Wandu Mountain is an ancient purple mountain with all kinds of weird and poisonous plants growing on it. Some of them are like tall trees in the sky, and some are like vines stretching everywhere, covering the purple mountains and rocks.
And the Ten Thousand Poison Mountains are surrounded by large tracts of swamps where huge bubbles are constantly popping up. The poisonous gas emitted by the ancient mountain itself and the foul gas emanating from the swamp are intertwined, forming a burst of
Poisonous fog.
As Wang Teng approached the Ten Thousand Poison Mountains, he began to realize that there were more dangers ahead than in the land outside. Perhaps not far away, there would be sixth-order monsters and powerful ancient races. However, this kind of danger could not stop Wang Teng.
Teng's forward pace made Wang Teng even more eager to move, because there was the aura of a seventh-level spiritual creature inside.
Seventh-level spiritual objects are extremely valuable, any one of them is more than ten times more valuable than sixth-level spiritual objects. If Wang Teng can find more seventh-level spiritual objects, it will not be difficult to collect tens of millions of high-quality spiritual stones.
"Hey! The characteristics of this poisonous gas are somewhat similar to those in the Ao Xian Forbidden Land. No wonder no one dares to go in. Unfortunately, there is still a certain gap compared to the Ao Immortal Forbidden Land. Let me purify it." A smile appeared on Wang Teng's lips.
He did not use any superb spiritual gathering skills, but quietly used a piece of the strong man's hand bone that had been placed in the golden divine light.
This hand bone is already covered with cracks. It was obtained in the Proud Immortal Forbidden Land that day, but its function has not been lost. It still has the ability to block all kinds of poisonous gases and evil spirits. Until now, Wang Teng still has not removed the bones inside.
The mystery must be studied out, otherwise, using this power and his spiritual gathering skills, he would dare to break into the Aoxian Forbidden Land again.
Sure enough, the power of the amputated hand bone was still very effective. A faint moon-white light emanated from Wang Teng's body, firmly shrouding Wang Teng inside. He took a gentle step and entered the range of the ancient mountain.
The billowing poisonous gas continued to spread towards Wang Teng like a giant hand of the devil, but as soon as it touched the white light, it melted like snowflakes under the scorching sun and disappeared without a trace.
"Ah! What kind of power is that? It actually purified the poisonous gas in Ten Thousand Poison Mountains." "Oh my god! I heard that the poisonous gas in Ten Thousand Poison Mountains emerged from the poisonous caves in Ten Thousand Poison Swamps. Even the ninth level of Peilian
A strong person in this realm will be corroded and devoured even if he is accidentally contaminated." "That must be the light emitted by some kind of secret treasure. That person is not simple."
Xuan Qing and others, who originally only had a glimmer of hope, were shocked when they saw this scene. At the same time, they also saw that Wang Teng's strength was not as simple as it seemed. Although he was only at the fourth level of Peilian,
But it is difficult for people to see through, and it is hidden.
Not all cultivators in the Heavenly Emperor Realm are arrogant. There is a type of cultivator who knows that there is heaven outside the world and there are people outside the world. They will never underestimate or offend other cultivators. It is precisely this kind of people who can go a long way.
This group of people was hiding in the sky not far from Wang Teng, but Wang Teng seemed not to notice it and still descended towards the ancient mountain. Surrounded by white light, Wang Teng was like the god of nature who purified everything, otherworldly.
, spotless, nothing evil can get close to him.
Soon, the poisonous gas in the ancient mountain not only failed to hurt Wang Teng, but was purified a lot and became weaker. This made Wang Teng feel that the owner of the amputated hand bone was a God Refiner who had cultivated the power of light.
Master.
Deep in the ancient mountain, an oval black stone about three meters high stands among several poisonous trees. It is surrounded by huge poison ivy everywhere, emitting poisonous gas, making it impossible to approach. This black stone contains a sixth-level spiritual object, and
It is not difficult for people to sense it, but it is just because it is extremely dangerous. Although many people have discovered its existence, they dare not come in to mine it. If something happens, it will definitely outweigh the gain.
But Wang Teng directly stretched out his right hand and blasted at the black stone. The poisonous gas around him kept shooting towards him like liquid, but all of them were evaporated by the moon-white light. There was only a crisp sound, and the black stone turtle
It cracked, and a dark blue brilliance came out from inside, and a square gem appeared in front of Wang Teng.
"I got it." Wang Teng put away the square gem very skillfully, with an unwavering expression on his face, as if a snake catcher had caught a water snake. In his eyes, sixth-order spiritual objects were no longer a big deal.
What's up.
However, the faces of the cultivators of the Qianxiong Dynasty who watched this scene from a distance showed signs of shock, and Senior Brother Xuanqing was even more excited and trembling.
"It's the Wind Gathering Stone, Senior Brother Xuanqing. As long as you have it, your sixth-level mysterious method can be practiced to perfection." Beside Xuanqing, several cultivators also said with excitement, Qianxiong Dynasty is a heaven-level one.
Powers, in which the interests are complicated, have also formed many factions.
