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Ten days later, Feilai Peak stopped in a valley in the Ghost Ruins of Qingqiu Region, and nearly a hundred huge mountain peaks quietly stopped. The ground was not smooth, but several symbolic formations under Feilai Peak changed. , After dozens of breaths, the soil became completely consistent with the terrain below, and stopped steadily.
At the same time it landed, it was also enveloped by countless weird black mists.
Guixu was a century-old battlefield between the Daxuan and the Monster Race. There are several poisonous places in the world, and the danger is extremely dangerous. As soon as it stops, all kinds of blood-colored weird plants on the surrounding dark ground begin to spread to Feilai Peak. , Was completely blocked by the faint talisman light under the mountain.
One of the mountain peaks has a black flag with a black background and white stripes, shaped like a jellyfish. At this moment, it is like a fan. Four gaps are opened from the belly of the mountain. The surrounding black mist is absorbed by a whale, and then there is cleanness. The breath is exhausted like exhaust gas.
In less than an hour, the surrounding black mist gradually faded.
On the Peak of Chasing Clouds, there are already many people standing at the exit of the mountain, ready to leave the mountain when the poisonous fog dissipates.
"The ghost fog of Peach Blossom Mountain is the most poisonous and troublesome, so Jue Toxin Peak likes to refine its essence. After a few hours, the ghost fog surrounding hundreds of miles will be drained by them. At that time, we can go down and find something good." At the exit, a middle-aged monk who looked very simple and honest said to Yan Ling.
There are many monks around the two of them, none of them wear Kun-Lai standard clothing, and the weapons they take are also different, new and old, and they are not official disciples of Kun-Lai.
This kind of monk has a collective name on Feilai Peak-San Xiu.
They come from all directions, some of the outer gates have been brushed down, some of the small gates who migrated to Central Continent, and some monks from Outer Continent who want to come and get rich overnight...
But they all know that the Feilaifeng expedition is extremely dangerous, and the price of the summit is extremely unfavorable, so they go in groups and find a veteran who has been with the mountain several times to lead the team.
Yanling doesn't have a disc, so he can only enter the casual repair team and sleep together at the lowest-level cheap Chase shop on Feilai Peak, which makes him extremely unhappy, who has always been a favorite of heaven.
"Brother Zhou, is this really okay?" A young monk frightened as he watched the countless black smoke outside gathering and dispersing like evil spirits.
"Seeing that there is no one there, we will follow them later." The honest, middle-aged monk with the surname Zhou pointed to the Kun-Lai monk at an exit beside him. They were divided into several teams, each discussing something. The expression is relaxed and natural, without the fear of the monks on his side, "These flying peaks have the power of harmony, and the stronger poisonous beasts dare not come over. They have a lot of good things to defend themselves. We follow. They pick up things that they don’t like, and that’s enough for us to earn."
"Why pick up things they don't want..." Yan Ling frowned slightly, "Treasures are born in nature, and those who have the ability live in it. Whoever grabs it will go to whom."
As soon as he said this, the surrounding cultivators instinctively moved a few steps away from him.
"Brother Yan," Brother Zhou whispered, "Don't forget that we are on their Feilai Peak. If they are dissatisfied, it is not a joke to drive us down."
A trace of contempt flashed in Yan Ling's eyes, and she didn't speak.
A few more hours later, the surrounding black fog has completely faded, revealing a clear sky, the creepy and poisonous weeds on the ground seem to hate the sun, and begin to hide from all kinds of shadows.
At this time, the protective formation at the intersection was finally opened, and a group of monks in Tsing Yi left.
The corners of the monks in Tsing Yi have fairy grass patterns, and they look like Qingnvfeng.
The Yanling team is far behind.
"Choose grass and wear gold gloves, don't be poisoned, pay attention to bugs...Don't kill black centipedes. Yu Beast Peak likes this thing very much, and it's more expensive than medicine." The leader of the Tsing Yi monk began to command, and they There are cloth towels around his head and eyes, and there are no less than dozens of bottles and boxes that he can take out. Several teams are scattered, and the collection is as light as returning to their own orchard.
