A scrap collection station comes to mind

boom.

After a moment, a red shadow flew out from the bottom of the pit, and many more figures flew up from behind.

Chen Muyu felt a little relieved when he saw it.

The leader in red is Ji Ying, holding something unknown in his hand. Ji Ying's momentum has not been exhausted, he is really majestic.

Jiu Feng and the others behind him looked extremely miserable, their bodies covered in blood, and the stench was unbearable. Several of them went aside and vomited.

"What's going on?" Chen Muyu asked quickly.

Bai Shu cleaned up the dirt on her body and suppressed her nausea. "There is an old monster hiding down there. The blood river is the filth that the old monster spits out. After I waited, the old monster woke up..."

As he said that, he glanced at Baoying to the side with some fear, "Miss Baoying destroyed it, and the old monster blew himself up before death, vomit..."

Later, she couldn't bear it anymore and Bai Shu covered her mouth and vomited.

Chen Muyu looked at Yan Ying.

Bao Ying said, "This place was originally a blood spring, but it was taken over by that monster. The monster's name is Fu. He was transformed by the dirty blood of a strong man from the ancient blood clan. He relied on the blood spring to practice for many years, and he has reached the peak of the eighth level. Fortunately, it was sleeping. I attacked him while it was not fully awake, so I was able to kill him so easily. Otherwise, I don’t know how many hands and feet I would have lost."

Chen Muyu's face twitched slightly, thinking that you should have said it earlier, causing so many people to go down with you, and you were in such a mess.

"Are there any casualties?" Chen Muyu looked at Jiufeng and others.

Several people took a breath and Jin Chan said, "A few have died, and there are dozens more. They must have fainted due to the stench."

Chen Muyu couldn't laugh or cry.

There are actually some who have perished. A few have perished here in vain. It is really a waste of resources.

"You guys take a break and go down and fish them out."

Dozens of eighth-level people are not a small force. No matter how bad they are, they have to be fished out.

"yes."

Although Jiufeng and others were somewhat reluctant, they did not dare not listen to Chen Muyu's words.

Get out of here quickly. This place is like a cesspool. Even if there may be some treasures underneath, Chen Muyu doesn't want to go down there.

He does collect rags, but he doesn't pick up all rags.

Return to temporary residence.

All the gods and demons complained, and the stench was like the power of law, like maggots in the tarsus. No matter how they cleaned it up, they could still smell the stench.

Fortunately, it seems that apart from being a bit smelly, this smelly law has no other substantial harm to them.

In this regard, King Qian and others can only console themselves. The smell should dissipate after a while. Even if it cannot dissipate, you should get used to it after smelling it.

Everyone secretly complained, how could they be so ignorant and meet such a top-notch person.

…

"Miss Baoying, did you kill that old monster?"

Chen Muyu had something to say, but his eyes were wandering in Yan Ying's hand.

She was obviously clutching something, something she got from the old monster at the bottom of the valley.

It must be a treasure.

Bao Ying said calmly, "Do you want Fu Laoguai's magic core? Give it to you?"

As he spoke, Baoying stretched out his hand and saw a green, walnut-like bead. He didn't know what method was used, but the bead exuded an invisible aura.

Smelly!

It stinks beyond measure.

King Qian standing next to her couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Chen Muyu felt even more confused.

"Put it away quickly!" King Qian shouted.

Only then did Baoying put away the beads with a bit of bad taste.

The stench lingered for a long time before dissipating.

Bao Ying said, "This old rot monster's natural magical power is stench. Although he has not reached the ninth level, the strength of his stench law has reached the ninth level. If any of you want it and think you can withstand the stench of this bead, I will give it to him." That’s it!”

Chen Muyu's face trembled, and he looked at Zhuoying with a strange look, as if he was looking at a little girl playing with her daddy.

That thing is indeed a treasure. If you encounter a strong enemy and throw it out directly, the stench will kill a large area. Even if you damage yourself by 800, you can also injure the enemy by 1,000.

But no one at the scene dared to ask for this thing. It was so smelly that it stun them out of their sight.

"It's a pity that the blood spring has been contaminated by that old monster. Otherwise, the energy of the blood spring should be enough to refine a Demon Ancestor Blood Pill!"

Baoying shook her head, feeling very regretful, "But it's not without gain. Through the location of this blood spring, I can roughly understand where we are now, and I also have a rough idea of ​​the direction of the Crimson Blood Peak."

Chen Muyu's eyes brightened slightly and he nodded, "In that case, let's get some rest and set off for Scarlet Blood Peak!"

Everyone nodded.

Baoying opened her mouth, as if she had something to say.

"Miss Baoying, do you have anything else to explain?" Chen Muyu was keenly aware of this.

Baoying shook her head, but said, "I hope it's my illusion. When I killed the old monster, I felt a spiritual sense sweep through me. That divine sense was very strong, probably at the ninth level!"

"oh?"

Chen Muyu frowned, "A ninth-level powerhouse?"

Are there really ninth-level experts in this ruins?

Everyone also looked worried. If there was a ninth-level strongman, they had better pack up and retreat as soon as possible. In front of the ninth-level strongman, no matter how many eighth-level they came, it would be in vain.

King Qian said with relief, "Even if there is a ninth-level powerhouse, since he didn't take action right away, he probably doesn't have any ill intentions towards us. You don't need to worry too much..."

When he said this, I'm afraid he himself didn't believe it.

In front of the ninth level, everything is like an ant. This is not just a rumor.

From the eighth level to the ninth level, it is completely a qualitative change. This kind of qualitative change cannot be made up by simply relying on quantity.

"Even if there is a ninth level, it is still the ninth level of the ancient blood clan. Bao Ying also has the blood of the ancient blood clan. If he encounters it, it is up to us to negotiate!" King Qian added.

The implication is that everyone is related, and some of them are involved.

Everyone was still worried.

Chen Muyu said, "Now that it's here, let's make sure it's safe. The soldiers will come and cover it up with water and earth!"

That's all.

…

——

The next day.

The gods and demons who were stunned by the stench all woke up and barely recovered, but the smell on their bodies still lingered.

Fortunately, we got used to each other's smells, so we could barely bear it.

The most urgent task is to find the Blood Spirit Pool first.

If they could find the Blood Spirit Pool, if the Blood Spirit Pool was really as effective as Baoying said, the hardships they had endured along the way would not have been in vain.

…

Based on the location of the blood spring, Hao Ying roughly restored the direction of the Scarlet Blood Peak from his limited memory, and a group of people moved forward mightily.

It's just that after yesterday's torment, these people have lost a bit of vigor and look a little decadent.