"Haha, it's the excrement of Flying Rat. It's a kind of natural treasure in the Dragon Jar. It's called the best quality Five Spirit Powder!" Xiao Yi continued to collect it while saying, "This is a rare spiritual medicine ingredient. It's very effective in curing blood and stopping the pain."

"Oh?" Upon mentioning the Five Spirit Powder, Qiangwei had long heard of it. However, it was unexpected that this kind of precious medicinal ingredients would actually be produced in this kind of Dragon Jar.

Thinking of this, Qiangwei also cared about the excrement. She also reached out her white hand to help Xiao Yi collect it.

Xiao Yi glanced at her and smiled in a kind manner.

The rest of the crowd could not help but pause and look at the two of them. When they saw that Xiao Yi was only collecting the Five Spiritual Powder, they did not pay much attention to him. Xiao Yi was a traditional Chinese doctor, so it was natural that he was interested in top-grade Spiritual Medicine.

However, Qi Mingbo saw that Qiangwei was helping Xiao Yi and was even more jealous. Glancing at Xiao Yi, who was collecting, Qi Mingbo sneered with disdain, "Hum, poor! Don't even let go of some excrement. Is traditional Chinese medicine doctor naturally fond of dealing with sh*t?"

Xiao Yi glanced at him with narrow eyes and a cold smile but did not say anything to him.

After collecting all the excrement in the stone crevice, Xiao Yi led Qiangwei and continued to slide down the rope.

However, Xiao Yi suddenly stopped after sliding for a short while. He slowly circled the rope around his feet with a serious expression on his face.

"What's wrong? Mr. Xiao?" Qiangwei, who was closest to Xiao Yi, naturally saw Xiao Yi's strange state and could not help but stop as well. She asked in confusion.

"Something's coming!" Xiao Yi said in a low voice. Without any further explanation, he suddenly released his Meridian Mantis.

"Ah?" Upon hearing Xiao Yi's words, Qiangwei was suddenly shocked. She released her Divine Awareness to listen carefully, but she still couldn't feel anything. There was still a layer of light pink fog under the Dragon Jar.

However, just as Qiangwei was about to ask another question.

Han Guangcheng, who was at the peak of the Qi-refining Realm, frowned and shouted, "D*mn, there are swarms of flying rats coming down. Get ready for the battle!"

After saying that, the old man immediately released a small cyan umbrella. With a push of his True Energy, the small umbrella began to spin and bring forth a layer of cyan light. It not only covered himself in it, but also Qi Siyuan, the employer, in it.

Just as he was just about to complete all of this, he heard a slight buzzing sound as it swiftly came from the bottom of the pit.

The sound was like a knife cutting through a stone wall, or a rain hitting a banana leaf. It was dense and urgent.

Even though Qiangwei didn't know what kind of sound it was, she was still keenly aware of the danger that was coming towards her.

After a while, Qiangwei finally saw that there were countless greyish black shadows in the storm and rain, and they were coming quickly.

"What's that?" Qiangwei screamed.

"Flying rats are also called Cold Bird!" Xiao Yi said indifferently, "The excrement that we collected earlier was all produced by them."

Cold Bird, as its name says, likes to live in a cold place, but it's so tiny that the feather will fall off in the winter.

This was the description of the Cold Bird in Qiangwei's impression. However, she did not expect that this kind of bird, which she had regretted so much when she was a child, could be so many that it could cover the sky and the sun. Moreover, it could bring such a terrifying sense of danger.

She didn't have enough feelings, so the Cold Birds that blotted out the sky rushed over.

Perhaps the claws and beaks of each Cold Bird alone were not enough to cause a fatal injury to people, but the combination of thousands of beaks was enough to make people not dare to underestimate them.

In an instant, Qiangwei's face turned pale. She felt that there was no way to hide.

In the moment of crisis, Xiao Yi had already pulled up the pair of Meridian Mantis. The rapidly rotating cockroaches gradually formed a large cocoon, protecting himself and Qiangwei firmly in it, and the wind and rain were impenetrable.

The wind was so fast that Qiangwei had to hold Xiao Yi's body tightly. She wore a white linen suit today. Her body was wrapped in a thin cloth and was tightly attached to Xiao Yi's body because of her movements. The soft touch made Xiao Yi stunned. He didn't expect that she would give him such feedback when he gave her a little help.

The countless Cold Birds crashed into the Meridian Mantis with crackling sounds. They either had their heads cut off or had their heads bleeding, or they quickly turned around and flew away in a circle.

Xiao Yi and Qiangwei were safe for a while.

However, Qiangwei knew very well that it was impossible for her to escape these brutal Cold Birds by her own means. She would have fallen into a bottomless abyss in a flurry if she had not been caught and pecked by Xiao Yi.

She hugged Xiao Yi's waist more firmly. While feeling the strong masculine aura, she also admired him in her heart. She looked up at Xiao Yi and found that Xiao Yi was calm.

"What kind of man is he? Why can't I see through him even though I've seen so many people?" Qiangwei's heart rippled.

