Path to Heaven

Chapter 125: The first try is dangerous

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"You actually want to plot against me, Grandma, if it weren't for the fact that you are a disciple of the Moon Blossom Sect, I would have plotted against you instead."

After the Yuehua Sect youth left, Wei Suo's figure appeared in the forest behind him.

Just now, he didn't go far at all, so he used the invisibility robe and hid himself. So Wei Suo heard clearly what this Yuehua Sect disciple said to himself.

What made him feel bad just now was that there was still a intact semi-spiritual attack magic weapon faintly showing on the chest of the cultivator in red armor.

Since someone had already taken away their spiritual stone bags and other things, it was impossible for this magic weapon to be left behind, so Wei Suo immediately became aware that this must be a trap.

The result was indeed as Wei Suo had imagined. If he got closer to inspect the two corpses, he might be attacked by the Yuehua Sect disciple who was ambushing there.

Wei Suo saw that these two monks seemed to have been beheaded by extremely powerful spells and magical weapons, so he was afraid of the strength of this Yuehua Sect disciple, and he didn't want to cause trouble, otherwise he would sneak attack this disciple instead. If you are a disciple of the Yuehua Sect, you may have a success rate of more than 60 to 70%.

It's just that this Yuehua Sect disciple also seems to have some means of concealing his aura. The distance was only more than twenty feet away, but even the green-robed old man couldn't detect the existence of this Yuehua Sect disciple.

This made Wei Suo even more afraid of the inner disciples of these big sects, especially the elite disciples.

Moreover, judging from the behavior style of this Yuehua Sect disciple, it seems to be a matter of course for the disciples of these great sects to kill people and steal goods in Mitian Valley, and they don't have much scruples at all.

A blue-clothed monk carefully pushed aside the vines with many poisonous thorns in front of him, and a steaming, slightly dark red water pool appeared in his sight.

The water in this pool is close to boiling, and from time to time air masses the size of a bowl will emerge, making a soft sound like a wave in the air.

"The Rotten Bone Spring should be here."

The blue-clothed monk holding a simple sheepskin map suddenly lifted his spirits. After searching around for a while, his eyes focused on the northwest corner of the pool, with an ecstatic look on his face.

On the edge of the pool in the northwest corner, there are two strange yellow plants growing. The leaves of these two low plants are very fat and tender, looking like mushrooms, but under the two thick leaves on the top, there is a small yellow berry with some dark red spots on the skin.

After concentrating on feeling it for a while, the blue-clothed monk walked out lightly, and at the same time carefully activated a cyan mask, walking towards the two strange yellow plants.

"Come out, hide there and want to sneak attack me, if you don't come out again, don't blame me for being rude."

Suddenly, the blue-clothed monk stopped abruptly, said this in a cold voice, and at the same time, the brilliance of the six divine seas flashed from his body.

A monk at the first level of the Heavenly Zhou Realm.

But after the blue-clothed monk snarled this sentence coldly, the surrounding area was still silent. After a while, the blue-clothed monk heaved a sigh of relief and continued walking towards the two plants.

It was obvious that the blue-clothed monk was also very careful, and he didn't find anything just now, he just yelled and tried it out.

Without any accidents, the monk in blue walked to the dark red hot spring safe and sound, but just as the monk in blue was about to reach out to pick the two strange plants, the blue-clothed monk with excited eyes gleamed. Cultivator Yi's face suddenly changed drastically, his throat gurgled, and then he fell limply by the pool.

After a stick of incense, one tall and one short, two monks wearing cassocks made from the skin of the iron-scaled snake excitedly emerged from the dense forest on one side.

"Brother Chengdao, your idea is great. Put Yuhuasan in this pool of water, and let the medicinal power of Yuhuasan radiate out with the heat of the Rotten Bone Spring. Don't say that this Zhou Tianjing A monk of the first level, even a monk of the third level of Zhou Tianjing, will drink our footwashing water." Among them, the relatively short and fat monk with disheveled hair and a very vicious look kicked softly. The monk in blue who fell to the ground.

The blue-clothed monk is not dead at the moment, his throat is gurgling, but his whole body is like cotton, limp and unable to move.

The tall monk with a big mouth also had a ferocious look on his face, "My bag of Yuhua powder is worth 500 low-grade spirit stones, and it's placed in this pool of water. After a few sticks of incense, the medicine will dissipate." Now, if no one comes, I will have nothing to lose, and I have invested a lot, so don't let me down with what you have on you." After saying this with some complacency, the tall monk stood on top of the blue-clothed monk. Checked it out.

"Hey!" Not long after, the tall and ferocious monk who dug out a few things from the monk in blue laughed in satisfaction. It was obvious that the monk in blue was very satisfied with his net worth.

