"Brother Shen, could you give me some of that poison mist? I want to do some research on it and see if I can find a way to resist it," Bai Xiaotian suddenly thought of something, turned to Shen Luo, and asked.
"Do you have a container that can hold the mist without being contaminated?" Shen Luo asked. He was considering ways to deal with the poison mist, after all, this was an unknown secret realm of immeasurable value, and they couldn't possibly give up exploring it just because of some poison fog. Bai Xiaotian volunteering was naturally the best outcome.
"Yes, use this." Bai Xiaotian took out a translucent crystal bottle with a crystal stopper tightly sealing the mouth, looking quite extraordinary.
Shen Luo took the crystal bottle, looked it over, then placed it into the Heavenly Book Space and filled it with a bit of the purple poison mist.
The bottle, whatever it was made of, was impervious to the purple poison mist.