After experiencing these things, Zhang Yi became more cautious about exploring the Honglan Swamp, and stayed in the outer moss area for two days, collecting several kinds of lichen dwarf fern spirit grass. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then he crossed the mossy area, which was nearly a kilometer deep, a real swampy area with ponds and mud pools, and overgrown vegetation. A variety of sedges and cattails grow here, and centipedes and poisonous toads can often be seen here.

Zhang Yi had to be careful of the bites of these poisonous insects here, and then look for the elixir he needed in the dense grass. Zhang Yi's super aura sensing ability has exerted a super effect here, as long as he feels the gathering of aura within a radius of 100 meters, he will definitely gain something, either an elixir or a demon beast.

Zhang Yi set up a simple cave not far from the edge of the swamp, dug a hidden cave in the stone mountain, and set up a guard and concealment formation. Every day during the day, when the miasma is weakened by the sun, he works as a botanist and pharmacologist, and at night he works diligently to practice qi.

After spending half a month on the edge of this tight swamp, Zhang Yi decided to continue deeper. This time he was going to go nearly a hundred miles deep into the swamp. And the danger of the swamp is greatly increased here.

Zhang Yi first went deep and encountered the oily green ghost fires, these ghost fires were fixed with methane gas and phosphorus fire of dead animals, but there were also ghost fires created by some dead spirits.

Zhang Yi was lying in the waterhole and observing this ghost, he was like a humanoid black smoke that was twisting all the time, and it was mixed with a green ghost fire, which was the yin qi burning in his body. Here it wanders in a lot, attacking all living creatures that pass by.

After observation, Zhang Yi determined that this was a hundred-year-old ghost, equivalent to the power of the middle stage of foundation building, and its actions were erratic and weird, and its Yin Qi Ghost Fire should have a strong lethality. Zhang Yi decided to try the strength and means of these ghosts, so as to avoid making mistakes when he encountered them in the future without knowing the opponent.

Zhang Yi first supported the Zhengang Hood, and a burst of aura fluctuations spread, and the ghost immediately stopped wandering, like a shadow, and rushed towards Zhang Yi's direction, the ghost is psychic, and is very sensitive to aura and vitality.

Zhang Yixin used it in two ways, and when he raised his hand, he stimulated three five-colored flowing Five Elements Thunder Guiding Sword Qi, shooting towards the ghost like three short swords. "Huh" The ghost howled sharply when Zhang Yi's sword qi had not yet arrived, and the scream with despair and fear made Zhang Yi's mood ripple slightly, and there was no time to adjust the sword qi, the ghost was like a cloud of smoke and changed its form and avoided it, so that the sword qi did not hit the ghost.

Regaining his calmness, Zhang Yi ignored the ghost that was already about to pounce in front of him, and let it impact the Zhengang Hood, the black smoke ghost fire in his body left traces of corrosion on the defensive cover, but it was difficult to shake this defensive treasure. Although the ghost qi is feminine and secretive, it will directly pollute some low-level magic weapons, but it also lacks a strong means of hard hitting.

Zhang Yi allowed the ghost to transform outside the nearby defensive shield, forming a terrifying image, sometimes a rotting and swollen corpse, sometimes a poisonous insect and beast, accompanied by his sharp howl with a spiritual attack. Zhang Yi spent a lot of time and most of the spiritual energy in his body to prepare the strongest Five Elements Guiding Thunder Sword Qi that he could excite, but this sword qi was a silver thunder that was born with the endless flow of five colors and the collision of the five elements Yuan Force. It wasn't like a sword qi, but like a six-colored thunderbolt.

As soon as the sword qi came out, the shield was completely stimulated into a thunderbolt. With a flicker, it immediately entangled itself in the ghost, no matter how he transformed and dodged, let his body come and go invisibly like the wind, he still couldn't escape this thunderbolt. Yin and yang attract, even if Zhang Yi doesn't manipulate it, this thunderbolt can hit it accurately.

There was a crisp sound of "crackling", and the ghost was entangled by this thunderbolt, and the wail of "whoop" was beaten into ashes before it could be carried out. Sure enough, Riffa is the nemesis of these ghosts. These ghosts with formless smoke bodies, those magic weapons such as flying swords are difficult to seriously injure them at once, and with their formless bodies, it is often difficult for low-level monks to parry.

Zhang Yi stepped forward to check, and after this ghost was hit, there was nothing left, and the black smoke and ghost fire that made up the body were completely purified.

"Hey, it's the most annoying weird, and it won't drop anything if it bursts. Zhang Yi said with a self-deprecating sigh.

Zhang Yi then went to the place where the ghost often wandered to see if anything had been found, only to find only a corrupted skeleton. Zhang Yi cremated the bones with a fire, so that it completely returned to dust and dust, and let it rest completely.

Zhang Yi then collected several negative elixirs on the ghost's territory, and never encountered other demon beasts or ghosts again. "Well, it seems that this place is also divided into territories like monsters. Zhang Yixin said.

In the following days, Zhang Yi collected hundreds of elixirs in the swamps on the periphery, although most of them were some out-of-the-way elixirs or not very good years, but he still collected them.

A few months later, Zhang Yi had already turned around the periphery of the swamp, most of which were like this sea of grass, and after careful calculation, he had collected nearly five hundred kinds of elixirs. So he decided to go back to Fang City to repair first, in the past few months, he had eliminated a dozen ghosts, and even harvested a storage bag on a corpse. In this storage bag, there are thousands of spirit stones, a medium-grade flying sword and a dozen spirit runes that have expired, in the casual cultivation, the owner of this storage bag is a good mix, as for the elixir, most of them are because of too long, and they are not well kept, and they have turned into mud.

Among them, there is also a jade slip, which records a part of the swamp map, which is very practical for Zhang Yi, which also records a poisonous bee nest inside the swamp, Zhang Yi felt that there should be an unexpected harvest there, so he decided to go back to the Fang City first to collect some ritual materials needed by the Royal Beast Sect to subdue the demon beasts.

Zhang Yi also felt physically and mentally exhausted after these few months of busyness, and in the busy cultivation and collection of elixirs, Zhang Yi didn't feel it, but he was just relieved, and when he wanted to rest, he suddenly became lazy. After sleeping for two days and two nights in a row, and sleeping until he was dizzy, Zhang Yicai was satisfied with the take-off sword and flew towards Fang City slowly.