Chapter 555: Miasma
"Lan Ying, you'd better give us a reason to convene in advance, in order to get here, Jia had to give up a flower fox marten that had been tracking for three days!"
"According to the old poison's calculations, the peach blossom barrier in the Red Misty Mountain is the time when it is strong these days, is it because you want to enter the mountain in advance when you call everyone to come now, what do you say about the old poison?"
"It's not impossible to enter the mountain now, it's just that the risk is greater, and don't forget, the peach blossom barrier here is a thunderbolt!"
As soon as the words fell, as if echoing the previous words, a thunderclap suddenly exploded, and the red mist could not hide the flickering light of the arc at all, but as the thunder faded, it still failed to completely split the deep red mist.
However, this explosion of thunder made the bodies of the four monks present tremble, as if they had a natural fear of heavenly thunder.
But then all four of them pretended to be indifferent, and three of them looked at the only nun dressed in red.
"Yuan Kong is dead, and he was blocked in the cave he opened up on his deathbed!"
The female cultivator who was called Lan Ying by everyone did not change her expression, and said to herself.
After a slight silence, a bald monk who was dressed seven points similar to Jiahui monk, but unexpectedly had more clothes and ornaments than Jiahui, and had a trace of grace all over his body, took the lead in speaking: "Do you suspect that Yuan Kong may have leaked our calculations and plans?"
"Hehe, Yuanyong, you bald donkey, are still so annoying, I said that instead of speculating on people's minds from the worst, it is better to convert directly to the demon clan, how can you say it in the words of your Shi clan?
The monk who was previously known as Old Poison ignored the two men, and instead asked the monk named Lan Ying, "Do you know who killed him? Could it be a Terran monk?"
Lan Ying shook his head and said: "I don't know, although all the races have cooperated and tried their best to delay the large-scale entry of the Terran monks into the Liangyu Mountain Range, it is not impossible, you also know the old poison, and only a demon cultivator like Yuan Kong can deter the barbarian beasts everywhere in the Liangyu Mountain Range, now that Yuan Kong is dead, we must no longer be able to wait for the peach blossom barrier of the Red Mist Mountain to weaken on its own, otherwise the things inside will attract the surrounding wild beasts to fight for it, and we may not be able to fight for it at that time." ”
The old poison nodded when he heard this, and said: "It makes sense, hey, those demon cultivators have a very strong relationship with the barbarian beasts of this world, and they can actually deter and even drive these barbarian beasts lightly, at least they can be at peace with each other, if there is no Yuan Kong's help, we will not only be attacked by the barbarian beasts at that time, but also the treasures may be found by these beasts first." ”
The monk surnamed Jia, who was arguing with the monk of the Shi clan Yuanyong before, suddenly interjected at this time: "It is not unreasonable that the hundred clans are coming from outside the territory, and the unique demon clan is flourishing. ”
Lan Ying continued: "I'm afraid that if the news leaks, I'm anxious to see if there is a need to enter the Red Mist Mountain in advance." ”
The monk surnamed Jia said again: "Do you want to find a demon cultivator again?"
Yuan Yong said: "No one is sure how many can be found in the Red Misty Mountain, wouldn't one more person have to get an extra share, what if there is not enough one?"
"Hey, I said you're a monk, greedy and poisonous, who is the demon cultivator?"
"What the poor monk did did not violate the purpose of my seven hatreds and one line......"
Lan Ying directly interrupted the two of them and asked, "Old poison, what do you say?"
"The peach blossom barrier is both obscene and poisonous, my means can only be curbed for an hour, as long as I can find the peach to eat within this time, I am naturally not afraid of this miasma, if I can't find it, I think you also have the means to insist on one or two, as long as you escape within this time, you will naturally be fine. ”
"Damn, fuck it, those bastards are guarding the depths of the mountains and sending us to the periphery, but they never thought we'd find the peach here. The monk surnamed Demon Xiujia took the lead in expressing his position.
The monk Yuan Yong of the Shi clan smiled and said: "Even Jia Daoyou dares to go to the Red Misty Mountain for a walk, what concerns do the poor monks have? Just remind Jia Daoyou, your body is bloody, be careful of the thunder in the sky, well, my Buddha is merciful, good and good." ”
Seeing that the face of the demon cultivator surnamed Jia was not very good-looking, Lan Ying smiled and said: "Although this Red Misty Mountain attracts thunder, since the mountain peach forest can give birth to peaches, maybe there are hundred-year-old or thousand-year-old peach spirit wood in it, if it is struck by lightning and does not die again, it is a hundred-year-old lightning strike peach wood on the spiritual level, or even a thousand-year-old lightning strike peach tree on the treasure level, maybe Jia Daoyou can find a lightning strike peach tree that contains vitality!"
