Chapter 1189: Farmland
Along the way, after Song Jian hunted more than a dozen lone humanoid desolate beasts, he finally understood why the desolate beasts here were very strong at the beginning of the battle, even higher than the lord-level bosses of the same level, but after a while of fighting, they became impotent chickens, and the reason was that the karmic fire of the Ten Thousand Sword Jue restrained them too much.
In the previous Abyss Hell, Song Jian discovered that the karmic fire had an extremely strong damage bonus to the monsters of the Abyss Hell, but he didn't expect that in the ancient desolate abyss of this Ancient Sword Star, the degree of restraint of the monsters here was even greater than that of the Abyss Hell.
"That's a good thing for me, at least it will make the task easier!" Song Jian said secretly in his heart.
At this time, around Song Jian's body, a translucent spirit sword was flying up and down rapidly, looking a little similar to the Moon Spirit Wheel, except that the Moon Spirit Wheel did not need Song Jian's control, and this flying sword at this time was under Song Jian's control all the time.
This is also a way to practice the mastery of the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, but this spirit sword can only exist for about ten seconds without attacking the target, which is just right to connect with the cooldown time of the Ten Thousand Sword Technique.
Therefore, along the way, Xin Ling saw Song Jianjian's side, constantly emitting translucent sword-shaped energy, sometimes one, sometimes two, sometimes even more than ten, which made her can't help but keep a distance of about five meters between Song Jian and Song Jian.
The visibility in the black fog is very low, just like the environment at dusk or in the evening, you can only see a dozen meters away, and you are extremely restrained from perceptual detection here, once you are out of sight, it is easy for the two to get lost and separate.
There is no sunrise and sunset in the ancient desolate abyss, just like when Song Jian first entered the game, the environment of the city of doom was always shrouded in thick dark clouds overhead, and there was no obvious change in night and day twenty-four hours a day.
I don't know how long it took, the black fog around me seemed to dissipate a little, and from a distance, a large area of farmland appeared in front of the two of them.
The two glanced at each other and ran towards the farmland, and soon, a large piece of farmland appeared in front of the two of them. Instead of growing crops, the farmland is planted with a black flower that looks like a tulip.
"This place shouldn't be too far from the town sealed by the Demon Suppressor, but what are these things, and how do they look like they were planted artificially?" Song Jian looked over a little strangely, and couldn't help but use his eye of insight to check it.
"Abyss Snake Vine Grass, a ninth-level herb, is the main material for making magic elixir?" Song Jian showed a look of surprise in his eyes, the magic potion has only one effect, that is, it can resist the power of the abyss of the ancient desolate abyss, with the magic elixir, the other disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect can enter the ancient desolate abyss area, and they will no longer be troubled by the 80% reduction of attributes.
"This thing is an unexpected joy, it must be collected and taken away...... Song Jian glanced at Xin Ling, with a look of joy on his face. The magic potion must be grown in an area where the power of the abyss is abundant, so there is no such herb to be found around the Imperial Sword Sect, and it can only be found in the ancient desolate abyss area.
This is also something that Duan Xingliu specially instructed when the two of them entered the abyss of the Ancient Desolation, if they can meet it, they will try to collect it as much as possible, and if they don't encounter it, they don't need to deliberately look for it.
These herbs can be exchanged for contribution points of the Imperial Sword Sect, or they can be exchanged for amethyst directly, which is hard currency in the Imperial Sword Sect!
Song Jian and Xin Ling's herb collection skills were already at the master level, and there was naturally no problem in collecting these ninth-level herbs, and for a while, the two of them didn't care about anything else, and rushed directly into the farmland and began to quickly collect these abyssal snake vines.
When there was a harvest, time passed quickly, and soon the two of them collected a small half of the snake vine grass, Song Jian's parcel bar, there were already hundreds of such herbs stored, but collecting these herbs was also extremely consuming mental value, and when the spiritual value was consumed to only one-third left, Song Jian had to sit cross-legged on the ground and began to recover his mental power.
Xin Ling was collecting herbs while drinking potions to restore her spiritual power, with a joyful look on her face.
"Hey, Song Jian, my herb collection technique is about to be promoted to Grandmaster!" Xin Ling said with a smile.
When collecting red sword grass in Jianchi Lake, Xin Ling's medicine collection technique has been upgraded to the master level, and the level of snake vine grass here is also level ninth, but the proficiency of collecting is not as high as red sword grass, even so, the number of snake vine grass here is also several times that of red sword grass next to Jianchi Lake, the two of them don't even need to move, they can collect more than a dozen snake vine grass by standing in place, and the efficiency is several times higher than that of collecting red sword grass.
Song Jian glanced at his medicine collection technique, only reached the seventh level of the master level, shook his head and said: "I am only level seven, but I have a purple bamboo shovel, and if I am promoted two levels, I can directly break through the grandmaster!" ”
There was a huge gap between Song Jian's medicine collection technique and Xin Ling's medicine collection technique at the beginning, but because of the bonus of the purple bamboo shovel when collecting, the gap between Song Jian and Xin Ling's medicine collection technique was now very small, and it was about two levels behind, which could just be filled by the attributes of the purple bamboo shovel.
"The trench is inhuman!" After Xin Ling muttered a word, she continued to bury her head in collecting snake vines.
At this moment, there was a sudden shouting in the distance, and when I looked up, I saw several people who looked like farmers running towards this direction with shovels in their hands.
"There are still humans here?" Xin Ling was surprised.
Song Jian looked up, at this time, these people were too far away from them, and they couldn't check the attributes, after thinking for a while, Song Jian shook his head and said: "Impossible, this place is already in the deepest part of the ancient desolate abyss, and ordinary people can't stay for a long time, unless they are also players like us......"
"Maybe it's really a player, there are players in the abyss and hell who change classes and races, and it's not impossible that there are players here." Xin Ling guessed.
"But looking at their outfits, they seem to be farmers who grow snake vines here......" Song Jian frowned slightly.
When these people dressed as farmers approached, Song Jian found that their appearance was no different from ordinary humans, and there was no trace of alienation on their bodies, which made him wonder if these people were players.
"Who are you, what is the snake vine grass here......" Xin Ling saw these people running over, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
However, at this moment, the person who was running at the front suddenly opened his big mouth and shot out three tentacles full of barbs from his mouth, stabbing towards Xin Ling.
Xin Ling was startled, her body instinctively dodged, and two tentacles brushed the tips of Xin Ling's hair and shot over, one of the tentacles stabbed Xin Ling's shoulder.
The moment this hideous tentacle touched Xin Ling's shoulder, a circle of blue energy light curtains bloomed on the armor on the shoulder, resisting the blow, but Xin Ling was still smashed out by the force of this blow.
Song Jian frowned, these guys looked like ordinary people, but they were actually no different from those humanoid desolate beasts in the dense fog.
Eyes of Insight!
Song Jian looked at the farmer closest to him, and sure enough, these farmers were all level eighty elite boss attributes, all of them were wild beasts, and it was strange that one of the characteristics of these wild beasts was not an attack characteristic, but a "planting", which made Song Jian have a trace of interest in them.
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