Seeing Song Nuanyu coming as scheduled, Su Yang first smiled, and then heard something from her slightly shocked tone just now. Unconsciously, he teased: "In this Lingpu Secret Realm, anyone except you can provoke me."

As the descendant of the Evil Emperor, Su Yang never had the enlightenment to become a good person. He acted entirely on his original heart and had no scruples. He used to practice martial arts like this, but now he has never changed after embarking on the path of cultivation.

Upon hearing this, Song Nuanyu's charming face flashed with a blush, and she shook her head and chuckled, "Okay, it's because I am abrupt. You do have the strength to sweep the Lingpu Secret Realm. But Feng Linwan of the Huoyun Sect is a mad dog, or a mad dog with inconspicuous strength. I just want to think about more things, it's better to have less things.

Seeing that Song Nuanyu's thoughts were so exquisite, Su Yang said frankly: "Killing them three is not just because they want to rob me. The most important thing is that I have been itchy for a long time and I don't want to find someone to fight for no reason. Feng Linwan is a monster genius, and is famous for his cruelty. If he has made enemies, I will be more happy when the fight comes."

If Song Nuanyu had not seen the secret of Su Yang's first-class virtual pill, he would have thought that the latter was a lunatic, so how could he take the initiative to make enemies with evil geniuses of the same level of cultivation?

"I can't tell that you are actually a combat madman."

Song Nuanyu seemed to have known Su Yang a lot more. Yingying walked to her side, took Su Yang's arm without hesitation, and half pressed her soft body against Su Yang and said, "Since we have met, let's go to that place."

Su Yang first enjoyed the faint fragrance of the beauty's body, shook his head slowly and said, "I still have something to pick up in the Poison Fairy Lake."

"You want to pick the burning immortal fruit?"

Song Nuanyu would not think that Su Yang would stop here because he was interested in the third-grade spiritual medicine "Swallowing Spirit Grass". He naturally thought of another rare and precious specialty from the Poison Immortal Lake.

Su Yang shook his head and said lightly: "I want to take down the Eight-Star Blood Baby Grass."

Upon hearing this, Song Nuanyu couldn't help but lose her look and reminded: "The Eight-Star Blood Infant Grass is located at the bottom of the Poison Immortal Lake. No one has ever had any idea for it for nearly 10,000 years. Su Yang, although you are very powerful, it may be difficult to complete it if you want to put the Eight-Star Blood Infant Grass in your pocket under this situation."

"At present, among the monks near the Poison Immortal Lake, you are not the only one who is a demon-level genius."

Looking in the direction of Song Nuanyu's finger, Su Yang's eyes were locked on Fu Chenyao, who was wearing a white dress and a silk skirt, standing in the swamp mud.

Su Yang's only impression of this evil genius of the Nantian Sword Sect is that he is serious. Beauty is beauty, and strength is strength, but he always gives people a sense of estrangement thousands of miles away, like a lump of wood.

"If she doesn't mess with me, I can consider not fighting with her."

Su Yang obviously completely ignored Song Nuanyu's hint, but said seriously and seriously: "To be honest, I don't like to fight with women."

As for Su Yang's innate unruly and madness, Song Nuanyu was obviously gradually adapting to it. She smiled a little helplessly and spread her hands, saying, "I really can't do anything to you. Fortunately, I also have some understanding of the strange beast that protects the Eight-Star Blood Infant Grass. It can help you, but you have to promise me that whether it is successful or not, we will try it once. If the risk is too high, we will leave immediately, okay?"

When she met, Su Yang was helpless. She didn't know whether it was Song Nuanyu's intentional or sincere pleading eyes.

Su Yang couldn't bear to eat the most in his life, especially the beauty he had a fond impression of, and sighed helplessly: "It's up to you."

In the swamp mud area of ​​the Poison Immortal Lake, the appearance of Su Yang and Song Nuanyu obviously attracted the attention of several monks who had already taken the lead.

However, no one said that. Nearly a thousand "spirit-swallowing grass" hidden in the swamp mud within a radius of ten miles does not care about two more people. After all, this is the shelter of "wallowing mud dragons", and triggering a battle is not something worth doing.

Of course, there were also a few monks who believed that they could hold Su Yang and Song Nuanyu, who secretly made up their minds and quietly followed the latter and robbed them after leaving the quagmire.

After all, in the eyes of most cultivators, Su Yang and Song Nuanyu are both casual cultivators. Although they showed a very refining talent in the Dan King Competition, according to common sense, the more outstanding ones are in the Dao Dan, the less likely their personal combat power is to be stronger.

It is better to be able to compare with ordinary peak cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, or even worse.

Unless it is a monster-level genius, looking at Nan Xuanzhou, there are not so many monster-level geniuses. Among the 100,000 foundation-building cultivators, one may not emerge.

In the Lingpu Secret Realm, "fat sheep" like Su Yang and Song Nuanyu have always been the targets of "focus on" by many people.

But everyone was indifferent to it. After Su Yang and Song Nuanyu joined hands to enter the swamp quagmire area, they did not stop at all. Wind grew under their feet and rushed towards the Poison Immortal Lake in front of them.

"What do they want to do?"

"Is it because of the Burning Fairy Fruit from the Lake Island?"

"I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is strong. Just these two people dare to fight against the idea of ​​burning the immortal fruit on the island in the heart of the lake."

"I'm afraid I don't know the danger of Poison Immortal Lake. What a pity, two future high-level Taoist alchemists are about to die here."

