Che was still looking into the distance, muttering something.
"So what's going on here?" Chu Tianfeng wiped off the blood on his face, and asked angrily, "Is this deliberately provoking our fight?"
As soon as you leave, you will forget what happened here in Shijue Mountain, which is equivalent to a place of chaos without the slightest moral and rule constraints.
The Drunken Dragon Grass that can fascinate the spiritual consciousness of cultivators makes them lose their restraint.
Coupled with the fact that the person didn't know what kind of bewitching technique was used to seduce, most people couldn't control themselves at all.
A few of them had already withdrawn, but the others were fighting.
In this way, I am afraid that in the end, I will be red-eyed, and I will never stop dying, right
Qin Xiumo turned to look at Yan Xuan, and asked coldly: "Shijue Mountain will only allow disciples from other sects to enter when it is opened for a hundred years, and only disciples from your sect can enter when it is opened every ten years. Even if you don't know What happened here, every time there are disciples who can get out alive, there are only one-third of them?"
Yan Xuan and Qin Xiumo looked at each other and said, "Yes."
He paused, and continued: "If more than half of the disciples who entered every time would be killed or injured, I, Jing Yuetian, would have been devastated."
"This is... huh?" At this time, another voice sounded beside the crowd, and the young man who suddenly appeared held his breath halfway through speaking, "Drunken Dragon Grass?!"
As he spoke, he looked at Meng Qi with surprise in his eyes: "You..."
"It's Drunken Dragon Grass." Meng Qi nodded.
The person who came was Xue Chengxuan. He had already gone to the second pass, so he had already passed the second pass and came out again.
He was the most outstanding disciple of Fengmeng. When he smelled the wine and looked at the chaotic scene, he immediately guessed most of it.
"I have some snow grass here, maybe... Huh?" Xue Chengxuan said halfway, and leaned over to pick a little ghost orchid, "Little ghost orchid?!"
"It's Little Ghost Orchid." Meng Qi said.
"This..." Xue Chengxuan murmured, "If Little Ghost Orchid is added with Snow Grass, the poison will be very powerful."
"Yeah." Meng Qi nodded.
She was also quickly recalling, besides listening to the snow grass, there was no other way to get rid of the poison of the drunken dragon grass.
"Little friend..." The voice that had been silent for a while suddenly rang out again: "Since you have saved your friend, you should go quickly, and you have nothing to do with other people's life or death. Don't forget, these people , but they are all your next opponents."
Li Che still looked up at the sky, muttering something.
Xue Chengxuan was silent, with a rather serious expression on his face.
Meng Qi retracted her spiritual consciousness, and the bamboo slips that Lin Yan gave her were emitting a faint light, and the contents on the bamboo slips were quickly imprinted in her eyes.
The three of them were completely lost in thought as if they hadn't heard the voice at all.
Qin Xiumo and Chu Tianfeng looked at each other, one on the left and one on the right, with the tall talisman and long sword floating beside them.
They really weren't surprised that Meng Qi would do this.
Not only Meng Qi, but the three medical practitioners are really...
Neither of them knew how to describe it.
Forget about Li Che, but Xue Chengxuan and the others have always heard about it. As the eldest son of the Xue family of the Fengmeng, almost everyone believes that the future leader of the Fengmeng, the Patriarch of the Xue family.
Most of the time, Xue Chengxuan was involved in an accident. I am afraid that except for that time in the sea of falling stars, he put aside a lot of worries, completely let go and fought side by side with a few people.
Most of the time, Xue Chengxuan puts the interests of the family first.
But now, he clearly has a great advantage, and he can completely ignore these people and continue to maintain his advantage.
The expression on that face was exactly the same as that of Meng Qi and Li Che.
Qin Xiumo and Chu Tianfeng looked at each other again, this group of people really...
"There is a way!" Meng Qi snapped her fingers suddenly, and a crystal jade slip appeared in front of her, "This is the jade slip I got last time in Falling Star Sea."
She said: "A medical handbook left by a senior who fell in the Sea of Falling Stars."
Meng Qi pointed at the jade slip, and a line of characters flew out of the jade slip, and quickly circled around Li Che and the others.
"Drunken Dragon Grass can be cured directly with Little Ghost Orchid besides Ting Xuecao." Meng Qi was a little surprised, but not very surprised.
All things in the world are born and restrained by each other.
so…
She looked around, the grassland was dotted with small white flowers, and there were quite a lot of little ghost orchids here.
That is to say, the ancient senior who planted this piece of Drunken Dragon Grass actually left something behind to understand the poison of Drunken Dragon Grass.
In the medical books of later generations, it is rarely mentioned that the little ghost orchid can cure the poison of drunken dragon grass.
Meng Qi, Li Che, Xue Chengxuan and the others looked at each other, together with the other two disciples from Canglang Academy, they swung their right hands, and the medicine knife was already in their hands.
The talisman of doctors and cultivators may be different, but almost everyone has a medicine knife.
Now several people work together to dig up the little ghost orchid by its roots.
It is recorded in the medical handbook that twisting out the branch liquid from the rhizome of the little ghost orchid, and patting it on the forehead of the poisoned person from the Drunken Dragon Grass can detoxify them.
It is not difficult to say.
But there are so many poisoned cultivators here, and in the melee, it is too time-consuming to cure them one by one.
"I bought a magic weapon before." Meng Qi raised his hand and summoned his Five Spirits Cauldron, motioning for several people to throw all the roots of the dug up little ghost orchid into his Five Spirits Cauldron.
She clasped her hands and popped out a few more spirit stones, and the rhizome of the little ghost orchid in the five spirit cauldron had been refined into a ball of green liquid medicine in just a moment.
Meng Qi took out the magic weapon of Tianhai Pavilion that he had bought earlier from the storage bag. It was originally a magic weapon that could infuse the venom into rainwater, which not only increased the medicinal properties, but also made the poisoning area wider.
"This just happens to be used now." She said happily, "I didn't expect this magic weapon to be so useful."
Yan Xuan looked at Meng Qi with a complicated expression.
He was also listening in. He originally thought that Meng Qi and the others were going to save people one by one after they were preparing to refine the medicine. That's a bit slower, but you can decide who to save and who not to save.
Didn't expect that she planned to use such a magic weapon, no difference, all of them have to be saved
"Huh?" Li Che leaned over curiously, "Is there such a magic weapon? Where did you buy it? I'm going to buy one too. With it, in the future when the miasma in the southern realm breaks out every few years, It's much more convenient."
"It's in the Tianhai Pavilion in Tianwaitian." Meng Qi said, "Isn't it, this is pretty easy to use."
As she spoke, she had neatly sent the medicinal liquid refined from the rhizomes of the little ghost orchids into the magic weapon.
Meng Qi tapped her finger lightly, and the spiritual energy was sent into the magic weapon.
But for a moment, the rain fell from the sky one after another.
On the prairie that was originally full of the smell of alcohol, the air seemed to have been washed and became fresh again.
Those cultivators who were fighting in a group and were about to kill their red eyes gradually became clearer.
Not knowing who started it first, they stopped slowly one by one.
The sound of weapons clashing gradually diminished, and in the end, only the sound of rain falling and hitting the grass could be heard.
Between heaven and earth, there is a piece of tranquility.