After the taste-seeking butterfly circled Du Yunxi several times, it returned to Gongshu Ling's hands.

The job of explaining to everyone fell to Lin Lei. He said: "The color on the taste-seeking butterfly has not faded, which means it is not a secret medicine."

In this way, Gongshu Ling used three more bottles, and this time the secret medicine was correct.

I saw this odoriferous butterfly flying around Du Yunxi. Contrary to the previous one, this time the redness of the odoriferous butterfly became lighter with each flight. In the end, it returned to white and returned to Gongshu Ling.

"Found it!" Gongshu Ling said.

She poured some more antidote from the bottle, and then sprinkled it on Song Shiyin and the others.

The stone in Song Shiyin's heart fell to the ground, and the four of them thanked Gongshu Ling.

"It's a small matter." Gongshu Ling waved her hand.

Lu Beichen came to Gongshu Ling's side in a sly manner and suggested: "Senior sister, I just discussed it with fellow Taoist Bian. We plan to sprinkle the secret medicine on the spiritual beasts in the golden elixir stage. When the time comes, the male cultivator will come.

If we face the spiritual beast directly, we will have a good show!"

The more Lu Beichen talked about it, the more excited he became, as if he had already imagined the male cultivator who was "a mute eating Coptis chinensis and unable to express his sufferings."

"What, you're not going to look for red root fruit?" Lin Lei said with a smile.

"Looking for fruit is not as important as watching a show!" Lu Beichen rolled his eyes at Lin Lei, and then stared at Gong Shuling with a flattering look on his face.

Gongshu Ling also felt that Du Yunxi and the others could not bear their anger in vain, and they wanted the male cultivators to reap the consequences, so she readily agreed.
Chapter completed!