Chapter 1403: The place where the foul air condenses

The abyss was dark, and the cold air was dignified, giving people a gloomy and strange feeling. The ghost knew what horrible things would be inside.
Su Ruoxue had no choice but to escape so far, and only here was the most hidden place to hide.
When approaching the entrance of the abyss, Su Ruoxue clearly felt a huge yin air attack, making people like an ice cellar, and her body trembled slightly.
"Yin is so heavy?"
Su Ruoxue frowned secretly, and immediately sacrificed the relic, and a Buddhist vajra shroud gathered around her body, covering herself and Shen Lang in it.
At first glance, Yin Qi is just a kind of air current, but it actually hurt the monk's body greatly.
Just like smoking is harmful to health, this is only for the general level of Yin Qi. A slightly higher concentration of Yin Qi is more harmful to your health than drug use.
And that kind of extremely dignified place can corrode the cultivator's flesh, which is very dangerous.
There was a relic to protect her body, Su Ruoxue hugged Shen Lang, and slowly fell towards the abyss, letting out her spiritual consciousness, gathering the last trace of energy, and paying close attention to the dangers around her.
The more you sneak into the abyss, the more Yin Qi grows, so that the surrounding area slowly becomes dark and your vision is blocked. Divine consciousness also seemed to be in a quagmire, and couldn't let go.
In addition to the spreading yin qi, there are also foul qi such as devil qi miasma. Even a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage will cause great damage.
Su Ruoxue was surprised and delighted, secretly sighing that fortunately, she had obtained the relic before, so she could avoid the harassment of these filthiness.
This place is so dirty that even a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage can't hold it for ten minutes. For Su Ruoxue and Shen Lang, it greatly reduced the danger.
The depth of the abyss is beyond imagination, estimated to be tens of thousands of meters, and finally dived into the deepest underground.
The scope of the ground is huge, with black air billowing all around, no fingers can be seen, and the spiritual consciousness of the monks in the Yuan Ying stage can only cover a few hundred meters.
"Woohoo!"
There was a terrible cry of ghosts from all sides. The most important thing was that the cry of ghosts was more than a little bit, as if there were thousands of ghosts crying bitterly. It was creepy.
Su Ruoxue was biting her shell teeth, and she was a little frightened in her heart. It was hard to imagine what kind of foul qi condensed place that would give birth to so many ghosts.
This is not a good place, but there is no other choice.
The filth under the abyss was so strong that the Buddha's light shield formed by the relics shrank, and the surface of the shield was surging with characters.
Su Ruoxue had just walked two steps, and the wind rolled in front of him, condensed into dozens of humanoid ghosts with grinning teeth.
Smaller ghosts are the size of a baby, and larger ones are more than five meters high. These ghosts seemed to smell the wonderful breath of living people, and they swarmed, rushing towards Su Ruoxue with their heads and faces covered.
"boom!"
The surface of the shield formed by the relics suddenly released a dazzling Buddhism aura, which shattered all the ghosts that were trying to pounce and turned into a burst of black energy.
"Woohoo!"
Feeling the horrible aura of the Buddha's light, the surrounding ghosts were shunned, screaming, and seemed a little scared.
Su Ruoxue breathed a sigh of relief, and once again rejoiced that Shen Lang had handed over the relic to herself. Without this thing, it would be impossible to survive in the environment of the abyss.
The relic is one of the three most treasures of Buddhism. It is extremely functional and continuously releases the aura of Buddhism without consuming much spiritual power. Su Ruoxue doesn't have to worry that the Buddha's light of the relic will be consumed.
Without stopping, she immediately fumbled towards the direction of the cliff on the side of the abyss, looking for a place to rest.
Shen Lang is in urgent need of healing, and her own spirit is a little lax, and she has really reached the limit.
Maybe it was better luck. I didn't go far, and found a small cave in one side of the rock wall, about two meters high and tens of meters deep.
Not too lazy to care if there is any danger in the cave, Su Ruoxue held the relic and walked into the cave with Shen Lang in her arms.
"Crack!"
Something seemed to be stepped on under her feet, and Su Ruoxue looked down subconsciously.
There were actually two white bones in the cave, and he was stepping on the kneecap of a bone, shockingly shocking.
Su Ruoxue had visited countless ancient monk sites in the early years, and she was no stranger to this scene, she took a closer look.
A skeletal hand held an ancient treasure flying sword, perhaps after countless years of corroded by the filthy atmosphere of the deep abyss, this flying sword has no aura, like scrap iron.
A lamp-shaped ancient treasure also fell beside the other skeleton, which was also corroded by the foul air, dimmed.
The two deceased should also be Yuan Ying stage monks, and they don't know how many years have passed.
Su Ruoxue didn't care about that much, and when she entered the cave, she hurriedly let Shen Lang down. The relic lay aside, the Buddha's light shrouded within a range of tens of meters, and the ghosts outside the cave did not dare to approach.
Qiang cheered up and checked Shen Lang's injuries.
The situation is very bad.
The man's injuries were too serious. The shoulders, chest, abdomen, arms, waist, and right leg were all pierced with light of five colors. The wound was very hideous, and blood was still overflowing until now. Su Ruoxue looked like a knife.
After being replaced by an ordinary Yuan Ying early cultivator, after suffering such a severe injury, his physical body would have long since recovered. It is a miracle that Shen Lang can survive till now.
The five-color divine light was too powerful. After Shen Lang's body was riddled with holes, the divine light was still eroding his flesh and blood, and even the Sheng Yang's fighting spirit was only tolerable.
After offsetting all the five-color divine light remaining in his body, Shen Lang's holy Yang battle energy was also consumed, and the current situation was very dangerous.
Su Ruoxue's pretty face turned pale, and she hurriedly took out the jade blue grass she had picked before from her storage ring, as well as a large number of bottles and jars and other precious healing medicines, and she was about to feed Shen Lang.
At this moment, Xiao Rou flew out of the spirit beast bag on Shen Lang's waist and hurriedly shouted: "Sister Su, don't use medicine indiscriminately on the son, let me come."
"Good." Su Ruoxue hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly. She knows that Xiaorou has a wealth of theoretical knowledge, and it should be safer for her to treat her.
Seeing Shen Lang's faint breath, Xiao Rouqiao's face was extremely solemn, and her heart was slightly tingling. Although the spirit beast is related to the owner's life, Xiao Rou is not distressed because of this.
Xiaorou immediately opened the medicine bottles of healing pills that Su Ruoxue took out, smelled the fragrance of the medicine, and distinguished the type of the medicine.
Taking too many healing medicines or using the wrong medicine can cause physical load and aggravate the injury.
Xiao Rou chose a part of the pills and took them one by one to Shen Lang, and crushed the three jade blue grasses. Without avoiding suspicion, she directly delivered the medicinal juice into Shen Lang's mouth in a mouth-to-mouth manner.
Su Ruoxue watched this scene, her pretty face was a bit dull, and she felt very comfortable. Although Xiao Rou was Shen Lang's spirit beast, she seemed a little leapfrog in such an intimate move.
And looking at Xiaorou's extremely concerned expression, it seemed that she was more than just caring about Shen Lang.
Xiao Rou was extremely worried about Shen Lang's injury, and she left her shyness behind.
When she continued to pick up the jade blue grass and wanted to "feed" Shen Lang, Su Ruoxue immediately grabbed the spirit grass in her hand and said stiffly, "Huh, let me come!"