Chapter 39 The Land of Miasma
Little Lingxi was heartbroken to hear that the fairy grass god plant was extinct, and some seeds buried in the soil could not germinate, as if she had lost many delicious things in a short time.

It was in the secular world at the beginning, and it came across this mustard space by chance, and then gave it to An Qingli.

Thinking about it, if this space fairy hadn't encountered it and An Qingli, and continued to stay in the secular world, I'm afraid that in tens of thousands of years, even the spiritual plants in the space would be extinct, and only some weeds would be left in the end.

Xiao Jintan looked at Xiao Lingxi's regretful expression, coughed, and continued to comfort him: "Although Fengyu Secret Realm is good everywhere, there is one thing that can't compare to Xiaoqingli's mustard space."

"Where is it?" Xiao Lingxi hurriedly asked.

Like an old master, Xiao Jintan answered patiently: "Although there are many good things in the Phoenix Feather Secret Realm, they have been refined and formed, and cannot grow any longer. Although the mustard space in Xiaoqingli is a little tender, it is A growth-type fairy artifact, as her cultivation base grows, this mustard seed space will grow with it, and it may grow into another Phoenix Feather Secret Realm in the future."

"How long do we have to wait?" Xiao Lingxi's eyes were filled with anticipation.

"Uh..." Xiao Jintan's breath became stagnant, "In short, I share her lifespan, so I won't let her die before me."

"Actually, I wanted to ask a long time ago?" Xiao Lingxi came over and said mysteriously, "You gods, unless there are natural or man-made disasters, claim to live as long as the heavens and the earth. Xiao Qingli is just a human monk, it's hard to say whether he can fly or not , if you don’t fly up, you will be able to live for ten thousand years, and you and Xiao Qingli’s natal contract of symbiosis, wouldn’t it be a big loss?”

"Yeah, I want to ask this too?" An Qingli, who had finished training, put away the two balls of black ghost fire in her palm, opened the door and walked in.

Xiao Jintan swayed down the vine, and sighed: "Then what can I do? You have also seen the situation at that time. Even my body has been deformed. If I don't find a reliable symbiotic partner, I will starve to death."

"Although we, Shen Zhi, are deeply loved by the Dao of Heaven, we are also stuck to death by the Dao of Heaven. Only after passing through the Lightning Tribulation of Transformation can we be regarded as the real God Zhi and enjoy endless life. But we died on the Lightning Tribulation of Transformation There are countless gods and plants, and if there is no symbiotic monk to help, it is basically a death. But if you conclude a symbiotic monk, you will share the same life with the symbiotic monk. So there is nothing that can live as long as the world, it is just a big cake."

"That's true, the way of heaven is balanced, whoever told you Shen Zhi, either you don't make a contract, or you can only make a life contract and live with the monks."

If An Qingli realized something: "Since the creation of the world, although there has been talk of living the same life as the heaven and the earth, who can really live the same life as the heaven and the earth? Even those famous ancient gods will eventually return to chaos. We monks cultivate Longevity is just a relative longevity. Ordinary people count a hundred years as longevity, monks count ten thousand years as longevity, immortals count hundreds of thousands of years and millions of years as longevity. One hundred years, ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years. I will always If you continue to practice, there is no upper limit, and you will never die."

"Haha, Xiao Qingli is so ambitious!" Xiao Jintan said proudly, "Actually, I have considered it for a long time. I can't live for ten thousand years in this Phoenix Feather Secret Realm. Why don't I go outside with you to have fun, even if it is a hundred years or a thousand years? Didn't it happen once?"

Little Lingxi jumped into An Qingli's arms, and said coquettishly: "Little Qingli, with the Ten Thousand Years Broken Soul Grass, I can advance to the next level, grow my skills and increase my lifespan. Let's stop chatting and go find Duan Hun first." Is the grass good?"

"Ten Thousand Years Soul-Breaking Grass?" An Qingli stared at Xiao Jintan, her eyes brightened.

The Ten Thousand Years Soul Severing Grass is a very good treasure. Who would have thought that the Ten Thousand Years Soul Severing Grass, which frightens monks, is the main ingredient of the Ninth Rank Resurrection Pill besides refining the highly poisonous Ninth Rank Soul Suppressing Pill!
The Ninth Grade Resurrection Pill, as the name suggests, recalls and returns the broken souls of monks. As long as a strand of soul remains in the monk's body, the rest of the souls can return to their place and bring the monk back to life.

