Wuling Xianyuan

Chapter 250

Purple mucus-like mist seeped out from Wang Chong's body, and was finally sucked into the gourd-shaped poison treasure in his hand.

After the last bit of poison in his body was absorbed by Du Bao, Wang Chong felt as if he was exhausted, and his face became paler. He only improved a lot after taking a few pills immediately.

Seeing the faintly fluorescent poisonous treasure in his hand, Wang Chong felt a little lucky. Without this spiritual weapon in his hand, it would be a bit troublesome to completely remove the poison in his body. With his cultivation, there is of course a way to get rid of it. Toxicity is suppressed, but it is not a long-term solution.

Just as Wang Chong was meditating and recovering his mana, several figures had quietly crossed the dark river and appeared in the activity area of ​​monk Zhao Guo.

A rope as thick as an arm was wrapped around the leader's waist, and there were two storage bags hanging around his waist, but one of them was dark black, which was very strange.

This person's long hair was casually loose, and his expression was indifferent. Three figures followed behind him. The monk on the far left seemed to be about 30 years old, and he was not tall, but he was carrying a man who was bigger than him. The box is still taller than one end, and the eyes are a little dull, but sometimes there is light bursting out.

Standing in the middle is a cleanly dressed monk, wearing a hat on his head, covering his face, but it can be seen from his figure that he is a male show. Soon after he appeared, there were suddenly many people in the air. Many flying insects landed on him one after another, and finally crawled into his sleeves, but the man seemed unaware of this.

And the woman on the far right, if Wang Chong was here, he would definitely have the impression that it was the powerful female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect that he met when he was performing the mission for the first time, Jia Yun. Since this woman appeared, His face was always covered with frost, making it difficult for people to approach.

The leading man's cold eyes swept over the surroundings, and then he glanced at the man wearing a bamboo hat next to him, seeing that the man nodded slightly, and then released a bug the size of a thumb.

After about less than a cup of tea, a figure suddenly came out from the woods behind these four people, more than one, more and more monks came out slowly, finally a small open space suddenly filled with There were more than a hundred of them, and these people did not make any sound after they appeared, but stood there quietly, and their eyes fell on the long-haired man in the head.

Finally, after no one appeared, the long-haired man suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed forward. After seeing this move, many people had a cruel smile of anticipation.

Quietly, hundreds of people rushed into the jungle in an instant, and a small group of four disappeared into the depths of the jungle, leaving only the four figures that appeared first.

"Let's all go. According to the previous plan, we will now find those monks who acted alone and kill them one by one. Those small groups and so on, leave it to others."

The leading man spoke softly, and the others didn't have any objections when they heard the words, and then the four of them turned into lights, rushed away thinking of different directions, and disappeared into the depths of the jungle.

On this day, the entire area controlled by Zhao State was suddenly filled with a tense atmosphere. Many people saw the shadows of monks from the enemy country, and some people even began to die. A lingering smell of blood had begun to spread in the jungle. spread out.

Almost on the same day, a dangerous scene was also staged in the area where the country of Yan was located. The killing between the monks of the two countries began to quietly take place.

At the beginning, the monks on both sides were relatively restrained, but with more and more encounters, the entire canyon began to boil, and killings can be seen everywhere. The seemingly peaceful place is likely to be dangerous. Here, no one can believe it. , The only thing you can trust is your teammates and your own strength.

A month passed quietly, and more and more wounded began to appear, but at the same time, more and more monks from the two countries joined them. The battlefield continued to expand, and those black areas on the map were also fighting. It was unknowingly lit up, stretching for hundreds of miles.

After a unilateral battle, Wang Chong dragged his exhausted figure and charged towards the top of the Chiyue Canyon. The light was clinging to the cliff, covered by the shade of trees, even though some trees were destroyed by the battle. , but the terrain here remains the same.

Zhao Guo's foothold behind the Chiyue Canyon was deserted a month ago, but it was very lively a month later, and there were frequent treasures that were rarely seen by the outside world.

Wang Chong walked on the street, and many people would notice him. In the past month, he has received a lot of support requests, and he has known more and more people. He is obviously famous here.

"Friend Wang Dao!"

A voice came suddenly, and Wang Chong had already guessed who it was just by hearing the voice. Turning his head to look, he secretly said that it was true, and then walked over.

"How is it, Earth Spirit Mouse, what happened to the things I asked you to find for me?" Wang Chong said with a smile, as if he was very familiar with this person.

The man in front of Wang Chong chuckled, his two mustaches twitched slightly, and his face was also full of smiles, but no matter how you looked at it, there was a bit of treachery in that smile.

"Hey, fellow Daoist Wang, you made me wait so long. Those things you took off are hard to come by. How can it be so easy to get them all together?" The Earth Spirit Mouse said with a smile all over his face. But the lacquered eyeballs rolled around, and Wang Chong saw some clues at a glance, and said, "I can't make it all up for the time being, so how many things have you got now?"

The Earth Spirit Mouse is a monk of the Spirit Controlling Sect. It may not be very good in other abilities, but treasure hunting is a must. I don't know why the Spirit Controlling Sect sent such a person here, but it was Wang Chong who was in his hands again. I got a lot of benefits. Of course, the price I paid was not small in the eyes of outsiders.

"Hehe, I don't know the king's way. I went through a lot of hardships during the treasure hunt this time, and I almost lost my life. Only then did I find two things you need, but your luck seems Not bad, I happened to come across another item you need not long ago, but it was found by someone else from the underworld. Keep it for you, if you don't come tomorrow, that guy might have to sell the item." The Earth Spirit Mouse rolled its eyeballs and said with a smile.

Wang Chong felt a little happy when he heard this. Although he knew that this guy wanted to get more benefits from him, it was already very good to be able to collect three materials so quickly. Only the last one remains.

"Let's talk about it first. You have those two things in your hands. I have to inspect the goods first. You know my methods. If there is a problem, I won't buy it from you." Wang Chong smiled lightly and said.

The corners of the Earth Spirit Mouse's eyes twitched slightly when he heard the words, and the smile on his face was also a bit embarrassed, he said with a smile: "That little thing is a misunderstanding, Wang Daoyou, you have a lot of adults, why do you always keep it in mind, don't worry this time, Things are guaranteed not to be bad, but this..."

Speaking of this, the Spirit Mouse suddenly seemed a bit embarrassed to speak, but the thief-like eyeballs rolled quickly, and Wang Chong felt happy when he saw it. What is missing from you, let's go, let's go and see what good things the person you mentioned found from the dark river."

(End of this chapter)