"Be careful not to divide too much, keep a proper distance, the time is still long." Not in a hurry, these monks quickly took away the valuable things with a long time, and the team leader also explained to them the function of these things. Distinguish, “There are many things in the ghost market, the most valuable is ghost fog grass, but its medicinal properties do not depend on the year. Everyone sees that this kind of leaves with black silk is the most effective, indicating that it is the heaviest in Yin Qi. It’s the best nemesis of the conspiracy spell, and it has a miraculous effect on the pill of transformation."
Brother Zhou admired it very much, and began to pick these grasses. Of course, he could only use the gold and steel talisman to add a layer of defense to his hand before he dared to do it. Other miscellaneous practitioners also began to pick up things they occasionally missed.
After some time, although it was just a matter of picking up the omissions, the harvest of these people is also very good. Each person basically has an income of three or four trees.
They were all monks, and they quickly picked up very few valuable things in the surrounding hundreds of miles.
When the black fog was getting thicker, the leader of the Brother Tsing Yi took a look and ordered the team to return.
"Brother Zhou..." A young casual repairer pointed to a lush grassland not far away in the black mist. There were many short grasses growing on it, three leaves growing alternately, and the purple-green leaves had three white spots, but they looked like one. Zhang Zhang’s distorted grimace, thick black threads in the veins, it looks like a very good ghost fog grass, "Let’s go and pick the things there."
"Don't!" Brother Zhou's expression changed. "What they don't take is definitely dangerous, and we can't take it either. Listen, Genshan is most taboo to be greedy..."
"There will be nothing wrong with being so close. We'll post it when we get this piece." The young casual Xiu couldn't help but leaned over.
"Come back—" Before Brother Zhou finished speaking, he saw the shadow of a snake flashing in the black mist. The young San Xiu was caught in the depths of the black mist before he even screamed.
The scattered repairs around are all discolored.
Yan Ling couldn't help being shocked. The snake shadow didn't even notice him just now. He is a great power of the Nascent Soul, not a casual cultivator who mostly builds foundations.
"It's a sly snake, a local monster that likes to hide in the black mist. It is difficult to find even in the Yuan Ying period if it is covered by the black mist. It is very poisonous. If you are bitten, you will immediately eat ten detoxification pills and give it away immediately. The treatment of the female boss." The leader of the Tsing Yi cultivator who had not traveled far heard the change, and turned his head to warn the group of newcomers who had just qualified for the expedition, "Only those guys from Jue Du Peak can enter the black mist, because they are more venomous than snakes It must be a snake who bites them to death. Of course, there is also a big guy inside, a demon king. The Absolute Poison Peak takes the poison once every 100 years. We and the monster beasts here are best not to commit each other. I understand. Right?"
The cute newcomers have all understood.
Then their team continued to return.
Brother Zhou sighed and asked the casual practitioners around to follow him.
Yan Ling was horrified by the weirdness here, and not far away, a group of monks in white robes with black background and white stripes walked into the black fog talking and laughing. The head of them was holding a jade gourd with black runes on top. Circulation, absorbing the surrounding black fog, opened a road.
"Brother, you can't catch the snake if you **** the mist." A black-robed monk protested.
"Snakes are not the most poisonous here, but fog is. Besides, there are enough snakes on the peak. You said it would be great if our Absolute Poison Peak was built here. There are good materials everywhere." The monk holding the gourd was a little emotional. Say.
"There is no internet here." said the little girl in black next to her.
"...makes sense." The cultivator holding the gourd immediately dispelled the idea, "Hurry up, the poisonous toad is calling, there is a big guy over there..."
The voice gradually disappeared into the black mist, and Yan Ling felt that her three views were being challenged.
