When the three spirit snakes were wrapped in golden poison, Lu Ping found that the spirits of the three spirit snakes were all shaken, and the golden mist formed a small vortex around the three spirit snakes, an invisible air current, a blue essence, and a white cold mist were swallowing and spitting in the mouths of the three spirit snakes, absorbing the poison contained in the golden mist.
Lu Ping knew that if the demon cultivator's talent and ability wanted to grow, he had to absorb the same kind of things that were more powerful than his own talent, and the green luan bird looked down on the natal fire of the red ibis bird, and in the same way, the three spirit snakes swallowed golden mist, which showed that the fog contained poison that was even more powerful than the spirit snake's natal venom.
This made Lu Ping vigilant, the venom of the Bihai Spirit Snake was already one of the most violent poisons in the world, what would be a poison that was even more fierce than the Bihai Spirit Snake?
Entering the Falling Gold Canyon for a moment, under the guidance of Dabao, a thousand-year-old spiritual grass was quickly captured by Lu Ping's divine consciousness, and at the same time, there was a violent aura guarding in front of the spiritual grass.
Lu Ping commanded the spirit snake to step forward without hesitation, a roar sounded, a monster beast like a cow and a deer rushed towards Lu Ping with heavy steps, every time the monster beast touched the ground, it would produce a strange force, making Lu Ping feel unsteady, and at the same time, the mana in his body seemed to begin to turbulence uncontrollably.
The three spirit snakes did not panic, the three snake tails were twisted together, instantly stabilizing the shaking body, when the monster beast rushed over, the spirit snake suddenly hid to the sides, and at the same time, the snake's tail was crossed, and the monster beast that rushed over was tripped by the spirit snake under its feet, and its huge body suddenly fell forward, rolling all the way over, smashing the ground into another tremor.
The monster beast woke up from his dizziness and quickly stood up, his body had already been wounded by three spirit snakes with snake tails that had drawn more than a dozen bloody wounds.
The monster beast was angry, roared angrily, opened its mouth, and a gray poisonous gas sprayed towards the spirit snake.
Unexpectedly, the three spirit snakes didn't care about the poisonous gas sprayed out, they passed directly through the poisonous gas and bit the monster's face, neck, and thighs.
Dabao, who was standing on Lu Ping's shoulder, saw the tragic death of the monster beast, and immediately shivered several times when he looked at the three spirit snakes, thinking that when he was playing with the three spirits on weekdays, the three spirits wrapped their bodies around Dabao's body.
Lu Ping didn't care about Dabao's fear, looking at the monster beast in front of him with a six-layer cultivation level of about hematosis, Lu Ping was very satisfied with the performance of the three spirits, but obviously he couldn't get any spiritual materials from this spirit beast, just a moment of effort, the bones of this monster beast had begun to soften, part of the surface of the body began to rot, and the other part had formed a thin layer of ice slag, which was obviously the result of the combined effect of the three poisons of the three spirits.
Lu Ping came to this spiritual grass and found that it was actually a meteorite spirit grass, which is the main medicine for refining the elixir of the forging period of the fallen spirit pill, this elixir can purify the primeval essence in the body and consolidate the foundation after the monk takes it, and it is also a little helpful for the monk to integrate the spiritual objects of heaven and earth, it is a rare elixir of the forging period of the Qimen.
Lu Ping carefully collected this Meteorological Spirit Grass and placed it alone in a jade box.
The thousand-year-old spiritual grass that can grow in the golden poisonous fog either has a strong anti-poison effect, or it is a highly toxic spiritual grass itself, no matter which one, it is a cherished spiritual grass that is rarely seen in the outside world, its value is far higher than that of ordinary thousand-year-old spiritual grass, and it is the main medicine for refining some forging period Qimen elixirs and top-notch cultivation elixirs.
During the time Lu Ping entered the canyon, with the help of the Three Spirits and Dabao, Lu Ping had collected more than twenty kinds, a total of more than forty cherished thousand-year-old spiritual grasses, in addition to hundreds of five-hundred-year-old spiritual grasses, and at the same time, Lu Ping also collected the seeds of each mature spiritual grass and prepared to go back and try to plant them by himself.
However, the growth of these spiritual herbs was closely related to the highly toxic environment in the Luojin Canyon, and unless Lu Ping also created the same environment, Lu Ping's wish would be difficult to realize.
As Lu Ping continued to go deeper into the canyon, the strength of the poisonous beast became stronger and stronger, and the three spirits joined forces to only be equivalent to the strength of an ordinary blood-dissolving seven-layer monster beast, and the poison in the body of the poisonous beast was often directly proportional to its cultivation, although the quality of the venom of the three spirits was high, it was not as toxic as the poisonous beast in the later stage of hemolysis.
But after discovering a 2,000-year-old night patrol grass, everyone was chased by a group of poisonous cloud ants that guarded the spiritual grass, but fortunately, Lu Ping had prepared in advance and let Dabao sneak into the ground.
Without Lu Pinggang's support, even if Dabao took the poison avoidance pill, when he met Lu Ping, he was still poisoned, but fortunately, the poison was not strong, Lu Ling naughtily bit Dabao's ear and pulled out the poison, but Dabao was frightened half to death.
