As soon as these words came out, Duobaoshu almost lost his breath and died of anger.

Looking around, I saw Duobaoshu, with no hair pulled out from top to bottom, extremely ugly.

Huo Qilin looked at Turbo Mouse and fell to the ground, laughing badly.

"Okay, don't pretend to be dead!"

"Since you are known as the treasure mouse, you have good treasure hunting skills!"

Chapter 12 The Insidious Turbot Rat, The Poisonous Gourd

Duobao Mouse was on all fours, lying on the ground, not paying attention to Liu Ming at all.

What a joke, the hair has been plucked!

I still want him to hunt for treasure, isn't this a dream?

Liu Ming looked at Duobaoshu, who looked like a dead pig not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth, and said to himself, "I'm afraid you're overthinking this trick with me!"

"Boom~!"

As he said that, an extremely cold aura came from Liu Ming's body towards Duobaoshu.

Even Huo Qilin couldn't help shivering.

Others don't know Liu Ming's horror, how can Huo Qilin not know?

Looking at the bald and hairless Duobaoshu, Huo Qilin could only pray for good luck in his heart.

"Duobaoshu, you have to know that the poor have always killed people who are useless!"

"Since you want to die with all your heart, Pindao will fulfill you!"

With a wave of Liu Ming's big hand, the Nine Heavens Sword appeared, pointing directly at Duobao Mouse with killing intent.

"Fog grass!"

Seeing this scene, Duobaoshu trembled in fright. If it wasn't for the fact that its hair hadn't been pulled out, it might have exploded.

"Shang...shangxian!"

"The little beast is wrong, the little beast is wrong!"

"Little beast was blinded by lard for a while, don't care about it like little beast!"

"Don't you just go on a treasure hunt?"

"There are little beasts here, it's not easy to come by!"

"Swords have no eyes, please invite the immortal...!"

Duobao Mouse rolled over and knelt on the ground, begging Liu Ming for mercy.

I'm afraid that Liu Ming will deal with him on the spot.

Duobaoshu has finally cultivated to this level, and he doesn't want to die like this.

"Uh……"

Seeing this, Huo Qilin was surprised.

At first, I thought that Duobaoshu was a man with backbone.

Now it seems that he is also a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Humph!"

"It's almost there!"

Liu Ming snorted coldly, put away the Nine Heavens Sword, glanced at Duobaoshu indifferently, and said: "Let's go, maybe I will ask Pindao to invite you!"

Hearing this, Duobaoshu stood up and said stutteringly: "Let's go, Shangxian, please!"

Led by Duobaoshu, Liu Ming rode on the fire unicorn and followed closely.

On the way, Liu Ming looked at the Multi-treasure Mouse who kept twisting and walking, and muttered, "No wonder Taoist Multi-treasures will have so many magic weapons in future generations!"

"This treasure hunting ability is second to none in the prehistoric world!"

Time flies like a shuttle, and tens of thousands of years are gone in the blink of an eye.

One day, Duobao Mouse pointed to a valley not far away, and respectfully said: "Shangxian, we are here!"

Liu Ming nodded lightly, tiptoed, came out of the valley, frowned, and said: "Duobaoshu, are you sure there is a treasure here?"

Looking around, the valley was filled with dense fog.

Out of sight.

No one believes that there will be a baby here.

"Shangxian, how dare the little beast lie to you!"

"The little beast still wants to live a few more days!"

Hearing this, Liu Ming snorted coldly, and said, "I'm sorry you don't dare!"

"Fire Qilin, show poor Taoist this guy!"

"The poor will go and come back!"

"Yes, master!" Huo Qilin nodded in response.

Afterwards, Liu Ming tapped the ground with his toes, and shot towards the valley quickly like an arrow leaving the string.

Along the way, there is no stop.

Duobaoshu looked at Liu Ming's figure drifting away, turned his head and smiled, and said, "Huo Qilin, why don't you let me go!"

"Anyway, I have helped you, but now that Liu Ming is not here, we just go our separate ways!"

Huo Qilin shook his huge head and directly refused: "Impossible!"

"You'd better stay here honestly!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Seeing the appearance of the fire unicorn, Duobaoshu muttered angrily: "What an elm head, no wonder it was used as a mount!"

"Huh? Little baldy, what are you mumbling about?"

