Chapter 171 Raid
It was said that Deng Xi would follow, but she just climbed up dozens of feet. Her eyes were full of miasma, and Miss Han San couldn't walk.
This miasma is the spiritual miasma in Pei Shankou, unlike ordinary miasma, which is produced by corrupt animals and plants. This kind of spiritual miasma seems to contain some kind of evil spirit. Deng Xi was surprised to find that it did not directly poison people's bodies, and even did no harm to the body, but it could make people feel illusions and difficult to control themselves.
In particular, I heard from Miss Han San that this hallucinogenic effect seems to be unable to resist. Only by dispersing it with the true aura and preventing it from touching its own skin, because even if it is not inhaled, it will penetrate directly through the skin.
Deng Xi did not have a personal experience of this, because as soon as he entered the spiritual miasma, the golden light of the Three Realms was released and firmly protected his consciousness. So much so that he just tried it, and he didn't even figure out the power of the miasma, and it completely returned to normal.
Naturally, he did not intend to spread the secret of his strange treasure everywhere. He pretended to be unbearable and tried his best to arrange the spiritual miasma within ten steps around her to protect her to climb up.
And this time, he quickly felt the horror of this spiritual miasma. Originally, it would not take much effort to sweep out such a large area of space with true air. But this spiritual miasma has a terrible penetration ability, constantly penetrating from outside the real gas field like water seepage sandstone.
Deng Xi has been pushing his power to more than 30% before he reluctantly blocked the continuous penetration of the spiritual miasma. No wonder Pei Shan said that people above the second floor of the divine realm must come in, which is really not what ordinary monks can withstand.
Going further up, all kinds of strange beasts and exotic birds began to increase, but the level was too low, and it was not even as good as those Deng Xi met in the Qiankun Grottoes at that time, which was not attractive to the monks who were able to go up the mountain. Sometimes a few are grumpy and rush up directly to bite people. Unless they have jumped in front of them and can be killed casually, both of them also rush directly, wasting strength and time on them, which is not worth it.
When you walk near the middle of the mountain, high-level monsters gradually appear around, and the natural treasures between the cliffs and trees are becoming more and more interesting. If it's not urgent, you can search here. Even if you don't need it, it's good to bring a little filial piety to the elders of the family.
It is said that the Middle East continent is rich in treasures, which seems to be well-known.
At the same time, Deng Xi began to feel that there were other monks nearby. And the other party was also frequently exploring his skills, but after walking two or three hundred steps, three or four people's true qi swept over them, and their strength was in the second level of refining gods. Fortunately, the other party was far away and seemed to have no hostility. After exploring, he quickly left.
When they entered a steep narrow road, the thickness and pressure of the spiritual miasma suddenly doubled. Deng Xi was noticing, and the poisonous fog broke through the gas field he set and pressed in front of him. He had no problem himself, but Han San was invaded by the miasma and immediately scattered her eyes, as if the whole As if he were stupid, he stood still with his whole body shrinking, constantly saying some clueless and incoherent words.
Deng Xi secretly marveled that this spiritual miasma was really very strange. Han San's cultivation was not only how strong it was, but also the level of refining the divine realm. Unexpectedly, she couldn't resist for a moment and directly lost her will.
Now she still has to rely on her to find Tu Lin. Naturally, she can't get out of control like this, so Deng Xi quickly revived the true qi, dispelled the spirit miasma that rushed up, and injected the true qi into Miss Han San's body to collect her consciousness.
Unexpectedly, he had just touched the other party's body and lost control. The panicked Han San girl seemed to have found support and jumped into his arms and trembled.
And what she said scared Deng Xi: "Brother, don't marry that woman. She is a monster and will suck my essence." After saying that, he began to cry.
Deng Xi was stunned for a moment. He didn't know whether it was the nonsense said by Miss Han San who was fascinated by Lingyu or it was true. You should know that "Uti" is not a real black scale people, but Wuqi refined by ancient secret methods. It has a very physique and has a special forbidden method condensed in the body. It is not impossible if it really has the ability to absorb the essence of others.
Thinking of this, he suddenly had an impulse to study the relevant secrets of the Wuqi atlas.
However, this idea just flashed by. Miss Han San is in the wrong situation now and must be treated as soon as possible.
After some effort to drive away the poison, he found that the poison of the spiritual miasma was indeed extremely strange. The looming poison was like a loach in the water. It was extremely slippery. You went in and retreated, and there was nowhere to do it. It took him nearly half an hour before and after that it was not easy to remove it.
Two consecutive huge consumptions of true qi made Deng Xi a little unsupportable. After Han San's mind recovered, he had to close his eyes and adjust his luck.
