Seeing this, Huang Shu sneered: "Don't forget, before we entered Yin Mountain, there was only Rong Ya and his party in this Yin Mountain. Rong Ya is a doctor, and it is not a problem to make drugs. It is impossible to say that these mutant evil spirits are from her."
Want to control Princess Rong Chao, I don't know what to say.
"That's not necessarily true. It's impossible to say that there is still a poisonous person hiding in this Yin Mountain." A loose cultivator retorted.
A woman wearing a purple robe with a jade pendant on her forehead smiled and said, "This fellow Taoist is right, there are many monks above the third level of immortals, and the princess has just broken through to immortality. The spiritual power in the body may not have been converted into immortal energy, how can we prevent all kinds of dangers in Yinshan, maybe he has already lost his life."
Fan Xian is the cultivation base of the small world soaring realm. After the cultivation base reaches the peak of Fan Xian, it begins to convert the spiritual power in the body into the immortal energy.
There are also some monks with low talent who have insufficient stamina when transforming their immortal energy. It takes too long to break through when they are half-transformed.
Of course, they can be considered breakthroughs, but their strength is more than one grade behind the real powerhouses.
For such people, Zhongqianjie has a unified name, that is, pseudo-immortals.
Rong Xianneng had already reached the level of a fairy in her early twenties, which made everyone inconceivable, and at the same time, she secretly guessed whether she used some shady means.
And transforming spiritual power also takes time to accumulate, monks often retreat for decades, and Rong Xian's 20-year-old is too young.
To put it in the rough words of some reckless people, Rong Xian has grown from a mortal to an immortal in their fart skills, which is too scary.
It takes four or five years for most people to transform spiritual energy into immortal energy, so this woman with jade on her forehead suspects that the immortal energy in Rong Xian's body has not been transformed.
Feng Zhongjie clenched the knife in his hand and said, "Regardless of whether Rong Ya is alive or not, I will see people in life, and corpses in death."
"What if she was eaten by a monster?" someone asked.
Feng Zhongjie said gloomily: "Then cut open the belly of the monster and take out Rong Ya's bones."
Everyone couldn't help shivering, and they didn't dare to say anything for a while.
"Go, keep looking." Feng Zhongjie ordered.
The distance between the group of them and Rong Xian is getting closer and closer, but Rong Xian seems to have no idea at all, and still sits firmly on the Diaoyutai alchemy.
A huge medicinal pill stopped above the flame, and the faint medicinal fragrance began to spread.
With a flick of Rong Xian's fingertips, the pill was instantly divided into ten small pills.
Every moment is spinning rapidly in mid-air, and every time the medicine is rotated, the fragrance becomes richer, and the pill shape becomes rounder.
At this time, Feng Zhongjie and others took a fork in the road and crashed into the swamp.
Inadvertently, a few more people were damaged here, and were directly pulled into the swamp by the big spider in the swamp with spider silk.
When they hurried back, the branch they accidentally stepped on came 'alive'.
In an instant, the branches on the ground that seemed to have long since withered attacked everyone like a giant python.
The branches twitched tightly around the monk.
As if a giant snake was entangled, the huge pressure squeezed the cultivator's body unrestrictedly.
Many human-immortal fifth-level monks who had strengthened their bodies into semi-immortal bodies could not withstand the pressure and were squeezed into a mass of flesh and blood.
A twig stretched into the flesh and blood, absorbing the essence inside, this scene made the remaining people panic to the extreme.
At this time, everyone also discovered that all the branches here actually came from an ancient tree.
The tree was thick and tall, with a canopy that covered the sky and the sun, and its huge posture made everyone unable to resist the slightest thought.
In the end, it was Feng Zhongjie who took out the half-immortal weapon given by the imperial court to shock the ancient tree in one fell swoop, and fled here with the survivors.
When they stopped in a safe place, they realized that there were only five people left.
Northern Zhao only had Feng Zhongjie and Zhang Danshi, Huang Shu and Cen Mo from Shanhai Dojo, a woman with a jade-like forehead, and a loose cultivator, and all the others died.
The atmosphere in the five-person room was a little heavy, and no matter who's face was not good-looking.
Especially Huang Shu and Cen Mo, because Luo Peng also died in the swamp.
"Everyone, do we want to continue?" The only surviving loose cultivator took the lead in breaking the dull atmosphere.
The woman with emerald jade on her forehead looked up and down the loose cultivator, and asked in surprise, "Who is Your Excellency?"
Obviously, the cultivation base is only a loose cultivator of the seventh-level peak of human immortals without a magical weapon, but it is really not to be underestimated to be able to live in the present.
"The next step is today." Loose cultivator said freely.
A hint of surprise also flashed in Huang Shu's eyes: "I am drunk at the moment, and I am walking happily. I am the second hundred and fourth on the list of people. I am drunk at the moment."
Bu Jinchao smiled, looked at the woman with jade on the forehead, and said leisurely: "Bu's ranking is not as good as Fairy Luan."
As soon as the name 'Fairy Luan' came out, even Feng Zhongjie couldn't help but look at the woman.
As far as he knew, the 192nd person on the list was Fairy Luan, Gu Qingluan.
Qingluan flies west, the sea is vast and the sky is high.
This sentence refers to Gu Qingluan's practice technique, Flying Sky Dance.
Gu Qingluan was born in the Qingluan faction, and already has a high-level cultivation of the eighth-level immortals. He is one of the younger generation of the Qingluan faction.
The other four of the five factions have Tianjiao who wanted to marry him, but they were always rejected. He didn't expect that he would meet this Fairy Luan here.
Gu Qingluan took a deep look at Bu Jinchao and said, "The trail has friendly eyesight."
Bu Jinchao shook his head and said, "Fairy didn't hide her clothes and decorations, even a cultivator who knows a little about Renbang can tell."
Huang Shu and Cen Mo looked at them. Among the remaining five, they were the weakest in cultivation. If they hadn't had the magic weapon for body protection given by their teacher, they wouldn't be alive now.
Alchemist Zhang took out a few pills and gave them to the four of them, saying, "This is Peiyuan Pill, a few fellow Daoists should restore their strength first."
The four did not refuse. In this crisis-ridden place, the faster their strength recovers, the safer they will be.
Of course, Alchemist Zhang is also selfish. Although he is not weak, he is not strong against the enemy. He has to rely on the protection of these people to go out. As an Alchemist, he is honored and respected, and he does not want to die.
After the four recovered, they discussed with Dan Master Zhang what to do next.
Alchemist Zhang looked around and grabbed a wisp of black energy in his hand.
"Alchemist, be careful." Feng Zhongjie said worriedly.
Alchemist Zhang waved his hand, and the black energy dissipated.
He immediately took out a detoxification pill and swallowed it, temporarily relieving the toxicity.
"Master Alchemist, are you okay?" Feng Zhongjie asked nervously.
He took the people from the Imperial City Division to carry out the mission, but as a result, only he and the alchemist were left to die.
If Master Dan also had an accident here, he would inevitably be punished by taking the blame and resigning.
A look of joy flashed in Zhang Danshi's eyes, and he said, "Master Feng, let's follow this poisonous gas to find its source. I guessed before that someone made the poison, and that person's location is definitely safe."
Alchemist Zhang: Alchemist Ben found traces of the enemy, everyone follow me (〃￣д￣) 8(￣д￣)
(End of this chapter)