The Cloak of Hidden Shadows is worth more than 2,000 spirit stones tainted by the spirit qi, and these treasures have caused two fights between the monks, and this reward is not comparable to the sale of 'inferior magic weapons' and 'inferior spirit runes'.

The monk offered a reward for selling 'low-grade magic weapons' and 'low-grade spirit runes', which already showed that his cultivation was profound and strong, and other monks who lacked spirit stones would lack spirit stones because of their lack of strength, how could they dare to snatch such monks' low-grade magic weapons and low-grade spirit runes.

The Shadow Cloak is a high-grade magic weapon, which does not have strong power and defense, but it is worth a lot of money, and it is naturally coveted.

After two battles, the monks who issued the hidden cloak bounty all won, which made the monks who were about to move all restrain their greed and fear in their hearts.

Yang Qing leisurely watched the two fights, and the three Scar brothers did not intervene in the matter, which made him very disappointed, and saw that the core monks of the tribe came to count the losses immediately after the fight, and the monks who issued the reward for the hidden cloak handed over the spirit stones without objection, which gave him a further understanding of the strength of the tribal leader.

Always concerned about the hidden cloak, in addition to cultivation, he often went to the Fang Market to inquire about the news, and waited for the acquisition of spiritual objects.

The news he had inquired about was the swamp where the three Scar brothers had mentioned that a hill was flooded and caracals were lurking, and he didn't know if it really existed or where it was, so he could only cautiously inquire about it.

What he did was an earth-attribute spiritual creature, and he waited in the Zhenlong Mountains to conduct the spiritual creature Rehmannia Essence in the Spirit Rank, and he guessed that the Rehmannia Essence was born in a swamp.

He wants to look for it again, if he can find the essence of rehmannia again. That wasn't a matter of the Cloak of Shadow, and he could even choose from the treasures possessed by the Thousand People Tribe here, and he even planned that if he obtained the essence of Rehmannia, he could go to a larger tribe to exchange for the available treasures.

However, he knew that these were all taken for granted, and the danger of the caracal beast's lurking place could be imagined, even when he inquired about the news, he had to be very cautious, and at this time, the matter of the hidden cloak had not subsided, so he directly investigated. Others will perceive that the swamp has a great relationship with spiritual things.

Do others know that there may be rehmannia essence in the swamp? Yang Qing had no way of knowing whether he was taken by others first, and he couldn't say for sure. It was also his guess that there would be spiritual creatures in the swamp.

There are so many unpredictables, and Yang Qing can't be stopped from looking for the essence of rehmannia roots. He can't use the essence of rehmannia in the middle grade of the spirit level. But it can be exchanged for exotic treasures and treasures that are difficult to acquire with spirit stones. In this way, with the blessing of a few strange treasures, he felt that his life would be greatly guaranteed.

Inquire and wait. Finally got the news of the swamp here, and acquired the fire attribute spiritual object at the bottom of the true rank, a yang fire.

The Dao Law imprint of the spiritual things under the true level is very weak, and the power is not strong, although it is rare, it can also be acquired, a yang fire is not much strange, it is equivalent to the flame of the fire fold, bright red, and the flame of the ordinary wood fire is almost the same, it is not as good as a medium-grade spirit stone to cultivate the Purple Mansion, the monk thinks that its Dao law imprint is weak, affecting the cultivation potential, the power is not strong, and he is unwilling to refin, it is only worth a hundred spirit stones that are polluted by the dark qi.

Because it is more than the same kind of spiritual things under the true rank, the conflict with the water attribute spiritual objects is stronger, and it is named Yiyang Huo.

"It's a hassle not to be able to fly, and you need to prepare a few things"

Putting a yang fire into the Purple Mansion and placing it in the farthest position from the edge of the weak water, he whispered helplessly, in the dangerous situation, you can comprehend, but you can't take too much risk, if you lose your life, what's the use of comprehending more.

Yu Fang City took a turn, not daring to reveal the purchase of items related to earth-attribute spiritual objects, and used more than 100 fast spirit stones again before returning to the attic, focusing on cultivation, and sometimes taking the time to refine the magic weapons needed in the future.

The spirit objects of the lower grade earth attribute are much more difficult than the hidden shadow cloak, Yang Qing is not worried about being replaced by others first, and when he cultivates alternately, and when he derives the seven-point 'condensation' formation, he is also enhancing his strength.

When you're ready, head to the swamp.

......

The emerald light flashed, and a female cultivator with an extremely charming face showed her figure, emerald wings, emerald long hair, and a long skirt made of emerald feathers, which was the descendant of Qingluan who was looking for Yang Qing everywhere, Dan Ye.

