The three-headed eighth-level Poison Arrow Clam Demon Pill can't be effectively swallowed with Xiao Zi's current cultivation, and it's a bit wasteful to take it now, but it can be used as a means to break through the bottleneck.

As for the other parts of this beast, Zhang Yifan classified them and processed them in preparation for cultivating high-level demon worms.

At this time, it has been two months since Zhang Yifan had been training in the poison ze, and apart from encountering demon beasts, Zhang Yifan basically did not encounter the monks of the Wu Clan, the Yu Clan, or the Human Race.

He was a little strange, but he didn't think much of it. He had originally come from the sparsely populated Chiyang Desert, and it was normal that he had not met anyone else.

The poisonous fog in the central area of the poison was heavy, and the consciousness and vision were seriously disturbed. Zhang Yifan couldn't probe far from the center of Poison Ze.

Through communication with Xiao Zi, Zhang Yifan knew that Xiao Zi's premonition was estimated to appear in the central area of Poison Ze, but it has not yet appeared.

It just so happened that the magic weapon in his hand needed to be repaired, and Xiaobai also needed to recover from his injuries.

Zhang Yifan was not in a hurry to enter the central area of Poison Ze for the time being, so he found a secret place not far from the edge of the central area and began to retreat, waiting for the opportunity.

He got a lot of elixirs from Poison Ze this time, many of which had detoxification effects, just enough to refine some antidote and recovery pills in case of emergency.

Moreover, for such a harsh environment, puppets can often play a big role, and Zhang Yifan also plans to refine some sixth-level puppets with different functions.

These ordinary fifth- and sixth-level puppet refining methods are all from Xiang Hao, Zhang Yifan has already mastered them, and the puppets he used to escape from him were almost destroyed, so he took advantage of this time to refine some in case of emergency.

Although these puppets are not of high level, they are all level five or six puppets, but they are not afraid of risks, and they are also a good choice in dangerous places.

After collecting the spiritual materials of the puppet in Zhang Yifan's hand over the years, he can also refine some.

Two months have passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Yifan has been preparing in the temporary cave mansion that is hidden before.

He refined more than a dozen fifth-level leopard-type puppets and seven sixth-level tiger-type puppets, which were enough for the time being.

At the same time, Zhang Yifan repaired all the magic weapons in his hand, and Xiaobai finally returned to normal, and everything was ready.

During this period, he finally noticed some abnormalities, at first he found that a Yu clan with a not weak breath entered the central area of Poison Ze, and then entered two Jindan stage witch clans one after another, and what made Zhang Yifan even happier was that he finally found two Terran monks.

He hurriedly sacrificed the Heavenly Five Elements Bell and followed with his hidden figure.

The two Terran monks were wearing gray robes, and there was a cyan dragon painted on the robes, which looked very domineering.

One of them is younger, and he cultivated in the middle of Jindan, while the other person is more calm and middle-aged, and he turned out to be in the late stage of Jindan.

At this time, the two of them were very vigilant and searched forward, each holding a cyan dragon flag in their hands, surrounded by protective magic weapons.

"Senior brother, the poisonous fog in this poison center seems to be more serious than it was ten years ago. The younger-looking monk said.

"Well, it should be that this poisonous mist tide is coming in advance. Fortunately, we have a lot of detoxification pills refined with the liquid of frogs, which have a good protective effect on the poisonous mist, and it is beneficial for our treasure hunt this time. The middle-aged monk with a national character face replied.

"Senior brother, Uncle Xun said that there will be a heavy treasure in the poison this time, maybe it will help us get to that point, what do you think about this matter?"

"Uncle Xun's celestial and human induction has always been effective, I believe it more, and what he said will definitely not be too far away. And now it is rumored everywhere in the north of the Jin Kingdom that there will be heavy treasures in Poison Ze, not only our Qingjiao Sect, but also several major sects close to Poison Ze have sent their elders to come, Luo Xianzi of the Hanshan Sect, Xiao Yicai of the Dayan Sword Sect, beggars in the bag, and even rumored to be Bai Fei here. This is still what I know, and I don't know more monks. ”

"Is that the worm demon Bai Fei, and the old monster here?" said the young monk with some fear.

