Chapter 121: Mountain Bag or Mound

After repeated confirmation, Lin Chenxing affirmed that he had broken through the realm first, and then obtained those deeper understandings of the Basic Sword Technique. This conclusion made him a little happy and helpless at the same time.

Since the so-called Reincarnation Temple can quietly and silently pour the understanding of swordsmanship into his memory, it should naturally be able to read, modify, or make up his memories at will. This feeling is really not good, maybe the current complaint, the reincarnation hall master knows it clearly as long as he is willing. But come to think of it, an existence of that level shouldn't be interested in observing ants all the time.

"Oh, I'm thinking so much! Let's live first! ”

Lin Chenxing laughed self-deprecatingly, collected his mood and walked towards the depths of the fog swamp again.

"I hope He Kuan's news is reliable."

The reason why he went deep into the fog swamp to escape from the Liu family was one thing, but more importantly, it was for the map that he had obtained from He Kuan before, which looked to be a few years old.

According to He Kuan, it is marked with a huge cave, where the naturally aging blue-eyed toads spent the last part of their lives. It is highly likely that there are spirit toad clothes that are more than 100 years old there.

This is Lin Chenxing's ultimate goal, he needs this thing to increase the success rate of the 'Five Poisons Quenching Blood', although the improvement effect is pitiful, but it is better than not being able to be a little bit stronger, maybe this extra little bit is where the vitality lies.

During the time he left the Martial Academy, Lin Chenxing's cultivation of the sixth practice of "Qingyang Nine Refining" has not been put down, although the cultivation time is much less than that of practicing with all his strength in the Martial Academy, but with the battles of these days, on the whole, his control of the dark energy is not slow. Therefore, the day of the 'Five Poisons Quenching Blood' is not far away, so he can't help but pay attention to this spirit toad.

"This fog swamp, full of swamp reeds, where did the hill bag come from?" Looking at the map in his hand again, Lin Chenxing looked at the vast sea of fog around him and had a toothache.

The terrain in the fog swamp is almost the same, and the effect of the fog on the line of sight makes it really difficult for others to find a place in this place unless they are extremely familiar with it.

The map in his hand only indicated that if he went further in this direction, he would come across a small hill, and the entrance to the cave could be seen on the south side of the hill.

In the past few days, Lin Chenxing estimated that the distance should be about the same, but he really didn't see the small mountain marked on the map.

"Don't let me go in the wrong direction!" Lin Chenxing prayed in his heart.

The techniques of identifying the direction in the fog swamp were all learned from He Nan and them, and he didn't have much practical experience, and he was really afraid that he had made a mistake now, and it would be a shame to lose his hair, and the dignified traverser and reincarnation were actually lost? Scold!

"Roar!"

"Wow!"

Just as Lin Chenxing was about to set off again, two beast roars came into his ears one after another, and it was obvious that these two roars came from different fierce beasts.

"Fighting again?"

As he continued to go deeper into the fog swamp in the past few days, he had seen this kind of thing a lot. At first, he still thought that the two beasts must be fighting for some treasure. Deeply influenced by the novels and biographies, his first reaction was to think of elixir, the kind that can greatly increase his strength if he eats it!

Misty swamp, rare human tracks, two beasts fighting, there must be an elixir, proper, reasonable!

With this thought, he quietly touched it, thinking that a sandpiper and a clam would compete for the fisherman's profit. It's a pity, after a few times, he also understood that this fog swamp is simply a poor mountain and bad water, and it is not a blessed land of immortal mountains at all, where can there be so many elixirs!

These beasts, for food, for mates, or nothing, can do it just by looking at each other unpleasantly. Picking up a corpse, or is it sick and killing it? The idea is good, but unfortunately the reality is cruel. Lin Chenxing had harvested some of the materials on the beast's body, but he hadn't seen a single hair of the elixir or anything.

Thinking about the previous situation, Lin Chenxing shook his head and decided not to join in the fun. He was not familiar with the fierce beasts in the swamp, and he couldn't put away all their corpses, and he also relied on his intuition to collect materials, and it was estimated that he had missed a lot of good materials before and after, and he couldn't make much money, besides, he wasn't sure that these two fierce beasts would be able to fight you alive and die, waiting for him to pick up the corpses.

"It's still business!"

"Wow......"

As soon as he took two steps, another roar reached Lin Chenxing's ears.

"This toad is a straw bag, it's really useless, it's only a few hits, it's not good! It is estimated that he is an old, weak, sick and disabled! ”

Listening to the somewhat weak roar, Lin Chenxing secretly despised it in his heart, but then he made a sudden stop and stopped the body that rushed forward.

"Old, weak, sick and disabled? it! ”

With a low shout, Lin Chenxing immediately changed direction and rushed towards the direction where the beast's roar came from before.

"I should have heard it a long time ago, it's obviously an old toad with insufficient energy!"

After running wildly for nearly a quarter of an hour, Lin Chenxing finally stopped. At this time, the beast's roar had already stopped, but what he cared about was not these, but the inconspicuous mound a few feet away.

"This is really a 'small' mountain bag!"

Looking at the small mound less than two zhang high in front of him, Lin Chenxing was a little speechless. Once again, he felt that the people of this world might have misunderstood the words 'Xiaoshan Bao'. It's obviously a small mound, okay?

But complaining and complaining, Lin Chenxing is very sure that this should be the place he is looking for. Because he had already seen the big black hole exposed at the bottom of the slope of the "little hill".

He didn't rush into the cave, he hadn't forgotten that there were two fierce beasts fighting here just now! One of them was supposed to be an old and frail blue-eyed toad, but the other victor, he didn't tell from its roar.

Judging from the duration of the battle between the two, the blue-eyed toad should have been tortured and killed almost without the power to resist, and a fierce beast with this strength is worthy of Lin Chenxing's full spirit! You know, even the old and frail blue-eyed toad is not easy to deal with, even more difficult to deal with than the blue-eyed toad cubs he encountered on the outskirts of the fog swamp before.

Because, the blue-eyed toad has never been a fierce beast that relies on strength to be reckless! Its normal attack is a long tongue, and its special move is the corrosive poison in its body!

Of these two means of attack, the former is fine, and the latter will definitely not be affected too much because of the decrease in physical strength. On the contrary, as it ages, the toxins bred in its body will become more powerful and terrifying.

"No?"

Carefully circled around the small mound, but Lin Chenxing didn't see any signs of fierce beasts, nor did he see the corpses of the defeated who should have existed. All that was left was the flattened reeds and the dark green venom that had fallen to the ground.

"Did you go inside? It shouldn't be! ”

The search was fruitless, Lin Chenxing came to a place at the entrance of the cave, and was a little hesitant, whether he should go in directly.

It stands to reason that ferocious beasts generally have their own nests, and this place obviously belongs to the old toad. That beast of unknown species shouldn't enter this cave easily**. But just now, Lin Chenxing checked around, and he was surprised that he didn't find any traces left by the fierce beast when it left, which was a bit strange.

"Enter! It's so hard, isn't it just for the Centennial Spirit Toad's clothes, it's all in place, why hesitate?! ”

After casually throwing a stone into the cave and making sure that there was no other movement except for the echo, Lin Chenxing carefully stepped into the cave with his sword.