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Chapter 471

Chapter 471

"Yes, it is indeed the Vulcan Tribe. I didn't expect that my little friend has such a wide range of knowledge and even understands things in the wilderness."

Mr. Jiang became more and more surprised and looked up to Ye Fan more and more.

Ye Fan narrated while feeling his pulse; "The wild land is close to the primitive, and it has strange flowers and herbs and strange poisons. In the Vulcan tribe, there is fire dragon grass, which is hot in nature and highly poisonous in body redness."

"The Vulcan Tribe believes in the God of Fire and claims to be the descendant of the God of Fire. This is because in the Vulcan Tribe, babies are fed fire dragon grass as soon as they are born. Those who are poisoned to death are known as the abandoned sons of the God of Fire. Only those who survive

Only by raising them up. Passed down from generation to generation and historical evolution, people in the Vulcan Tribe are now immune to the Fire Dragon Grass."

"They made the fire dragon grass into a highly poisonous substance, and when they fought with people, they quietly penetrated it into the opponent's body. This is where the fire poison comes from."

Mr. Jiang nodded heavily, "My little friend is right. Is there any way to cure it?"

Ye Fan closed his hands and sat upright.

"All things are mutually reinforcing each other, and if there is poison, there is an antidote. Although fire dragon grass is highly poisonous, its root is the antidote. Take the root and squeeze it into a medicinal juice. Take it morning and evening, and the poison will be eliminated in a month."

"Is this possible?"

This was the first time Mr. Jiang heard about it. If he had known it earlier, he would have arranged for the war department to wipe out the Vulcan Tribe and dig up the fire dragon grass roots.

Ye Fan seemed to see through Mr. Jiang's thoughts and waved his hand and said: "This is just an ideal method. In fact, the success rate is almost zero."

"Because, in order to prevent the roots from leaking, the antidote is produced outside; after the fire dragon grass is mature and picked, the roots will be destroyed on the spot; and for those immature fire dragon grass, the roots have no detoxification effect. As for stealing the seeds of the fire dragon grass, cultivate them yourself

, it won’t work either. Fire Dragon Grass is unique to the Vulcan Tribe and is only suitable for growing on the land of the Vulcan Tribe.”

"All these factors have also led to the Vulcan Tribe becoming a feared tribe in the wilderness and one of the strongest tribes."

Hearing this, Jiang Ting couldn't help but said: "Brother Ye, then what you said makes no sense at all. Isn't it still hopeless?"

"I didn't say that this is the only way to detoxify." Ye Fan waved his hand, "Bring a pen and paper, I will write a list."

Not long after, pen and paper arrived.

Ye Fan opened and closed widely, his pen moved quickly, and he made a list.

"These are medicinal materials, which are very rare. They don't even exist in Daxia or even in many countries. They only appear in the wilderness. When you gather all the medicinal materials, come to me and I will be able to treat the old gentleman.

Already."

"Let me take a look."

Jiang Ting carelessly grabbed the list and muttered: "Red fruit, red cloud flower, purple spider liquid, crazy ox bile... what are these!"

"has a problem?"

"Of course there is a problem," Jiang Ting said in an aura, "Do you think we are fools? Many of these medicinal materials are poisonous. For example, this purple spider is a unique purple spider in the wilderness. One drop of poison can kill a person."

"There is also Mad Ox gallbladder, which is an extremely manic bull. It carries the manic virus. Do you need to use its bile?"

"This is obviously to poison my grandfather!"

Mr. Jiang was also frightened when he heard this.

Ye Fan smiled and said: "You know a lot. Indeed, many of them are poisons, but I said that fire poison cannot be treated, it can only be forced out. Mild methods will not work, only violent ones will come out,

Fight poison with poison."

"What, do you think you are acting in a TV series? Fight fire with fire. I think you are just making it up."

Jiang Ting was furious.

Mr. Jiang glared and said with a straight face, "Xiaoting, please don't be rude. Mr. Ye and I have no enmity. There is no reason to harm me."

"But......"

"I believe Mr. Ye has his own intentions."

Ye Fan laughed loudly, and when he turned his hand over, several golden needles appeared. He said, "Thanks to the old gentleman's trust, I will show you my skills first."

"The old gentleman has been agitated and restless lately, and his heart is on fire. Is this okay?"

"That's right."

Jiang Laogang admitted that Ye Fan pointed at him and with a slight stroke, a big hole appeared in his chest and clothes, revealing his broad and familiar chest with scars on it.

Ye Fan was also killed in a hail of bullets, and he could tell at a glance that most of these scars were gunshot wounds, and some were scratched by metal pieces from exploding grenades.

This is an old soldier who fought hard for his country.

Suddenly, Ye Fan was in awe, his face was extremely serious, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

Swish swish swish.

Several golden needles pierced Mr. Jiang's heart, and for a moment, Mr. Jiang was unable to move.

"grandfather."

"Don't make any noise."

Ye Fan stopped drinking, so Jiang Ting and Cui Jian did not dare to act recklessly. Jiang Ting was shocked and anxious, and asked carefully: "Brother Ye, what are you doing?"

"Wait a quarter of an hour."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Fan drifted away.


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