Chapter 948 Burden

Seeing Song Wen take the pill, the scholar and the dwarf's eyes flashed with surprise, and then they stared at Song Wen intently.

There is no better way to test whether the pill has problems than to "test the pill on a human".

Since "Ai Kun" took the initiative to be the tester, the two were naturally happy to see it happen.

After Song Wen took the pill, a faint green fluorescence gradually appeared on his body.

The fluorescence was extremely weak, only an inch away from the body.

However, this thin layer of fluorescence completely blocked the surging poisonous miasma around him, making it unable to threaten Song Wen's body at all.

The scholar and the dwarf hurriedly put the pill into the storage ring, and did not take it immediately like Song Wen did.

The effect of this pill is so good that it must be kept for life-saving use, and it cannot be wasted casually.

"Hmph! Ai Kun, giving you this Lingshu Detoxification Pill is simply a waste of heaven's gift." The white-haired old man said indignantly.

After saying that, he continued to move forward.

More than two hours later.

The four people came to a cliff.

Under the cliff, gray-green miasma piled up layer by layer, as thick as a green lake.

The poisonous miasma flowed slowly, but did not disperse, like an undercurrent surging under the dead lake, revealing a sense of ominousness and crisis. The sun tried to penetrate this thick miasma barrier, but it could not penetrate at all.

The location where the four people were also filled with poisonous miasma. Although it was not as thick as the valley that was almost turned into substance, it was still thick enough to make people shudder.

The ubiquitous poisonous miasma greatly interfered with the vision and consciousness of the four people, and they could not detect how big the entire valley was.

"Under this cliff is the Yinzhu Valley." The white-haired old man looked at the gray-green poisonous miasma under his feet and said with a serious expression.

The scholar said, "Jiang Chao, where is the Nine Death Grass in the Yinzhu Valley?"

The white-haired old man shook his head, "I don't know either. Senior Jiang Lanruo also learned from others that there is the Nine Death Grass here. She doesn't know where the Nine Death Grass grows specifically and what dangers there are in the valley."

The scholar's face suddenly became a little ugly when he heard this.

At present, they have not entered the valley yet, and their spiritual sense can only sense the range of ten miles. After entering the valley, their spiritual sense will definitely be further suppressed.

Not to mention the countless poisonous insects and monsters that may exist in the Yinzhu Valley, just finding the Nine Death Grass is like finding a needle in the water.

Thinking of this, the faces of the dwarf, the white-haired old man, and the scholar were a little solemn, and their brows revealed deep worries.

However, Song Wen was quite relaxed.

"Three fellow Taoists, this Corrupted Miasma Ridge doesn't seem to be as dangerous as you said. Along the way, we hardly encountered any decent obstacles."

"It's just nonsense!"

The white-haired old man glanced at Song Wen with some disdain.

"We can arrive here so smoothly because it is the time when the beast tide of Corrupted Miasma Ridge breaks out. A large number of monsters and poisonous insects are rushing to the Ganchang Wasteland. And the map provided by Senior Jiang Lanruo helped us bypass many dangerous places. Otherwise, with the cultivation of the four of us, it would be difficult to get here safely. In addition, if it weren't for the protection of my Jiang family's Lingshu Detoxification Pills, you wouldn't even be able to resist the poisonous miasma along the way. How dare you speak so arrogantly here."

Facing the rebuke of the white-haired old man, Song Wen smiled embarrassedly, obviously afraid of him and didn't dare to argue with him.

The dwarf suddenly took over.

"No matter how dangerous this Yinzhu Valley is, we must find the Nine Death Grass. Let's not delay any longer and enter the valley quickly!"

After saying this, he opened his mouth and swallowed a Lingshu Detoxification Pill.

The white-haired old man and the scholar did the same.

Then, the four of them jumped off the cliff.

After falling more than a thousand feet, the four of them came to the bottom of the valley, and they all released their spiritual senses to explore in all directions.

The bottom of the valley was bare, with scattered gravel and small undulating earth slopes.

Song Wen found that his spiritual sense could only detect about a hundred feet nearby.

He estimated that the dwarf and the scholar had higher cultivation than him, and their perception distance must be farther, but it was also limited.

After Song Wen found that his perception range was the lowest among the four, he simply stopped consuming his spiritual sense to perceive the surroundings, but quietly stayed behind the other three, with a bad attitude.

This made the white-haired old man, who was already dissatisfied with him, even more angry.

"Which direction should we go?" the scholar asked.

The white-haired old man said, "In my opinion, we should split up and search separately! After all, each of us only has two Lingshu detoxification pills, which can only allow us to stay here for six hours. Time is running out."

His proposal was somewhat directed at Song Wen.

The scholar shook his head, "This plan is not appropriate. The situation in Yinzhu Valley is unclear. If we encounter powerful monsters or poisonous insects, we may be defeated one by one."

The white-haired old man knew that the scholar's words made sense, so he stopped being stubborn and nodded and said in a deep voice.

"Then let's go to the center of the valley first."

The four people were three feet off the ground and slowly walked towards the center of the valley.

Half an hour later.

None of the monsters and poisonous insects that the four people were worried about were seen.

However, the four people had already traveled no less than ten thousand miles, but still had not reached the edge of the other end of the valley.

The dwarf muttered in a low voice, "How big is this valley?"

"The Yinzhu Valley is just a valley. It shouldn't be thousands of miles wide." The white-haired old man said in a deep voice.

The scholar said, "Three of you, it seems that we have been here before?"

The three of them were shocked when they heard this.

"Fellow Daoist Kong Jin, do you mean that we have lost our way and are not walking in a straight line?" the old man asked.

The scholar pointed to a small slope in front of him, "I'm afraid that's the case. I have some impressions of this slope."

Under the scholar's reminder, the three of them felt more and more familiar with their surroundings.

The white-haired old man said with a gloomy expression, "It seems that we have really lost our way and have been spinning in circles."

The scholar said, "The four of us are all monks in the transformation stage, so it is impossible for us to lose our perception of the direction at the same time. Unless there is some kind of existence here that interferes with our perception."

The white-haired old man looked around and found nothing unusual.

"Fellow Daoist Kong Jin, what do you think is interfering with our perception?"

The scholar said, "I don't know. Maybe it's some kind of monster; it may be that the terrain here naturally forms a certain formation; or maybe the poisonous miasma in this valley has a psychedelic effect."

Song Wen's face was full of worry.

"Then what should we do? Now we are in a dilemma! It has been almost three hours since I took the first Lingshu Jiedu Pill, and the medicine is about to expire. If I can't get out of this area, won't I be the first to die from the poison? "In the midst of miasma."

Then, he looked at the white-haired old man with hope.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang Chao, you should have more than eight Lingshu detoxification pills on you, right? Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that the four of us would just share it equally?"