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Chapter 120 Becoming a Demon 33

As Su Jing and the others went deeper, the forest became more and more foggy, and even the roar of an unknown beast could be heard from time to time.

But at this time, the vigilance in Su Jing's heart was raised to the highest level, and all troubles were under Su Jing's attention.

At the same time, his spiritual consciousness was also opened to the extreme. Although hindered by the miasma in the forest, his spiritual consciousness could only be viewed within a radius of three feet and consumed a lot, but Su Jing did not dare to slack off at all.

At this time, there was a scream in the distance.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and Su Jing's heart was suddenly raised to the highest level of vigilance.

Uncle Huang, the leader, frowned slightly at this time, and shouted loudly: "Don't panic! It's just other explorers."

Listening to Master Huang's words, everyone calmed down a lot, but Su Jing didn't dare to slack off at all.

After this little episode happened, everyone continued to go deeper into the foggy forest, and after that, nothing else happened.

After walking for about half an hour, when several impetuous qi refining disciples were complaining, Master Huang in front finally stopped leading the way.

"This is the destination of our trip, the miasma swamp." Uncle Huang waved his hand to signal everyone to stop.

Ahead was a huge swamp, above the mud, there was a strange smell, which made Su Jing frowned slightly.

And in the center of the swamp, there will be a medicinal herb growing there at intervals.

Looking at those medicinal materials, everyone's eyes showed fiery colors, and some of them were eager to try.

Uncle Huang, who took the lead, suddenly turned serious, and said in a rather stern tone: "From now on, everyone must follow my command. Under this swamp, there will be spirit beasts of unknown grade. If you are careless, I may not be able to rescue them in time. .”

Listening to Master Huang's words, the Qi refining disciples all looked serious and ready to go, and even Fu Guang had a serious expression on his face.

Su Jing, on the other hand, was a little more vigilant again, and his consciousness was opened wide without any fear of waste.

Seeing everyone's performance, Uncle Huang nodded in satisfaction, then slapped the storage bag, and two small boats that could accommodate five or six people landed under the swamp.

Then Martial Uncle Huang turned to Su Jing and the others and said, "This hidden spirit boat belongs to the sect. It can hide all the breath in the small boat. Even spirit beasts in the late stage of foundation establishment can't detect it. Fu Guang and I later One person leads a team, driving in this swamp, you must fully obey my orders, understand?"

Uncle Huang's tone suddenly increased a bit, and his face was also very serious, so everyone nodded repeatedly.

Martial Uncle Huang nodded slightly, then turned around and stepped onto the boat, loudly saying, "Let's go!"

Everyone consciously divided into two teams and boarded two small boats respectively, while Su Jing followed Fu Guang.

After everyone boarded the boat, Fu Guang and Uncle Huang made a tactic at the same time, urging the boat to sail.

On the small boat, Su Jing's spiritual consciousness of Qi Refining Dzogchen tried to probe under the swamp, but once he entered the swamp, his spiritual consciousness could not go deep as if stuck in mud, and he could only vaguely feel some vague breath.

Su Jing, who noticed this, became more vigilant in his heart. He took out a Fireball Talisman and a Vajra Talisman from the storage bag without a trace, and held them in his hands. situation.

It's just that I don't know if I can use the earth escape technique here, otherwise Su Jing wouldn't be so nervous.

The boat slowly drove towards the center of the swamp, and on the surface of the swamp, some bubbles appeared from time to time.

When he was approaching the center, Uncle Huang suddenly turned around and made a silent gesture to the crowd, signaling not to make a sound.

In the entire swamp of miasma, suddenly fell into a strange silence.

After the boat reached the center, Fu Guang, as if he had made an agreement with Master Huang in advance, drove in the other direction, and there were many spiritual grasses growing there.

After getting close to the pile of medicinal herbs, Fu Guang stopped the boat, turned around and said, "Now we're starting to pick the spiritual herbs, whether you can harvest or not depends entirely on your ability."

Several qi refining disciples suddenly became very excited, scratching their heads and trying to think of a way.At the same time, Martial Uncle Huang's boat also stopped not far away, and he was probably about to pick spirit grass.

After hearing what Fu Guang said, Su Jing didn't act immediately, but began to observe.

Among the Qi refining disciples, a Qi refining sixth-level disciple seemed to have prepared in advance, and took out a golden rope exuding aura fluctuations from the storage bag, which was obviously a magic weapon.

Su Jing didn't know the grade, but judging from the aura fluctuations on it, it should be a relatively low-level magic weapon, but it came in handy at this time.I saw that the disciple made a tactic in his hand, urged the rope to fly out, and directly caught a good-looking spiritual herb, then retracted it, stretched out his hand to catch it, and put it into his storage bag.

When the surrounding qi refining disciples saw this scene, they all bitterly scolded themselves for not preparing in advance.

Fu Guang on the side also nodded, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he tiptoed the boat, Yukong flew up, and then flew onto a stalk of spiritual grass. in its hands.

