Zhengxian Road

Chapter 241 Rumors of the Lost Swamp
"This..." Cui Ning showed a trace of hesitation on his face, and after pondering for a while, he slowly said: "It's okay to make a move, but I don't know what reward you plan to pay?"

Seeing that Cui Ning did not refuse directly, several people were overjoyed, and the old man in the lead waved his hand boldly and said:

"Don't worry, fellow daoist, we are not stingy people. As long as you are willing to go to the Lost Swamp with us this time, we will never disappoint fellow daoist. What do you think of the five extreme yin pills?"

"Extreme Yin Pill!"

Cui Ning was shocked, but on the other hand, the other two early Jindan men on the old man's side showed pain in their faces.

He heard about this kind of elixir when he was inquiring about the news before. It is a cultivation elixir that is effective for monks in the early stage of golden elixir, and it is refined through extremely pure yin and yin.

It is of great benefit to practitioners in the early stage of golden core, especially ghost cultivators. Of course, it also has the effect of increasing mana for other monks.

This kind of elixir can't be bought no matter how many spirit stones there are. In other words, there is a price but no market.

Cui Ning was really surprised that the other party was able to offer such a high reward, but given his current state, although the Extreme Yin Pill is good, it doesn't have much effect.

After all, his real cultivation base is in the middle stage of Golden Core.

The thoughts in Cui Ning's mind turned sharply, and then he smiled and said:

"The kindness of the three friends is appreciated. However, the exercises I cultivate are somewhat special and conflict with this yin-type pill, so I can't use it. Why don't you pay me the equivalent of spirit stones? "

"Since Fellow Daoist said so, of course there is no problem." Before the old man could speak, one of the bald monks at the early stage of Jindan rushed to say.

The Extreme Yin Pill is the reward provided by the Ning family. One more person means sharing part of the benefits. However, Lingshi doesn't pay much attention to it, after all, those are just things outside the body.

And the old man and another early-stage golden elixir monk nodded again and again. They were naturally clear about the importance of being familiar with pills and spirit stones. Since Cui Ning was willing to sacrifice everything, why not do it?
And how could Cui Ning do something that would lose money, not to mention three more helpers out of thin air, and took the opportunity to scrape nine out of ten of the spirit stones off their bodies, which is not a small gain.

Immediately, the four of them turned into light and flew towards the swamp.

These few monks were not good at words, and they only cared about the dull rush along the way, but the leading old man was very talkative, and talked a lot of interesting things with Cui Ning.

But Cui Ning knew what the other party was up to, and he didn't want to inquire about Cui Ning's background.

"What's going on with the Ning family? To tell you the truth, I just came to the Nether Wasteland and I don't know much about the situation here. Since you are well-informed, can you explain a little bit for me?"

Cui Ning turned against the customer, firstly, he could learn more about this place, and secondly, he could use this question to dispel the other party's concerns.

After all, his information about the Nether Wasteland was obtained from Fangshi, so how could these casual cultivators who had been wandering in the wasteland all year round come to know it clearly.

"Hehe, these are all trivial matters, the old man just happens to know."

The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Speaking of this Ning family, it is very important, it is a very famous ghost cultivator family, and they settled down in this Nether Wasteland.

"It is said that it has a history of thousands of years. There are many masters in the family, and there are not a few Golden Core monks. It is rumored that the ancestor of the Ning family has reached the stage of the late Golden Core. "

When the old man said this, there was a hint of envy in his eyes.

"Oh, in this Nether Wasteland, are there ghost cultivators at the late Golden Core stage?"

Cui Ning had heard rumors before, but the person who said this was ambiguous, and he was even more uncertain.

"Why not, don't look at this Fengyang Island is basically divided by the five major forces, in fact, in terms of real strength, the ghost cultivators of the Nether Wasteland are not inferior to them, they are just a mess." The last of the three A monk dressed in colorful clothes suddenly spoke.

"Oh, it's true, fellow Taoist, have you seen it?" Cui Ning deliberately showed disbelief.

"Hmph, if you stay here for a long time, you will naturally understand that there are not just one or two masters who have cultivated lately in the Nether Wasteland. It is said that even the masters who are about to break through the Nascent Soul stage..."

When the monk in colorful clothes said this, he seemed to have thought of something, so he quickly shut up.

Cui Ning raised his eyebrows. Although he lives in a simple place, it doesn't mean he doesn't know anything. Since there are such strong people here to cultivate, why didn't they choose to go out to build their power.

This kind of ghost cultivator who is infinitely close to the Nascent Soul stage, I am afraid that none of the helmsmen of the five major forces are opponents.

The Ghost Sect didn't send anyone to guard, nominally due to external pressure, it just sent some guards to collect the spirit stones symbolically.

In fact, it is probably a powerful ghost cultivator who is afraid of hidden cultivation in the Nether Wasteland.

Then Cui Ning asked again, wanting to know the specific situation.But the other party didn't say anything anymore, it seemed that he just slipped his tongue just now.

Seeing the monk's reaction, of course Cui Ning couldn't keep asking, to avoid arousing suspicion.

Just like this, a few people were chatting, and a group of people flew into the depths of the Lost Swamp.

Suddenly, the leading old man flickered and stopped in mid-air.

"Fellow Taoists, be careful. If you go any further, the corpse aura will be several times stronger than the surrounding area. Even if I'm a ghost cultivator, my movement will be greatly restricted. We still have to be careful of monsters that may appear in the swamp at any time." The old man Looking ahead, he said solemnly.

Cui Ning nodded, just now the old man gave him a rough introduction to the Lost Swamp.

This is one of the famously dangerous places in the Nether Wasteland. It covers a large area. As for the specific number, no one knows, because no one has ever been to the center. But in general, this swamp can be divided into three parts.

There is a little white poisonous mist on the periphery, but as long as the cultivation reaches the foundation building stage, it can resist the poison, and it is not a threat to high-level monks.

The poisonous mist inside is not only several times higher in concentration, but also much more toxic, and its color has also turned green.

Even the masters of the Golden Core stage must take some specially refined anti-drugs before they can enter. At the same time, there are a large number of zombies, ghost beasts and other monsters in the inner lake.

These ghosts have different levels, but they are all extremely vicious and like to devour the flesh of monks.

And in the center of the Lost Swamp, there is said to be a small island in the lake, but no one has ever been to the island, because the whole island is shrouded in a layer of colorless and odorless poisonous mist.

This kind of poisonous mist is much more powerful than that of Neize. It is not clear whether the masters of the Nascent Soul stage can pass through, but the monks of the Jindan stage definitely cannot. All that was corroded was a pair of white bones.

I don't know if this rumor is true or not.

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