-- Dark Night.

The Grand Canyon of Lingwu is quiet.

Occasionally, there were one or two strange and terrible monster roars from the canyon, which was terrifying.

A pass near the Grand Canyon.

Hundreds of bonfires, scattered for miles, leaping in flames and squeaking with dead branches.

Thousands of Qi Refining Stage cultivators had been staring and cursing all day, and now they had no strength to quarrel, so they gathered around the bonfire, holding their blades, or lying on the ground, or leaning against the stones, closing their eyes and breathing, and surviving this long night.

In the dim light of the fire, Ye Qin took out his Qingdanmen mission paperwork. This document is actually a half-foot roll of yellow paper, on which is written the task of selecting disciples of the Qingdan Sect this year, to find thirty designated rare wild elixir materials. It also contains a brief description of the appearance, growth environment, and surname of the thirty flavors of medicinal herbs.

He kept the introduction of these herbs in mind.

He asked Zhang Zhe, Xia Laohei and others, and found that the requirements on the mission documents of each sect were almost different, and the nine members of the team chose different sects, so they each had their own goals. What Ye Qin was looking for was a rare elixir material. Others, either looking for spirit stones, or hunting demon beasts in the Grand Canyon.

Ye Qin suddenly felt like a mang on his back, as if a pair of eyes were staring at him, like a poisonous snake. There is no need to guess, he knows who it is, except for the dead old man Bi Laoguo, no one will have such great hostility towards him for no reason.

Ye Qin turned his head expressionlessly, and with a cold gaze, he glared sharply at Bi Laoguo, who was not far behind him.

Bi Laoguo was looking at Ye Qin with his eyebrows, but he didn't expect Ye Qin to suddenly turn his head and glare at him, panickedly avoiding Ye Qin's fierce gaze. But he soon felt that there was no need to be afraid of Ye Qin. Bi Laoguo couldn't help but feel ashamed of his panic just now, and turned around and glared at Ye Qin angrily.

Ye Qin mustered up his momentum, stared at the old man fiercely, and said secretly in his heart: I, a monk of the fifth layer of the Qi refining period, will be afraid that you will not be able to enter the earth for half a lifetime before the fourth layer of the Qi refining period, if you want to stare, I will accompany you to stare at it.

After a short moment, Bi Laoguo cringed a little, his momentum was exhausted, he couldn't support it, he snorted, and turned around.

Ye Qin sneered contemptuously. This old man is really psychopathic, he is slow to cultivate, and he is even blamed on others.

He put the task document of Qingdanmen into his arms, and he always had to come, and he didn't think much about it, closing his eyes and meditating.

The bonfire slowly went out, and the smoke was slow

I don't know how long it was, when it was almost dawn.

Ye Qin, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his bright eyes. There is already a glimmer of light in the gray sky.

He heard a low whistling sound coming from inside the canyon.

The wind is blowing!

Their team is very close to the ancient trails of the Grand Canyon, and it is easiest to hear the wind in the canyon.

Captain Xu Qing also moved, jumped up, lowered his voice, and kicked the team members Bi Laoguo and Zhang Zhe awake one by one. When he was about to call Ye Qin, he saw that Ye Qin had already woken up, so he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and made a quiet gesture towards Ye Qin.

Ye Qin nodded.

Then move on to the next member.

Xia Laohei rolled over, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that Ye Qin next to him had already gotten up, and he was about to say something when he opened his mouth. Ye Qin's eyes were quick, he slapped Xia Laohei's big mouth, and made a gesture in the direction of the Grand Canyon, don't alarm the other teams, and quietly go down the valley.

Xia Laohei suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly blinked to show that he understood.

Ye Qin breathed a sigh of relief and let go of Xia Laohei.

