Legendary Pharmacist

Zheng Qiu turned around and came to Yunyou: "Sister, remember to follow me closely when you go in. If you are in danger, I can use the shrink to inch spell to take you away."

A smile suddenly appeared on Yunyou's indifferent face: "Don't worry about me, just take care of yourself."

She turned her head to look at the white mist as clear as a wall, and then said after a short look, "This vision is very strange. I can't observe the power of heaven and earth inside, maybe it is an enchantment formed by the power of divine soldiers."

"Go in and have a look."

Zheng Qiu twisted his knuckles, pulled out a piece of sedge to support himself and Yunyou, and flew slowly into the white mist.

When crossing the dividing line between the white mist and the outside world, Zheng Qiu and his sister looked at each other, and both of them noticed a strange phenomenon.

The white mist is indeed like an enchantment, blocking the power of heaven and earth in the air.

And after passing through, the power of heaven and earth in the body is rapidly draining.

The speed was so fast that Zheng Qiu couldn't help thinking of the boundless Tianhe's condensed water formation, which almost drained Mingkong Zilin and Li Mojian to death.

How could this be? Is this the effect of the divine weapon?

The two looked around, and the fog inside was relatively thin, just like the blurry scenery during a heavy rain, but they could still see things in the distance clearly.

Since the area covered by the vision is only three peaks, the range is not large. After the two of them flew forward for a while, they saw the cultivators who had entered this place in advance.

None of the more than 4,000 cultivators flew into the air, and they all looked for high places in the treetops to stand, holding weapons and looking around vigilantly.

Most people keep their distance from each other, and only a few practitioners fight, but the fighting is small and strange.

Those cultivators are like ordinary people who don't know anything. They simply use weapons to bump into each other, and only respond vigorously when they encounter a crisis.

Zheng Qiu jumped off the flying sedges, jumped quickly among the treetops, and quietly leaned behind a lone practitioner.

The cultivator only heard the whistling sound of wind coming from behind, and then a vine wrapped around his arms and torso, and the huge force pulled him back and flew him away.

The scenery in front of him quickly passed by, and when he saw things clearly again, a familiar face appeared in his vision.

This face...isn't this face seen on the leaflets about killing demons and righteousness? It's Zheng Qiu, the big devil!

He instinctively shouted loudly, urging his strength to break free from the rattan.

But before he could activate his Qi Jin, he felt that the dantian in his abdomen was blocked by a sharp object.

Looking down, Zheng Qiu was holding a dagger-sized plant thorn in his hand, pointing it at his stomach.

Moreover, the thorns are shining with white light, the penetrating power must be very strong, God knows whether my own protective energy can resist it.

If the dantian was destroyed, then his cultivation would be ruined, of course he didn't have the guts to gamble.

So he showed a flattering smile: "Zheng... Boss Zheng, Mr. Zheng, we, we have no grievances or misunderstandings.

You are... this is a joke, right! "

Zheng Qiu nodded in satisfaction, patted his cheek and said: "You are really smart, yes, I was joking with you."

"Hehe, hehe, since Mr. Zheng is joking, can... can you put... put this thing away, I..."

The smile on Zheng Qiu's face suddenly withdrew, making the cultivator tremble with fright.

"Ask a question, answer truthfully and let you go."

The man nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, almost shaking the bun on the back of his head. "Very good. What happened here, why can't we see the scene of fighting for the magic soldiers?

Also, why do those fighters refuse to use their strength and just rely on weapons to fight against each other? "

Without the slightest hesitation, the man told the whole story in a bamboo tube.

He told Zheng Qiu that when everyone entered the vision of white mist, they found that the fog inside was not thick, and they could see distant scenery vaguely.

But soon, everyone discovered that there was an anomaly in this area. There seemed to be no power of heaven and earth in the air, nor in the ground or in the woods.

You know it's completely unreasonable,

The power of heaven and earth is the origin of all things in the world, how could it be possible that the power of heaven and earth is missing when things are in front of your eyes.

After that, everyone also discovered that not only the power of heaven and earth could not be sensed around them, but even the power of heaven and earth stored in the body of the cultivator in the spiritual realm was rapidly losing.

And this kind of loss can't find the root cause, and there is no way to stop it. The only thing that can be done is to use the energy in the body to form a shackle, and reduce the rate of loss of the power of heaven and earth as much as possible.

You must know that the power of heaven and earth stored in the body is extremely important to practitioners of the god realm. The so-called power of the god realm is the power released by driving the power of heaven and earth with energy and spirit.

If the power of heaven and earth in the body is completely lost, then the divine realm cultivator can only use the power of the Qi Yao realm at the highest. Even if the moves and combat experience far exceed that of ordinary cultivators, the use of Qi Jin can at most be a particularly strong Qi Yao realm .

Because of this, everyone present did not dare to act hastily. The cultivators in the divine realm were busy suppressing the loss of the power of heaven and earth, while the cultivators below the divine realm were worried that a similar situation would happen to Qi Jin.

And this is not the most troublesome thing for everyone. The most troublesome thing for everyone is that they can't find the magic weapon.

There are only three mountain peaks in the white mist vision area. For a cultivator, it takes less than two sticks of incense to fly around in the air.

In the past, the magic soldier without disaster, and the magic soldier who broke the water and dragon teeth, were born with radiance, like the scorching sun in the sky.

That kind of scene, even a fool can see it.

However, it is very strange here, there is nothing shining in the entire white mist area, and there is no special sound.

Even the lightning and thunder seen from the outside sounded faint inside, and the light of the lightning could not be seen.

This situation made everyone dumbfounded. It was obviously a vision of the birth of the divine soldier, but where is the divine soldier?

Although no magic weapon could be found, no one was willing to give up and leave this vision area.

In case the magic soldier came out from the back as soon as the front foot left, wouldn't it be a missed opportunity.

"So that's it, you answered well, you can get out!"

Zheng Qiu let go of the vines on the man's body, put away the thorns of the thorns, and pushed him far away with a palm.

I stayed in the white mist area for a long time, and I didn't notice the loss of energy in my body. In this way, this area will only affect the power of heaven and earth.

Zheng Qiu smiled in satisfaction, this was great news for him.

The strength of cultivators in the divine realm was greatly restricted, so Wen Jianzong, Luoshuang Pavilion, and a large group of strong men who killed evil spirits were restrained and did not dare to fight with all their strength.

And at the power level of Qi Yaojing, Zheng Qiu relied on the inexhaustible energy in his body, almost invincible, and he was not afraid of anyone.

What makes him even more happy is that the vitality and divine power in his body are not affected at all, and he can still fight with all his strength.