Chapter 314: The Taste of Rhubarb's Blood

As a formation mage, when he was teleported by the Eastern Yan Dragon Palace's teleportation array, Ling Zheng was extremely sensitive to the slightest abnormality.

The teleportation array in this Eastern Yanlong Palace was different from Ling Zheng's usual contact, and he felt that he had first teleported in a teleportation array, and then he jumped continuously I don't know how many times.

Ling Zheng's brain had already turned into a piece of paste when he counted to the two hundred and thirty-first time, and after a long time, he, Bi Qingtian, and Chen Xueji's feet finally touched the ground, and their vision gradually became clearer.

But the vision is clear, but the surroundings are blurry. In this somewhat dark space, the mist is filled, and it looks damp and mysterious. There seems to be a series of dark shadows flashing in the constantly surging mist, which makes people feel mad when they look at it.

"Didn't you say that a lot of people came in before?" Ling Zheng's nose moved, and he wondered, "But this place seems to have no one at all, and I can't smell any popularity." ā€

"It's really strange, usually cultivators use their spiritual sense when they probe their surroundings. Chen Xueji said: "It's good for you to use your nose directly, this is very similar to a certain animal." ā€

The blue sky is also smiling.

Ling Zheng glanced at Chen Xueji, and said in his heart that there was really something wrong with this woman.

"I don't want to use my nose. Ling Zheng shook his head: "But in this place, if you use your spiritual sense to probe, it will be useless at all, if you don't believe it, you can try." ā€

Chen Xueji was a little puzzled, and as soon as her spiritual sense moved, the power of her divine soul suddenly spread. She was born with a strong spirit, and her spiritual sense was also very keen, and she felt that she would definitely be able to detect more things than Ling Zheng.

But what surprised Chen Xueji was that the power of the divine soul she used was melted away by the constantly surging water mist around her as soon as she left her body, and the surrounding water mist seemed to be spiritual, and after feeling the power of her divine soul, she began to devour wildly, if it wasn't for her quick reaction and quick withdrawal of the power of the divine soul, the divine soul would have been injured.

Bi Qingtian was also aware of this strange phenomenon, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

"Look, I didn't fool you, did I?" Ling Zheng's nose and ears twitched one after another, and then he said, "So, in this case, using your nose and ears is undoubtedly the most appropriate." Don't worry, my nose is only a little weaker than rhubarb, and if there is anything unusual, I will sue you. ā€

As he spoke, Ling Zheng put his hands behind his back, bowed slightly, and slowly moved towards the left with his head down.

This kind of scene really looks like the one that is smelling something, Bi Qingtian and Chen Xueji saw it, and it felt very weird.

Chen Xueji sent a message to Bi Qingkong and said, "I knew that this guy was so superb, so I wouldn't let him come with us." ā€

Bi Qingtian just smiled and didn't speak, and then followed behind Ling Zheng very quietly.

After moving forward in this very strange posture for a while, suddenly, a spike that seemed to be made of stainless steel and flashed with a faint cold light poked out of a thick mist around Chen Xueji, and stabbed at the back of her head.

This surprise attack appeared too suddenly, and the spikes on the body of the demon beast that I don't know what it was, as if they suddenly emerged from the void, even if Chen Xueji's spiritual sense was far beyond ordinary people, he didn't have time to react at all.

said that it was too late and that it was too fast, and when Chen Xueji sensed the crisis, she could only have time to use a talisman that her master had passed on to her. But that magic weapon has been damaged, and one use of power will reduce one point, and Chen Xueji will definitely not want to use it until the last resort.

At the moment when her spiritual sense had just communicated with the magic weapon, a silver light and shadow with great force suddenly swept overhead, stabbing at a speed faster than the spike.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, mixed with a scream that made people's scalp tingle, Chen Xueji didn't feel the crisis in an instant, but he was shocked into a cold sweat.

Even if her cultivation is profound, coupled with her extraordinary means, she thinks that she has no ability to block the silver light and shadow just now. If the target of that thing is her Chen Xueji, it is estimated that her head will explode at this time.

