As Su Jing and the others went deeper, the fog in the forest became more and more, and even an unknown beast roar could be heard from time to time.

And at this time, the vigilance in Su Jing's heart was also mentioned to the highest, and all the wind and grass were in Su Jing's attention.

At the same time, his divine sense was also open to the extreme, although under the obstruction of the miasma in the forest, his divine sense could only be viewed within a radius of three zhang, and the consumption was very large, but Su Jing did not dare to slack off at all.

At this moment, a scream was suddenly heard in the distance.

Everyone's faces couldn't help but change slightly, and Su Jing's heart suddenly raised the vigilance to the highest.

The leading Uncle Huang frowned slightly at this time, and shouted loudly: "Don't panic! ”

Listening to what Uncle Huang said, everyone was much calmer, but Su Jing didn't dare to slack off at all.

After this episode, the group continued deeper into the Misty Forest, and after that, nothing else happened.

After walking for about half an hour, when several impetuous Qi refining disciples were complaining, Senior Uncle Huang in front finally stopped leading the way.

"This is the destination of our trip, the Miasma Swamp. Uncle Huang waved his hand and motioned for everyone to stop.

In front of him was a huge swamp, and above the mud, a strange smell emanated from it, which made Su Jing's brows furrow slightly.

And in the middle of the swamp, there is a herb growing at intervals.

Looking at those medicinal herbs, everyone's eyes showed a fiery color, and suddenly a few of them were a little eager to try.

Uncle Huang, who took the lead, suddenly turned grim, and said loudly in a rather stern tone: "Next, all of them must obey my command, under this swamp, there will be spirit beasts of unknown grade, if you are careless, I may not be able to rescue in time." ”

Listening to Uncle Huang's words, several Qi refining disciples all looked like they were ready to go, and even Fu Guang had a solemn expression on his face.

And Su Jing also raised his vigilance a little again, and his divine sense was not afraid of waste at all.

Looking at everyone's performance, Uncle Huang nodded with satisfaction, and then patted the storage bag, and two small boats that could accommodate five or six people fell under the swamp.

Then Uncle Huang turned to Su Jing and the others: "This hidden spirit boat is a thing of the sect, it can hide all the breath in the boat, even the spirit beasts in the late stage of foundation building can't detect it. Later, Fu Guang and I will lead a team and drive in this swamp, you must completely obey my orders, understand?"

Uncle Huang's tone suddenly increased a few points, and his face was also very serious, so everyone nodded again and again.

Uncle Huang bowed his head slightly, then turned around and walked onto the boat, and said loudly: "Let's go!"

Everyone consciously divided into two teams and embarked on two boats, while Su Jing followed Fu Guang.

After everyone got on the boat, Fu Guang and Uncle Huang pinched the trick at the same time and urged the boat to drive.

On the boat, Su Jing's Divine Consciousness of Great Perfection of Qi Refining tried to probe under the swamp, but as soon as he entered the swamp, his divine consciousness could not go deep as if he had fallen into the mud, and he could only vaguely feel some vague breath.

Su Jing, who was aware of this, became more and more vigilant in his heart, and without a trace, he took out a fireball talisman and a vajra talisman from the storage bag, pinched them in his hand, and at the same time the spiritual power in his body was quietly urged by him to prevent emergencies.

It's just that I don't know if I can use the Earth Escape Technique here, otherwise Su Jing wouldn't be so nervous.

The boat slowly drove towards the center of the swamp, and on the surface of the swamp, some bubbles bubbled out from time to time.

When he was about to get close to the center, Uncle Huang suddenly turned around and made a silent gesture towards everyone, signaling not to make a sound.

The entire miasma swamp suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

After the boat drove to the center, Fu Guang drove in another direction as if he had made an agreement with Uncle Huang in advance, and there was a lot of spiritual grass growing there.

After approaching the pile of medicinal herbs, Fu Guang stopped the boat and turned around and said, "Now that you start picking spirit grass, whether you can harvest it or not depends on your ability." ”

Several Qi refining disciples suddenly became interested, scratching their ears and cheeks one by one to find a way. At the same time, Uncle Huang's boat not far away also stopped, and it should be ready to pick spirit grass.

Su Jing listened to Fu Guang's words, and did not do it immediately, but observed.

Among those Qi refining disciples, there was a disciple of the sixth layer of Qi refining who seemed to have prepared in advance, and took out a golden rope that emitted spiritual energy fluctuations from the storage bag, which was obviously a magic weapon.

The grade Su Jing didn't know, but looking at the aura fluctuations on it, it should be a relatively low-level magic weapon, but at this time, it came in handy. I saw that the disciple pinched the trick in his hand, urged the rope to fly out, and directly caught a good-looking spiritual grass, and then retracted it, directly reached out to catch it, and put it in his storage bag.

When the surrounding Qi refining disciples saw this scene, they all hated and secretly scolded themselves for not preparing in advance.

