I am cultivating immortals in mortal science

Chapter 654 Southern Border Female Cultivator
Compared with the prosperous hinterland of the Jin Dynasty, the southern border is sparsely populated and has extremely undulating terrain, with many peaks and ancient forests.

And because there are many volcanoes and poisonous miasmas, it has become a paradise for poisonous insects and monsters. Therefore, the three top sects in southern Xinjiang did not practice Taoism, but found another way.

In terms of strength, among the three, the Poison Saint Sect is the strongest, and among the other two, the Sumeru Sect has a close relationship with it, and has a very close relationship with it, almost like a family.

But if one of the three has the best reputation, it is undoubtedly the Immortal Transformation Sect, which is dominated by female cultivators!
The insidious spell inherited by this sect can be said to make the entire Jin Dynasty fearful, and dare not provoke it easily.

On this day, in a mountain range three thousand miles away from Huaxianzong, a group of colorfully dressed women Xiu Xiu walked among the ancient trees wearing many silver ornaments.

There are not many female nuns in this team, only ten fingers, but three of them are alchemy monks, and the rest are also foundation-building monks with profound cultivation.

But even with such a strong lineup, these female cultivators still had nervous expressions on their faces, and they didn't even dare to fly up to the treetops, but just sneaked between the tree trunks.

After almost an hour, the young female cultivator who was flying at the front suddenly paused, her eyes lit up with aura, and after staring straight ahead for a few breaths, she said softly:

"It's white miasma! Everyone be careful!"

Although this girl has a cute face and a petite figure, people can't help pity her, but her cultivation base is the highest among the ten people, and she has reached the late stage of alchemy!

So even though her voice was as gentle as water, without any majesty, it was able to make the other nine people obey.

"Senior Sister Zhen, since there is white miasma here, then we have found the right place, should we get ready immediately?"

A tall female cultivator of alchemy fled to Zhen Lan's side, expressing both joy and worry.

"No, the evil ghost spiders' lairs are all deep in the white miasma. If we set up a formation here, it will take a lot of time to seduce these poisonous spiders back and forth. The detoxification pills we bring are not enough to support us in doing so."

Zhen Lan frowned slightly and pondered for a moment, then continued:
"Let Nephew Song and the others prepare the battle flag, take the detoxification pill and follow us into the white miasma, we will fight quickly!"

"Okay, I'll listen to Senior Sister Zhen!"

The tall slender female cultivator seemed to trust Zhen Lan very much. Although she knew the risks of doing so, she still agreed.

After the order was passed on, the ten female cultivators, including Zhen Lan, immediately took out a creamy yellow pill from their waists and opened their mouths to swallow it.

The poison of white miasma is extremely cruel, if there is no corresponding detoxification pill, even a monk who formed the alchemy would not be able to survive in it for a moment.

Moreover, when the poison occurs, the whole body festers, and the death is extremely miserable, so no one dares to neglect.

After taking the elixir, Zhen Lan took the lead and rushed into the white miasma in front of her without hesitation, and suddenly felt a slight tingling on her skin, and it was extremely difficult to see in front of her eyes.

Fortunately, the consciousness is not restricted, so that everyone will not be separated in the white miasma.

However, poisonous insects such as evil ghost spiders are good at hiding their breath, and they may not be able to find them in time with their spiritual sense alone, so Zhen Lan and the others are casting spiritual eyes spells at this time, carefully looking around.

After traveling for about [-] miles in the white miasma, a sharp neigh suddenly came from the front of the crowd.

"It's the whistle spiders on the outskirts, Nephew Song, set up the formation quickly!
Junior Sister Zhou and Junior Sister Chu, each of us guards in the same direction. Before the formation is completed, we must not let an evil ghost spider go! "

Zhen Lan obviously knew the purpose of their trip very well, and immediately made arrangements.

The seven foundation-establishing female cultivators immediately formed a circle and threw out the formation flags in their hands. Immediately afterwards, a series of formulas were shot from their fingertips, and a red light curtain gradually rose from the bottom.

And at this time, there was a "swish" sound around them, as if a large group of many-legged creatures were running.

Zhen Lan and the other three alchemy cultivators had already sacrificed the magic weapon, and they are now waiting in full force.

Suddenly, as if a sound insulation technique had been performed, the surroundings became quiet.

But the next moment, several black shadows rushed towards Zhen Lan and the others who were one foot above the ground!

Seeing this scene, with a movement of Zhen Lan's mind, three emerald green streamers shot out from her cuffs, easily piercing through the attacking black shadow.

Afterwards, these black shadows landed at Zhen Lan's feet following the inertia, and they were all pure white demon spiders with eight compound eyes like rubies on their heads, each of which was the size of a calf.

On the white backs of these monster spiders, there is a finger-thick green hole, which is making a "sizzling" corrosion sound.

The weakness of the first wave of enemies did not make Zhen Lan feel at ease. She knew very well that since the sentinel spider had sounded the alarm, many powerful soldier spiders would come soon.

After finishing dealing with the frontal enemy, Zhen Lan looked around with her bright eyes, but she really found a whistle spider that only wanted to pick up soft persimmons.

With a flick of his right arm, he shot out a green phoenix needle, killing the whistle spider on the way to sneak.

After finishing the tail, Zhen Lan quickly looked to both sides, seeing that nothing unexpected happened, and the red mask was closing in an orderly manner, so she looked away with a little peace of mind.

At this moment, there were several "dong dong" explosions in the distance, which made Zhen Lan's heart ache again.

"Watch out for the wind blade!"

While admonishing everyone, Zhen Lan took off a silver mirror from her waist, and with a surge of magic power in her palm, a silver plate with a diameter of three to four feet was condensed in front of her.

After one breath, as expected, densely packed wind blades shot out from the white miasma.

However, since everyone was already prepared, it did not affect the layout of the formation.

Even after the wind blade flying from Zhen Lan's side was caught by the silver plate, she counterattacked back intact.

Not long after these wind blades fell into the white miasma, the scream of the evil ghost spider came back.

And after the wind blade's attack was fruitless, a black shadow quickly pressed down from the ground, and before it got close, continuous red beams shot towards it.

In the consciousness of Zhen Lan and the others, a group of buffalo-sized evil ghost spiders had surrounded them, and they were charging like unparalleled cavalry, and at the same time, eight blood-red compound eyes continuously shot beams of light to attack.

If it weren't for the evil ghost spider behind being blocked by the front one, Zhen Lan and the others would have been drowned by the evil ghost spider's poisonous eyesight.

However, even though they only need to bear the innate supernatural powers of the leading evil ghost spider, Zhen Lan and others are a little embarrassed.

Because, the innate supernatural power of the evil ghost spider is a kind of incantation, which cannot be defended by ordinary protective methods at all, and will pass through it like a protective spirit shield.

And once hit by these red light beams, they will be subject to certain negative effects at will, some of which will petrify part of the body, some will paralyze the whole body, and some will directly penetrate the body of the immortal cultivator, turning the flesh and blood into ashes strangely!

(End of this chapter)