Chapter 83 Shut Up
Chapter 83 Shut Up
After being detoxified, Tu Shan examined every corner of her body and found nothing wrong, so she set off again.
The closer you get to the center of the toxic fog, the denser the fog becomes and the lower the visibility. At this point, you can only see one meter ahead.
There was no rush to explore further.
Aside from the dangers posed by the poisonous fog, we haven't encountered any monsters along the way, but that doesn't mean there aren't any inside.
Moreover, her body was already warning her that she needed to rest and dared not risk anything.
"Mimi, connect me."
Okay.
Ji Se: "Fan, what's wrong? I'm swinging my sword."
Tu Shan: "May I borrow your Eternal Ice?"
Ji Se: "Okay, I'll put it in my best friend's space."
Tu Shan: "You keep swinging your sword, I have some other things to take care of."
Ji Se: "Okay!"
Tu Shan activated the fourth-order defensive array, took out the pill cauldron, guided the poisonous mist into it, cast an isolation spell, and used his divine sense to place the ten-thousand-year-old ice above the pill cauldron for less than a second before putting it away.
The poisonous mist in the cauldron turned into venom the moment it appeared in the millennia-old ice.
The moment it turned into venom, the cauldron was stored in her best friend's space.
Unfortunately, the outside temperature is too high. Before long, the venom will either return to its original state or turn into poison gas.
Seeing that only one ten-thousandth of the ancient ice was missing, she was heartbroken; it was a spirit stone after all.
No, we must think of another way; this method is too wasteful of time and energy.
Since the storage ring can hold many things, can it also hold poisonous fog?
He took out the storage ring he had obtained from the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm. Thinking of the contents of the storage ring when he first got it, Tu Shan once again expressed his contempt.
A dignified mid-stage Golden Core cultivator only possesses a thousand mid-grade spirit stones, less than ten thousand low-grade spirit stones, three fourth-order formations, five fourth-order talismans, a fifth-order fire-attribute greatsword, ten fourth-order pills, and some miscellaneous items.
Tu Shan called him a poor bastard, so angry he wanted to curse.
I risked my life and went through a lot of trouble to get these things.
Don't get angry, don't get angry, anger will make you sick and no one can take your place.
Everything was moved into her storage ring, including the poisonous mist.
Hahahaha!
She's smart.
The temperature inside the storage ring is normal, but the outside temperature is at least three thousand, if not five thousand, due to the presence of the strange fire.
As cultivators, they can naturally use spiritual energy to resist.
The poisonous mist suddenly cooled and instantly turned into venom, which was then transferred into the storage ring within the cauldron.
Soon the poisonous mist in the formation was completely drawn out. Looking at the five-centimeter-deep venom in the cauldron, he took out a soft couch, lay down on it, and closed his eyes contentedly.
He slept for two hours straight.
He stretched and took out another elixir cauldron.
I bought this specifically before setting off. As an alchemist, can I still be called an alchemist if I don't have five, six, seven or eight alchemy cauldrons on hand?
What if the oven explodes? Are we just supposed to watch it?
His daily task was to refine elixirs.
A batch of fourth-grade superior pills was freshly made. Tu Shan calculated the time, which was a quarter shorter than the time required to refine pills in the past.
After a moment's thought, I understood what was going on.
This is probably the effect of the strange fire.
Thinking of this, I waited for my body and mind to recover to their peak.
Take out the spiritual plants needed for the fifth-grade pills and put them into the pill cauldron.
Enveloping the spiritual plant with my divine sense and using the high external temperature to control the refining speed, it was indeed not as tiring as before.
The scent of elixir wafted through the air, and only then did my vision go black; I did not faint.
This is much better than the first time I refined a fifth-grade pill.
No one dared to come to this poisonous fog area. After giving Mimi some instructions, he lay down on the soft couch to recover.
Half an hour later, I woke up feeling refreshed.
His divine sense swept over the pills in the cauldron.
Hahahaha!
Sent! Sent!
Ten high-grade fifth-rank pills.
One is worth 10,000, plus 40% for a gold medal, so one is worth 14,000, and ten are worth 140,000.
whee!
Cool!
Nothing could stop her from earning spirit stones.
Let's train!
Let's refine some top-grade fifth-tier pills!
She seemed to see the spirit stones rolling in from all directions.
Having the blessing of a different kind of fire is a good thing.
It would be even better if we could subdue this Crimson Chain Flame.
such a pity!
He patted his head, telling himself not to think about that now, refining the pills was the priority.
He refined four more batches of fifth-grade pills and slept until the sun shone on the ground the next day before opening his eyes.
Of course, Tu Shan could not see the sunlight; the sunlight could not penetrate the thick poisonous fog to gently caress her face.
Tu Shan smiled as she recalled yesterday's work.
If you can earn 700,000 low-grade spirit stones a day, how far are you from earning 700,000 high-grade spirit stones?
After packing up, we continued our journey.
The toxic fog is drawn into the space, temporarily opening up the field of vision.
They dug up spiritual plants as they walked, and during their brief rests, they also had to inhale the poisonous fog.
Busy as a spinning top, but the results were gratifying.
Looking at the piles of poisonous and spiritual plants, and then at the sparse black soil behind him with a few plants sprouting, he coughed uncomfortably.
Anyway, no one saw it, so who knows it was her who did it?
"It's been three days now, could that blond girl be dead already?"
Wang Laoba frowned as he looked at the poisonous fog not far away.
"Who knows? Even if he's dead, we'll never know for sure."
Qin Zhen looked worriedly in the direction of the toxic fog zone.
Wang Laoba's face turned ashen: "Then what do we do now?"
Qin Zhen glanced at him sideways: "You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask? Going in would just be suicide. I was thinking that if that little blonde girl could hold out for a day, we could have a proper discussion with her. Now... sigh!"
You Yu looked at the one with a gloomy face, then at the other with a dejected expression, hesitated for a moment, and said, "That..."
Wang Laoba glared at him and roared, "Shut up, I don't want to hear your fuss."
You Yu turned her head and stared at Qin Zhen with a hopeful look: "Qin Zhen, um..."
Qin Zhen closed his eyes briefly to hide the impatience within them, and when he opened them again, his eyes had returned to calm.
"You Yu, don't speak yet. Now is not the time to talk. Let's discuss and come up with a good solution before we tell you. You go and stay over there by yourself for now."
You Yu felt wronged; he just wanted to tell them that the little girl was still alive.
But none of them wanted to listen. Should he still speak?
Thinking of that person's current situation, I mustered my courage and spoke again: "Um..."
"Shut up!"
"Shut up! Go stay over there."
Qin Zhen pointed to a spot ten meters to his right.
Seeing that the two looked unwell, You Yu turned back every few steps, seemingly wanting to say something but then leaving.
Wang Laoba: "What do we do now? Should we go in ourselves?"
The image of the yellow-haired girl confronting Ma Wu flashed through Qin Zhen's mind. Ma Wu's unexpected and bizarre death stirred up a ripple in his heart for a moment.
Whether it was the help of a fellow cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage or the solution she found herself, it proves that she is a capable person.
A senior in the late Nascent Soul stage?
Since the seniors in the late Nascent Soul stage didn't go in to help, does that blond girl have some trump card that allows her to freely traverse the poisonous fog zone?
Qin Zhen tried to calm himself down, making various deductions in his mind.
The image lingers on the thin yet determined back view of the blond girl.
"I don't think that young girl is that easy to kill. Otherwise, the senior wouldn't have let her go in alone. He must have some other trump card."
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