The battle ended, and several people recovered their spiritual power in the formation.
Everyone had some minor injuries, and Ji Qingling came on stage again to heal the injuries of several people and animals.
By the time everyone got out of the formation, the thick fog had dissipated.
Guan Yunchao checked the surroundings, "This boundary should be the edge of the thick fog, so the fog will not dissipate when it is thick. The fog will definitely become more stable as you go up, and everyone will still have to worry."
Ji Qingling nodded, "In addition to letting go of our spiritual consciousness, the five of us can't stay too far away. If there is some monster that we can't sense, maybe one of us will be dragged away by then."
Zhou Yan was unconvinced and said: "I know you are scaring me, but you can't succeed. It's just a thick fog, not a poisonous fog."
Several people began to pack up their trophies this time. Those second-order and first-order monsters, Guan Yunchao and the others did not want them.
The third-level monster only took away the demon elixir, and the fourth-level monster put the body away and waited until it was in a safe place before disposing of it.
When Guan Yunchao was collecting the bodies, he found that one of them could not be put into the storage bag.
Is this pretending to be dead?
"Everyone, come here and see, this guy is pretending to be dead!"
The fourth-level white-striped monkey that Ji Qingling hit with his companion's corpse was pretending to be dead.
The fourth-level monster has activated its spiritual intelligence. This monkey doesn't seem very smart. It didn't run away during the war before. Is it useful to pretend to be dead now?
Objects that the monk only needs to touch can be put into the storage bag, except for living objects.
This white-striped monkey seems to be not breathing now. It must be holding its breath!
Perhaps feeling the approach of others, the monkey could no longer hold his breath, opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and spit out a ball of fire.
He was stabbed through by Guan Yunchao, who was well prepared.
Ji Qingling turned the body over, and then they realized that it wasn't that it didn't want to run, but that it couldn't run.
Its two monkey legs were badly injured and it just couldn't run.
"There is going to be thick fog ahead, so be careful and let's go!"
After Guan Yunchao finished speaking, he walked in front.
Ji Qingling called to him, "I'll go to the front, you go to the back."
"OK."
Zhou Yan walked behind Ji Qingling in two steps, "I'll take second place."
Bai Qi laughed at her, "Didn't you say you're not afraid?"
"Shut up."
What else came to her mind, "By the way, Bai Qi, your set of exercises and weapons are very inconsistent with your image? Why did you choose such an exercise?"
Bai Qi was just waiting for someone to ask. It would be weird if you took the initiative to ask.
Don't tell me, he can see everyone's expressions, they feel uncomfortable!
He really doesn’t have any special hobbies!
We all do tasks together, and he doesn't want to be an outlier in the team.
"When I was refining my energy, I went out on a mission and ran into a secret realm. It was what everyone calls an opportunity. It was originally a great thing.
Who knew that senior, her famous skills and weapons back then were the Smart Nine Heavens and the Falling Plum Umbrella! "
Zhou Yan could hear a hint of sadness in his tone, "Just be satisfied, that senior doesn't dislike your rough and tumble appearance, so just snicker."
"The senior doesn't dislike me. She dislikes me very much. But there is only a trace of her consciousness in the secret realm. That consciousness will dissipate soon, otherwise it will not be passed on to me."
Others can imagine the helplessness of the senior, whose fairy-like inheritance was cheap and left to this bearded man.
Alas, the fairy sighs~
Bai Qi continued, "I don't have such a full beard before. I haven't found a Taoist companion yet. Who would want to be like this?"
It's just that the first time I used the Falling Plum Umbrella and that technique in front of others, others looked at me like I was a fool!
Later, there were rumors that I just liked this, and there were some even worse rumors, so I won’t go into them.
Anyway, I am not who they say I am. I grow a beard to tell everyone that I don’t have a fetish for dressing up in women. "
…
Everyone looked at him with sympathy. This kind of inheritance from a master might only happen once in a lifetime, and no one would be stupid enough to refuse.
Guan Yunchao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, everyone knows. Just listen to the criticisms from the past."
Within a few words, everyone had already entered the thick fog.
Water began to condense on everyone's eyebrows, and their feet were wet. It was a completely different world from the bright spring scenery in front of them.
Ji Qingling tried to use spiritual power to disperse the thick fog, but they soon gathered together, blocking your view.
I can only use my spiritual consciousness to open the way and move forward little by little towards the top of the mountain.
Alas, I don’t know how the white-striped monkey distinguishes its companions from its enemies in the thick fog.
Monsters are creatures that can adapt to the mountain and forest environment better than humans.
Ji Qingling discovered that there were many silver mist grass growing on the mountainside, but they were all immature.
She didn't know much about spiritual plants, so she asked everyone, "Do people often come to pick the silver mist grass here? I see that these are immature."
Zhou Yan said: "Silver Mist Grass grows in the mountains that are shrouded in clouds and mist all year round. The thick fog here persists year after year, so Silver Mist Grass must grow extremely well. It is used in many elixirs. It is thought that the mature ones have been Picked it away."
Bai Qiye said, "Then this piece of white mist can support many casual cultivators."
The thick fog covered a wide area, and the surrounding area became colder and colder as they walked up the mountain.
Ji Qingling, who was walking at the forefront, also detected the edge of the thick fog with his spiritual consciousness. After that, there was a blanket of white snow.
"We're almost there, there are snow-capped mountains above."
Behind her, Zhou Yan was already covered in water vapor. With a flash of her spiritual power, her body felt comfortable again.
"It's finally here. Everyone is silent for a moment, can't see anything, and feels like I'm the only one left."
"Have you not let go of your spiritual consciousness?"
"How dare you not let go, but the feeling is still different. Sigh~ If I could wield a sword, I would have passed it by now."
"There is a strong wind in the sky, how dare you fly? There are trees and rocks everywhere in the thick fog, and wielding a sword is more tiring than walking."
The dense fog around me became thinner as I went up, and from the time I could vaguely see my fellow travelers, the surroundings became clearer.
Phew~
Finally made it through!
It had been nearly a day since they set out, and the sky was already so dark.
Guan Yunchao observed his surroundings and said, "Let's go higher up, away from the thick fog, and find a sheltered place to rest for the night."
Zhou Yan tightened her clothes and put on the big sweater she had prepared earlier, "It's a bit cold! Is this considered the northern border?"
It is said that monks are not afraid of the scorching heat and cold, but this is not entirely true. Monks are also human beings, and naturally they are aware of hot and cold.
They usually use spiritual energy to protect their bodies to isolate themselves from the cold air.
The northern border is extremely cold and no mortal can enter it. It consumes more spiritual power to isolate the cold air.
In order to reduce the consumption of spiritual power, others also put on their clothes.
Ji Qingling pointed to the front, "There is a huge rock there, and there is a flat land below. Shall we go there?"
Everyone saw that a huge boulder in the direction of her finger was completely covered by snow.
The south-facing side is just a little sheltered, which is perfect for them.
