No matter what kind of poison you have, wrap it up with force first and then excrete it from the body.
The opponent is just an ordinary warrior, and his strength is ten times the limit.
And Ye Fan is a powerful person in the divine realm. If he can't even defeat warriors who are below ten times the limit, then what face does he have?
However, if Black Moon fails in the second level, what will happen next?
The beautiful young woman is also a little worried.
Their black ghost Miao has never been good at poisoning. If Hei Yue can survive the second level and Ye Fan is in charge of the third level, the Miao girl's election this time will be almost certain! "The last round is a martial arts test...
"Hei Yue said: "Young Master, I hope you can help me."
Ye Fan waved his hand and interrupted her: "If you beat everyone down, will you be elected?"
"Well, that's understandable."
Black Moon nodded.
"Okay, I get it."
Ye Fan looked at the time and said, "It's getting late, go and have a rest! I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!"
Heiyue was stunned: "What are you going to do?"
"Get ready for tomorrow."
Ye Fan stood up with a slight smile and walked straight out of the stilted building.
He did not return to his residence, but followed the mountain road and galloped towards the mountains.
Heiyue and the beautiful young woman stood outside the stilted building, looking at his back in the distance and frowning.
"Master, he..." "He should have gone to the mountains to find medicine."
The beautiful young woman's solemn expression softened, she turned her head and glanced at the silent Black Silkworm, and then asked Black Moon in a low voice.
"Yue'er, you didn't tell him the meaning of the Holy Son Order?"
"No."
Hei Yue's face darkened, she shook her head and said, "The young master that Master Hei Can has found is extraordinary. He is not something a young girl like me can reach."
"snort!"
The beautiful young woman snorted coldly: "We, Black Guimiao and Black Silkworm, are just using each other. I don't know why he values us so much.
However, since he was able to find such an outstanding young man, it is a blessing for you to recruit him into our Black Devil Miao! As for whether you can succeed, it depends on you."
"Master, I think this matter is not that simple."
Black Moon shook her head and smiled bitterly.
She has seen the abilities of Ye Fan and Hei Can, and she also knows very well that these two people have no feelings for Shen Miao.
It's just that Hei Yue doesn't understand why Hei Can and Ye Fan would help them like this.
It is impossible to say that they want to gain the power of the entire Heimiao! After all, with the strength of the two of them, not to mention Shenmiao, even in Yunnan, there are probably few who can compare with them.
The two of them must have an ulterior secret! "Yue'er, come in with me."
The beautiful young woman brought Hei Yue back to the room.
In the corner of the room, there is a hidden compartment.
The beautiful young woman took out a small clay pot from the secret compartment, opened the lid, and heard a "squeaking" sound from inside.
"Don't use it unless absolutely necessary."
The beautiful young woman closed the lid and gently stroked Heiyue's hair.
"yes!"
Black Moon nodded solemnly and responded.
At the same time, Ye Fan was running wildly in the mountains and forests.
He expanded his spiritual thoughts to the greatest extent and searched for all the strange flowers, poisonous plants, strange snakes and spiritual insects that entered his spiritual thoughts.
Although Ye Fan didn't care much about poison, in order not to appear too shocking, it was better for him to be slightly prepared.
And, if something goes wrong, there's something to fall back on.
As for the precious elixirs brought from the Shenzhan Continent, he was reluctant to use them in this small Shenmiao.
As long as he leaves this place and without that powerful suppression, Ye Fan will not be affected even if he eats the entire Shen Miao poison in one breath.
The night passed quickly.
Early the next morning, Damiao Village was bustling with activity.
Last night at the flower festival, two to three hundred thousand people gathered in Damiao Village, and now it was even more crowded.
Hundreds of men, women, and children from the Miao village rushed to the large Miao village to participate in the grand Miao event that only happened in ten years.
Ling'er stayed with Huamiao's people and headed to the square in the center of Damiao Village.
Dolma was very surprised that her daughter, who had been dressing up for a long time, actually had a bad stomach an hour before the flower festival and was unable to participate.
What a pity for that beautiful dress! "Ling'er, are you really okay?"
Seeing that Ling'er's face was a little pale, Zhuoma said worriedly: "If you still feel uncomfortable, just rest in the shop. Dad will go back and tell you the results immediately after watching the election."
"Dad, I'm fine."
Ling'er waved her hands repeatedly and looked left and right, as if looking for someone.
There were so many people in Damiao Village today, so densely packed that it was difficult to even walk, let alone find someone.
Hua Miao and others came to the main square of Miao Village.
The square covers an area of 16 acres, equivalent to one and a half football fields, and can accommodate 100,000 people.
However, the central area of the square has been fenced off, and everyone can only watch from the periphery.
The flower seedlings were the first ones to arrive at the square, and were located relatively near the front.
Ling'er looked at the surging crowd, distressed, and gently pulled Da Shan's arm beside him.
"Uncle Dashan, you are tall, can you help me see if Brother Ye Fan is in the square?"
"Girl Ling'er, I knew you were still thinking of him!"
Dashan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Isn't it because of him that I didn't go to the flower festival last night?"
Ling'er was anxious and said quickly: "Uncle Dashan, please keep your voice down. If dad hears it, he will be angry!"
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore."
Dashan is over 1.8 meters tall, and he can see the people around him clearly when he stands on tiptoes.
But today there are too many people coming to watch the election ceremony. There are heads everywhere. How can you tell who is who?
"Girl Ling'er, you can't see clearly here, why don't uncle take you to Miao Tong Restaurant!"
Dashan Road.
Miao Tong Restaurant is six stories high and is the only star-rated restaurant in Da Miao Village.
Because of Ling'er's relationship, Dashan made a lot of money from Ye Fan yesterday, so he has to express it today.
"good!"
Ling'er was immediately overjoyed and followed Dashan to squeeze out of the crowd and ran towards Miao Tong Restaurant.
At this time, Miao Tong Restaurant was also overcrowded.
The location here is perfect, and many Miao people want to book a room here to watch the Miao women's general election.
"Can you please get a room upstairs!"
Dashan squeezed to the counter, holding a wad of banknotes in his hand.
"There are no rooms, they are all booked!"
The boss replied loudly: "Even the balcony on the top floor is covered!"
"ah?"
Dashan was stunned, glanced at Ling'er who was full of hope, and said quickly: "Boss, you have so many rooms here, can't you share one room?
Just...even the cleaning room is fine!"
"All gone!"
The boss still shook his head: "Come on, come on, why are you all crowded in my store?"
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"Alas..." Dashan returned in despair, dragging Ling'er to the corner of the hotel lobby.
"Ling'er, Uncle Dashan is useless. We can't book a room."
Ling'er sighed in disappointment and was about to leave Miao Tong Restaurant with Dashan.
Suddenly, a group of people walked in from the door of the hall.
When the strong man at the head saw Ling'er, his eyes lit up and he walked quickly towards her.