Chapter 138 Netherworld Swamp
Two months later.
Izumo Empire, the edge of the Netherworld Swamp.
Three figures shrouded in black robes appeared here and then entered the swamp.
This place is like a ghost.
The sky was dark, and a thick layer of lead clouds covered the swamp, billowing endlessly, as if the whole thing was about to fall down.
Therefore, the sky here seems to be much lower than in other places. If you stand at a high place, you can reach out and touch the sky.
Even the blazing sun at noon cannot penetrate this thick lead cloud and throw sunlight into this place.
On the ground, mud, rotten branches and leaves, weeds, various corpses, etc. can be seen everywhere.
There seems to be wisps of faint poisonous miasma rising in the air, filled with an unsettling and disgusting fishy smell. Inhaling too much will cause a faint feeling of dizziness.
The earth is dark, and at first glance, although the woods are dense, there is no sense of vitality at all.
When you enter it, you feel lifeless, as if you have entered a ghost world.
……
Whoosh!
The wings spread out from behind, Wei Yang held Qing Lin in his arms, and Xian'er stood beside him. They were suspended in mid-air, their feet stepping on the tall treetops from time to time, and they quickly moved towards the depths of the poisonous swamp.
With Wei Yang's nine-star Dou Wang's peak Dou Qi cultivation and the protection of the strange fire, he is naturally not afraid of these poisonous mist miasmas. Qing Lin is hiding in his arms, so he is naturally fine.
Xian'er is the most natural. The toxins in these poisonous mist are not as good as the poisonous body of Ernan, but will become her nourishment. Therefore, in this place full of poisonous miasma, she is like a fish in water.
Threads of poisonous mist were absorbed into her body from time to time and refined into her own power.
Xian'er will also feel it from time to time, as if he is tasting the taste of the poisonous mist.
"Master, this Netherworld Swamp... is so quiet." Qing Lin shrank into Wei Yang's arms and said softly.
Wei Yang gently stroked her back and tightened his arms slightly to soothe her somewhat uneasy mood.
In the final analysis, Qing Lin is just a sixteen-year-old girl. It is inevitable that she will feel a little uneasy if she enters a place like this rashly.
Once she gets used to the environment here, she will definitely feel better.
Qing Lin has successfully transferred to the Earth Level Cultivation Technique, and because he has refined a portion of the Ice Spirit Cold Spring, the quality of Yinhan Dou Qi in his body is higher. After all, the Ice Spirit Cold Spring can compete with aliens. Fire briefly competes with the wonders.
And her realm has also reached the level of a high-level fighting master.
With the assistance of Ice Spirit Cold Spring and two fifth-level snake monsters, her cultivation speed has been very fast in the past two months, and her state has not been affected by the transfer of cultivation techniques.
After all, she is in the realm of a fighting master. She can't absorb all the energy provided by the two snake-like monsters.
Although the two snake-like monsters are both fire-attributed monsters, perhaps because of the Green Snake Sanhuaxiao, the energy conversion between her and the contracted monsters, although there will be some loss, is still weird. can be successfully absorbed and transformed.
Perhaps it’s because the bipartite wood attribute contained in the Green Snake Three Flowers has played a neutralizing role in this process.
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Nethermarsh is huge.
Almost no one can estimate how large its specific area is.
Although it cannot be compared with the endless Tagore Desert, it is not much smaller.
As it went deeper inside, the poisonous gas in the air became more intense and terrifying.
Seven days later.
Wei Yang and the others had gradually entered the depths of the Netherworld Swamp.
Common poisons such as scorpions, centipedes, etc. are rarely seen here. They are not strong enough and cannot survive here at all.
Wei Yang and the others were not in a hurry, but moved forward slowly and continued to move deeper.
Occasionally encountering some poisonous monsters, they will try their best to avoid them. After all, they are not here to sweep the Netherworld Swamp. It would be a waste of time to attack monsters when they encounter them.
The Netherworld Swamp is so big that even the time spent searching for strange fires is not enough. How can it be wasted on those poisonous monsters.
Standing on the top of a 100-meter-high mountain, dark clouds were billowing above my head.
Wei Yang looked far into the depths of the Netherworld Swamp.
There, the poisonous gas was almost so strong that it was about to condense into a substantial thick fog.