After waking up from the chaos caused by the poison, Miss Han San seemed to be unable to understand the current situation for a while. After thinking about it for a while, she vaguely recalled what had just happened, especially the process of falling into Deng Xi's arms and talking nonsense, and suddenly blushed. Fortunately, Deng Xi is adjusting her luck, otherwise she will be at a loss now.
So after thinking about it, she simply knelt in front of Deng Xi, put her hands on her cheeks, and looked at him quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.
After a week of breath, Deng Xi took a long breath and opened his eyes. What came on the face was the two Yingying autumn water of Miss Han San. However, as soon as she saw that Deng Xi's luck was finished, she hurriedly turned her face, but exposed a touch of bright red behind her ears.
Deng Xi's heart tightened when he saw this: "Isn't it, isn't it?
Because of the relationship between "Uti", he knows that he will fall out with the Han family sooner or later, and there is only one way to escape. Therefore, although Deng Xi believes that he is not a gentleman, and most of the time, beautiful women do not refuse to come, but for this young lady Han like the newborn bud, he does not want to provoke her, and he didn't even plan to ask her name before.
"Hey, what are you looking at?"
When she found that Deng Xi had been looking at herself in a daze, Miss Han suddenly bit her lip hard, turned her face and shouted, but there was a faint smile in the corners of her eyes.
"I didn't see anything. I was just thinking that the spiritual miasma suddenly increased here. Is there any danger ahead?"
Hearing what he said, Miss Han was obviously a little disappointed. She pouted and said, "Of course, this Gaoyang Peak has five layers from the bottom to the top. Each layer is divided by the strength of the spiritual miasma. The higher the power of the spiritual miasma, the more dangerous it is, but at the same time, the higher the level of treasures and monsters is. Above the cloud is the last layer. Except for my father and several third layers of the refining realm, no one dares to go.
Deng Xi didn't realize that he looked up with her words, and saw that the miasma above was getting thicker and thicker, and from time to time, the strong demon spirit emanated.
"That's right, which level of monster is Tulin?"
"Neither!" When Miss Han heard what he said about this, her mood gradually rose again: "This thing was born in the belly of the mountain. You will know its name."
"In the belly of the mountain? So how to find it?"
"Of course, there is a nest exit, but this thing is very cunning. No one can find it. Let's go." With that, she pulled Deng Xi and continued to run forward.
Three hundred steps up, and you will quickly reach the exit of this narrow passage. But at this time, a huge true gas hit the head without warning. The terrain here was dangerous and there was almost nowhere to hide. Deng Xi was shocked and quickly fought against it.
"Bum!"
The power was as strong as a mountain, and the true qi directly crushed Deng Xi's aura used to disperse the spiritual miasma, and then collided with Deng Xi's hasty punch.
"What a strong cultivation!"
Deng Xi's fist burst in an instant, followed by a burst of blood, and the powerful impact almost crushed his whole body. He was shot out in an instant and fell down the mountain with Han San girl behind him.
Most of the opponent's blow was eaten by Deng Xi, and Han San was spared, but the power of this collision still made her scream in pain.
And as soon as the scream exited, someone was surprised at the attack above.
Then the sound of breaking the sky approached rapidly. A dark shadow moved behind Miss Han San almost a hundred steps away in an instant, and a soft true spirit immediately held her up. Deng Xi fell to the ground abruptly. Fortunately, the weak water magic power took effect in an instant and healed the trauma. Only when the internal interest is damaged can it be restored by secretly adjusting the interest rate.
"Miss San, why are you here? Are you all right?"
At a glance, the man recognized Han San, who was in severe pain all over her body and was frowning and gritting her teeth, and hurriedly asked.
Deng Xi was preparing to fight back. At this time, as soon as he heard that the two sides knew each other, he temporarily took back the true anger.
"Xia Xingkong, what are you doing?" Miss Han San also recognized the person and immediately shouted fiercely.
"I'm sorry, I really didn't know Miss San would come here."
The speaker is a middle-aged monk who is about 40 years old, dressed in a black monk's robe and a clear face. Although his power is still in the second level of refining the divine realm, his breath is continuous, his divine light is restrained, and his power should be above Deng Xi. At this time, although he was frightened in his tone, there was more unswerving in his eyes, especially when he looked at Deng Xi, a look of vigilance and surprise became more obvious.
Han San was angry: "Don't you know? You don't know that you can hurt people indiscriminately? This Gaoyang Peak is the sphere of influence of our heavenly city. Who dares to come here?
Xia Xingkong shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Miss San, don't you know? The eldest son has ordered that from today, until he finds Tu Lin, anyone will be banned from entering and leaving on the third floor of Gaoyang Peak. Anyone who violates the order, whether they are not under the door of the city owner, will be killed. I am also ordered to act.
"What?" Miss Han San almost jumped up.