After throwing out the Wanjun spear infused with the non-attribute true element, Ling Zheng smiled at Chen Xueji, whose face was still a little pale, and then walked past the two women in a leisurely manner.

Soon, Ling Zheng's figure disappeared in the mist.

"What the hell is he?"

Chen Xueji looked at the blue sky and asked, "I originally thought he was very unusual, but now why do I suddenly feel that he is a little perverted?"

Bi Qingkong glanced at her and nodded slightly: "It's good that you get used to it, with him, really anything can happen." Not long ago, after he had won that supernatural gamble, a psychic stone ape had apologized to him. ā€

"If it was me two years ago, I would have been surprised to meet you, but now, I'm a little numb. Bi Qingtian had a smile on his face.

Chen Xueji looked at her for a long time, and her smile flowed out of her innate flattery, with a kind of teasing: "Why do you feel like you are thinking of spring?"

"Begging for a beating!" Bi Qingkong gently hammered Chen Xueji's shoulder.

Then, in a rumbling sound, Ling Zheng emerged from the mist, carrying a black demon beast that looked not small, but looked like a scorpion, and had a mane in addition to scales.

"Hey, what is this, do you know that?" Ling Zheng asked, throwing the scorpion-like demon beast on the ground.

Chen Xueji just glanced at it, and then said slowly: "The Ghost Water Scale Scorpion, a powerful demon beast that lived in ancient times, can be regarded as an ancient heterogeneous demon beast, but this one is obviously not yet an adult, as if it has just hatched. But even if it has just been hatched, it has the strength to fight with the Jindan Realm monks, and if it is allowed to grow, we are afraid that we are not its opponents at all. ā€

Ling Zheng nodded, and then asked a very surprising question: "Can this thing be eaten, and are the materials on it worthwhile?"

"Huh?" Chen Xueji was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The flesh on the body of the ghost water scale scorpion is highly poisonous, but a pair of scorpion claws and the scale armor on the body, as well as the stinger on the tail are good refining materials. It's just that I don't build yƬ you touch it, it is said that after the death of the ghost water scale scorpion, the scorpion venom accumulated in the body will gradually spread to the scale armor, and if ordinary people touch it, it will not be ...... at all."

Before she finished speaking, Ling Zheng had already reached out excitedly and grabbed the tail of the Ghost Water Scale Scorpion, stepped on it on the ground and pulled it violently.

"Since it's something that can be sold for money, it means that it has value to keep. ā€

Ling Zheng said, raising one arm and pulling off the tail of the Ghost Water Scale Scorpion. Chen Xueji and Bi Qingkong clearly saw that on that scorpion tail, there was a thick layer of black scorpion venom at this moment. But after that scorpion venom touched Ling Zheng's palm, it was like snow meeting fire tongs, and it was completely dissolved.

Then, Ling Zheng hummed a little tune, took off all the scorpion claws, scale armor, eyeballs, etc. on the Ghost Water Scale Scorpion, and threw them into the storage ring, without looking at the pile of scorpion meat on the ground that flashed with purple glow, and said with a smile: "Let's go, you have a higher level of knowledge than me, and when you meet this kind of thing again, you can tell me if I can eat it, or if I can sell it for money." ā€

As he spoke, Ling Zheng bowed down his hands again, his nose trembled one after another, and walked slowly forward.

Bi Qingkong saw the ghost-like expression on Chen Xueji's face, and said with a smile: "I told you, just get used to it." ā€

At this time, Chen Xueji's impression of Ling Zheng has completely changed. Originally, she thought that Ling Zheng was just a young man who was extremely talented in the formation path, otherwise it would be impossible for Yun Tianyuan, the king of the killing array, to be accepted as a disciple. But now it seems that in addition to Ling Zheng's amazing ability in the formation path, his actions cannot be inferred by common sense.

But no matter what, Ling Zheng just saved Chen Xueji once. Chen Xueji, who is very strong, plans to return this favor to Ling Zheng after a while, which is similar to Ling Zheng, and she doesn't want to owe anyone anything.

