The rise of a young man in another world

Chapter 342 Ghost Lightning
The next day, early morning.

The central part of the Spirit Beast Mountain Range was surrounded by thick fog, surrounded by a vast expanse of white fog, and the visibility was less than ten meters.

Perhaps for the spirit beasts who lived here all year round, the mist was nothing.

But to humans, this is no different from poisonous gas.If it's just an ordinary person without any cultivation, once he inhales this mist, he will soon fall into a coma.

As for monks, once they inhale this mist, if they don't have time to dissolve the toxins in it with true energy, they will soon fall into a coma or have hallucinations.Especially for the monks in the qi refining period, their little zhenqi can't last for a few incense sticks at all, and the zhenqi will be completely consumed.

Once hallucinations occur, the monk will obviously be in danger, and maybe he doesn't even know how he died.

Moreover, this kind of fog basically begins to appear in the second half of the night, and will not disappear slowly until after sunrise.Therefore, in the Spirit Beast Mountain Range, basically the sunrise cannot be seen.

Basically, except for the outer area of ​​the Spirit Beast Mountain Range, including the foot of the Spirit Beast Mountain Range, this kind of fog will be produced every morning.And the deeper it goes, the stronger the concentration and toxicity of the mist's toxins.

But these are not the most dangerous, more dangerous than this is the "ghost lightning" hidden in the fog.

"Ghost lightning", as the name suggests, is a kind of lightning like ghosts.

This kind of weird lightning can only swim in the mist of the Spirit Beast Mountain Range, and the lightning is sometimes strong and sometimes weak.When it is weak, it is powerful enough to faint a monk in the qi refining period who has used zhenqi body protection.And when it is strong, its power is no less than that of the thunder-type martial arts urged by Jindan stage monks.

Moreover, the speed of the "Ghost Lightning" is extremely fast, even for a cultivator at the Jindan stage who is good at speed, it is difficult to avoid it, not to mention that the fog here can also weaken the consciousness.

Therefore, once a monk whose cultivation base is lower than the Nascent Soul Stage sets foot here, it is basically the same as stepping into the cemetery.

"Is this ghost lightning? There are so many of them!" After being awakened by the sound of electric current hitting in the mist, Fire Phoenix also discovered the strange electric current flashing through the mist through the monitoring formation.

Then, when Huo Fenghuang extended her spiritual consciousness, she found that the scope of her spiritual consciousness was severely limited, and now the range she could observe was only a few hundred meters away.

But now the visible range of the naked eye is only a few meters away.

"No wonder this place is called the monk's cemetery!" Huo Fenghuang also sighed in her heart. She didn't know if the situation at the foot of the Spirit Beast Mountain Range was also the same, but it should be similar.

It seems that only the fog produced in the outer area of ​​the Spirit Beast Mountain Range is ordinary fog.

With the addition of poisonous fog and "ghost lightning", it is indeed difficult for monks with a cultivation base below the Nascent Soul stage to persist here until the next day.

If Zhang Junbao hadn't found a good hiding place, and the territory of the docile Bodhidharma horse nearby, maybe they couldn't even survive last night.

"Huh? This kid's breath..." Just now, Huo Fenghuang suddenly found that she couldn't sense Zhang Junbao's breath, but when she turned her head suddenly, she found that Zhang Junbao was still by her side.

With the level of Huo Fenghuang, he can only feel Zhang Junbao's faint breath. This is just that he has just started to practice "stealth", such a hidden martial art. If he practiced it for a few more days, would it be okay?

Looking at it now, the three days that Zhang Junbao said was not an exaggeration, but rather a modest statement.

"This kid is actually just a casual cultivator. If he has a good master..." Huo Fenghuang can't believe it at all. If Zhang Junbao also has a good master, what will this monster-like talent do? Achievement.

Perhaps if Zhang Junbao hadn't been a casual cultivator, he would definitely have entered the Golden Core stage, and might even become the youngest Nascent Soul stage monk.

When Huo Fenghuang was hesitating about the need to bring Zhang Junbao back to the Five Elements Gate, Zhang Junbao had already opened his eyes. Seeing Huo Fenghuang staring at him, Zhang Junbao asked in embarrassment: "Is there something on my face?"

"No!" Hearing this, Huo Fenghuang was also a little embarrassed.

The dignified monk in the late Yuanying stage not only lost the feeling of superiority, but was shy and embarrassed like a little girl. Perhaps only Zhang Junbao could make Huo Fenghuang like this.

"You have successfully activated the stealth technique?" Huo Fenghuang immediately changed the subject to avoid the previous embarrassment.

"It's just a superficial grasp! It takes a few more practices before I can master it!" Zhang Junbao didn't notice Huo Fenghuang's surprised expression.

Zhang Junbao is a practical monk, only through practice can he fully master his martial arts.In the past, whether it was the copied martial arts or the improved martial arts deduced by Zhang Junbao, Zhang Junbao constantly perfected and mastered them in actual combat.

Stealth is a ground-level concealment technique, so Zhang Junbao naturally needs to apply it in practice, but Zhang Junbao feels that after he has fully mastered stealth, with his current cultivation base, even if he can hide it from the Xuanming period. Monks shouldn't be a problem either.

But Zhang Junbao didn't know that before he had fully mastered the stealth technique, the late Nascent Soul around him almost mistakenly thought that he was no longer by his side.

(to be continued...)
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