But then he simply took off the blue-clothed monk's cassock, and ignored the blue-clothed monk's horrified and begging eyes, and directly threw the blue-clothed monk into the dark red hot spring next to him.

In just a few tumblings, the body of the blue-clothed monk was completely melted, and even the bones could not be seen.

These two monks seem to be accustomed to such cruel disposal of a Zhou Tianjing cultivator. Only the short monk said proudly, "Brother, this feather powder is really worth buying."

"It's a pity that the pill formula of Yuhuasan has long been lost, and it is also difficult to buy even with spirit stones. Now there is only one pack left. I hope that a few more people will come over later, so that I can send pens at once. Windfall." The tall monk said greedily.

After saying this, the tall monk took out a small black bottle. The mouth of this small black bottle was sealed with a thick layer of wax. It seemed that what was contained in it was a feather that could disperse the monk's true essence and make his body soft. scattered.

After being thrown into this rotting bone spring, the two of them can take advantage of the thick wax layer to melt away and safely escape out of the reach of the Feathering Powder. If the later monks approach this pool of water, they will Unknowingly, the poison of Zhongshang Yuhuasan.

The short monk's gaze had already fallen into the nearby pool, and the pill bottle would fall into it in the next moment, making a beautiful splashing sound, which was equivalent to the sound of a spirit stone falling into a bag.

But at this moment, a scene that terrified him appeared.

Without any warning, the two eyes of the tall monk suddenly bulged out, and a blood hole suddenly appeared on his forehead. At the moment when the blood gushed out from the back of his head, he vaguely saw something that seemed to be stained with blood. A magic weapon, but the moment it was worn out, it disappeared again.

The short monk, whose face turned pale instantly, took out something from his bosom and wanted to stir it up, but he jumped up as if he was suddenly burned by something, and a blood hole appeared on his left foot!

Immediately, a blood hole suddenly appeared on the forehead of the short monk who was interrupted when he tried to activate the magic weapon, and then he fell to the ground with a puff.

Wei Suo's figure quickly appeared from the dense forest on the left less than twenty feet away from the two of them.

He took off all the things in the hands of the two of them and the clothes on their bodies with ease, rolled them up and put them in the treasure bag, Wei Suo did the same and threw the two insidious monks into the treasure bag. In the Rotten Bone Spring next to it, he quickly picked the two plants, and quickly flashed into the dense forest.

A moment later, Wei Suo performed the secret technique to hide the breath again in a tree hole in the middle of a giant tree that can only be embraced by more than a dozen people, and happily counted the things he just got. stand up.

"Huangling fruit!"

It is an elixir that can detoxify cold poison, strengthen Qi and blood, and increase longevity for several years. This kind of elixir is very precious to some monks who are about to break through in cultivation but whose lifespan is about to run out. One plant is worth thousands of low-grade spirit stones. But now there are two plants growing beside the rotten bone pool, and all of them have fallen into Wei Suo's hands.

After Wei Suo put the two peculiar yellow plants into the treasure bag, he took out three bags of spiritual stones.

Both the blue-clothed cultivator and the tall cultivator were at the first level of the Heavenly Zhou Realm, and the short cultivator was also at the fifth level of the Divine Sea Realm. The spirit stones on these three people really made Wei Suo's little heart a little excited.

The spirit stones on the three people add up to 17,000 low-grade spirit stones, which is already a huge sum of money for Wei Suo now.

Moreover, all the monks knew that it was very dangerous to enter Mitian Valley, so they carried as many magic weapons as possible.

Wei Suo, who never disliked the abundance of defensive magic weapons, was a little bit ecstatic that not only did the three of them have a treasure bag, but there were a total of five defensive magic shields in the treasure bag.

There are two black iron shields that Wei Suo is very familiar with, one fire tortoise shield and one godwood shield. What makes him most gratified is that there is also a defensive power that is also half-spiritual, but it is made of the skin of the thunder-weave beast. A magic shield that can bounce back and sputter most of the lightning and fire magic spells inspired by the opponent.

In addition to these magic shields, Wei Suo also got two half-spiritual-level aura-like magic shields from these three people.

As for the magic weapon of the attack type, none of the three had any real magic weapon of the spiritual rank, but Wei Suo was also very happy to have a jade plate specially designed to release the icy air.

This piece should be a nearly transparent jade plate made of high-grade cold jade. As long as it is sacrificed and the true essence is injected into it, it can continuously blow out icy air over the opponent. It's not like ordinary magical weapons, hitting out and hitting the opponent. Such a magic weapon not only has the effect of restricting opponents, but also is less likely to be damaged.

In addition to this thing, there are as many as three other half-spiritual artifacts!