Chapter 499: The Wound of the Fog Mosquito

In the face of such a stubborn guy as Qin Moran, Zhao Quan couldn't stay by the side anymore, and the other party's cheap smile really tested his endurance.

With a strong earthquake of magnitude 8 in Jindan, is it possible to really drink other people's residual wine?

I couldn't say anything: "Zhao generously used the flying spirit boat for everyone to ride, and the spirit stones consumed were huge, so we didn't complain." Senior Brother Qin, don't say Senior Brother nagging, you can't even give up a bottle of Hundred Immortal Brew. Zhao Quan snorted and said with a smile, "Let's also pick the door!"

Qin said indifferently: "Senior Brother Zhao, the use of your flying spirit boat will be counted as merit in the end. I really don't have Baixian Brew, if Baixian Brew also counts merit, smashing the pot and selling iron, Qin Mou will get you a hundred bottles and a thousand bottles is nothing. ”

This is said in a clear way, if it is not considered merit, I Qin is indifferent and too lazy to bird you Zhao Quan, where to stay where it is cool, there is not a bottle of Baixian Brew. If you calculate merit, I, Qin, must also be compared, if you Zhao Quan want to be eccentric, weigh it yourself.

Hearing this, Xiang Song and Mi Zhong exchanged glances vaguely, and Nong Xiao quietly glanced at Qin Moran, and his expression was shocked.

Zhao Quan smiled even more, "It is often said that Senior Brother Qin is easily unwilling to suffer, and you, a hundred immortals, want to change the merits of the team, and see your beauty!

Xue Ming also smiled, raised his hand and took out a few bottles of fine wine, and greeted: "Lao Zhao, once you commit a wine worm, you don't know where to go." Actually brazenly begging for wine from your junior brother, are you a little out of luck? Come on, come on, Qin has some turbid wine here to relieve your cravings. Qin Insan, what's the point of drinking alone, why don't you come here, let's have a small drinking party. ”

These two are the people of the second elder, Qin Moran, as Chen Jing's personal disciple, can't get too close to him, the camp is not only popular in the secular palace, but also in the cultivator forces, it must also be paid attention to, so he smiled and shook his head to show his refusal.

Xue Ming and Zhao Quan glanced at each other, so they didn't care, and the two of them happily entered Xue Ming's tent, and after a while, there was the sound of pushing the cup and changing the lamp.

Qin indifferently glanced at Xue Ming's tent, sneered, and immediately deduced the golden arrow technique on his own. It wasn't until dawn, when it was his turn to be on duty, that he restrained his mind and quietly performed the Heavenly Eye Technique, covering a radius of 400 meters, and dutifully acted as everyone's guard.

There was nothing to say for a night, and the next day continued to hurry, and Xiaoxing stayed overnight as yesterday. The only difference is that Zhao Quan's attitude towards Qin Indifference has changed slightly, and he did not deliberately make things difficult because he was swept away yesterday, but instead looked like he was smiling and looking quite friendly.

This is a dog that usually doesn't bark and bites quietly.

Qin Moran has a definition of Zhao Quan, don't look at his age, but the ghost tricks in this world really learn a lot from the earth civilization, the more friendly Zhao Quan is, the more wary he is in his heart.

Three days later, the crowd had traveled about 30,000 miles.

The fog in the sky is getting thicker and thicker, and the visibility is about two kilometers at most, and the vision is not ordinarily poor.

As they went, the natives of the Misty Swamp began to trouble them.

The first to attack was the fog mosquito, a small gray worm with a body the size of a fist, almost no combat power at all, and the defense was also very poor, it is estimated that it is just like the first and second levels of qi training, and if a high-level cultivator farts, he will shock down countless corpses.

However, there are simply too many of these things, and they are hidden in the mist, and the color is similar to the mist, even if the power of divine thought is used, it is difficult to distinguish clearly, not to mention that the spiritual power fluctuations of the fog mosquito are pitifully weak, and it will not even arouse the defensive power of the spirit boat, and from time to time one or two sneak in, and quietly hide on the body and bite a bite, which is a lump the size of a bowl.

On the mouthparts of the fog mosquito, it should be born with paralyzing toxicity, Nong Qi was accidentally bitten by it, if it weren't for Qin Moran's sharp eyes and being able to remind him in time, how much blood might have been sucked away.

It's okay to suck blood, the qi and blood of cultivators are generally quite vigorous, and losing one bowl or two bowls is nothing. The key is that the fog mosquito has a long beak and quietly sucks human blood, not to mention, it even lays eggs in the wound.

The eggs of the fog mosquito will flow throughout the body with the blood of the cultivator, even if it is too late to treat the wound in time. After seven or eight days, the eggs of the fog mosquito begin to hatch, and the rejection effect will be born in the body, which can be discovered. However, at this time, it is too late, there are live maggots in the blood of the human body, and fresh blood can promote the rapid growth of maggots, especially the flesh and blood of the cultivators, which contain more spiritual power, and the maggots grow quickly, and the flesh of the cultivators can become a paradise for maggots in a few days.

Before setting off, Qin Moran deliberately found some information about the misty swamp and made up for it, and also learned about this fog mosquito, which was too lethal for humans walking in the misty swamp.

With Qin Moran's current defense of nearly 30,000 catties, there is no need to worry too much about a small fog mosquito, this thing is only the size of a fist, and it will only be a thousand catties of strength to die, no matter how he pecks, it will be difficult to break Qin Moran's skin.

