"Great, this dead spirit can take us to find stagnant water?" Nie Rong'er jumped up with joy.

"Well, I can't always call you Death, I have to give you a name... It's not good to call it a cloud, it's not good to call it a small death, it's better to call it quiet. Hey, Jingjing, do you have any brothers and sisters or any other family in this quiet pool?" asked Motoo.

The Dead Spirit shook its head blankly, as if it didn't know the meaning of family.

"But you're a dead spirit, and you can't get along with us at all. If you are a spirit animal, we can all be your good friends. Motoo said quietly and effortlessly, and when he saw the kindness that the Dead Spirit showed to him, he naturally classified it as his friend, which was his nature.

Jing Jing's eyes swept over Mu Wei, Nie Rong'er and Nie Tianlei, and there was a trace of disdain on his face, until he saw Yuanwei, and then he smiled again, this kind of naked contempt naturally made Mu Wei and the others dissatisfied.

"Hey, you big-headed doll, you're a smart mess at best, and you're going to despise people!Who wants to be friends with you? Even if you beg me, I'll tell you, I don't want to!"

"That's it, you only have one head, why do you look down on us people with bodies? Tell you, you're ugly!" Nie Rong'er reacted even more strongly, and she carried the Nu Lian to force Jing Jing back several steps directly.

"Brother Yuanwei, why is he just so close to you?Is it really your child, you are his father?" Nie Tianlei held his chin with a lewd expression.

"Daddy... Daddy..."The dead spirit is like a babbling baby, repeating a few simple words.

"Jing Jing is not sensible, don't scare him like this!" Motoo calmed the three who were stimulated and turned back to Jing Jing, "Jing Jing, actually, they all like you a lot." It's just that staying with you will inevitably be eroded by dead air, and we can't stand it. ”

Quietly blinked and listened to Yuanwei with big eyes, and shook his head nonchalantly, it opened its small mouth, and all the dead air around it was sucked into its mouth, and it was clear within a radius of a few zhang, almost no different from outside Jingtan.

"Wow, this head is really powerful, why don't you work harder and suck all the dead air out of this quiet pool!" Nie Rong'er looked at it in amazement.

"Ahem, cough, cough..." Jingjing seemed to be frightened, and it coughed out a few mouthfuls of dead air with its small mouth, which looked very funny. Although Jing Jing is a spirit of death, after all, it is a spiritual wisdom that has not cultivated to the realm, and the hard breathing just now is already its limit.

Looking at Jing Jing's cute appearance, Nie Rong'er suddenly broke out of motherhood, and almost grabbed it and rubbed it fiercely, "It's a pity that you are a dead spirit, it's a pity that we can't touch you." ”

Quietly tilting its head, as if thinking, after a few breaths, it transformed again, and a small body grew under its head, but the proportion was completely unreasonable, the whole body was only the length of a head! The silence at this time is completely a rag doll suspended in the air!

The ragdoll spun around mischievously in the air, as if adjusting to its own body.

"Jingjing, can you control your dead qi and not hurt us?" asked Motoo in surprise.

After thinking hard for a while, it nodded and shook its head, its gaze at Motowei was a little gentle, and its whole body floated straight towards Motoo.

Quietly drifting very slowly, which made Nie Rong'er a little nervous, and couldn't help but increase the input of spiritual power in the angry lotus, and the milky white halo that shrouded the four of them became more condensed. Yuan Wei saw the kindness in Jingjing's eyes, and reached out to meet him without dodging. Jing Jing's body pierced through the smoothness of the angry lotus and gently landed on Yuanwei's palm.

There was a cold softness in the palm of his hand, and the feeling was like a cold ball of cotton.

"Quietly, you can follow me in the future!" Motoo blurted out.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm Daddy..."Quietly's mouth cracked, and she let out a happy laugh.

"Brother, you have children... Congratulations..."Nie Rong'er burst into tears of laughter.

"I really don't know where you are good, I can understand that the spirit beast is close to you, Rong'er Tianlei is close to you because they are stupid, what is this dead spirit also close to you for?" Mu Wei muttered to himself.

Although Mu Wei and the others looked quiet and cute, no one dared to touch it, after all, this was a spirit of death qi, and the whole body was completely transformed from death qi. Maybe this cute little guy will have a dead air leak and it will definitely affect a large area.

"Quietly, take us to find the stagnant water!" Motoo gave an order, which made Mu Wei and the others excited. With Jingjing's help, there must be as much stagnant water as there are, and the four of them have to bring back 1,800 bottles. Imagining countless spirit stones, spirit pills, and exercises in front of him, even the little lord of the Nie family, who regarded wealth as dung, became excited.

Listening to Yuanwei's command, Jingjing's small body floated in mid-air and floated in front, and it led the four of them towards the center of Jingtan. With the quiet guidance, the road to find the backwater was smoother, and in less than a stick of incense, the four of them found a place.

