Seeking immortality.

Chapter 110 Mysterious Yin Cold Fruit
Of course, ghost cultivators are not common. Although the strong are respected in the world of cultivating immortals, there is no absolute good or evil, but ghost cultivators have always been street rats. With the passage of time, even if there are still some ghost cultivators left, all of them are hiding their heads and showing their tails, and they will never be easily revealed in front of people.

Now things are very clear, this misty canyon is a very dark place, once a mortal breaks in and is contaminated with the cold atmosphere inside, he will naturally get sick.

With the results of the investigation, Qin Yan can go back when the mission is here. He only needs to report the truth to the sect, and their mission will be considered complete.

How to cure diseases and save people is the next job of the sect. They are just ordinary cultivators and are not proficient in medical skills.

But Qin Yan pondered for a while, but did not do so.

Ghost cultivators are like rats crossing the street, and extremely shady places are also rare, because there is a lot of yin and cold air in the ground, it is possible to grow some very unique heaven and earth spirit grass here.

Even if you don't need it, you can exchange it with other monks at a high price.

If it comes, it will be safe. Of course, Qin Yan has no reason to miss it.

So he was ready to explore.

Of course, this is also due to the audacity of a high-level artist. If you are an immortal cultivator at the ordinary level of refining qi, you may not dare to take such a risk.

Making a decision, Qin Yan continued to walk into the depths of the misty valley. Of course, he would not be unprepared, with a few talismans clasped in the palm of his right hand.

In this way, even if something happens, he can deal with it calmly.

In the blink of an eye, about a cup of tea passed, Qin Yan stopped, and looked forward in a daze. If there were other cultivators at this moment, they would be dumbfounded.

Because not far ahead, there is a wasteland of gravel, and under a huge stone, there is a strange plant growing.

At first glance, it looks a bit like the antlers of a sika deer, but it is dark purple, with a spiritual fruit the size of an egg bearing on it, and at the same time, there is a refreshing fragrance emanating from it.

"This is... Xuanyin Hanguo?"

With Qin Yan's city mansion, he couldn't help but gasped and muttered to himself.

When he is not practicing, he likes to read, especially classical books, so although he has not been in the world of cultivating immortals for a long time, he has a lot of insight into some legendary treasures.

Among them is the Xuanyin cold fruit.

This is the stuff of the fairy family in the legend, but the growth conditions are extremely harsh. There is no way for the cultivator to cultivate it by himself. It can only appear in some extremely dark places and by various chances and coincidences.

As for the effect, it is not alchemy, but life service.

Ordinary monks take the waste of heaven and earth, just to increase the mana in the body out of thin air, but if you are the owner of the ice attribute alien spirit root, the effect of this mysterious yin cold fruit will be great.

It is said that as long as you have cultivated to the ninth level of Qi Refining and you have the Ice-type Alien Spirit Root, then you will be able to successfully build the foundation [-]% after taking this thing, which is far more useful than foundation building pills and the like.

However, the mysterious yin and cold fruit are rare, and occasionally appearing in the world can often cause a bloody storm.

Qin Yan explored the misty canyon. Although he was thinking about it, he hoped that he would be lucky and find some unique treasures that are not available outside, but he never thought that he would meet Xuanyin Hanguo. This is really shit luck.

He couldn't help but smile, and walked over with a smile on his face.

Then Qin Yan released his consciousness, carefully confirmed that there were no traps around here, and that the fruit in front of him was indeed a cold fruit of Xuanyin, and then he picked it with his hands.

At the same time, he also took out a wooden box from his bosom. It seemed that he wanted to put the picked Xuanyin Hanguo into it.

Everything is going smooth.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred. Qin Yan's hand had just touched the strange plant, and he had no time to pick the Xuanyin Hanguo.

"Ugh..."

A gust of mountain wind blew by, and the rare and unusual spirit grass disappeared out of thin air.

No, no, it didn't disappear out of thin air, but distorted and blurred, turning into a mouse the size of a slap.

The mouse was dry and bony, as if it had been dead for a long time and had turned into a mummy, but its eyes were blood red.

"This is... a zombie, to be precise, a dead mouse."

Qin Yan was shocked, and wanted to withdraw his arm, but it was too late, and it bit his wrist fiercely. The next moment, a layer of black air appeared on his face, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".

The poison, coupled with the erosion of the zombie's corpse energy, Qin Yan already exhaled more air than inhaled it.

"Hmph, I thought it was a big deal, but it turns out that I only have this ability. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have to spend all my time preparing such a great gift for you."

A cold voice came to the ears, and then there was a burst of footsteps from the gray-brown mist. Qin Yan tried to open his eyes wide, but felt that his vision blurred for a while, and after a while, when the other party came close, he finally saw clearly.

It was a man in a gray robe, with a huge bamboo hat on his head, which had the effect of shielding his consciousness, so his appearance and age were unclear.

Ghost monk!

Qin Yan turned pale with shock, the other party had a cold aura emanating from all over his body, at first glance, he seemed not to be a living thing, as if he came from the underworld.

"Hehe, my eyesight is not bad. Although I am only a second-level Qi Refining Immortal Cultivator, this body is much better than ordinary people. It must be very powerful for refining zombies."

While speaking, the other party shook the magic bell in his hand.

with its action.

"Boom", "Boom"...

The sound of heavy footsteps came from the gray-brown mist, and gradually became clear, but they were a few zombies, with dry appearance, arms raised flat, knees not bent, but every time they jumped, they could jump several feet away.

If there was still some hesitation just now, then this time it was confirmed, it really is a ghost cultivator!
"Go, suck his blood, I will turn him into a zombie like you in a while."

The other party's cold voice came to his ears, and at the same time he shook the magic weapon in his hand.

The few zombies were not polite. Although their joints were stiff, they rushed towards Qin Yan viciously like a whirlwind.

One of them bent down, its fangs protruding, and it bit down on Qin Yan's neck.

……

Bang!
However, at this moment, Qin Yan turned into a flame and disappeared, leaving only a piece of talisman paper in front of him.

"This is... a stand-in!"

The ghost cultivator's eyes widened. Feeling something was wrong, he immediately scattered to the side. At the same time, several fireballs formed a line and hit the place where he was standing just now.

After missing a hit, Qin Yan didn't continue to attack, and the ghost cultivator slowly turned around: "When did you see the flaw?"

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