Chapter 67: The Misty Forest
Xiao Yu walked along the forest path towards the misty forest.
Naturally, there are no artificially built bluestone pavements here, but a series of staggered paths that have been walked out by hundreds of years of medicine pickers.
Xiao Yu looked around, saw a small blue-green grass under a tall cedar tree, nodded and sighed, "This is Biluo grass?"
Biluo grass is the main material for refining the first-grade elixir elderberry, although it is not very precious for martial cultivation, but for the secular world, it is the best healing elixir.
Moreover, as soon as he entered the Misty Forest, he saw such a large patch of green grass, which made Xiao Yu sigh.
He picked a few and continued deep into the forest.
Along the way, Xiao Yu kept sighing, the spirit grass immortal mushroom in the misty forest was really rich, such as Biluo grass, which could refine a grade of spirit elixir, it was just a big handful.
"Pecan that can be taken orally?"
"This is an ink-scented aloe vera that can be applied externally to repel mosquitoes. β
Xiao Yu looked at the brown fruits on the tree, as well as the inky aloe vera, and couldn't help but sigh.
This misty forest is worthy of being a paradise for alchemists, and when Xiao Yu entered the forest, he found more than a dozen kinds of medicinal materials and spiritual objects recorded in the "Pharmacopoeia".
However, these herbs, which are rare in the secular world, are not of much use to Xiao Yu, and they are not in his eyes.
Of course, as he went deeper, Xiao Yu also discovered the danger of the Misty Forest, many medicinal materials were mixed with many poisonous insects, and they were mixed with each other, and if he was not careful, he would be poisoned to death.
For example, on the ink aloe vera I saw just now, there is a 'rotting insect' lurking, which is perfectly mixed with the black spots on the ink aloe vera, and it is impossible to distinguish it with the naked eye.
And this rotting insect is so poisonous that it can make martial cultivators below the realm of martial artists die.
Ordinary medicine pickers do not have true qi to protect their bodies, and they will even be turned into juice.
It's no wonder that for ordinary martial cultivators, the Misty Forest is a nightmare, because it is full of dangers.
Of course, Xiao Yu is not afraid at all, because he knows the "Pharmacopoeia" by heart, so he can distinguish all kinds of poisonous insects and poisonous weeds, and he will not accidentally catch the way.
Xiao Yu was not moved by the spiritual herbs on the periphery, and continued to go deeper.
The purpose of his trip was to find the auxiliary materials for refining the Sanpin Condensing Pillβthe 'Awakening Divine Tree' and the 'Hundred-year-old Branches and Leaves'.
According to the Pharmacopoeia, 'Awakening Tree' and 'Centenarian Branches' are shade-loving plants that grow in rainforests and humid places.
The Misty Forest clearly fits the bill.
These two medicinal herbs are relatively rare and rare to see.
Yesterday, so many medicinal materials were scavenged from the green pine, and no one was found, which shows that it is rare.
As he went deeper, the miasma in the forest became thicker, and Xiao Yu's spiritual sense range seemed to be suppressed, and his visibility was low.
Xiao Yu walked along the forest path and walked into the depths.
Suddenly, he stopped.
I saw that on the ancient tree in front of me, a dark green poisonous snake with a thin bowl mouth was spitting out letters, and a pair of triangular eyes looked at Xiao Yu coldly, as if he was annoyed that he was woken up by the person in front of him.
"Green Bamboo Flower!"
Xiao Yu's eyes lit up, this was a very vicious demon beast in the eyes of others, but in Xiao Yu's eyes, it was a transfiguration value!
He pulled out the green light sword and raised his hand to fly, and the green light sword directly nailed the green bamboo flower to the trunk of the tree at a speed exceeding the speed of sound.
The tail of the green bamboo flower hung down softly and died.
"Ding! The host kills the second-level demon beast Green Bamboo Flower of the Demon Xuan Realm and gains 6 transmogrification points!"
