Yu Qingqian took out 21 poisonous flowers and poisonous weeds that were more than ten thousand years old and put them on the table.

   "Since that's the case, then there is no need to take back the bet, so let the brothers and sisters from all sects come together to be a witness!"

   The disciples of other sects were so happy to watch the excitement, they all cheered and would testify.

  Many people who have suffered a great loss from Xuanyougu's disciples hope that Yu Qingqian can show the other party's color.

   "Okay, in front of so many people, I believe that none of us will default." The young disciple said meaningfully.

  Yu Qing chuckled lightly, "Then make the first bet, I will detoxify this senior brother of our Guiyuan Sect first."

   Seeing Yu Qingqian turn back and walk to Lin Mingze's side again, the inner disciples of Guiyuan Sect breathed a sigh of relief and applauded Yu Qingqian's wit in their hearts.

   The other party obviously planned it from the beginning. If Yu Qingqian hurriedly detoxified Senior Brother Lin as soon as he arrived, he would appear petty.

   The disciples of Guiyuan Sect did not have much doubts about Yu Qingqian's ability to play poison, after all, many of them had bought poison in Yu Qingqian's poison shop.

   "Junior Sister Yu, please!" The young disciple smiled politely.

  Yu Qingqian put her hand on Lin Mingze's wrist, and everyone saw a small turquoise glow in her palm, and then followed Lin Mingze's hand into his body.

  Compared to the poisonous gas that was absorbed and condensed in the poisonous fog formation, the poison of this young disciple of Xuanyougu was like a child playing at home to Yu Qingqian.

   In just a moment, Yu Qingqian lightly cut one of Lin Mingze's fingertips, and saw a few drops of black blood squeezed out.

   In fact, the purification of toxins has been devoured and refined by wood-based abilities.

  The poisonous blood was squeezed out, and Lin Mingze's bluish complexion gradually returned to normal, even a little more rosy.

   His originally tightly closed eyes slowly opened, and when he saw Yu Qingqian, his body froze, and then he seemed to have reacted to something.

   He smiled wryly: "Thank you Junior Sister for helping me!"

   "Senior brother, you're welcome!" Yu Qingqian smiled meaningfully at the other party, and then let go of his hand.

   Seeing that Lin Mingze, who had been poisoned and was about to die, returned to normal in no time, the disciples present were stunned.

   Especially the disciples of Xuanyougu. They have played poison for many years, and they can still clearly perceive the poison in Lin Mingze's body, but now they really don't see the slightest bit.

Yu Qingqian unceremoniously took away seven poisonous flowers and poisonous weeds from the table, and took away the other party's bet, looking at the disciple with a smile, "This senior, I won the first game. It's gone!"

   That disciple's expression was still in disbelief. He couldn't sit still any longer. He stood up and hurried over to Lin Mingze's side to check.

   After the inspection, he was stunned and muttered to himself: "How is this possible, impossible!"

   He had also tried this poison on a deacon elder who was very good at playing poison in Xuanyou Valley, but the other party couldn't solve it. How could Yu Qingqian be able to solve it in such a short time?

   If Yu Qingqian hadn't given any medicine to the poisoned person, he couldn't help but wonder if his antidote was taken away by her.

   "How did you do it?" After a while, the disciple came to his senses, looked up at Yu Qingqian and asked.

   He really couldn't figure out why Yu Qingqian was able to get rid of his poison so easily. He had personally experienced how powerful the poison was.