"Ignorance"

Seeing Su Yang and Song Nuanyu's behavior, the monks in the swamp quagmire shook their heads and frowned, obviously not thinking that they would have the opportunity to advance to the island in the middle of the lake where "fired immortal fruits" exist.

Almost anyone with a detailed regional illustration on his body knows the danger of the Poison Immortal Lake. One is the whale-swallowing mud dragon under the swamp mud pool, the second is the divine magnetic gravity on the island in the middle of the lake, and the third is the terrifying beast guarding the "Eight-Star Blood Infant Grass" at the bottom of the Poison Immortal Lake.

The monks who came to pick spiritual medicines near the Poison Immortal Lake knew that the existence of fifth-grade spiritual medicines and immortal fruits on the island in the middle of the lake was much more valuable than the "spiritual swallowing grass", but no one has ever set foot on it. The reason is very simple, because no one has the confidence to resist the "divine magnet gravity" on the island in the middle of the lake alone.

Even the evil genius Fu Chenyao did not plan to set foot in the island in the middle of the lake early, although she claimed to have this strength.

While moving forward, Song Nuanyu sent a message to Su Yang: "There is a dry spring in the center of the lake center. It is the only way to find the eight-star blood baby grass at the bottom of the Duxian Lake without touching the lake."

"However, the island in the middle of the lake contains extremely terrifying divine magnetic gravity, and the closer it is to the eye of the dry spring, the greater the divine magnetic gravity. If it weren't for a cultivator at level 4 or above, it would be impossible to even step into the outer periphery of the island in the middle of the lake, because the body is not strong enough, it will be difficult to move under the pressure of the divine magnetic gravity."

After hearing this, Su Yang responded: "In this way, if the body refining is strong enough, it is still possible to reach the island in the middle of the lake and go to the bottom of the lake through the central spring."

Song Nuanyu reminded him with sincerity: "This possibility does exist, but as far as I know, the two people who stepped into the central spring for the last time were two demon-level geniuses from the Domineering Sect. Although they relied on the Domineering Sect's spiritual talisman, the Tianlong Talisman of the Domineering Sect, "raised their body refining level one level, reached the sixth level of body refining, and successfully entered the spring for reaching the bottom of the lake, but these two demon-level geniuses never came out again."

"You can withstand the gravity of the divine magnetic at level 6 in your body refining and successfully reach the spring." Su Yang obviously ignored the warning in the second half and his eyes lit up.

Song Nuanyu couldn't help but say, "Su Yang, do you know that even a monster-level genius is extremely difficult to reach the fourth level of body refining before the Golden Elixir stage. Perhaps the demon-level disciples of the three major sects who entered the Lingpu Secret Realm this time can be stronger, but Dingtian is only at the fifth level of body refining, and the sixth level of body refining is something that only the Nascent Soul cultivator can consider."

Speaking of this, Song Nuanyu seemed to realize something. After all, Su Yang gave her too much shock. First, he had the extraordinary talent of refining Taoist elixirs, and then the incredible first-grade virtual pill. Could it be that he also had the same amazing achievements in body refining?

"Su Yang, don't tell me that your body and soul have reached the level of level 6 of body refining."

Su Yang smiled without comment and said lightly: "I don't know very well. What level of body spirit in my body belongs to? But after I set foot on the island in the middle of the lake, I will naturally know, isn't it?"

Looking at Su Yang's eyes, Song Nuanyu couldn't help but sigh: "Although you are not sure, it's strange that I actually believe in my heart that you have the ability to step into the central spring."

While speaking, Su and Song did not slow down. They had left the range of the swamp quagmire in a blink of an eye and came to the shore of the Duxian Lake. They looked into the distance with all their eyes. From the misty gray-green mist, they could vaguely identify an island located in the center of the Duxian Lake.

Obviously, Song Nuanyu's various understandings of Lingpu Secret Realm are far superior to Su Yang.

After arriving at the shore of the Poison Immortal Lake, she took out a golden boat from the storage space, pinched a fine print and placed the small golden boat into the lake. The boat, which was originally the size of a palm, rose in the wind, and in an instant it had become a light boat about a slight squad at both ends.

"This is a magic weapon ship built with the 'Jinyang Xuepo Jing, and only by integrating such rare refining materials can we sail on the Poison Immortal Lake without erosion. However, even so, this ship can only be used once, and the time it takes to contact the Poison Immortal Lake water cannot exceed two hours, otherwise it will not be able to withstand the erosion of the Poison Immortal Lake and will be completely melted."

Su Yang glanced at Song Nuanyu and said sincerely: "Nanyu, you are really a wonderful person who is prepared for everything in every detail. I find that I like to be with you more and more."

Facing Su Yang's straightforward expression, Song Nuanyu, who seemed charming and coquettish, turned a little red in her pretty face. In order to cover up her shyness, she quickly changed the topic: "Su Yang, with my family's ability to refine my body level three, plus a few solid and strong spiritual palaces, I can barely turn around the outside of the lake island. If you want to go deeper into it, I can't go with you."

"You want to take the eight-star blood baby grass, but I won't stop you, but don't forget to agree to me and try it once. If you don't succeed, stop immediately.

Upon hearing this, Su Yang stared at Song Nuanyu's bright eyes as if they were morning stars, and nodded, "I promise you that you will only try once, whether it is successful or not."
Chapter completed!