The long-lost system voice sounded, making this estimated journey no longer lonely.
Xiao Yu stepped forward, pulled out the matching sword, took out the snake gall of the green bamboo flower, and continued to move forward.
After walking for about a cup of tea, Xiao Yu finally found a hundred-year-old branch and leaf on the reef in the middle of a waterhole.
However, he did not act rashly, because in this pool, there was a poisonous python about ten meters long.
The poisonous python is the overlord of the forest, and the difference between Xiao Yu's cognition in the previous life is that this poisonous python contains highly poisonous all over its body, its scales secrete highly poisonous, when strangling the prey, the scales will cut through the skin of the prey, and the toxin will enter the blood, paralyzing the prey.
Arguably, the poison python is one of the toughest hunters.
The poisonous python in front of him has reached the realm of the fifth level of the Demon Xuan Realm, and its scales are harder than iron, which is very difficult.
But in Xiao Yu's eyes, it is the transfiguration value.
Xiao Yu Zixiao Nine Swords poured into the sword body, and a long rainbow cut through the silence in the forest, the water splashed, and the poisonous python was in pain, and rushed out of the pool.
The body of the poisonous python is huge, but it is very flexible, and it shuttles through the forest without being affected in the slightest.
The ground that climbed left traces of the road, and the grass and trees withered in the places where they passed, and the toxicity was strong, which can be seen.
Xiao Yu performed a leisurely journey, shuttling through the forest and fighting with it.
However, although the poisonous python was strong, it could not raise its head under the Zixiao Nine Swords of Xiao Yu's consummation realm.
"Purple to the sky!"
Xiao Yu saw the opportunity, reversed from the bottom, cut through the belly of the poisonous python, killed it, and obtained 18 transmog points (the more two levels of kill, the transmog value x doubled).
Taking off the hundred-year-old branches and leaves, Xiao Yu continued to walk towards the core of the forest.
Xiao Yu is very comfortable in the misty forest, like a fish in water.
Although the area of the Misty Forest is not as large as the Chiyan Mountain Range, and there are not as many demon beasts as there, it is a strange place for Xiao Yu.
The demon beasts here are still very 'friendly' to Xiao Yu, and when they see Xiao Yu, they are like seeing a beautiful woman, and they attack Xiao Yu one after another.
In half a day, Xiao Yu's transformation value rose to 327.5 points.
But the good times didn't last long, and soon the poisonous demon beasts in the misty forest also discovered Xiao Yu's terrible, and fled one after another, panicking.
Xiao Yu reluctantly pulled out the blue light sword from a swamp giant crocodile, and his spiritual sense probed, but he never found a demon beast again.
At this moment, he stood in a glade, sorting out the harvested medicinal herbs and the key parts of the demon beasts.
"Alas, why are these demon beasts so fine?" Xiao Yu sighed, a little irritable.
"Hum!" A black hornet hovered above Xiao Yu's head, Xiao Yu was impatient, stretched out his hand, and the palm wind swept by, slapping the hornet on the ground.
"Ding! The host kills the demon beast demon primary-level demon beast short-tailed bee. β
The cold voice of the system suddenly sounded, Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, and the hands that were wiping the sword stopped moving.
He looked at his feet, and the fist-sized black hornet was torn apart.
"Is this okay?" Xiao Yu's eyes lit up, this short-tailed bee is a social creature, and it is actually a demon beast, so isn't he making a fortune?
The system treats me well!
Xiao Yu raised his head and looked at the several towering banyan trees in front of him, each of which had one or two short-tailed beehives built on them, and laughed.
"Wait, what about my transmog value?"
Xiao Yu looked up to the sky and laughed for a while, and suddenly realized that something seemed wrong.
He called up the mirror system, looked at the transmogrification value column, and saw that the value had not changed.
"What about the transformation value of killing the short-tailed bee, doesn't the first-level demon beast of the Demon Beginning Realm have 0.5 points?" Xiao Yu asked the system in a bad tone.
