Zilong stepped on the ground and stepped on the head of the poisonous rot lizard rushing in front. Zilong's big quilt was directly closed with one foot, and his body also fell sharply, falling heavily on the ground.

Zilong, who leaped up with force, held the Fengliu Dance Sword in his hand, and the sharp edge of his sword pointed to the other poisonous lizard.

Zilong cut the other poisonous lizard into two halves with a sword from his waist.

After chopping the sword, Zilong almost lifted the sword and turned around the next moment. He threw the Zhufengliuwu sword in his hand and went straight through the throat of the poisonous rot lizard that he had just stepped on the ground. After a thunderous sound, he killed the poisonous rot lizard's life.

Zilong reached out his hand, and the silver light above Zhufengliuwu Sword surged. It suddenly withdrew from the body of the poisonous rot lizard and returned to Zilong's hand again. There was no blood or pickling on Zhufengliuwu Sword left.

Zilong held the Zhufengliu dance sword with silver light surge, and looked around again. Even though he killed two poisonous rot lizards one after another, the solemnity in Zilong's eyes had not decreased at all. Because Zilong knew that the poisonous rot lizards in the thick fog were far more than these.

"These poisonous rotten lizards are not very strong, and their reaction speed is also very average, but their explosive power is slightly stronger. If it is not limited by the eyes or blocked by the spiritual sense, these poisonous rotten lizards cannot even defeat some third-level mid-stage monsters. But in the thick fog, even a fourth-level peak monk like me will be bitten by him if he is not careful..."

Zilong couldn't even believe the scene when he was bitten by these poisonous lizards. Even if they didn't poison or get infected, they would still smoke the person alive.

If it weren't for the fact that the original true qi in the Dan Source was not enough, Zilong would have opened his ghost eyes, waved his sword to dance, rushed into the thick fog and killed all directions, and wiped out these poisonous rot lizards that were secretly causing trouble in the thick fog. Unfortunately, Zilong's original true qi had been exhausted when he broke through the quagmire before, and Zilong now was almost completely relying on his physical strength to kill the enemy.

Zilong used the Tianshui Art and restored the original true energy consumed in the Dan Source as quickly as possible.

Zilong held Zhu Feng Liuwu tightly, relaxed his breath, and closed his eyes directly.

"The spiritual consciousness is not easy to use, the eyes are not easy to use, and the Gui Xin curse cannot be used, so I can only listen with my ears..."

After two breaths, Zilong's body and mind were completely relaxed.

Zilong, who was calm and peaceful, not only heard his breathing and heartbeat, but also captured the faint sound in the thick fog.

Zilong heard the sound of the poisonous rot lizard moving slowly in the thick fog!

"One end, two ends...eight ends."

Just as Zilong was standing quietly with his eyes closed and counting silently, the three poisonous rot lizards jumped up from three directions, and rushed out of the thick fog, surrounding Zilong!

Zilong was calm and jumped up gently. His body rotated around the air for a while, and the sword edge of Zhufeng Liuwu was also surrounded. The sword edge of Zhufeng Liuwu was unstoppable, just like cutting melons and vegetables, cutting all the poisonous rotten lizards that pounced on him in half.

"There are five more." Zilong said softly after landing, and then rushed into the thick fog with the Zhufengliu sword in his hand, instead of making a passive defense and counterattack like before.

Zilong, who took the initiative to attack, was so fast that it was beyond the reach of ordinary fifth-level kings. Zilong used hearing to replace vision and spiritual consciousness, and found the positions of the other five poisonous lizards in the thick fog. Without saying a word, he was in front of him with a sword.

No poisonous lizard can withstand the sharpness of Zhufengliu's sword and Zilong's sword.

With a burst of silver sabre shadows and banging sounds of falling to the ground, Zilong successfully killed all the nearby poisonous rot lizards. At this moment, there were already a piece of lizard corpses around the place where Zilong stood.

Seeing Zilong, who was distinguishing his position according to the sound, he made a precise sword and tried his best to seek his life. He had a sword and a poisonous rot lizard. In a short while, he solved all the nearby poisonous rot lizards. The ghost let out a light "wow" and praised:

"Yes, I learned to use ears instead of eyes so soon."

"I studied with Huang Baimei and the others for two days before, and I thought it would be impossible to use it." Zilong opened his eyes with a smile.

A strong smell suddenly floated, which made Zilong's head buzz and his body swayed, and Zilong almost fainted on the spot.

“This place can’t be stayed.”

Zilong pinched his nose, his face looked bitter. When he was about to apply oil to the soles of his feet, he was stopped by the sound from the black ring:

"Don't leave in such a hurry. Didn't I just tell you that there is a bad news and a good news. Now that the bad news has been solved by you, don't you want to hear what the good news is?"

"I can't stay here for a moment when I leave this smelly place." Zilong moved his back to the quagmire that had just been trapped.

"There is no good news after leaving here."

