Chapter Forty-Eight: The Demonic Atmosphere and Poisonous Mist Empty
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, his body lightened, and he switched to the thirteenth sword trick to take effect.
The momentum of the downward fall stopped, and the body was suspended in the air.
Zhang Yan looked up and saw that the sky was clear overhead, and the red mist covering the sky had disappeared.
The building ship and the red mist seem to have never existed, and the sky is normal overhead.
The sun is shining, the sky is cloudless, and the clear blue sky is like an inverted crystal, pure and immaculate.
Looking down, white clouds flew under his feet from time to time. Push along with the breeze and float slowly. Piece by piece, clump by clump, through the gap between these clouds and mist, the cyan mountains pass through the vast river and white chain, and the green mountains on both sides of the river are of different colors.
Some are green and green, some are dark yellow, some are close to ink, and some are not completely covered by vegetation, exposing the color of the red soil and the rocks themselves. Large and small springs, waterfalls, lakes and ponds are distributed between the mountains and mountains on both sides of the river.
These large and small bodies of water are no longer all silvery white, but present a range of different colors, from clear and transparent to light green and deep turquoise.
Overlooking the poisonous dragon stream, under the sunshine, the five colors are colorful, like a full-colored oil painting.
"Such a place is really a blessed land! No wonder you can live for decades, and you can raise a suspected demon!"
The concentration of the surrounding aura has risen to a new level, almost comparable to the periphery of the five sects of Longshan. At the same time, the demonic energy mixed in the aura also went up to a new level.
The filtration function is automatically deployed, providing a clean and pure aura to Zhang Yan at all times.
At this point, it's not just a matter of recovering your luck. Even if they are not in battle, cultivators outside the Demon Dao must always consume the true yuan in their bodies to resist the invasion of external demonic energy. Cultivators who are slightly weaker in cultivation can easily be impregnated by demonic qi in such an environment, and their minds will be confused.
Plus a fall from a height.
Zhang Yan looked down at his feet, judging from the white clouds under his feet, the place where he stopped his body was at least 10,000 meters above the ground. With this height, if you break into the poisonous dragon stream and want to take a cheap ride, you will die a clean death!
Coupled with the extremely high concentration of demonic qi in the aura, most of the Qi Imperial Qi cultivators also have to work hard and get injured. As for the monks in the Divine Light Period and above, they have to perform their own methods, depending on their chances.
The inner layer of the poisonous dragon stream also seemed to be shrouded in space magic, and the height of the sky and the vastness of the area were far beyond the observation from the outside. The cultivators who fell from the building ship were extremely widely distributed, Zhang Yan looked into the distance, and waited for nearly a minute before he saw a cultivator with his whole body on fire, falling to the earth like a meteorite.
The sword technique that worked just now was just a non-streamed sword technique collected by the Shan Sect and circulated in the loose cultivation. Broaden the horizons of disciples and increase the use of book collections.
Zhang Yan was in a hurry to go to the doctor, and it didn't work because there was anything special about the sword method in this set of sword tricks, but when he used this set of sword tricks, it happened to be out of the red mist forbidden range.
At this time, if you think about it, you will naturally not use it again.
As soon as the golden light sword was unfurled, a phantom figure was pulled out of the air, catching the man before he landed.
Loose cultivation, imperial qi cultivation, is already dead.
Zhang Yan sighed lightly, swung his sword and struck a blow, digging a deep pit in the ground and burying him.
It is difficult for cultivators in the Qi Controlling Period to fly to an altitude of more than 10,000 meters on their own, but if they are well controlled, they can slowly fall from more than 10,000 meters. Similarly, the demonic energy in the inner layer of the Poison Dragon Stream had a serious impact on the cultivators. However, even if the human physique is not as good as the half-demon, the first thing to lose is only combat power, which will not pose a threat to the life of a cultivator, especially a cultivator in the Qi Suppression Period.
But if you come together, you're going to die!
Looking around, the temperature in the poisonous dragon stream is slightly higher than the outside world, it is late October in Changshan, the weather is getting colder, some mountains have begun to have snowflakes falling, the poisonous dragon stream is still warm and humid, like midsummer.
Huge ferns grow in abundance, and alder trees are planted one after the other, covering the sky and the sun.
Standing on the ground, you can barely see the sky directly.
The demonic aura that rushed to the sky rose like wolf smoke.
"Moo-" Like a whistle and like a cow's roar, the sound was a hundred times louder than the old cow's sound, and the deafening sound resounded throughout the forest.
The ground trembled slightly, and with the sound of footsteps of knock, the stones, fallen leaves, and small objects on the ground were shaken and jumped.
Zhang Yan took the sword into the air.
The ground is full of demons.
The closest to him was a huge reptile. Walking in the alder forest, the long neck and towering head are raised high, several meters higher than the tallest sara.
"The two monster shrimp are messing around, they won't really restore the dinosaurs, right?" Zhang Yan was shocked and surprised, and stared at it for a while: "In the late stage of the imperial qi, the wisdom has not been opened!"
This brachiosaurus has the same body, but its body is covered with bone armor and bone spurs formed by the exoskeleton, and it looks like a hideous and terrifying monster, with surging blood and true yuan, and it is not inferior to human supernatural monks.
However, after careful observation and design testing, it is indeed not capable of flying. But on the little assistant, it was clearly shown that this was a demon beast that had cultivated to the Qi control period.
"It's not strange for a youkai who doesn't have a spiritual mind. Accept it!" Zhang Yan added in his heart, and with a flash of golden light, he fell towards the monster's neck.