At this time, the sky was getting dark, and he was almost stupefied by the scattered repairers.
When I returned to Feilai Peak, it was time to eat. There was a special hall in the mountainside to provide spiritual food, but they could only buy wotou made of spiritual wheat chaff.
Yanling is already in the Yuan Ying period and naturally does not need food, but seeing that there is a special spirit wine for sale, that thing is very useful to him, and it can reconcile the hostility in the exercises, so I want to buy some.
But the cultivator refused: "Sorry, this thing is not sold to casual repairs."
Yan Ling looked at him coldly, as if she wanted to eat him.
"It's useless to look at it. This is the wine tasting, not takeaway. The miscellaneous wine over there is for takeaway." The cultivator pointed to the corner and received the next doormate.
Yanling remembered his appearance, thinking that he would eat his flesh and blood essence when he went out next time. Although it was only a golden age, this was the price of humiliating him.
The brother Zhou next to him ate the wotou made from linggu chaff and tore off the corner of his clothes: "Brother Yan, this is Kun-Lai’s rule. Good things are close to their own people first. There is no way, let’s talk about us. Can't afford it, don't be angry."
"Huh." Yan Ling just looked at the hall coldly, trying to remember the Kun-Lai disciple here.
At this time, a familiar and graceful figure appeared in the line of sight, with a young man who talked and laughed with her.
Yan Ling thought for a while, shrinking to the side of the loose repair pile.
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The young girl and Feng Qingxiu made a round of inspections, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, there is no attrition today."
"Those loose repairs seem to be missing a few." Feng Qingxiu frowned slightly, "This is the first time I landed."
"It's already very good. The Outland is dangerous everywhere. Even Kun-Lai disciples are experienced and often attrition. It's not bad if you can go back half of the casual cultivator." Qingnv shook her head, then took out a ledger, "Chasing Cloud You have half of the investment in the peak, and all the income on the peak today will be taxed 20% to the peak owner, so 10% of the income today is yours. Please check it."
Feng Qingxiu took it, took a closer look at the accounts, and asked with some doubts: "Is it a little too high to earn 120,000 spiritual stones a day?"
Could it be said that there will be a million spiritual stones income today? This is too...
"It’s only a lot taller. Things like ghost fog grass are only found in the ghost market. There is no poisonous peak to remove the poisonous mist. There is no monk to start the big demon. Without our experience, monk Yuan Ying. You may lose your life if you come in and pick one plant. One plant is made into a box and sold to Zhongzhou. A thousand spiritual stones are easy to sell, and they still think it is cheap. Besides, it will take a hundred years to say less next time, enough. We sell slowly," Qingnv said with a smile, "not only in the human domain, there are witch races in foreign lands who are good at cursing and killing, and many monster races often suffer from this. Selling to them will only be more expensive."
Feng Qingxiu nodded, thinking about the dozen frames of grass I picked today, and I kind of understand why Kun-Lai’s prices are so high.
After reading the accounts, Feng Qingxiu returned it to Qingnv. After a few words of greeting, the other party left.
Feng Qingxiu returned to her residence and began to write to Master.
First, I reported the most recent experience, and then expressed my concern for Master, and finally thought of Master’s desire to go out for a stroll, and added: "Now I go to a foreign land, and I will know how big the world is. If there is Opportunity, I really want to appreciate the endless mountains and rivers with Master."
Then click Send.
Unexpectedly, it was not sent out.
I ordered it several times before finally sending it out.
Is the network too far away?
He took out the master paper man who did not respond again, and suddenly his heart moved, and he made a simple black robe, and carefully put it on the master paper man.
How can a piece of paper be worthy of a master? Such a master is more powerful!
He squeezed the paper man's arm, and was about to touch it again, when he felt that there was a movement in Feilaifeng's large array.
The light came out and fell to the top of the peak. He saw that in the distant night, there were countless stars and little things rushing towards the peaks.
Almost at the same time, alarms sounded on each peak.