Chapter 31 Get out of here!

Wei Zhen brought his little kid into the Qingling Mountains overnight.

As soon as he entered the mountain, Wei Zhen frowned and said in a deep voice:
"I'm afraid this time the Absolute Spiritual Stage will come faster than I thought."

As soon as they landed, they saw dead animals nearby. They were already showing signs of decay and emitting a foul smell.

"It stinks so much that it's killing me!" The little kid covered his nose and went straight into Wei Zhen's storage bag.

Wei Zhen also cast a spell to block his sense of smell, and only then did he feel better.

Now that we are already here, let’s start picking herbs.

The auxiliary medicines for refining the Ningying Pill are not difficult to find. Wei Zhen saw several at a glance and started to work immediately.

The darkness could not cause much obstacles to the cultivators. Wei Zhen was not affected at all and collected herbs at night.

If time waited for no one, he would not have to collect herbs in the mountains late at night. The main reason is that once he enters the Jue Ling period, he will not be able to enter the mountains, and his plan of breakthrough will definitely be greatly affected.

Wei Zhenke was unwilling to wait any longer.

This time, I must refine a thousand Infant Condensation Pills!
He just didn't believe that a thousand Ningying Pills would not be enough to help him achieve the Nascent Soul stage!

After hiding in the storage bag for a long time, the little kid came out and then acted as Wei Zhen's "scout".

"Master, here is one!"

"Master, there is one here too!"

"Uncle, here, here, this one is growing well!"

"..."

The little kid also became fascinated with finding herbs. He ran around everywhere, constantly shouting out in surprise and calling Wei Zhen over. If Wei Zhen was too late, he would do it himself.

Even though the herb was several meters taller than him, he pulled it out easily and then dragged it to Wei Zhen to take credit.

Wei Zhen gently touched his little head, which was a rare occasion, and the little kid immediately looked very happy.

After several attempts, he suddenly realized.

Being touched on the head like this by this human kid... doesn't this mean I am his grandson?
hateful!

The little bean was angry for a while, then he saw a herb and continued to shout excitedly:
"Uncle, uncle, here, here, come here, there's a really big one!"

The next morning.

Wei Zhen and Xiao Douding, who had been collecting herbs all night, took a break. Wei Zhen set up his formation, rested, took a few fasting pills, and then continued to collect herbs.

When the sun came out, the mountains did not become brighter, but became even more hazy.

The bodies of dead animals in the mountains are increasing.

Wei Zhen frowned.

This poisonous miasma is probably coming soon!

"Uncle, where are we going to pick herbs today?" The little kid asked while sitting on Wei Zhen's left shoulder. They had picked almost all the herbs nearby last night.

Wei Zhen took out the information jade slip he bought from the inn and looked at it, then said:
"Today we are going north."

There are a lot of herbs nearby, but to refine a thousand Ningying Pills, the auxiliary herbs collected last night are not enough to make a thousand, which is still far from enough.

However, the main ingredient, Yinxucao, has not been harvested yet.

"Okay, sir!" The little kid looked excited.

It has to be said that in all his years of life, he has never played with a person for so long. Although this human child does not fear him as a great immortal, it does not matter. In the future, he will let him know what a "great immortal" is.

Until then, have fun!

Wei Zhen flew out on his sword and went directly into the northern area.

As the sun rises, many monks have begun to go into the mountains to collect herbs. In the sky, monks flying in and out of the mountains on swords can be seen everywhere.

Wei Zhen landed again.

According to the instructions on the jade slip, there are many herbs that he needs here.

With a quick glance, he saw quite a few herbs for making Ningying Pills.

The little kid immediately became excited again.

"Uncle, here, here, come quickly!"

"Master, there's more here!"

"Uncle, this one is growing really well!" "Uncle, this one is much, much bigger than me!"

"..."

The little kid never gets tired of it.

The two of them picked a lot of herbs here and moved to another place after half a day.

After two days, 90% of the auxiliary medicines had been collected.

The poisonous miasma in the mountain began to spread outward from the center of the mountain range, and the monks near the central area were caught off guard and were directly hit.

