This kind of thing happened at this critical juncture, and Su Qingli and the others would soon clean up the demon beasts and rush over, Nangong Xue'er looked anxiously and asked Su Ziling for help, Su Ziling glanced at Lei Ting, she and Lei Ting have a grudge, save or not?

But she can't save it!

In this miasma swamp, the land has also changed, ordinary spells can't do anything about it, forcibly pulling it will only sink deeper and deeper, maybe it will pull them down, not to mention Lei Ting's grudge character, maybe it will really pull her down.

Thinking of this, Su Ziling's face was pale, ignoring the pleading gazes of the two, one turned sideways, walked forward, and drowned in the miasma.

Sue! Purple and Ling!

Lei Ting wanted to roar angrily, but as soon as her mouth closed, an invisible mana sealed her lips, and in her stunned gaze, Nangong Xue'er's bright gaze almost overflowed.

Nangong Xue'er lowered her voice and said softly: "Senior Sister Lei Ting, I'm sorry, you can't shout, it will attract Su Qingli and Senior Brother Leng." She paused slightly, and then said, "You stay here for a while, and when Senior Sister Ziling and I take the spirit strain, we will come to save you." ”

In the end, in Lei Ting's tearful and desperate gaze, Nangong Xue'er turned around, used her spiritual power, and flew in the direction of Su Ziling, without looking back.

The air in front of him became refreshing, and a faint medicinal fragrance was mixed with the miasma, the closer Su Ziling got closer, the clearer the medicinal fragrance became, and at this time, Nangong Xue'er swept over and flew behind Su Ziling.

She also smelled the fragrance of medicine, her eyes lit up, and she stepped forward with a light step.

Su Ziling looked left and right, and couldn't see far due to the influence of the miasma, so she had to give up observation and follow directly.

The miasma in front of him has become noticeably scarce, and there are not so many obstructions, and you can vaguely see the distance of ten meters in front of you.

The black earth is full of all kinds of elixirs, most of them are more than ten years, the fragrance of the medicine is strong, Nangong Xue'er seems to be shocked, standing motionless, although Caomu Peak also has ten years of medicinal herbs, but there are not many, most of them are one year or five years, but in front of her, they are all more than ten years!

If she had this batch of spirit strains in hand, then she could break through to become a third-grade alchemist......

"Why don't you hurry up. ”

Just when Nangong Xue'er couldn't hide the excitement in her heart, Su Ziling quickly pulled up a few rare spirit plants and put them in the storage bag, turned her head, and pulled them out towards other spirit plants that were taller in the year.

Nangong Xue'er reacted, and when she saw that Su Ziling's hands and feet were neat, she pulled out the spirit plants from the black earth one by one, without cherishing them, and her heart ached, but thinking that Su Qingli was behind, she couldn't care about it so much, so she wrapped the roots of the spirit plants with spiritual power, pulled them out like a radish, and pulled them out hard.

In just a dozen breaths, the herbs have been pulled out by them, and only some immature seedlings remain, Su Ziling's heart moved, and he "destroyed" these seedlings, of course, mainly for those rare varieties.

"Senior Sister Ziling, what are you doing?" Nangong Xue'er was shocked, leaving a line in everything, the seedlings can grow longer after they are kept, and destroying them is not "cutting off children and grandchildren".

Looking at it again, it is still a rare variety, Nangong Xue'er only feels that one foot seems to be stepping on herself, as an alchemist, it is instinct to cherish medicinal herbs.

Su Ziling didn't care so much, she only knew that Su Qingli had space, it was a small seedling, and it would mature in a few days, she couldn't leave these seedlings to Su Qingli, and those common ones would be kept, it didn't matter, but the rare ones could never be kept.

If you want to use the pill to grow up with the Su family, don't even think about it!

Su Ziling only had one thought at the moment, and trampled on the seedlings more and more fiercely, and at this moment, a cold voice resounded in the miasma swamp.

"It's you!"

Su Qingli didn't know when she appeared in this area, her face couldn't be colder, especially when she saw what Su Ziling was doing at her feet, the slender hand on her side clenched tightly, that look, she couldn't wait to slash Su Ziling with a thousand knives, if her eyes could kill, Su Ziling had died thousands of times.

Leng Shuotian behind her moved his fingers, and a mana approached Su Ziling, and the cold breath condensed the surrounding miasma into ice, and when he arrived in front of Su Ziling, the mana more than doubled, and it was an ice needle formed by mana.

The ice needles are long and thin, and because they are integrated into the miasma, they glow with a turquoise luster.

Su Ziling knew that once this ice needle entered the body, there was no possibility of survival, but fortunately, she had already reacted, and the moment Leng Shuotian moved her fingers, the "ghost shadow" turned into an afterimage, and easily avoided this blow.

"Run!"

Su Ziling shouted at Nangong Xue'er, who was already at a loss, turned her head and ran, Nangong Xue'er reacted at this time, and while Su Qingli and the others were not paying attention, she pasted a hidden talisman and escaped into the miasma, and her body was quickly overwhelmed by the miasma.

Su Qingli and Leng Shuotian glanced at each other and chased after each other.

Before Su Qingli, Leng Shuotian took the lead in chasing in the direction of Su Ziling, just now Su Ziling was able to avoid his magic needle, and it seemed to be very easy, which made him suspicious, he wanted to see if she could survive under him.

After Su Ziling left, her six senses were raised to the extreme, and she was vigilant against any movement around, and she could hear that in the position where Su Qingli and they were fighting, there were countless demon beasts surging towards with the smell of blood, and in the direction of Lei Ting, there was also the sound of demon beasts crawling.

The alarm bell rang in her heart, and behind her, someone rushed over, and the speed was very fast!

"No! footprints!"

Su Ziling's heart was shocked, and she quickly looked back, and sure enough, a row of footprints were imprinted on the swamp mud, which was very obvious.

Subconsciously looked around, but it was a fog, the miasma cut off the sight and only looked at the surrounding body one meter, Su Ziling could only lift his breath, stand on tiptoe, escape the dead wood and grass on the ground, slow down, and walk in step by step.

Maybe this is light work, and the footprints on the ground are not there.

After walking a short distance, I heard the people chasing after me stop and look around.

The corners of Su Ziling's lips hooked up a smile, and continued to use this method to sweep forward, as for being found out by Su Qingli and they did it, they didn't care, there was Lei Ting trapped in the swamp, as long as they met, they would also guess about them, and she and the Su family's enmity was not shared, and it had been placed on the bright side, presumably Su Qingli would not let her go.

Physiognomy, seeing or not doesn't mean much.

After getting rid of the cold sky, Su Ziling walked in the miasma swamp, like a fish in water, coming and going freely, the demon beasts were perfectly avoided by her, looking at the green miasma floating in front of her, she suddenly remembered the strangeness of "turning into a god" when she first entered the miasma swamp.

Stop and look at yourself.

There seems to be no sign of poisoning.