Starting from the Tianbian tribes that were not swept by the demon beasts, in half a month, I searched for hundreds of tribes of all sizes, although the core monks of each tribe were extremely respectful, thinking about the appearance of their descriptions, and finally thinking to no avail, but even let all the monks gather in one place for them to check, which still made Dan Ye irritable and anxious.

Annoyingly, there are too many large and small tribes, she is more anxious to find it, and it has been lost again and again, and what is even more anxious is that Yang Qing can't be as fearful in purgatory as her, worrying that she will be threatened by her life.

"Roar, roar"

A group of demon beasts of different forms crawled forward, and all kinds of roars were extremely docile and respectful, and they lowered their heads and did not dare to have a trace of disobedience.

"Waste, a bunch of waste!" Dan Ye understood what the demon beasts meant, that is, she didn't see the person she was looking for, and she was very angry, her ethereal voice exuding anger, and her phoenix eyes were full of anger.

The demon beast prostrate on the ground did not say a word of dissatisfaction, and there was no intention of resisting in the bottom of his heart, the divine beast has a very high talent, as long as he is willing to cultivate, he is all strong, and he is the strongest existence in purgatory, and the one in front of him is a descendant of the divine beast with a prominent position among the divine beasts.

"Humph!"

The cold snort full of anger was still ethereal, turning into a flash of emerald light and disappearing.

Many demon beasts have been crawling for a long time before they dare to raise their heads, even if they are enemies of each other, they do not dare to fight here, and quietly retreat. The demon beasts with higher spiritual intelligence are even more running to tell each other, hoping to be appreciated and be able to enter the fire domain to cultivate, for such non-racial or racially separated demon beasts, this is a great creation.

The place on the horizon in the direction of the burning place is nothing more than a drop in the bucket compared to purgatory, but for a monk, it is very vast, and the large and small tribes are not under a thousand.

"Hmph, stupid, all of them are stupid!"

Dan Ye, who was hurriedly flapping as if the emerald flames had gathered into wings, muttered to himself angrily, not being completely intelligent about ordinary demon beasts. The human monk who couldn't recognize it was very disliked, if in the past she would not fluctuate her emotions because of the low-level demon beasts, at this time, she thought that the demon beasts were very unfavorable.

"Where can I go, you can come to the Holy Church, this is the fate of God, I will be able to find you"

Dan Ye's charming face appeared with a deep sense of joy and worry, and said leisurely.

......

"This should be sharp enough."

Yang Qing looked at the arrow in his hand and said with great certainty.

The arrow was about five feet long and the thickness of a little finger. The shaft of the arrow is bright gray. The arrow was narrow and about four inches long, golden white, very sharp to look at, and there was a hole in the feather of the arrow.

This is his arrowhead using white edge gold. Stainless steel is a low-grade magic weapon arrow made of arrow shaft. The cost of this arrow is fifteen spirit stones. If it is sold, it is worth more than twenty spirit stones.

Arrowheads are very laborious to refine. And it was not very practical, so it didn't take too much time and spirit stones, only refining ten, and the ordinary low-grade magic weapon stainless steel arrows were enough for him to use.

"The essence of rehmannia is not easy to collect, and I can't use the things that are sealed, I hope it doesn't resist too fiercely."

Yang Qing thought about it, he was already ready, his strength could not be greatly improved in a short period of time, so he didn't delay any longer, put away the utensils, arrows and other things, and turned around and walked out of the two-story pavilion.

"You have to be careful, you can't go wrong"

Yang Qing secretly warned himself that he had not seen the figure of the three Scar brothers and others, and he was a little relieved, this time he went to the swamp and faced the caracal beast, if he was disturbed by them, he was really in danger.

He was not afraid of the three Scar brothers and others, and he always wanted to find an opportunity to kill them, worrying that when he was in danger, they would seize the opportunity and kill him.

Walking around the tribe and investigating carefully, he did not find the whereabouts of the three Scar brothers and others, and it was inevitable to encounter other monks, so he did not deliberately avoid it, otherwise it would arouse the suspicion of the other party.

Although he hadn't met the three Scar brothers, Yang Qing didn't dare to relax, when he walked out of the attic, there might be others watching from a distance, and even if they didn't pay attention to him personally, they could hire other low-level cultivators.

I don't know if I'm too suspicious, but for the sake of my own life, how dare I be negligent.

"Don't be busy, hide for a while!"

After leaving the tribe, Yang Qing looked for a place where he could cover his body, wrapped his body in a meticulous way with his divine sense, and said in a low voice in his heart, that is, he watched quietly.

For the three Scar brothers and others, Yang Qing's departure from the tribe is a good time for them to start, not to mention whether they can succeed for the time being, even if they fall behind, there is no need to compensate for the spirit stones for damaging the building items in the tribe.

