The Most Primordial Method!
In the canyon of Naringue.
Hu Bayi stared at the miasma in front of him, his face heavy.""I didn't bring any protective clothing or gas mask.”
"It will be very dangerous for us to go in."
Paragon Whistle nodded.
"This is a miasma, so it's not difficult.”
"Do you know how the ancients prevented miasma from entering the body?”
Tang Fan glanced at the area behind him and said.
Miasma had three forms.
One was the miasma.
What did he mean?
It was the same as what Tang Fan and the others were facing now, a mist-like existence.
The other was the miasma.
This kind of miasma had no shape, only smell.
The third type was the most powerful.
It was called the Miasma Mother!
The Miasma Mother was extremely dangerous.
As long as one inhaled it, one would immediately fall ill.
The miasma mother was overflowing with multicolored light. It was neither rainbow nor rosy clouds. Five colors filled the sky, and the fragrance was overwhelming.
Many people wouldn't know when they met their eldest mother.
However, the Miasma Mother was very difficult to form.
At least, Tang Fan had never encountered it before.
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" You have a way?!"
After hearing this, Hu Bayi looked at Tang Fan.
Zhe Gushao and Zhang Qilin's gazes also descended onto Tang Fan.
"Just make a natural filter.”
"Don't use it to wrap the charcoal fragments and cover your mouth and nose.”
"Everyone, hold a torch and move forward.”
"The high temperature will have the effect of killing the virus."
"This is the method used by the ancients.”
Tang Fan opened his mouth and said while facing the gazes of the three people.
" It can be like this?!"
Hu Bayi said in shock.
However, thinking about it, there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.
This was because charcoal had indeed been used as a filter in ancient times.
Charcoal was a natural filter!
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"I'll go collect charcoal."
Zhe Gushao immediately said.
Although there was only a boundless grassland without trees in the Naringle Canyon.
However…
This didn't mean that there weren't any trees growing in the Nalingale Canyon.
However…
The trees that grew became the target of the lightning.
It was naturally not difficult to find charcoal.
Zhang Qilin followed Francolin Whistle.
Very quickly.
They got charcoal from the charred trees.
Tang Fan took the charcoal and mashed it, then mixed it with water to make charcoal paste.
Then, he removed the cloth from his body and wrapped it around the charcoal mud.
It was made into the most primitive mask.
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"Will this work?"
Hu Bayi looked at the mask he made and asked hesitantly.
"Miasma was extremely common in the southwest in ancient times.”
"The southwest is full of mountain roads. People need to cross the mountains to go to the market.”
"They usually wake up very early.”
"That was when the miasma enveloped the mountains.”
"And this is their guarantee of passing through the miasma.”
Tang Fan said while holding the charcoal mask.
This was something he had learned from the Miao people in the southwest in his previous life.
It was indeed very useful!
The effect was even stronger than the current mask!
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Actually…
Miasma could be understood as a type of poisonous gas.
Once enough was absorbed into the body.
It could cause dizziness, nausea, vomiting, and hallucinations.
It felt like carbon dioxide poisoning.
The worst case scenario was to cause illness and death.
And there was charcoal as a filter layer.
The poisonous gas they inhaled would be greatly reduced.
The high temperature produced by the burning of the torch would also have the effect of eliminating harmful substances.
In this way.
They would inhale less poison gas.
It was not an exaggeration to describe it as negligible!
After Tang Fan finished speaking, he put it on himself.
Francolin Whistle and Zhang Qilin trusted Tang Fan unconditionally and also put them on.
Seeing this,
Hu Bayi also put it on.
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"Collect wild grass and roots to make torches.”
"If there's a torch, we'll go in."
Tang Fan said.
Because he was wearing a charcoal mask, his voice was a little soft.
However…
The three of them could hear it.
Soon, the torch was made.
"Follow closely to prevent getting lost.”
Tang Fan continued.
There was miasma in the back area.
It looked similar to the fog-shrouded central district that they had experienced before.
Even though it was daytime, the visibility was very low.
In this situation, it was very easy to get lost.
In addition, this was a boundless grassland, so the environment looked similar.
Once lost, it would be very difficult to find the way out!
Tang Fan walked to the side.
At the same time, he asked the little brother to cut off the weeds on the left as a mark.
Moving forward in the miasma.
About fifteen minutes later.
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"Roar!"
Suddenly.
A terrifying beast roar entered into the ears of Tang Fan and the rest.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
A few more sounds followed.
The voice came from the miasma.
They could not see what was in the miasma.
This feeling was like…
He was blindfolded and thrown into the forest of beasts.
"Be careful."
Tang Fan stopped and looked around vigilantly.
The nerves of Zhe Gushao, Hu Bayi, and Zhang Qilin also tensed up.
In such an environment.
If he was not careful, he might die under the mouth of the beast hidden in the dark.
However…
After the roar sounded.
More than ten seconds passed, but they did not see or feel any other movement.
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"Not really."
Hu Bayi's tense nerves relaxed as he spoke.
"Get down!"
But before he could finish his sentence.
Tang Fan grabbed his neck and pressed his body down.
Just as Hu Bayi's body pressed down.
A black shadow rushed out of the fog like lightning!
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