Of course, ghost cultivators are not common. Although strong people in the immortal world are respected and there is no absolute good or evil, ghost cultivators have always been rats crossing the street. Once they emerge, they will always attract a group of monks with a sense of justice and join forces to kill them. Therefore, as time goes by, even if some ghost cultivators still remain, they will all hide their heads and tails and will never be easily revealed in front of others.

Now things are clear. This fog canyon is an extremely yin place. Once a mortal breaks in, it will naturally get sick if it is infected with the cold and cold atmosphere here.

With the investigation results and the mission is here, Qin Yan can go back. He just needs to truthfully report to the sect, and his mission is completed.

How to cure diseases and save people is the next job of the sect. They are just ordinary cultivators and are not proficient in medical skills.

But Qin Yan pondered for a moment, but did not do so.

Ghost cultivators are rats crossing the street, and extremely yin places are also rare. Because the ground contains a lot of yin and cold energy, some very unique heaven and earth spiritual herbs may grow here.

Even if you don’t need it, you can still exchange it with other monks at a high price.

Since you come, you will be at peace. Of course, Qin Yan has no reason to miss it.

So he was about to explore.

Of course, this is also a skilled person who is brave. If it were an ordinary qi-refining cultivator, he might not dare to take such a risk.

After making a decision, Qin Yan continued to walk to the depths of the Misty Valley. Of course, he would not be prepared at all. Several talismans were clasped on the palm of his right hand.

In this way, even if you encounter any changes, you can handle them calmly.

About a cup of tea passed in a blink of an eye. Qin Yan stopped and looked forward in a daze. If there were other immortal cultivators at this moment, they would definitely be dumbfounded.

Because not far ahead, there is a gravel wasteland, and under a huge stone, a strange plant grows.

At first glance, it looks a bit like the antlers of a sika deer, but it is dark purple, with an egg-sized spirit fruit on it, and a faint refreshing fragrance emitting.

"Is this... Xuanyin and cold fruit?"

With Qin Yan's contempt, he couldn't help but take a breath and muttered to himself.

While practicing, he liked reading and especially preferred classics. So although he didn't have much time to enter the world of immortal cultivation, he was quite insightful about some legendary treasures.

This includes the mysterious Yin and Cold Fruit.

This is a legendary immortal object, but the growth conditions are extremely harsh. The cultivators themselves cannot cultivate it. Only in some extremely yin places and various coincidences can they appear.

As for its function, it is not alchemy, but raw suction.

Ordinary monks use waste resources to waste their magic power in their bodies only to increase their power out of thin air. If you are the owner of the ice-attributed spiritual root, the effect of this Xuanyin and cold fruit will be great.

It is said that as long as you practice to the ninth level of Qi Refining and have an ice-attributed spiritual root, then after taking this item, you will be able to successfully build a foundation, which is far more useful than those of the foundation-building pills.

However, the mysterious and cold fruit is rare, and occasionally appearing in the world can often cause a bloody storm.

Qin Yan explored the Mist Canyon, and although he was thinking about it, hoping that he would be lucky and could find some unique treasures that were not outside, he never thought that he would meet Xuanyin and cold fruit, which was really a waste of luck.

He couldn't help but smile and walked over with a smile on his face.

Then Qin Yan released his spiritual consciousness and carefully confirmed that there was no trap restriction nearby, and the one in front of him was indeed Xuanyin and cold fruit, so he picked it with his hands.

At the same time, he took out a wooden box from his arms, and it seemed that he wanted to put the picked Xuanyin and cold fruits into it.

Everything went well.

However, at this moment, the mutation suddenly broke out. Qin Yan's hand had just touched the strange plant, and he had not had time to pick the Xuanyin and cold fruit.

“Woo…”

A gust of mountain wind blew, and the rare and extremely rare spiritual herb disappeared out of thin air.

No, no, it doesn't disappear out of thin air, but it's twisted and blurred, turning into a mouse the size of a palm.

The mouse has a dry and bony appearance, as if it had been dead for a long time and had turned into a mummy, but its eyes turned blood-red.

"This is... a zombie, to be precise, a corpse rat."

Qin Yan was shocked and wanted to take back his arm. It was too late to bite it on his wrist. The next moment, a layer of black air appeared on his face, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".

With the extreme poison, coupled with the erosion of zombie corpse gas, Qin Yan has already vented more and intake less.

"Hmph, I thought I was amazing. It turned out that only has this ability. If I had known I wouldn't have to dig into preparing such a big gift for you."

A cold sound came to my ears, and then a few steps came from the gray-brown mist. Qin Yan tried hard to open his eyes wide, but felt his vision blurred. After a while, when the other party came closer, he finally saw it clearly.

He was a man in a gray robe with a huge hat on his head, which had the effect of blocking his spiritual sense, so he didn't know his appearance or age.

Ghost monk!

Qin Yan was shocked, and a cold smell was emitted from the other party's body. At first glance, it felt like it was not like a living thing, as if it was from the underworld.

"Hehe, your eyesight is pretty good. Although you are just a cultivator at the second level of Qi Refining, your body is much better than mortals. It must be very powerful when used to refine zombies."

The other party said, shaking the bell magic weapon in his hand.

Follow its movement.

"Dong", "Dong"...

The heavy footsteps came from the gray-brown mist, and gradually became clear, but there were several zombies with dry appearance, raised their arms flat and their knees were not bent, but each time they could jump several feet away.

If you were a little hesitant just now, then you have a real flaw. You are indeed a ghost cultivator!

"Go, suck his blood, I will make him the same zombie as you in a while."

The other party's cold voice came into his ears, and he shook the magic weapon in his hand.

Several zombies were not polite. Although their joints were stiff, they rushed towards Qin Yan like a whirlwind.

One of them bent down, with fangs protruded outward, and biting towards Qin Yan's neck.

...

Bang!

However, at this moment, Qin Yan turned into a fire and disappeared. Only a piece of talisman paper was left in front of him.

"This is... a substitute!"

The ghost monk widened his eyes and felt something was wrong. He immediately spread to the side. At the same time, several fireballs formed a line and hit the place where he was standing just now.

Qin Yan failed to attack, and the ghost monk slowly returned to his body: "When did you see the flaw?"
Chapter completed!