Elf: Please, Let Me Lose Once!

A blind fire-breathing dragon.

A super armored rhino with a broken horn on its head.

A megalodon shark with the fins missing from its head.

A sickly large chrysanthemum.

There are also mounted goats and Scalesaurus.

"I'm sorry, little brother, I have something good and I want to share it with my good friend."

"How much is your fish soup, I bought it directly.".

169. The best poisonous gem, the plan to cultivate poison healing elves

"No, I'll give you this pot of fish soup."

"If it's not enough, I'll just keep cooking it, and make sure your old buddy has a sip of hot fish soup."

Summer said calmly.

{Anyway, this is the first time I made this fish soup, and it's not perfect. }

In the summer lottery draw, he won the tongue of God, and he could feel that there was still a problem with his cooking method.

There is still no way to directly combine the taste of the silvery silk-footed fish and the dashi hot spring.

This pot of fish soup was given to the sickly big chrysanthemum.

The moment it drank the fish soup, the original withered leaves instantly glowed with brilliance.

The big chrysanthemum exudes the ultimate fragrance.

This fragrance is like the spring breeze in summer, very refreshing and clean.

When Liu Qingyuan saw that his big chrysanthemum was restored to its original state, he was very surprised.

"My big chrysanthemum was severely traumatized, which even affected the origin of the big chrysanthemum."

"Although I have exhausted all means and found all kinds of precious medicines that are said to be able to treat the big chrysanthemum, I have never been able to restore the petals of the big chrysanthemum to normal."

Liu Qingyuan was moved to tears.

"Your big chrysanthemum is artificially poisoned."

"This toxin has been in the food all the time."

"All the elves here have toxins in their bodies to a greater or lesser extent."

Xia Tian saw the problem of Liu Qingyuan's elf at a glance.

"Look at this energy cube of mine."

"Energy cubes I've been getting from a good friend who is a top breeder."

After Liu Qingyuan heard Xia Tian's words, he rolled his eyes and took out an iron box from his backpack.

Summer took out an energy cube from the iron box.

This energy cube is clear and transparent, without a trace of impurities.

Xia Tian put on gloves and held it in his mouth to observe carefully for a moment.

"There's nothing wrong with this energy cube."

Xia Tian's words made Liu Qingyuan heave a sigh of relief.

"But there's something wrong with the iron box that holds the energy cubes."

Summer said firmly.

"Can you easily let me destroy this iron box?"

Xia Tian looked up at Liu Qingyuan.

"Please."

Liu Qingyuan also wanted to find out the truth about the elf poisoning.

Summer has a knife in his hand.

He carefully pressed the edge of the tin box to pry it open.

A stench came out.

There are some large and small granular fragments in the cracks of the iron box.

These purple crystals radiate a coquettish glow under the firelight.

"This is a shard of a poisonous gem."

Summer said with certainty.

He picked up a gem with tweezers.

"And it's still a shard of a very poisonous gem."

"Judging from the poisoning of your elf, it has been almost a year or two."

"But in terms of the degree of oxidation, this box is almost ten years old."

"It should be someone who deliberately found time to replace this iron box."

Put away the poisonous gems in the summer, this kind of high-quality poisonous gems is not common.

If you have an elf with poison healing properties, you can cultivate it.

The most common elves with poison healing properties are mushrooms.

Elves like mushroom mushrooms are relatively rare in Yan Kingdom, and they generally appear in Eagle Kingdom.

Poisonous mushrooms are even rarer.

But the evolution of the mushroom mushroom is quite good. If it has a poisonous gem, it is equivalent to full physical strength.

"I see, I'll check it out based on the clues you provided."

"I'm wondering right now if my old buddy will recover one day."

Liu Qingyuan sighed and said.

"Yes, as long as you believe me, there will be that day."

"Your elf was seriously injured. He used to rely on the treatment of big chrysanthemums to continue his life."

"You should not send elves to fight during this time."

"Let's talk about it when I go to the Emperor's University."

"Now enjoy this pot of fish soup first."

In the blink of an eye, the second pot of fish soup was freshly baked.

This time, the fire-breathing dragon picked up the pot unceremoniously.

It has poor eyesight, the equivalent of having cataracts.

The tip of the fire-breathing dragon smelled a strong fragrance that was emitting from the pot.

It swallowed involuntarily.

Then it took a sip carefully, and suddenly a breath of spring breeze hit its nostrils.

It seems to be soaring in the Dragon Valley.

The power of the wind is gathering on the fire-breathing dragon.

It felt a fiery flame burning in its body.

One bite.

Another bite.

The fire-breathing dragon has been doing mechanical movements.

It is immersed in a woven dream and does not want to wake up.

After the fish soup was completely consumed, the fire-breathing dragon still kept the action of holding the soup pot.

The fire-breathing dragon suddenly found himself able to see clearly around him.

It exhaled a jet of flame from its mouth in excitement, which was its way of greeting the trainer.

・・・ Flowers・・・・・

Probably because of being too excited.

The fire-breathing dragon's jet flame ignited Liu Qingyuan's hair.

summer......

Many elves watching...  

Only Liu Qingyuan hurriedly ran on the ground.

In the end, it was really hard to see Heluga.

It directly sucked at the flame above Liu Qingyuan's head, and the flame was swallowed directly by Heluga.

"saved."

Liu Qingyuan wiped his hair, and immediately wiped the ashes from his hand.

He suddenly had an ominous feeling.

"Ah, my hair, my hair."

Liu Qingyuan angrily glared at the fire-breathing dragon.

The fire-breathing dragon bowed his head like a child who did something wrong.

"Uncle Liu, the old won't go and the new won't come."

"The action of the fire-breathing dragon symbolizes that the past that represents the suffering will soon pass."