Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

One day later.

Wei Hong left Cangshan Immortal City with a calm expression. This time, his appearance did not change. He just restrained his aura, then flew up on his sword and rushed towards the direction of the mission target.

Because he knew that if someone really wanted to deal with him, it would be useless even if he changed his appearance, because the mission location was very clear, and as long as he went to the mission location, he would definitely be targeted.

Therefore, Wei Hong was cautious and alert throughout the journey, and his speed was neither too fast nor too slow, so as to strive to be able to respond quickly if any unexpected situation occurred.

He even had some talismans and paper figures hidden in each of his sleeves, which showed that he was fully prepared.

What Wei Hong didn't expect was that he didn't encounter any attacks or accidents along the way.

Even when he arrived at the market town called Wanfeng, he was still somewhat dazed: "No way? Am I overthinking it? Or do you want to wait until I return to the city before you do it?"

Wei Hong frowned, but he couldn't figure it out.

But he couldn't think too much at this moment. Since he had already arrived at the destination, he could only go in and take a look. After all, completing the mission was the most important thing.

However, before Wei Hong landed, he saw that the protective formation of the market town in front of him had been completely activated, and there was a layer of faint black mist outside. The black mist spread and rolled outside the formation, as if trying to invade the formation.

However, the black fog was not thick and not large in scale, but it gave people a weird feeling, as if it was not ordinary fog.

"That's the miasma?"

Wei Hong frowned slightly, with some doubt in his eyes.

He pressed the sword light and came to the front gate of the market town. He waved his hand and two rays of light shot out and hovered directly outside the formation.

Those two rays of light were actually two tokens!

One is his identity token as a deacon in Danwang Pavilion, and the other is the proof token for this mission.

There were two guards behind the market gate. Their faces changed immediately after seeing this scene. They first bowed respectfully to Wei Hong, and then one of the guards immediately sent out a communication talisman.

Soon, a middle-aged man who looked a little tired arrived at the gate of the market.

After seeing Wei Hong, he was puzzled at first, and then he saw the two tokens that Wei Hong took out. His expression changed immediately, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes. He hurriedly greeted the Taoist who opened the formation: "Haha, is it the Taoist friend from Danwang Pavilion? What is your name? I am Qin Lin, sorry for not coming in to welcome you. Please come in quickly!"

Wei Hong did not leave immediately, but bowed and smiled, "I am Wei Hong, promoted to the third-rank steward of Danwang Pavilion. Nice to meet you, Fellow Daoist Qin!"

"Haha, fellow Taoist, you've arrived at the right time. Please come in quickly!"

Qin Lin led the way in front, and Wei Hong put away the token and followed him into the market.

After entering the market town, Qin Lin immediately closed the formation passage.

At this time, Wei Hong turned around and asked, "Fellow Daoist Qin, the pavilion suddenly issued a mission, saying that your place is contaminated by miasma. I wonder what caused it? Fellow Daoist Qin, please introduce the situation here to me."

"Of course!" Qin Lin said as he led Wei Hong forward, "I would have told you this even if you didn't ask me. To be honest, our market is close to the Qianling Mountains, and there happens to be a lot of miasma around. Often, some Qi training cultivators are accidentally infected with the miasma, and the miasma enters their bodies, making those cultivators feel like they are poisoned." "Originally, this was nothing, and we just needed to be careful. But some time ago, for some reason, the miasma around us suddenly spread over a large area, and it became difficult to detect, and many cultivators were accidentally affected."

"That's why I wanted to ask the alchemist from Danwang Pavilion to come and take a look. It would be great if he could develop an antidote!"

Qin Lin briefly introduced to Wei Hong the current situation in the market, and at the same time enthusiastically wanted to welcome him.

However, Wei Hong had a vague feeling of uneasiness in his heart, so he would not waste time here, so he immediately said: "Don't bother with other things, Fellow Daoist Qin, let's get started as soon as possible. If we complete the task earlier, Wei can also return to the city earlier. What do you think, Fellow Daoist?"

"Okay, I'll do as you say. I wonder how Qin should cooperate with you?" Qin Lin asked.

Wei Hong thought for a moment and immediately replied, "First, prepare a batch of spiritual materials that are usually used to refine detoxifying pills, and then bring a few monks who have been infected with miasma to see me. I need to personally examine their bodies. If possible, it would be best if you can also take me to see the miasma!"

He directly put forward a series of requests, obviously wanting to study the miasma and the poisoned people in detail.

Qin Lin nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay, there is no problem with these. I will have someone prepare them right away!"

Qin Lin also knew that whether the matter could be resolved depended entirely on Wei Hong, so when faced with these requests, he would only cooperate with all his strength and would not dare to be negligent at all.

Wei Hong was soon invited to a spacious alchemy room, which was filled with many spiritual flowers and herbs that were usually used to refine detoxifying pills. Three or four Qi training monks also came in one after another. They looked gloomy and their breath was weak, as if they were poisoned.

Qin Lin then introduced: "Fellow Daoist Wei, these people are the cultivators who have been infected with miasma, please be careful!"

Wei Hong nodded when he heard this and turned his gaze to those monks.

He slowly approached the men, first observing them carefully with his naked eyes, then scanning them with his spiritual sense, and found that these cultivators not only had weak breaths, but also had some black miasma remaining in their bodies, attached to their meridians and spiritual power, making them look as if they were poisoned.

Wei Hong frowned slightly, turned to look at Qin Lin and asked, "Fellow Daoist Qin, how long have they been infected with miasma? This miasma seems to be different from ordinary miasma. It can pollute spiritual power and cannot be dispelled by ordinary means."

Qin Lin immediately replied, "That's right. These miasma are very strange. They have been infected with miasma for about seven days. Daoist friend, have you noticed anything?"

"There haven't been any big discoveries yet. Let's take it step by step. I'll do some research first!"

Wei Hong shook his head, but he was not too disappointed.

He did not take this mission seriously, but was worried that he might be attacked at any time, so he was always on guard and on guard in secret. Even Qin Lin was one of the targets he was on guard against.

But only he knew all this, and he didn't show any abnormality.

Next, Wei Hong officially entered the research state. He first carefully examined the bodies of the poisoned people, then gave them some common detoxification pills and recorded the effects.

He also tried to start the furnace to refine elixirs and make a new batch of detoxification pills to see if they had any effect.

In this way, Wei Hong stayed in this market for seven days!