Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

"Hehehe, these two idiots still want to plot against this girl. They really found the wrong person. Now you and I don't need to do anything to capture these two idiots. Next, is it the fellow Taoist who will take action or this girl? What about killing people?"

A female cultivator's voice like a silver bell came from far to near, and before the voice fell, two figures shot from a distance and stopped in front of this swamp.

Looking at the two middle-stage cultivators in the mud, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed with doubts.

He really couldn't see what kind of mystery existed in this quagmire, so that two middle-stage psychic powers could fall into it without any resistance.

Looking at it, it seems that this quagmire can not only imprison monks easily, but also kill them.

If you don't know the reality of this quagmire, then if you really encounter this kind of situation in the future, you will really have to hang your hands and wait for death.

Seeing that the target he was chasing appeared in front of him.The two middle-stage cultivators can't be guessed there, and their whereabouts have long been detected by the countermeasures.And the fact that the two of them fell into the quagmire this time was also a trap deliberately set by the other party.

At this time, the bodies of the two psychic monks no longer twisted a bit.

They knew in their hearts that the more they struggled in this quagmire, the more they would sink, if their mouths and noses really didn't get into it.With the magic power in their bodies difficult to drive, they don't need to be shot, and they can only fall.

"Two fellow daoists, we have no malicious intentions. It's just a coincidence that we are behind the two of you. Please also ask the two fellow daoists to help us. Of course, we will not let the two fellow daoists make a move in vain. As long as we save this quagmire, the two of us will definitely have a generous gift to thank each other."

There is not much difference in age between the two monks, they are both in their 60s and [-]s, but one has a black beard and the other does not.It was the man with the black beard who spoke at this time.

At this time, the two of course knew that their lives had been handed over to the two-faced monks in front of them.

If you want to survive, you can only beg in a low voice.In addition, there is no possibility for the two of them to escape from Danying by themselves.

"Shu Xianzi, what is the mystery of the pond here? How can it be so easy to absorb two middle-stage psychics into it, and prevent them from resisting?"

Qin Fengming ignored the two people in the mud, but looked at the female cultivator beside him, and asked directly without using sound transmission.It seems that the two people below no longer exist.

"This place is a dangerous place. Not to mention a psychic cultivator, even a mysterious power who flies over this kind of black swamp without preparation will be caught by this swamp. Back then, this girl once ate Fortunately, I only flew over the edge of this swamp at the beginning, so I escaped my life.

Later, after careful research, I also knew some facts about this quagmire.In this kind of swamp, there is a strange monster worm inside, which is much smaller than a grain of rice.It only likes wet swampy land, and it doesn't like the energy of the five elements.

It can release some kind of rancid breath, and there is no energy of the five elements in that breath. As long as a monk falls into the thick rancid breath, he will be immediately imprisoned by the strange power in the breath. Sea of ​​Consciousness, even a spiritual cultivator, cannot avoid it.

Fortunately, the rancid smell usually only works when it condenses above that kind of bug gathering place and reaches a certain concentration. Therefore, as long as we don't fly over the swamp, it won't cause any danger to us.

This swampy place can be said to be the most terrifying and dangerous place on the edge of the Sacred Burial Valley.There are not a few monks who want to fall into it.Of course, there will be many people who are as lucky as this girl and have not fallen, but no one will tell others the truth about where this place is.

It's a good thing that these two don't know the reality here, otherwise, it would take a lot of effort from you and me to capture these two. "

Shu Yu didn't hide anything, and with a smile on her face, she confessed everything she knew.

While speaking, he looked at the two people in the mud, their faces were full of sarcasm and laughter.

To Shu Yu, capturing two middle-stage cultivators without bloodshed was nothing to Shu Yu, but the satisfaction in capturing the other party in this way was even more satisfying than if she did it herself.

After listening to the female cultivator's words, Qin Fengming landed on the bank of the mud swamp, bent down, and directly grabbed a ball of black mud from the mud.

As soon as his hand touched the mud, Qin Fengming suddenly felt his palm sink, and a very strange feeling suddenly enveloped his palm.

The energy exchange between the palm and the body came suddenly.

With a terrific sound in his heart, Qin Fengming kneaded his fingers, and immediately found dense black bugs in the mud.

Those bugs are extremely tiny, much smaller than what Shu Yu said.It is gathered in the mud, and it is the same color as the mud, and it is also a jet black color.If you don't get it close, it's hard to find that it's a bug.If you don't touch it with your hands, the bug won't move at all.

"This kind of monster is really special. It doesn't even attack, and looks very docile. It seems that there is no record in the list of spirit beasts and spirit insects. It seems to be an uncommon and unknown monster."

Looking at the bug in his hand, Qin Fengming said softly.

"This... this is the soap-eating demon insect!" Just as Qin Fengming whispered, a panic-filled voice suddenly resounded on the spot.

The words were terrified, which already contained the meaning of trembling.It seems that just the name of this demon insect has already made its heart terrified.

It was the beardless old man who exclaimed.At this time, the expression on the old man's face was no longer the fear that he had gone before, but filled with uncontrollable fear.In the eyes, because of the extreme fear, there is already a dull look.

Being able to make a cultivator in the middle stage of psychic powers show such a terrified expression, and Shu Yu, who was originally relaxed, couldn't help but suddenly change his charming face.

When Qin Fengming heard this, the black mud in his hand had already been thrown out.

This old man caught in the mud was not an ordinary monk, and being able to make him so terrified was enough to explain the horror of the soap-eaten demon insect he was talking about.

It's just that it's the first time I've heard the name of this kind of monster, not only Qin Fengming, but also Shu Yu.

On the list of spirit beasts and spirit insects, there is not a kind of spirit insect named soap erosion magic insect.

Following the old man's exclamation, he himself froze for a moment, and his body, whose expression suddenly changed, trembled violently, and began to struggle desperately.

And as he struggled vigorously, his body, whose falling speed had been greatly reduced, began to rapidly sink into the mud below.

Seeing his body fall, the old man struggled even harder.

Seeing such expressions and movements of his companion, the black-bearded old man seemed to be infected as well, and began to struggle desperately.

"Two fellow daoists, if you don't want to die, stop struggling and honestly agree to Qin's request. Then Qin will rescue the two. Otherwise, if Qin and Shu Xianzi don't do anything, the two will also fall here in an instant. "