Chapter 166: Night Battle Red Scale Python

Flowing down the Qu River to the south, He Miaomiao only went ashore five days later and changed to walking.

After a few days of meditation and cultivation, the spiritual power in the body has stabilized a little, but the meridians are still fragile and have not returned to normal.

She was not in a hurry to return to the immortal cultivation world, and after passing through several mundane cities and small towns, she would go in to live for two days to rest and repair.

The farther south you go, the more intense the aura around you becomes, and although you still can't catch up with the Immortal Cultivation City, it's much better than when you were in Daye Chaozhong.

As soon as the aura is sufficient, it also means that the possibility of encountering monks and demon beasts increases, He Miaomiao has gathered his spiritual power all the way, trying to avoid the deep mountains and rivers, and he has been safe for half a month.

Where there are mountains and rivers, the aura is often even worse, and first-order demon beasts and qi refining cultivators are also inseparable from water sources, so avoiding this kind of place will greatly reduce the danger. Although she is gradually recovering, it is naturally best if she can fight.

After a long journey on the mundane official road, He Miaomiao finally came to the junction with the Lingnan Mountains in the middle of the night.

As soon as she entered the range of mountains and forests, she felt that the spiritual energy around her body was sufficient, like a long drought and a rainy day, and the spiritual power around her body couldn't help but flow with it.

She saw that it was still early in the morning, so she was ready to find a place to rest for the night, after all, the mountains and forests in the immortal cultivation world were not as ordinary as ordinary people, and the physical strength was exhausted day and night, and it was easy to have accidents.

He Miaomiao saw that the surrounding terrain was flat and there were no rocky walls, so he had to find a tall spiritual tree, lay out a simple formation, and release some divine sense vigilance on the tree while carrying out daily cultivation.

Suddenly, a slight movement was felt at the edge of his divine sense, and He Miaomiao immediately sacrificed his defensive shield and swept his mind at the same time.

I saw that in the darkness, the vertical pupils of a pair of black eyes on a yellow background flashed with a cold light.

"What luck! I actually met a red-scaled python! It's still a first-order consummation!" He Miaomiao secretly screamed in her heart that she was unlucky, and she once again gathered her spiritual power to the extreme, and she couldn't wait to disappear out of thin air.

The red scale python is one of the most difficult in the Lingnan Mountains, this kind of monster beast is poisonous all over, and even the smell on the body can make people unconscious, and they fall into a coma unconsciously.

And as long as you are targeted by the red scale python, no matter how you escape, you will be caught up by it, so once you encounter it, you can only die.

But the red scale python is full of treasures, poisonous fangs, poisonous scales, and poisonous bones can be used to refine magic weapons, poisonous blood is also miraculous when used to make talismans, and even the extremely toxic python meat can be used to refine some special pills.

Even if it was only a first order, the entire Red Scale Python could be sold for at least a thousand spirit stones.

However, because this kind of monster beast is rare and difficult, no one is looking for it on weekdays.

He Miaomiao's formation around the spirit tree was really not very good, but the red-scaled python in front of him only had the instinct of a demon beast after all, and his spiritual wisdom was not opened, so he was still swimming slowly below, trying to find out her location.

Seeing this, He Miaomiao poked out her divine sense and took out an antidote pill from the storage bag and took it, which could barely withstand a burst of poisonous gas.

Before the red scale python could move, she gathered her breath to the extreme, and condensed the phantom into a dagger, striking hard downward.

The aura with a hint of black evil aura went straight towards the red scale python, but it only left a mark on the hard scales.

The head of the red-scaled python shrank and stretched, but the cold light in the vertical pupils became even more resentful.

It seems to sense that the existence of the tree is lower than its cultivation, and it emits a "hiss" as if it was contemptuous... hiss, and the tail swept towards the big tree where He Miaomiao was, and actually swept the big tree that the two of them could enclose together into two sections!

He Miaomiao jumped into the air as early as when it swept over, and landed on the nearby branches, and the phantom turned into a fine spirit needle at the same time, shooting towards the red scale python!

At the same time as the big tree fell to the ground, it stirred up layers of dust, and the red scale python dodged the fallen tree very quickly, and saw that there was no prey falling, and the snake letter flashed and probed around.

Who knew that it had just discovered the traces of its prey, and thousands of thin needles rushed towards its seven inches and eyes, and the breath contained in it made it very irritable.

The red scale python swam rapidly on the ground, shaking its head and tail to try to dodge the attack, but it was still pierced into the cracks of the scales by the pervasive spirit needle, burrowing into the body and stirring up, making it scream in pain.

He Miaomiao controlled the phantom and couldn't help changing its form, sometimes a whip and a sword, occasionally turning into a dagger and trying to pierce its gaping mouth, but it was dodged every time.

The red scale python was already extremely angry, its flat head was raised high in the air, and it slammed it from left to right, spewing out countless venom, like a fishy drizzle sprinkled in all directions.

He Miaomiao was startled, swallowed two antidote pills again, and at the same time leaped towards the rear, her toes were only separated by a line of poisonous rain, and at the same time as falling into another spirit tree, she flew back quickly.

The red scale python kept pressing forward, and where the poisonous rain hit, it sizzled, and the gray and white poisonous mist drifted around.

He Miaomiao could only increase the phantom's attack while leaping over the tree, and the red scale python had already killed red eyes, and he couldn't see the original color of the vertical pupils.

Its head and tail shook around in an orderly manner, and although there were no bloody scars on its body, it had been drilled into its body by countless fine needles, and it was covered in wounds.

The phantom was like a fish in water in the dark, and the pure evil qi had also become an excellent weapon at this time, and it couldn't help but run around in the red scale python's body, making its spiritual power more and more disordered.

He Miaomiao saw that it was already angry to the extreme, and the snake letter spit and shrank, and her big mouth opened and closed, as if she wanted to devour her alive.

Another gust of poisonous rain fell, and He Miaomiao took advantage of its breath to take out the last three golden sword talismans from the storage bag, and shot them into the eyes and mouth of the red scale python respectively.

At the moment when the talisman was swung, the phantom condensed the needle into a dagger, flashed in the air, pierced into the red scale python's gaping mouth, and stretched it open against the upper and lower jaws, just allowing the talisman to hit into it.

The red scale python was in pain and wanted to dodge, but the talisman moved faster than it.

Three dazzling golden lights exploded violently, and after recovering from darkness, He Miaomiao saw that the giant python was shocked and jumped upward, falling to the ground and tumbling violently.

The hissing sound became more and more urgent, but the tail flicking action became more and more sluggish and slow, He Miaomiao pulled out the phantom and exerted his strength again, hitting the red scale python's body and stirring it fiercely, finally cutting off its vitality.

She didn't dare to step forward directly, so she summoned the phantom back and mixed it with the detoxification pill with the cleansing technique, and washed it several times before putting it away. After waiting for a moment to make sure that the red scale python was not feigning death, she wrapped it in spiritual power and threw it into the storage bag.

He Miaomiao's spiritual power was consumed by more than half, and her meridians began to rise faintly again, so she hurriedly used the light body technique and escaped dozens of miles away before she found a spiritual tree to live again.

As soon as she set up the formation plate and sat down, she felt dizzy and dizzy, although she had just escaped all the poisonous rain, but the fishy smell was still harmful to her nose.

He Miaomiao hurriedly swallowed the last few pills of the detoxification pill, bit the tip of her tongue to sober up her consciousness, resisted the desire to fall asleep, and couldn't help refining the medicinal liquid in her mouth.