Luo Yueying and Luo Sanyue both looked at Luo Qingqiu.
They are siblings and they practice the same exercises.
To a certain extent, we can achieve mind-to-heart communication.
They vaguely sensed Luo Qingqiu's thoughts, so they stopped and looked at the sister who was actually the most authoritative among the three, very curious.
"Sister, what's wrong?" Luo Yueying asked.
Luo Qingqiu replied: "I still feel something is wrong."
Master Yutang was a little unhappy: "There's something else wrong somewhere. It seems like it's just that the senior is too lazy to pay attention to us."
He was frightened by Lin Xi again.
Maybe this senior just didn't take them seriously, so he didn't take any targeted actions.
Luo Qingqiu ignored Master Yutang and continued: "The sense of oppression he gave me was not strong."
"Isn't this strong?" Master Yutang was a little angry: "Girl, don't talk nonsense."
"You think it's strong?"
"That's natural."
"Then can you describe the aura on his body?" Luo Qingqiu said.
"What's so difficult about this?" Master Yutang said immediately: "That feeling is extremely cold, as if being stared into by the abyss, lifeless... powerless... this..."
His voice became weaker and weaker, and the expression on his face gradually became weird.
That's right.
The smell is really strong.
But this is the aura that belongs to Onibuchi.
What about this senior’s own aura?
It seems that the two times I saw it, I didn't feel it at all.
"Understood, he has no aura of his own." Luo Qingqiu said: "There is only the aura of Gui Yuan."
Master Yutang reluctantly said: "Perhaps he was injured and his heart was invaded by Guiyuan's breath, which led to this situation."
"Yes, it is indeed possible." Luo Qingqiu nodded.
This possibility exists.
Master Yutang didn't know why he felt relieved.
Probably because he doesn't want to believe that the person who scares him like this is actually an illusion.
Luo Qingqiu added: "So I gave the Qingfeng bamboo flute to the little barbarian girl next to him."
"Qingfeng Bamboo Flute, what is that?"
"Qingfeng Bamboo is poisonous. If it is used to refine a weapon, the magic weapon will also carry toxins. It can hurt others, but it can also hurt yourself."
Poison?
Master Yutang was horrified after hearing this: "You are crazy. If that barbarian girl dies, do you know what will happen?"
This barbarian woman must not move.
No matter that senior doesn't care about this barbarian girl.
Even if he doesn't care, he will never sit idly by for the sake of his own face.
That's when things will really happen.
Luo Qingqiu shook his head: "Of course I know that the poison of Qingfeng Bamboo Flute is not very strong, and this poison has a characteristic that it will automatically dissipate as long as powerful spiritual consciousness is swept through it, or spiritual power is washed away."
Master Yutang understood.
This is a hidden poison.
It is difficult to find where the toxin comes from.
When he discovered that the barbarian girl was poisoned, the senior only needed to sweep away the poison with his spiritual consciousness. Naturally, he had no idea where the poison came from.
I can't pursue it even if I want to.
"What level does this so-called powerful spiritual consciousness have to be?" Master Yutang asked.
Luo Qingqiu replied: "If you detoxify carefully, monks at the seventh or eighth level of Qi Refining can detoxify it, but if you want to detoxify it with a sweep of your spiritual consciousness, you must at least be at the Nascent Soul realm."
There are no monks at the seventh or eighth level of Qi refining in the Yelang clan.
If Barbarian Girl is fine, then this senior may really be something they cannot see through.
But if the barbarian girl is poisoned...
That can only mean one thing.
Everything is fake.
...
...
Nightwolf Clan.
Xiao Nian accepted the Qingfeng bamboo flute and couldn't put it down.
"Master Prophet, can I keep this?" Xiao Nian asked.
Lin Xi stared at the Qingfeng Bamboo Flute for a long time, but didn't find anything strange, so she nodded: "Keep it, it's a small magic weapon. Although it probably doesn't have much power, it's good to help you get a preliminary understanding of the magic weapon."
Xiao Nian was very excited.
She stroked the bamboo flute, then used her weak spiritual power to gently blow at the mouth of the flute.
Woohoo~
The bamboo flute makes a somewhat harsh sound.
Obviously Xiaonian has never learned how to play the flute.
I don’t know how to play a moving melody.
But she played it very seriously, and her voice spread and stirred up a few wisps of breeze. As expected, it was just a small magic weapon, and its power was really not that great.
Lin Xi couldn't help but smile when she saw this.
He took a few sips of the broth prepared by the soldiers to drive away the chill in his body, but the aura of Onibuchi was still tormenting him, making him feel uncomfortable.
At this moment, Xiao Nian, who was enjoying playing with the magic weapon, suddenly turned pale. She frowned and covered her chest, as if she was out of breath.
She could only kneel down on the ground and breathe hard to make herself comfortable.
Such changes frightened the people around him.
"Sister Xiaonian, how are you?" Everyone gathered around.
Xiao Nian's face looked very bad, with cold sweat dripping down her forehead. Her face was slightly distorted, looking very painful.
Lin Xi was also surprised when she saw this: "What's wrong?"
Xiao Nian raised her head with difficulty and forced a smile: "I'm fine, just... my chest... hurts a bit, and I can't breathe..."
Before she finished speaking, Xiao Nian fainted.
Her face gradually turned from white to green.
"I'm poisoned, Xiao Nian is poisoned, go get the antidote herb quickly." Zhuo Ye yelled anxiously, and most of the tribe heard it.
When hunting in dense forests, you will inevitably encounter poisonous weeds and insects.
Therefore, tribes often keep detoxifying herbs on hand.
Someone soon sent over the detoxifying herbs.
Zhuo Ye couldn't help but stuff the most powerful herb into Xiao Nian's mouth, and then waited anxiously.
"Xiao Nian, don't scare me. When did you get poisoned? Why didn't you, a stupid kid, find out?" Zhuo Ye looked worried.
Unfortunately, things didn't work out as expected.
Not only did Xiao Nian not get better, but her face became increasingly blue.
The breath is getting weaker and weaker.
Obviously, this poison cannot be detoxified by the detoxifying grass in the mountains and forests.
"Master Prophet! Master Prophet!" Zhuo Ye looked at Lin Xi as if grasping the last straw: "Please think of a way to save Xiao Nian."
Lin Xi's face was solemn.
When barbarians hunt in the forest, they often die from poisonous weeds and insects.
But Xiao Nian has already started cultivating immortals, and is very resistant to poison. Poisons in ordinary mountains and forests are generally invulnerable.
What kind of poison is this!
How could it come so violently without any warning?
Lin Xi checked Xiao Nian's condition and said reluctantly: "I... can't help it."
He is just a loser.
I can't see any poison in Xiao Nian at all.
Not to mention detoxification.
Suddenly, Lin Xi seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned her head to look at the Qingfeng bamboo flute that had fallen to the side. The bamboo flute was emerald green and flickering with a faint light.