This Cultivator Has A Dirty Heart

Two days later, Chen Luo walked out of the geothermal spring.

After two days of practice, Chen Luo's cultivation level has already reached the second forged iron bone level.

But Zhang Quan on the side has not even been able to enter the Rank Two stage.

Not long ago, when they saw Chen Luo breaking through the Second Forged Iron Bone, several Body Peak disciples almost lost their temper and went crazy.

They didn't understand how Chen Luo could break through three realms in three days, but they couldn't break through even one realm after practicing diligently!

"Junior Brother Zhang, are you going to practice in the geothermal spring, or are you going to go somewhere else?"

Chen Luo turned to look at Zhang Quan and others who were still in the geothermal spring.

"We should stay here until the trial is over."

"After all, among the places of trial, this geothermal spring is the most useful to us."

"What's wrong with Senior Brother Chen?"

There are many treasures in the trial ground, but for Body Peak, the most useful one is indeed the geothermal spring.

Even if some treasures are more useful than the Geothermal Spring, with the strength of the Body Peak disciples, they are obviously not qualified to fight for them.

Therefore, staying at the geothermal spring and practicing quietly for a month may be their best choice.

"Can I trouble you to take care of the Flame Eating Beast cubs in the cave?"

"If possible, take them out with you when you leave."

After hearing Chen Luo's words, Zhang Quan and others turned to look at the Flame Eating Beast cubs who were playing.

The number of cubs is not large, but not many, there are seven or eight in total.

"Senior Brother Chen Luo, are you going to take him back as a pet?" A disciple couldn't help but ask.

Chen Luo nodded. He was indeed planning to capture them as pets, but instead of being his own pets, he planned to sell them to the disciples of Beast Peak.

"No problem, just leave this matter to us."

The disciple patted his chest and said, after all, this is not that difficult.

These cubs don't even have the early stage cultivation of Qi Refining, so they can't do any harm to them.

And helping Chen Luo, a direct disciple with a bright future, can leave a good impression on him, so naturally no one will refuse such a good opportunity.

After that, Chen Luo and Zhao Man left the cave together. Before leaving, Chen Luo glanced at the geothermal spring with a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

"Next, let's go to Poison Swamp."

Chen Luo said and looked at Zhao Man.

Zhao Man instantly understood what Chen Luo meant, and helplessly summoned the gourd and scoop, and stood up.

Then Chen Luo jumped on her back without hesitation, "Go north! Target, Poison Swamp!"

She glanced at Chen Luo coldly, but in the end she didn't say much.

After all, Poison Swamp is her goal, and Chen Luo will accompany her through it.

…

In the next few days, both of them were on their way.

On the way, Chen Luo saw Zhao Man sweating profusely while carrying him on his back, and couldn't help but feel a little pity for her.

"I see you are quite tired carrying me, so why don't you stop carrying me."

Zhao Man couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, and turned to look at Chen Luo with shock in his eyes.

This guy took the wrong medicine today, why did he suddenly start to care about himself?

But when Chen Luo's next words came, she knew that this guy hadn't changed at all.

"You go down and run, I will control this gourd myself."

"Don't worry, I will fly slowly and wait for you."

Regarding Chen Luo's "concern", Zhao Manquan pretended not to hear it.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't beat Chen Luo, she would have given him a blow here!

After flying for another half day, Chen Luo and Zhao Man arrived at Poison Swamp.

At this time, Chen Luo saw several guys wearing Poison Peak disciple uniforms standing there outside Poison Swamp.

"Isn't it another Monster with half-step Gold Core?"

Chen Luo complained and jumped off Zhao Man's back, feeling full of energy.

Zhao Man, on the other hand, looked like he had a sore back and could not even stand upright.

"These are your disciples of Poison Peak, right? Let's get some information."

Zhao Man was naturally a little unhappy when he heard Chen Luo using him like this, but there was nothing he could do about it.

After all, Chen Luo didn't care about Poison Swamp. He was just here to accompany him.

So Zhao Man gritted his teeth, straightened his back, and walked to the disciples of Poison Peak.

"Junior brothers, why are you all gathered here? What happened?"

The disciple came back to his senses and looked at Zhao Man beside him, but there was a strange look of confusion in his eyes.

At this time, a disciple on the side came over and stood next to Zhao Man.

"Senior Sister Zhao Man, I'm sorry, this disciple just ran back from the Poison Swamp. The poisonous gas in his body has not dissipated and he has not recovered yet."

Hearing this, Zhao Man was stunned for a moment, turned to look at Poison Swamp not far away, and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

In the swamp, I saw the bodies of seven or eight disciples trapped in it. Their faces were calm and their eyes were slightly closed, as if they were just asleep.

But judging from their pale faces and motionless bodies, they were probably dead.

Before Zhao Man could recover from the shock, he saw a figure rushing towards him carrying a bamboo pole and running to the Poison Swamp.

"Holy crap! That guy's Universe Bag hasn't been swallowed yet!"

"You don't need it now that you're dead, so I'll take it away for you first."

"Be careful, be careful, be careful not to drop it."

Chen Luo was holding a bamboo pole in his hand and was constantly picking out the Universe Bags from the Poison Peak disciples one after another.

In just a few minutes, Chen Luo actually caught two or three Universe Bags.

Chen Luo also had no shame at all and directly collected the Universe Bags from the Poison Peak disciples into his own Universe Bag.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was speechless. They had never seen Chen Luo so shameless.

It's okay to take things from dead people. The problem is that this guy took it in front of the Poison Peak disciples, completely pretending that they Poison Peak people don't exist!

However, considering that Chen Luo started touching corpses as soon as he entered the trial area, no one said much.

Zhao Man ignored Chen Luo and turned to look at Poison Peak's disciples.

"Junior brother, what happened to those disciples? Why did they all die in the swamp?"

The Poison Peak disciple looked at Zhao Man and shook his head with a bitter look on his face.

"Poison Swamp temperature-nurturing poison beads generally take about five years as a cycle, and a poison pill will form in five years."

"But this time, the trial ground is opened in advance, and Poison Swamp only has three years to warm and nourish the Poison Pearl."

"And if there are no formed poison beads to absorb the poison gas in the Poison Swamp, most of the poison gas will float on the swamp, and the concentration of the poison gas will be dozens of times stronger than the poison beads!"

"We just didn't notice this before and entered rashly, so..."

Having said this, the disciple said no more.

But in the swamp nearby, the corpses of Poison Peak's disciples had explained everything for him.