Half a year later, through various means, Su Qingyan finally collected the raw materials for refining the Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Devouring Pill, and the only one she thought was the best spirit grass to collect was not received, which was the judge grass that was extremely commonly used in the Ghost Cultivation Pill. The spirit grass of the judge grass is not very cherished, and almost as long as there is resentment, it will appear.

But the key problem is that the judge grass that Su Qingyan wants to use needs more than five hundred years. If the ordinary judge grass grows in a place where there is no aura, it will wither in about five years. And growing in a place with aura, it will be picked up by other ghosts after a long time, and in addition, this grass also has a characteristic that it cannot be transplanted. Even if it is a place of equal resentment, if you move the judge grass from this place to that place, you will die quickly.

Although the use of the Judge Grass is ordinary, it is indispensable for ghost cultivation, just like salt when cooking, if you don't have it, the quality of the pill will definitely be poor. And the higher the age of the judge grass, the better the natural effect. So back and forth, the judge grass of the low year is everywhere, and the high year is very few.

On this day, Su Qingyan once again came to the place where the spirit grass was sold in Tai'an City to try his luck, but the results were still unsatisfactory. The monk who received Su Qingyan in the shop looked at Su Qingyan's disappointed expression, and couldn't help but stop talking. Su Qingyan's eyes lit up: "Don't you have something to say?"

"Hey," the monk let out a long sigh, "Actually, if you don't talk about this news, the fairy will find out about it from somewhere else sooner or later, but I really don't recommend the fairy to go to that place." ”

Su Qingyan raised his eyebrows: "Daoyou, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

The monk hesitated slightly: "I wonder if the fairy has heard of the demon war in ancient times?"

Su was stunned for a moment, and pursed his lips: "I've heard a little." ”

"So the fairy knows that my Tai'an City was actually built later, and the original site is not here?"

"I've never heard of that. ”

"Hey. The monk sighed and invited Su Qingyan to the private room, "My Tai'an City was a famous ghost cultivation city in ancient times, but the original site was about eight hundred miles away from here. It is different from here, it is a rare place to gather yin and raise corpses in 10,000 years. The city is also amazingly large, there are no less than a million ghosts and cultivators in the city, and there are many Yuan Infant Stage powers, and even I heard that even the predecessors of the Transformation God Stage have them.

"There are so many powers here, it is naturally one of the important strongholds of my human race, and because it is relatively close to the interior, it is rarely attacked by demon beasts, and it is also the best-preserved city among human strongholds. Until one day, at some point, the demon beasts quietly built a teleportation array on the inner side of the continent, and countless demon beasts invaded the human hinterland from the teleportation array, and the first one was Tai'an City.

"The battle was extremely tragic, and only three hundred of the million monks escaped in the end, and even two-thirds of the Yuanying monks died, and the only god transformation monk in Tai'an City died with the two god transformation stage demon beasts. But it was precisely this almost crushing resistance that ushered in a respite for the human race, so that the monster's plan did not go smoothly.

"But after that, no one imagined that the corpses of countless monks and demon beasts were backlogged in the city, and Tai'an City was an excellent place to gather yin and raise corpses. The resentment of these corpses could not be resolved, but in just three months, Tai'an City became a veritable ghost town.

"All the living souls who die in it and strayed into it, without exception, are all invaded by resentment and turned into ghosts. And if ordinary monks stay in it for too long, they will also be corrupted by resentment, and become insane, and the further they go inside, the more dangerous it becomes. It is said that the most central place in the city was not even approached by the Yuanying monks.

"But because of this, Tai'an City, or now called the City of Unjust Death, has grown many ghost cultivation spirit grasses that are rare in the world. In particular, there are so many judges that they are almost inexhaustible, and of course they are all of a short age. After all, so many spirit grasses will definitely attract a lot of ghost cultivators, and it is difficult for spirit grasses in safer places to survive, so the older ones generally only survive in the depths.

"With the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Fairy's foundation building period, I should barely be able to reach the place where the five-hundred-year-old judge grass grows. But the judge grass of this year, to be honest, is also in need of the monk Yudan. If it weren't for the fact that it couldn't be transplanted, it would have been plucked by the Monk Jitan, but they usually made a mark near the needed Judge Grass.

"Therefore, if the fairy really picks it, it is very likely that he will meet the monk Jiedan. Moreover, some monks may not have a good temper. If the fairy accidentally picks the spirit grass that he has marked, he is afraid that he will ......"

