Chapter 88 Let's look at the simple and simple
They selected dozens of healthy monkeys and divided them into several groups and took these poisons for observation. As a result, four groups began to have almost the same symptoms of poisoning. Then they carried out further experiments on these four and asked them to take the inhibitory medicinal herbs excavated by Qin Xianyao before to observe the inhibition reaction and then excluded another one.
Then the prescription handed over by Lin Xiong was taken to them and one was excluded, and the other two states could not be determined. After all, the second poison didn't react until a few days later.
After a few days, there was only one group left for the two groups of monkeys. Xiao Nanyue and Qin Xianyao carefully let them take [Tianya Broken Heart Grass], and most of the surviving monkeys survived.
"It should be this poison formula." Qin Xianyao looked at the monkey that did not continue to die and said with some joy.
Holding the poison prescription obtained through the experimental method, the two did not feel relaxed at all. They know that the real critical moment has come, find the reason, and the rest should come to a conclusion to solve the problem.
However, after three reactions, the poison, which was originally a new and difficult poison, became more and more difficult to understand.
Qin Xianyao and Xiao Nanyue have been busy for a long time and still have no clue.
One day, Xiao Nanyue had a whim. After carefully studying the possible results of the drug properties, he put forward a bold idea: adding some medicinal herbs to turn it into another known detoxifying poison!
Qin Xianyao's eyes also lit up after hearing it, and then the two began to be busy again. The two listed all the medicinal materials that may react with them, and then find several medicinal materials that may produce known poisons for testing.
Most monkeys were poisoned by more strange poisons during the test. At the end of the test, they had to buy a large number of monkeys for the test, and finally came up with three potentially known poisons.
That is to say, when they can finally identify a known poison, the Lin people will be saved.
Although their experiment is still in progress, Lin Feng cracked his mouth and laughed. It's good to have hope.
"Xiao Nanyue is worthy of being Xiao Nanyue. She is really a natural master of medicinal materials!" Looking at Qin Xianyao's admiration and love for Xiao Nanyue in the family letter, Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled happily.
Yue Mingxin was also very happy to hear the news. She lived with the suffering people of the Lin people for so long, and witnessed the pain and hardships suffered by the Lin people twice. Naturally, she hoped that they would get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible.
After a few days of rest, the second trial began.
Lin Feng looked at the ring number on the big blackboard in astonishment, but he couldn't find it.
"No. 25 ring..." Lin Feng looked dizzy at the crowded people and only felt that his head was dizzy as if he was going to be noisy and explode by these people, and now he couldn't find the direction.
"Good!" A shocking cheer suddenly broke out around the No. 5 ring, and it was obvious that there had been a tinkling fight.
Looking at the increasingly noisy scene, Lin Feng quickly grabbed a passing old man and asked with a smile, "This old gentleman, do you know which direction the 25th ring is? Why can't I find it?"
The old man is sad in spring and autumn. He sighed and didn't know what to say and was caught by Lin Feng. Hearing Lin Feng's problem, the old man's face became more and more ugly.
"Well, is the young man going to play in the ring?" The old man looked up and down carefully at Lin Feng.
"Yes, yes." Lin Feng was overjoyed and put the note in front of Lin Feng again.
"Young man, I'm afraid you're not 20 years old, are you?" The old man said earnestly, "There will always be coins and weapons. The young man still has a long way to go. Don't waste your life on impulse! It's a pity to hear that a lot of good young people died on February 2nd.
"..." Lin Feng was speechless at that time, and he could meet a pacifist by asking for directions. However, looking at the sincere and eager Lin Feng on the old man's face, his heart was also warm. This is the first time that a stranger cares about his life so much.
"Thank you, old man." Lin Feng saluted the old man seriously and said, "But don't worry, I'm still sure that I can't win self- protect myself. Don't worry, I have no choice but to suffer."
"Alas..." The old man looked at Lin Feng's stubborn face and finally shook his head to show him the way. It's just that I can still hear him muttering constantly: Why are young people nowadays so self-righteous?
Running quickly in the direction pointed by the old man, Lin Feng finally found the 25th ring.
The old man quietly looked at Lin Feng's departure, and a wisp of light flashed away in his eyes. After a moment of sharpness, he once again turned into a bad old man bent down and bowed his back and walked out slowly.
