Chapter 3657

Arriving at the mine, Chen Fei and Mu Yuqing just got off the car when they saw a group of local people around the entrance of the mine.

They brandished shovels and pickaxes, shouted in the local dialect, and occasionally threw rocks and objects at the mine gate.

The security guard of the mine, blocking the gate, kept explaining.

But in the face of the excited crowd, it has little effect.

Mu Yuqing's eyes swept away, her eyes immediately sank, and she whispered, "Something's wrong."

Chen Fei nodded lightly and said solemnly, "This group of locals is only four or five hundred people, but there are ten warriors at the sixth level of the Primordial Body Realm. This is obviously not normal."

"Are you going to shoot?" Fade Chen asked with a questioning look.

Mu Yuqing thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "It's best not to intensify the conflict, let's go and find out the specific situation first."

Fade Chen nodded, and then the two of them turned into two afterimages and entered the mine.

"Where is Qingyu?" Mu Yuqing asked a manager directly.

"Deputy Pavilion Master Zhuo is in the lounge, and the doctor is treating her injuries."

Hearing this, the two rushed to the lounge and pushed the door in.

"Qingyu, how's your injury?" Mu Yuqing asked with concern.

Zhuo Qingyu was lying on the bed, "Sister Mu, I'm fine, it's just a minor injury. The doctor has already treated the wound."

With that said, Zhuo Qingyu was about to get up.

However, at this time, Chen Fei walked over quickly and pressed Zhuo Qingyu, "Wait a minute!"

"Uh-" Zhuo Qingyu was stunned, stared at Chen Fei for a few seconds, and then came back to his senses, his face full of surprise, "Chen, Master, yes, is it you? How are you-"

"Well!" Fade Chen nodded lightly and asked Zhuo Qingyu, "Where is the wound?"

"Here!" Zhuo Qingyu pointed to the side of his lower abdomen, "It's nothing serious, just a little flesh wound."

Fade Chen didn't say much, and directly pulled Zhuo Qingyu's clothes away, revealing the skin of his lower abdomen.

"Ah—" Zhuo Qingyu was taken aback and instinctively wanted to block, but when he thought that it was his master, he could only endure it with a blushing face.

Chen Fei looked over, approached the wound, and sniffed a few times.

Then he said to Zhuo Qing: "I want to use my hands, it may be a little painful, please bear with me."

"Yeah!" Although Zhuo Qingyu looked puzzled, he still nodded.

Fade Chen had a serious face, stretched out his right hand, landed on the skin on the side of Zhuo Qingyu's lower abdomen, pulled the medical gauze away directly, and put his fingers into the wound.

"what!"

Zhuo Qingyu suddenly felt pain and let out a pained cry.

Fade Chen moved quickly, pulled out his finger, put it on his nose, and sniffed again.

Then, Fade Chen's face changed, "Not good!"

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Mu Yuqing didn't say a word, and only now stepped forward to ask.

Zhuo Qingyu was also puzzled: "Master, is there anything wrong with my injury?"

Chen Fei said solemnly: "This is not an ordinary knife edge, the knife should be poisoned."

"What, poison?" Zhuo Qingyu was startled, "But I don't seem to feel anything?"

Chen Fei continued: "It's not an ordinary poison, but a special toxin from the Earth Origin Realm, which has the effect of damaging and eroding the spiritual sea of ​​practitioners."

"The onset of this poison is very slow and the symptoms are very mild. But it can erode the spiritual sea of ​​practitioners unconsciously."

"The strength of the cultivator's divine soul is gradually weakened, and the strength is difficult to improve. Even in the worst case, it will cause the divine sea to shatter directly, causing the cultivator's soul to fly away and become a spiritless walking corpse."

After hearing this, Mu Yuqing and Zhuo Qingyu were surprised at the same time.

Zhuo Qingyu tried to run the breath of the soul, and frowned, "After the injury, I feel a little dizzy. Could it be the reason for this toxin?"

Mu Yuqing looked anxious, looked at Chen Fei and said, "Can this poison be cured?"

Chen Fei said solemnly: "I can solve it! But it's a little troublesome."

"This poison is very special, and I don't have a ready-made antidote. It needs to be formulated and alchemy from scratch."

"Also, the antidote is quite complicated, and it takes at least a whole day to refine it completely."

"The situation now—"

Hearing this, Mu Yuqing said solemnly: "Fade Chen, take Qingyu back and concentrate on refining the antidote. I'll solve it on the mine side."

"Sister Mu, it's absolutely impossible." Zhuo Qingyu said quickly, "Today's action is obviously deliberately arranged by the Paladins. Sister Mu, it's too dangerous for you to be here alone. I must stay here, and with you."

"But your poison—" Mu Yuqing still wanted to persuade.

As a result, at this moment, there was a loud bang, and a loud noise sounded.