Chapter 624 This is the first time I've met someone like you
Murong Ji took out the Tianwen Sword in his hand, flew into the air with the scabbard, and then stepped on it.

"No need, my magical powers are not bad either." Murong Ji raised his eyebrows, "Besides, if I take a beautiful woman as my master, I'm afraid I will become a traitor..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Ji flew a thousand miles on his sword, almost turning into a stream of light, heading towards the direction of the Southern Kingdom.

The six-eared macaque looked at Murong Ji's back and bit a peach in anger. "What? This is the first time I've thought of taking in a disciple, and you're using this on me! Do you think nothing of me?"

Then, he was a little confused again, "Chong Shi Tuo Dao?! What does that mean? Like Xiao Rong'er?!"

In the mountains of southern Xinjiang, it rains year after year, and the jungle is hot and humid.

Over the years, endless miasma has formed.

The southern demon tribe, due to the geographical location, most of the demons here know some poison techniques, or simply practice poison techniques.

If you don't know the art of poison, you won't be able to survive in a place like this.

When they arrived in southern Xinjiang, still on human territory, Murong Ji saw at a glance that it was a "sea" formed by endless mountains.

The mountains in southern Xinjiang are full of poisonous grasses and insects. They are truly barren mountains and old forests. There are countless rare treasures, spiritual materials and poisonous substances in the mountains.

This place is almost a paradise for monks.

Unfortunately, it is surrounded by poisonous miasma all year round. Anyone who touches it will die, and anyone who smells it will die.

For this reason, there are very few humans setting foot here. Of course, there are still humans living nearby.

However, the human race here is extremely rare. They are either in the southern cities or have moved to the human inland areas.

Murong Ji rode a newly bought horse leisurely on the official road.

Flying with a sword is great, but the scenery along the way is fleeting like a flash of light.

Murong Ji didn't have any goals at all, so he might as well take a stroll around this beautiful mountain and river.

What surprised Murong Ji was that this place actually belonged to the territory of Shenhuoshan Villa?

The sacred volcano village.

The Eastern Spirit Clan is somewhat different from the Wang Quan family of Tianxuan City.

They are both ancient families, but Dongfeng Guyue of Shenhuoshan Villa has only been established for a short time and he no longer has a foothold in the Central Plains.

However, a new world was opened up on the border of the human race.

It was not bad, as they made their fortune from various herbs in the mountains of the southern country. The strength of supporting and running such a huge Shenhuoshan Villa was not much worse than that of the first-class families in the Dao League.

In the past, Murong Ji really didn't care much about Shenhuoshan Villa, but now that he was almost at the doorstep, Murong Ji became a little curious.

Most importantly, Shenhuoshan Villa reminded him of Fenxiang Valley. Geographically, the two places had no similarities, but both were experts in using fire.

They are also located in the south.

This south is different. Fenxiang Valley governs the entire southern forces of the human race, and even the Hundred Thousand Mountains, half of their back garden.

Shenhuoshan Villa, the south is the southern country, not to mention its location in the southwest.

The size of the two is simply incomparable.

"Forget it, it's better to have less trouble than more." Murong Ji sighed leisurely. If he met Li Xun again, he would definitely not fight him to the death. Instead, he would reminisce with him and talk about the past...

After finding a location, Murong Ji abandoned his horse and flew towards the mountains on his sword.

Flying the sword in the jungle, Murong Ji's flying speed was not high or fast. He collected any herbs he liked below.

There are many good things in the deep mountains of the southern country. It didn't take long for him to collect a lot of herbs. He even stored a lot of auxiliary medicines for alchemy.

The deeper you go into the mountains, the more good things you will find.

Murong Ji had gained a lot in the past few days, but it was still far from enough to reach the amount of cultivation resources he needed.

Murong picked a piece of the herb and put it into the jade box carefully. This thing is one of the auxiliary medicines used to refine the rhubarb pill, but it is rare.

"I wonder if the main ingredient of Rhubarb Pill is included in this." Murong Ji muttered.

Looking back, he needed things like bear gall and snake gall in the deep mountains.

suddenly.

From deep in the valley beside me, there came a burst of silver bell-like laughter. The children's voices were lively and penetrating, and their voices could be heard from far away.

"Here, here. Come quickly, Big Brother!"

Murong Ji turned around and saw that the group of people were just below the hill where he was standing. Judging from their attire, they should be disciples of Shenhuoshan Villa.

Among the crowd, there was a little girl about eleven or twelve years old, jumping around happily. She was lively and energetic as she went around the valley collecting herbs.

Next to him, there was a young man of about nineteen or twenty years old. The man suddenly turned his head and a pair of sharp eyes swept across Murong Ji, as sharp as a knife.

The two looked at each other, then Murong Ji bowed slightly as a gesture of greeting, and the young man also bowed as a gesture of greeting. Then they turned around and left.

Murong Ji walked towards the deep mountains and had no intention of contacting the people from Shenhuoshan Villa.

