"You mean this thing is integrated into my back?" After communicating for a while, Mu Fengchun finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter. He reached behind and touched his back, but he couldn't feel anything. He was also satisfied. Face puzzled: "Any object that can be regarded as a treasure should at least go through the process of identifying its owner with blood. Why did this Xuanwu Armor merge with me silently?" Mu Fengchun suddenly slapped his head: "Could it be that this green-armored turtle king absorbed my anger, causing this black-armored general to mistake me for that old bastard, and that's why I took advantage?"
Although there is no way to discuss what exactly happened, it was probably like this. Youya nodded in acquiescence when he heard the words, and then suddenly asked: "Old Mu, since you already know that this green armor is called Xuanwu Armor, do you know the origin of this thing? Or how to drive this thing?"
Mu Fengchun closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, and then slowly said: "As far as I know, there were four holy beasts in ancient times, namely the green dragon, the white tiger, the red bird, and the Xuanwu! And the reason why the green armor on my back is called 'Xuanwu Armor'...has nothing to do with these four holy beasts..."
When the two of them heard the words of the Four Holy Beasts, they immediately became concentrated and nervous. However, they did not expect Mu Fengchun's sudden change of tone, and they also frowned. Yu Siling even picked up a stone and was about to throw it at Mu Fengchun, shouting: "The old liar is making up his mind again! Today I will help you test whether this bastard's shell is hard!" Mu Fengchun originally wanted to laugh. He made a joke to ease the tense atmosphere, but he didn't expect that it would backfire. He called the little ancestor repeatedly, and then persuaded Yu Siling to throw the stone in his hand aside and sit back down.
"Don't be nervous, you two. I'm just here to liven up the atmosphere... Ahem... Although this Xuanwu armor is far inferior to that of the holy beast, it is still extraordinary!" Mu Fengchun straightened up and became serious. …
As everyone knows, the Arctic frozen soil has always been a place where life is thin, but few people know that there is a very contradictory creature living in this frozen soil. The reason why they are said to be contradictory is that although they have strong vitality, they themselves are very weak. And precisely because of this, they have many natural enemies and often become food for other creatures, forcing them to come here in desperation.
And from this day on, shadows of these creatures - "tortoises" - appeared rarely in the frozen soil of the Far North. Although there are fewer natural enemies, the harsh environment still makes them almost face the crisis of annihilation, and only a few survive.
In adapting to survive in the harsh environment, they finally evolved. In order to store enough heat, their carapace becomes more and more arched. Due to the lack of sunlight, the color of the carapace slowly faded, leaving only the original cyan color. Among them, the green armor was also cracked due to the severe cold in the extreme north, and then slowly healed, cracked and healed again. Over time, unique patterns appeared.
In the far north, the roads are blocked by icebergs, and there is extremely hard frozen soil under their feet. In this "unique" growth environment, they actually relied on their carapace to figure out an escape technique to break through the ground, which also made up for the In order to overcome the shortcomings of his own attack, he would directly run away if anything unexpected happened, leaving no trace behind.
Because the pattern on the back armor resembles a lotus, they call themselves the "Xuanwu" clan on the pretext that "the lotus dharma hides the heart of Xuanwu", and the green armor on the back is called "Xuanwu armor". After that, the name spread for a long time, and for some reason, he was called "Xuanwu Jia", and he became related to the holy beast. The "Xuanwu" clan was arrogant due to their inferiority, so naturally they would not get over this matter. The more you explain, the more likely you are to be known as a "distant relative".
However, everyone knows that Xuanwu is one of the four saints, located in the north, and his color is black and belongs to water. How can he be related to it by a mere tortoise? It's just that the "Xuanwu" people deceived themselves.
"Haha, I didn't expect that this 'Xuanwu Armor' is actually such a 'Xuanwu'? What a trick! This suspense came from a dangerous situation, and it should be an inspirational move, but it wants to live by taking advantage of the power of the tiger. It makes people feel a little sad..." Yu Siling was quite touched, and she seemed a bit mature when she said these words.
The three of them were completely out of danger after escaping from the cave. They did not expect to experience such a bizarre thing again, and they were somewhat exhausted both physically and mentally. Although it was unknown whether the so-called "Xuanwu Armor" merged into Mu Fengchun was good or bad, it was not serious at all. Youya did several more checks before finally settling down.
At this time, the air in the mountains was still cold, and even with the Golden Crow in the head, he still couldn't get rid of the bone-chilling chill. In addition, the wet clothes clung to his body, making him tremble every time he moved. Fortunately, they lit a bonfire in time to avoid the suspicion of freezing to death in the mountains.
