2173 A Playground...
They just had to wait for the enemy to come and did not need to exert any energy at all.
Qiao Mu poured the white powder on the ground around everyone in a circle.
"The more poisonous the creature, the faster they die after stepping on this powder." Qiao Mu apathetically watched as swarms of poor poisonous creatures turned into puddles of black water upon stepping on the white circle.
Qiao Mu didn't stay idle either. She calmly and composedly took out several empty gourds from her inner world and collected the poisonous scorpion blood on the ground.
Everyone: …
They suddenly pitied these scorpions very much.
Let alone dying without a corpse, even their remaining essence blood was collected by the diabolic little lady. Who knew whom she was going to harm with it next time either.
The little lady was too savage!
Qiao Mu leisurely collected the poisonous scorpion blood for about ten minutes.
Everybody looked at the surroundings and nearly laughed out loud.
Those obtuse venomous scorpions had finally realized the impending danger, but by this time, about two-thirds of their brothers and sisters had already died.
As for the remaining third, which still numbered several thousand, how did they still dare get close? Each of them shrunk back and crawled backwards. After a series of shuffling sounds, they burrowed back into the sand and vanished without a trace.
The Gingko Immortal had long been incomparably disgusted.
The Gingko Immortal rubbed the goosebumps on her arms and asked, "Will these disgusting things pop out from the sand again?"
Even though she consciously knew that the scorpions could not cross the white line Qiaoqiao drew, she still felt incredibly disgusted. She covered herself with two defensive barriers, afraid that those ugly little things would touch her tender skin!
"Don't worry." Qiao Mu shook her head and said, "They've already run far away."
"Let's go." Mo Lian held the little fellow's hand and led her forward.
From the entrance to this gorge, it did not seem too big, but the further they walked, the deeper they found it to be.
There were steep cliffs on both sides, and a narrow pathway led deep into the fog.
The Gingko Immortal and the Peony Immortal kept pace behind the little stoic. Both of them had nervously activated their defensive barriers and would occasionally rub their arms.
Qiao Mu would intermittently call out "Stop!" Afterwards, she would run over to the cliff wall and collect some moss, vines, flowers, and all sorts of other queer items.
Sometimes when she saw a half-paralyzed lizard, she would end its life with a silver needle and then expressionlessly store it in a bottle…
Everybody was at a loss for words.
How come they felt like Qiaoqiao wasn't walking through a dangerous area full of poison but had rather entered her playground. In her eyes, there were superior-quality materials for concocting poison everywhere!
"Stop!"
Everybody couldn't help but twitch their mouths.
As expected, they saw the little fellow walk up and crouch down, fiddling with the dirt. She plucked out a wriggling small blue snake from the dirt and glared at it threateningly. "Don't move!"
The little white snake that was encircled around her wrist also raised its round head and glared at the small blue snake threateningly.
The small blue snake was scared out of its wits. It was unknown whether it felt threatened from the little fellow or the big boss encircled around the little fellow's wrist.
Its snake body turned limp and just hung from her hand like a dead fish, not moving at all!