However, after the fog mosquito has chosen the target, it will spray a mouthful of paralyzing venom on the target, causing the surrounding muscles to lose touch and at the same time, the muscle strength will also be greatly softened, even with the strength of the physical defense of the foundation cultivator, the fog mosquito can easily succeed.

Nong Hu was bitten, and the wound was on his shoulder, and suddenly a fist-sized pustule swollen. He didn't know if the fog mosquito had laid eggs in his body, and he was terrified for a while, and a ball of fire popped out, burning the fog mosquito that attacked him to ashes, and he complained vigorously that he was careless, and trusted the defense power of the flying spirit boat too much, so that he didn't even sacrifice the talisman defense spell.

If you really fly in a hurry, although it consumes a lot of mana, the protective defense spell is indispensable, and the fog mosquito has no chance of succeeding.

It's also funny to say, maybe it's because he relies on his physical defense to be strong, Qin Moran has studied the spells of the Hundred Sword Technique, the Golden Archery Technique, and the Imperial Sword Technique very deeply, but he has never cultivated this talisman defense spell.

Hearing Nong's words this time, I couldn't help but feel a move in my heart, this talisman spell, we can't miss it. After practicing similar spells, not to mention improving the defense of the body, the key is that it can also slightly protect against elemental attacks such as water and fire. At that time, he was attacked by Huang Bingyang, and if there was a talisman spell covering the whole body, he would not be burned so miserably.

Now that Qin Moran has obtained the two main medicines of the Red Flame Flower and the Fire Tree, and then collects a dozen auxiliary medicines that are slightly scarce, he can officially start the cultivation of the fire quenching of the five forging techniques and quenching the roots, and when the cultivation is successful, the physical body alone can resist the flames, if you add the bonus of the talisman spell, although it is impossible to be as perverted as Tao Tie, the thousands of degrees of high temperature are idle. However, when it comes to fighting with fire cultivation, he always takes the lead.

Everyone can understand Nong's mood, anyone who is bitten by fog mosquitoes will not be in a good mood, just complain a few words, no one cares about him. Although Nong Xiao's words were not without complaining about Fei Lingzhou's poor guards, Zhao Quan didn't have the heart to worry about him, and comforted him with a smile: "Farmer's nephew, don't be impatient, let your Uncle Xue Ming here, what is the egg of the little fog mosquito." ”

Nonghu's master Niu Tiefeng was also a little anxious, and when he heard this, he glared at Xue Ming and said: "Old Xue, you are here to cultivate this dignified wood, you are the best at healing injuries and poisons, if you don't hurry up, what are you waiting for." ”

Xue Ming said with a smile: "You yourself were bitten by an apprentice, in case you have any magic method as a master." If Xue volunteered, wouldn't it make you laugh if he took on the notoriety of being a substitute?"

Niu Tiefeng urged: "Joke fart, with you, Mu Xiu, but all injuries are naturally your work, don't take care of it, quickly heal Nong Qi's injuries." ”

"Little fog mosquito, what's worth mentioning!" Xue Ming smiled confidently, and with a wave of his hand, he took out a wooden staff in his hand, which was the dry Zen staff in his hand.

Qin Moran looked at it quietly, but saw that this withered Zen staff was like a withered vine, faintly exuding faint spiritual power fluctuations, and its appearance was not surprising.

Xue Ming held the staff and recited silently twice, and then saw a green halo of green light from the wooden staff, and in the center of the cane, a green line appeared, which appeared pure and deep, and gradually spread, and soon dyed the entire cane body into emerald green.

The turquoise light dispersed, full of vitality enveloped everyone, Qin Moran's spirit was also lifted, and the fatigue of rushing was suddenly swept away.

This was the first time he had experienced the power of Mu Xiu's spell up close, and he couldn't help but admire in his heart, Mu Xiu really deserved to be the most selfless cultivator, not to mention anything else, with this healing and rejuvenating spell alone, he was definitely the most popular character for group exploration.

Xue Mingshi unleashed Mu Xiu's unique healing spell, and the green light of the withered Zen staff in his hand was sheng, and then covered Nong's whole body, and after a while, he saw a faint green light cluster gradually submerge into the wound along the wound.

Nong Qi showed a painful expression, but after all, he was a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, and his tolerance for pain was far beyond the imagination of ordinary mortals.

Nong Xiao frowned, sometimes it hurt so badly, his eyebrows jumped twice, and he could clearly see that the faint green light group swam around Nong Hao's body, and when he saw that the corner of Nong Hao's forehead was in cold sweat, and his face became pale, the dark green light group was shocked, and suddenly popped out of Nong Hao's wound, bringing out a puddle of black blood.

"Okay, stop the bleeding, all the eggs have been melted away by me, and there will be no more hidden dangers. Xue Ming took a long breath, obviously this act was not as easy as he said.

Nong Xiao quickly stopped the bleeding and thanked him repeatedly.

Niu Tiefeng also showed a relieved expression, and bowed to Xue Ming: "Senior Brother Xue, I owe you a favor!"

Xue Ming waved his hand, "You and I belong to the same family, we are on a team mission this trip, and we should help each other, what do you say to repay or not, and the favor is not humane, isn't it too much to see the outside?"

As a result of this incident, a subtle change has taken place in the atmosphere of the entire mission group, increasing the awareness of centripetal force and mutual cooperation, and the atmosphere has become somewhat harmonious. Helping each other cannot be just an empty word. Even the discord between Qin Moran and Zhao Quan seemed to disappear with it.