After wearing a book, I am a scumbag

The drizzle has just stopped, and in the dense and damp mountain forest, the light water mist floats in the air and slowly fills the air.

Lin Qingzhou shuttled among them, and Yu Jian flew for a while, then felt her face was slightly wet and her sleeves were cold.

The coldness invaded the thin clothes on his body, and gradually covered his whole body.

He couldn't help covering his lips with his hands and sneezed loudly.

This body is too weak, after the unreliable system is repaired, you must ask 233 if there is any quick way to improve his weak bones.

The day and night of Xichuan Secret Realm are different from the outside world, there are only three hours at night.

Quhunzhan is only open at night, so it's hard to find it during the day.

Although Lin Qingzhou was feeling unwell, he was still running fast, searching the forest for a moment.

Suddenly, his gaze swept away inadvertently, and he stopped.

Not far from the foot, with the faint light in the forest, a little crimson is particularly conspicuous in a large field of crazy green ferns.

He couldn't help Yujian approaching a little bit, pinched the formula with his hand, and ignited a small flame at his fingertips for illumination.

Crimson flowers, petals are narrow and curled, stamens are slender, standing upright, under the calyx is a long blue stem, with stems but no leaves.

The rich and slightly sweet fragrance floated to Lin Qingzhou's nose, causing him to sneeze again.

Qu Hunzhan hasn't been found yet.

Instead, he found another exotic flower and weed first.

Ming false grass.

If people eat this kind of grass, they will involuntarily agree with each other, and every word they say is the true thought in their hearts.

It won't be used for now, but it may be useful in the future.

He landed lightly, sucked his nose, then covered his nose with his hand, picked up the tip of the sword, and the grass stem broke and the leaves fell, and he immediately put it into the ring.

After doing all this, he took control of his sword again and searched in the forest.

After flying for a while, they heard a sharp and ear-piercing sound of stones colliding not far from the right.

Lin Qingzhou looked around, and as expected, there was a faint yellow light in the darkness, looming, like a firefly in a summer night.

Hideous, with a sound like a stone strike, it is a monster guarding Qu Hunzhan.

The Quhunzhan is right there.

Lin Qingzhou no longer hesitated, and left with his sword.

Tens of meters away from the pale yellow light, Lin Qingzhou felt a scorching heat wave all over his body, slowly spreading around.

The closer it is, the higher the scalding temperature.

The surrounding green grass began to wither rapidly, as if all the water had been sucked out suddenly, and it became shriveled and scorched.

This is a sign of ferocious anger.

It is a ferocious beast, once it gets angry, it will become dry and hot within a radius of one mile, and all living beings will be scorched and burned as if they are in a raging fire.

Lin Qingzhou's heart trembled, and she made a trick, and a protective barrier glowing with blue light appeared around her body.

He continued to move forward with his sword.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in the forest, flying sand and rocks, the dead grass was uprooted, the fallen leaves were fluttering in the air, and the scorched trees made the creaking sound of being urged to break.

The scorching heat wave was reduced to nothing by the strong and violent wind.

At the same time, a majestic spiritual current swayed around like mountains and seas, Lin Qingzhou's chest seemed to be pressed by a big rock, and he was about to be out of breath.

Looking at the day-to-day battles, it is likely that the protagonist's halo is at work again.

Han Qi should have arrived before him, and had already fought with Hide.

Lin Qingzhou continued to move forward with the sword against the huge resistance.

The dead leaves fluttered in the forest, and through the turbid air, one could see a giant beast about two feet high, with five long tails trailing behind it, and a sharp horn on its head.

It arched its back, its red hair stood up, its eyes were fierce, and it breathed red flames angrily.

On the opposite side of it is Han Qi.

He has a serious face, his face is tight, his thin lips are tightly pursed, and he floats steadily in mid-air. The strong spiritual current surging around him lifts his long black hair and dances up and down in the air.

He made the formula in one hand, and held his saber in the other, Qi Shuang.

The long sword was bright, the tip of the sword was facing upwards, and the blade had already been vaguely covered with a layer of frost.

If the cold light emanating from the sword body has any substance, it will block the scorching flames and prevent them from approaching.

Suddenly, Han Qi closed his eyes, and with a movement of his wrist, the sword energy around the long sword swung invincibly like a torrent breaking through the gate.

The air was suddenly cold, and a cool air flow, with Han Qi as the center, rushed to the surroundings immediately.

In a short while, the surrounding dead trees and grass were covered with a layer of clear frost.

The burning sensation created by Hideo disappeared without a trace.

Hideously angry again, with a sweep of the five long tails, a thick burnt tree behind him was interrupted by the middle.

