Chapter 1511 Thinking Too Much
The old couple raised their heads, their hair parted to both sides, and their appearance was finally revealed.
Several female warriors behind Yun Man came to the Blood Pond River for the first time. When they saw the true appearance of the old couple, they couldn't help but open their mouths. If Yun Man hadn't stopped them in time with his sharp eyes, They had already screamed.
Fang Bai frowned slightly and looked at the old couple who were looking at him. Although he seemed calm on the surface, he was not calm in his heart.
The old couple's skin was rough, loose, and dull, like dry tree bark. Their eyes were deathly gray, and their lips were a little purple. They gave the impression that they were dying and not far away from death.
From their bodies, they sensed not the aura of warriors full of vitality, but a kind of yin energy similar to that of the Netherworld Corpse Land. This aura made both of them feel weird, making people stay away from them.
Except for Fang Bai, all the warriors present at the scene shuddered when they saw the appearance of the old couple. They immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look any further for fear of offending the old couple.
"Oh, it's nothing..."
Fang Bai quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind, but in the end did not say what was in his heart. He grinned at Yunman, pointed to the bowl of worry-free soup in her hand, and said, "This worry-free soup exudes a refreshing fragrance. Smell it." It’s refreshing... Well, it should be delicious! Can I have a few more bowls later?”
Seeing that Fang Bai didn't say anything disrespectful, Yunman secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then shook his head and said, "No! Only one bowl per person!"
Fang Bai nodded regretfully and said nothing.
The eyes of the old couple lingered on Fang Bai for a few breaths and then looked away. As if nothing happened, they continued to pour bowls of worry-free soup from the gourds in their hands and handed them to the warrior in front of them.
When it was Fang Bai's turn, Fang Bai took the worry-free soup from the old man in front of him, threw down a elixir, drank it all in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and then strode to catch up with Yun Man and others in front.
After he passed by, the old couple's eyes, which were covered by their long hair, glanced at his back. A ray of surprise radiated from their gray eyes, as if a hungry wolf had seen a delicious prey.
"Brother Fang, you scared me just now!"
After Fang Bai came to his side, Yun Man condensed his voice and said to him: "Did you want to say something else to me just now? Well, you can say it now."
Fang Bai sent a message: "Sister Yunman, is the worry-free soup really useful?"
Yunman was startled, then shook his head and said: "I don't know. The last time I entered the Netherworld Corpse Land, I didn't cross the Blood Pool River. However, according to some warriors who have drank Wuyou Soup, this soup is good at resisting the erosion of evil corpse qi. It’s really useful.”
Fang Bai turned to look at Yun Man and said seriously: "Although Soul-Calming Grass can calm the soul and calm the mind, if it is combined with other medicinal materials, it can also control the mind of a warrior."
Yunman was startled and had a bad premonition in his heart, but then he denied this feeling and said with a smile: "Fang Bai, you must be overthinking! I think that old couple just want to make some money." It’s just cultivation resources!”
He added: "Although the two of them are strong, if they dare to do that, they will offend the public. Can they withstand the attack of thousands of warriors? They don't dare!"
Fang Bai sighed: "Do two dying people still care so much?"
"A dying person? Brother Fang, what do you mean by this?"
Yunman felt that there was something in Fang Bai's words and couldn't help but ask.
Fang Bai thought for a moment, then waved his hand and said: "Forget it, maybe I'm overthinking it! The purpose of our trip is to find treasures, no matter what else we do!"
As he spoke, he stepped onto the Naihe Bridge.
Yunman knew that Fang Bai must have something unfinished, but he didn't want to say it anymore, and he couldn't ask any more questions. He shook his head and got rid of some not-so-good thoughts. He sighed lightly and walked with several warriors around him. Go up to the Naihe Bridge and rush towards the other side of the Xuechi River.
Hundreds of warriors crossed the Naihe Bridge one after another and reached the other side.
After passing the Naihe Bridge, it is the core area of the Netherworld Corpse Land. Every warrior can feel that the evil corpse energy in the space here is stronger than that on the other side of the Blood Pool River, although most of them have drunk Wuyou The soup has enhanced the ability to resist the invasion of various harmful smells, but you are still more cautious than before.
Perhaps because the evil spirit and corpse energy here are too strong, Yunman and others found that when they released their spiritual consciousness, they encountered various obstacles. At most, they could only detect movements within a radius of 500 meters. Nothing more.
The five-hundred-meter buffer zone is far from enough for strong men like them. If they encounter a powerful opponent, they can rush forward in the blink of an eye, and they don't have much time to respond.
"Everyone, stay closer to each other. If you are attacked, you must help each other in time!"
Yunman said loudly.
After everyone heard this, they immediately shortened the distance between each other, held the spiritual weapons tightly in their hands, and became highly alert.
The mountains of corpses and seas of blood that passed by from time to time gave them great impact and shock. In order to prevent themselves from becoming one of these thousands of corpses, they could only unite as one and cooperate tacitly.
"hurry up!"
When their team of ten people advanced for dozens of miles, Yunman's eyes lit up. He saw the corpses of two warriors on the edge of a pile of corpses in front of them, and he led Fang Bai and others to quickly approach.
The blood of the corpses of the two warriors was still fresh, and they seemed to have died not long ago. There were two sacred and medium-sized spiritual weapons scattered around them, and the space rings on their fingers had not yet been taken off.
Judging from the clothes of the two warriors, they should both be casual cultivators, so Yunman and others were even more relieved.
If those who die are sect disciples, after obtaining their cultivation resources, they must prevent encounters with their fellow sects, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble, and casual warriors will not have to worry about anything.
"Chirp!"
Accompanied by a sharp sound that broke through the air, an arrow with a faint green light shot out, passing through the body of Yun Man who was rushing at the front, and nailed a tree not far away that had been dead for an unknown number of years. On the body.
"Bang!"
There was an explosion, and the big tree, which could only be hugged by several people, exploded, sending debris all over the sky.
"These two people are from our Five Poisons Sect! Get out of here if you are wise!"
A cold voice that seemed to come from hell floated through the mist in the distance. Yunman and others followed the sound and saw five thin warriors dressed in black rushing towards them.
The five warriors were wearing uniform uniforms, and each of them had a bag made of unknown materials hanging from their waists. They all had a sinister sneer at the corners of their mouths.
When the five of them approached, Yunman and others could smell a faint fishy smell coming from their bodies.
"He is a disciple of the Five Poisons Sect!"
After Yunman saw the person clearly, his expression changed slightly, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.
Several other warriors in their team seemed to have heard of the name of the "Five Poison Sect". Seeing the five disciples of the Five Poison Sect approaching, they couldn't help but retreat.