It took a while for the ancient sword to heal its poisoning, and several people missed the weak wind period last time and did not leave here.

However, this weak wind period is coming, and everyone is preparing again.

Fortunately, this time the few people didn't encounter any trouble, and everything was waiting to leave here and go to the south.

As for the ancient sword, he was not idle, except for secretly refining a few magic weapons, which was to ponder the half of the map in the poisonous bone storage bag.

This half of the map was found in a box in a Poison Bone storage bag.

The value of the materials used to make this box alone is more than most ritual vessels.

If it weren't for the fact that the poisonous bone was already dead, the ancient sword would have to spend a lot of effort to open it.

He studied it for a long time and could conclude that the map contained a monk's cave.

And this monk's cultivation is not low, because the back of the map says Huwei Zhenren.

Real people are the honorific title of Jindan monks!

Unfortunately, the map is only halfway there, and he can't determine the exact location of the cave, but he can be sure that it is in the south.

This is definitely a big catch, even more than all the other treasures in the Poison Bone Storage Bag.

Gu Jian put away the map, and then carefully refined his strange magic weapon.

Although the half-Jiao essence blood completely suppressed the toxicity, it was suppressed for two years at most.

If he used the spiritual power fighting method excessively, it would definitely speed up the poison breakthrough suppression.

He had to refine something to ensure his daily safety, and he wouldn't fight until he had to.

For the remaining few days, Gu Jian used the elixir in the poison bone storage bag to cultivate the True Martial Refining Body.

He found that the True Martial Refining Body actually had a weak resistance to toxicity, maybe he could get rid of the toxicity by successfully cultivating the True Martial Refining Body.

Who knows, this is a magical world.

After all, this is a body refining spell that can cultivate the physical body to a magic weapon.

After half a month of cultivation, the second layer has been cultivated to the third form, and the physical body has been strengthened again.

However, although his physical body had been tempered by Heavenly Thunder, it was impossible for him to reach the level of a top-level magic weapon without reaching the eighth form.

Now that everything is ready, several people have decided to leave.

Because the period of weak winds has come, they must go.

"Boom!"

In the endless desert, a huge spirit ship quickly left the ground and headed for the Misty Wind Canyon in the distance.

This is exactly the people of the Devouring Yuan and the Ancient Sword.

They didn't have the Imperial Weapon to enter the Misty Wind Canyon, after all, the Devourer could better protect them.

As long as they are in the Devouring Yuan, there are no monks below the Jindan stage who can harm them.

The speed alone surpassed most monks, let alone others.

As for whether they would be remembered by the other monks, they were very relieved.

No one below the Jindan period could snatch the Devouring Yuan at all, and as for the Jindan period, they didn't look down on magic weapons at all, and using magic weapons was an insult to them.

So they were very relieved, so they directly drove the Devourer into the Lost Wind Canyon.

During the weak wind period, there are not many monks in the Lost Wind Canyon, and they are all heading to the south.

One by one, the monks drove their magic weapons to protect themselves through this place quickly, and the weak wind period did not mean that there was no danger.

The Misty Wind of the Weak Wind Period alone was a huge threat to those Qi cultivators, but it was a tickle for the Devouring Yuan at all.

The Devourer flew high and hid its hull for only a handful of Tsukiji monks to discover.

The monks who noticed the strange thing looked up at the sky, their eyes full of wonder and greed.

There was even a pre-foundation monk who flew to the side of the spirit ship and wanted to attack the spirit ship.

As a result, a beam of crimson light emitted from the Devourer, which directly pierced the monk's body.

The monk fell to the ground before he could resist, and even some of the monks did not realize what had attacked him.

Not long after the monk hit the ground, he let out a scream, and his right arm disappeared.

"Old Ghost Fang hands over the storage ring!"

It's another scuffle, and the wealth of a foundation-building monk is eye-catching.

As for the monk, I don't know which monk's demon beast was swallowed directly in one bite, making a comfortable sound.

Gu Jian and the others looked indifferently at the farce below, this is the cultivation realm.

Weakness is the original sin!

This farce caused the monks who found the strange thing not to dare to have any bad thoughts.

"Whew!"

"Help!"

"Ah, help me!"

The originally faint evil wind in the Misty Wind Canyon suddenly became huge, tearing the weak cultivators to pieces in an instant.

Although there were many monks in the canyon, most of them were Qi cultivators, and they all imagined the benefits of entering the southern realm.

Now they face nothing but death.

There was a loud noise on the surface of the Devourer, and the entire hull shook violently, becoming very unstable.

At this time, a transparent blue square plate appeared above everyone's heads, and there were large and small buttons on the square plate.

The bearded finger pointed at a button above, and a layer of blue energy flashed across the surface of the entire spirit ship, and the hull immediately returned to stability.

This is the control core of the Devouring Yuan, which was originally in charge of Gu Jian.

Since he was seriously injured, he was temporarily in charge of the beard.

"What's going on, didn't you say a weak wind period, why is the wind so strong?"

The little fat man quickly came out of the room, his face covered with a layer of green stuff.

Like some kind of sauce, it was still running down his face.

"The weak wind period does not mean that the wind is always small, but it is usually small, but the wind becomes very strong after a while!"

The bearded little fat man almost couldn't help laughing when he looked at the green face, but fortunately he twisted the flesh on his thighs in time.

"It seems that this Lost Wind Canyon is not very good, if you want me to say that even if it is not a weak wind period, our Eater can pass through!"

The little fat man wiped the sauce from his face and looked out of the spirit boat with disdain.

"Then you are wrong, the wind during the weak wind period is not always at a constant intensity, sometimes it is weak, sometimes it is strong. ”

"The strongest one didn't even survive the monk!"

These things were told to him by Xiao Liuzi, because his father died in this canyon.

After a while, the wind slowly subsided, and the little fat man went back to his room to tinker with his dark cooking.

Most of the monks in the canyon were still alive, and they were all well prepared.

It's just that most people are praying in their hearts not to come to Feng again, because their spiritual power has been exhausted.

But their prayers were in vain, and soon a stronger wind came.

This time, the wind is even more powerful, and even the wind is mixed with strange monsters.

This monster beast is very slender, eyeless and footless, like a slightly thicker rope.

They are called wind beasts, they can suffocate monks, and their defense is amazing, so they are very suitable for refining weapons.

They were only halfway there, and half of the energy stored in the Devourer had already been used.

Gu Jian and the others had to fill a large number of spirit stones, but fortunately, the danger of the remaining journey was greatly reduced.

They were all like this, not to mention the other monks, and the wind in the entire canyon was filled with a faint smell of blood.

But now everyone breathed a sigh of relief, because they were not far from the exit.

But these monks have become very cautious, and now they seem to be guarding not against the wind but against people.

All the monks flew in the air, and they were far apart, because the Lost Wind Canyon was really big.

The weak wind in the canyon carried a little sand and gravel, and there was a dangerous smell in the air.

"Ahh