Chen Ping was careful and every step he took was calculated in advance.

The bearing capacity of the silt, the time it stays on it, etc.

After taking this step, Chen Ping obviously felt the softness under his feet, and the mud here was different from the previous one.

It would be fine if it was softer. When Chen Ping was calculating the next position to settle down in his heart, suddenly, a vine stretched to Chen Ping's feet and spread.

"snort!"

Chen Ping had long noticed that this level 2 vine is considered a spiritual medicine, but just a poison.

For ordinary monks, it is a poison, but for alchemists, this vine is still a kind of alchemy medicine.

This kind of vine grows in the swamp to attract monks to come and cut them. Once they fall into the mud, they will become nutrients for the vines.

If it wraps around its feet, it will be difficult to get out. The vine has just grown and spread to Chen Ping's feet. Chen Ping's black-strike giant sword has been cut down with one sword.

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 casual grasp, this half of the vine came to Chen Ping's hands and lost control of the rhizomes. This half of the vine is a real spiritual medicine.

Chen Ping smiled, and I don’t know how many people this thing has harmed.

Putting the vines into the Dragon Order, a voice sounded in Chen Ping's mind.

"Cut more!"

The little yellow-haired 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 unexpectedly, this guy could even take a second-level spiritual medicine, Chen Ping could imagine that she was eating fresh vines bit by bit.

"I know how to eat it in one day!"

Although Chen Ping complained, he was also paying attention to the vine. As long as it approached him, Chen Ping would cut it down with a sword.

Vine's small movements could not escape Chen Ping's soul sensing at all.

In this way, Chen Ping began to harvest vines in the swamp, and as long as the tip of the vines and the most tender part can only be used as spiritual medicine.

As for finding the roots of vines, let’s forget it. The vines in this swamp are all in the mud. The roots of vines rely on absorbing the human monks and mysterious beasts who penetrate the swamp on weekdays as nutrients.

With powerful soul sensing, Chen Ping's sword can accurately cut off the freshest part of the vine.

In the end, he almost cut off the vines around Chen Ping.

Chen Ping then continued to walk forward. Now he has penetrated into the swamp three hundred meters deep, about 800 meters away from the end.

"At such a long distance, there shouldn't be only vines!"

Chen Ping was even more careful. If there was something hidden in this swamp, it would be difficult to find it if you didn't look for it carefully.

Just like in response to Chen Ping, a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the swamp on one side.

The black shadow was extremely fast, and Chen Ping just felt the black shadow flash and could not capture its position.

But there was something faster than Chen Ping's body. The yellow-haired monster took action, perhaps because of the things here that attracted her interest.

When the yellow-haired monster stood on Chen Ping's shoulder, he finally saw clearly what the guy was holding.

A small mud-colored thing had a light shining above its head, but it was hard to find it during the day.
Chapter completed!