Chapter 952: Black Water Evil Snail

Zhao Yan originally thought that the miasma under this hill was spit out by the black water iron crocodile.

But now it seems that this is not the case, the black water iron crocodile has been killed, and the miasma here is still thick, obviously under this black quagmire, there are other things!

"What other demons are down there?"

Zhao Yan's face changed, he turned around again, and walked back into the miasma, the small quagmire that appeared in front of him.

"The black miasma is coming out of this miasma!" When Zhao Yan stepped on the flying spirit weapon, he came to the quagmire.

What he didn't expect was that in the midst of this quagmire, a stream of black water suddenly emerged, and this black water carried a strong stench.

Zhao Yan immediately turned over to dodge, but this black water came too suddenly, and the scope was also very wide, which made the flying spirit weapon under his feet also stained with some black water!

"Not good!"

Zhao Yan's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly raised a mouthful of power, and in mid-air, he flew backwards!

When he retreated, the flying spirit weapon that was originally under his feet suddenly corroded and dirty, and tumbled into the black quagmire from mid-air, and Zhao Yan's telepathy disappeared in an instant!

"What a poisonous miasma!"

Zhao Yan's face was furious, but he didn't dare to approach, because this miasma seemed to be able to break his seven-colored light curtain.

However, this did not make it difficult for Zhao Yan, he raised his hand and grabbed it, and brushed out a large number of flame charms, including firebird charms, fireball charms, and fire wall charms, and now Zhao Yan is not short of money, so he directly hit all these charms, and suddenly on the small quagmire in front of him, the fire was blazing.

The stench rolled in the firelight, and in a few moments, the small quagmire was burned dry, revealing the mud below!

"Where is the demon, come out for me!"

The flying sword in Zhao Yan's hand released a dazzling sword light, slashing in the quagmire in front of him, and under this sword light, one after another small snail shells were cut out!

"I see! It turns out that all the poisonous mist miasma comes from these little black snail shells! ”

In the depths of the wilderness, there are many strange spiritual objects, some of which are not even recorded in the classics!

This kind of miasma snail shell is very vicious, and it is rare to see outside, Zhao Yan originally wanted to cut it indiscriminately and beat it to pieces.

But he thought about it for a moment, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"This kind of black snail shell in the depths of the wilderness is not a powerful thing! But Zhongzhou is rare to see, if it is suddenly used, I am afraid it will have a miraculous effect! Even if it doesn't work out, it's disgusting! ”

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan smiled coldly.

Immediately, he took out some useless wooden boxes, and then stood in a distant place, and used two long sticks, like long chopsticks, to clip these poisonous snail shells into the wooden boxes one by one.

Soon after, he filled a dozen wooden boxes.

Then, he chopped up all the remaining miasma snail shells, and then covered a dozen wooden boxes and put them in his bag, which could be used in future battles.

After doing all this, Zhao Yan was satisfied and returned to the valley where the Blood Buddha Space was located.

When he returned, the York Giant Wolf had finished his cultivation and was waiting outside the Ashram.

Seeing the little silver fox dragging such a large corpse of an iron crocodile, the giant wolf of York sighed loudly, "Master, you really helped me get rid of a harm!" I've been killed by it all this time! I wanted to grow more spiritual rice, but it was all ruined by this guy! ”

Zhao Yan smiled, "It's okay." ”

The York Giant Wolf said, "I know that you are going to use Lingmi to sell it for money, so I also want to rush to eat more, but now...... Alas. ”

Looking at the York giant wolf who sighed, Zhao Yan laughed, "How can the spiritual rice you grow be purchased quickly?" I'm going to buy some, from today onwards, you don't want to plant spiritual rice, you can directly plant more precious spiritual grass and spiritual trees such as vermilion fruit! ”

Zhao Yan irradiated the ordinary spirit rice into precious seven-colored spirit rice anyway, so there was no need for the York giant wolf to grow it himself.

At that moment, Zhao Yan walked out of his residence and ran towards the teleportation square.

He knew very well that the seven-colored spirit rice he had sold before had caused a sensation, and there were definitely many people who were inquiring about his identity; He didn't want to be exposed at all, but fortunately, he had experience as an agent on Earth, and his anti-reconnaissance ability was particularly strong.

Not long after, he passed through the teleportation array and came to a remote town, Mobei City!

"I have studied the geography of the mountains and rivers of the Shenxiao Continent before, and there are many low-level cultivators near Mobei who grow spiritual rice here for a living! The cultivation area of Lingmi here is very large, and many traders come here to buy and sell Lingmi! If I get mixed in, I won't attract people's attention! ”

After Zhao Yan walked out of Mobei City, he flew hundreds of miles before coming to a nearby town.

In the town, there are quite a few people who are buying Ling rice, and the amount of these vendors is quite huge.

Zhao Yan bought a hundred bags of spiritual rice, which was inconspicuous, and after buying it, he left immediately.

After returning to Jiangliu City through the teleportation array, Zhao Yan repacked the hundred bags of spiritual rice, and then placed them around the small world tree.

It's just that after five days, these hundred bags of spiritual rice have all turned into seven-colored spiritual rice, and Zhao Yan's eyes flashed with a strange light again, "Another hundred bags of success!" After selling out this time, I can refine a few more Xuanlei Flying Sword! ”

At that moment, Zhao Yan was ready to go out of Jiangliu City again and go to other cities to sell colorful spiritual rice.

However, just as Zhao Yan walked out of the small courtyard of Jiangliu City, he saw his senior brother Zheng Hongsheng coming over.

"Senior brother, why are you here?"

When Zheng Hongsheng saw Zhao Yan, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You haven't been back to the mountain gate these days, I'm still afraid that something will happen to you?" ”

Zhao Yan smiled apologetically, "Everyone at the mountain gate is too strong, and the competition pressure is too great, so I'm having an easier time here." ”

Regarding Zhao Yan's explanation, Zheng Hongsheng nodded in understanding, and said, "I came to you this time because I have something to ask you!" ”

"What's the matter?" Zhao Yan's heart sank, and he thought that what he had done had been discovered.

But obviously this is not the case, Zheng Hongsheng said, "You also know before that all the monks who enter the Spirit Cave for training need to participate in this competition of the chief disciples of the three major sects!" Since you have participated in the training camp, you are no exception! ”

"This matter ......" Zhao Yan hesitated.

He just wants to cultivate quietly, and he doesn't want to compete with each other, and he has been deliberately concealing his cultivation, if he is on the battlefield, he can't hide it!

Zheng Hongsheng saw his hesitant face, and said, "I know that your qualifications are ordinary, and your strength is not high!" Therefore, I specially came to ask you earlier, I am going to arrange you in the early stage group and fight against those weak other sect cultivators......"

Zheng Hongsheng's idea is right, Zhao Yan's qualifications are very poor, and his cultivation is also weak, so he must be arranged at a relatively low level.

However, Zhao Yan's mind is more delicate, if he faces those weak monks, it will be very difficult for him to lose the old place; It's better to arrange it at the end, and in the face of those powerful monks, he can simply admit defeat when the time comes!

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Senior brother, I don't have time recently, you can help me arrange it to the end!" ”

(End of chapter)