Fu Guang on the side also nodded, but he didn't say anything, but directly toed a small boat, flew up in the sky, and then flew on a spiritual grass, pinching the trick in his hand, and the spiritual grass flew directly into his hand.

There were bursts of astonishment around him, this Sky Fighting Technique only needs to refine the fourth layer of Qi to cultivate, but the spiritual power of the monks in the Qi Refining Period is not enough, and they can only glide when they use it, if they want to really fly in the sky, they need at least the cultivation of the Foundation Building Period.

Seeing this scene, Su Jing also had some longing in his heart, although he was a five-spirit root, but after cultivating the five-element Dafa, the foundation building period was no longer a dream, and his spiritual power was much deeper than that of a monk of the same level, maybe he didn't need the foundation building period to fly in the sky.

However, at this time, he had almost observed, and it was time for Su Jing to make a move, although he neither had rope-like magic weapons, nor could he fly in the air, but the low-level spell driving technique had been practiced by him to the point of perfection.

So at this moment, Su Jing's mind moved, and his finger pointed to a spirit grass called "Gathering Spirit Grass" not far from him, and then the spirit grass flew out of thin air and fell into Su Jing's hands.

The surrounding Qi refining disciples were worried that there was no way to collect the spirit grass, and after seeing Su Jing use the driving force technique at this moment, they were all stunned at first, and then patted their heads one by one, annoying why they didn't think of this trick.

But not everyone is as powerful as Su Jing, and he is extremely skilled in the use of driving techniques. Among the few disciples who had recovered from it, all of them tried to use the driving technique to pick the spirit grass.

But the result was obvious, except for the two who succeeded in extracting the spirit grass in the late stage of qi refining, the rest were all useless and looked at it.

Su Jing's divine sense was frequently activated, constantly collecting the spirit grass, and when the surrounding spirit grass was almost collected, Su Jing was satisfied with it.

At this time, he had already harvested five or six good spirit grasses, including the two "Jade Spirit Grasses" required by the sect's mission.

After seeing that the surrounding spirit grass had been collected almost, Fu Guang returned directly to the boat, but after glancing at a few Qi refining disciples who were annoyed that they had not received the spirit grass, he sighed, and then manipulated the boat to drive to another place.

There are only two or three spirit grasses in this place, and they are the only ones left in this area.

"Pick it up with your hands, just be careful. Fu Guang reminded a few Qi refining disciples.

Hearing Fu Guang's words, the eyes of several disciples who had not picked the spirit grass lit up, and then they rushed to reach out and pick it.

Su Jing didn't make any more moves, at this time he had already harvested almost everything, if he was still greedy, I was afraid that he would attract the dissatisfaction of the people around him.

And the disciples in the late stage of Qi refining on the side also saw this clearly, and they wisely chose to watch from the sidelines.

After the spirit grass was collected, Fu Guang steered the boat back.

Although the disciples who picked the spirit grass at the end didn't get much, they all looked at Fu Guang with gratitude.

At this time, Uncle Huang's boat on the opposite side also began to return.

When he returned to the shore just now, before Uncle Huang could speak, a loud laugh suddenly came from the forest not far away.

"Hahaha, a few Taoist friends have gained a good harvest, why don't you share it with me!"

Uncle Huang's face changed suddenly, and he quickly put the boat into the storage bag, and then stared at the source of the voice.

And Su Jing, who heard the laughter, was also in his heart, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly flowed, ready to run away at any time.

I saw a group of people slowly walking out of the forest not far away, about a dozen, but all of them were uniformly dressed in khaki clothes. Su Jing tried to observe with his divine sense, only to find that he couldn't reach that far under the obstruction of the miasma.

And Uncle Huang, who saw a few people, suddenly became ugly, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Huang Fenggu, the late stage of foundation building!"

Hearing Uncle Huang's exclamation, Su Jing's side suddenly became commotion.

"Don't panic, listen to my orders later!" Uncle Huang whispered to Su Jing and the others.

"Why, we were stupid, hurry up and take out all the spirit grass you picked and divide half of us!" The leader on the opposite side smiled and said unceremoniously at all.

"If you want spiritual grass, you can pick it yourself, but we don't have it. Uncle Huang's expression had returned to normal, but the hand he put behind his back was making a gesture towards Fu Guang.

Seeing the gesture, Fu Guang's eyes froze, and he took out a boat-shaped magic weapon from the storage bag directly under the eyes of those people, and under his formula, it quickly became larger.

And the leader on the opposite side saw Fu Guang take out the magic weapon so unabashedly, and immediately snorted angrily: "Hmph!

Under the greeting of the leader on the opposite side, several people on the opposite side suddenly rushed to Su Jing's side, and two of them rushed directly into the air.

And Fu Guang on Su Jing's side had already let all except Uncle Huang and others get on the boat, and then under Fu Guang's pinch, the boat slowly rose into the air, and then flew out with a whoosh.

Uncle Huang looked at the other side, and didn't stay long, snorted coldly and quickly summoned the Cloud Piercing Disc, and then stood up and flew away.