Just as Mu Qianling and Luo Wuya stared at each other, the cactus around them started to move and began to circle around the three of them.

The cactus were spinning faster and faster, so fast that Luo Wuya could only see a green afterimage.

Luo Wuya stared straight: "What's going on? Could it be a group of red immortals?"

"It's a formation." Yun Qingyu's voice was light, and a little spiritual power was bounced up with his fingertips. The spiritual power bloomed about five feet away from his head, revealing light green patterns.

"Formation?" Luo Wuya was stunned.

Mu Qianling took out the thick "Cangyun Trial Basic Knowledge Manual" from the storage bag and slapped it on Luo Wuya's head. The soft voice was a little impatient: "Hey! Look it yourself, page 2020."

At this time, the cactus shot out needles. Under the action of the formation, the needles danced and rushed towards them.

Luo Wuya took the book and blocked it directly next to his face to block a wave of cactus thorns.

However, unexpectedly, a thorn was stabbed on the back of the hand!

"Ao!" Luo Wuya spoke in pain and pulled out the thorn with great force, but found that the blood flowing out turned out to be black!

"It's poisonous!" Mu Qianling blocked the thorn while paying attention to Luo Wuya. He wanted to laugh at him twice, but exclaimed when he saw the blood on the back of his hand.

Yun Qingxu frowned and looked at Luo Wuya. This formation is just an ordinary super formation, suitable for the trial of Mu Qianling and Luo Wuya. She didn't want to intervene, but she didn't expect that the cactus thorn would be highly poisonous.

A stream of spiritual power condensed from Yun Qing's palm, and he slapped a palm in the air with his backhand. The spiritual power palm print expanded and directly shattered the formation pattern.

At the same time, the surrounding cactus fell outwards, and the thorns flying in the air disappeared instantly.

Luo Wuya's whole hand became purple, and his body was a little difficult to stand, so he could only be supported by Mu Qianling.

Mu Qianling looked at Yun Qingyu anxiously, "Boss, do you see if Luo Wuya is still saved?"

It seemed that she thought that this was in the Xuyou Realm. She thought about it and whispered: "If you really can't save it, then... let him wait for us outside."

Luo Wuya was stunned for a moment: "..."

Yun Qingyu's mouth twitched, and a stream of spiritual power directly wrapped Luo Wuya's wrist to prevent the toxin from spreading.

Mu Qianling took the Flame Blade from Luo Wuya's other hand, and then handed it to Yun Qingyu without saying a word.

Yun Qingyu and Luo Wuya both looked at Mu Qianling for no reason.

Mu Qianling said very seriously: "Boss, you don't have to feel unbearable. Just think about it, Luo Wuya just doesn't have hands in the Xuyou Realm."

Luo Wuya widened his eyes and said, "Mu Qianling!!!" The girl thought the boss wanted to chop his hand, so she handed the knife? She was still his knife!

Although the injuries suffered in the Xuyou Realm do not exist after leaving, it is like a dream, but now he is in the Xuyou Realm, and he will not have any pain he should have!

Thinking about the pain of being cut off by his palm, Luo Wuya felt terrified.

Yun Qingyu's mouth also twitched, and silently took out a set of silver needles from the storage ring, and then used the silver needle to pierce Luo Wuya from the upper toxins.

Seeing that Luo Wuya's hand returned to normal, Mu Qianling blinked her eyes and suddenly realized that she had thought too much just now, and couldn't help but close her eyes awkwardly.

Yun Qingyu raised a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and used his token to "drip" points to the plant spirits all over the ground.

Until all the plants fade, one thousand points were added to the token.
Chapter completed!