Chapter 61: Thorn Forest

Style: Fantasy Author: Writing the Divine ScrollWords: 2137Update Time: 24/01/18 15:30:12
After the expedition ceremony ended, Tang Ming also followed the expedition team and started on the way to the Netherworld Ancient Land.

On the march, Lin Yao walked by and said: "On the way to the forbidden land, we will encounter many poisonous creatures. We need to go to the town first to buy some herbs."

"Remember, don't randomly pick the spiritual herbs around you. Some plants, although they look similar to spiritual herbs, are actually poisonous weeds disguised as poisonous weeds."

After listening to these advices, Tang Ming also showed a grateful look, "Thank you for letting me know. I will pay more attention to the surrounding environment."

Because this expedition was too hasty, many things were not prepared, and we could only try our luck in nearby towns.

Luoxia Town.

The towns here are slightly remote, but they have relatively fertile land. It is rumored that these people are the descendants of a certain dynasty's army and thrive here.

"Lin Yao, we haven't seen you for a long time. We were the first to receive the news and have been waiting here for a long time." The disciple in charge here rushed over quickly.

The clothes the other party was wearing were extremely simple, almost the same as the people in the town. He had obviously been dormant here for a long time, secretly monitoring every move of the devil.

"Thank you for your hard work. You have been guarding here for several years. After this matter is settled, I will apply to the headmaster to transfer you back."

Hearing this, the disciple in charge of the supervision immediately smiled and said, "Thank you very much. To be honest, I am going crazy here doing the same thing day after day."

A boring life is not acceptable to ordinary people. It is remarkable that this disciple can persist for several years. An ordinary disciple might have to apply for a job transfer in a month.

"How are you preparing for the herbs?"

The supervising disciple pointed to the box behind him, "You guys came in too hasty. After I received the order, I didn't have time to prepare. Moreover, I found out the movement tracks of several Yinsha Sect disciples. There have been activities in the surrounding area, and it seems that they must be heading towards the forbidden area."

Hearing this, Lin Yao's expression also changed slightly, "It seems that there is no time for me to relax. I will inform my disciples, check the equipment, and go to the forbidden area immediately."

After receiving the order, Tang Ming also wrapped the sword in his hand with a cloth and hung it on his waist.

"Is this a fairy sword? Why don't you keep it in a scabbard?" Lin Yao came over and joked.

Tang Ming glanced at the sword, "It's not a fairy sword, it's Mu Qingyun's holy sword. It just became my trophy. There will be a lot of uncertainty in the next battle. In order to avoid exposing my identity, I need to make some preparations." ."

When going out, the most important thing is to hide one's identity. Now the reputation of the Heir of the Immortal Sword has already spread far and wide. Fortunately, not many people know what Tang Ming looks like.

Therefore, even a decent portrait has never been popularized. If not, when he walks on the street now, there will probably be countless people pointing at Tang Ming's nose, wanting to capture him in the holy land of swordsmanship in exchange for reward.

"You are quite cautious in your work, and you are very suitable for our expedition team. Are you interested in joining our team?"

Tang Ming quickly waved his hand and refused, "But don't. If you are assigned to this small place to work hard for a lifetime, it won't be worth it."

Hearing this, Lin Yao couldn't help laughing.

The originally tense atmosphere also eased somewhat at this moment.

As we continued driving, the surrounding fog gradually became hazy.

"Why do you feel a little chilly?" Tang Ming couldn't help but wrap up his coat.

Lin Yao took out a bottle of wine and said, "Drink some and warm yourself up. There is a thorn forest in front of you. It is surrounded by heavy fog all year round. If you want to go through, you may face monsters, so you need to be ready for battle at all times."

When Tang Ming touched the sword on his waist, he couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you just walk through the forest with your sword? Wouldn't it save more time?"

"Have you forgotten? Our purpose is just to find information. If the traces are discovered by the demonic sect, wouldn't it be a failure?"

Hearing this, Tang Ming felt a little ashamed. He was used to fighting alone in the past. He used to have seniors as protection. If there was anyone he couldn't beat, he could just go to him.

But it's different now. Due to the excessive use of the fairy sword some time ago, the load on his body was too serious. Now he doesn't dare to summon the fairy sword anymore.

After walking into the thorn forest, Tang Ming realized what it meant to be dangerous. Many plants that seemed harmless to humans and animals contained highly toxic substances.

"Have you seen the bright flowers of this plant? Its name is Siam flower. It can be used as medicine, but if you touch the thorns on the rhizome, it will paralyze the nerves in the body."

"For many medical students, the first lesson is probably to extract the toxins from Siamese flowers and use them for experiments on small animals. Speaking of which, I seem to have done experiments on me when I was a child."

"Sister? Lin Qingyao?" Tang Ming was shocked. This coach had been used as an experimental subject since he was a child. He didn't know if he was lucky or lucky to be alive to this day.

However, what shocked Tang Ming even more was that the woman was actually older than Lin Yao, and she clearly looked very young. I really don't know how she maintained herself.

"You just mentioned medical cultivation. Does the Holy Land of Martial Arts have many kinds of cultivation methods?"

"Of course." Lin Yao pointed to the tall, slightly dark-skinned man next to him and said, "Look at that guy named Li Shan. He is a typical martial artist. His body is so strong that it is no longer ordinary steel. It can break defenses, and ordinary swords cannot cause damage unless they are blunt weapons."

"There is also Wang Yue. He is a Dharma cultivator and is responsible for the important output targets in the team. However, the martial arts released require a long time to prepare. Li Shan usually helps him delay the time."

Two disciples with huge differences in body size also came over to say hello.

There were so many cultivation systems that made it difficult for Tang Ming to understand them for a while.

After all, the area he was in was basically full of sword cultivators, probably because it was close to the Holy Land of Sword Dao.

Nowadays, after leaving the area where the Sword Dao Holy Land is located, you can see many practitioners of all kinds.

"There won't be any Gu cultivators in the team, right?"

Lin Yao raised his eyebrows, "Of course, Miao'er, come quickly and introduce me to a handsome little brother."

A bunch of bells were heard ringing, and a woman in strange clothes walked slowly over. When she looked at Tang Ming's face with curiosity, she showed a disappointed look.

"She looks really good, but it's a pity that there is no hope in her eyes, and her eyes are almost dead eyes." Miao'er's words were not polite at all, and directly stated Tang Ming's current state.

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they heard this. After all, those who can join the expedition team are burdened with countless tragic fates. When they hear the same faces, they will naturally look at each other and smile.

But the next moment.

Miao'er's face suddenly darkened, "A monster is approaching."