Chapter Ninety-Nine: A Mysterious Puddle of Yellow Mud

Looking around, the mist was kind, and Dao Yunchu was surprised to find that the way he came had disappeared inexplicably. In other words, they are now even having a problem finding a way out.

Dao Yunchu has no other way now but to solve the toxins in everyone's body first. And this poison comes from the poisonous mist, but where does this poisonous fog come from?

The little Taoist priest could only find the source of the poisonous mist first. He carefully observed the direction of the flow of the poisonous mist, and to Dao Yunchu's disappointment, the fog here fluttered irregularly, in all directions.

The little Taoist priest was in a difficult position for a while, and he couldn't judge the root of the fog at all. However, time was of the essence, and there was less and less time left for him.

Dao Yun Chu gritted his teeth, since there was no way, he would be a dead horse and a live horse doctor. He looked in one direction and hurried down. The little Taoist stared at the front and galloped quickly, not daring to be distracted.

In case you lose your fixed direction, it will be difficult to get back the way you came in this fog. Along the way, the little Taoist priest always had a complicated feeling in his heart, and he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

Dao Yunchu, whose thoughts were a little chaotic, suddenly felt that the grass under his feet was soft, and his heart was not good. His left foot was sucked by this strange meadow, and in the blink of an eye, the green space under his feet turned into a puddle of yellow mud and kept wriggling.

Even though Dao Yunchu used all his strength, he still couldn't stop his left foot that was swallowed and sunk. To his great shock, as his left foot sank, a large amount of spiritual power in his body was also lost.

In order to resist this strange yellow mud, Dao Yunchu converted his whole body into wood spiritual power in an attempt to restrain the yellow mud, but the result was to no avail. The little Taoist priest did not dare to have any reservations, and used the mysterious spiritual power to run his whole body to resist.

Fortunately, when the mysterious spiritual power replaced the wood spiritual power, the spiritual power loss rate in Dao Yunchu's body immediately stopped. The suction was gone, and he felt like he was stepping on a normal slurry.

Seizing the opportunity, the little Taoist priest quickly pulled out his left foot. There was a strange puddle of yellow mud in front of him, and he actually tore the grass next to him, covered his body, and continued to disguise himself as a grass.

The little Taoist priest was very surprised, what the hell was this puddle of yellow mud. Curious, he stepped on it again with his left foot, and the grass that had just formed was nothing unusual.

However, when Dao Yunchu withdrew his mysterious spiritual power and stepped on it again. His left foot was once again sucked by something that had returned to its yellow mud state, and the spiritual power in his body was frantically drained.

In this way, the little Taoist priest tried the five spiritual powers of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth on a whim, and only the mysterious spiritual power was not swallowed by the yellow mud. was even spit out in disgust by this stall of yellow mud.

"What the hell is this, it can devour the spiritual power of the five elements. Presumably, the missing spiritual cultivator was devoured by this thing. The little Taoist priest muttered to himself.

Dao Yunchu was so curious that he forgot the purpose of his trip for a while. The little Taoist priest carefully studied through mysterious spiritual power and found that this pool of yellow mud was actually a mixed symbiote. It is composed of countless unknown tiny creatures that live by devouring the five spiritual powers.

"Damn, I almost forgot to get down to business. Dao Yunchu patted his head, and then used mysterious spiritual power to wrap this puddle of yellow mud and put it away, and slowly study it later.

I don't know how long it took, but Dao Yunchu, who continued to move forward, felt a familiar spiritual power fluctuation through the mist. The little Taoist priest was immediately disappointed, because in front of him was the enchantment he had laid himself.

This proves that Dao Yunchu was busy for a long time and returned to the same place. After repeated recollections, the little Taoist priest was sure that his direction was not wrong. Then the problem can only appear in this forest, which is a maze.

Dao Yunchu, who was helpless, didn't know when he would be able to find the root of the poisonous fog. If it goes on like this, I am afraid that if the source of the poisonous fog is found, it will be difficult for everyone here to survive until that time.

