Rise of Qinglian

The next moment, a large group of carrion ants rushed out of the sea of ​​​​fire and pounced on Wang Qingjun and others. Wang Qingling patted the spirit beast bag on her waist, and a thick white giant python flew out. This second-level snow cloud python was raised by her since childhood and has been cultivated to the second-level mid-level.

The Snow Cloud Python opened its bloody mouth and spewed out a large amount of white cold air. When the carrion ants touched the white cold air, their bodies quickly froze and they fell from the air one after another.

Wang Qiuming controlled nine golden spikes and turned them into nine golden lights, circling around them. If any carrion ants came within three feet of them, they would be hit by the golden light and fall from mid-air.

There were so many carrion ants that they seemed to be going crazy and pounced on Wang Qingjun and others from all directions.

Wang Qingjun frowned, opened his mouth, and a palm-sized red command flag flew out. The surface of the red command flag was covered with a layer of red glow, and the aura was compelling.

The natal magical weapon Fire Cloud Flag has been refined into the soul of the second-level high-grade monster Fire Cloud Python.

Wang Qingjun and Wang Huoyun Banner injected mana, and Huoyun Banner's size skyrocketed. The flag's surface erupted with a dazzling red light, turning into a red python of more than ten feet. The whole body was covered with fist-sized red scales, and the body surface was wrapped in a layer of red flames.

The red giant python opened its bloody mouth and pounced on the carrion ants. When the carrion ants touched the flames on the red fire python, they turned into flying ash. They condensed into a purple python and pounced on the red python. Several At the end of the round, they were at a disadvantage.

With Wang Qingjun's magic pinch, the red python grew in size and bit the purple python's body. A large cloud of green smoke came out. The purple python fled in a hurry, but it could not run far before it was caught up by the red python. .

The giant red python easily swallowed most of the purple python like chopping melons and vegetables.

The giant purple python dispersed and turned into a large group of carrion ants, fleeing in different directions.

The giant red python opened its bloody mouth and spit out a large piece of red flame, covering them. After a moment, the flames dissipated, and not a single carrion ant remained.

Wang Qingjun waved to the red python with one hand, and the red python turned into a red flag, disappeared into his mouth and disappeared.

"Twelfth brother, your natal magic weapon is too powerful. It would be great if I could also have a natal magic weapon."

Wang Qingling said in an envious tone that she established her foundation relatively late and did not have her own magical weapon yet.

Wang Qingjun grinned and said: "Uncle Jiu made this for me personally. If you have made great achievements, you can ask Uncle Jiu to refine a magical weapon for you. Clearing the swamp this time is an opportunity. You have to To take advantage of."

Wang Qingshan's personal strength is very strong. With Wang Qingshan here, they don't have many opportunities to make meritorious deeds. This time, Wang Qingshan did not participate in the swamp clearance. Wang Qingjun led the team, so he naturally had to perform well.

"Yes! If Uncle Qi takes action, we can just pick up the slack, but there is no chance of meritorious deeds."

Wang Qiuming smiled slightly and agreed.

Wang Qingling nodded with a smile and put away the Snow Cloud Python.

"Purple tillers themselves do not have much medicinal value, but purple tillers will continue to produce miasma, which can easily attract poisonous insects to gather. Purple tillers that are more than a hundred years old can be used to arrange some kind of poison array. Uncle Twelve, look at us Do you want to pick some?”

Wang Qiuming pointed to the sea of ​​purple flowers in front of him and said slowly.

"No need, there are many poisonous insects in the place where the purple heel flower exists. There is no need to put the tribesmen in danger for some small profits."

Only purple heel flowers that are more than a hundred years old are worth some spiritual stones, and purple heel flowers that are more than a hundred years old are all deep in the sea of ​​flowers. Wang Qingjun does not intend to waste too much time here. The obstacle avoidance beads consume more mana. They have to clean them for thirty years. In the area, the task is not small.

There were quite a few immortal cultivators entering the swamp, and there was no guarantee that no one would have evil intentions. He needed to guard against other immortal cultivators.

He drew a circle with both hands toward the void, and a large piece of red fire appeared, turning into a giant fireball as big as a house, hitting the purple heel with a blazing heat wave.

There was a loud noise, and the giant fireball turned into a large red flame, which quickly spread in the sea of ​​purple tillers. A burst of green smoke appeared, and many poisonous insects could be seen flying out of the sea of ​​flowers.

Not long after, the flames went out and all the purple weeds were burned cleanly.

Wang Qingjun released a puppy puppet beast and walked in front, and they followed the puppy puppet beast.

There are countless poisonous insects in the swamp, some are hiding in the soil, some are hiding in trees, weeds, or puddles, and they rush out at any time to attack the passing immortal cultivators. Wang Qingkai has rich experience in hunting monsters, so naturally he will not Will be injured by these poisonous insects.

There were no dangers along the way, killing some first-order poisonous insects and picking some elixirs that were more than ten years old.

After a cup of tea, they walked out of the dense forest and came outside a narrow valley.

The valley was filled with a large purple miasma, making it difficult to see what was going on inside. Wang Qingjun could feel that the flow of mana had accelerated. The stronger the miasma, the more mana the obstacle avoidance beads consumed.

There are steep peaks on both sides of the valley, and a large field of purple tillers grows at the entrance.

Wang Qingjun held his chin with one hand and analyzed: "There may be second-order poisonous insects here. Qiu Ming, blow away the miasma and see what's going on inside."

Wang Qiuming nodded, offered a palm-sized green gourd, and struck a magic weapon on it. The green gourd instantly swelled and spewed out a large green hurricane, sweeping towards the valley.

Wherever the cyan hurricane passed, the purple miasma dispersed, and Wang Qingjun and others could clearly see the situation in the valley.

In the valley is a large field of purple heel flowers that are as tall as a person. It seems that these purple heel flowers are hundreds of years old.

"There must be second-order poisonous insects among so many hundred-year-old purple tillers. I'm afraid it's not just one poisonous insect, but a group of poisonous insects. Please be careful."

Wang Qingjun looked solemn and warned.

The cyan hurricane dissipated, and the purple miasma condensed again, covering the valley.

"First burn the purple weed flowers to disperse the miasma and then deal with the monster insects."

Wang Qingjun sacrificed a red gourd and sprayed out a large red flame.

When the purple heel flower touched the red flame, it immediately burned fiercely. The fire quickly spread and rushed into the valley.

Not long after, a raging fire broke out in the valley, with thick smoke billowing.

A strange roar sounded, a strong wind flew out of the valley, and the flames flashed and went out.

Seven huge purple giant scorpions flew out of the valley. The purple giant scorpions had four wings on their backs, two tail stingers, and some golden patterns on their bodies. The largest purple poisonous scorpion was four feet tall and sprayed poison from its mouth. Mist, the tail thorn is golden, it is a second-level high-grade monster insect.

Seven purple poisonous scorpions, four poisonous scorpions are second-order monster insects, and three poisonous scorpions are first-order monster insects. It seems that they are a family.