Chapter Twelve Dragon Grass(2/2)
"Hehe! Hehe!"
The flower fox marten held the rice ball, like a squirrel gnawed the pine cones. After walking around for a few times, he quickly finished eating, and then gestured with his small paws.
Fang Yuan gestured with it for a long time and barely understood the meaning: "I can't go there yet? I can only choose other good things nearby?"
He turned around, looked at the harvest in the bamboo basket, and reluctantly agreed to the statement: "Okay, but we will go back to the next place! All the precious medicinal materials collected today must be sealed, otherwise it would be too wasteful!"
After drinking a cool spring water, Fang Yuan cheered up and continued on the road with the flower fox marquis, and arrived at a depression surrounded by mist.
"Well...there are at most miasma and poisonous fog in this kind of place!"
When Fang Yuan saw the fog with some colorful colors, he frowned and hurriedly applied the medicine powder that Wenxin Jushi arranged under his nose.
This is indispensable to any hunter or herb collector who walks deep in the mountains, but it is still the best effect made by Wenxin lay Buddhists.
"Hehe!"
The flower fox marquis took the lead, which seemed a little urgent.
"Haha...why are you doing so anxious?"
Fang Yuan followed with a smile, and after he pulled a bunch of weeds away, he took a deep breath: "Poison Dragon Grass?!"
In front of him, a purple herb was very conspicuous among the white rocks by a pool.
This is a precious medicinal material mentioned by Wenxin Jushi. It grows in a highly toxic place and has the magical effect of using poison to fight poison. Many high-level antidote prescriptions require this.
"nice one!"
Fang Yuan's eyes lit up, but he did not move rashly.
Chapter completed!