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21 Pupation

Woo~, brothers and sisters are so firepower support, Piaopiao, I was still one place short of the list! I was grateful!

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The late autumn wind is full of biting chill.

Ye Qin grabbed the rope quickly and climbed up the steep rock wall. Before the sky was completely dark, he climbed to the top of the mountain and returned to his temporary residence under a huge rock on the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, the night wind is cold.

Ye Qin picked up some dead wood and weeds, lit the flints, and formed a bonfire under the huge rocks, set up a small iron pot, and boiled some water to drink. Under the flames, he could clearly see that several holes had been torn open in his blue coarse cloth, and several scars were left on his arms and body, and many black and hard blood scabs.

Looking at the wounds on his body, he smiled bitterly again, revealing a hint of bitterness.

A trace of fatigue and fatigue came to my body. But I couldn't rest now. I cleaned up the wound and found the lowest-level hemostatic grass from the big herb basket. I chewed it and applied it on it, endured the pain and grinned my mouth.

After doing this, he sorted out a small herb basket and counted the harvest of today's day. This was the biggest harvest of his busy life every day, and it was also the happiest time for him.

After Ye Qin counted the herbs, he was so excited that he almost didn't cheer on the spot.

The herbs picked on the cliffs today are worth hundreds of copper coins, which is worth three or four days of herb collection work. And it does not include the rare small green grass picked on the edge of the convex rock. It seems that taking risks also has the benefits of taking risks.

All herbs are classified and sorted and placed in a large herb basket.

Ye Qin finally took the green grass. After the grass was dug out, it was not as sluggish as other herbs, and it was still fresh and tender. The shiny dewdrops were still there, and even emitted a faint fragrance of herbs, giving him a strong look of swallowing it in one bite.

Ye Qin held back this hope and looked at it again and again, but he never recognized its accurate value and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. It seemed that he could only wait until he returned to the county's medicinal hall and asked those experienced pharmacists in the inner hall to identify it.

Carefully use a leather bag to pack the roots of the grass, the mud and the roots.

Gulu.

Ye Qin touched his belly and felt a little hungry in his belly.

He took out the gray egg from the small herb basket, and he laughed, showing a vicious expression, and said in his heart: Damn flat-haired beast, dare to catch me, almost ruined my life, I ate your eggs.

He carefully wiped away the smelly mud and dead grass leaves from the gray eggs with his clothes.

The shell of this gray egg is a bit strange, and there seem to be a few faint traces on it, like the gray and white traces caught by a gray eagle on it accidentally, or like some mysterious ancient inscription. The depth of the traces occasionally flashes the heart-wrenching purple light.

Unfortunately, Ye Qin's stomach was almost hungry and the top of the mountain was black. Where can I go back and pay attention to the strangeness of this gray egg?

Ye Qin picked up the egg and smashed it gently on the side of the pot. The eggshell immediately cracked many tiny cracks, but it was wrapped in a thin layer of egg film inside, and no trace of egg yolk flowed out, which showed how light his technique was.

Ye Qin smashed the eggshell, gently peeled the broken eggshell, pierced the film, the eggshell pressed against his mouth, and sucked his neck hard. He swallowed the whole gray egg white and the egg yolks raw, and beat it. Finally, he licked the whole eggshell carefully inside and outside, without leaving a trace of egg white, and even the eggshell was also eaten together. He would never waste any food.

"It's so sweet, those flat eggs taste pretty good!"

He licked his mouth with unfulfilled satisfaction.

It was already dark, and what Ye Qin didn't notice was that although the shell of this gray egg was ordinary, the egg whites and yolks inside emitted a faint gray light, like a magical spirit, as light as nothingness, and as solemn as a mountain. It slipped into his abdomen and disappeared.

The clean eggshell was thrown away by him by the bonfire.

Ye Qin ate the gray egg and felt satisfied when he touched his belly.

He lay some straw under the huge rocks on the top of the mountain, extinguished the bonfire, and was about to lie down and sleep. Suddenly, he felt a majestic aura appearing in his abdomen, boiling and stirring like the sea rippling waves. His small body was like a small lake, and could not accommodate such a wild impact.

What's going on?

Ye Qin was shocked.

Did you eat poisons when did you?

Based on his experience in learning herbal medicine in recent years, only after taking the poison can he suddenly feel pain in his abdomen like a knife.

But I didn't eat anything special tonight.

Could it be that eagle egg?

Not likely.

No matter what kind of egg laying a beast poisonous insect, it is almost impossible to be poisonous. Eagle eggs are even less likely to be poisonous. He has never heard anyone say such an outrageous thing. If the egg is ruled out, then the only possibility is that some kind of highly poisonous earth poisonous substance should be stained on the eggshell. It was not wiped clean and was eaten by himself.

Ye Qin instinctively analyzed various possibilities in his mind.

He couldn't stand the pain, so he crawled into the big herb basket, hoping to find some detoxification herbs to eat. Although he didn't know what poison he was, there were many medicines to cure poison in the herb basket. There were also herbs that could make him vomit, vomiting out the poison he had eaten and reducing his virility.

But he couldn't climb over, and almost rolled on the ground in pain. He just wanted to yell and vent the huge waves in his body so as not to faint from the pain.

You cannot panic or faint, otherwise you will die if you cannot detoxify in time!

Ye Qin gritted his teeth and tried his best to climb to the most important place in his consciousness. He climbed to the big herb basket and reached in. Over the past few years, it was precisely because of this calmness and will to survive that he survived.

With his last will, he grabbed a herb. He could no longer see clearly what it was. He just wanted to put it in his mouth desperately. But a powerful air current hit his forehead, screamed and fainted.

Everything has not stopped.

Heat came out of Ye Qin's skin, and soon his whole body was covered by the white mist steam. The veins all over his body burst out, and a painful and ferocious expression appeared on his face. The meridians in his body continued to swell and contract. A mysterious force rushed through his body, his blood boiled, and a trace of blood flowed out of his five orifices.

Even a whirlpool was created around him. The cyclone was windless, but it was automatically filled with countless dead grass, soil, gravel, dry firewood branches in the bonfire, and the unexpired sparks, driven by the whirlpool, flying around Ye Qin, gradually wrapping him into a sealed dead grass pupa.
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