He couldn't help but frown.
Only when Wei Yang was actually looking for the Nether Poison Fire, he realized that it was not easy to find. He had no clue at all now. The Netherworld Swamp is so big that finding a flame in it is as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.
And what troubles him the most is that the Nether Poison Fire is one of the few alien fires that can leave the place of birth and wander around freely.
It is even harder to find than Wind Fury Dragon Flame City.
Like the Wind Fury Dragon Flame, it usually stays in the eye of the tornado, following the tornado as it moves around the desert. It only leaves the tornado during the hottest days of the year, randomly. Appearing wandering somewhere in the desert...
But at least there is a trace of it.
Tornadoes can be used as search and reference targets.
The Netherworld Poison Fire is different. This is completely the sixth child, just like a will-o'-the-wisp, wandering around in the Netherworld Swamp.
It may appear deep in the swamp, or it may wander to the edge of the swamp. In short, it is wandering around, and it is difficult to catch its trace.
It may turn into a palm-sized floating poisonous fire, or it may turn into a poisonous python swimming...
"It's hard to find, this Netherworld Swamp is too big. !" Wei Yang rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.
Nether Poison Fire, ranked 20th on the strange fire list, is green in color.
It is a kind of flame that existed in the ancient netherworld poisonous lake. After being infected by the poisonous miasma that covered the sky for thousands of years, the flame burned the endless poisonous miasma.
It takes a hundred years to become a spirit, and a thousand years to take shape. When it is completed, its color is green, like a will-o'-the-wisp, wandering through the poisonous miasma, without a fixed habitat.
Since the flame itself is fed into a spirit by a poisonous miasma, it contains highly toxic substances. As long as an ordinary person is contaminated by a drop of sparks, he will be highly poisonous, so it is almost impossible to swallow and fuse it!
Therefore, few people will look for this kind of strange fire, and few people know its existence. It is very mysterious.
Even for alchemists, there are generally very few people who want to take advantage of this strange fire, because it is too poisonous and you cannot refine it and integrate it into your body.
You have to be careful even when touching it, for fear of being poisoned, how can you refine it?
This also leads to the fact that the Nether Poison Fire, among many strange fires, does not have a high sense of existence. It is an alien type among the strange fires, and its ranking is almost at the bottom.
......
After a long time, Wei Yang turned around and walked in one direction.
On a cliff not far in front of him was a temporarily opened cave. At this time, Xian'er and Qinglin were busy cleaning the cave carefully.
This is a junction between the middle and the depths of the poisonous swamp.
Wei Yang is going to use this place as a temporary residence.
Now Xian'er is already at a point where he can break through to the Dou Huang at any time.
Therefore, they chose to settle here temporarily. While waiting for Xian'er to break through, Wei Yang could also look for traces of Poison Fire nearby.
This kind of search seems to have no other better way besides relying on luck and character.
……
Early the next morning.
Xian'er began to break through in retreat. The process of breaking through the Douhuang took a certain amount of time.
In front of the cave gate.
Wei Yang and Qing Lin were walking.
Since the surrounding poisonous gas is attracted by the fairies inside the cave, the poisonous gas near the periphery seems a little thinner.
Chichi~
While walking, a little poisonous gas would occasionally touch the two of them.
At this time, a faint black flame will appear on Wei Yang's body surface, burning all the poisonous gas close to his body.
Qinglin's body surface also had a wisp of yellowish-brown, and a faint sound of wind-like flames emerged to protect her.
When he reached the edge of the cliff, Wei Yang stopped and turned around and said, "I'm going to look for the poisonous fire. You'll stay here. While practicing, you'll protect Xian'er's breakthrough. If there's something urgent that can't be dealt with, just pinch it. Shatter the jade pendant I gave you. I'll be right here."
"Yes." Qing Lin stopped, "Master, you have to be careful too."
"Don't worry." Wei Yang rubbed her head and said with a smile: "I will come back every three to five days."
"Let's go." Waving his hand, Wei Yang turned around and said with a smile The black wings spread out, the body jumped out of the cliff, and then flew quickly towards the distance.
Qing Lin stood on the edge of the cliff, watching Wei Yang until his figure disappeared, then turned back.
(End of this chapter)