Beast

The invisible cloak is worth more than 2,000 pieces of spiritual stones tainted by the underworld. These treasures caused two monks to fight. This reward is not for selling a 'low-grade magic weapon', but a 'low-grade spiritual talisman'.

The monk offered a reward for selling 'low-grade magic weapon' and 'low-grade spiritual talisman'. This already shows that he has advanced cultivation and strong strength. Other monks who lack spiritual stones lack spiritual stones because of their lack of strength. How can they dare to rob such monks?

A low-grade magic weapon and a low-grade spiritual talisman.

The Cloak of Invisibility is a high-grade magic weapon and rare treasure. It does not have strong power or defensive power, but it is valuable and is naturally coveted by others.

After two fights, the monk who posted a bounty on the cloak of invisibility was victorious. This made the monks who were ready to move restrain their greed and fear.

Yang Qing watched two fights leisurely. The three Scar brothers did not intervene in the matter, which made him very disappointed. He also saw that the core monks of the tribe came to count the losses immediately after the fight. The monks who issued a reward for the cloak of invisibility were not present.

Dissident handed over the spirit stone, which gave him a better understanding of the strength of the tribal leader.

He was always concerned about the cloak of invisibility. After practicing, he often went to the market to inquire about information and waited for the purchase of spiritual items.

The information he was looking for was the swamp where a hill was submerged and a ferocious beast lurked that the three Scar brothers had mentioned. He didn't know if this place actually existed or where it was, so he could only inquire cautiously and circumstantially.

What he was doing was earth-based spiritual beings. He waited in the Zhenlong Mountains until he found the spirit-like Rehmannia glutinosa essence in the spiritual level. He guessed that the Rehmannia glutinosa essence was born in the swamp.

He wanted to search again. If he could find the essence of Rehmannia glutinosa again, it wouldn't be a matter of the cloak. He could even choose from the rare treasures owned by the tribe of thousands here, and he even planned to

After obtaining the essence of Rehmannia glutinosa, you can go to larger tribes to exchange for usable treasures.

However, he knew that these were all things he took for granted. The dangers in the places where the feral beasts lurk can be imagined. Even when inquiring about information, one must be very cautious. At this time, the matter of the invisible cloak has not yet settled. If he inquires directly, others will definitely

You will realize that swamps have a great relationship with practicing spiritual things.

Yang Qing had no way of knowing whether others knew that the spirit of Rehmannia glutinosa might exist in the swamp, and whether it was taken away by others first, he also couldn't tell. It was just his guess that there would be spiritual beings living in the swamp.

There are so many unpredictability that cannot stop Yang Qing from looking for the essence of Rehmannia glutinosa. He can't use the essence of Rehmannia glutinosa, which is a middle-grade spiritual level, but he can exchange it for rare treasures and treasures that are difficult to acquire with spiritual stones. In this way

, blessed by several rare treasures, he felt that his life would be greatly protected.

After some inquiring and waiting, I finally got the news about the swamp here, and acquired a true low-grade fire attribute spiritual object, Yiyanghuo.

The Taoist marks of spiritual beings with low-level character are very weak and not very powerful. Although they are rare, they can be purchased. A Yang Fire is not that strange, it is comparable to the flame of Huo Zhezi, bright red, and the same as that of ordinary wood fire.

The flames are almost as hot, and it is not as good as a middle-grade spiritual stone for nourishing Zifu. The monks believe that its Taoist imprint is weak and affects the cultivation potential. It is not powerful and is unwilling to be refined. It is only worth a hundred yuan and is tainted by the underworld.

of spiritual stones.

Because its conflict with water-based spiritual beings is stronger than that of similar lower-level spiritual beings, it is named Yiyanghuo.

"It's really troublesome not being able to fly. I need to prepare some things."

He took Yiyanghuo into Zifu and placed it farthest from the edge of the weak water. He whispered helplessly, in a dangerous situation, you can have some understanding, but you can't take too many risks, otherwise your life will be lost.

What's the use of understanding more.

After walking around in the city, not daring to reveal the acquisition of items related to earth-type spiritual objects, he once again spent more than a hundred quick spirit stones before returning to the attic and focusing on training, sometimes taking the time to refine what he would need in the future.

Magic weapon.

Low-grade spiritual objects with earth attributes are much rarer than cloaks of invisibility. Yang Qing is not worried about being replaced by others first. He practices alternately and deduces the seven-point "Condensation" array pattern, which is also increasing his strength.

When you are fully prepared, head to the swamp.

…

Emerald light flashed, and an extremely charming female cultivator appeared. With emerald wings, long emerald hair, and a long skirt made of emerald feathers, she was the descendant of Qingluan, Dan Ye, who was looking for Yang Qing everywhere.