The space that Ling Zheng and the three of them went to seemed to be specialized in raising that kind of ghost water scale scorpion, and in just half an hour's effort, eight ghost water scale scorpions had already died under Ling Zheng's Wanjun gun, which made Ling Zheng, who was very a fan of money, harvest a lot of materials on the ghost water scale scorpion.

Among them, the largest ghost water scale scorpion has already given birth to Neidan in its body, although it is not big, only a little bit of pigeon eggs, but it is enough to make Ling Zheng excited for a while. After Ling Zheng smashed the ghost water scale scorpion unconscious and dismembered it directly, Chen Xueji only felt that this was simply a humanoid demon beast, so fierce that it was a mess.

The ghost water scale scorpion is a demon beast that is best at hiding itself and waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack, which can be regarded as an extremely difficult demon beast. If there were other cultivators in this space, I don't know how many would have died at this time, but it was very unfortunate that this group of ghost water scale scorpions met Ling Zheng.

Half an hour later, Ling Zheng, who was satisfied and thought that he had gained a lot, finally took Bi Qingtian and Chen Xueji to see the light, and after walking out, he found that this was just a very ordinary hall in the East Yanlong Palace.

There were quite a few buildings in the surroundings that were identical to the main hall they had just walked out of, and at first glance, there was no difference at all.

It's just that the mist that seemed to be able to devour the power of the divine soul around him before has become thicker and thicker. With Ling Zheng's delusional eyes, he could only observe things about ten zhang away, which was already a bit weird.

The moment Ling Zheng walked out of the main hall, his brows suddenly furrowed, his eyes staring at the puddle of blood on the ground that had not yet dried up, and his expression looked very solemn.

Bi Qingkong also found that in this clearing, it seemed that a big war had just taken place, there were many sword marks, knife marks, and gun holes, and the fluctuations of the power of heaven and earth were also quite disordered. But the strange thing is that if there was such a battle, there should have been some casualties, but not to mention the corpses on the ground, not even a hair could be found.

"Did you find anything?" Bi Qingkong asked softly when she saw that Ling Zheng's expression was a little solemn.

"That pool of blood was not left by one person, but by many people. Ling Zheng said in a deep voice: "Moreover, I smell the smell of a dead cat, that is, there is the blood of a dead cat in it." ā€

After hearing this, Bi Qingkong's face immediately changed. After getting along with each other for a few days, she is also very clear about the character of the big yellow cat, that cat can't do anything else, and it is definitely a good hand to live, but what she didn't expect is that the cat will also be injured?

And he was injured just after entering the East Yanlong Palace, which is unimaginable.

"But what I can't understand is why only this place has blood, and the rest of the places are clean?" Ling Zheng frowned slightly and continued to smell the smell.

After taking two steps, Ling Zheng glanced back at Chen Xueji and Bi Qingtian, and said, "I want to find the dead cat first, do you want to go together?"

Bi Qingkong didn't speak, and quietly followed behind Ling Zheng, and so did Chen Xueji.

Ling Zheng nodded, and slowly walked along the street that looked a little crowded, according to the vague smell left by the big yellow cats around him.

After walking forward for about a stick of incense, Ling Zheng suddenly moved his ears and said in a low voice: "There is someone in front of him who is fighting, I think it means that the master of the Yuanying Realm, do you want to go and have a look?"

"Yuan Infant Realm master?" Chen Xueji also frowned slightly: "How many people are on the other side?

Ling Zheng glanced at her and said speechlessly: "Eldest sister, I'm not an immortal, I can't know so much at once just by my ears and nose." ā€

After a pause, Ling Zheng continued: "However, the direction they are in is the direction where the smell of dead cats is, so we can only go over and take a look." ā€

As he spoke, Ling Zheng took out the Phantom Magic Mirror and the Heavenly Prison Seal at the same time, grabbed three Empty Death Array Stones in his hand, and touched them very vigilantly.

The other party is a master of the Yuan Infant Realm, and the number is unknown, and it is difficult to guarantee that the other party will not have malicious intentions towards the three of them, since this is the case, it is always right to be cautious.

Chen Xueji and Bi Qingkong glanced at each other and walked over.