The warmth of the bonfire brought them some peace of mind. As soon as their eyelids sank, they hugged their knees and fell asleep. They didn't wake up until their mouths became dry and they began to look for water sources everywhere. Mu Fengchun was very thirsty. Seeing that the rainwater in the small pond in front of him was quite clear, he lay down on the edge of the pond and asked for a drink. However, he didn't expect that the pond had been polluted by his clothes, but the stench was so bad that he couldn't help but choke. Vomiting, almost collapsed.
Seeing Mu Fengchun's miserable appearance, Youya also felt sympathy, but looking around, there was a patch of withered grass in front of her, and there were undulating peaks on both sides, which were extremely steep and difficult to climb. If you wanted to leave here, there were only two ways. There are several roads to choose from. The first is to go back the same way, go out from the cave they came in, and return to the right path; the second is to slowly go down the mountain at your feet, leading to an unknown place along the gap between the mountains on both sides.
Youya briefly explained her thoughts, and both of them shook their heads. They had no intention of entering this stinky place again. Although they didn’t know where the path at the bottom of the mountain led, it was better to die of thirst than to die of stench in the cave. A hundred times stronger, a few people slid down the steep slope without saying a word.
As the saying goes: There is no perfect way to go. Although the mountain path was very narrow and in the end they could only walk sideways, but fortunately it didn't take long for them to suddenly become clearer and get out of their predicament.
"Is it because I'm dying soon? Why do I smell such a sweet smell?" Mu Fengchun jumped out first, but he was so thirsty that his throat smoked, stars appeared in his eyes, and he wrinkled his nose and drank greedily everywhere. In the haziness, he saw a bright red color not far away. He suddenly got up and stood up and said: "God may not kill me! I can be saved!" He shouted and rushed over.
Seeing Mu Fengchun's appearance, You Ya and the others hurriedly jumped out of the mountain and ran forward after them. However, they saw patches of delicate and lustful trees growing in a low bush not far away. The fruits of the drops, especially those fruits that have been washed away by heavy rain, are even more vivid. The bright red is as attractive as the lipstick on the red lips of a beauty.
"Beauty fruit? Don't eat it! This thing is poisonous!" Youya shouted, but still took a step slower. Mu Fengchun could not wait to swallow a red fruit, and stuffed it into his arms while laughing. : "Poisonous? How is that possible? This fruit tastes pretty good. Come and try it..." But before he finished speaking, he rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.
"Old Mu!" "Old liar!" You Yahui and Siling's expressions changed and they hurried over.
"Sister Youya, what should I do... This old liar won't just die like this, right?" Hui Siling was at a loss when she saw Mu Fengchun foaming at the mouth and twitching.
You Ya hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Mu Fengchun's ankle, and then slapped it with several palms, knocking the fruit out of Mu Fengchun's mouth, and then placed it flat on the ground, holding the silver needle in her hand. Twisting and swishing, it stabbed several places on the body.
"I saw that although there was residue in this old man's mouth, fortunately he had not swallowed it. The reason why he was in this situation may be because the slurry of the fruit entered his throat. The toxicity in his body is not very high now, and there should be no poison for the time being. It's a serious problem, but we can't delay it for too long... If we wait until the fruit in our belly is digested by the body, although it can't be said that there is nothing we can do, but based on the current conditions, I am afraid that it will be too late..."
"Then... what should we do? According to this, isn't this old liar going to be here for nothing? If he is dead, how can we save Brother Wu Fan?" Yu Siling was in a daze, and her bloodline was gradually restless. Fortunately, Youya noticed something strange about her, and controlled her in time, comforting her: "A'ling, don't worry, just listen to what I have to say... As the saying goes, where poison grows, there must be something within ten steps. The antidote, the antidote that can save Mu Lao'er must be nearby, let's look for it quickly..."
"But within these ten steps, there is nothing else except this beauty fruit..." Hearing this, Yu Siling hurriedly counted the steps and walked around in a circle but found nothing. Youya smiled bitterly and said: "The meaning of these ten steps is not in itself, it just means that the antidote is not far from the poison. You only need to search nearby and tell me what you find."
Youya was well versed in the properties of medicine and carefully considered every plant. She was so anxious that she was sweating but didn't find anything. On the other hand, Hui Siling didn't care about it. She looked at this and that, but she really couldn't tell. What's the difference between these grasses? In anger, he pulled up the yellow-flowered weeds at his feet and threw them around while muttering: "Bring me the antidote!"
Youya was covered in mud from Yu Siling's torment. She was about to persuade Yu Siling to go and have a rest when she suddenly caught a glimpse of the weeds she had dug up. She suddenly looked happy and exclaimed: " Ah Ling! I really belong to you!"
"Sister Youya...I'm sorry, I was just impatient..." Yu Siling was very sorry when she saw Youya's disgraced look. Unexpectedly, she was picked up by Youya and spun around twice, and she kissed her face a few more times and started cheering. .
"A Ling! Thanks to you! Mu Lao'er is saved now!"
