Chapter 4267: , The yellow monster

Chen Ping was cautious, and every step he took was calculated in advance.
The resistance of the silt, the time spent on it, etc.
After taking this step, Chen Ping clearly felt the softness under his feet, and the silt here was different from before.
It's just a bit softer. When Chen Ping was calculating where to stay next, suddenly a vine stretched to Chen Ping's feet and spread up.
"Humph!"
Chen Ping had already noticed that this second-level vine was a kind of elixir, but only a poison.
For ordinary monks, it is a poison, but for alchemists, this vine is also a kind of elixir for alchemy.
This kind of vine grows in the swamp to attract monks to come and harvest it.
If it was wrapped around its feet, it would be difficult to get out. The vines had just grown and spread to Chen Ping's feet, and Chen Ping's black front great sword had already been chopped down.
The vine is just a plant, and its life does not give it much wisdom.
Chen Ping's sword directly cut off the vine.
With a quick grab, this half of the vine reached Chen Ping's hands, losing the control of the rhizome, this half of the vine was the real elixir.
Chen Ping smiled, and I don't know how many people were killed by this thing.
Putting the vine into the Dragon Order, a voice rang in Chen Ping's mind.
"Chop more!"
The little yellow-haired little monster was always in the Dragon Order, and she didn't come out. Chen Ping knew what she liked to eat, and would throw some in from time to time.
But I didn't expect that this guy could even eat second-level elixir, Chen Ping could have imagined, she would eat fresh and tender vines one bite at a time.
"I know how to eat in one day!"
Although Chen Ping complained, he was also paying attention to the vine. As long as it was close to him, Chen Ping would cut it down with a single sword.
The little movements of the vines couldn't escape Chen Ping's fascination.
In this way, Chen Ping began to harvest vines in the swamp, and as long as the tip of the vine, the most tender part, only this part can be used as a panacea.
As for finding the roots of the vines, forget it. The vines in this swamp are all in the silt. The roots of the vines rely on absorbing the human monks and profound beasts who usually penetrate the swamp as nutrients.
With a strong sense of spirit, every sword of Chen Ping can accurately cut down the most tender part of the vine.
In the end, the vines around Chen Ping were almost cut off by him.
Only then did Chen Ping continue to move forward. Today, he has been 300 meters deep into the swamp, about 800 meters away from the end.
"For such a long distance, there shouldn't be only vines!"
Chen Ping is more careful. If there is something hidden in this swamp, it will be difficult to find if you don't look for it carefully.
As if to respond to Chen Ping, a dark shadow suddenly jumped out of the swamp on one side.
The speed of the black shadow was extremely fast, Chen Ping just felt the black shadow go by in a flash, unable to capture its location.
It's just that in Chen Ping's body, there is something faster than it, and the yellow-haired mob has made a move, perhaps because of the things here that aroused her interest.
When the little monster stood on Chen Ping's shoulder, he finally saw clearly what this guy was holding.
A small muddy thing was shining above its head, but it was difficult to spot it during the day.