428 Shocking the Ghosts(1/2)
East China Sea.
A monk in green and a burly man carrying a golden axe on his shoulders, the figures of two monks turned into blue-gold flying rainbows, flew in the air, heading towards the evil miasma island.
Su Chen felt that the black spirit wood that had been in the thousands of years might be as high as the third and fourth levels, and was extremely hard and could not cut it himself, so he invited Wu Qiao, the "professional" woodman, to come and seize the black spirit wood.
"Brother Su, I heard that there are some ghost cultivators entrenched in the evil miasma island, which is quite related to the Spirit Island Alliance and is difficult to deal with. If you want to cut down high-level Nether Spirit Wood on the Spirit Island, they are afraid they will not agree."
Wu Qiao was a little worried.
"It's okay, I have my own way to deal with them."
Su Chen smiled.
More than ten days later, the two flew over the evil miasma island.
This island is located outside the border of the East China Sea Spirit Island Alliance, with a radius of hundreds of miles, making it a very large island.
The entire island is covered with swamps, and dead branches and leaves are rotting in the swamps. A strong black and evil miasma is born all year round, covering the entire island, and the light is no longer visible on the deep island.
There are many tall dark spirit trees growing on the island, including first-level dark spirit trees that are decades old, and high, including fifth-level dark spirit trees that are tens of thousands of years old.
The branches and leaves of this tree are as dark as ink, and the trunks are crude, rotten and hideous. Over thousands of years, they can grow up to hundreds of feet high and several feet thick. The branches and leaves and vines form huge crowns, covering the sky and the sun, and the trees are as gloomy as ghosts.
When the wind comes, the dark spirit wood whistles in the wind, making a sharp sound, and the wails are as if a ghost is crying.
This Nether Spirit Mummy is the guardian sacred tree of the evil miasma island, blocking the scorching sun and emitting thick black mist.
Because the Nether Spirit Wood has a special maintenance effect on the "soul", it attracts ghosts with incomplete physical bodies to come.
This island has gathered ghost cultivators all year round, and there are no less than ten ghost cultivators in the Golden Elixir stage, so that the ghost energy is everywhere on the island, making it even more sinister.
Su Chen carefully inquired about the origins of these golden elixir ghost cultivators on the island.
Almost all these golden elixir ghost cultivators from the Lingdao Alliance, and some even died in battle for the alliance. They were unwilling to die, and disappeared from the world, and turned into ghost cultivators and wandered in the East China Sea.
The senior executives of the Lingdao Alliance also know this well.
It is not easy to kill these former comrades, so they simply assigned this evil miasma island to the territory of these human ghost cultivators and allowed them to stay on the island to practice by default.
But as long as they don't go out to do evil, the Spirit Island Alliance will turn a blind eye, ignore them, and let them die.
Humans and ghosts have different paths, and there will be no connection from now on.
The evil miasma island was shrouded in black air, and the island was silent at this time, and nothing could be seen from the outside.
Su Chen looked at the evil miasma island and found that the ghost energy was very strong. Obviously there were ghost cultivators living here. He turned to Wu Qiao and said, "This island has strong ghost energy, and it turns out that there are many ghost cultivators. Brother Wu, please wait outside the island for a while. I will go in and talk to them first and let them allow me to cut down a fourth-level dark spirit tree to take away."
"Brother Su, it's too dangerous for you to go in alone, I'll go in with you."
Wu Qiao waved the golden axe on his shoulder and said seriously.
"No need! I have the peach wood evil sword, and I have a lot of experience with the ghost clan, so I can handle it. Besides, I just went to the island to talk, and I didn't plan to start a war with them."
Su Chen shook his head and carried a third-level top-grade charred spade wood sword. This sword was bombarded by the Jindan stage thunder tribulation, containing terrifying power of thunder and lightning, and had a strong suppression on the ghost clan.
"Okay, Brother Su is careful! If the situation is wrong, exit quickly. I'm outside to take you."
Seeing that Su Chen was full of confidence, Wu Qiao stopped insisting and just gave some advice.
Although Su Chen is low-key and unpretentious, his strength is probably above him. Even if he is not as good as the Golden Pill Ghost Cultivator on this island, there should be no problem running out.
"Well, it will be out in half an hour at most."
Su Chen nodded.
He flew to the evil miasma island alone, and "swishly" into a large area of thick black fog and evil miasma fog, and his figure quickly disappeared into the trees covering the sky and the sun.
Su Chen was walking on the evil miasma island, looking for the Nether Spirit Woods with trees over 2,000 years old. Most of the Nether Spirit Woods on the island are too low and not what he wants.
After entering the island, he did not meet any ghost cultivators, and the island was silent.
Su Chen didn't know where the ghost cultivators were, but he entered the island to find the Nether Spirit Wood. If they didn't come out to stop them, he cut off the Nether Spirit Wood and left.
Not long after, Su Chen came to the middle of the mountain, under a huge dark spirit tree.
This Ming Ling wood cannot tell the specific age and grade of the tree.
But judging from its size, the tree body alone is three feet wide and nearly a hundred feet high. The branches are growing continuously, almost covering several miles of land.
It seems that it is at least two thousand years to four or five thousand years old, and it has passed at least one or two ice ages.
This is this dark spirit tree!
Su Chen looked at the dark spirit tree, glanced around, and noticed that some ghost figures were wandering around, as if they were surrounding him.
