Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Chapter 141: Fierce Battle in the Fog

As time passed, three days passed by in a flash. On this day, the fog in front of everyone suddenly rolled up. When everyone saw this change, everyone smiled on their faces. They knew that the fog was finally going to dissipate, and it would take a very short time. Come on, in less than an hour, the thick fog has become thinner. Before, if you used your eyes to see, you could see at most five feet away, but now it is different. Even thirty feet away, you can clearly see it. Of course , you can't see it if it's too far away, but you can see thirty to fifty feet, which is very good for these people. At least after entering it, they don't have to worry about the sudden attack of monsters or poisonous insects.

After a while, everyone saw that the fog was no longer getting lighter, so they stood up and walked inside. When everyone went in, they saw another person coming in the distance. This person was eight feet tall and in his thirties. He has a slightly dark complexion and is very tall, but he only has the eleventh level of Qi training.

Yes, this man was Wu Fan who had changed his appearance. In fact, he had already arrived, but he had been hiding in the distance. When everyone entered, he slowly walked over. Fortunately, he had a ghost. Qi technique, otherwise it would have been discovered by those foundation-building monks long ago.

In the past few days, he has been observing these people, including their conversations. Unfortunately, he did not hear any useful information. However, this is reasonable. Others are not stupid. Those important information must be conveyed. How can you let others hear you if you talk to each other?

Wu Fan mainly wanted to hear some information about the dangerous place. Among his few jade slips, he only recorded the map and some short words, saying that there were many elixirs in the dangerous place and it was also very dangerous. As for the other things, there is no detailed explanation. It doesn't say at all where the elixir is, where it is, and what dangers there are. Therefore, Wu Fan can only keep his eyes dark and take one step at a time.

When Wu Fan saw Lin Junnan, he was somewhat surprised. He did not expect that he would also come and form a team with the monk from the Weapon Refining Sect, but he had no intention of meeting him.

Wu Fan walked to the front of the white fog and immediately plunged into the thick fog.

As soon as you enter the white fog, what you see is a white mist, which is somewhat similar to the Mysterious God Breaking Formation. However, the fog is not as thick as before. You can still see far away. There is a rotten atmosphere everywhere. The smell is very pungent, and there are rotten leaves and branches underfoot. There are some stinking puddles everywhere. The green stinking water in the puddles is bubbling. Some crooked trees can be seen in the distance, and some poisonous insects can be heard flying. passing sound.

Wu Fan walked slowly forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and at the same time, he used the Heavenly Ghost Qi Condensation Technique to its best. A quarter of an hour later, he came to a pile of rubble. There was an elixir in front of him, called "Wild Golden Flower". It was an auxiliary elixir for refining second-grade elixirs, but Wu Fan did not go there. It means, because there are densely packed "red snakes" near the pile of rocks. This red snake is only more than three feet long. Its whole body is blood red, and its eyes are glowing red. Although they are first-level low-level monsters, they live in groups. Life is also very poisonous. If you are surrounded by these red-lined snakes, even with Wu Fan's strength, you may not be able to leave alive.

Wu Fan stepped back a certain distance, then opened his mouth and spit out Tianluo Jihuo, and then sent a message to Ling'er:

"Ling'er, I will control the Tianluo Jihuo in a moment to disperse the red thread snakes near the elixir. You can bring the elixir back as quickly as possible."

"Good master!"

As soon as Ling'er finished speaking, he flew out of the spirit beast bag and turned into a white light and flew towards the elixir. At the same time, Tianluo Jihuo also flew over. Wherever Tianluo Jihuo went, he saw The red-threaded snakes retreated quickly, as if they were afraid of the spiritual flame. When the extreme fire circled around the elixir, a white shadow instantly appeared next to the wild golden flower, and flashed back. I saw that the wild golden flower had disappeared.

A few dozen feet away, Wu Fan looked at Ling'er at his feet with a smile, and reached out to take the wild golden flower from its mouth. After taking a look, he threw it into the storage bag. Then he opened his mouth again and raised his head The heavenly fire from the sky instantly flew into his mouth.

"Master, will Ling'er return the spirit beast bag?" Ling'er tilted her head and said.

"There is no need to go back now. I let you enter the spirit beast bag before because I was afraid that the foundation-building monks would sense you." Wu Fan replied with a smile.

"Giggle, that's great, I finally don't have to go into the spirit beast bag anymore."

Ling'er laughed like a silver bell, just like a child's heart. However, to Ling'er, it was just a cub, and its voice was just like that of a five or six-year-old girl. Of course, she didn't like to be in Ling'er. Staying in the beast bag.

Wu Fan also smiled and nodded, and then said: "Let's go. Those foundation-building monks should have gone a long way. Let's not be left too far behind. All the good things will be taken away by them."

"Yeah" Ling'er agreed and ran forward, Wu Fan followed closely. With the help of Ling'er's magical nose, he was much more convenient in this fog, and at least he could avoid some dangers.