"Senior brother, don't be afraid, the more than 20 frogs I fed before have greatly improved in strength in recent years, and they have reached the level of sixth-level Dacheng, and one of them has become a seventh-level frog leader, plus your batch of frog beasts, although it is a little reluctant to suppress the white flying frog swarm, but his worm swarm can't help us. ”

"What Senior Brother said is that Senior Brother cares too much about the name of the White Flying Demon. ”

"Haha, the insect demon Bai Fei is naturally not bad in strength under his fame, but you and I have a little bit of prestige in the northern part of the Jin Kingdom over the years, so there is no need to be arrogant. Since the gate sent us this time, it is naturally very confident in us. What's more, the master of the door has already given that thing, even if Bai Fei is in front of us, he can only escape. The middle-aged monk said with a smile, looking a little confident.

"Great! Senior brother, you hidden brother is so bitter. The young monk said with great joy.

"It's not that I deliberately concealed it, but the master of the door deliberately explained, saying that you are a little frivolous, junior brother, and you still need more experience, so I won't say it. Now that we have arrived in the central area of Poison Ze, the time is almost up, so there is no need to hide it from my junior brother anymore. ”

"Uncle is really, I have entered the middle stage of Jindan, and he still sees me like this. The young monk grumbled.

"Haha, junior brother, you have just entered the middle stage of Jindan in just a hundred years, and you are the existence of my Qingjiao Sect that has been among the best in cultivation speed in the past thousand years, and your qualifications are extraordinary, and the master of the sect has high hopes for you, and it is understandable to be harsh. ”

"What the senior brother said is that the junior brother has been taught. The young monk seemed to have special admiration for the middle-aged monk next to him.

"Senior brother, have you noticed it, the traces of the Wu Clan and the Yu Clan in this poison Ze have begun to increase. ”

"Well, I guess those two tribes should have gotten some news. Senior brother, don't worry, this poisonous Ze area does not allow wizards and Tianyu level existences to come in, once it appears, it means a declaration of war, and now neither the Yu clan nor the Wu clan dare to tear their faces with our human race. As long as we don't fall into the encirclement, there is not much danger. ”

"Senior brother, is it rumored that the Feather Clan is really that powerful? One Feather Clan can deal with three or four of my Terran monks, I want to see it. The young monk was a little eager to try.

"Senior brother, although the number of the Yu clan is scarce, the individual strength is indeed very strong. I once fought against a Akabane Clan's Earth Feather Being, and I tried my best to defeat it. You must know that I was already in the middle stage of Jindan at that time, and I still had the help of Qunjiao, and the other party was just at the beginning of the Earth Feather Stage. ”

"It was only then that I realized my weakness, and it was only through hard work and hard work that I could have the cultivation I have today. ”

"Don't underestimate the Yu Clan, although most of the Yu Clan can't deal with three or four Terran monks of the same rank alone, but in a one-on-one situation, most of them are Terran monks who are more defeated. ”

"And it is very difficult for the Terran monks to escape if they are defeated, most of them only have one result of falling, while the Yu Clan can escape if they are defeated, and it is difficult for the Terran monks to catch up. The Feather Clan is just too fast. The middle-aged monk sighed helplessly.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he shouted in the direction of a dark quagmire, "Who is it!

Zhang Yifan, who was hiding in the distance, was startled, thinking that he was exposed, and then he looked at the middle-aged monk in a direction that was not in his direction, only to know that there were other people here.

Seeing that there was no response to what he said, the middle-aged man's face was full of anger.

"Hmph, look for death!" the middle-aged monk finished speaking, and the dragon banner in his hand swayed and sent out a huge cyan wind blade towards the gloomy quagmire.