Starting from the Tianbian tribe that had not been affected by the demonic beasts' raids, we searched for hundreds of tribes in half a month. Although the core monks of each tribe were extremely respectful, they thought about the appearance they described, but in the end they were fruitless.

All the monks gathered in one place for him to inspect, which still made Dan Ye very irritated and anxious.

What's annoying is that there are too many tribes, big and small, and she is even more eager to search, but fails again and again. What's even more anxious is that Yang Qing can't be as unscrupulous in purgatory as she is, and is worried that he will be affected by the power of his fate.

"Ho, ho"

A group of monster beasts of different shapes crawled forward, roaring in all kinds of ways and being extremely docile and respectful. They lowered their heads and did not dare to show any disobedience.

"Trash, a bunch of trash!" Dan Ye understood clearly what the demonic beasts meant, which was that they had not seen the person she was looking for. She suddenly became very angry, her ethereal voice was filled with anger, and her phoenix eyes were full of evil.

The monster beasts lying on the ground did not express any dissatisfaction, and there was no intention of resistance in their hearts. The monster beasts have extremely high talents. As long as they are willing to practice, they are powerful and the strongest existence in purgatory. And the person in front of them is

, and is the descendant of a mythical beast with a prominent position among the mythical beasts.

"snort!"

The angry snort, still ethereal, turned into a flash of emerald light and disappeared.

Many monsters had been lying there for a long time before they dared to raise their heads. Even if they were enemies, they did not dare to fight and retreated quietly. The monsters with higher intelligence even rushed to tell each other, hoping to be appreciated and allowed to enter.

Cultivation in the Fire Realm is a great blessing for such monsters that have no race or are separated from race.

The horizon in the direction of the burning place is only a drop in the bucket compared to purgatory, but for a monk, it is very vast. There are thousands of tribes, big and small. If Dan Ye is looking for someone, he must not die.

You will find it, it’s just a matter of time.

"Humph, idiots, all of them are idiots!"

Dan Ye, who flapped her wings hastily as if green flames gathered into wings, muttered angrily to herself. She was very unhappy that ordinary monsters were not fully intelligent and could not recognize human monks. Normally, she would not be worried about what happened to low-level monsters.

His mood fluctuated, and at this time he thought that the monster was very unfavorable in doing things.

"Where can you go? The fact that you have come to the church is a God-given fate. I will definitely find you."

Dan Ye's charming face showed deep joy and worry, and he said leisurely.

…

"This should be sharp enough."

Yang Qing looked at the arrow in his hand and said unsurely.

This arrow is about five feet long and about the thickness of a little finger. The arrow shaft is bright gray. The arrowhead is about four inches long and narrow. It is golden white and looks very sharp. There is a hole in the feather part of the arrow.

This is a low-grade magic weapon arrow that he made using white-edge gold as the arrowhead and fine steel as the arrow shaft. The cost of this arrow is fifteen spiritual stones. If it were sold, the value would be between twenty spiritual stones.

superior.

Refining arrowheads is very laborious and not very practical, so it doesn't take much time and spiritual stones. He only needs to refine ten of them. Ordinary low-grade steel arrows are enough for him to use.

"It's not easy to collect the essence of Rehmannia glutinosa, and I can't use anything to seal it. I hope it won't resist too fiercely."

Yang Qing thought about it and was ready. His strength could not be greatly improved in a short period of time. Without further delay, he put away the cauldron, arrows and other objects, turned around and walked out of the two-story pavilion.

"You must be careful, there will be no mistakes in this matter"

Yang Qing secretly warned himself that he did not see the three scar brothers and others, so he felt relieved. This time he went to the swamp and faced ferocious beasts. If he was disturbed by them, he would be in real danger.

He was not afraid of the three Scar brothers and others. He always wanted to find an opportunity to kill them. What he was worried about was that when he was in danger, they would seize the opportunity and harm his life.

Walking around the tribe and checking carefully, he found no whereabouts of the three Scar brothers and others. It was inevitable that he would encounter other monks coming and going, and he did not deliberately avoid them, otherwise it would arouse the suspicion of others.

Although he has not met the three Scar brothers, Yang Qing does not dare to relax. When he walks out of the attic, there may be others watching from a distance. Even if they fail to pay attention to him personally, they can hire other low-level monks.

I don't know if I am too paranoid, but for the sake of my own life, how dare I be careless.

"Not busy, hide for a while!"

After leaving the tribe, Yang Qing looked for a place where he could cover his body, wrapped his whole body with his spiritual consciousness, and said something low in his heart, then watched quietly.

For the three Scar brothers and others, Yang Qing's departure from the tribe is a good time for them to make a move. Let's not say whether they can succeed or not. Even if they are at a disadvantage, there is no need to compensate for the damage to the tribe's building items.