There was a creaking sound, and the tree as thick as a washbasin was about to fall.

Along the trail of fallen trees, you can see a moss-covered stone pile.

In the crevice of the stone pile, a flower exuding light yellow light stood tremblingly.

not good!

This is the end of the matter, don't be on the verge of failure.

Seeing that the fallen tree was about to crush Qu Hunzhan, Lin Qingzhou didn't care about anything anymore, and immediately flew forward.

Skimming under the fallen dead wood, leaning back, the waist seems to be bent into a bow, holding the green stem of Quhunzhan with one hand, and scooping it up by the root.

Afterwards, as if returning to the snow, the Yujian went to the mid-air, and put the Quhunzhan into the ring.

As soon as the hand touched the Quhunzhan, there was a tingling numbness, like a lonely little foot, climbing up Lin Qingzhou's fingers, and slowly crawling towards the back of the hand.

There are tiny thorns on the stem of Quhunzhan, and the thorns are poisonous. Although the poison is not fatal, it can make people fall into a long-term lethargy.

There is no solution to this poison, just sleep.

Qu Hunzhan was pulled out, and the other side, as if feeling something, stopped confronting Han Qi for an instant, but turned around to spit out flames, stretched out his sharp claws, and rushed towards Lin Qingzhou.

When Han Qi saw this, he said it was too late, then he swung his long sword, and a icy sword light slashed fiercely towards the back of the hideous man.

But the hideous man was not hurt at all, and he still went towards Lin Qingzhou relentlessly.

The numbness had gradually crawled from the back of the hand to the arm, and Lin Qingzhou's figure flashed, his figure was not very sharp, and he barely avoided the fierce blow.

"Go find Xibai, and then go out." Han Qi said concisely to Lin Qingzhou.

While speaking, he jumped forward, blocking the hideous way.

After Lin Qingzhou said yes, she took advantage of the situation and turned around, heading towards the cave where Yin Xibai was.

After flying not far away, he couldn't help turning his head to remind him, and said to Han Qi far away, "This thing is afraid of water."

Hearing this, Han Qi looked at Lin Qingzhou's back, a light flashed in his eyes.

The numbness had spread to half of her body, and Lin Qingzhou's fingers trembling slightly as she pinched Yujian.

At the tip of the nose, there was a little bit of snot that was frozen, and he didn't bother to wipe it off.

The venomous sting of Quhunzhan can at least make people sleepy for a day and a night.

We must quickly find Yin Xibai first.

Finally, they returned to the cave where the bonfire was piled up, but there was no sign of Yin Xibai.

The bonfire is still burning, and people should not have gone far.

The numbness had spread to his whole body, Lin Qingzhou's eyelids began to fight, he shook his head, drove away a little drowsiness, and walked out of the cave.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound in his ear, and he turned his head vigilantly, but it was still a step late.

Four wrist-thick vines suddenly protruded from the cave, entangled his hands and feet, and dragged him all the way back into the cave.

The green vines all over the cave danced like water plants swaying in the water, and they couldn't wait to wrap around Lin Qingzhou's hands and feet.

Yin Xibai, who had just disappeared, was also bound by his hands and feet, and hung not far away, his face was pale, but he still made a sound, but he was strangled by the green vines and fell into a coma.

Lin Qingzhou couldn't move her limbs, she recited the incantation silently, and summoned the sword to sing the snow.

He chanted a mantra to drive the sword away, and for a while, broken vines flew across the cave.

The tiredness brought about by the poisonous sting made him dizzy, his mind was more than enough but his strength was not enough, and his spiritual power also stagnated for a while.

Caught off guard, a green vine suddenly pierced his back, almost piercing him.

He snorted, and the blood on his face faded instantly.

But the incantations silently chanted in his mouth still kept going.

However, the green vines were cut off and regenerated, seemingly endlessly, when he finally lost his spiritual power.

A familiar figure appeared.

He opened his hazy eyes, but his vision was blurred.

The intense tiredness and pain pulled his nerves, and he didn't see how Han Qi moved.

After a while, the ivy in the cave turned into a puff of smoke.

Once the confinement was released, the body fell helplessly downward.

At the other end, Yin Xibai also fell together.

Seeing this, Han Qi leaped forward...

The body was in full contact with the ground, the wound on his back was painful, a few traces of blood overflowed from Lin Qingzhou's lips, he laughed at himself, and fell asleep as if the dust had settled...

People really shouldn't have too many shameful extravagant hopes.

When Han Qi flew over, the look he gave him gave him a hint of secret expectation.

But the reality hits the face too fast...