Fantasy: Start with a stick

In an instant, Wu Yanran's whole body glowed with red light.

She silently recited the incantation in her mouth, and the spiritual energy in the early stage of the elixir formation quickly began to swim in her seven meridians and eight meridians, gradually beginning to absorb the essence of the Flame Bird King's inner elixir.

Half a day passed。

“breakthrough! The middle stage of elixir formation! "

A powerful momentum shot out directly from Wu Yanran's body.

The monsters around him were shaken by the sudden sound and fled in all directions.

Wu Yanran's cultivation level has been in the early stage of pill formation for quite some time. , after being injured by Huo Zhezi before, and with the continuous nourishment of the inner elixir essence of the Flame Bird King, she finally broke through the bottleneck of the early stage of elixir formation, and her cultivation level was naturally promoted to the middle stage of elixir formation. Time keeps flowing forward

. Over time, the weather gradually cooled down.

The noisy cicadas were blown away by the autumn wind, and were replaced by the mournful chirping of crickets in the cracks of the stone slabs under the stairs at night. Half

a month later,

Wu Yanran's injuries had completely recovered as before.

And Ding Xiaoer was injured. The damaged soul has recovered quite well under the constant nourishment of soul-nurturing grass, and is basically no longer a serious problem.。

“My benefactor, I have to continue to look for my own opportunities. Let’s say goodbye here. "

Ding Xiaoer felt a little reluctant for some reason.。

“That...Well, I wish you can find your opportunity as soon as possible! "

Difu Yanran smiled slightly and said。

“I also wish my benefactor that you find opportunities as soon as possible! "

Ding Xiaoer responded。

“Promise me not to call me a benefactor in the future. You helped me this time, which is already a repayment of kindness. Just call me Yanran。”

“OK, benefactor! oh...No...No, it’s Yanran! "Ding Xiaoer is a little uncomfortable with such a title.。

“See you later! Waiter。”

“See you later! Yanran. "

As soon as the words fell, the two passed by each other.

Fifth Yanran continued to practice in the southern area.

Ding Xiaoer rushed across Suzhou to the western area on the outskirts of the Flame Mountain.

He was worried that he would be targeted by Huo Zhezi again. So she had to choose to separate from her benefactor Wu Yanran.

After Huo Zhezi understood her own strength, even if she met Wu Yanran again, she would not be in much danger.

Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass was green and green. The evening breeze blew the willows. The sound of the flute remains, and the setting sun is outside the mountains. At

the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, acquaintances are half scattered. A pot of turbid wine is all that is left to enjoy, don’t sleep in the cold tonight.

Ding Xiaoer continues to rush to the western region.

The western region is different from the east and south. Area, the western area looks as far as the eye can see, it is an endless swamp.

The miasma in the swamp is rich and highly poisonous, and the area visible to the naked eye is less than a few feet!

Ding Xiaoer found some corpses of monsters in the swamp, he must have accidentally After stepping into the swamp, he fell into the mire of the swamp and died.

Ding Xiaoer, who was looking for a suitable path, suddenly shrank his pupils and saw a familiar figure running towards him quickly.

I was stunned! Huo Zhezi!

It was really a ghost. Stay together!

Ding Xiaoer thought to himself, and then entered the swamp in front of him without hesitation.

In a few breaths, Huo Zhezi also came to the place where Ding Xiaoer was before, looking at the swamp in front of him with a confused look on his face.

The swamp is a hundred miles in circumference, barren of grass, and filled with the corpses of many monsters and beasts.

Huo Zhezi did not dare to rush into the swamp in front of him, so he had to wait outside the swamp.

He believed that soon after Ding Xiaoer entered the swamp, he would definitely die because of his inability to He could withstand the invasion of the miasma poison inside, so he would definitely return the same way when the time came.

After entering the swamp, Ding Xiaoer discovered that the swamp was not entirely a muddy quagmire. In

some places, the ground was very soft; But it is extremely hard.

Directly using the Dzogchen-level Martial God Step, the ground in the swamp suddenly shook continuously.

The huge vibration caused the soft soil in the swamp to be directly knocked into the air.

Ding Xiaoer looked at the place that had not been blown away. He stepped on it and landed safely without being trapped in the quagmire!

——It works!

In order to verify his previous thoughts, Ding Xiaoer immediately made this dangerous move which really made him sweat!

Huo Zhezi, who had been waiting outside the swamp, had a look of astonishment on his face. He couldn't figure out why such a huge vibration could be heard in the swamp. He could only be on guard against the surprise attack of an unknown monster appearing somewhere in the swamp.

Huo Zhezi was still waiting outside the swamp. If he knew that Ding Xiaoer was using his martial arts skill Wushen Step to move forward by shaking the swamp, he would probably be so angry that he would call Ding Xiaoer you idiot and don't know martial arts. Virtue!

That's it, Ding Xiaoer relied on the Martial God Steps to keep going deep into the swamp.

However, if you rely on the Martial God Step to move forward, the consumption of spiritual energy will gradually dry up over time. When the spiritual energy is really exhausted, you will not be able to use the Martial God Step, and you will not be able to get out of the swamp.

In addition, if the miasma in the swamp enters the body, if the poisonous gas attacks the body for too long, it will also lead to poisonous death.

Now that Ding Xiaoer has abundant spiritual energy, he uses his spiritual energy to perform the Martial God Step and at the same time uses his spiritual energy to isolate the miasma from his body. The consumption of spiritual energy is actually very huge.

After thinking about this, Ding Xiaoer decisively released the Everest bee from the spirit beast bag.

At this time, the Everest Bee has broken through to the late stage of the first level.。

“Dig and dig in a small garden, plant small seeds to bloom small flowers. Dig and dig in a big garden, plant big seeds to bloom big flowers.……”

The delicate voice of the Everest bee sounded in the swamp.

Ding Xiaoer asked the Everest bee to hunt for treasure in the swamp, while he followed behind.

Otherwise, if you walk aimlessly, it will be difficult to get out of this vast swamp.

The Everest bee flapped its two pairs of small wings and flew straight to the north of the swamp.

Ding Xiaoer followed all the way using the Martial God Step.

Along the way, Ding Xiaoer saw more and more corpses of monsters scattered all over the swamp.

The further we go, the thicker and more poisonous the miasma becomes.

Ding Xiaoer had to consume more spiritual energy to resist the invasion of miasma.

The sun was shining directly on the swamp, and countless green hot miasmas as thick as clouds were rising from the swamp.

It was as if there were invisible fires burning beneath the swamp, and mysterious water springs evaporating.

Three days passed quietly.

The Everest bee finally stopped flying and rested on a hillside in the northern part of the swamp.

Ding Xiaoer came to this hillside and used the Martial God Step. He found that the soil here was hard, so he walked up it.。

“Dig and dig in a small garden, plant small seeds to bloom small flowers. Dig and dig in a big garden, plant big seeds to bloom big flowers.……”

Ding Xiaoer listened to the pleasant voice, squatted down, gently stroked the Everest bee, and then put it into the spirit beast bag.