It was a large, mutilated skull, with the lid missing, like a giant broken bowl with a shallow pool of inky black water at the bottom of the bowl. The black water was as thick as glue, and it was originally undisturbed, but when Yuanwei and the others approached, the black water seemed to come to life, screaming and changing into a grimace the size of a basin, jumping up half a foot high, and rushing at them.

The four of them took a big step back in fright, and the grimace seemed to be unable to detach from the skull, and fell into the bowl for a moment and turned into black water again. However, the black water was unyielding, constantly changing into grimaces of different shapes, and constantly falling back. Stagnant water, whose name is water, is essentially a melted resentful soul.

"Is this stagnant water?" Motoo asked.

"Uh-huh!" quietly nodded, facing the stagnant water, it was a little afraid.

Long before going out, Nie Qi had already introduced in detail the method of collecting dead gas, and also specially made dozens of jade bottles for holding dead water.

Yuan Wei took out a jade bottle from the Qiankun bag, bit his index finger and squeezed out a drop of blood and dripped it into the bottle, and then wrapped the bottle with spiritual power and slowly sent it to the stagnant water. Attracted by the blood, the backwater went crazy and changed into the shape of a grimace and pounced on it.

The jade bottle had a narrow mouth, and the grimace squeezed into a twisted wisp and drilled into it. The jade bottle is a spiritual weapon specially used to hold stagnant water, and although it looks small and exquisite, the space inside is not small. Yuanwei watched all the stagnant water enter the jade bottle, and quickly fastened the jade bottle cork.

The first bottle of stagnant water arrived smoothly, and the four of them were relieved. Under the leadership of Jing Jing, everything seemed calm and simple, and on the third day, when encountering the sixth stagnant water, Nie Rong'er scrambled to collect it into the jade bottle.

"Quietly, is there a little bit of stagnant water in this pool? Is there a lake, a pool, or something, so we just have to fill all the bottles on the shore. Nie Rong'er asked.

"Dead water springs?

"Really, take us there! I'm not comfortable here when I'm done collecting and going home early..."

"Can't go... Tide... Fierce...", quietly waving his little hands, his face full of horror.

"Will the tides, the stagnant tides, spread to us?" asked Motoo. The four of them have deeply felt the horror of the dead water and the dead water, and under the protection of the angry lotus, they can barely resist the dead air, if they encounter the tide of the dead water, that kind of scene is unimaginable.

"No!" the quiet answer reassured Motoo. According to his thoughts, there were already six bottles of stagnant water at this time, which could be regarded as a successful completion of the task, and now he should think about how to climb out of Jingtan and return to Yanjun City.

Mu Wei was not satisfied, and Nie Rong'er kept picking them up and taking them all over the corners of Jingtan. Motowei had no choice but to repeatedly tell him to quietly avoid the stagon tide.

Just as the four of them were searching for the next stagnant water, a group of three immortal cultivators blocked their way.

These are three middle-aged men, one is a Gathering Spirit Mirror, and the other two are forging veins realm Great Perfection. Although the three of them were in a good state, they looked very embarrassed, as if they had suffered a fire, not only the clothes on their bodies were incomplete, but also their hair and beard were burnt.

Due to the existence of dead air in Jingtan, both sides found each other at a distance of more than ten zhang.

"A few little guys also dare to come to Jingtan, have you found stakingwater? One of the men with a long knife asked.

"Back to your senior brothers, I haven't found it yet! This Jingtan is too big, and there is dead air everywhere, and we are all lost. Motoo's face was sincere.

However, the other party did not want to let them go. Yuanwei is only in the Eight Weeks of Forging Vein Realm, Mu Wei is seven Weeks of Heaven, and Nie Rong'er Nie Tianlei is only six Weeks of Heaven, and the four of them together are not even an opponent of the Great Perfection Realm of Forging Veins. It is based on this realm advantage that the three of them speak a little unscrupulously.

"None of the three of us found the backwater, let alone a few of them. Senior Brother Liu thinks too highly of them!"

"Hey, isn't this the little county lord of the Nie family, the little prince? The spirit weapon in the little county lord's hand is good, a three-grade spirit weapon, and it can resist death. Isn't that exactly what we need?"

"Yes, if we had such a spiritual weapon, we wouldn't have been so embarrassed just now when the tide of backwater came. ”

...

It turned out that these three people were also immortal cultivators in Yanjun City, so they knew Nie Rong'er's sister and brother. They were also tempted by the bounty mission of Yanjun City, so they came together to search for the backwater. They were lucky enough to find the stagnant water spring in the center of the pool, but before they could get closer, the stagnant water was as turbulent as the sea, and it actually caused a tidal wave to overturn them directly. So only three of them escaped in a team of more than a dozen people.