It is often said that people who practice Taoism go against the sky, and this Ninth Grade Resurrection Pill, which makes people reincarnate from the dead, is against the law of heaven. , intended to obliterate the Resurrection Pill that violated the law of heaven, and also intended to obliterate the person who refined the Resurrection Pill.

Most alchemists, like Mu Sheng, paid little attention to physical training and cultivation, so under the calamity of alchemy, even if they were not dead, they would lose half their lives.

Because of the Resurrection Pill, Tiandao insisted on obliterating the alchemist, and he was afraid that his life would pay for his life.

An Qingli is only a third-rank alchemist now, and the matter of ninth-rank pills is too far away, so I don't need to think about it for now.

So, she won't be able to use the Ten Thousand Years Soul Severing Grass for the time being, but as long as it has been grown for a hundred years, it can be used as medicine to refine pills that nourish the spirit and soul, and she can collect and scrape more to practice her hands.

"Broken Soul Grass, what a treasure!" An Qingli said excitedly, "Xiao Jintan, show me the way!"

Xiao Jintan took advantage of the situation: "Let's talk about it first, the spirit stone you got in exchange will come to support me! I'm too weak, so I need to make up for it!"

An Qingli was delighted: "If anyone is missing, you, a great hero, will not be missing."

So An Qingli urged the cloud-chasing boots under her feet, and ran towards the Broken Soul Grass with the help of Xiao Jintan's induction.

Sure enough, he came out of the endless grassland, continued to move forward, climbed over several hills one after another, and finally reached a rather hidden mountain depression.

This spiritual energy is much richer than that of the endless grassland, but the mountain depressions are shrouded in miasma, which makes people extremely uncomfortable.

"The miasma here is so overbearing."

Wearing a high-level concealment talisman, An Qingli stood on the mountainside, looking down from a high position.

Not to mention that this mountain depression is hard to find, just say that this overbearing black-gray miasma can cause unprepared monks to go and never return. No wonder this piece of soul grass can reproduce here safely.

Maybe this piece of miasma was born because of this piece of soul grass.

"But what kind of powerful monsters are there?" An Qingli didn't dare to use her spiritual sense to investigate rashly, so she had to ask Xiao Jintan.

"Yes, and there are quite a few." Xiao Jintan said, "The place where the soul-severing grass grows has the most poisons. Uh, although you have obtained the benefits of the rhinoceros beast, you are not afraid of poison, but you and the rhinoceros beast are too low-level, so rashly Going in can only be for rations. For the sake of my life, I can only go around the periphery at most, and can't go too deep."

"It's so dangerous." Little Lingxi blinked in the mustard space and said, "Then what should I do? I'll hide myself and go sneakily?"

"Little Lingxi, it's okay for you to hide your figure, but once you get discovered, you will be in big trouble." An Qingli thought about it, "I'll go, even if I'm discovered, I can still fight. No, you can still escape with the teleportation talisman, right?"

After thinking about it, Xiao Lingxi nodded in agreement.

So An Qingli used the high-level concealment talisman, held her breath and carefully stepped into the miasma.

Within the miasma, the field of vision is limited, and one cannot see very far.

The Concealment Talisman can only hide body shape and aura, and cannot conceal the airflow like the Consonant Beast, so what An Qingli stepped on the ground is still a real entity.

A round, reddish-brown poisonous insect climbed onto the cloud chasing boots on An Qingli's feet as if not aware of it.

An Qingli stood still, waiting for the poisonous insect to crawl over the cloud-chasing boots, only to find that the cloud-chasing boots had been corroded by the poisonous insect's venom, with a small hole the size of a fingernail.

"Hey, it's so poisonous."

An Qingli took a breath and became more cautious. The cloud chasing boots were a middle-grade magic weapon, comparable to the strength of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Although there is also a mustard space available, firstly, entering and exiting the mustard space will cause spiritual fluctuations, which is easy to be discovered. Second, after entering the mustard space, she cannot inhale foreign objects into the mustard space, so how can she get good things.

After walking several hundred steps forward, I saw a pile of blackened dead bones. The dead bones were old at first glance, and they were probably a group of senior disciples who broke in hundreds of years ago.On the knuckles of the dead bones, there was still a storage ring, which should be the remains of seven or eight monks.

Bright black fungi also grew on the remains, and the fungus was highly poisonous at a glance.

"Little Qingli, I want to eat that." Little Lingxi swallowed in the mustard space, the more poisonous the thing, the more nourishing it is.

Xiao Jintan actually proclaimed a Buddha's name, and then said: "That is a fungus, which is extremely difficult to grow. In the past, some monks used it to slaughter the city. It is a sin, a sin."

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