"Alas, this group of people must have been fierce."
An old student said with a sigh.
"The poisonous mist of the Magic Forest is not something ordinary people can deal with."
"It acts directly on the meridians in the body."
"And it penetrates through the skin."
"Even if it is a powerful medicine, it cannot be completely cut off."
"Without a quarter of an hour, these people will get out."
"I hope they can save their lives then."
A group of people talked one after another.
"The captain of the Diyuan is too young. He actually believed the words of a yellow girl."
"That's right, in this secret environment, you should be careful and prudent."
"There is no hair on the mouth, and the work is not firm."
"Morning and evening will eat their own evil."
"Let's prepare some medicine, if they get injured when they come out, we can help you."
"That's right, everyone is in the same door and should be helpful."
Everyone was furious, ready for everything, and waiting for Huangfu Changqing and others to return in distress.
They stretched their necks, probed their heads, and stared hard at the entrance.
A quarter of an hour passed.
Two or three ...
However, even though they looked at Qiushui's extended neck, they never saw that any one came out of the mist.
Everyone looked at each other.
Is it true that the people in the abandoned courtyard really succeeded?
No, this is never possible!
Everyone does not believe this fact.
In their eyes, the disciples who have always been equivalent to waste wood, how can they do things that even they cannot do?
They must have been lost in the poison mist, maybe they were already dead!
Yes, it must be!
Thinking of this, they felt psychologically relieved.
At the same time, also regretted for Huangfu Changqing and others.
Those people were so unwise, they actually believed Ye Qingli's promise of a yellow-haired girl.
Just followed her.
As a result, there was miserable death in it, and no one even helped collect the corpse!
They are still wise enough, as long as they wait here with peace of mind and wait for Shui Qianning to send someone to pick them up.
It is a pity that in their hearts, the wise and wise president has never appeared, even if they have broken their necks ...
Ye Qingli and others were walking on the path of the magic forest.
Huangfu Changqing followed her steadily.
Behind Huangfu Changqing, the disciples in those courtyards were all surprised.
"Oh my god, I'm really okay!"
"Yeah, as if not affected by the poison mist at all!"
"Just now I just took a panacea."
"Really amazing!"
They talked eloquently.
At the same time, he cast an admiring look on Ye Qingli.
In the eyes of everyone, the magic poisonous fog, which was fearful of scorpions and unavoidable, was broken by her so easily.
Moreover, it is still such a leisurely walk.
But he could only follow her with sincerity.
Alas, how is the gap between people so big?
The magic forest is not very big, they probably have reached the center of the magic forest in less than an hour.
Far away, Ye Qingli has seen that there are many people gathered there, and the sound of Shui Qianning's clear voice is coming.
"In the view of the following, you should still act cautiously. After all, the formation here, but the enchantment laid by the ancient monks at that time, could not be cracked at will."