He remained silent and ignored them, just looking at whether the dark spirit tree in front of him was enough for him to use.
Since I dared to break into the evil miasma island alone, I was naturally confident about these golden elixir ghost cultivators.
"Sher!"
Suddenly, a golden elixir ghost shadow popped up from the dead branches and leaves. He held a sharp fang fork in his hand, and a ball of black light burst out, stinging towards Su Chen.
Su Chen snorted coldly, pulled out the peach wood evil sword carrying it, slashed it with one sword, and slashed it diagonally on the fork of the fangs.
A strong black-colored thunder spread through the peach wood evil sword, along the fangs.
The Golden Pill Ghost Cultivator's arms were sucked by the thunder and lightning, and it was immediately burned to black. Even the thunderous light penetrated into its body, screaming in pain, and its fangs flew out of its hands.
"Peach Wood Evil Sword?!"
The Golden Pill Ghost Cultivator was shocked to discover that the peach wood evil sword in Su Chen's hand contained violent thunder, and was simply the nemesis of the Golden Pill Ghost Cultivator.
When I saw this peach wood evil sword, I remembered the suffering of the heavenly thunder tribulation that year. It would be almost impossible for the same level ghost cultivator to gain an advantage in Su Chen's hands.
The Golden Pill Ghost Cultivator was extremely upset.
It was unwilling to fight in groups and wanted to take down the Jindan monk who broke into the evil miasma island by himself. However, it could not win one of its ghost cultivators, so it could only summon the ghost brothers to join.
"Brothers, all come out!"
blow!
blow!
In an instant, more than a dozen golden elixir ghost cultivators who had been ambushing around them, each holding ghost weapons, surrounded Su Chen with a water-breaking and unconsciousness. The golden elixir ghost cultivators were about to siege.
"Let's wait!"
A ghost cultivator who was in a good mood among the ghost cultivators drank the golden elixir ghost cultivators and stared at Su Chen and said coldly: "If you don't have anything to do, you will go to the Three Treasures Hall. Almost anyone who comes to my evil miasma island wants to buy a piece of dark spirit wood from the island, thinking it's for the purpose of being with you. You are breaking into my evil miasma island without authorization, I think it's also for the dark spirit wood?"
Such things are not uncommon.
This Nether Spirit Mune is a kind of soul wood.
In fact, it is not only the ghost clan that can be used to make ghost tools, but also the human clan.
The human cultivator's soul is injured and his soul is damaged, so he can also use this soul wood to nourish his soul.
Even this Nether Spirit Wood can be ground into powder and used as medicine to refine a drug called "Soul-Healing Pill". This Soul-Healing Pill can heal the wounds of the soul.
Therefore, some human monks often come to this evil miasma island to seek some branches and leaves of the Nether Spirit Tree to use them to configure the prescription for the Spirit Island.
But they also have to abide by the rules, ask for things outside the evil miasma island, bring some treasures that are of interest to the ghost cultivators, "trade" with the ghost cultivators on the island, and get their needs. There is no need to be too many dark spirit woods for alchemy. Spending hundreds or thousands of spirit stones to buy a little is enough to refine medicine.
Very few monks dare to break into the island without asking for it, and take away the branches and leaves of the dark spirit trees on the island.
"I'm here to come for the Ming Ling Wood."
Su Chen said politely.
"Oh, although I am a ghost cultivator on the evil miasma island, I also trade fairly. A piece of spiritual stone per qian of the dark spirit wood above the third level, and a piece of ten spirit stone per qian of the fourth level. If there is no spirit stone, it is okay to use equivalent spiritual treasures. Do you have any treasures to trade with us?"
The leader of the Golden Pill Ghost Cultivation.
Ghost cultivators also need spiritual resources for cultivation, otherwise, relying on a small and small island of evil magic hundreds of miles in radius will be enough for their many golden elixir ghost cultivators!
Of course, I can only trade with other human monks with the precious Nether Spirit Wood on the island.
In the entire East China Sea, the high-level spiritual woods above the fourth level are only available on the evil miasma island, so the price is naturally they can also be opened at will.
"No."
Su Chen shook his head, looked at the Ming Ling wood next to him and said, "However, I still plan to cut off this Ming Ling wood and take it away."
It’s not that he doesn’t want to make a deal with these ghost cultivators.
But such a thousand-year-old dark spirit tree is too expensive, at least it is a fourth-level. If it is priced at ten spirit stones per cent, he may have emptied all his financial resources and only bought a small piece of dead branches.
"What! If you don't want to take away a fourth-level dark spirit tree without thinking?!"
"Rareless! Too much deception! Do you think my evil miasma island is coming as soon as you want to come, and you want to take the place to take it?!"
"The Mind Spirit Mute is the foundation of my evil miasma island, especially the fourth-level or above in four or five thousand years. I don't know how many years it takes to have it. How can you take it away if you want it!"
"There is a fourth-level dark spirit tree in front of me, and only three or five have grown on the entire island! The ghost cultivators on my evil miasma island all rely on these dark spirit trees to practice."
"What else is there to talk about? It's obviously a bully."
The Jindan ghost cultivators were furious and screamed in anger. They all used their own ghost weapons to siege Su Chen.
Su Chen was prepared and immediately took a move and took out a wooden gourd.
With Zhuang Luyi here, he had no intention of discussing with the Jindan ghost cultivators on this evil miasma island.
To be continued...