Chapter 285: Setting a Trap
"Seeing the smile, I can only occasionally refine an intermediate rune, which is nothing more than that I won't lose the material fee, but I can't earn any spirit stones. Lin Feng heard the sincere compliment of the chubby young man, and he couldn't stand it, so he hurriedly waved his hand.
"Senior Brother Lin doesn't know, even in the Heavenly Rune Peak of my Fa Immortal Sect, there are not many ordinary disciples who can refine intermediate runes, just with your skills, there is no need to worry about spirit stones in the future, where are a few like our senior brothers, in order to order to order a spirit stone, you have to meditate hard every day, not to mention the effort, and you can't earn much, it's really ashamed. At this time, Senior Brother Wang also sighed, and then said with a little emotion.
The faces of the rest of the people were also gloomy at this time, obviously it was Senior Brother Wang's words just now that hit their sore spots, which made them also very sad.
Seeing this, Lin Feng could only smile bitterly in his heart, and couldn't help but comfort him again: "A few senior brothers think that my business is too good, after all, it is not a high-level talisman, and now I have no way to stay in the market to sell and sell those low-level talismans that I don't know when I can sell, so the harvest is not as much as a few people imagined, but the business of a few senior brothers' purple-veined mink is also quite good." β
Hearing Lin Feng's words, Wei Xing and the others looked at each other again, and then they all shook their heads with wry smiles. Senior Brother Wang even opened his mouth and said: "Hey, Senior Brother doesn't know, this business of catching purple-veined marten can't last long, and after catching that different purple-veined marten this time, we may completely quit." β
"Why is this?" Lin Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and then asked suspiciously.
"The junior brother doesn't know, this purple-veined marten has already been caught after this period of arrest, and the rest is not easy to find, and then this purple-veined marten is just an ordinary animal after all, not even a demon beast, and only a small number of people are really willing to buy it, so the market has long been close to saturation, but it is a little unsellable. At this time, Wei Xing on the side came out and explained.
"I see, it seems that several senior brothers will have to find another way in the future. Lin Feng didn't know what to say when he heard this, he could only say these words, after all, Lin Feng also deeply understood the difficulties of the immortal cultivation world, and knew that it was even more difficult for low-level disciples to have a way out.
When Senior Brother Wang heard this, he shook his head with a wry smile, and then he didn't say anything, after all, this topic was a bit cruel.
In this way, the five of them flew out of the range of the Faxian Sect all the way, and then turned around, heading directly to the misty mountain in the center.
"Senior Brother Lin, the location of this swamp is a bit special, it is the junction of our sect and other sect forces, the location is remote, and there is a miasma all the year round, but few disciples go there, so we can keep the business of the purple marten alone. You take this bottle of detoxification pill, and after entering the miasma swamp, remember to take the detoxification pill regularly, so that you will not be disturbed by the miasma, otherwise if our disciples in the qi refining period inhale the miasma, it will be very troublesome. He had already walked more than half the way, and at this time, Senior Brother Wang opened his mouth and said to Lin Feng again, and at the same time threw Lin Feng a small bottle of elixir.
Seeing this, Lin Feng also smiled slightly, and then put it away without politeness, with Lin Feng's current cultivation, he would not be afraid of such a little poisonous miasma, but since Senior Brother Wang was kind, Lin Feng had no reason to refuse.
After flying for several hours, the five of them finally crossed a large mountain peak and came to a basin of dazzling verdant verdantness, with many jagged green trees, bushes of varying heights, but in this green trees and bushes were a slight crimson mist, which was obviously a poisonous miasma.
"The place has arrived, let's go down, everyone be careful. At this time, Senior Brother Wang said very solemnly, and then several people slowly fell down together.
Lin Feng didn't take the lead, even if he was driving the middle and upper grade flying magic weapon, he was also following behind Wei Xing's four, seeing that the four people in front of him were all in a hurry to take the poison repellent pill after they fell, and his face was also slightly smiling, Lin Feng at this time was the Dharma body of the Jindan monk, this bit of toxin was purified between breaths, where do you need any poison repellent pill.
After entering the swamp, several people did not immediately get off the flying magic weapon and fell to the ground, but maintained a height of a few zhang and flew at a low altitude, obviously this is not the real place to trap the purple marten.
"The purple-veined marten is extremely cunning, if it is entrapped, I am afraid that it will escape, so we need to find a flat place to facilitate the five of us to cast the formation, easy to capture, there is a wide open space not far ahead, but it is an excellent place, where to catch it is more certain. At this time, Senior Brother Wang said confidently, it seems that he has spent a lot of effort in order to grasp this purple-veined mink, and even the terrain has been studied so clearly.
The other few people all knew Senior Brother Wang's steady temperament, and there was basically no mistake under his leadership, so naturally they would not have any opinions, and Lin Feng had always had an indifferent attitude, so he naturally let a few of them toss, after all, with his eye as a monk, these little tricks were better than him casually using small tricks.
After a short while, the five of them came to a flat clearing covered with green grass in the swamp, and there were only some bushes scattered around, but it was not conducive to the escape of the demon beast.
This time, there was no need to wait for Senior Brother Wang to speak, but Wei Xing and the others had already fallen to the open ground, and after looking at the situation nearby, they began to set up.
I saw Wei Xing at this time walk to the center of the grass, and then dug a small pit, and then took out the fifty-year-old spirit ginseng from the storage bag, carefully put it in, and sprinkled some soil into it, and then did not completely bury the spirit ginseng, but only buried half of it, and then repaired it, making this spirit ginseng look very natural, as if growing in this soil, after doing all this, Wei Xing clapped his hands, and then stood up with a smileγ
"This is it, the purple-veined mink's sense of smell is amazing, and it must be found through the medicinal fragrance emitted by the spirit ginseng, and the spirit ginseng of these fifty years is very tempting, thinking that it is the Longtan tiger's den, it will definitely not be able to withstand the temptation. At this time, Wei Xing said as if inviting merit, and as he spoke, the spirit ginseng buried in half of the soil began to emit a faint medicinal fragrance, and diffused into the distance.