Villain's Alchemy Book

Chapter 361 Falling Maple Slope

Looking down from the sky, one can see that the entire middle barren land is shrouded in a black mist. In fact, it is not a black mist, but a black aura.

Whether it's Zhongzhou Tianting, Yaotian, Motian or Xitian, they can't see clearly what's going on inside.

And once people were sent in to investigate, no matter who they were, no matter how powerful they were, they couldn't come back in the end.

The black mist is not like some kind of aura, but more like some kind of terrible monster, swallowing everyone who dares to approach.

What is in the black mist?
No one knows, no, at least the people who went in knew it, but they didn't come out.

In the middle of the desert, Luofengpo.

The Immortal Anatomy lives temporarily on the top of the slope. In the dark world, only the place where the Immortal Anatomy lives is green and there is still a little bit of light.

What she does every day is to constantly dissect the desolate cultivator, and then send messages to the sky, but it seems that all the messages she sent were intercepted in the end.

Seeing that the message could not be sent out, and even if she wanted to fly back to the sky, she began to reduce the frequency of sending letters, and stayed on the top of the mountain every day to do research.

Of course, she is not studying the black mist, but the body changes of the cultivators after being affected by the black mist.

"Xiao Pang, hurry up and find some more materials for me, those ones were all broken yesterday."

Pang Guogong cut off one arm, and he was in a bad mood as a one-armed man, but he didn't dare to resist the fairy, because after the last time he resisted the fairy, his hand was cut off by the fairy and used for research.

After losing all his subordinates, even the fairy envoys, Pang Guogong finally understood the logic of fairies.

I love research, and research requires materials.

But I love research, and going out to find materials would waste my research time, so if there is no material, I will start looking for it from the place closest to me.

Unfortunately, Pang Guogong became the closest person to the Anatomy Immortal. It's not that he didn't want to escape, but where else could he go without the Anatomy Immortal? The entire Central Desert was shrouded in black mist.

Leaving the Anatomy Fairy meant joining the infected outside, becoming one of them.

Infected, this name was told to him by the anatomy fairy.

She said that there is no will of God in these black fogs, but it possesses some characteristics of God's will. While it gives the cultivators of the Central Desolation enough aura, it also secretly affects the mind of the cultivators of the Central Desolation.

Let these cultivators fall in love with those densely packed root systems that are spread everywhere, this kind of liking has even reached the point of abnormality.

Those destroyed root systems have not been repaired, and endless black auras continue to fly out from the gaps and are absorbed by the cultivators in the Central Desolation. It escaped from the victim's body, poured into the other end of the gap, and was finally absorbed by the corn god tree.

Generally speaking, in this situation, these cultivators would resist, because cultivators, beings like creatures, have endless greed for spiritual energy.

But the cultivator did not resist, but actively let the aura flow in his body, turning himself into a transfer station and a part of the root system.

Because not all the black aura has left, a small part will remain in the body of the cultivator. This part of aura is purified and more advanced aura.

A very simple reason, if the tree absorbs carbon dioxide and releases carbon dioxide after photosynthesis, then photosynthesis is meaningless.

It is precisely because of the inhalation of carbon dioxide and the release of oxygen that trees obtain the nutrients they need during this process, so photosynthesis is so common.

In the same way, if there is no benefit in the transfer station, then these cultivators would have resisted long ago.

However, this is terrible news for Zhongtian Court, because after these people become a transfer station, Yuntian can secretly indoctrinate these cultivators with his own private goods.

As for how Yun Tian will transform these people, there is no need to delve into it at all. Anyway, these cultivators who absorbed the black energy are almost crazy.

Pang Guogong felt very uncomfortable, because now he had to catch these crazy cultivators every day.

Pang Guogong groped in the black air for a long time before he caught an infected person and brought him to the dissecting immortal.

"You're getting less and less efficient."

"Fairy, it's not that I didn't do my best, it's that those infected have not lost their sanity, they have already noticed my existence."

"Okay, if you continue with this efficiency, I'll cut off your other hand as well."

Pang Guogong wanted to cry: "Fairy, if I cut off my other hand, how can I help you find materials?"

"It's not like I can't do without you."

Pang Guogong: "..."

The dissecting fairy dissects the cultivator every day. This behavior may not have any special purpose. Maybe she is just used to dissecting several corpses every day. If she doesn't do this, she will have an autopsy addiction, and the scene will definitely not be good.

"Fairy, do we really not need to continue sending messages?"

"No need, if the message sent up is short and short, it may even cause a misjudgment, which will cause Zhongtian to suffer losses, so let's forget it."

"Fairy, when do you think Zhongtian will be able to dispel the black mist?"

"It shouldn't take long."

The two were talking, when suddenly a large group of cultivators exuding black murderous aura rushed up the hill.

Pang Guogong was terrified: "Fairy, we were discovered by the infected."

"It's a blasphemer..." These cultivators didn't become idiots or fools. Instead, they seemed very smart, but they were a little paranoid. They thought that people who didn't absorb black aura were heretics and blasphemers.

Thousands of practitioners have been killed for this.

Pang Guogong rushed out: "Fairy, let me stop you for a while, you pack up quickly, we move quickly, there are too many infected people in Luofengpo, we are not opponents."

Pang Guogong's cultivation base is still quite high, at least the existence of the peak of the law level.With all his might, he killed dozens of infected in the blink of an eye, keeping them temporarily unable to get near the top of the mountain.

It's just that there are too many infected people.

densely packed,

forward and backward,

Endless!

"Fairy, are you ready, we should go!"

There was no sound behind him, and Pang Guogong turned his head suddenly, and found that the mountain top was pitch black, and there was no shadow of the dissecting immortal.

Pang Guogong sneered.

She likes to study, and has no interest in the morality of the world, not to mention that it would be a waste of time to fight with Pang Guogong all the way.

This would waste too much of her time.

not worth it!

"Ah! Dissecting Immortal, I will grass your ancestors!"

Pang Guogong's screams spread far and far in Luofengpo, but they didn't make any sense.

Because the anatomy fairy likes to study, he always dismisses other people's slander.

More infected people rushed up, rushing up in a swarm, knowing that it was too late to run again, Pang Guogong suppressed the anger in his heart: "Fengming!"

Pang Guogong let out a shriek, and spiritual energy roared out from his mouth, impacting all directions.

At least more than 100 infected people were rushed into the air, and a retreat appeared in front of them in an instant.

Pang Guogong ran while screaming, but there were too many infected people. Every time a small gap appeared in front of him, it would be blocked by more infected people immediately.

They are so crazy.

Pang Guogong felt scared, no, not afraid, but desperate.

Ka, Pang Guogong was caught suddenly. Although he didn't suffer too much injury, the arrest still made Pang Guogong pay [-] points of attention.

Because if there is one hit, there will be a second hit.

Sure enough, after running several hundred meters, he was beaten again immediately.

The frequency of his being beaten is getting faster and faster, he is really very scared, in this dark place, it is so difficult to stick to one's heart.

The key is that there is too little pure aura, and it takes him a long time to recover every time he makes a move, but these infected people have no such restrictions.

Maybe, going with the tide is a good choice.

After persisting for another two days, Pang Guogong's bottom line finally collapsed. With a whistling sound, he gulped down the black, viscous aura.

"I, I join the holy religion, I join..."

"Too late...too late..."

I don't know who said it first, countless infected people shouted, and then rushed to Pang Guogong, tearing him vigorously, tearing him into more than a dozen petals, and then more than twenty petals...Hundreds of petals, thousands of petals ...

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