There were bursts of astonished voices all around. This technique of controlling the sky only needs the fourth level of qi refining to cultivate, but the monks in the qi refining period do not have enough spiritual power, so they can only use it to glide. If you want to really fly in the sky, you must at least The cultivation base in the foundation building period can only be used.

Seeing this scene, Su Jing felt a little longing in his heart. Although he is a five-spiritual root, after practicing the Wuyuan Dafa, the foundation-building period is no longer a dream, and his spiritual power is much deeper than that of monks of the same level. , maybe you can fly in the sky without the foundation building period.

But at this time, the observation is almost done, and it's time for Su Jing to make a move. Although he has no magic weapon like a rope, and he can't fly in the air, he has practiced the low-level magic drive technique to the point of perfection. up.

So at this moment, with a movement of Su Jing's mind, he pointed his finger at a spiritual herb called "Ju Ling Grass" not far from him, and then the spiritual herb flew out of the thin mud and fell into Su Jing's hands.

The surrounding qi refining disciples were worried that they could not collect the spirit herbs. After seeing Su Jing use the driving force technique, they were all taken aback for a moment, and then they all slapped their heads, annoyed why they didn't think of this trick.

But not everyone has a strong spiritual sense like Su Jing, and they are extremely proficient in using the driving force technique.Among the few disciples who recovered, all of them tried to use the drive force technique to pick up the spirit grass.

But the result is obvious, except for the two successful harvesting of spirit grass in the late stage of Qi refining, the rest are all useless efforts, just watching there.

Su Jing's spiritual sense was activated frequently, and he kept collecting the spiritual herbs. When the surrounding spiritual herbs were almost collected, Su Jing was satisfied to stop.

At this time, he had already harvested five or six good spirit grasses, including the two "Jade Spirit Grass" required by the Zongmen mission.

After seeing that almost all the spiritual herbs around him had been collected, Fu Guang returned directly to the boat, but after glancing at the few Qi Refining disciples who were annoyed that they had not collected the spiritual herbs, he sighed and then steered the boat to another place. Drive away.

There are only two or three spiritual grasses here, and they are the only ones left in this area.

"Pick it with your hands, just be careful." Fu Guang reminded several Qi refining disciples.

Hearing Fu Guang's words, the eyes of the disciples who hadn't picked the spirit herb lit up, and they rushed to pick it up.

However, Su Jing didn't make any more moves. He had almost harvested at this time, if he continued to be greedy, he might cause dissatisfaction from the people around him.

And the disciples at the later stage of Qi refining also saw this clearly, and wisely chose to watch from the sidelines.

After the spirit grass was collected, Fu Guang steered the boat back.

Although the few disciples who picked the spirit grass at the end didn't get much, they all looked at Fu Guang gratefully.

At this time, Uncle Huang's boat on the opposite side also began to return.

When returning to the shore just now, Master Huang hadn't had time to speak when a loud laugh suddenly came from the woods not far away.

"Hahaha, fellow Taoists have gained a lot, why don't you share it with me!"

Uncle Huang's expression changed suddenly, he quickly put the boat into the storage bag, and then stared at the source of the voice.

Su Jing, who heard the laughter, was also terrified, and the spiritual power in his body immediately flowed, ready to run away at any time if something bad happened.

I saw a group of people slowly walking out of the woods not far away, about a dozen or so, but they were all dressed in khaki uniforms.Su Jing tried to observe with his spiritual sense, only to realize that he could not reach that far due to the obstruction of the miasma.

Seeing a few people, Uncle Huang's face suddenly became ugly, and he said in a low voice: "Huang Fenggu, the late stage of foundation establishment!"

Hearing Master Huang's startled voice, Su Jing's side suddenly became commotion.

"Don't panic! Listen to my order later!" Martial Uncle Huang shouted to Su Jing and the others in a low voice.

"Why, you were so scared by us, hurry up and take out all the spiritual herbs you picked, and share half with us!" The leader on the opposite side said with a grinning grin.

"Your Excellency wants the spirit grass, you can pick it yourself, we don't have it." Uncle Huang's expression had returned to normal, but he gestured towards Fu Guang with the hand behind his back.

Seeing the gesture, Fu Guang's eyes froze, and he took out a small boat-shaped magic weapon from the storage bag directly under the eyes of those people, and it quickly grew in size under his formula.

When the leader on the other side saw Fu Guang taking out the magic weapon so undisguisedly, he immediately snorted angrily: "Hmph! You don't want to eat the toast, let's go!"

With a greeting from the leader on the opposite side, several people on the opposite side immediately rushed to Su Jing's side, and two of them rushed directly to Yukong.

And Fu Guang on Su Jing's side had already put everyone on the small boat except Master Huang, and then under Fu Guang's tricks, the small boat slowly lifted into the air, and then flew out with a whoosh.

Martial Uncle Huang looked at the opposite side, and didn't stay too long. With a cold snort, he quickly summoned the Cloud Piercer, and then stood up and flew away.

(End of this chapter)