The monks here are all deaf and clear-sighted, and the slightest bit of movement will alarm them. The spiritual grass and spiritual things in the valley, whoever finds it first will get it first, now is not the time to be polite and polite. If you can go down one step ahead of others, you will have an advantage. This truth is very simple. Xu Qing knew, and he also knew, that even Xia Laohei, a rough man who was usually very aggressive, could understand it in the blink of an eye.

The nine members of the team had already woken up, and their eyes were all excited, and they moved quickly, checking the weapons they were carrying, and there were no mistakes or omissions. They set out from the pass and jumped into the valley along an ancient gravel path carved out by the senior monks.

The ancient trail is artificially carved out of the cliff, in the shape of a zigzag, very steep and narrow, the slightest carelessness, you may fall into the cliff. At most, a Qi refining period cultivator can only make himself light, but he can't fly, and if he falls off this thousand-foot cliff, it will inevitably be smashed into a ball of flesh.

Fortunately, the fog has cleared, the sky is gradually brightening, and the trail can be seen clearly, as long as you are not careless, there is no danger of falling into the valley.

Feng Man learned the wind system exercises, and he has been a veteran of the valley several times.

She took out a vajra talisman, cast a spell on herself, bloomed with golden light, and cautiously walked in the front to explore the way.

The rest of the team also added various defensive charms to themselves, separated by three or five feet away, and followed behind in turn.

Ye Qin pasted a vajra talisman on himself, holding three high-speed attack "Wind Blade Talismans" in his right hand, and hiding a close-range spiritual weapon "Sword in the Palm" in his left hand, walking in the middle of the team, carefully going down the valley.

Kung Fu for a while.

Feng Man flew to the corner of the zigzag, and was about to turn around and walk in another direction.

The mutation abruptly appeared, and there was a crisp sound of "popping" under his feet, as if he had tripped over something.

Feng Man was about to look down.

Poof!

On the cliff, a foul-smelling green putrid liquid from nowhere shot at her.

Feng Man's face changed, and his body swayed in the wind like a fluttering willow leaf, drifting to the right side. She had just landed, poof! and three green rotten liquids, striking at her from three completely different directions.

This time, she didn't know where to dodge, and was hit by three canopys of green rot at the same time, splashing all over her body with foul-smelling green rot. Luckily, she had the Vajra Shield, and the green rot was only on the Vajra Cover, and it didn't stick to her.

But that doesn't mean she's okay. The green rot liquid adhered to the vajra cover, making a sizzling sound, rapidly corroding the vajra shroud, eroding her mana.

Feng Man found that this green rot liquid was extremely powerful, and was shocked, if she didn't clean it up in time, she was afraid that in less than half an hour, her mana would be eroded. She pulled back a few feet sharply, and shouted coquettishly:

"Who, get out of the old lady, what kind of ability is it to hide in the shadows and show your means!"

The team behind her was startled and stopped, not knowing what was going on.

Ye Qin was a little surprised, he had just entered the valley, how could he encounter a situation?

He was thinking that Xu Qing had already flown past Wuqinyi, Xia Laohei and others in front of him and came to Feng Man's side.

Ye Qin immediately came to the front to check the situation.

Xu Qing looked at Feng Man's green liquid sticking all over his body, and there was a foul smell, he waved his hand and took a few steps back, worried about being stained, and frowned: "What's the matter?"

Feng Man looked panicked, pointed to the zigzag fork a few feet in front of him, and said, "Brother Xu, it seems that someone is hiding in front of me to sneak attack, but I don't see clearly where people are hiding." ”

"Stand back!"

Xu Qing immediately pulled out the golden light sword on his waist and looked at the ancient path path, the path was very shallow and narrow, and it couldn't hide a big living person at all. He walked towards the zigzag intersection in front of him.

Except for a puddle of green liquor on the ground, nothing was found.

Xu Qing's suspicious gaze looked at the uneven cracks in the rock wall, and there seemed to be movement in the gaps.

His eyes flashed, and he snorted coldly, and the golden light sword in his hand slammed into the cliff, piercing through the hard rock like a tofu.