Dao Yunchu immediately denied the idea of finding the source of the poisonous mist, and it was too late in terms of time. The little Taoist priest had no choice but to calm down and keep thinking, but the strange feeling in his heart was always entangled.

"Something is wrong, it always feels like something is wrong. Dao Yunchu muttered to himself, a little frantic and scratched his head with both hands.

"What's wrong, is it me who is wrong?Or is someone else wrong, if the person is fine, then something is wrong here?Something is wrong here, this forest is wrong?"

The little Taoist priest walked under a big black tree, split the black bark with one palm, revealing the white and tender body inside, and tore off a large piece of tree flesh with a hard grasp.

Dao Yunchu quickly took out the alchemy tripod and threw the white and tender tree flesh into the tripod and boiled it. The little Taoist priest carefully investigated the changes in the ding, and drove away impurities and harmful substances.

"Fatty, come over and have a bowl. Dao Yunchu said to the fat man in the enchantment.

"Boss, what is this, it smells so bad. Vomit....... "I understand that fat people are already uncomfortable, and I feel sick when I see the green things in Dingzhong.

"What nonsense, if you want to be comfortable, drink it quickly. Dao Yunchu urged.

The fat man gritted his teeth, pinched his nose, scooped a small spoonful and drank it. To his surprise, the symptoms of poisoning actually improved.

Seeing this, the others gathered around and drank. Soon there was not much green water left in the ding. But everyone's faces gradually returned to normal.

"Boss, where did you find the antidote? Shark Wuji recovered and said in admiration.

"In fact, this antidote to the toxin is all around us. Look at these trees, all black under the poisonous mist, but they grow so luxuriantly. It is enough to show that the trees here have a certain resistance to the poisonous fog. Dao Yunchu explained.

"Master, although the toxin problem has been solved at the moment. But as soon as we get out of the barrier, we still have to face the hallucinogenic attack, what will we do next?" the array mage wondered.

"This hallucinogenic formless, colorless, and tasteless is made by the whole formation. Perhaps only by destroying the array eye here can it be possible to get rid of the hallucinogenic trouble. Dao Yunchu pondered.

"How do you find the eye of the formation? There is a hallucinogenic effect, we have to find the year of the monkey and the moon, I'm afraid we can't find this island even if it sinks." Someone asked worriedly.

"Look at your feet, and find nothing. Dao Yunchu asked rhetorically.

"What does the master mean down there?" someone asked.

"The eyes of the array cannot be in the ground, you see the grass on the ground. Resistant trees were dyed black by poison gas. And the grass on the ground is indeed full of green. Dao Yunchu said.

"Could it be that this grass is more resistant to poisonous fog than this tree?" someone asked.

"Don't open your mouth to come, just lie on the ground and experience it. "Dao Yunchu hated that iron could not become steel.

"Hey, there's no poison gas here, there's no hallucinogenic effect, what's going on?" someone lay directly on the ground, pressing his face against the ground.

Dao Yunchu was too lazy to explain, and he couldn't explain it clearly for a while. Because of the poisonous mist and hallucinogenic effect that clinged to the ground, they were swallowed up by the puddle of yellow mud.

And judging from the flow speed of the poisonous fog here, the substances that produce the poisonous fog and hallucinogenic substances are emitted very slowly, which is estimated to prevent people from finding the root cause through their flow direction.

Due to the slow dissipation of poisonous mist and hallucinogenic substances, after being swallowed by yellow mud, it is not possible to fill it for a long time. As a result, these little grasses were saved from difficulties and grew normally.

"Daoists who have reached the eighth-order spiritual consciousness stage can try to cling to the ground and spread out their spiritual consciousness to find the root of the poisonous mist. Dao Yunchu said lightly, there is fog here, and only spiritual consciousness will not be disturbed by vision.

"From here, nine miles away, the spiritual sense is blocked by the poisonous mist. Shark Wuji was the first to respond to Dao Yunchu's order, and soon discovered the clue.