Volume 2, Chapter 336: Keep moving forward.

A few hours later.

The ground was in a mess, and everyone was sitting on the ground with disheveled hair, looking extremely embarrassed.

Surrounding the pot of mushroom soup that had not yet been finished.

Everyone's face was solemn, and there was still a daze in their eyes.

It turned out that they were all poisoned, and the poison was serious.

Fortunately, although everyone's elixirs were locked up, at least they all had the foundation of immortals and strong physical fitness, so no one was killed.

He just looked a little embarrassed.

Some were covered in mud, and some had slap marks all over their faces, probably from self-inflicted injuries.

Some of the clothes had disappeared, so I could only tear off some scraps of cloth to barely cover my private parts.

Judging from the appearance of the crowd and the mess around, it is not difficult to tell what just happened.

Ye Tingmu was also confused. This was unscientific and he couldn't figure it out.

"Sword Master, this thing is really poisonous. It seems that there is something wrong with your experience."

Ye Tingmu touched his chin and shook his head quickly.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, this mushroom cannot be poisonous, there is absolutely no problem, experience cannot be wrong."

His method was definitely correct. At least, he had survived this way for so many years in his previous life. As for why it was poisonous, he really didn't know. Perhaps this world was different from the original Blue Star. This was the only possibility.

When a group of people heard this, they rolled their eyes. It's like this, but he still refuses to admit it.

Zhongming pointed at his naked upper body and said unhappily, "Then explain to me what happened. You almost killed me..."

Ye Tingmu continued to touch his chin, his deep eyes fixed on the remaining mushrooms in the pot.

He said very seriously: "Mushrooms are not poisonous anyway."

Seeing that he was still stubborn, Ying Changle couldn't stand it anymore and muttered something.

"The mushrooms aren't poisonous, so they're not cooked enough, right?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Tingmu seemed to have grasped the last straw of life. His eyes lit up and he stood up.

Clap your hands.

"Yes, that's right. It must have been undercooked. Mushrooms can't be poisonous anyway."

Everyone was speechless. This guy really just wanted to get down after being given a rope.

Seeing how serious he was, they really wanted to believe him, but they didn't want to lie to themselves with their eyes open.

You know, you kept emphasizing the need to use high heat, and you stewed it for an hour, and you told me it wasn't cooked through.

Ye Tingmu didn't care what they thought. He had no intention of admitting that the mushrooms were poisonous. This was his last act of stubbornness.

Even if he was poisoned to death, he would never admit it. The mushrooms must not be poisonous, they were just not ripe.

He brushed off the dirt on his body and looked into the distance. "It's okay, it's not a big problem. Just cook it a little longer next time. Let's go."

After saying that, he took a step and headed forward.

Everyone looked at his back, their faces utterly messy and speechless, unable to express their feelings.

What else can they say about this?

"Your sword master is really stubborn." Chongming shook his head with a bitter smile on his face.

Baili Jianhan said, "Swordsman, that's why, let's go."

Du Tian sniffed.

"I think the Sword Master is right. It must be uncooked. I believe the Sword Master would not lie to me."

The only girl in the team also nodded.

"Yes, I believe in the Sword Master too."

Chongming was speechless and asked, "What's the reason?"

The woman smiled sweetly.

"Because the sword master is handsome..."

One sentence directly to Chongming can not do, what is this talk, can be handsome can do whatever he wants? Damn.

He was actually a little bit envious of Ye Tingmu.

Everyone followed Ye Tingmu's footsteps and headed forward.

Ying Changle came to Chongming's side.

He whispered, "Zang, a great talent, a rare leader."

Chongming was puzzled and asked, "Brother Changle, why do you say that?"

Ying Changle searched him and said, "A true leader must possess one quality: knowing when he is wrong but not admitting it. Even if he is wrong, he cannot admit it."

After saying that, he glanced at Chongming and said, "Understand it carefully." Then he followed.

Chongming seemed to understand at this moment.

He stroked his chin and nodded in agreement.

"I see. No wonder my father was able to become the Demon Lord. It's because he knows how to pass the buck. It seems I still need to learn more."

........

The mushroom incident was just a small episode, but since then, no one has eaten mushrooms again.

Everyone tacitly agreed not to mention this matter.

As they continued to go deeper, they obtained more and more treasures.

Ye Tingmu’s coffin was completely filled with all the bags on his body, which could not fit in at all.

At this time, they started to take only the good ones.

Everything under the purple light can be seen nothing.

Gradually, they caught up with the large force ahead.

It seems that in this place, no matter which direction you go, the destination is the same place, the only difference is the route.

Ye Tingmu moved forward according to the system map.

So he walked in a straight line.

According to Baili Qianqiu's preliminary estimate, they should have been walking for about 5-6 days.

Now we have caught up with the large force ahead.

Sparse crowds of people can be seen all around, and occasionally people from the three tribes can be seen fighting for some treasures.

Of course, most of the treasures that people snatched away were those that appeared with red light.

At this time, people began to consciously avoid Ye Tingmu and his companions.

Because at this time the crowd had begun to disperse.

Most of them are small teams of about 10 people.

Moreover, they managed to walk out even though they were surrounded by so many people before, and now they are suspected of working together. Naturally, no one dares to provoke them.

Along the way, they also harvested two drops of the Immortal Emperor's blood, but they had never encountered the sacred tree.

Ye Tingmu estimated that this trip would produce at least hundreds of drops of imperial blood.

But he was very curious, Ying Changle and Chongming never fought for it from beginning to end.

So I couldn't help but ask, "Are you two sure you don't want to take it?"

Ying Changle glanced at him and said, "It's okay, it doesn't matter who takes it."

"Let me make it clear first, I won't share with you."

Chongming folded his arms.

"It's okay, we don't want yours, we want theirs."

Ye Tingmu was a little confused, "What do you mean? I don't understand?"

Ying Changle and Chongming looked at each other.

Then he said, "It's okay to tell you. In fact, at the end of this trip to the fairy mountain, everyone will be sent to a small world where their memories will be erased. The whole process will last for a whole day. By then, you will understand."

Ye Tingmu was stunned.

"How do you know?"

Ying Changle pretended to be deep and said with a smile: "Secret."

Ye Tingmu's eyes rolled.

Although he didn't know about the existence of such a space, he did have similar plans and wanted to grab some before leaving.

I didn't expect that these two people thought the same as me. Aren't they now my competitors?