The old poison didn't know when there were four more paper bags in his hands, so he just listened to him: "Okay, one for each of the four paper bags, each person smoked it before entering the mountain, remember, my poisonous smoke can only block the miasma for an hour, and no matter whether the peach is found or not, it will still meet here." ”
The old poisonous gaze looked at the other three with a hint of green, and said: "No matter who finds the peach, don't try to swallow it alone, the huge vitality carried by the peach can't be hidden, unless someone wants to face the joint pursuit of the other three." ”
The old poison's green eyes glanced at the other three, and then said: "Bring it out, even if there is only one, the old poison can make four parts of peach soup, and the effectiveness of each one is not weaker than a complete peach, which is enough to save you ten years of cultivation time, of course, the increased longevity is only half of a complete peach, which is about five years......"
The four paper packets were opened, and the four monks performed their own tricks, and four clouds of smoke rose from the paper packets, which immediately adhered to the four monks' bodies, forming a faint smoke cover.
The old poison said in a deep voice: "Okay, let's enter the mountain separately from different directions, we have to hurry up." ”
The four extraterritorial monks entered the mountain shrouded in red mist from different directions, and disappeared into the steaming red mist a moment later.
And not long after the four foreign monks entered the mountain, thirty zhang away from the place where the four of them gathered, Yang Junshan slowly rose from the ground, looking at the mountain peak shrouded by the pink peach blossom barrier in front of him, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
Although Yang Junshan had wasted a lot of time because he was attacked by desolate beasts in the middle of the way, he finally found this mountain peak shrouded in red mist in the direction pointed out by Ba Wu.
But at this time, Yang Junshan's Guanghan Spirit Eyes saw through the fog that was permeating the surroundings and saw several rays of light converging from different directions towards the bottom of the Red Mist Mountain.
Yang Junshan hurriedly hid his whereabouts, followed a few retreats to their gathering place, and successfully lurked only thirty zhang away from the meeting place of the four of them with the use of retreat spiritual arts, and heard the content of the conversation between the four people.
The four extraterritorial monks, Lan Ying is from the Wu clan, Lao Poison is a barbarian, and it seems that he should still be a barbarian doctor, with methods similar to that of an alchemist, and the remaining two have already reported to their families, a demon cultivator and a Shi monk.
Yang Junshan didn't expect that the four extraterritorial monks would find out about Yuan Kong's fall so early, nor did he expect that they would gather at the foot of the Red Mist Mountain in advance, and he also didn't expect that he happened to meet these four people, and what he didn't expect was that they actually entered the Red Mist Mountain for the sake of a heaven and earth spirit like Pan Tao.
Compared to a peach, Yang Junshan had found several Origin Ice Stones in the Ice Field, and the effect on the improvement of the monk was simply incomparable.
If a monk can eat a peach, he can add ten years of cultivation, and more importantly, a peach can increase a monk's longevity for ten years.
The first item alone can make all the monks below the True Human Realm flock to it, and if the latter is added, I'm afraid that the Dao Human Realm monks will be thrilled when they see it, right?
However, the generation of peach is extremely difficult, the first thing needed is a huge peach forest with a root system, and secondly, there is a thousand-year-old peach tree in the peach forest, and only on the thousand-year-old peach tree, with the help of the huge vitality of the entire peach forest built by the root system, can the peach come out.
The peach will grow into one on the thousand-year-old peach branch every 100 years, and if it is not picked by someone, it will grow into a second one on the thousand-year-old peach branch after a hundred years.
However, it is difficult for people to distinguish the real peach from all the peaches after they grow, and the thousand-year-old peach tree is often full of fruit after hanging fruit, and the peach itself is no different from ordinary peaches, and it is not easy to find out the peach from it.
Yang Junshan looked at the direction in which the four of them left, his eyes were filled with hoarfrost again, and after realizing that this was not a trap, he calmly entered the Red Misty Mountain, as for the strange poison contained in the peach blossom barrier, Yang Junshan was only fourteen or fifteen years old when he was able to resist it, and now he is already the second level of cultivation in the True Yuan Realm, and the peach blossom barrier in front of him is not in his eyes.
However, just in case, Yang Junshan still swallowed a poisonous elixir, although it was not the right symptom, but if he accidentally contracted the miasma, it could at least delay one or two.
When Yang Junshan entered the Red Mist Mountain, the pink miasma that he had seen in the distance was much lighter when he looked around at this time, but for no reason, after coming into contact with the peach blossom miasma, Yang Junshan always had a slippery feeling, and a sweet and greasy breath went straight into the nostrils.
The true element in Yang Junshan's body operated, and most of the miasma was expelled before it entered the body, even if a small amount of it penetrated into the body, it was dissolved by the true element itself, and this miasma could not help him in the slightest.
However, as he went deeper into the Red Mist Mountain, the poisonous mist of the peach blossom miasma became thicker and thicker, and Yang Junshan's Nine Thousand True Yuan was certainly able to dissolve the miasma, but he could not resist the speed at which the miasma continued to infiltrate into his body.
However, fortunately, the Nine Thousand True Yuan is strong in the end, and although the miasma infiltrated into the body cannot be resolved, at least within three hours, the Nine Thousand True Yuan can completely suppress the miasma in the body, so that Yang Junshan does not have to worry about poisonous hair.