Before he entered the attic, Wang Zijia heard a strange sound.

"Senior brother, you're so annoying, you hurt people!"

"You little hoof, didn't you keep saying ······ before"

Wang Zijia: "······"

When he took two steps forward again, Wang Zijia moved, and the whole person was not good, this should be fighting the landlord, such a fierce battle······

Wang Zijia looked at the three babies beside him with a twitching face, and wanted to speak several times, but finally didn't say anything.

Looking at the two entangled figures in the ruins attic, Wang Zijia admitted that what Sanwa said was right, the battle was indeed quite fierce.

Quietly hiding on the side, Wang Zijia watched this battle with critical eyes.

There was a faint fishy sweet smell in the air, and the two of them were dripping with hot sweat from fighting, obviously experiencing a big battle that lasted for a long time.

'Well, this female cultivator's strength is good, a little fierce, a big murderer! It's the big light bulb that makes people dizzy! ’

'This man can't do it, he comes and goes in that fighting posture, he can't play tricks, it will make the other side have a lot less experience, and the ornamentation is seriously insufficient! ’

Wang Zijia examined the battle situation and commented on the cultivation of the two.

The battle continued for more than a quarter of an hour before it slowly died down. This man doesn't spend much work, but his skills are still quite profound, and he may not know what kind of locking secret technique he has cultivated.

Looking at the two who began to be sparsely dressed, Wang Zijia quietly turned around and left.

"Senior brother, the Bone Soul View wants us to go and help together, shall we go?" The graceful female cultivator, with spring in her eyes and a satisfied afterglow on her face, asked with a blush.

"Don't go, the legend of the Blood Demon Inheritance has been passed down for so many years, and a few years ago, there was a senior brother who destroyed a first-class spirit field, but what did you find?"

The man changed his enthusiasm for the battle, his face was indifferent, and he said with some coldness.

Dressed in clothes, his face was full of indifference at the moment, revealing coldness, and he was like two people in the fierce battle just now.

Wang Zijia, who had just turned around, immediately stopped and listened intently.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, senior brother!" The amorous female cultivator showed a sweet smile and continued, "I heard from the senior sisters in the sect that the battle between Wan Yu and the Bone Soul Guan seems to have intensified over the years? ”

"Well, it's time to hit the dog's brain." The man nodded back.

"Why, it can't really be for the Demon Destroyer, right?" The nun frowned.

The man had already put on his clothes, and said with a cold face: "I heard that the cause was because of a lower realm, and after two hundred years of fighting, there was no result, and it slowly developed into all aspects. ”

“······”

The two chatted and set off again.

Wang Zijia looked at the two of them wearing the costumes of the disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect, but they used the dual cultivation method of the Joy Demon Sect, which was as famous as the Bone Soul View, and fell into silence.

More minds were attracted by what the two were saying.

'Is the battle between the sect and the Bone Soul View so fierce, I don't feel anything in the sect, I haven't even shown up for the battlefield mission mobilization, and whether or not to take on the battlefield mission depends on my mood. ’

In his thoughts, Wang Zijia took out a peculiar communication talisman, which was sealed by Wang Zijia with a spirit sealing technique.

Holding the talisman, he sensed it for a moment, but he didn't perceive anything, hesitated for a moment, but still didn't open the seal, and put it away again.

Looking at the two who had disappeared, Wang Zijia ignored it and walked in the other direction.

In the past two days, Wang Zijia has almost scavenged the surroundings, he did not continue to stay, and went straight to the next resource point, the meat field: the poisonous frog kiln.

After walking fast for half a day, Wang Zijia came to a huge swamp.

A rich stench permeated the tip of the nose, and in a large swamp, the mud rolled twice from time to time, and a string of bubbles bubbled.

A faint poisonous mist spread, mixed with a foul smell, enveloping the entire poisonous frog swamp in a faint poisonous gas, making its environment extremely harsh.

Because this meat field does not belong to this mature land, the whole swamp is quiet and unpopular. The poisonous mist miasma was several times thicker than when it was opened, permeating the entire swamp.

Wang Zijia looked at this bastard poisonous mist, but he didn't have the slightest disgust, but with some expectations.

"Sneer······"

After stepping into the area shrouded in poisonous mist, Wang Zijia's heart sank slightly, and on the energy shield on the surface of his body, there was a constant sound of corrosion, and bursts of green smoke rose, causing the energy shield to appear particle-like crystals from time to time, and quickly disappear.

"Speechless, why is it a strong acidic corrosive poison, it can't be another type, how do you let me wash the floor like this?"

Wang Zijia, who did not give up, poked out a mana thread.

"······"

As the silk thread was corroded in the blink of an eye, it also brought back a little toxin, and on the back of Wang Zijia's hand, a small wound melted, and a little green smoke came out.

"+1 Value!"

Frowning, he exchanged the toxin, and got a result similar to that of the Blood Dragon Yuan.

With enough time and taking your time, you can indeed convert a lot of value. But compared to Wang Zijia's harvest of picking up garbage now, there is nothing to compare, and it is not even as good as Blood Dragon Yuan.

And he still has to go to a lot of resource points, as much as he can go through all the resource points, there is no time to spend here.

Therefore, after preliminarily determining that he could not complete the task of washing the floor here in a short period of time, Wang Zijia stopped inking, walked cautiously, and rushed towards the swamp.

The silt of the entire swamp was the same as the blood of the Blood Dragon Abyss, full of corrosiveness, and there were even more corrosive toxins in the air, and there might be subsidence from time to time underneath.

Therefore, Wang Zijia did not move forward quickly, and carefully groped for a long time before he touched the center of the swamp.

There is a strange mountain peak standing here, or a wriggling lump of silt like a mountain of meat.

The whole mountain peak is composed of wriggling silt, which constantly flows downward, and the whole is like a lying toad, with all kinds of potholes and bulges on its body.

Wang Zijia came to the head of the toad, where there was a huge cave, like the toad's open mouth, waiting for food to come to the door.

This is another spiritual meat field in the Hundred Demons Domain: the Poisonous Frog Kiln, which produces poisonous Gu C-level spiritual objects, which are especially suitable for Gu Dao foundation.

Wang Zijia hesitated for a moment at the entrance of the cave, and then walked into the cave.

The image of the cave is completely different from the mountain peaks outside, there is no silt, but it is somewhat dry, and the entrance to the cave is dark reddish-brown rock, and the texture is hard.

As Wang Zijia continued to move forward, the color of the cave wall began to lighten, gradually approaching the pink of flesh and blood, and the texture gradually softened.

"Knock Knock ······"

As the sound of his heart beating gradually appeared in his ears, Wang Zijia found that the cave around him had turned pink, the touch under his feet had become soft, and the cave was still squirming slightly, as if he was walking in the esophagus of some creature.

(End of chapter)