Raising Silkworms and Refining Gu From Mount Hundred Thousand

Chapter 72 Horrible Miasma! The Secret of Black Wind Mountain!

Ordinary miasma is ineffective against poisonous insects, so it cannot be used to refine Gu.

As for the pink miasma, Zhou Qing felt chest tightness and discomfort after just inhaling a little bit.

His body that is invulnerable to all poisons comes from Erqing. Although it is not as strong as Erqing, in terms of resistance to toxins alone, he is not inferior to a martial artist in the bone refining realm.

"Try it!"

As soon as he said it, Zhou Qing took Er Qing and walked out of the cave.

Four two-winged golden silkworm Gu adorned his back. Chiyan crawled quickly, climbed up Zhou Qing's trouser leg, and finally got into his left sleeve.

Walking outside the cave, Zhou Qing stood on the edge of the cliff and whistled.

"Bah!"

After a moment, an eagle cry sounded, and the tiger eagle swooped down.

"Tiger Eagle, lead the way."

Zhou Qing pointed to the miasma area ahead.

Although it was still daytime, the miasma was still strong in the area near the top of the mountain, and it did not decrease or increase significantly due to the difference between day and night.

The visibility is getting lower and lower, and the cold atmosphere in the air is getting stronger and stronger.

Not long after, Zhou Qing arrived at the last area.

The miasma ahead appeared to be layered, the bright yellow miasma gradually mixed with the pink mist, and the air exuded a sweet smell.

"puff!"

Er Qing suddenly raised his upper body and became excited.

It swooped and jumped on Zhou Qing's shoulder, diving into the miasma area ahead.

After a while, the mist-like miasma in front moved and began to converge towards an area, gradually forming a small whirlpool.

The pink miasma around Zhou Qing was completely absorbed, and he walked deeper into the miasma.

After walking about three hundred meters, the miasma ahead had completely turned pink.

"Bah!"

Tiger Eagle reminds above.

Zhou Qing moved his steps carefully, and saw Er Qing raising his head, opening his mouth, and inhaling a large amount of pink miasma.

He walked forward less than ten meters and came to Er Qing's side.

I saw a cliff ahead.

Zhou Qing squatted on the edge of the cliff and looked down. His eyes were filled with pink miasma.

The lower you go, the darker the color of the miasma becomes, and the miasma at the bottom has turned a bright pink.

The pink miasma around Zhou Qing had been sucked out of a 'vacuum zone' by Er Qing. However, Zhou Qing only inhaled a little of the escaping miasma and felt a chest tightness, shortness of breath, and dizziness.

He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and circulated the blue water zhenqi. As the zhenqi circulated for half a week, the discomfort in his body gradually subsided.

However, Zhou Qing soon felt something was wrong. This time, the circulation of Qi obviously slowed down a lot, creating a feeling of sluggishness and sluggishness.

He immediately looked inside his dantian and saw a touch of pink mixed with the light green clear water energy in his dantian.

And this pink color is eroding the Qi of the blue water at a very slow speed.

"This miasma can actually pollute the true qi?!" Zhou Qing was shocked and immediately mobilized all the blue water true qi to expel the miasma from the body.

As the zhenqi in the dantian was mobilized in large quantities, the wine bug that had been sleeping soundly came to life.

After a brief period of confusion, the wine bug inhaled the pink color mixed with the true energy into his body. After purifying it with many breaths, the pink color was completely diluted.

After doing this, Jiu Chong's body shriveled up a lot, conveying his feelings of fatigue and hunger to Zhou Qing.

"Thank you for your hard work. Let's rest first. When I finish this work, I'll buy you some Drunken Immortal Brew."

The alcoholic fell asleep.

By the time Zhou Qing recovered, Er Qing on the side had stopped absorbing the miasma.

The pink miasma in the cliff edge area has been absorbed by it.

The pink miasma outside the cliff is like a piece of marshmallow with a piece removed. It maintains its original shape like a substance and does not float over because the miasma on the edge is absorbed.

"Puff!"

Erqing told Zhou Qing that it would go deep to continue absorbing the miasma.

