I am not a demon because I have the equivalent scale

As soon as he entered the attic, Wang Zijia heard a strange sound.

"Senior brother, you are so annoying, you hurt others when you hit me!"

"You little hooves, haven't you always said..."

Wang Zijia: "······"

After taking two steps forward again, Wang Zijia made a sudden move and felt bad all over. This must have been a Landlord fight, such a fierce battle...

Wang Zijia turned her head to look at Sanwa next to her with a twitching expression. She wanted to speak several times, but finally said nothing.

Looking at the two entangled figures in the ruined attic, Wang Zijia admitted that Sanwa was right, and the battle was indeed quite fierce.

Hiding quietly aside, Wang Zijia watched the battle with critical eyes.

There was a faint sweet and fishy smell in the air, and the two men were sweating from the battle. It was obvious that they had experienced a battle that lasted for a long time.

‘Well, this female cultivator is pretty good, a little fierce, very fierce! It’s this big light bulb that makes people dizzy! ’

'This man is not good. He comes and goes in the same fighting posture. He doesn't know how to play tricks. It will make the opponent lose a lot of experience, and the viewing quality is seriously insufficient! ’

Wang Zijia surveyed the battle situation and commented on the two men's cultivation.

The fighting lasted for more than a quarter of an hour before slowly dying down. This man doesn't have much work, but his skills are quite profound. He may have mastered some secret locking skills.

Looking at the two people who were starting to dress sparsely, Wang Zijia quietly turned around and left.

"Senior brother, the Bone Soul Temple wants us to come together to help. Shall we go?" The graceful female cultivator, with spring eyes and a contented face, asked with a blush.

"No, the legend of the Blood Demon inheritance has been passed down for so many years. A few years ago, my senior brother destroyed the first-class spiritual object field. Did you find anything?"

The man changed his enthusiasm during the battle, his face was calm, and he said with a cold tone.

As he was wearing clothes, his face was full of indifference and coldness, and he looked completely different from when he was fighting just now.

Wang Zijia, who had just turned around, immediately stopped and listened attentively.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, senior brother!" The charming female cultivator showed a sweet smile and continued: "I heard from the senior sisters in the sect that the fight between Wanyu and Guhunguan seems to have intensified over the years?"

"Well, I'm almost out of my mind." The man nodded and replied.

"For what? It can't really be to eliminate demons and protect the Tao, right?" the female cultivator said with a frown.

The man had already put on his clothes and said with a cold face: "I heard that the cause was a place in the lower realm. After two hundred years of fighting, there was no result. It slowly developed into all aspects."

"······"

While the two were chatting, they started to leave again.

Wang Zijia fell into silence when he saw that the two men were wearing the costumes of disciples of the Feixian Sect, but using the double cultivation method of the Huanxi Demon Sect, which is as famous as the Bone Soul Temple.

More attention was attracted by the content of the two people's conversation.

‘Is the fight between the sect and the Bone Soul Temple so intense? I don’t feel like I’m in the sect. They haven’t even shown up for the big mobilization for battlefield missions. Whether you go to take on the battlefield missions or not depends entirely on your mood. ’

While thinking, Wang Zijia took out a strange communication talisman, which was sealed by Wang Zijia using the spirit-sealing technique.

Holding the talisman, I sensed it for a moment, but didn't sense anything. After a moment of hesitation, I still didn't open the seal, and put it away again.

After looking at the two people who had disappeared, Wang Zijia ignored them and walked in another direction.

In the past two days, Wang Zijia had searched almost everything around him. He did not stay any longer and went straight to the next resource point, the meat field: the Poison Frog Kiln.

After walking quickly for a long time, Wang Zijia came to a huge swamp.

A strong stench filled the tip of his nose. In a large swamp, the mud rolled twice from time to time, and a series of bubbles emerged.

A faint poisonous mist spreads, mixed with a stench, covering the entire Poison Frog Swamp in a faint poisonous gas, making the environment extremely harsh.

Because this meat field does not belong to this mature area, the entire swamp is quiet and not popular. The poisonous mist miasma was several times stronger than when it was turned on, filling the entire swamp.

Wang Zijia looked at the poisonous mist, but he was not disgusted at all, but rather looked forward to it.

"laugh······"

After stepping into the area shrouded in poisonous mist, Wang Zijia's heart sank slightly. The sound of corrosion continued to be heard from the energy shield on the body's surface, and bursts of green smoke rose. Granular crystals appeared on the energy shield from time to time, and quickly disappear.

"Speechless, why is it a strong acidic corrosive poison? It can't be another type. How can I wash the floor like this?"

Wang Zijia, who was unwilling to give up, found a magic thread.

"呲······"

As the silk thread was corroded in the blink of an eye, it also brought back a little bit of poison. A small wound appeared on the back of Wang Zijia's hand, and a little green smoke came out.

"Value +1!"

Frowning, he exchanged the toxin and got a result similar to that of Blood Dragon Abyss.

If you have enough time and take your time, you can indeed convert a lot of value. But compared with Wang Zijia's current gains from picking up garbage, there is no comparison, not even as good as Xueylongyuan.

Moreover, he has to go to a lot of resource points and try his best to visit them all. He has no time to waste here.

Therefore, after initially confirming that the land washing task here could not be completed in a short period of time, Wang Zijia stopped inkling, stepped carefully, and rushed towards the swamp.

The mud in the entire swamp is full of corrosiveness, just like the blood water in the Blood Dragon Abyss. There are even more corrosive toxins in the air, and sinking may occur from time to time below.

Therefore, Wang Zijia did not move forward very fast. He carefully groped for a long time before he reached the center of the swamp.

There is a strange mountain here, or a creeping mud mass like a meat mountain.

The mountain is composed of creeping mud, which keeps flowing down. The whole looks like a toad lying down, with all kinds of bumps and bulges on its body.

Wang Zijia came to the head of the toad, where there is a huge cave, like a toad's open mouth, waiting for food to come.

This is another spiritual meat field in the Hundred Demons Weird Domain: the Poison Frog Kiln, which produces poisonous Gu-related C-level spiritual objects, especially suitable for Gu Dao foundation building.

Wang Zijia hesitated for a moment at the entrance of the cave, and then walked into the cave.

The cave is completely different from the image of the mountain outside. There is no mud at all, but it is a bit dry. The entrance of the cave is dark reddish brown rock with a hard texture.

As Wang Zijia continued to move forward, the color of the cave wall began to lighten, gradually approaching the pink color of flesh and blood, and the texture gradually softened.

"Dong Dong..."

As the sound of heartbeats gradually appeared in his ears, Wang Zijia found that the surrounding cave had turned pink, and the touch under his feet became soft. The cave was still squirming slightly, as if he was walking in the esophagus of some creature.