Lu Ping gradually discovered that as he went deeper and deeper into the inner layer of the Golden Canyon, the golden mist around him became thicker and thicker, and the corrosion of the protective qi became more and more serious.
Just in case, Lu Ping always held the middle-grade spirit stone in his hand, maintaining a state of cultivation to avoid excessive consumption of mana, and his consciousness was always paying attention to the surrounding range of hundreds of feet, and no longer probed outward.
Along the way, Lu Ping encountered the remains of several monks who had fallen inside the Falling Gold Canyon, but most of the storage bags carried by the monks were rotted and ulcerated due to long-term corrosion by the golden poisonous mist, and the same was true for the items inside, which made Lu Ping quite regretful.
On this day, Lu Ping encountered the remains of a monk again, and Lu Pingyuan didn't take it seriously, but when he got closer, he found that the remains had traces of being turned over, and fresh surface soil was exposed below.
Lu Ping's expression was solemn, this was the first time Lu Ping had encountered an expeditionary monk in the inner layer of Luojin Canyon.
The fog became thicker and thicker, and even if the monk had excellent eyesight, he couldn't see very far, so he could only rely on his divine consciousness to look around.
A fully guarded figure suddenly appeared in Lu Ping's consciousness, Lu Ping took a few steps forward and asked in surprise: "Is there Brother Liao Hu in front?"
When the monks on guard in front heard Lu Ping's question, their cautious breath suddenly leaked and immediately became disordered.
Lu Ping walked over and saw Liao Hu sitting cross-legged on the ground, taking out an elixir from a jade bottle, and couldn't wait to swallow it into his mouth, while his whole body surged with mana, and his face alternated between blue, black and gold.
Lu Ping's face changed, he walked forward quickly, and slapped his palm on Liao Hu's back, a stream of mana flowed into Liao Hu's body like a clear stream, gurgling into Liao Hu's body, and cooperating with Liao Hu's own mana to wash away the toxins infected into his body.
Liao Hu opened his mouth and spat out a stream of golden blood, thanking him: "Thanks to Brother Lu, otherwise I would have to peel off my skin if I don't die this time."
Lu Ping said with a solemn expression: "Brother Liao's family should often go in and out of the inner layer of the Golden Canyon, how could he be poisoned by this golden mist?"
Liao Hu's eyes were a little dodgy, and he said: "It's not that I want to pick more spiritual herbs, the more I want to go inside, the more rare spiritual herbs I have, maybe I can still collect the three-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs used by the Dharma Ancestor to refine the alchemy, but the golden mist poison inside suddenly became stronger, and the antidote pill prepared by the family was no longer effective, and my protective qi was also sharply corroded, and I didn't have time to replenish my mana.
Lu Ping knew that he must have hidden something, so he didn't delve deeper, so he asked: "Is the poisonous mist inside really so powerful?"
Liao Hu nodded and said: "If you go further, the ground will completely turn golden yellow, and the golden poisonous mist will be thick as if it has turned into a liquid.
Lu Ping thought for a while and asked: "What are your plans for Brother Liao in the future?"
Liao Hu glanced back with lingering fears, and eagerly persuaded: "I know Brother Lu, you plan to go in, but I advise Brother Lu not to go in, it is really dangerous inside, even if Brother Lu, your thick mana far exceeds that of a monk of the same level, it is not enough to support the protective qi for too long. The little brother entered it this time, although he was lucky not to die, but the toxin invaded the body and damaged the vitality, even the inner layer of this Golden Canyon canyon can't stay longer, and it must get out of the range of this golden mist as soon as possible."
Lu Ping felt that Liao Hu's admonition was a little too urgent, as if he was quite afraid that he would enter the core area, so Lu Ping nodded: "Listening to what Brother Liao said, the younger brother didn't dare to go in, Brother Liao's cultivation of the ninth layer of blood dissolution still can't support it, let alone the younger brother, but the younger brother finally came here, and he still has to take advantage of the mana to support it, so he will look for more in this inner area to see if he can pick a few more spiritual herbs."
Liao Hu heard that Lu Ping gave up exploring the core area, as if relieved, and said: "In that case, then the little brother will take the first step."
Lu Ping said: "Brother Liao, be careful when you return, it's best to find another exit, my younger brother heard that He Lixin from Shisha Pavilion has also arrived at Luojin Canyon and is ready to deal with the Liao family monks."
Saying goodbye to Liao Hu, Lu Ping looked at the core area of Luojin Canyon quite playfully, and muttered: "The core area, I really have to go in for the golden nut tree."
When he reached the edge of the core area, as Liao Hu said, the black land and the golden land formed a clear dividing line.
When the three spirits arrived at the dividing line, they seemed to have sensed the danger, and they were reluctant to enter the golden area, but the three spirits' rather eager eyes told Lu Ping that it was not that they didn't want to go in, but that they were not qualified to enter because of their low strength.
After Lu Ping took the antidote pill again, he turned three into liquid, sprinkled them into the "Water Curtain Tianhua", and stepped one foot into the golden area.
A "snort" sound came, and the protective qi indeed corroded at a speed far exceeding that of before, bursts of green smoke rose from the "Water Curtain Tianhua", and the mana in Lu Ping's body was like hot water in a pot, evaporating sharply.
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