Ultimate Comprehension Evolution

()Chapter 19 Corpse Qi Swamp

Two days later, two rays of light fell on the edge of an endless swamp. This swamp is called the corpse qi swamp. At a glance, you can vaguely see the corpses of some monsters, but it will not produce so much corpse qi.

Why this swamp produces such a large amount of corpse gas adds a layer of mystery to it.

Moreover, the smell of rotting corpses permeates everywhere here. The smell is so strong that it makes people feel nauseated when smelling it. It makes people have the illusion that they are among the corpses. This is still on the edge of the corpse swamp. If it is in the center of the swamp, that kind of smell will be enough.

Kill them.

Looking from a distance, they could see a soaring gray-black corpse gas running unbridled in the sky, making people's scalp numb. They looked at the nearby swamp carefully, and black bubbles were popping up from time to time.

The further you go in, the more black bubbles you see. It’s obvious that there must be poison in the bubbles. I just don’t know how strong the poison is.

Wang Ming looked at the swamp with a look of helplessness. He didn't expect that spiritual grass would grow in such a ghost place. Because his mission this time was to find a kind of spiritual grass near the swamp that was specially designed to absorb corpse energy.

The main ingredient for refining the foundation-building elixir. This spiritual grass is black in color and is very easy to identify.

This kind of spiritual grass likes to grow in places with sufficient corpse energy, mainly because it can convert corpse energy into its own spiritual energy. Of course, this spiritual grass inevitably absorbs corpse poison, so it is also poisonous.

This kind of spiritual grass can not only improve the cultivation of monks after being refined into elixirs, but can also be refined into a toxin, but the toxin that can be extracted from it is too small, so few people will refine it. Moreover, this spiritual grass is also a poison to some monsters.

Plant a tonic elixir, especially for blood-eyed toads, which is their favorite. Because this elixir can not only help blood-eyed toads improve their level, but also strengthen the toxins in their bodies.

However, this kind of blood-eyed toad generally has very low cultivation. I heard from Zi Qing that the peripheral blood-eyed toads are generally only around the fourth level of Qi Refining. The most dangerous thing is that guy's toxin. Although it is not very strong, it is because he likes to be in this corpse.

The Qi Swamp also absorbed some of this corpse poison, not much, but enough to be fatal.

It's just that the corpse poison must come into contact with the opponent's body to take effect. Therefore, it is not very dangerous to low-level disciples like them who only have the second and third levels of Qi refining. As long as they don't provoke them, they generally won't attack people actively.

.And this kind of monster is naturally timid and often hides under the swamp.

"Brother Wang, how can we find this kind of spiritual grass?" Murong Chutian asked with his scalp numb when he saw this scene.

"The mission given by the master this time is to search at the edge of the Corpse Qi Swamp. He has told you not to go in." Wang Ming said seriously.

"Why did your master arrange such a task for you?"

"Every disciple who comes in has to do a task. Everyone has to do nine tasks every year, but the tasks are classified differently. Otherwise, where else would the sect have so many resources to support disciples like us."

Murong Chutian was dumbfounded for a while. As the disciple of the sect leader, don't he have to do these dangerous tasks? Or has the sect master not assigned me a task yet?

"Because my cultivation level is low, this task is relatively simple. Two of my senior brothers went to the Demonic Abyss, which is terrifying. When they came back, they only had half their lives left." Wang Ming added.

Then said.

"Isn't your master afraid that you disciples will die?" Murong Chutian said a little angrily.

"Each mission is determined based on your own cultivation. Generally, you won't do missions that are too risky. It doesn't mean that we are going to die. The most important thing is to train us through this kind of mission. I

I heard from Sister Ziqing that sometimes experiencing life and death or fighting can be of great benefit to your cultivation and understanding.

"Oh, so that's it!" Murong Chutian felt an indescribable feeling in his heart after hearing this.

After all, I am the disciple of the sect master. Maybe I really don’t have to do unnecessary tasks and can focus more on my cultivation. It cannot be denied that doing these tasks will improve your cultivation and understanding, but who is willing to really experience it?

Life and death, gain cultivation and enlightenment from it, after all, life is only once.

An inexplicable sadness came up in his heart. The disciples living below had to face many things, not to mention endless tasks, and their lives were not guaranteed to a certain extent. He was very worried for Wang Ming, and he didn't want to

I lost a good friend so early.

Looking at his good friend in front of him, Murong Chutian said to Wang Ming:

"Brother Wang, how about I go tell my master and ask him to accept you as his disciple. That way, you don't have to run around doing tasks and can concentrate on your cultivation."

When Wang Ming heard this, he felt a little shocked in his heart. He was very moved and felt that he had brought him to the Nine Moons Sect in vain.

"Haha, thank you. You kid should cherish this opportunity and practice well. We will go home to see our parents together in the future."

"Of course, everything I have now was given to me by you, Brother Wang. I will keep it in my heart."

"Why do you keep bringing this up? Let's go find the spiritual grass now. It's almost dark. If we don't take action, it will be even harder to find it." Wang Ming said anxiously to Murong Chutian.

"Then how should we search? Separately or together?"

"We'd better search together. It's too wide here. If we encounter any monsters, we can help." Wang Ming was not afraid of encountering monsters, but worried that Murong Chutian would be in danger. This guy is

If you only have a broken flute, what kind of magical weapon can it be used as?

Locking in one direction, the two rays of light slowly flew away into the distance.