After waiting for a long time, just when Xiao Yu was about to go crazy, the cold voice of the system sounded: "The bobtail bee is a social demon beast, and you can only get the transformation value by killing a sufficient number." β
"How many kills are rewarded?" Xiao Yu reluctantly accepted this statement, too, otherwise, if he took out a honeycomb by himself, wouldn't the transfiguration value obtained be able to reproduce a martial spirit?
"A thousand. The answer is still simple.
"One thousand?" Xiao Yu rolled his eyes, roughly calculated, a short-tailed beehive is about a few thousand short-tailed bees, and it can get a few points of transfiguration value, which is better than nothing.
The main thing is that there are no monsters around here.
Xiao Yu stood up and looked at the bobtail bee flying in front of him to avenge his companions, his eyes were cold.
He opened the True Gang Shield - although the short-tailed bee was weak, hundreds or thousands of them gathered together, it could still pose a threat to martial arts cultivators at the martial artist level.
The key is the stinger of the short-tailed bee, although the toxicity of a single short-tailed bee is not strong, but it adds up to a lot, and it is still enough to paralyze the martial arts of the ordinary martial artist realm.
And this dangerous misty forest, if poisoned and continued to be paralyzed, there is only a dead end.
The light of the blue light sword in Xiao Yu's hand flickered, bringing a wave of true qi to kill the short-tailed bee.
Xiao Yu's purple aura was invincible, like chopping melons and vegetables, a purple light flashed, and dozens of short-tailed bees fell to the ground and died.
Soon, the hundreds of bobtail bees that came to the ground all fell to the ground and were killed by Xiao Yu.
And Xiao Yu didn't stop, and directly killed the honeycomb on the outermost banyan tree.
Several bobtail bees on patrol felt Xiao Yu's arrival, and were a little blinded, with their simple thinking, they couldn't understand why this human dared to attack their hive.
Of course, Xiao Yu was not reckless, he was very tactical.
Use ranged attacks to attract the attention of a short-tailed honeycomb, divert them away, and then use the advantage of the Game's body to kill the short-tailed bees in batches.
In just a few rounds, the thousands of bobtail bees that attacked were all wiped out.
Xiao Yu didn't want to use the Ziyu Sword Wave for the time being, because the consumption was too great, and he didn't know what enemies there were in this forest, so he had to conserve his strength.
But Xiao Yu's method is the most effective, one by one the honeycombs were gradually wiped out by Xiao Yu, and tens of thousands of short-tailed bees became Xiao Yu's sword souls.
However, the situation at hand is not without an audience.
On a high slope in the distance, an old man and a young man looked stunned, watching Xiao Yu jumping up and down with a honeycomb, not knowing why.
"Grandpa, what is that person doing?" the young man asked, stunned.
"Looks like he's digging a hornet's nest?" the old man frowned.
"Really?" the young man wondered, "Immortal cultivators really know how to play." β
This grandfather and grandson are the medicine collection family of Yanyang City, and they were ordered to come to collect medicinal materials, but they didn't expect to see such a strange scene.
"Let's go, that's not something we can handle. β
The old man took the young man to continue to collect medicine, and they, ordinary people, could only move in the outer safety zone.
After walking for a moment, both of them frowned.
I saw that the entire periphery of the Misty Forest was agitated, and a buzzing sound sounded.
An old man and a young man then saw a scene that they would never forget, tens of thousands of bobtail wasps flying in the air, fleeing to the southeast, and behind them, a cloth-clothed boy with two honeycombs in his left hand and a sword in his right hand pursued frantically behind.
While chasing back, he yelled: "The transmogrification value is coming back quickly!"
"Grandpa, I want to cultivate too. The young man said, his eyes widened.
"Have you figured it out?" The old man was happy, this grandson had very good qualifications, but he just refused to cultivate.
"It's decided," the young man showed a sunny smile, "If you go to cultivate, you can dig out the honeycomb like that person just now." β