"Squeak~!"

When he pulled out the sword, there was already a palm-sized fat green worm on the tip of the sword, a pair of green carapace wings, dozens of insect feet fluttering wildly, strange appearances, green eyes, jaws one by one, twisting their bodies indiscriminately, and making a sharp strange scream.

"Sure enough, it's a little green flying rot. ”

Xu Qing threw the half-dead little green flying rot insect on the tip of the sword into the valley, and smiled coldly, "The little demon insect of the first order, it's not a big deal, this thing is very common in the Spirit Mist Grand Canyon, it usually parasitizes on the rock wall, and it has no lethal power." It's just that the rancid liquid that spews out is disgusting, and there is nothing of value on the body. There is likely to be a nest of small green flying rot insects in the crevices of the rock wall here, and those who pass by here and invade their 'territory' are vulnerable to attack. ”

He turned back to Feng Man and said, "Although the rotten liquid of this little thing will not kill people directly, it contains a miasma and will quickly erode the monk's mana. If it gets on the skin, it will also be infected with miasma and evil diseases, and it will be a poisonous thing. You get rid of all the rot as soon as possible, and don't let it break your vajra skull. ”

Feng Man had been trying to get rid of the green rot on her body for a long time, but the green rot was slimy, stained on the golden light mask, and couldn't get it off at all. Her sister Wuqin Yi couldn't help it.

Feng Man became anxious, and looked at Zhang Qiao for help.

"Sister Qiao, hit me with your water archery skills!"

"Why did you hit you?"

Zhang Qiao was stunned for a moment, at a loss, but she quickly realized that Feng Man was asking her to help clean up the green rot. She hurriedly pinched her hands and performed a water-based "water archery" spell.

A beam of blue water arrows shot out and hit Feng Man's vajra cover, shaking the vajra cover. The attack power of the water arrow is the weakest of all the attack spells, and it cannot break the golden light shield. But it was more than enough to flush the green rotten liquid off the golden mask. Soon, all the green rot on Feng Man's body was washed away by the water arrows. However, Feng Man's mana had already been consumed by the double blows of green rot liquid and water arrows, and his face was a little pale.

Just when Feng Man was dealing with the green rot on his body.

Ye Qin came to the intersection of the "zigzag" intersection and looked at the ancient road trail, and there was a thin wire rope at each end of the rock crevice. He crouched down and twisted a small piece. If nothing else, the crisp sound of "pop" that Feng Man made at the beginning was this rope. It was that clear sound that alarmed the little green flying rot insects here.

Xu Qing saw the filament rope in Ye Qin's hand and frowned: "It seems that the previous few teams of monks went down to the Grand Canyon and found that there was a nest of small green worms here, and they deliberately left a small trap here to embarrass us! Hmph, they will fiddle with some carving insect skills!"

He stretched out his hand and released a small fireball, which burst out of its own accord and scattered on the ancient path, burning all the green rot on the ground to ashes. Removed all traces here. He didn't want the team in the lower valley to know that there had been traces of an attack here.

As soon as he went down the canyon, he was plotted a trick, which made Xu Qing, the captain, a little angry.

"Let's go!"

Xu Qing carried the golden light sword, took the lead, followed the ancient road trail, and went down to the Grand Canyon.

Ye Qin had no expression on his face, but there was a huge wave in his heart. In front of their team, at least three or four teams had already gone down to the valley, all of them were strong, and there were even people Xu Qing knew among them. It seems that along the way, I am afraid that such a "thrilling" trap is indispensable.

He followed behind Xu Qing unhurriedly. With Xu Qing, a master in front of him, he has nothing to worry about.

Everyone glanced at each other and followed Ye Qin to continue down the valley. Feng Man's mana consumption is serious, this time he walked in the middle of the team, took out a low-grade spirit stone, held it in his hand, and recovered his mana as soon as possible.

(To be continued)