Fighting Fire with Fire

After approaching along a straight line, in just an hour, the noise from behind gradually disappeared. Similarly, the faces of everyone in the team gradually became solemn and alert. Got up.

There are countless poisons in the Baili Swamp, and there are some extremely powerful beings among them. During this period of time, they have seen many peak emperors and even powerful people being pulled into the black swamp at their feet. , silence and trace, as if nothing happened.

This scene made everyone tremble with fear.

Mu Enxiong sketched those places on the map in his hand, and then the group carefully avoided them and took a detour.

No one knows what is hidden under the swamp.

The unknown is often the scariest thing.

Fei Yunxiao and his group walked at the front, feeling frightened almost every step they took.

"Plop."

Suddenly, a powerful person in the Venerable Realm who was walking in the middle fell to the ground without any warning. After his body twitched twice, he became silent instantly.

Immediately, the shocked people dispersed quickly, looking at the corpse in horror.

"What happened?"

The commotion ahead attracted the attention of Mu Enxiong and others. After learning about the situation, Mu Enxiong frowned.

He fell to the ground and died without any reason, which made everyone dare not move forward easily.

"Let me take a look."

Qin Yichen came over.

"Brother... Qin Shengzi, don't come close."

Mu Enxiong reminded, somewhat worried that something would happen to him.

"It doesn't matter."

Qin Yichen approached and saw the body.

The man fell to the ground. He didn't seem to have any injuries on his body, and there was no blood flowing out. This meant that he was not injured or died from any attack.

However, Qin Yichen noticed that the man's face was dark, especially the mouth and nose, which were very dark.

"Is it...miasma?"

Qin Yichen raised his head and frowned slightly as he looked at the layer of miasma that filled the entire swamp.

The miasma is like a mist, shrouding the entire swamp. From the ground, it looks like a dark cloud, giving people a heavy and depressing feeling.

The miasma is poisonous, but Qin Yichen did not expect that even a powerful person in the Venerable realm would not be able to resist the poison of the miasma.

"Brother Qin, how are you?"

Mo Yanfeng walked over, came to his side, and asked.

"It should be the poison of miasma."

Qin Yichen turned around and said, "I need to refine some pills."

"Come here, bring all those elixirs to Qin Shengzi..."

Mu Enxiong called.

Before coming in, of course they made preparations and collected many elixirs and elixirs to resist the poison of miasma.

"Need not."

Qin Yichen stopped him, "The miasma in this swamp is extraordinary. The elixirs refined from those elixirs may not be useful."

After saying that, he lowered his head and scanned the bushes, seeming to be looking for something.

Everyone was puzzled by his behavior.

In this swamp, poisons are rampant. There are poisonous insects and poisonous weeds everywhere. What kind of magic elixir can be found there?

"found it."

Among the thorns, Qin Yichen saw a dark grass, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

This black grass has small flowers. However, the petals and stamens are all black, and there is a black air lingering there. Even from a distance, you can smell an extremely pungent smell.

Qin Yichen's nose moved slightly and he smelled the pungent smell, "That's it."

However, just when he was about to pick it, Mu Enxiong stopped him loudly, "Qin Shengzi, be careful, that is the soul-destroying grass, don't touch it!"

"I know."

While Qin Yichen answered, he scraped off the stamens of the Soul-Destroying Grass and put them into a jade box.

This soul-destroying grass is highly poisonous. Even just smelling its peculiar smell will make people dizzy, let alone the smell. And its stamens are undoubtedly the core of the peculiar smell. It can be said that, It is the most poisonous part of the Soul-Destroying Grass.

"Without this thing, I'm afraid we won't be able to reach Qilongpo."

He shook the jade box in his hand at those who were afraid to avoid him, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

There is no doubt that both the miasma that permeates the swamp and the soul-destroying grass are extremely poisonous. If any one of them is touched, ordinary people will die if they touch it.

However, Qin Yichen knows that in this world, the only thing that can cure the poison of this miasma is the stamens of the most poisonous Soul-Destroying Grass that grows in this swamp.

Qin Yichen ignored them and continued to look for various poisonous things. He even caught a scorpion, squeezed out its venom, put it into a bottle and collected it.

"It should be almost done."

After looking for more than a dozen different poisonous insects and weeds, Qin Yichen took out all these highly poisonous things.

Then, his mental power spread out, and he made elixirs on the spot without using a small alchemy furnace.

It was in this swamp that everyone saw his miraculous alchemy ability for the first time.

Without the help of an alchemy furnace, those highly poisonous substances began to melt, and then slowly and orderly merged into elixirs with his flapping palms in the void.

"This is incredible!"

Mo Xiuyong screamed, his eyes filled with shock.

Violent poison is a thing, and it is the last thing an alchemist wants to come into contact with.

Alchemists are already weak, and it is easier for poisons to sneak in. However, Qin Yichen accurately used his mental power to isolate all poisons.

This requires extremely high mental attainments.

"Fourth uncle, watch him make alchemy carefully. You may gain unexpected rewards."

Mo Yanfeng reminded him.

In the Holy Land, he heard that even Dan Xuanzi wanted to ask Qin Yichen for advice on alchemy. Being able to watch him make alchemy would definitely benefit the alchemist a lot.

After he reminded him, Mo Xiuyong suppressed the shock in his heart and watched Qin Yichen's every move, as if to imprint his every move in his mind.

Qin Yichen refined the elixir twice and produced more than fifty elixirs in total.

The elixir is black in color, emitting black elixir gas, and has a pungent and extremely unpleasant smell.

"Junior Brother Qin, is this pill really edible?"

Looking at the pill Qin Yichen handed over, the corner of Mo Yanfeng's mouth twitched.

If you eat this elixir, you will probably die, right?!

"Of course you can't eat it."

Qin Yichen said matter-of-factly, then he took out a small cloth bag, put an elixir in it, and tied it around Feng Qianxue's waist, "Wearing it with you will suppress the poison of the miasma."

"oh……"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

They thought they would have to take the elixir, but they were worried for a while.
Chapter completed!