Zhengxian Road

Chapter 242 The Poison Pill and the Corpse Demon
Although the perimeter is wide, it poses no threat to the young master of the Ning family who has reached the late stage of foundation establishment.

Therefore, the main goal of the people is still the area of ​​Neize. Since they have been appointed by the Ning family, they will naturally go to Neize to find one side before they can come out.

The old man glanced at the poisonous mist that was gradually turning green in front of him. He stretched out his hand and slapped the storage bag, and a medicine bottle flew out of the storage bag.

He uncorked the bottle and poured out four scarlet pills, and suddenly a sweet and greasy aroma came over his face.

"This poison pill is refined by the old man who has collected dozens of kinds of spirit herbs. It has a quite obvious restraint effect on corpse poison. Everyone, take one pill, and then enter the inner lake after some repairing." The old man said After that, he put a pill into his mouth and swallowed it.

The other two monks were obviously familiar with the old man, so they swallowed it without hesitation.

"Friend Daoist Ding." The old man delivered the last pill to Cui Ning.Cui Ning still claimed that his name was Ding Shan.

Seeing this, Cui Ning stretched out his hand and sucked the elixir into his palm.

This scarlet elixir was only the size of a broad bean, and he swallowed it into his throat as soon as he raised his head.

With Cui Ning's cultivation base, he was naturally not afraid of the other party's tricks, but he had to be cautious, so he just pushed it on the roof of his jaw.

As an alchemist who has been immersed in alchemy for several years, there are various tips to avoid swallowing.

Seeing that Cui Ning was so "refreshing", the old man also showed a very satisfied expression on his face, then he waved his hand and entered the green mist first.

The poisonous fog here is indeed several times thicker than the outside, and it even has the effect of weakening the spiritual consciousness. In addition, everyone wants to avoid those zombies and corpse beasts, so the flying speed of the group is significantly reduced. .

It's just that the influence of the green mist on Cui Ning is almost negligible, and his spiritual consciousness is much better than that of a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

The impact of this weakening is nothing more than a drizzle.

Of course, in order not to arouse the suspicion of others, Cui Ning did not use his full strength, but only let the spiritual consciousness cover several miles.

Along the way, the few of them also encountered a lot of ghost beast zombies, but the four of them teamed up, naturally it was no problem.

However, Cui Ning found that the face of the old man in charge showed a hint of regret. It seems that the danger of Neize is much smaller than he expected. If he had known earlier, he would not have invited the casual cultivator surnamed Ding to join, and he would have saved a lot of money. Lingshi's.

But now a few people have formed a group, so they can only feel pain secretly.

After another moment, Cui Ning's expression suddenly became ugly, and his light also eased.

"Friend Daoist Ding, what's wrong?"

The other three were not slow to react, and looked over with strange faces.

"Look." Cui Ning raised his hand and pointed to the left.

The three of them released their spiritual consciousness in the direction Cui Ning pointed, but they still didn't find anything wrong. The old man's brows could not help but frown tightly, wondering what kind of mystery this person was playing?
The old man was about to ask a question, but the bald monk pointed in that direction with sharp eyes, his voice trembling: "My God, what the hell is that?"

I saw a large gray-white corpse aura appearing in the distance, gathering together, forming a daunting corpse cloud, constantly surging to get closer to this place.

In the cloud of corpses, horrific beast roars continued to come out, which made people horrified!

All the people present are monks who have condensed golden core, they are well-informed, and they also know that this scene in front of them is a big trouble.

"What a horrible cloud of corpses. Could it be that there are high-level zombies and ghosts in it?" The bald monk frowned, and his face became more and more ugly.

"It's not right, even high-level zombies don't have such aura, unless, unless it is." The old man said, his voice trembled even more.

On the contrary, although the man in the flowery green clothes was only at the early stage of Jindan, he was not frightened. Instead, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a flying sword about a foot long, and then shouted at his companions:

"Everyone, we haven't seen the enemy yet, so we must not mess ourselves up!"

Hearing the words of the man in flowery green clothes, the old man and the bald monk immediately woke up from their fear, and at the same time took out their own magic weapons that they had sacrificed for a long time.

"Friend Daoist Ding!"

The enemy was in front of him, but Cui Ning still had his hands behind his back, and he didn't show any signs of making a move, which made several people a little more surprised.

Cui Ning was about to speak, but found that the corpse cloud was extremely fast, and it came to several miles in front of them in the blink of an eye. Through the gray-white corpse, the hideous bodies of monsters could be vaguely seen.

"Sure enough, it's a herd of corpse beasts." Although the old man guessed from the scale of the corpse cloud, seeing it with his own eyes at the moment, his face still became extremely ugly.

Corpse beasts, as the name suggests, are monsters that are buried deep in the ground after the death of wild beasts and formed by psychics.

From this point, it is the same as zombies, but the actual formation conditions are much harsher.

First of all, this place must be full of corpse aura, and secondly, in the depths of the ground, it must rely on corpse veins.

The corpse vein is the collective name for the places where corpse energy gathers.

As we all know, corpse veins are much rarer than spiritual veins, ordinary ones are not easy to find, and top-quality ones are even rarer.

Because of the harsh conditions, monsters like corpse beasts have rarely appeared in the world since ancient times.But compared with ordinary zombies and ghosts, they are even more powerful.

Moreover, the dead beasts in front of me are not ordinary beasts that psychic after death, and will haunt the Nether Wasteland. Except for the immortal cultivators, there are only monsters. These corpses are all transformed from the corpses of monsters.

The strength is far above that of ordinary corpse beasts.

"Oh my god, that's a flame crystal python!"

"And jackdaws."

Looking at the appearance of the corpse beast revealed in the corpse cloud, the faces of several people turned pale immediately, and their hearts were full of regrets. Although they had heard of the danger of the Lost Swamp before, it was not to this extent. The four Golden Core cultivators joined forces, There should be no problem.

But looking at it now, there are hundreds of terrifying monsters in the cloud of corpses.There are even a few corpse beasts. Since they were third-rank monsters before they were alive, they are stronger after turning into monsters.

If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't be greedy for the rewards of the Ning family. Now that the young master of the Ning family has not been found, they will throw their lives here in advance.

Cui Ning was also shocked, he didn't expect that corpse monster to have so many helpers, although he was not afraid, being besieged by so many corpse beasts was also very troublesome.

And Cui Ning also found that the expressions of the three monks were a little evasive, as if they wanted to take the opportunity to escape
"Hmph, I advise you to join forces to fight against the enemy. There are hundreds of corpse beasts. If you fish in troubled waters, you will die faster!"

"Fellow Daoist Ding was joking, I will naturally understand, but I didn't expect that there are so many corpse beasts!"

When the old man said this, there was a look of embarrassment on his face. Even if they joined forces to fight against the enemy, they might not escape the fate of falling in the end.

"Don't worry, I will deal with the monsters that those third-grade monsters turned into. The fellow daoists only need to deal with other ordinary corpse beasts."

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