"Hehe, Fan Daoyou's strength has improved again, it seems that he has taken another step from that step, which is really gratifying. The old man is polite. "An old monk dressed in muffled clothes and a dirty and unkempt face escaped from the gloomy quagmire, and narrowly escaped with a blue wind blade.

"You, old beggar! The middle-aged monk said coldly.

"Hehe, this poison is not the property of your Qingjiaomen, and the decay can naturally come. The old beggar said with a grin, playing with a silver knife in his hand.

The old beggar's fingers were extraordinarily flexible, and the silver knife looked extraordinarily sharp, but it was particularly dazzling when it played with flowers in its hands.

"Hmph, junior brother, let's go. The middle-aged monk stopped looking at the old beggar and prepared to turn away.

The young monk couldn't help but look at the old beggar a few more times, and the old beggar seemed friendly and smiled at the young monk.

On the contrary, it made the young monk a little uncomfortable.

He knew that the beggar in front of him was known as the beggar in the bag, and his reputation in the northern Jin Kingdom was similar to that of his senior brother, and his strength was very strong.

At this time, it was a little different from the rumors, and he couldn't help but despise him a little.

"Senior brother, don't look at this person's hippie smile, he looks friendly, but he is extremely ruthless when he moves, you must be careful, don't be deceived by his appearance. The middle-aged monk said.

"I see, brother. I'll take notice. The young monk replied with a sigh of relief.

"Fan Daoyou, Qi Daoyou, and slowly, can we cooperate on this expedition?"

"What kind of cooperation do you want?" said the monk surnamed Fan after a pause.

"The news released this time is very strange, and the old man suspects that it was deliberately released by those Wu people. Moreover, in recent years, some Taoist friends have disappeared in the Thousand Feather Forest on the border of the Poison Ze or the Wu Clan, and they have also heard of it. Do you think they deliberately walked the news so that we could be caught up? The beggar did not say a specific cooperation, but threw out a message.

"Every year the three clans have to fall a lot of monks in the border melee, what's so strange about the disappearance of some monks, the witch clan is not a lot of small witches, big witches, and even a wizard was killed by Mr. Zhao a few years ago. The middle-aged monk said lightly.

"Haha, seeing Qi Daoyou appear here, the old man naturally knows that the news of the heavy treasure here is true. ”

"How do you know?" the young monk blurted out, and then his face was a little remorseful.

The middle-aged monk sighed and said no more.

The old beggar's expression lit up and said, "Brother Fan, it's meaningless to hide it at this time. Everyone knows that the predecessors of Guimen Xun are sensitive, and since Qi Daoyou has come to this dangerous poison, the news should be true. The old man thinks that his strength is okay, and he has also cooperated with Fan Daoyou to kill the people of the Yu clan before, how about it?"

"How will the treasure be distributed?"

"Haha, when did Brother Fan become such a mother-in-law. When we encountered that heavy treasure, of course, we each took it according to our own ability, and we just cooperated to deal with the Wu Clan, the Yu Clan, and other monks. As for the general treasures and gains, then the three of them should divide them equally. ”

"Okay!" the middle-aged monk nodded, looking very crisp, and the young monk on the side did not say anything.

The three of them began to continue to march towards the center, and Zhang Yifan hung far behind them, not daring to get too close, whether it was the middle-aged monk or the old beggar, he felt very uncomfortable, it seemed that he was much stronger than Chen Qianjiang he had dealt with before, and had reached the realm of the late Jindan Dacheng.

This was the first time he had met a monk from the Great Jin Dynasty, and these three people were much stronger than the monks of the Chu State in terms of the quality of the magic weapon and the fineness of the use of the magic weapon.

In this way, it seems that the Great Jin is indeed much more powerful than the Chu State.

In fact, it is true that in dealing with an eighth-level demon beast encountered, the three of them had a clear strategy, attacked the weakness of the demon beast, and took down the demon beast that was not weak at a great price.

Zhang Yifan estimated that he would have to spend more effort dealing with this eighth-level demon beast than the three of them.