In front of this thick fog, several battles were taking place at this time. Near a smelly water pool, Yan Liang and Xing Wantian were working together to kill a monster. It was a third-level monster "Biwen". "Lizard", more than ten feet long, green all over, and crawling very fast.

"Brother Yan, let's fight quickly and don't let those people get in front of us." Xing Wantian looked at Yan Liang beside him and said.

"good"

After Yan Liang agreed, he slapped his storage bag, and three red coffins flew out. He pinched his fingers with one hand, and the lids of the three coffins flew out with a "bang". Three corpses jumped out of the coffins in an instant, roared, and ran straight towards the green-veined lizard.

Seeing that Yan Liang finally showed his true ability, Xing Wantian smiled and released his magic weapon to attack the monster.

The two of them joined forces and it only took half a cup of tea for the green-veined lizard to become a corpse.

"Brother Yan Liang, this green-veined lizard corpse..." Xing Wantian said with a smile, and the meaning of his words was obvious.

"Oh, since Brother Xing wants this monster, then you can take it. I don't need the monster material." Yan Liang said indifferently.

"Haha, thank you very much, Brother Yan Liang."

After Xing Wantian finished speaking, he collected the green-veined lizard corpse.

"Brother Xing, let's go quickly. We have wasted a long time." Yan Liang urged.

"Okay"

Xing Wantian agreed, and the two stood up and walked forward.

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In another place, a fierce battle was also taking place. Lei Ming and Lin Junnan were releasing fireballs to attack all around. There were dense "blood whisker ants" around them, running towards them without fear of life and death. The blood whisker ants were black all over, the size of a fist, with two long fiery red whiskers on their heads, and the sickle-shaped mouthparts also glowed with cold light. If they were attacked by these monster insects, they would be dead in an instant. The most disgusting thing was that these blood whisker ants could actually fly. At this time, the two could only release flames to prevent them from getting close, and they couldn't escape at all.

"Brother Lei Ming, this won't work. We have to find a way to escape quickly." Lin Junnan said with a grim face.

Lei Ming also had a very ugly expression. He glanced at the blood-whiskered ants around him, then gritted his teeth and took out a talisman from his storage bag. When he took out the talisman, his eyes showed reluctance. This was a mid-level flame talisman, which was also one of his life-saving trump cards. He didn't expect to use it here, but time waits for no one. If he didn't use this talisman, the two of them would never leave here alive.

He threw the talisman in his hand into the air, pinched his hands, and pointed at the talisman. The flame talisman instantly turned into a flame and burned around the two of them. After the blood-whiskered ants came into contact with the flames, they disappeared in an instant, without even a scream. In a dozen breaths, the densely packed blood-whiskered ants were burned to ashes.

Lin Junnan witnessed the whole process, with a look of surprise on his face, and then laughed:

"Haha, I didn't expect Brother Lei Ming to have an intermediate talisman, which really makes me ashamed. This time, it's all thanks to Brother Lei Ming, otherwise you and I would be in danger."

"Alas, this talisman of mine is not easy to come by. To be honest, if there is a way, I don't want to waste this flaming talisman." Lei Ming shook his head and sighed.

"Brother Lei, don't feel sorry. When we get out of this fog, I will give Brother Lei more of the spiritual medicine you and I have collected." Lin Junnan also knew what he meant, so he said.

"Haha, with Brother Lin's words, then this talisman of mine will not be in vain. In this case, let's leave quickly." Lei Ming smiled after listening to Lin Junnan's words.

After Lin Junnan nodded, the two continued to move forward.

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In the mist, the fair-skinned Taoist priest from Lingxiao Temple was looking ahead with a smile. In front of him, there was a monster insect tied up. The monster insect was a third-level "three-tailed poisonous centipede". This three-tailed poisonous centipede was more than two feet long, with a reddish-brown hard shell all over its body, as if it was very hard. It had dozens of legs and a pair of more than three feet long antennae on its head. The most peculiar thing was that it actually had three tails.

The thing that tied up the three-tailed poisonous centipede was not something else, but the whisk in the Taoist priest's hand. The whisk tail turned into more than ten feet long, trapping the monster insect in it, making it unable to move at all.

The young Taoist priest watched with interest for a while, then pinched his fingers with one hand, and the thin long silk that the tail of the worm turned into suddenly shone with white light, like a sharp blade, cutting the three-tailed poisonous centipede into pieces. The young Taoist priest flicked his hand, and the flesh and blood were collected into his storage bag. He glanced ahead, then smiled and walked away.

In this thick fog, these foundation-building cultivators would encounter some troubles every once in a while, and they were always on guard against the attacks of poisonous insects and monsters. It can be seen that this thick fog is indeed dangerous. If you don’t have the cultivation of the foundation-building period, it would be extremely difficult for others to go in.

However, there is an exception, and that is of course Wu Fan. With Ling'er's help, he easily avoided some dangers and was walking quickly inside.

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