Su Ziling found a place to cultivate in the periphery, this is the most marginal area of the miasma swamp, there are relatively few demon beasts here, most of them are low-level demon beasts, and they can't pose a threat, but the miasma in the air is not as thin as inside, it is relatively thin, but as far as the current Su Ziling is concerned, it is still enough to cultivate.

Her cultivation is not high, she doesn't need so much miasma, and it is the first time to absorb this kind of power other than pills and aura, she can't ensure that it is foolproof, it is better to be careful, don't be too greedy.

Thinking of this, Su Ziling sat cross-legged again, officially absorbing the miasma in the air, and the "Transformation Technique" worked quickly.

As long as someone is nearby, you can see that the green gas in the air is flowing in one direction, of course, the miasma swamp monks generally do not enter, and do not dare to enter easily.

They didn't have a method like Su Qingli to soothe the god wood in their mouths, so they could only rely on some other means, but none of these methods had a significant effect on the soothing wood in their mouths, and they lasted for a long time, and most of them lost their effectiveness after a long time.

In the end, you lose yourself in the miasma in the swamp and fall into the mouth of the demon beast, or you are unlucky and run into the green gourd, causing the same consequences.

Because of this, she dared to cultivate here boldly, not afraid of being disturbed.

Thousands of wisps of miasma containing poisonous gas were absorbed into Su Ziling's body, quenching the flesh, every time she was refined, Su Ziling had a picture in her mind, this kind of picture seemed to come from the limbs and hundreds of bones, as for what pictures she didn't see clearly, they came and went quickly, these pictures were just for a moment, and they disappeared without a trace.

Then she saw that the power of the middle dantian's qi and blood was a little stronger.

Unconsciously, time was spent in cultivation, and Su Ziling practiced like this for seven days, feeling that it was almost time to return to the sect.

She stopped cultivating, and the cultivation of the fifth level of quenching her body had been stabilized to the peak state, and as long as she borrowed a little more external force, she could complete the breakthrough, but now was obviously not the time, and she still had more important things to do.

Father was still waiting for her.

Only by arranging Su Haonan clearly can she go her own way with peace of mind.

Inevitably ran into Leng Shuotian and Su Qingli on the road, Su Ziling took a detour and took a different path, and when she returned to the sect, she heard the news that Nangong Xue'er had returned, but she was slightly injured, and it was said that she met a group of demon beasts in the miasma swamp.

"Demon beast herd? That's really a blessing and a great fate. "According to Su Ziling's understanding of the miasma swamp, encountering a group of demon beasts is like encountering a god of death, if a person is alone and helpless, a qi refining cultivator, it is impossible to come back alive, let alone only suffer a slight injury.

Needless to say, Nangong Xue'er has someone behind her to help her.

Non-stop, went to Nangong Xue'er's residence, Nangong Xue'er stood in the courtyard and seemed to be waiting for a long time, when she saw Su Ziling, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she said softly: "It's great that you're still alive......!

"Thought I was dead, dead at the hands of that cold-blooded and ruthless god-killer. "Nangong Xue'er is not easy to say, Su Ziling added the following words for her, if she died, Nangong Xue'er could go to the sect to sue Leng Shuotian for the crime of crueltying her fellow sect, but a few days have passed, and Nangong Xue'er has returned to the sect for several days, but there is no news at all.

Thinking about it, Nangong Xue'er still misses Leng Shuotian.

People are going to kill you, you still have illusions, Su Ziling doesn't know what to say, maybe this is the female partner, or is it really so humble to love someone?

Su Ziling has never been in real love, she doesn't know this, and she doesn't want to know about it.

She only wanted to cultivate.

Being bluntly said by Su Ziling, Nangong Xue'er was slightly embarrassed, knowing that there was something that could not be done, she paused, and said: "I also ran into a group of demon beasts that day, so I didn't have time to look for you, and the group of demon beasts, I guess it was a trap set by Su Qingli for me, but fortunately, I also had some means, escaped alive, and did not die in the mouth of the beasts." ”

In Su Ziling's eyes, Nangong Xue'er has been playing the kind of delicate beauty, a kind woman, and when she told others that she had the means, Su Ziling was a little suspicious that the other party had taken the wrong medicine, and she bluntly said that she tried her best to hide her side in front of her, an outsider.

Nangong Xue'er said this, in fact, she also had an idea, only said that there was a little means, but she didn't say what kind of means, and she didn't explain it, one was to deter Su Ziling, so that the other party wouldn't underestimate herself, and the other was to hope that she could cooperate with Su Ziling for a long time, and now that Lei Ting was killed, it seemed that Su Ziling was left by her side.

Su Ziling can escape from the cold sky and escape from the miasma swamp, all signs show that he is not a simple person, and he is a good partner (use).

Maybe she can help her get rid of Su Qingli.

"I don't know Senior Sister Ziling, are those spirit plants still there?" Those are all things later, at present, Nangong Xue'er is most concerned about medicinal herbs, that day I saw Su Ziling pull it out like that, and seven days have passed, these spirit plants are thrown away in the storage bag, will they all lose their medicinal properties?

If that's the case, it would be a pity, most of them are rare varieties, and Su Ziling is also good at picking, picking those rare ones, but her Nangong Xue'er is full of that kind of common.

"Su Ziling, a rough man, will he kill all those spirit plants?" Nangong Xue'er muttered in her heart.

"The spirit plants are still there, as long as Senior Sister Xue'er fulfills her previous promise, I will hand over these spirit plants to you. Su Ziling smiled indifferently, she seemed to pull out the herbs at will that day, but in fact, she also brought spiritual power, and she didn't break it.

It's just that seven or eight days have passed, and it has not been preserved in a special way, and the medicinal effect has lost so much, but it does not prevent Nangong Xue'er from breaking through the third-grade alchemist.

"Since it is a promised thing, I should fulfill it, I am not the kind of person who is not greedy enough, Senior Sister Ziling, rest assured, your father is now free, and it is up to you to arrange where to go. Since she decided to "cooperate", she naturally wanted to leave a good impression, Nangong Xue'er said happily, as if she was happy that Su Ziling had successfully rescued her father.

"Thank you very much. Su Ziling didn't say anything, her mind moved, and the spirit plants obtained from the miasma swamp, except for the Red Flame Fruit, were all placed, and the medicinal fragrance was scattered in all corners of the elegant courtyard for a while.

After the experience of the swamp, Nangong Xue'er was no longer moved at the moment, her face was calm, she put the spirit plant into her storage bag, smiled softly, and the flowers in the garden seemed to be recruiting for her, "Next, I will retreat for a month to study the elixir, the spiritual energy vortex is empty and empty, is Senior Sister Ziling interested in cultivating there?"

Aura Vortex Su Ziling has heard many times that last time Nangong Xue'er and Lei Ting used this thing to tempt her, Su Qingli also won this cultivation reward at the alchemy conference, and when she went to the miasma swamp, she got a red flame fruit, and the spirit plant was all given to Nangong Xue'er, after all, she was a little unwilling, thought about it, and agreed, "Then I'll occupy it for a while, and I'll leave when Senior Sister Xue'er is out of the customs." ”