Huo Qilin's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly.

"No...nothing!"

"Little Beast just wanted to say that Liu Ming's going this time might be a disaster!"

"It's useless for us to stay here, it's better to break up as soon as possible, you go back to the Qilin clan, little beast...!"

Hearing this, Huo Qilin asked suspiciously: "How do you know that Liu Ming's going this time is more or less auspicious?"

"Could it be possible that you have an ambush in this valley?"

Duobaoshu shook his head, pretending to be profound, and explained: "No, no!"

"With the little beast's ability, even if there is an ambush, it's probably useless to Liu Ming!"

"The little beast refers to the congenital miasma in the valley...!"

Huo Qilin flashed two big eyes with copper bells, he hesitated in his heart, he hoped that Liu Ming would die in the valley, but also hoped that Liu Ming would come out alive.

in the valley.

Liu Ming flashed quickly, his deep eyes pierced through the thick fog, looking for the magic weapon.

However, after a while, the baby was not found, but he was dizzy and dizzy.

As if drunk, top-heavy.

"Huh? This...is this miasma?"

In an instant, Liu Ming came to his senses and knew Zhongduobaoshu's plan.

In Liu Ming's heart, an unknown fire suddenly ignited, and he said angrily: "Good job, you bastard mouse, I wanted to spare your life, but I didn't expect you to not cherish it!"

"Wait for me to go out, and I won't beat you to death!"

Feeling the dizziness in the head, getting heavier and heavier.

Liu Ming knew that going on like this was not an option.

If this continues, sooner or later, he will lose his life here.

Looking back, the way in was also surrounded by dense congenital miasma.

It is impossible to leave, and it is impossible to retreat.

At this moment, Liu Ming thought of the system, and immediately shouted in his heart: "System, integrate the congenital miasma for me!"

"Ding……!"

"In the fusion of congenital miasma, one percent, two percent...!"

The fusion was extremely slow. Luckily, Liu Ming was a Da Luo Jinxian and could resist for a while.

If it was the Taiyi Golden Immortal, I'm afraid he would have turned into a corpse long ago.

I don't know how long in the past.

"Ding……!"

"The fusion of congenital miasma was successful, congratulations to the host for producing a poisonous gourd!"

For a moment, Qing Yun behind Liu Ming's head, under the huge gourd vines, a huge gourd condensed out.

Subtle sensing, Liu Ming was horrified to discover that the poison of the Wan Poison Gourd was so strong.

Even quasi-sages can faint from poison.

Liu Ming thought about the Wandu in his hand, and said with a smile: "Good baby, good baby!"

After that, Liu Ming continued to search in the valley.

Since Duobaoshu said that there are treasures here.

It is absolutely impossible to be groundless.

What's more, there is such an existence of congenital miasma here, if it is said that there is no treasure, Liu Ming will not believe it.

I don't know how long it has passed.

A spiritual root with a height of hundreds of thousands of feet is looming not far away.

see this scene.

Liu Ming let go of his legs and ran wildly.

Compared with the outside world, the congenital miasma here is many times thicker.

If it weren't for Liu Ming's poisonous gourd, even the quasi-sage might not be able to hold on for a while.

"Eh? This...isn't this the best innate spiritual root, Tianlei Emperor Huomu?"

Good guy, as expected of a Turbot!

The best innate spiritual roots can be found.

As a veteran fan of the wilderness, Liu Ming recognized Tianlei Emperor Huomu at a glance.

After all, only Tianlei Emperor Huomu could survive under such a strong congenital miasma.

If Duobaoshu knew that he personally gave Liu Ming a top-quality innate spiritual root, he might have the desire to die.

In the prehistoric world, there are only a few innate spiritual roots.

What's more, Tianlei Emperor Huomu is the best innate spiritual root.

Liu Ming looked at Tianlei Emperor Huomu, waved his big hand, a flash of inspiration flashed, and directly received it into Qingyun behind his head.

After finishing all this, Liu Ming wandered around the valley a few more times, making sure that there were no other treasures, then turned around and walked out of the valley.

Outside the valley, Duobaoshu was still yelling endlessly, wanting Huo Qilin to let him go.

However, no matter what Duobaoshu said, Huo Qilin didn't look at him with big eyes.

Just staring into the valley with piercing eyes.

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