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Chapter 951

Chapter 952 Black Water Evil Snail

Zhao Yan originally thought that the miasma under this hill was spit out by the iron crocodile.

But now it seems that this is not the case. The black water iron crocodile has been killed, and the miasma here is still strong. Obviously, there are other things under this black quagmire!

"What monsters are there below?"

Zhao Yan's face changed, he turned around again, walked back into the miasma, and the small quagmire when he appeared in front of him.

"The black miasma comes from this quagmire!" When Zhao Yan stepped on the flying spirit weapon, he came to the quagmire.

What he unexpectedly expected was that in this mud, a stream of black water suddenly appeared, and the black water had a strong stench.

Zhao Yan immediately turned over and dodged, but the black water came too suddenly and the range was very wide, which made the flying spirit weapon under his feet also stained with some black water!

"not good!"

Zhao Yan was shocked, and quickly raised his strength and flew backward in the air!

When he retreated, the flying spirit weapon that was originally under his feet suddenly corroded and dirty, rolled from mid-air into the black mud, and his telepathy with Zhao Yan disappeared instantly!

"What a poisonous miasma!"

Zhao Yan's face was furious, but he did not dare to approach, because the miasma seemed to break his seven-color light curtain.

However, this did not make Zhao Yan difficult. He raised his hand and snatched it and drew a large number of flame talismans, including firebird talismans, fireball talismans, and firewall talismans. Zhao Yan is not short of money now, so he directly shot out all these talismans, and suddenly there was a blazing fire in the small mud in front of him.

The stench was rolling in the fire. After a while, the small mud was burned dry, revealing the mud below!

"He evil spirit, come out for me!"

The flying sword in Zhao Yan's hand emitted a dazzling sword light and killed it in the quagmire in front of him. Under the sword light, one small snail shell after another was cut out!

"So that's it! It turns out that all the poisonous fog and miasma come from these small black snail shells!"

In the depths of the wilderness, there are many strange spiritual objects, some of which are not recorded in the classics!

This miasma snail shell is very vicious, and it is rare to see it outside. Zhao Yan originally wanted to chop it up and beat it to pieces.

But he thought for a moment, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"Although this black snail shell in the depths of the wilderness is not a thing with strong attack power! But it is rare to see Zhongzhou. If it is used suddenly, it will probably have miraculous effects! Even if it is not successful, it will be quite disgusting!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan smiled coldly.

Then, he took out some useless wooden boxes, then stood in a distance, and used two long sticks, like long chopsticks, to put these snail shells sprayed with poison into the wooden boxes one by one.

Soon after, he packed more than a dozen wooden boxes.

Then, he cut all the remaining miasma snail shells and smashed them, then liddled more than a dozen wooden boxes and put them in their bags, which can be used in future combat.

After doing all this, Zhao Yan was satisfied and returned to the valley where the Blood Buddha Space was located.

When he came back, the York giant wolf had finished his cultivation and was waiting outside the quiet room.

Seeing the little silver fox dragging the corpse of an iron crocodile so big, York giant wolf sighed loudly, "Master, you really helped me get rid of one harm! I was killed by it during this period! I originally wanted to plant some spiritual rice in multiple ways, but I was destroyed by this guy!"

Zhao Yan smiled and said, "It's okay."

York giant wolf said, "I know you want to use spiritual rice to sell it for money, so I also want to hurry up and get more, but now...ah."

Looking at the York giant wolf who was sighing, Zhao Yan laughed, "How can you buy the spiritual rice you planted faster? I'll buy some now. From today on, you don't want to plant spiritual rice. You can just plant more precious spiritual grasses and other spiritual trees!"

Anyway, Zhao Yan shines ordinary spirit rice into precious seven-color spirit rice, so there is no need for York giant wolf to plant it himself.

At that moment, Zhao Yan walked out of his residence and ran towards the teleportation square.

He knew very clearly that the seven-colored spiritual rice he had sold before had caused a sensation, and there were definitely many people asking about his identity; he didn't want to be exposed at all, but fortunately he had the experience of being an agent on Earth and had very strong anti-reconnaissance ability.

Not long after, he arrived at a remote small city, Mobei City through the teleportation array!

"I have studied the mountains, rivers and geography of the Shenxiao Continent before. There are many low-level practitioners near the Mobei area, who plant spiritual rice here to make a living! The spiritual rice planting area here is large, and many vendors come here to buy spiritual rice and trade! If I get mixed in, I will not attract others' attention!"

After Zhao Yan walked out of Mobei City, he flew hundreds of miles and then came to the nearby town.

In the town, many people are buying Lingmi, and the number of these vendors acquired is quite huge.

Zhao Yan bought a hundred bags of spiritual rice, which was inconspicuous at all. After buying it, he left immediately.

After returning to Jiangliu City through the teleportation array, Zhao Yan repackaged all the hundreds of bags of spiritual rice and then placed them around the small world tree.

But after five days, all the bags of spiritual rice had turned into seven-colored spiritual rice. A strange light flashed in Zhao Yan's eyes again, "Another one hundred bags were successful! After selling this time, I can refine a few more Xuan Lei Flying Swords!"

At that moment, Zhao Yan was about to walk out of Jiangliu City again and go to other cities to market to sell colorful spiritual rice.

However, just as Zhao Yan walked out of the courtyard of Jiangliu City, he saw his senior brother Zheng Hongsheng coming over.

"Senior Brother, why are you here?"

When Zheng Hongsheng saw Zhao Yan, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You haven't returned to the mountain gate these days, am I afraid that something will happen to you?"

Zhao Yan smiled apologetically, "Everyone on the mountain gate is too strong and the competition pressure is too great. I'm living a little easier here."

Regarding Zhao Yan's explanation, Zheng Hongsheng nodded in understanding and said, "I'm here to find you this time, I have something to ask you!"

"What's the matter?" Zhao Yan's heart sank, thinking that the crime had happened.

But obviously this is not the case. Zheng Hongsheng said, "You also knew before that all the monks who entered the spiritual cave training need to participate in this competition among the chief disciples of the three major sects! Since you have participated in the training, you are no exception!"

"This matter..." Zhao Yan hesitated for a moment.

He just wanted to practice quietly, not to compete. Moreover, he had been deliberately hiding his cultivation. If he reached the battlefield, he would not be able to hide it!

Seeing his face hesitated, Zheng Hongsheng said, "I know that your qualifications are average and your strength is not high! Therefore, I came here to ask you early. I plan to arrange you in the early stage group to fight against cultivators of other sects with weak strength..."

Zheng Hongsheng's idea is correct. Zhao Yan's qualifications are very poor and his cultivation is weak, so he must be arranged at a relatively low level.

However, Zhao Yan's thoughts are relatively delicate. If he faces those weak monks, it will be difficult for him to lose the old place; it would be better to arrange it in the end. Facing those powerful monks, he can simply admit defeat at that time!

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Senior Brother, I don't have time recently, please help me arrange it until the end!"
Chapter completed!
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