A few days later.

In the deep mountains of southern Xinjiang, Murong Ji saw a thick light pink poisonous miasma.

This thing is a deadly poison to other people, but to Murong Ji, it is a rare treasure.

He found a relatively flat location, set up the formation pattern, then took out the Divine Wood King Cauldron and a white jade bead, and began to operate the formation.

Within a few breaths, the thin miasma in the air began to gather, bringing with it the surrounding poisonous insects.

The Shenmu Wangding actually has a faint fragrance. The smell is very light, but for some poisonous insects, it is extremely tempting.

Murong Ji flew in mid-air with his sword, watching countless poisonous insects gather around and scramble to crawl into the Divine Wood King Cauldron. The poison gas was refined by the Divine Wood King Cauldron and flowed into the white jade beads above the cauldron.

Only the essence of life in the cauldron remained, a semi-white and transparent liquid.

The jade beads gradually turned green, then black, and finally became darker and darker. The poison in them became stronger and stronger.

For three consecutive days and three nights.

There were still countless miasma and poisonous insects gathering around. Murong Ji leaned on a tree branch and suddenly opened his eyes. The essence of life in the Divine Wood King Cauldron was about to overflow.

Murong Ji turned over and got down from the tree, poured the essence of life into a jade bottle, sealed it, and then put it into the Qiankun Qingguang Ring and replaced the black poison bead.

He cleaned up the piles of poisonous insect corpses around him, refined them with the Samadhi True Fire, purified the remaining life essence and toxins, and sealed them up.

As dawn approached, Murong Ji squinted his eyes and adjusted his breathing. In a state half asleep and half awake, he suddenly heard some movement in the woods. He opened his eyes instantly and swept his eyes towards the place where the sound came from.

The view pierced through the layers of trees and fell on two figures.

This figure is slender and charming, a rare beauty in the south. She always gives people a feeling of being 'easy to bully', the kind of 'the more you resist, the more excited I am'.

Her long brown hair fell to her waist, she wore a spider silk golden crown, a bright red dress, and bare feet, half floating in the air.

Behind her, there was a man with eyes all over his face, still wearing a bright red suit. He followed the woman, carefully protecting her.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, "A big demon! The strength of a demon king! Two spider spirits."

Except for Tushan Yaya and Beishan Jiye, he had only watched the other demon kings from afar and had never come into contact with them.

Beishan Jiye is also an extremely powerful existence among the demon kings. He is at the level of Great Demon King and can be said to be the strongest fighter under Shi Kuan. It is not appropriate to use him to measure other demon kings.

As for Tushan Yaya...she's just a cheater and not suitable to be a combat unit.

Poison Lady walked out of the jungle and looked at the formation set up by Murong Ji and the sacred wooden king tripod. She was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but said in admiration: "They are all good treasures. Are you from the Yiqi Dao League?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked up at Murong Ji who was leaning on a tree branch.

Murong Ji looked behind Poison Lady, but did not see the male demon. He frowned slightly. Was this... an attempt to ambush him?

"I am a human cultivator who came here to collect some resources. Are you the Demon King of the Southern Kingdom?"

"I am a little demon cultivator from the Southern Kingdom. I wonder which sect of the Human Race Dao Alliance this little brother is from?"

Murong Ji's sight fell on the Divine Wood King Cauldron. [Did these two demon kings follow the aura of the Divine Wood King Cauldron?!]

Murong Ji clasped his fists in the air as a greeting: "I am a casual cultivator, Murong Ji, not a descendant of an aristocratic family. I am cultivating here. If I offend you, I will leave immediately."

"No need. We are not that overbearing. Since you have the means, you can use them as you wish." Poison Lady changed her tone and said in a serious tone, "But, aren't you being too murderous?"

Murong Ji looked at the Poison Lady with some surprise. Most of the demon tribes believed that the strong were the kings, for example, Beishan and Tushan.

It's not easy to find a demon that respects life.

Murong Ji chuckled and clasped his fists again: "Thank you for your reminder, I will change the formation now."

"Fellow Daoist?" Lady Du was startled. This title was quite strange.

Murong Ji raised his sword and pointed it at the ground. The array pattern on the ground instantly lit up, and countless patterns seemed to have life. After a moment, the entire array began to wriggle.

After a few breaths, the formation pattern changed into another shape.

As for those poisonous insects that gathered around, the Divine Wood King Cauldron simply absorbed the poison from their bodies and no longer extracted their life essence. It gave them a way to live and released them from the air using a formation.

Lady Poison looked at Murong Ji in surprise, "You are really not from the Dao League. I have never seen such magic. It is said that a doctor appeared in the human race. He is a master of medicine and his skills are as good as those of the leech monsters in Bijian Lake. I guess he must be you, sir."

Murong Jixu clasped his fists but did not say anything.

Poison Lady chuckled, "This is the first time I've met someone as easy to talk to as you."

(End of this chapter)