When Wei Zhen and Xiao Douding were changing places to collect herbs, they encountered many monks who were injured by poisonous miasma on the way.

Some had half of their faces rotten.

Some have heads full of poisonous blisters.

There were even some monks whose half bodies had turned into rotten flesh, and they escaped only by relying on their cultivation.

When Xiao Douding saw this scene, he showed no disdain and said:

"It's just a poisonous miasma. We are just mortals after all. It's normal that we can't stop it."

Wei Zhen glanced at him and asked, "So, you can stop it?"

The little boy subconsciously wanted to stand with his hands behind his back and pretend to talk a lot, but he soon realized that he was facing Wei Zhen, so he quickly replied:
"Master, this poisonous miasma is indeed a disaster for cultivators, but to me... it poses no threat at all."

Wei Zhen narrowed his eyes and said, "It just so happens that there is a place that has the herbs I want, but it is filled with poisonous miasma all year round. You can go and pick them."

The little boy's face immediately fell, and he stared at Wei Zhen blankly, not uttering a word for a long time.

He looked at Wei Zhen pitifully and said slowly:
"Master, little one, little one..."

"You are not afraid of the poisonous miasma, so what are you afraid of?" Wei Zhen said in a calm tone.

There was indeed a place marked on the jade slip. In that place, there were poisonous grasses that had been growing in poisonous miasma and were nourished by the poisonous miasma all year round!
That kind of grass can poison the Nascent Soul or even the Divine Incarnation, and is the best material for refining poison powder and poison pills.

If I could really pick it, it might become my trump card against high-level monks.

"Uncle, I'm not afraid of the poisonous miasma, but I'm afraid of being alone..." The little kid was about to cry, looking pitiful, with tears in his eyes.

Wei Zhen suddenly felt speechless and stopped forcing this useless thing.

I changed to another place to collect herbs, and finally collected all the auxiliary herbs, except for the most important Yinxu grass.

"This jade slip does not explain where the Yinxu grass is. This is a bit troublesome." Wei Zhen frowned.

There must be Yinxu grass in the Qingling Mountains. In fact, most of the Yinxu grass flows from here to various places in Nanzhou, but I haven't seen a single one in two days here.

On second thought, Yinxu grass is a top-grade spiritual herb. It is naturally rare and very precious.

The Yinxu grass that could be found on the outskirts of this mountain range must have been picked long ago!

If you want Yinxu grass, you can only enter the central area of ​​the mountains.

But the place was already filled with poisonous miasma, and going in would mean death!
"It seems that I have no choice but to leave first. The mall in Yaowang City should have Yinxu Grass for sale. If that doesn't work, buying it is also an option."

Wei Zhen thought secretly.

If you just buy it, it will naturally be very expensive, and your own wealth is not enough to support it.

Fortunately, I have a lot of top-grade elixirs on me. At worst, I can just sell or exchange them.

With this thought in mind, Wei Zhen immediately prepared to leave Qingling Mountains and return to Yaowang City.

But at this moment, a person fell from mid-air and slammed heavily into the ground not far in front of the two people.

This sudden scene scared the little kid so much that he jumped up and let out a sharp, strange cry.

Wei Zhen frowned, scanned with his spiritual sense, and found that the other party was dead.

There was a huge bloody hole on his chest, as if it had been pierced by a flying sword. Judging from his clothes, he was a disciple of the Medicine King Sect!
A disciple of Yaowang Sect fell from a great height and died instantly. What was going on?

"Sir, this is a dead person!!!" the little kid screamed sharply, his face full of fear!
Wei Zhen simply snapped his fingers to tell him to shut up, then walked up to him and took a closer look.

"Go away!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the sky, followed by a flying sword!
Go straight towards Wei Zhen!

Wei Zhen frowned and also summoned his flying sword, knocking the opponent's flying sword back!
The next moment, a man wearing the same Yaowang Sect uniform and with a gloomy face fell to the ground, with a flying sword hanging over his head. The flying sword was stained with blood. He looked at Wei Zhen with cold eyes and said in a cold voice:

"Don't meddle in other people's business, or you'll get into trouble! Get out of here!"

(End of this chapter)