As the evening approached, the fog of the misty swamp became thicker, and the layers of miserable white fog obscured the last ray of light in the west, and the surroundings were obviously darkened, and naturally, the herb picking could not be carried out, and at the same time, walking in the swamp at night was tantamount to looking for death.

"The swamp is about to change, we need to get out of here!" The cold medicine master stared at the sunset that was about to fall on the branches, but he didn't see a little anxiety.

He had been collecting medicine in the misty swamp for many years, and he knew very well about some of the changes in the swamp, at this time, the soil under his feet could barely bear the weight of a few people, and before long, the land would be completely soft and damp, and nothing remained.

And the methane gushing out of the ground makes it even more lifeless in the fog!

After the wind came out of Xiao Huang's tunnel, he couldn't figure out the direction, and stumbled into this land by mistake, and saw a wide variety and a lot of herbs, so he hoarded a lot of draft medicine.

At this time, listening to what the cold medicine master said, Youfeng knew what kind of broken place this was, swamp, and thick fog, no wonder he didn't encounter a living creature after walking around for most of the day!

But the swamp is not a good place to go, once you fall into it, you will be sucked away by the swamp spiritual power, no matter how high you cultivate, it will be difficult to climb out of the deep mud. Even cultivators don't dare to enter this land easily!

Listening to what the cold medicine master said, there are still a lot of strange things in this misty swamp, the surface of the ground is normal during the day, but at night, the whole swamp will undergo earth-shaking changes, and the strange thing is that where did those plants that grew on the ground go?

When I asked the cold pharmacist this question, I didn't expect to stump him, and said dryly, "I never thought about this problem!" "It's so honest that you want to beat him.

Without the slightest curiosity of a scientist, Youfeng despised the cold pharmacist.

Suffering inexplicable eyes, the cold medicine master didn't know why, but it was obviously not suitable for further discussion at this time, the soil under his feet began to surge, a little pungent swamp gas came out of the ground, and soon, the whole space was filled with the smell of rotten eggs.

The three of them, who had been tired from collecting medicine for a day, stopped and were led by the cold medicine master and hurried to the cave where they often stayed overnight.

"This cave is pretty well arranged!" Entering the cave, Yufeng looked at the furnishings inside, and blurted out the imperceptible sarcasm in his tone.

The life is quite extravagant, and even a temporary foothold in the wilderness looks like the backyard of a rich and noble family, and the evil feudal exploitation!

But apparently she is not qualified to speak of others, after all, she is now enjoying the benefits of all evil feudalism, and it will continue to do so for several days!

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the wind stood at the entrance of the cave and looked out, the fog was so thick that it could not be dissolved, and the ground no longer felt a little life.

Looking at the night, a bright light flashed in her eyes, and a smile curled up at the corner of her lips, so she didn't need to make a move.

When she was about to turn around and go back, the spiritual consciousness that had not yet been recovered suddenly sensed that someone was coming.

Youfeng picked up two stones from the ground and tossed them in his hand, these two stones solved the two heels that could still be fated to follow, it was enough!

Just as she used her spiritual power to throw it out, she accidentally heard the conversation between the two.

"President, we are about to reach the foothold of the Alchemist Guild, and then insist on it!"

The pinched stone was thrown lightly, rolled on the ground twice, clapped his hands and walked back, and his 'own family' came.

"Leng Min, come and help!"

Far away, I heard a shout. The cold pharmacist and Zhiyuan jumped up from the collapse suddenly, dragging their sore bodies with sleepy eyes, looking at the ghost wind who was sitting and fiddling with her pet, and plucked out their ears one after another, hallucinating?

"Look at what I'm doing, why don't you go and help!" Youfeng raised his head angrily, and glanced at the two people who were sleeping in a daze, this is a dangerous wild swamp, and the two of them slept to death without a little vigilance, I really don't know how to survive?

Seeing that they haven't reacted yet, they're all stupid, right? Youfeng patted his forehead and remembered that before today, they still had a strong Yuan Infant Stage Secret Guard to follow!

Hearing the shout again, and the voice was closer to them, the cold medicine master came to his senses and ran out quickly.

"Why are you here?" The cold pharmacist and Zhiyuan helped carry a person wrapped in a black robe in, and after being settled, the cold pharmacist asked with a straight face.

"Who is she?" The middle-aged man with a high forehead who came in arrogantly pointed to the quiet wind of leisurely drinking tea, and the face with a cold face seemed to be owed to him by others.

Impolite uncle!

The cold medicine master knocked his outstretched hand away and roared angrily, "Cheng Zenan, you put your hand down for me!" ”

A pair of tiger eyes glared at the boss, and the red beard was so angry that he was about to fly. His distinguished guest, let him dictate?

"Leng Min, you're old, you don't know the rules of the Alchemist Guild?" Cheng Zenan's face became colder and colder.

"What a rule, this pharmacist is the rule!" The cold medicine master proudly blocked in front of Youfeng, his hands on his hips, and he was not afraid at all.

"Do you still have a president in your eyes?" Seeing the disdainful provocation on the face of the cold pharmacist, Cheng Zenan narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists.

"Do you want to fight? Okay, come on! Not to be outdone, the cold pharmacist snapped the knuckles of his pinched fingers.

"Cold pharmacist, Uncle Cheng, don't quarrel with you, the president is important!" Zhiyuan blushed and plucked up his courage, and stood between the two of them in fear, trying to prevent this scene from escalating from a brawl to a brawl.

After speaking, he looked nervous, would he be shot to death by the two alchemists?

The two alchemists have always been at odds, and at the same time, they are the two senior alchemists in the imperial capital, and they have been arguing for decades about who is higher and who is lower in terms of alchemy, and they have not come up with a higher one!

When the two heard this, they immediately stopped arguing, "What's wrong with the president?" The cold pharmacist asked.

Cheng Zenan sighed and shook his head, indicating that there was nothing he could do, "Look at it!" ”

Immediately, the entire tightly covered cloak was lifted, revealing the situation, which made the cold medicine master gasp twice.

What a horrible toxicity!

"How so?" The cold pharmacist looked at Dongfang Yu, who was covered in a strange and deep coma, and muttered in disbelief.

"How's the president?" Zhiyuan looked at Pharmacist Cheng and Pharmacist Leng who were as stunned as they didn't say a word, and couldn't help but be anxious, and he was a little bolder, and he forgot their identities. After speaking, a thin cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"No way!" The cold medicine master closed his eyes in dejection and shook his head. This kind of situation is something he has never seen or heard of, let alone treated!

"What then?" Even Pharmacist Leng and Pharmacist Cheng can't do anything, who else can cure the president, how can someone who is so good as the president die, Zhiyuan was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and he even ignored the fear of the two eccentric and short-tempered alchemists in his heart.