"Just shoot down a few people, and the rest will be easy to deal with"

Secretly thinking fiercely, he could open his bow and shoot arrows at any time, Yang Qing believed that as long as the three Scar brothers invaded his range of two hundred zhang, they would be able to shoot down a few people. Then most of the threat is gone.

This is an hour.

"Go ......"

Yang Qing whispered, no longer concealing his figure, he still didn't dare to relax before waiting for the three Scar brothers and the others, he was worried that he would be mixed up in the swamp matter, and he would also kill him, but he couldn't get confirmation, and his heart was always unsteady.

No matter how vaguely you go to find out about the swamp, you can't do it without being discovered by others.

At this point, it is unlikely that he will wait to kill him at this time, Yang Qing can only hope that the three Scar brothers and the others are busy with other things, and without paying attention to their own actions, he can concentrate on dealing with the caracal beast and looking for the essence of the foxglove.

The place where he went on this trip was a swamp a hundred miles away, and the tribe he lived in was ten miles deep into purgatory, which was why he dared to go, he felt that his strength was not enough to go deep into purgatory.

Running all the way, very cautious, human monks, demon beasts have to be strictly guarded, a fight is okay, being followed by it is the worst thing.

Most of the demon beasts on the ground here are not fully enlightened, and they have not yet given birth to divine consciousness, as long as they are cautious enough, they can dodge, and the fowl and demon beasts in the air are circling, and their eyesight is excellent, which makes him stop and stop all the way, dodging and delaying for a long time.

As a result, the thousand-person tribe is a hundred miles away from the swamp, which is a straight-line distance, Yang Qing rushed on the ground, the road has doubled several times, and there are monsters and human monks threatening, the speed can't be released, and can't make too much noise, the general beasts can't catch up with it, if it is chased all the way to the swamp, it is equivalent to a front and back attack, and the monsters will gather more and more.

Sometimes I took a fork in the road, and it took nearly a day to approach the destination of this trip.

"It should be almost there, a smell of rotten leaves, it's not far away"

Whispering between his lips, Yang Qing slowed down his running speed, looking around through the gap between the trees, cautious all the way, no danger happened, his heartstrings were tense until this matter was relaxed, his body was fine, and his mind was very tired.

When I saw the flat rocks and the darkness under the shade of the trees, I wanted to sit down and take a break.

"You can't relax, wait until you get to the edge of the swamp"

Raise your spirits, be vigilant around, and walk forward quickly.

The mountains are rocky, the trees are shady, the air is filled with the faint smell of rotting leaves, quietly, the mountain breeze blows, and sometimes you can see a white skeleton with a forest under the fallen leaves, or a human being, or a demon beast.

"I'll do it, this caracal beast has been holding back for a long time and can actually spell, hide!"

"Roaring ......"

"Whoosh!"

There was a faint sound of fighting, and a faint fluctuation of the true element, the human monk was obviously stunned and a little angry, and after the huge roar, there was a rapid sound of breaking through the air.

Hearing such a voice, Yang Qing's heart perked, knowing that the news he had bought several times was true, and he had not taken the wrong path and came to the swamp where the caracal beast was lurking.

Tensing his heartstrings and slowing down, Yang Qing touched forward, looking for the essence of Rehmannia is not in a hurry, he must first find out the terrain and get ready.

As we approached, the terrain around us changed.

The terrain slowed down, the growth of the trees was no longer perpendicular to the ground, and many boulders rolled down the gentle slope of the mountain, and when the rolling stopped halfway, they were gradually buried, some of which could only be discovered by stepping on them, and some of which were mostly exposed.

Here, the scattered bones gradually increased, and there were more bloodstained fragments of new robes.

"It seems that there are not a few monks here."

Seeing the bones of the human monks, Yang Qing sighed with emotion, and secretly sighed that he, a person who did not belong to purgatory, might one day become a nameless skeleton somewhere in purgatory, and other monks saw the same words.

"It's here!"

His expression was grim and he stared at it.

Under the gentle slope is a black and gray, a swamp with thick mud, the shape is irregular, the widest place should be seven or eight miles, the narrowest place also has three miles, the edge of the swamp is connected with potholes everywhere, the same is full of mud, a mountain is exposed in the swamp, about three or four zhang high, the range is about more than ten zhang in a radius, many gray-yellow caracals of different lengths lie on it, roaring and hissing.

Above the swamp, two groups of monks hurriedly dodged and attacked the caracal beasts that were constantly spewing mud pellets in the swamp.

If you look closely, you can find that there are those who climb on the mountain, those who attack, and those who look ruthlessly and fiercely...... There are more than 100 caracals that can be seen. (To be continued......)