"Be careful." Zhou Qing warned.

Erqing spit out silk thread, wrapped it around a lone peach tree on the edge of the cliff, and slowly landed under the cliff.

Zhou Qing looked down and saw a large amount of miasma being sucked into Er Qing's body.

As Erqing continued to fall, a cylindrical vacuum zone with a diameter of more than five meters appeared.

In this way, it extended hundreds of meters below. At this time, Erqing had fallen into the valley at the bottom of the cliff, and his body changed from emerald green to pink.

"This is..." Zhou Qing's pupils suddenly dilated.

With the powerful vision brought by the eagle eye, he saw the scene in the valley at the bottom of the cliff through the vacuum area of ​​miasma.

In the dark valley covered with thick miasma, figures were wandering in the mud.

Their steps were stiff, their faces were highly decayed, their eyes were empty and lifeless, and they were wandering silently in the valley.

There were twenty or thirty zombies gathered in just the visible area.

If there are zombies in other areas covered by miasma, this

Zhou Qing's heart tightened and he took a deep breath.

He suddenly remembered that in the past year, due to floods along the Heishui River, many displaced refugees had joined the Wushen Cult.

After these refugees entered the mountains, they never appeared again.

Some people said they died, while others said they entered the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains and returned to the embrace of the Witch God.

Now it seems that becoming a zombie is the most likely.

"Puff."

Through telepathy, Er Qing told Zhou Qing that there were thousands of zombies below.

A huge peach tree is blocking the entrance of the valley. There is a fruit on the peach tree.

It wants to eat.

"Eat! Leave here immediately after eating." Zhou Qing felt that he had accidentally stumbled upon a shocking secret.

"Hu Ying, go down and pick up Er Qing."

Zhou Qing immediately issued an order to the tiger eagle hovering above his head.

The tiger eagle swooped down along the miasma vacuum area sucked out by Erqing.

Erqing picked the fruit from the peach tree and jumped on the tiger eagle.

"Ho~!"

There was a sudden change, dense footsteps suddenly came from the valley, and the zombies let out a deafening roar.

"No! Leave quickly!"

Zhou Qing's expression changed. He didn't expect that there would be such a big movement after Er Qing picked the peaches.

He immediately returned to the original route and ran to the foot of the mountain in one breath.

At this time, the tiger eagle landed with Erqing.

"Um?!"

Zhou Qing discovered that Erqing, who had eaten the fruit, had spun silk and formed a cocoon, turning into a pink silkworm cocoon the size of a human head.

[Refining: Green Silk Gu (Er Green)]

[Progress: Mutation Evolution (450/800)]

[Evolution direction: Peach Blossom Butterfly (the mutated green-threaded Gu absorbs the peach blossom miasma accumulated in the valley for hundreds of years, and eats the rotten peach blossom fruits for hundreds of years, and will evolve using the peach blossom poisonous miasma as nourishment)]

"Peach Blossom Butterfly?!"

Zhou Qing was shocked. He had just experienced the power of the miasma personally.

"It's not safe here either."

Zhou Qing took out the skin bag Gu from his chest and put the pink silkworm cocoon inside.

He had tested it before and found that skin bag voodoo could store living things for a short period of time. Normal poisonous insects could live for about seven to ten days if put in it.

Then, Zhou Qing put Chiyan and Golden Silkworm Gu in and left Black Wind Mountain.

Not long after Zhou Qing left the foot of the mountain, two women wearing colorful feathers appeared at the entrance of the valley.

Looking at the rotten peach tree pushed down by the zombies, a middle-aged beautiful woman held a small cyan cauldron in her hand and released countless corpse insects from it.

Corpse insects quickly blocked the entrance to the valley.

"I've seen the Saint! I've seen the Guardian!"

A moment later, a man covered in black robes appeared at the entrance of the valley and saluted respectfully towards the two of them.

At this time, densely packed corpse insects gathered towards the man in black robe.

"This subordinate deserves to die! Lord Saint, please spare your life! Please spare your life!" The black robe knelt on the ground, kowtowing like garlic.

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