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Chapter 265(2/2)

I have something to do, so I will leave first. If I have the chance, I will prepare these things for you seniors." Huangfu Shenbian said, "Then we will wait." Several old men knew what Zuo Jian was going to do next, and Duanmu said, "Then be careful yourself." Zuo Jian said with his fist: "Double.

Thank you for your concern, then I will say goodbye to you all." After leaving, Zuo Jian did not walk towards Du Wanli and others in front, but walked from the right side of that direction. Zuo Jian was not the kind of person who ran away when he encountered trouble.

Since the person who was avoiding him already knew that the people in the Poison Sect in front of him were poisoned and ambushed and waiting for him, he naturally had to prepare. Zuo Jian rushed in the forest quickly, as if looking for something. As time passed little by little, it was already evening when Feng Shenhou came to Du Wanli.

Li said, "It is said that Zuo Jian should have come during the day, but why hasn't appeared yet?" Du Wanli said, "I don't know this."

He said, but the more we can't relax, the more we can't let go. Maybe that kid will slip past his eyes at once." Feng Shenhou said: "Then I will continue to wait on the side and ask Brother Wanli to keep an eye on the road.

It's tighter." Du Wanli nodded and said, "No problem." At this moment, Zuo Jian was already holding many vines and dead grass, as well as some dead branches, with more than ten kinds of dead branches, and these things were medicinal materials, and some were highly poisonous substances.

Part of it is a good medicine for supplements. During the day, when Du Wanli arranged poisons, Zuo Jian sucked some in his nose under the wind. He probably knew which poisons Du Wanli used, so he found so many medicinal materials.

After encountering poison, the supplementary medicine will turn into a highly toxic substance, and the things in your hands are naturally prepared for those in front of you. Zuo Jianha.

Taking these medicinal materials, put the sword aside, and the internal force in his hand was woven together evenly by Zuo Jian. A medicinal rope about three feet long and the thickness of a thumb appeared in Zuo Jian's hand, and a faint fragrance came from the rope.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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