"As long as you shoot down a few people, the others will be easy to deal with."

Secretly thinking cruelly, he could fire his bow and arrow at any time. Yang Qing believed that as long as the three Scar brothers invaded his two hundred feet range, they would be able to shoot down a few people. Then most of the threat would be eliminated.

This wait is an hour.

"Walk……"

Yang Qing whispered and no longer concealed his figure. He did not dare to relax until the three Scar brothers and others were waiting. He was worried that he would be disturbed in the swamp affairs and wanted to kill him. He failed to get confirmation.

It's always unreliable.

No matter how secretly you inquire about the swamp, you can't avoid being discovered by others.

At this point, there is little chance of waiting to kill it. Yang Qing can only hope that the three Scar brothers and others are busy with other things and do not pay attention to his actions, so that he can concentrate on dealing with the feral beast.

, looking for the essence of Rehmannia glutinosa.

The place he went to on this trip was a swamp a hundred miles away. The tribe he lived in was about ten miles deep into purgatory. This was why he dared to go. He felt that his strength was not enough to go further into purgatory.

Running all the way, be very careful, both human monks and monsters must be on guard. A fight is okay, but being followed by one is the worst thing.

Most of the monsters on the ground here have not fully developed their intelligence and have not yet developed spiritual consciousness. They can be avoided as long as they are cautious enough. The monsters and monsters hovering in the air have excellent eyesight, which makes him stop and go, dodging and delaying.

for a long time.

From this, the tribe of thousands of people was about a hundred miles away from the swamp. This was a straight-line distance. Yang Qing sprinted on the ground. The distance doubled several times, and there were threats from monsters and human monks. He couldn't let go of his speed, and he couldn't.

If it makes too much noise, ordinary beasts will not be able to catch it. If it chases it all the way to the swamp, it will be equivalent to a flanking attack, and more and more monsters will gather.

Occasionally we took a side road, and it took us almost a day to get close to our destination.

"It should be arriving soon. The smell of rotten leaves is not far away."

Whispering between his lips, Yang Qing slowed down his running speed and looked around through the gaps between the trees. He was cautious along the way and nothing dangerous happened. His heartstrings were tense until this incident and he relaxed. His body was fine, but his mind was very tired.

When I saw the flat rocks and the darkness under the shade of the trees, I wanted to sit down and take a nap.

"We can't relax until we get to the edge of the swamp."

He raised his spirits, alerted his surroundings, and walked forward quickly.

The mountains are rugged, the trees are shady, and the air is filled with the faint smell of rotting leaves. It is quiet, and the mountain breeze blows. From time to time, you can see the white bones of human beings or monsters under the fallen leaves.

"I'll do it! This ferocious beast has been holding it in for a long time and it actually knows how to use magic. Hurry and hide!"

"roar……"

"Whoosh!"

There were faint sounds of fighting and weak fluctuations of true energy. The human monks were obviously stunned and a little angry. After the huge roar, there was the sound of breaking through the air at extremely fast speeds.

Hearing such a voice, Yang Qing's heart perked up. He knew that the news he had bought through several circumstantial rumors was true, and he had not taken the wrong path and came to the swamp where the ferocious beast was lurking.

Tightening his heartstrings and slowing down his pace, Yang Qing moved forward. He was not in a hurry to find the essence of Rehmannia glutinosa. He had to first understand the terrain and make preparations.

As we get closer, the surrounding terrain changes.

The terrain slowed down, and the trees no longer grew perpendicular to the ground. Many boulders rolled down the gentle slope of the mountain. After they stopped halfway, they were gradually buried. Some of them could only be discovered by stepping on them, while others were mostly exposed.

Here, the number of broken bones gradually increased, and there were also pieces of brand-new clothes stained with blood.

"It seems that there are quite a few monks here."

Seeing the skeletons of human monks, Yang Qing was quite moved. He sighed secretly that he, a person who did not belong to purgatory, might one day become an unknown skeleton somewhere in purgatory. Other monks said the same thing when they saw it.

"arrive!"

He looked sternly and stared.

Below the gentle slope is a dark gray, thick mud swamp with an irregular shape. The widest part is about seven or eight miles, and the narrowest part is about three miles. The edge of the swamp is connected to the potholes everywhere.

Filled with mud, a hilltop emerged from the swamp, about three to four feet high, with a radius of more than ten feet. Many gray-yellow ferocious beasts of different lengths lay on it, roaring and hissing.

Above the swamp, there were two groups of monks hurriedly dodging and attacking the ferocious beasts in the swamp that were constantly spitting out mud balls.

If you look closely and count carefully, you can find that there are more than a hundred ferocious beasts that can be seen climbing, attacking, and watching with ruthless eyes on the top of the mountain. (To be continued.)