Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

Zhang He had just become the fourth elder of the Sun-Moon Alliance, and before his buttocks got hot, he left Mingcheng together with Elder Jiang and Elder Mei.

According to the news, Chen Wujiu of the Chen family and Ji Xuanzi of the Ji family will go to the Poisonous Mist Swamp to explore the prehistoric ruins.

The three forces, which were usually at odds with each other, seemed to be in perfect agreement at the moment.

Therefore, the Sun-Moon Alliance only left Elder Zhong at the helm.

The poisonous fog swamp is covered by poisonous fog all year round. The poisonous insects and beasts in it are very difficult to deal with, and there are no coveted resources. Few monks are willing to set foot in it.

It is said that those who went to the prehistoric ruins this time were all high-level experts. The journey was too dangerous, so Zhang He did not let his men go and make unnecessary sacrifices.

The three of them flew south, with Elder Jiang in front, Elder Mei in the middle, and Zhang He riding Chi Yan at the end.

At first, Elder Jiang took care of Zhang He, but his flying speed was not very fast. Later, he gradually increased his speed and found that Zhang He could always keep up. In the end, he let go completely and Zhang He could still follow leisurely. behind.

At this time, both Elder Jiang and Mei Yun looked at the big bird under Zhanghe's crotch with a little surprise. They saw that the bird was red in color and huge in size. When its wings were spread out, a large number of flames surrounded it, like a flying fire.

However, after seeing it once or twice, you will feel that the big bird is very strange. After getting used to it, you will become accustomed to it.

They were traveling at a Nascent Soul stage speed. Occasionally when they ran out of mana, they would stop and rest for a few hours to replenish their mana.

At this time, Elder Jiang and Elder Mei discovered that Zhang He, a big bird, had amazing endurance and could completely keep up with the powerful Nascent Soul in terms of magic power.

If the Immortal Demon King knew what the two elders were thinking, he would definitely show a look of extreme disdain.

His physical body can continuously absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replenish the body's consumption. How can a mere human race guess it?

The three of them walked around for five days and finally left the territory of the Zhou Dynasty.

There was already a dark fog ahead, and visibility was very low. The trees and rocks dozens of feet away looked shadowy and blurry.

"The black mist ahead is poisonous. It's okay to be in it for a short time. You can slowly discharge it. If you stay in the poisonous mist for a long time, even the body of the Nascent Soul monk will not be able to bear it."

"In addition, be careful of poisonous insects hidden in poisonous mist and swamps. They often move in groups and are more difficult to deal with."

Elder Jiang said, taking out a pill bottle from the storage bag, pouring three pills out of it, and giving one pill to each person.

This is an insect repellent pill. Dissolve it and apply it on your body to prevent most poisonous insects from invading.

Zhang He took the pill and smelled a strong medicinal fragrance.

With a shock of magic power, the pills turned into extremely fine powder, and he threw them all on his body.

"Let's go. It's best not to fly too high. The height is too conspicuous and the chance of being attacked by poison will also be greatly increased."

Elder Jiang took out a jade slip of the map and checked it, then took the two of them to fly towards the poisonous fog swamp.

After the three of them entered the poisonous fog swamp, they lowered their speed and flew slowly at low altitude. They also used a layer of mana shield outside their bodies to keep them on guard at all times.

The black mist in the poisonous fog swamp also has a great suppressive effect on spiritual consciousness. With the strength of Zhang He's spiritual consciousness, the range that can be detected is only about fifty feet.

In the past, the Sun-Moon Alliance was in poverty. Elders Jiang and Mei were both people who had lived a hard life and experienced countless dangers while growing up.

In fact, most of the monks in the Sun-Moon Alliance are timid and cautious, which is obviously different from the aristocratic monks who have always had a smooth life.

The three of them flew forward carefully for a long time without encountering any danger.

At this moment, a powerful pressure came from behind.

The three people looked back with their consciousness and saw a red-robed Nascent Soul cultivator flying towards this side from high altitude at an extremely fast speed.

When it flew above the heads of the three people, the red-robed Nascent Soul cultivator glanced down disdainfully.

"Since you're here on an adventure and you're still so afraid of death, you might as well go back home and hide."

"Hahaha...I will take the first step..."

The red-robed Nascent Soul cultivator flew over the heads of the three of them extremely arrogantly, leaving only a burst of laughter.

The three of them were not affected in any way. They were still neither sad nor happy, neither angry nor angry, and kept moving forward slowly at the original pace.

After traveling for half a day, I suddenly heard a buzzing sound coming from the front. The sound was quite powerful and echoed around the surrounding area.

Due to their limited consciousness, the three of them were unable to discover what was going on and could only proceed forward cautiously.

In the poisonous fog swamp, because the divine line and spiritual consciousness are restricted, you cannot change the direction at will, and there is a lack of reference objects. You can only follow the established route, otherwise you will be in danger of getting lost.

The place where the buzzing sound came was right on the path of the three of them, so they could only bite the bullet and move forward.

When they walked several dozen feet further, they finally discovered that in front of them was a group of black poisonous insects with six wings on their backs.

"This is a ghost-faced flying ant. It is highly poisonous. It likes to live in groups. Its teeth and tail needles are poisonous."

Zhang He looked carefully, and sure enough, there was a grimace pattern on the abdomen of this black flying ant, which could not be discovered without careful observation.

"Everyone, please be careful. This kind of poisonous ant is very difficult to deal with and very toxic. Even the powerful Nascent Soul may not be able to withstand it."

The three of them continued to move forward cautiously. As they approached, they saw a red-robed man lying on the ground in front of them, who seemed to be the man who had just flown arrogantly over their heads.

At this moment, the three of them stopped, not daring to move forward any further.

Ahead, about two or three feet away from their only path, there was a nest of ghost-faced flying ants. However, at this moment, the nest of ghost-faced flying ants had been split in half. Countless flying ants were angered and flew around in the air nearby. .

As for the initiator of this matter, it was the Nascent Soul cultivator who had just flown over their heads. He had already paid the price with his life for his recklessness.

Originally, if they were careful and didn't take the initiative to provoke the ghost-faced flying ants, they could still get through, but now there is no such hope.

As for waiting for these ghost-faced flying ants to stabilize emotionally, I don’t know how long it will take. After all, their homes have been demolished and they have not received any compensation. How can they stabilize their emotions?

What should we do now?

"Fight?"

"Or should we still rush over with the attack of the ghost-faced flying ants?"

The three of them looked at the corpse of the red-robed monk lying in front of them.

Since one person has fallen on the way forward, it is difficult for them to be sure that their defense must be stronger than that of the red-robed monk.

Ghost-faced flying ants are not particularly strong individually, but they are gregarious insects and can defeat powerful opponents by relying on their huge numbers.

It seems that a forceful charge is impossible. The only way is to find a way to get rid of these ghost-faced flying ants.

"Why don't you let me give it a try!"

While the two elders were hesitating, Zhang He spoke.

It's not that he likes to be in the limelight, but Jiang Mei and both are Nascent Soul cultivators. He, a Golden Core cultivator, must at least be of some value if he is among them.

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