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Chapter 3105: Divine Soul Mark

The white-haired old man said: "Because for some special reason, I urgently need to refine an elixir, which requires thirty-two kinds of medicinal materials.

If I collect it myself, it will take at least three months, but I can't wait now, so I came up with this method.

With so many people helping me collect herbs, I believe I will be able to gather the medicinal materials and refine the elixir within ten days."

Everyone nodded. If there is an urgent need to make alchemy, this is indeed a very fast way. At the same time, their previous doubts were dispelled.

It seems that this is not a trap at all, but just good luck.

As for whether they can gather the five required elixirs, many people have not considered it at all. After all, there are many elixirs in the Immortal Mire, so it should not be difficult to find the medicinal materials.

Even if you can't find it in the end, you can just pay up to 300,000 low-grade fairy crystals as compensation. If you buy a map, it will cost that much.

No matter how you think about it, this is a business that does not lose money, so someone immediately stood up.

"Senior, I want a map..."

"And me, I want one too..."

For a while, everyone came forward to ask for the map. Ye Bufan hesitated and joined in.

Although he felt a little weird, he couldn't figure out what the problem was for a while. In short, the most important thing was to get a map and find the jelly grass.

In the blink of an eye, the white-haired old man sent out a thousand maps one after another, and then waved his hand to indicate that there were no more maps.

The immortals who hesitated before all stamped their feet and beat their chests, feeling that they had missed a good opportunity to take advantage.

And when I got it, I was elated, as if I had won a big prize.

"Okay, hurry up and go!"

The white-haired old man said, "Don't forget the ten days to meet me here.

If you dare to hide the medicinal materials secretly or escape, then just wait for me to chase you!"

Everyone agreed, then took the map and flew towards the Immortal Mire.

The same was true for Ye Bufan. He blended in among the crowd and seemed ordinary, not attracting anyone's attention.

These people, all with cultivation levels above Xuxian, hurriedly rushed into the swamp.

Ye Bufan looked around and saw that there was mud everywhere nearby. From a distance, there were some mountains, small islands, rivers and tall vegetation as reference.

If I hadn't heard the name of Immortal Mire before, I would have thought that this place was just an ordinary swamp.

But in fact, there are many crises here, and it is obviously not as simple as it seems.

When he officially entered the quagmire, his body suddenly sank and a huge sense of oppression came.

"What a weird place."

Ye Bufan felt it carefully and found that the closer he got to the swamp, the less pressure he felt, and the higher he climbed, the greater the pressure felt.

In other words, the best way to travel here is to stay close to the swamp. If you fly too high, it will not only speed up the consumption of immortal energy, but also be detrimental to finding treasures hidden in the swamp.

While he was constantly observing and comprehending, a Void Immortal flew past in a hurry.

Just about a thousand meters ahead, a huge bubble suddenly overflowed from under the swamp, then silently burst open, and a stream of light green mist floated out.

The immortal happened to collide with the bubble, and was only slightly tainted by the green mist before letting out a miserable cry and falling from the mid-air.

Then he fell into the swamp and was completely swallowed up by the mud in the blink of an eye, as if he had never appeared before.

On the other side, hundreds of meters away, a huge tentacle stretched out from the swamp like a ghost, and suddenly wrapped up a virtual immortal.

Before the opponent's companions could react, they were directly pulled into the mire and disappeared.

"Well!"

Just as they entered, two people died, and everyone present looked horrified.

I have heard about the dangers of the Immortal Mire before, but hearing about it is one thing, and seeing it with your own eyes is another.

Seeing this with their own eyes, everyone became nervous and began to move forward cautiously and slowly.

Ye Bufan was not in a hurry to move forward. He understood the principle of sharpening the sword before chopping wood. Now he had to seize the time to understand the map first.

Choosing a safe corner, he took out the jade slip and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness.

I have to say that the map given by the white-haired old man was very clear. Not only did he point out all the clear landmarks, but he also outlined the routes one by one.

There are also dozens of clearly marked key locations, indicating that spiritual herbs and various treasures are easy to find in these places.

Ye Bufan has not seen the other maps, but as far as the old man's map is concerned, it is definitely a good thing, even if it sells for hundreds of thousands of low-grade immortal crystals, it is not an exaggeration.

Why the other party distributed so much for free made him a little suspicious.

As an earthling, he knows very well that nothing is free in this world, and the more free you are, the greater the price you may pay.

The current situation is so urgent that there is no room for detailed investigation.

But there is one thing that must be resolved, which is the mark of the soul that the other party said was planted on his body.

You can keep your promise, but you must never let the other party control your whereabouts at all times, otherwise it will definitely be a great danger for an immortal.

He slowly closed his eyes, immersed himself in his mind, and scanned from head to toe with his consciousness, but was surprised to find that he found nothing.

"What's going on? Could it be that the other party didn't plant a mark on himself?"

Thinking of this, Ye Bufan shook his head directly. The white-haired old man was definitely not a good man, let alone a free map.

I can't let you take things and run away. There must be a way to find yourself.

The reason why I couldn't find it myself could only be that the realm gap between the two of them was too big, and my mental power was not strong enough, so I couldn't find the location of the soul mark.

If you want to break this mark, the best way is to use the Netherworld Core Fire to refine yourself from head to toe. No matter where it is, it will be completely burned.

But this not only takes a long time, but also easily arouses the other party's alertness.

Once the mark disappears, the white-haired old man will most likely notice it immediately. Considering the other party's terrifying cultivation level, it's better not to provoke him first.

The best way is to find where the mark is and clean it up immediately when necessary.

But he searched three more times with his spiritual consciousness and still found nothing.

"what can we do about it?"

Ye Bufan frowned. With his own ability, he couldn't find where the mark was.

He thought about the trump cards he could use from beginning to end, and suddenly something came to his mind. Just because he was not good at it didn't mean that the little one was not good at it either. He could let this little guy give it a try.

To be cautious, he placed several restrictions around him to prevent others from prying, and then he summoned the little one with a thought.

"Squeak!"

The little guy had been sleeping, and when he was woken up, he rubbed his eyes unhappily.

Ye Bufan signed a master-servant contract with him, and his thoughts were connected, and he quickly conveyed his thoughts to him.

"Squeak!"

The little guy learned what he was thinking, stretched out his little paw and patted his left shoulder, curled his lips, and showed a flash of disdain in his eyes.

"Well……"

Ye Bufan didn't expect that he would be despised by this little guy, and then his spiritual consciousness swept over him, and after carefully checking his shoulder several times, he felt a faint fluctuation.

What a powerful soul mark, if the little guy hadn't found it himself.

Ye Bufan marveled at the power of the white-haired immortal. At the same time, he was quite shocked by the little guy's ability. He didn't know what it was that had such an incredible detection ability.

One thing is certain, the little one's origins to be favored by the Immortal King are by no means simple.

He found the mark of spiritual consciousness and did not erase it, but just knew it well.

Then he put away the little guy and walked towards the Immortal Mire according to the route marked on the map.


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