In the face of the furious flying rats, all the others had their magic powers. Except for Han Guangcheng, who controled a Soul Weapons umbrella, Yan San, who had a moustache, pulled a string of lock knives from his waist and rapidly waved them around his body. Xiao Yi was slightly surprised that he did not inject a trace of True Energy into the lock knife but simply dispersed the flying rats with exquisite knife style. The lock knife dance brought up pieces of residual shadows, and every knife hit a flying squirrel in the middle. In the midst of the overwhelming flying rats, it stirred up a bloody storm.

Just by this exquisite skill, Xiao Yi was able to judge that this little man was obviously a martial artist. This made Xiao Yi couldn't help but stop underestimating him.

Because in traditional Taoist sects most of them focused on cultivation and martial art skills. Once one broke through to the Qi-refining Realm, he could control objects at will. When he cultivated the flying sword to a certain level, he could even take the head of the enemy from thousands of miles away. This kind of skill was incomparable to ordinary martial art skills.

However, it was precisely because of this that those who were still able to persist in training hard in martial arts and finally stepping into the Tao through martial arts, would definitely have great willpower and extremely high comprehension. They would also definitely be some heaven warping geniuses.

As for that thick-built Country M Cultivator called Jack, he took out a weapon axe and brandished it with all his might. Naturally, he was able to withstand the attacks of all the flying rats.

However, Qi Mingbo was not as strong as other people. He had not reached the Qi-refining Realm, so he could not activate the Soul Weapon. He could only use his Primordial Palm to the extreme. Although the wind was blowing and countless mice were killed under his palm.

However, when the group of rats finally gave up attacking and retreated, Qi Mingbo's fleshy palms were a mess of flesh and blood from being pecked by the flying rats. There were traces of blood all over his head and face.

Those flying rats had been hiding in this miasma-filled Dragon Jar all year round. Their claws were obviously filled with poison. Qi Mingbo's wounds began to gradually become numb, and he couldn't even catch the safety rope. He couldn't help but let out a low shout, "Not good, I've been poisoned by the flying rats!"

Qi Siyuan was shocked to hear this. He suddenly realized that there was a powerful Chinese doctor in the team. He quickly turned to Xiao Yi and asked, "Mr. Xiao, since you are a doctor in Hai City, you must have a way to solve the poison of the flying rat, right? Please be generous and save Mingbo!"

Xiao Yi thought for a moment and glanced at Qi Mingbo, but said calmly, "Mr. Qi, to tell you the truth, I do know a way to cure the poison of the flying rats. But I don't know if your nephew is willing to use it."

"It's good as long as it works! It's important to stay alive now. We don't have to ask him if he's willing to use it. I'd like to thank you first, Mr. Xiao!" Qi Siyuan was overjoyed when he heard that Xiao Yi had a solution. He hurriedly begged.

Hearing this, a strange smile appeared on Xiao Yi's face. He reached into his chest and took out a cloth pocket. With a smile, he said: "On the side of the strange poison, there must be an antidote. Young Mr. Qi's luck isn't bad. I just collected some excrement from the flying rats. It has the effect of stopping the pain and has the effect of detoxifying the flying rats' poison. Although this excrement is difficult to obtain, I'll first help Young Mr. Qi with it. As long as it is smeared on his face, the poison will naturally be resolved."

"Puff!" Upon hearing Xiao Yi's words, Qiangwei couldn't help thinking of what Qi Mingbo just said to ridicule Xiao Yi, and she couldn't help but chuckle.

Hearing Xiao Yi's words, Qi Mingbo's face was almost distorted with anger. However, the increasingly strong feeling of paralysis and poisoning from his hands and face made Qi Mingbo know very well that if he wanted to suffer less now, perhaps only this route that Xiao Yi mentioned could be adopted.

It was just that he had just derided him for wanting to deal with excrement, and now he was going to paint the excrement all over his face, especially after hearing the soft laughter of Qiangwei, which made him almost die of anger. His anger rushed to the door for a moment, and he felt dizzy and totteringly hung on the safety rope.

Qi Siyuan was shocked and knew that he couldn't delay any longer. He quickly took the bag from Xiao Yi, climbed to Qi Mingbo, crushed the grains of dry faeces, and evenly smeared them on Qi Mingbo's face and hands.

Qi Mingbo's face was instantly covered. Although he knew that this thing was a spiritual medicine, he still felt extremely uncomfortable.

Like Xiao Yi said, the flying rats' faeces were the poison's antidote. In a short while, Qi Mingbo returned to normal. But Qi Mingbo felt worse than death. With a red face and an angry snort, he immediately slid down.

Qi Siyuan saw that his nephew was finally fine. He hurriedly turned to Xiao Yi and bowed with both hands folded in front to thank him. "Thank you, Mr. Xiao!"

"Mr. Qi, you're welcome! I'm very pleased to know that Mr. Qi has learned the essence of Chinese medicine." Xiao Yi smiled lightly and continued to decline as if nothing had happened.

After this episode, the crowd continued to slide. However, the three cultivators looked at Xiao Yi's back and felt uneasy. They said, "Xiao Yi is young and has excellent medical skills, and he will seek revenge for the smallest grievance. He is not simple."

Xiao Yi didn't care about what everyone else thought. He kept pace with Qiangwei and slipped into the pink mist.

As soon as they entered the mist, they heard the rolling thunder and the surging clouds. It started to rain lightly. Everyone finally understood why there this place was called Dragon Jar.

This misty rain really seemed to be a place where a dragon would live.