A Mortal Cultivating Immortality, Kill My Senior Brother At The Beginning

The one-horned ghost had a look of horror in its eyes. It wasn't until the transparent object reached its eyes that it was revealed to be a long sword, and judging from its spiritual power fluctuations, it was a Supreme Grade Law Weapon.

The ghost energy surged up crazily, trying to block it, but everything was in vain. The Qingying Sword flashed past, and the Sword Intent was restrained without any outward expression.

Passing directly through his heart and coming out from the back of his head, there was a hole the size of a fist, transparent.

At the same time as the giant's body froze, Zhou Yan's figure holding the Black Demon Sword was already approaching, slashing his head with the sword!

The huge head of the one-horned ghost fell, and the ghost mist gradually dissipated. When it fell to the ground, it had turned into the head of the person from the Ghost Spirit Sect.

His eyes were wide open, with a trace of fear, surprise, regret, and finally reluctance!

Zhou Yan put away his storage bag with a move of his palm, then condensed a fireball spell to hit him, then turned around and walked towards the red fruit tree.

After picking off the remaining three Chirong fruits and keeping them carefully, Zhou Yan showed a smile on his lips. At this time, the Ghost Spirit Sect monk had disappeared between heaven and earth.

With the light disappearing, he moved forward in the previous direction again.

Two days later, in a clearing in the forest, Zhou Yan was controlling a black magic sword to fight a black tiger beast. The black tiger beast's hair was like steel needles, its long fangs were as long as a baby's arm, and its skin was rough. Extremely thick.

The black body had been cut with many wounds by the Black Demon Sword, but the red eyeballs proved that he had already lost his mind. Suddenly, the hair like steel needles all over his body flew out, as fast as a sharp sword. .

"咻咻"

A moment later, the body of the black pig beast launched by Mao weakened and collapsed to the ground. This was his last move and a temporary counterattack.

Zhou Yan slowly removed the wooden shield that was shot into a hedgehog. The hair of the black pig beast fell on the ground. Zhou Yan slowly fell down and looked at the black pig beast with only a few hairs left.

"Now, it saves me the trouble of removing my hair!"

The Black Tiger Beast is a rare and delicious monster among Monsters, and it is famous even in the Immortal Cultivation World.

Although monks can abstain from food when they reach the Foundation Building Stage, they can still satisfy their appetites occasionally.

Putting away the body of the black tiger beast, Zhou Yan stepped forward to a dark place under a boulder, where a green grass with five leaves grew, with dewdrops on the grass leaves.

"Haha, it is indeed the set grass that has become extinct in the outside world. It's not a waste of time for me to fight with that black beast!"

Zhou Yan carefully dug up the grass with a smile on his face, taking the soil underneath with him, not daring to break any of its roots.

Putting it into a wooden box, Zhou Yan affixed two spiritual locking talismans on the outside to prevent the spiritual energy inside from leaking out.

This herb is the main Spirit Medicine for refining the famous Youth-Retaining Pill. It has been extinct in the outside world for many years. As a result, the recipe for Youth-Retaining Pill has existed for so many years, but there is no Spirit Medicine to refine it.

The Youth-Retaining Pill can make people look good and maintain their youthful beauty. It is especially popular among female nuns.

After all, there is a saying:

"The worst thing that can't be retained in this world is the beauty of a beautiful lady, the beauty of the mirror, the beauty of the tree."

However, as far as Zhou Yan knows, although the Youth-Retaining Pill can make people stay young forever, it is also time-limited.

After all, a Spirit Pill made from a not-so-top spiritual grass can keep people young forever, which is impossible just by thinking about it.

It is precisely because of this that in ancient times, in order to have enough fixed grass to refine Youth-Retaining Pill, the monks picked this grass in large quantities, which eventually led to the extinction of this grass.

After all, who can resist the huge difference in appearance when the effect of Youth-Retaining Pill wears off?

Generally, Qi Refining Stage monks who take one Youth-Retaining Pill can keep their appearance unchanged for seventy years, maintaining the appearance at the moment before taking the Youth-Retaining Pill.

The improvement of cultivation level will also slow down the aging rate of monks to a certain extent.

Therefore, the higher the cultivation level, the longer the effect of taking Youth-Retaining Pill.

Zhou Yan guessed that if Foundation Building Stage monks took it, their appearance would not change for a hundred years.

"If we go back and use the original spiritual fluid to generate it and refine a batch of Youth-Retaining Pills, wouldn't we no longer have to worry about spiritual stones!"

Zhou Yan thought beautifully, put away the things, turned into a escaping light and continued towards the Black Dragon Swamp.

Along the way, we occasionally encountered some Foundation Building monks from other sects, but if there was no conflict of interest, most of them left on their own.

Two days later, Zhou Yan finally walked out of the Xueyang Forest and arrived at the outskirts of a swamp.

Looking around, the swamp ahead was filled with light mist. It was extremely quiet and emitted spiritual consciousness. Zhou Yan found that this light mist could actually suppress spiritual consciousness, and the detectable distance was only about five miles.

Zhou Yan looked solemn, thinking that the Black Dragon Swamp was really dangerous.

He took out a bottle of detoxifying elixir from his storage bag, ate a few pills, and affixed a few defensive talismans on himself, and then Zhou Yan walked towards the Black Dragon Swamp.

Entering it, the feeling is different from when looking outside. The gray mist is the unique poisonous miasma of the Black Dragon Swamp.

After just one inhalation, Zhou Yan felt a little dizzy, but the elixir he had just taken quickly took effect and eliminated the toxin.

Zhou Yan could only adjust his breathing so that he could breathe as little as possible without affecting the battle.

In the slightly dark swamp forest, a black snake as thick as an arm with four fleshy wings on its back lay quietly on the trunk of the tree, blending into the black tree body.

On the triangular head, there is a pair of dark vertical pupils, looking at Zhou Yan who is walking below without any emotion, the head is slightly raised.

At a certain moment, the black head was like lightning, and it suddenly bit Zhou Yan below, its long fangs exposed, with a fishy smell.

"Uh-huh!"

A ray of sword light passed by at a faster speed, and the dark snake head instantly fell to the ground. Then with a bang, the body of the black-winged snake also fell from the tree trunk.

Zhou Yan continued to move forward without looking back. The body of the black-winged snake behind him was quickly eaten by other snakes that came out from nowhere.

It had been two days since he entered the Black Dragon Swamp. During these two days, Zhou Yan had experienced countless attacks from black-winged snakes.

The black dragon in the Black Dragon Swamp is exactly this guy. It is almost everywhere in the Black Dragon Swamp. His body is integrated with the environment, and you will be bitten by it accidentally.

Fortunately, most of these black-winged snakes are at the Rank One level, and only a few of them reach the Rank Two level. As long as you are careful, it is still safe for Foundation Building monks.

The most dangerous thing is the poisonous miasma that has been lingering. Zhou Yan needs to spend a lot of effort every day to expel the poisonous miasma that enters the body, but it delays a lot of progress.

In two days, he couldn't even find that dragon-shaped grass. Not even a useful Spirit Medicine was seen. At this time, Zhou Yan's consciousness suddenly detected the sound of a fight ahead.