The monk smiled bitterly and didn't speak, but Su Qingyan's face changed: "No wonder five hundred years of judge grass is extremely rare. ”

"Yes, don't hide it from the fairy, there are people in the same door in my shop who don't know whether it is fortunate or unlucky, and accidentally met a five-hundred-year-old judge grass. At that time, I was naturally overjoyed, and I didn't think much about it, so I picked it. I don't want that spirit grass to be marked by others. When the fellow disciple was about to leave the city of unjust death, he was found by the monk who had broken his muscles, and he was better off than dead! ”

Su Qingyan nodded: "Thank you Daoyou for informing me, the little girl will consider this matter carefully, and I still have to ask Daoyou to help pay attention to this grass." ”

"It's nature. ”

Subsequently, Su Qingyan said goodbye and left the store. Coincidentally, if it were someone else, most of them would just tell Su Qingyan that there was a judge grass in the city where he died unjustly, and he would never say these many things. But when Su Qingyan first came to Tai'an City, he sold a lot of demon pills and demon materials in the store. There are few monsters around Tai'an City, so these things are naturally sold at a good price.

And it just so happened that there was a demon pill among them, which was urgently needed by the monk who received Su Qingyan. It turned out that this monk had been careless in his cultivation not long ago, and he almost went mad, and if he didn't take a pill in time, it was very likely that his realm would fall. And the main ingredient for making this elixir is the demon pill.

This demon pill is not uncommon in Fanxin City, but it is rare in Tai'an City. If you want to go to Fan Xin City to buy pills, the time of going plus the time of alchemy will basically doom the monk's cultivation to fall undoubtedly. Who would have thought that there was no endless road, and Su Qingyan came to the store at this time to sell this demon pill.

So to a certain extent, Su Qingyan can also be regarded as the monk's life-saving benefactor. Therefore, the monk also took good care of Su Qingyan. If it weren't for Su Qingyan's urgent need for a five-hundred-year-old judge, I was afraid that he wouldn't even be willing to say anything about the unjust death of the city. Being deposed and cultivating is more painful for the monk than death.

After leaving the store, Su Qingyan went to inquire about the unjust death city again, and the news he got was very similar. It's just that it's much more brief, and I haven't even mentioned the matter of Brother Jidan, because others don't know you, so they won't care about your life or death.

Three days later, Su Qingyan still decided to set off for the unjust death city. After all, he offended Yan Lingkong, a person who was very likely to become the next sect master of the Yin Corpse Sect, God knows if he would succeed in marrying Dan and when he would get out. Staying in his turf, he is always worried in his heart.

"Since the fairy insists on going to the unjust death city, it is not easy to persuade him too much, so let's talk to the fairy about the general situation of the unjust death city. The corpse qi and death qi in the unjust death city are extremely thick, and even ordinary ghost cultivators can't bear it, let alone ghost cultivators like fairies. Hehe, the fairy doesn't have to be surprised, he is doing business in the next place, he has read countless people on weekdays, and he has known the fairy so far, and he can't see that the fairy is not a ghost cultivator, so these years will be in vain......

"Before the fairy enters, it's best to protect your body with a defensive magic weapon. In addition, the most terrifying thing in the city of unjust death, in addition to the ubiquitous ghosts and ill-intentioned monks, is the strange and unnamed ghost swamp. This ghost swamp was formed for unknown reasons, and it is extremely hidden, and usually looks like the rest of the ground, and some of them even have some grass like the rest of the ground.

"But if you accidentally step on it, it's like being caught by a ghost's hands, and if no one rescues you, you will slowly sink to the bottom of the swamp, unable to escape, and the more you struggle, the faster you sink. But if you accidentally fall into it, and there is no one to help you, you might as well struggle, because the longer you stay in the ghost swamp, the more painful it becomes. Therefore, if the fairy goes, you must be careful of this ghost swamp and try not to fall to the ground. Even if you pick spirit grass, you have to step on the magic weapon!

The last point is the time when the fairy enters the city of the unjustly died, and it is best to choose it at night, when the child is the best. Although this is the time when the yin qi in the human world is the heaviest, it is the opposite for the entrance of the unjust death city, it is the time when the yin qi is the weakest, and it is also the time when the corpse qi and death qi are the weakest. At this time, there is the least resistance, but it saves a lot of spiritual power. If you enter at noon, it is the time when the resistance is greatest. As for after entering, everywhere is pretty much the same. In addition, you can't stay inside for a long time, you must come out within a month!"

Thinking back to the warning of the monk of Tai'an City, Su Qingyan unconsciously took a deep breath: "What kind of ghost swamp, it is so weird that even the monk can't break free. ”

It was the hour of the hour, and a disc-like moon hung in the sky. It's just that the moonlight tonight is not very clear, obviously there are not many clouds, but the moon is hazy, as if it is covered by a thin veil.

"Mao Yue...... When I was a child, I often heard people say that Mao Yue was unlucky, and the yin qi was heavy, I don't know if it was true or not, if it was true, wouldn't the corpse qi at this entrance be weaker?" Su Qingyan smiled slightly, and he had caught up with a good time.

There were monks around him who flew into the unjust city one after another, and they didn't even look at Su Qingyan, obviously they were quite familiar with this place, and they didn't know how many times they had been here. Su Qingyan took a look, the more this was the case, the more it proved that what the monk of Tai'an City said was true. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to readnovel. com) vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. readnovel。 com read. )