Blood gushed out, and the long neck of the snake broke off from a third of the height near the skull, and fell with its tiny head.
"Moo~" The head of the demon beast similar to the Diplodocus fell on the alder tree, and it was not dead for a while, and it let out a wail. The huge headless body also crashed through the forest for a while before it collapsed weakly.
"A demon beast primordial spirit is in hand!" Zhang Yan was happy in his heart, and first according to the knowledge of his predecessor, he roughly dealt with it and took away the essence of the demon beast.
The demon beasts that failed to condense the demon pill also had demonic infiltration and particularly rich parts. If it is a fierce beast into a demon, it is usually teeth, claws and other parts, herbivores, it may be in the tendons and horns, in short, varied, complex and changeable.
The skin, bones, tendons, horns, and flesh and guts of a demon beast may all be useful.
A monster beast of such a huge size, and he had no experience in dealing with it in his predecessor's memory, so Zhang Yan could only pick up the ones that were pleasing to the eye and put them in a storage bag.
Dry ferns piled up and burned, scorching the slices of flesh cut from the beasts.
The cultivators of the Divine Light Period have not yet been able to completely clear the valley, and still need to be replenished with food. Lou Chuan meditated continuously, full of energy, but he had not eaten for at least a dozen hours.
Unfamiliar environment, unknown road ahead.
Zhang Yan seized every opportunity to replenish his body to the best condition.
After eating a meal of demon beast meat, he took out the demon soul spirit he had harvested not long ago, and thought: "There is no shortage of demon beasts in the poisonous dragon stream, and it is not the first time I have sacrificed, there is no discount, there is no need to pay attention to it." He called out his assistant and said in his heart, "Sacrifice!"
Just like last time, the icy blue spark in the depths of the sea of knowledge expanded, and the demon spirit in his hand was devoured and disappeared.
Compared to last time, the momentum was pitiful, and it did not cause any waves.
"Little assistant, I can choose the exercises to deduce this time, right?"
Two words flashed on the blue translucent screen: "Yes!"
"Choose to fuse the Shan Dao Jue and the Jiaoxin Jue!"
"Understand, the host chose to fuse the Dao Jue and the Heart Jue and start fusing it!" Almost as soon as it began, the feeling of getting feedback in his head was over, and there was almost no progress.
"Little assistant, how many and what quality of demon soul primordial spirits do you have to sacrifice in order to perfectly fuse the Great Dao Recipe of the Mountains and the Secret of the Heart?"
"The amount of sacrifice required for fusion and deduction depends on the amount of food that the host can provide. After inquiry, the host's existing knowledge is not helpful in any way for the integration of the above two exercises. The number of primordial spirits that need to be sacrificed is unknown. ”
"In other words, the deduction exercises are just the system to help integrate the things in my head, and if I don't have them in my head, the system can't fill it out of thin air?"
"If the sacrifice touches the Heavenly Dao, receives the Heavenly Dao's feedback, and the Heavenly Officials bless it, the host can also choose to continue to complete the exercises you want to complete. ”
"What about the blessings of the heavenly officials?"
"This sacrifice failed to cause the Heavenly Dao to give back, and was blessed by the Heavenly Officials. Attention, the probability of receiving the blessing of the Heavenly Officials is extremely low, please cherish every opportunity!"
"That means it's not done!" Zhang Yan spread his hands helplessly. Originally, he thought that the deduction function of sacrifice belonged to him, and the more he knew, the less he needed to pay. But it is only a question of how much to give, as long as there is enough quality and quantity of sacrifice, the part that has no foundation can be completed for him.
Who knew it would be such a pit!
Another line of himself was displayed on the virtual screen: "The system will select the exercises that are most likely to produce results for deduction, and it is recommended that the host should choose 'random'." ”
“......”
What is the difference between killing oneself and killing the Yuan Ling with others?
The function that originally gave high hopes turned out to be such a result, Zhang Yan was disappointed, and his interest in hunting demon beasts also faded.
Yuan Ling? It's not very useful!
Materials? Useful can't fit!
The small storage bag on his body, a demon beast's materials were stuffed to the brim, and no matter how many things he had, he couldn't take them away.
Thinking of this, he shifted his attention back to finding a way out and breaking the fog of the Poison Dragon Stream.
Zhang Yan's sword flew again. Unless you see a very eye-catching part of the monster, you will hunt it, and the rest of the time will pass by. Even so, the monster beast materials stored in the storage bag were changed three times, and the remaining ones that really couldn't fit and were reluctant to lose were wrapped in animal skins by him, wrapped into a big bag, and carried behind him.
The Yuan Spirits obtained were all sacrificed by him, and no set of exercises was formed, even the sword technique of the Canghai Liubo Sword could not be deduced again. At most, it's a small overhaul and a few spells that aren't very useful.
There were more than ten sacrifices, and none of the blessings of the heavenly officials occurred.
He was not disappointed in his heart, and thought, "It is still necessary to strengthen accumulation, and collecting knowledge is the right way!" In the poisonous dragon stream, the collection of books that the two demons came out of the demon lord became more and more yearning.
"Little Dragon Palace! Little Dragon Palace! Isn't the Dragon Palace in the water, shouldn't you start from the water?" flew around for a long time, hiding books in the hands of the two demons, thinking of the stalls selling exercises by the river, and the market by the Poison Dragon River. suddenly remembered what the half-demon drunken blue had said.
"Since the two demons in the poisonous dragon stream are called 'palace masters' in their hands, then this little dragon palace is most likely where they are, I'm really stupid!"