The referee and another player in the 25th ring have been impatient for a long time. Seeing Lin Feng jumping up and down, they all stared at him angrily, and the 220th, who was about to fight with him, stared at him fiercely, and his hand quickly gestured between his neck to cut off his head.
Lin Feng laughed and was also very annoyed. Who would have thought that the 25th ring would be so remote and difficult to find?
"Start!" The referee saw that another player finally arrived and quickly announced the start of the game.
On the 220th, he suddenly burst out all his long-brewed momentum and pressed towards the forest wind.
"Swordsman!" Lin Feng's pupils shrank, and now the three forces rotate together. Jingyuan covered every corner of the body to strengthen the sensitivity and strength of the body parts. The swordsman rolled out into the broken sword. The spider web was densely spread within three feet of his side, and his ears also captured a trace of movement, and his eyes stared at the sword saint to look for the weakness of his vitality.
Seeing that Lin Feng was not suppressed by his own momentum in an instant, he organized more effective defensive measures, and a trace of humiliation and fierceness flashed in the eyes of No. 220.
"Burning the world!" He shouted loudly, and a raging fire suddenly ignited above the ring.
"Fire clan..." Lin Feng's heart became more and more alert.
When the fire rose to the sky on the 220th, he quickly rushed towards Lin Feng. The quietly burning fire around him drilled into his sword with his sprint. When he was still three feet away from Lin Feng, his sword had all turned into a burning red torch.
"Go to hell!" With this, the fire suddenly shrank and condensed on the sword and stabbed Lin Feng fiercely. At the same time, Lin Feng felt that his body suddenly tightened and was firmly locked by this person.
"It's terrible!" Feeling the ubiquitous oppression in the air, he watched his divine spider web quickly burn into ashes, and looked at the inevitable Ling Ran's sword. Lin Feng suddenly pulled out his broken sword.
There is no way to avoid it, why do you need to avoid it again?!
Staring at the fiery red sword with almost no weakness, Lin Feng simply withdrew his spider web. Jianyuan accelerated and accelerated in the meridians. When the long sword that firmly locked him was close at hand, Lin Feng's body suddenly moved.
A golden sword element suddenly burst at the tip of the broken sword and bombarded the firmly locked it fiercely. His body suddenly loosened, Lin Feng quickly took a step back, and Jianyuan, who was speeding up crazily, filled the broken sword again.
No. 220 had a trace of astonishment at the moment when the lock was blown up, but the long sword still continued to stab forward without moving. When Lin Feng took a step back without dragging, his heart became more and more stunned, and the long sword finally had a flaw. Although he recovered his mind in time and continued to rush forward, it was already late.
When Lin Feng saw the red flame stagnate, he quickly rushed up and hit the broken sword and hit the stagnation fiercely. It's like a person who suddenly found that there was carbon dioxide around him when he was about to breathe, and the heart of 220 was very uncomfortable.
And Lin Feng seized this moment and showed his five swordsmanship like water. No. 220 is not the demonist Lin Jian, so although he is a swordsman, he is no longer able to attack after being caught by Lin Feng.
He is just an awkward defense. He was stunned to find that although the golden sword was one level lower than his fiery sword, it was better than its purity. He even has a feeling that if he fights hard, his fiery sword must be defeated in the end.
How is that possible? Looking at Lin Feng, who seemed to be like a broken bamboo constantly destroying his sword, No. 220 was very stunned. There is a natural and insurmountable gap between the swordsman and the sword saint, but why can the stormy attack of the teenager in front of him make him powerless to fight back?
Does he hide his strength? No. 220 has some doubts in his heart, but the breath is clearly the eighth grade of swordsmen!
"Impossible!" No. 220 roared. Although he was left with several haunting wounds on his body by Lin Feng's flowing swordsmanship, he finally blocked Lin Feng's pervasive attack.
"Puff..." Just as he was about to pursue, he spit out a big mouthful of blood in confusion. It turned out that he was stuck in his air machine and made mistakes again and again under repeated attacks, and finally suffered internal injury.
Looking at No. 220, who quickly retreated and dodged his attack, Lin Feng shook his head regretfully. If he was allowed to continue to attack at that time just now, it would be a pity that he would be defeated on 220.