These cultivators and Xuan Qing are obviously a group. As long as one of them becomes stronger, the others will also get corresponding benefits. It is a mutually beneficial and symbiotic relationship, so Xuan Qing will naturally be happy.
"This person is incredible. Not only does he have the secret treasure to get rid of poisonous gas, but he can also sense spiritual objects. Let's go." Xuan Qing showed a hint of admiration on his brows and flew in the direction of Wang Teng with several other cultivators.
A moment later, Wang Teng flew out of Ten Thousand Poison Mountains. He suddenly stopped and looked forward. There were several figures blocking his way, but he could not feel murderous aura from them. Instead, they looked friendly.
Meaning.
Wang Teng knew without thinking that this group of people must be seeking something from him and want to have a good relationship with him, so they remained silent and waited for someone to speak.
"Your Excellency is really good at collecting the Wind Gathering Stone without any sloppiness. Even many geniuses in our Qianxiong Dynasty don't have the ability like you. I admire you." Xuan Qing was wearing a war robe embroidered with a giant holding an axe.
He was in his thirties, had a kind face, and smiled at Wang Teng.
"Qian Xiong Dynasty? Your Excellency has given me the reward. I'm just trying to make some money to live by." Wang Teng was startled at first, and then smiled very casually.
A trace of joy flashed across Xuanqing's face involuntarily. Since the opponent was seeking money, he would have a good chance of buying the Wind Gathering Stone from the other party. He immediately said politely: "Although I, Xuanqing, am not a high-ranking official in the Qianxiong Dynasty,
What a great genius, but he also has certain connections. I came to this Ten Thousand Poison Swamp today just to collect the Wind Gathering Stone. Since you want to make wealth, can you sell me the Wind Gathering Stone? As for the price, I will definitely tell you.
I’ll do my best to satisfy you.”
"So you want this wind-gathering stone! It's not easy. It's of no use to me, so I'll sell it to you! You give me a price." Seeing how polite the other party was, Wang Teng was willing to do it with him.
In business, it is rare to find a reasonable person in this poisonous swamp.
"How about one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones? This is not easy for me." Xuanqing pondered for a moment and said, one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones to buy a sixth-grade spiritual object is actually a bit more expensive.
But who knew he needed this thing exactly?
"You don't need so much! I'll give you sixty thousand." Wang Teng stretched out six fingers and said lightly. This doesn't mean that he doesn't want wealth, but that he wants to have a good relationship. After all, this is the country of Qianxiong, so he can get acquainted with him.
The cultivators of the Qianxiong Dynasty are not bad.
A sixth-level spiritual object can do this, why not?
Sure enough, both Xuanqing and the cultivators around him were surprised and happy after hearing Wang Teng's direct price reduction. Especially Xuanqing's eyes were fiery and said: "I'm not being hypocritical, Your Excellency.
I have always admired such generous people, but I wonder if I can make friends with them? Although I, Xuanqing, am not a big shot, I still think I have some ability in this Thousand Heroes Kingdom."
"Okay! I am Wang Teng, a member of the Chen family." Wang Teng readily accepted the other party's request.
"It turns out he is a top 100 expert from the Chen family. I am no stranger to the Chen family. I have been to Silver City before and I know a few cultivators who entered the Qianxiong Dynasty from the Chen family. Their cultivation is very good." Xuan Qing
He glanced at the ID tag on Wang Teng's waist and smiled.
While speaking, Wang Teng had already taken out the wind gathering stone and handed it to Xuan Qing. He was not wary of Xuan Qing. He could tell that he was not that kind of person. Even if the other party wanted to
No matter what, Wang Teng has nothing to fear.
Although Xuan Qing's cultivation is at the seventh level of Peilian, his talent is much higher than that of Chen Chao, and his real strength may be comparable to Chen Chao, but he is still very weak in front of Wang Teng.
"Brother Teng, you and we will be friends from now on. If you encounter any trouble? Feel free to come to us. If we have the ability to solve it, we will never delay it." The cultivators around Xuan Qing also said.
They still have a sense of superiority in front of Wang Teng. After all, Wang Teng is only a cultivator of the Chen family, but they are from the Qianxiong Dynasty. The two are not at the same level. In front of the cultivators of the Qianxiong Dynasty, many families
All the masters should be polite to them.
"You are too underestimated Brother Teng. With his ability, I believe he will be able to enter the Qianxiong Dynasty soon, and he can come to us when the time comes. The Qianxiong Dynasty is complicated, and it is easy to be bullied if there is no one to rely on." Xuan
Qing said while giving the card of 60,000 high-quality spiritual stones to Wang Teng.
"Then thank you in advance. I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave." Wang Teng nodded to everyone, made a farewell gesture, and flew towards the other end of the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp.
Looking at Wang Teng's disappearing back, a cultivator next to Xuan Qing suddenly said: "Why do I feel a little strange? It is impossible for an ordinary cultivator of the fourth level of Peilian to penetrate so far into the Poison King Swamp, even if he
With a secret treasure to protect you, you will inevitably encounter other dangers."