The strength of the three of them is extraordinary, and although they have encountered many difficulties in the Poison Ze Center, they have all been solved one by one. Zhang Yifan followed behind, although there were fewer opportunities to get it, but he was also happy.

The closer they got to the center, the thicker the poisonous fog became, and the three of them had to sacrifice a magic weapon shield for defense.

Zhang Yifan was afraid of exposure, so he did not protect it, but carried it hard.

His physical body is very strong now, and his resistance to poison far exceeds that of ordinary monks, plus the blood qi healing with the Demon Suppression Technique, even if he is deeply poisoned, it can be lifted immediately, so there is no need to worry about it for a while.

For half a month, the three of them have been exploring the central area, and except for some elixirs and demon beasts, they have not found any heavy treasures.

During this period, they met other Terran monks, who were a five-person squad of monks, the leader of the monks was a cultivator in the middle of Jindan, and the other four were all in the early stage of Jindan, but they were not weak, and they were all loose cultivators or small sect monks near Poison Ze.

Originally, this group of people wanted to act together with the monk surnamed Fan and others, but they were coldly rejected by the monk surnamed Fan, afraid of the strength of the monk surnamed Fan and the beggar in the bag, and the team of monks left with some reluctance.

The longer they searched, the tighter their brows furrowed.

"Brother Fan, have you found out?" said the beggar in a deep voice.

The monk surnamed Fan thought for a moment and said, "Well, there is no Wu Clan and Yu Clan here, this is very wrong. ”

"Senior brother, isn't there really a conspiracy?" the young monk asked with some surprise.

"Quack, of course there is a conspiracy, today is the death date of you Terran monks. A gloomy voice rang out.

The expressions of the three of them changed, and they hurriedly looked around, and found that somehow they had fallen into a formation, and the black gas was permeated within more than ten miles around, and the aura was strange, and it was not an ordinary formation at first glance.

The three of them immediately appeared in the three-talent position, with solemn expressions.

"Brother Fan, this seems to be the witch formation of the Wu Clan. The beggar said.

"Yes, this witch array is not low-level, but it does not have an attack effect, it is mainly to trap the enemy, I think the witch clan wants to refine us into wizards. The monk surnamed Fan said in a low voice, as if he had studied the formation very well.

"Then Senior Brother, can we rush out?" said the young monk surnamed Qi with some uncontrollability.

"Don't be impulsive, the other party is obviously prepared, let's take a look first. ”

"Hehe, I really deserve to be the first Jindan monk Fan Qi of Qingjiaomen, Xiao admires. ”

The monk at the head appeared, his body was as elegant as a sword fairy, carrying five five-colored swords, each of which had an extraordinary aura. There were seven or eight monks behind him, including the small group of monks surnamed Fan that he had encountered before.

"Xiao Yi is you!" said the monk surnamed Qi, whose expression changed drastically, as he looked at the monk who looked like a sword immortal in front of him.

"Senior brother, Xiao Yicai has been taken away, this person is possessed by the high-level Dacheng Great Witch of the Wu Clan, everyone else should have been possessed, we must be careful to deal with it. "The monk surnamed Fan's heart sank to the bottom, and the worst thing came abruptly, which caught him a little off guard.

In particular, the other party seemed to be prepared, and even Xiao Yicai, a sword cultivator in the late stage of the Jindan Sword Sect with a great reputation, was taken away.

Xiao Yicai's strength was not below him, and at this time, he was taken away without damage, and the monk surnamed Fan had a hunch that they were a little more auspicious this time.

"No matter what, Senior Brother Qi must be allowed to escape!" the monk surnamed Fan made up his mind in his heart.

At this time, Zhang Yifan was also a little speechless, he was also within the scope of this formation now.

Because he was afraid of being discovered, Zhang Yifan did not open his fiery eyes, and his divine sense was not wide open, so he was surrounded by the originally buried formation without checking for a while.

(4,700 chapters are presented, I'm sorry for everyone in the recent period, it's too late to update, Xiaozi is too busy with work, and I can only code words at night, so please take care of it.) ）