C21 Who are you guys?

Who are you guys, the virgins?

"Please!"

Mo Feng and the other three followed the old man and arrived at a cave. A bonfire lit up the cave.

There were three women in the cave. One of them was lying on the ground with a dark green face and was shivering under the heat of the bonfire.

"Deacon!"

The two women stood up anxiously.

"Deacon, have you found the antidote yet?"

The old man shook his head. Mo Feng stood out and looked at the girl lying on the ground.

"The poison is deep in my internal organs, I can't hold on for more than half an hour."

The old man nodded his head with a solemn expression. It was precisely because he didn't have much time left that he had his follower search for the antidote or pill refiner. Otherwise, he would have brought the young miss back home long ago.

"Please save my lady." The old man cupped his fists towards Mo Feng, and now all hope rested on Mo Feng alone.

Mo Feng muttered to himself for a while, walked to the front of the lady and looked at her carefully, then said:

"Do you have any antidote pills on you?"

"It was all given to Miss to eat, but it was completely ineffective." The old man shook his head.

"Take out all the ingredients you have on you."

The old man nodded, a few people took out all the medicinal ingredients on him, and even the Star Beast Cores s, Mo Feng glanced at him in disappointment and shook his head, none of them were effective in detoxifying the poison.

Mo Feng stood in his original position without making a sound, seeing how the elder did not make a sound to disturb them, but in the time it took to boil a cup of tea, Mo Feng still did not make a sound.

"Sir, do you have any good ideas?" The old man could not help but ask, but Mo Feng did not reply.

"Deacon, I don't think this kid has any ability at all. Don't believe him." A muscular man looked at Mo Feng with disdain.

"That's right, deacon. We can't drag this on any longer. If we drag this on any longer, Miss will be finished."

"Shut up!" The old man scolded him.

"You guys go find a stalk of Scorching Sun Grass." Mo Feng finally opened his mouth and said.

"Fiery Sun Grass, kid, where do you want us to find it!"

"You should stop shouting if you don't have the ability!" Scorching Sun Grass and Profound Yin Grass were medicinal ingredients of the same level and were extremely difficult to find. In such a short period of time, they felt like Mo Feng was trying to trick them.

"Sir, is there any other way?" The old man looked at Mo Feng with doubt in his heart. How could he find such a rare Flaming Sun Grass in such a short period of time?

Mo Feng shrugged and said:

"If we don't find the Blazing Sun Grass, there's only one way left. I'm afraid that your young miss will not accept it."

"What method?" The old man hastily asked.

"Just say it, as long as you can save the little miss, anything is fine!"

"Alright then." Mo Feng nodded, bent down and picked some herbs, and started to make preparations. Time slowly passed by, the old men became more and more anxious, there was not even half a cup of tea worth of time left. Finally, Mo Feng held a piece of leaf in her hands, and a medicinal juice that was as black as ink flowed out from it.

"Which one of you is a virgin?" Mo Feng turned and looked at the two strong men. As for the old man, the old thing, how could he be a virgin?

"Ugh …" The two men shook their heads. The corners of the old man's eyes twitched as he spoke.

"Sir, you're not going to use a child's urine to cure Miss's poison are you?"

"That's right." The corner of the old man's eyes twitched. He finally understood what Mo Feng meant when he said that he wouldn't accept it, and when he looked at the girl who was about to die, he sighed lightly.

The two hulks were extremely uncomfortable. If the young miss of their family took a piss, where would the face of that family go when word got out?

"Qiu Qian, are you a virgin?" Mo Feng turned his head to look at Qiu Qian. Qiu Qian was instantly struck dumb and asked in such a straightforward manner.

Mo Feng nodded with a depressed look on his face, then raised his hand and passed the medicinal juice to him.

"Come on, have some of your boy's piss."

The corner of Qiu Qian's mouth twitched. Seeing his depressed look, the two girls could not help but smile as they turned around with their faces flushed red.

"Why not?" Qiu Qian asked, his face completely red.

"My face is thin."

"Pfft!"

Qiu Qian was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Fine, your skin is too thin-skinned, you're just spouting nonsense. He took the juice gloomily and walked to a corner to brew it.

The other two women's faces turned red as they looked at the old man:

"Deacon, do you really want Miss to drink that?" Recalling that they were going to drink that kind of thing, the two couldn't help but feel nauseous. Their faces turned ugly.

The old man nodded. There was no other way, but if he couldn't save the young miss, hmph.

"Alright."

After a while, Qiu Qian gave the medicinal juice to Mo Feng, who stepped aside with a look of disdain and handed it over to the old man. The old man had a look of disdain on his face as he asked a maid to come over and carry it. The maid took it with a trembling body and a strong smell assaulted her nose, making her want to vomit.

Qiu Qian's face was filled with awkwardness. Is it really so scary?

"Enforcer, are we really going to give this to Miss?" The maid looked at the old man with a conflicted expression.

The old man nodded slightly, and the maidservant had no choice but to pick up the lady on the ground and slowly let her consume it.

Qiu Qian suddenly frowned, as a sinister feeling arose.

"Is it really effective?" The two muscular men shivered as they saw this. He could not help but look at Mo Feng. Mo Feng shrugged his shoulders, this was the quickest method at hand, otherwise, he could only wait for death.

"Cough! Cough!" The woman had not finished her tea when she woke up with a cough and pushed the maid away.

"What the hell is this thing? It's so coquettish!" The woman scolded.

"It works!"

"So fast, it's really a divine medicine!"

The old man and the others widened their eyes in happiness as they hurriedly went forward to support the woman.

"Miss, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." The lady waved her hand with an uncomfortable expression on her face. The poison in her body had almost been dissolved, but the taste in her mouth made her want to vomit. This woman was actually quite beautiful, and was not one bit inferior to Pei Siyu and her sister, but when she saw the black medicinal liquid at the corner of her mouth, her beauty was instantly destroyed.

"What did you give me to eat just now? "Why is it so bad!" The woman said uncomfortably. The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, not daring to reply.

"Miss, you were poisoned, it was this chivalrous warrior who saved your life." The old man quickly changed the topic.

"Oh?" The lady frowned, she stood up and sized Mo Feng up, then raised her head haughtily.

"You saved me today, so I definitely won't treat you unfairly. What's your name?"

Seeing her arrogant appearance, Mo Feng's expression changed, and said indifferently:

"No need, as long as the promise is granted."

"Promise?" The woman frowned and turned to look at the old man. The elder smiled awkwardly and said:

"Sir, it's definitely impossible for me to take it out now. Can you come back with me to the clan to get it?"

"Deacon, what kind of promise is that!" The woman's brows raised as she shouted.

The old man's expression stiffened. He bitterly smiled and replied:

"Miss, I have promised that as long as this esteemed one can save you, I will give him a Mortal Level Pill Cauldron."

"What! Common level Pill Cauldron!" The woman's expression changed and her voice immediately grew eight degrees higher.