Chapter 1490 The Secret of the Poison Swamp

The efficacy of Wan Du Tea is pretty good, but what Wang Hao values ​​the most is the small island in the center.

The fat fish was catching insects nearby, and Wang Hao couldn't leave. Outside, he would be easily discovered by passing monks, so hiding in the center would be more appropriate!

With all kinds of poisonous mist blocking it, monks below the level of God Transformation can't bother him at all!

This island is small in area, only about ten miles long and wide. There is a nest of flying amethyst scorpions on it. This is a poisonous scorpion and a spiritual insect, ranking higher than the colorful crickets.

The reason why the Flying Amethyst Scorpion dominates here is mainly because its hard shell takes advantage of it. Other poisonous insects cannot bite through its hard shell.

Occupying the island is like killing three birds with one stone. You have a place to live, you can get Ten Thousand Poison Teas, and you can also get a kind of spiritual insect with good qualifications!

Naturally, the Flying Amethyst Scorpion couldn't stop Wang Hao, and the island was taken down easily!

"Master, I went to pick the tea leaves. After you refine them, your cultivation will definitely improve!"

Fat Fish said earnestly, "The two fourth-level flying amethyst scorpions can hold out for one round under Wang Hao's hands. It can be regarded as a great revenge."

In fact, it was worried about the poison sac of a third-level flying amethyst scorpion. Who would have thought that there were two fourth-level ones on the island, which almost killed it!

Wang Hao waved his hand. He didn't want too many spiritual objects to increase his cultivation. He really looked down upon his cultivation in the past ten years!

"Don't be in a hurry about picking tea. You can go catch insects and clean up the area around the island by the way!"

"Well, this is using me as a bully. Master, I..."

Fat Fish was very dissatisfied, but he did not dare to show it in front of Wang Hao. He pretended to be pitiful and said: "Master, I have been running around for more than half a month, can I take a rest? Also, Amethyst Scorpion's Can you please let me dispose of the body? I have a big grudge against it, and I have to crush it to ashes in order to resolve the grudge!"

Wang Hao glanced over, "You want its poison sac, right?"

Fat Fish stood up a little straighter and said, "Nothing can be hidden from this wise and mighty master."

"Haha, you've done well in practicing this shameless technique," Wang Haopi said with a smile. This fat fish is very strange. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with poison, but it likes to swallow poison.

"Forget it, for the sake of your hard work in the past half month, I will give you the poison bag. I still say the same thing, as long as you work hard, I will not be stingy, so get out!"

Wang Hao flipped his hand, and two purple poison sacs appeared in his hand, and he threw them directly towards the fat fish!

"Thank you, Master. Xiaoyu will go and help Master clean up the surrounding area!"

The fat fish swallowed the poison sac, burped with satisfaction, and retreated out of the island!

Wang Hao waved his hand and took out a set of formation flags and handed them to Tian Chengzi, "Senior, I leave the formation arrangement to you. You can practice peacefully in the cave for more than ten years!"

Tian Chengzi nodded, took the formation flag and left!

Wang Hao's eyes flashed, and he suddenly took out his flying sword and opened his cave on a hill behind the tea tree!

A moment later, a temporary cave with only four stone chambers was opened by Wang Hao. Then, he waved his hand and took out a set of spirit gathering formations to set up, and then with a movement of his body, he entered the cave!

In the cave, Wang Hao sat cross-legged and looked inside.

Entering the poisonous swamp, some poisonous gas invaded his body, which was very strange!

It only took more than two days of flying from the edge of the poisonous swamp to this central island, but that strange power has already accumulated a lot!

Although this power will not affect his performance, it is like a sword hanging over his head, always reminding him to pay attention to this matter!

Otherwise, who knows when this power will burst out?

Countless immortal cultivators have been to Poison Swamp. Thinking about it this way, this strange power should not cause much harm, otherwise no one would record it!

After Wang Hao carefully sensed the existence of this power, he activated the Five Elements Divine Thunder Tempering Body!

Tsk!

Something happened that surprised and delighted Wang Hao!

That power seems to be very afraid of the Five Elements Divine Thunder, just like Haruyue encountering the scorching sun and being quickly refined!

Eventually it gathered into wisps of black smoke and floated out from the pores all over his body!

Wang Hao's nose twitched and he smelled the smell of burnt hair!

This surprised him greatly, and he couldn't help but murmur to himself: "Could it be that this strange force is not poisonous gas or miasma, but some kind of microorganism? Or bugs?"

Thinking further, might this poisonous swamp be created just to cultivate this kind of "bug"?

Thinking of this, Wang Hao couldn't help but his hair stood on end, and he broke into a cold sweat.

"Hell, why do I always encounter such bad things when I look for spiritual insects!"

In the wasteland, when he was looking for winter cold insects, he seemed to have broken into the arrangement of the Void Refining Monk. Could this be the same in the Poison Swamp?

But the layout of the wasteland crypt is still understandable. Why is it here for the Cold Flame Soul Melting Fruit?

That kind of "bug" doesn't have much magical power at all. Even if Wang Hao doesn't use the Five Elements Divine Thunder Tempering Body, he can get rid of it by other means.

"Maybe it's because of this that the secret of Poison Swamp has not been discovered..."

"Bugs" may need a certain number to be effective, or they may need a qualitative change, and they may only be in the "larvae" stage now.

"Thinking about it this way, as long as I don't do anything to these bugs, the people behind me shouldn't notice!"

After thinking about it carefully, Wang Hao felt a lot more at ease. As long as he couldn't bear to explore the secret of the "bug", he probably wouldn't get burned!

Wang Hao murmured to himself, his face had relaxed a lot, and he smiled again!

The arrangement of the Void Refining Monk or even the Fusion Monk has nothing to do with him. He came to Tianzhihen to explore and hunt for treasures, not to decipher the secrets!

As long as he doesn't deliberately damage the layout here and takes away some poisonous insects, it shouldn't be a big problem, although the quantity he needs is a little too much...

"In this case, the plan remains unchanged. I will live on this island for a few years. The spiritual energy here is insufficient, but it does not hinder the refining of weapons. I can refine a few pieces of heaven-reaching spiritual treasures. After returning to the Shenbing Pavilion, I can not only obtain a large number of If you contribute, you can still take time off to practice!”

Wang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and made a decision in his heart instantly!

After he made the decision, he immediately renovated the cave and opened up rooms with different functions such as bedrooms, spirit beast rooms, insect breeding rooms, weapon refining rooms, utility rooms, etc.!

Then Wang Hao lived on this unknown island for a long time!

This island is located deep in the Poison Swamp, and no one may pass by it in ten or decades. Wang Hao doesn't have to worry about being discovered!

Only some poisonous insect monsters living in the Poison Swamp will board the island and try to occupy this small island with a fourth-level high-grade spiritual vein after discovering that the aboriginal "Flying Amethyst Scorpion" has disappeared!

Wang Hao wants this, and those who dare to covet the fourth-level spiritual veins are very powerful. The result is that more and more poisonous insects will be in Wang Hao's hands, or they will become food for him to feed other spiritual insects!