She is on Fire at the Apex of Si Ye’s Heart

Chapter 172 The soul of ten thousand feet contains poison and is fatal...

Zi Sangqian lay on the ground, looking at the scorching sun above the sky, with a dazed expression and felt that he was about to faint.

over...

I really want to eat to death.

He raised his hand tremblingly, as if he was going to grab something, but when he grabbed it, it was empty, and he seemed to see the figure of Master Cang again.

"It turns out that the person I wanted to see before I died...it turned out to be Teacher Cang..."

He mumbled to himself inarticulately, but when he opened his eyes again, he saw that figure walking towards him.

When Cang Fengyu walked over, Zi Sangqian was already completely unconscious. She glanced at the grass roots still clutched in his hands, and muttered to herself: "A plant of ten thousand feet soul, you really don't make people worry .”

She fed the elixir in her hand into his mouth, and seeing that he was fine, she got up and patted the dust off her body, then turned and left.

As soon as she left, the grass hiding behind the tree breathed a sigh of relief, and just in case someone would come back, she quickly let go of her feet and ran away.

When Zi Sangqian woke up, his expression was still a little dazed, and he was blinded by the scorching sun, and he supported the tree next to him to sit up.

"Master Cang..."

He murmured to himself, then was taken aback for a moment, quickly supported the tree to stand up and looked around, he had clearly seen Teacher Cang just now...

He looked at the scattered books and bamboo baskets next to him, and was taken aback for a moment, then quickly picked up the books, patted off the dirt on them, and only gave up after seeing that they were clean.

He picked up the grass that fell on the ground and threw them into the bamboo basket one by one. He was about to leave, but stepped on something in a daze, and looked down.

It was the grass he ate half of before...

Suddenly remembering the opened page of the book dropped on the ground, he hastily turned the book to the original page, until he saw that the grass recorded in the book was exactly the same as the grass in his hand, his expression slightly startled, and he murmured: "Wanzhang The soul, which is highly poisonous, can lead to death..."

After reading a few words, a lot of cold sweat broke out on Zi Sangqian's forehead, "It must be Teacher Cang..."

Master Cang must have saved him.

Otherwise, he is really dead.

Zi Sangqian had a sense of sight as if he had just walked from the underworld. Sweat soaked the clothes on his back. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, carried the bamboo basket on his back, and took the book to complete the task assigned by Master Cang. .

The two people working in the field took good care of the seeds they had planted in the soil, but they didn't know how long it would take for the tender shoots to emerge.

The third time the fat man ran back, he stared at the big tree, and always felt that something was weird, or was he too sensitive?

Several people who were fishing on the river bank saw the fat man standing still, and someone yelled, "Fatty man, hurry up! We've already caught the third fish!"

"Don't worry, I'm definitely faster than you!"

The fat man quickly came back to his senses. He shouted and rushed up the mountain with two buckets of water. The mountain felt steeper than the last time he came, and a lot of water spilled out of the two buckets.

Although the fat man found it strange, he didn't think too much about it, and continued to climb up with two buckets panting.

Bai Xinghuai sat on the ground with a wooden stick and did a lot of analysis. If you look closely, you will find that it is exactly the same as what he wrote in his notes.

"It should be fine this time..."

Looking at the analysis structure diagram made on the ground, Bai Xinghuai was full of confidence, and he was not affected by the outside world at all. He took a wooden stick and pointed it at the small spots on the wood and began to study.

Several girls were so tired that they leaned on each other and sat on the ground, with an ax next to each other, and a lot of piles of cut wood.

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