Chapter 1188 Farmland
Along the way, after Song Jian hunted and killed more than a dozen humanoid wild beasts alone, he finally understood why the wild beasts here were very powerful at the beginning of the battle, almost higher than the lord-level bosses of the same level, but in the After fighting for a while, they turned into flaccid chickens. The reason was that Wan Jian Jue's karmic fire restrained them too much.
In the previous Abyss Hell, Song Jian discovered that Yehuo has a strong damage bonus to the monsters in Abyss Hell. He did not expect that in the ancient abyss of the ancient sword star, the degree of restraint of monsters here is greater than that of Abyss Hell. .
"This is a good thing for me, at least it will make the task easier!" Song Jian thought to himself.
At this time, around Song Jian's body, a translucent spirit sword was flying up and down quickly. It looked somewhat similar to the Yuejing Wheel, except that the Yuejing Wheel did not need Song Jian's control. The flying sword in his hand is under Song Jian's control all the time.
This is also a way to practice the control of Wanjianjue, but this spirit sword can only exist for about ten seconds when there is no target to attack, which can perfectly match the cooling time of Wanjianjue.
So along the way, Xin Ling saw translucent sword-shaped energy constantly coming out from Song Jianjian's side, sometimes it was one sword, sometimes it was two swords, and sometimes there were more than ten swords. Song Jian was able to keep a distance of about five meters.
Visibility in the black mist is very low, just like the environment at dusk or evening, you can only see a distance of more than ten meters, and the sensory detection is extremely restrained here, once it exceeds the range of vision, the two will easily get lost and separate.
There is no sunrise and sunset in the ancient abyss, just like when Song Jiang entered the game, the environment of the doomsday city was always covered by thick dark clouds, and there was no obvious change between night and day 24 hours a day.
I don't know how long it took, but the thick black fog around them seemed to dissipate a bit. From a distance, a large farmland appeared in front of the two of them.
The two looked at each other and ran towards the farmland. Soon, a large farmland appeared in front of their eyes. This farmland does not grow crops, but a black flower that looks like tulips.
"It shouldn't be too far away from the town where the demon town is sealed, but what are these things? Why do they look like they were artificially planted?" Song Jian looked over strangely, and couldn't help but use his insightful eyes to check stand up.
"Abyssal Snake Grass, the ninth-level herb, is the main material for making the magic potion?" Song Jian's eyes showed a hint of surprise. The magic potion only has one effect, which is to resist the power of the ancient abyss. With the magic potion, other disciples of Yujianzong can enter the ancient abyss area, and will no longer be troubled by the 80% reduction in attributes.
"This thing is a surprise, we must collect it all..." Song Jian glanced at Xin Ling with a look of joy on his face. The potion of controlling magic can only grow in the area with abundant power of the abyss, so there is no such herb around Yu Jianzong, and it can only be found in the ancient abyss area.
This is also something that Duan Xingliu specially instructed when the two entered the ancient abyss. If you can meet them, try to collect them as much as possible. If you don't meet them, you don't need to look for them deliberately.
These herbs can be exchanged for Yu Jianzong's contribution points, and can also be directly exchanged for amethyst, which is a hard currency in Yu Jianzong!
Both Song Jian and Xin Ling's herbal gathering skills are already at the master level. Naturally, there is no problem in collecting these ninth-level herbs. For a while, the two of them rushed into the farmland and began to quickly collect these herbs. Abyssal Snake Grass.
When there was a harvest, the time passed quickly, and soon the two of them collected a small piece of snake vine. Song Jian had stored hundreds of such herbs in his parcel box, but collecting these herbs was also a waste of energy. , Song Jian had to sit cross-legged on the ground when only one-third of his mental value was consumed, and began to recover his mental power.
On the other hand, Xin Ling was collecting herbs while drinking the potion for restoring mental strength, with a look of joy on her face.
"Hey, Song Jian, my herbal gathering skill is about to rise to the level of a master!" Xin Ling laughed.
When collecting red sword grass in Jianchi Lake, Xin Ling's herbal gathering skills have been upgraded to the master level. The level of the snake grass here is also level nine, but the proficiency in collecting is not as high as the red sword grass. Even so, the snake grass here The quantity is also several times that of the red sword grass next to Jianchi Lake. The two of them don't even need to move around. They can collect more than a dozen snake vines while standing in place, which is several times more efficient than collecting red sword grass.
Song Jian took a look at his herb-picking skill, and he had only reached the seventh level of the master level. He shook his head and said, "I'm only at the seventh level, but I have a purple bamboo shovel. If I go up two more levels, I can directly break through the master!"
Song Jian's herbal gathering skills are very different from Xin Ling's at the beginning, but because of the bonus of the purple bamboo shovel in the gathering, the gap between Song Jian's and Xin Ling's herbal gathering skills is already very small, that is, The difference is about two levels, which can just be filled by the attributes of the Zizhu shovel.
"There is no humanity in the trenches!" Xin Ling muttered in a low voice, and then continued to gather snake vines.
At this moment, there was a burst of yelling in the distance. Looking up, several people who looked like farmers were running towards this side with shovels in their hands.
"There are still humans here?" Xin Ling asked in surprise.
Song Jian looked up, and these people were too far away from them at this time, and couldn't check their attributes. After thinking for a while, Song Jian shook his head and said: "Impossible, this place is already in the deepest part of the ancient abyss, and ordinary people can't stay for a long time. , unless they are players like us..."
"Maybe it's really a player. There are players who change jobs and races in Abyss Hell. There are players here, and it's not impossible." Xin Ling guessed.
"But judging by their attire, they seem to be the farmers who plant snake grass here..." Song Jian frowned slightly.
When these people dressed as farmers approached, Song Jian realized that their appearance was no different from that of ordinary humans, and there was no trace of alienation on their bodies. This made him wonder whether these people were players.
"Who are you? The Snakeweed here is..." Xin Ling saw these people rushing towards her, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
However, at this moment, the person running in the front suddenly opened his mouth wide, ejected three barbed tentacles from his mouth, and stabbed towards Xin Ling.
Xin Ling was shocked, her body dodged instinctively, two tentacles brushed Xin Ling's hair and shot towards her, one of the tentacles stabbed Xin Ling's shoulder.
The moment this ferocious tentacle touched Xin Ling's shoulder, circles of blue energy light curtains bloomed on the armor on the shoulder, resisting the blow, but Xin Ling was still smashed by the force of the blow. flew out.
Song Jian frowned. These guys looked like ordinary people, but in fact they were no different from those humanoid beasts in the thick fog.
Insightful eye!
Song Jian looked at the farmer closest to him. Sure enough, these farmers were all elite boss attributes of level 80, and all of them were desolate beasts. It was strange that one of the characteristics of these desolate beasts was not an attack characteristic, but an attack characteristic. It was "planting", which made Song Jian a little interested in them.
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PS: Thank you "Uncle is so sleepy" for the reward of 100 starting coins~