Hearing the sound, Zilong frowned and stopped again.

"What's the meaning?"

"The quagmire you were trapped in just now is Zehua's quagmire. In addition to the gathering place of poisonous rot lizards, there is also a special thing called Zehua." The ghost explained.

"Zehua? Is it a medicinal material? Why have I never heard of it?" Zilong asked in confusion.

"This is not a medicinal material, it is a kind of treasure that can be used to cultivate, similar to Scorpion and Linglong Fruit."

Listening to the ghost's description, Zilong's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked:

"How effective is Zehua compared to Scorpion and Linglong Fruit?"

"The pure source energy contained in Zehua is no different from that of Scorpion, but its absorption speed is far higher than that of Scorpion, and is second only to Linglong Fruit. In general, it is between Linglong Fruit and Scorpion Fruit."

"Then where is Zehua?" Zilong turned around and looked for it. At this moment, it seemed that the stench emitted from the corpse of the poisonous rot lizard was nothing to Zilong.

"Under normal circumstances, Zehua grows in the middle of Zehua's quagmire."

The ghost's words made Zilong, who was still excited for the last moment, stunned.

Zilong said with a bitter look on his face:

"Brother, are you looking for happiness with me? Not to mention the central government, I may not be able to come out alive if I step on the edge now."

"Oh, people think of it. If you think about it carefully, there will definitely be a solution. Besides, the smell emitted from the corpse of the poisonous lizard is refreshing and refreshing, and it is just right for you to think." The ghost said relaxed and happy, with a sense of standing and talking without a pain in his back.

Zilong rolled his eyes at the ghost's sarcastic remarks, then looked at his feet, and used the Fengliu Dance Sword to delve into the ground in front of him, carefully touching the direction where the quagmire was.

Zilong said that he would find a way to fight for the baby that was close to him, otherwise he would be sorry for his dirty body and his stinky body by poisonous lizards.

Zilong came to the quagmire of Zehua carefully. He looked up at the white area ahead, and couldn't help but worry about it. Because Zilong didn't even know how big the quagmire of Zehua was, he couldn't talk about finding the center of Zehua's quagmire and then getting Zehua.

With a light sigh, Zilong sat on the ground and started to sit down.

"It's better to restore the lost true qi in the lower Dan source first, otherwise, you won't be able to do anything."

Thinking of this, Zilong closed his eyes and started to use the Tianshui Art. Zilong was recovering the previously lost source energy at the fastest speed.

Without the pills that restore Tianshui and restore the nature, Zilong can only restore the source energy through this oldest way.

However, Zilong soon discovered that although the environment here is harsh, the concentration of the original true qi in the world has reached a level that shocked him. The concentration of the source qi here is much higher than that in the teleportation array. Zilong estimated that it is at least ten times that of the outside world.

This means that the result of a day of practice here is equivalent to ten days outside.

However, this is just a theoretical estimate, because not every low-level cultivator can withstand such a level of impact on the source energy of heaven and earth. It should be noted that the influx of high-concentration of heaven and earth will bring huge burden to the meridian channels of the cultivator. If the cultivator is greedy and swallows the elephant, he will continue to practice in this high-concentration of heaven and earth source energy. Once the ability of his meridian channels exceeds his meridian channels, his meridian channels will be damaged, and in severe cases, it will also cause irreversible consequences.

Zilong meditated for half a day. In this half day, he not only recovered the original true qi that had been lost before, but also increased the upper limit of the original true qi in the Dan Source by a few points.

The reason why Zilong only practiced for a long time was not because his meridian channels could not stand it, but because Zilong successfully came up with a way to obtain Zehua under the uninterrupted stench.

Zilong stood up, and he murmured with a mantra in his mouth. After a moment, a mysterious green light clung to Zilong's pupils. Zilong activated his ghost eyes.

With the help of Ghost Eye, Zilong's vision passed through the thick white mist and successfully captured the whole picture of the mud in front of him. In addition, Zilong also saw a white luminous object growing in the middle of the mud, similar to sugarcane-like appearance.

"This is Zehua in the ghost's mouth."

Thinking of this, Zilong took off the golden rib rope from his waist, and under the control of his thoughts, the golden rib rope suddenly expanded, and the head of the golden rib rope flew towards Zehua in the middle of the mud.

The mud is very big, and Zehua's location is far away from Zilong. In addition, the mud has the ability to absorb source energy, which makes Zilong's ghost handprints useless. The golden rib rope can be long or short, thick or thin. Use it to tie Zehua in the middle of the mud, and then Zilong's thoughts control the rope to shorten, thus bringing Zehua in the middle of the mud to ashore. This is the only feasible method that Zilong thinks of at present.

And the development of things was just as Zilong imagined. Zehua in the middle of the quagmire was successfully brought by a shortened golden rope and fell into Zilong's hands.

Looking at the white Zehua, who was three feet long, with a diameter of more than two inches, and a faint light, Zilong smiled:
Chapter completed!