Chapter 4267

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

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

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

It's fine if it's just softer. When Chen Ping was calculating where to stay next, suddenly, a vine stretched to Chen Ping's feet and spread up.

"snort!"

Chen Ping had noticed a long time ago that this kind of second-level vines is a kind of panacea, but it is just poison.

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

The vines that grow in the swamp are designed to attract monks to harvest them, and once they sink into the mud, they will become nutrients for the vines.

It would be difficult to get out if it entangled the feet. The vines had just grown and spread to Chen Ping's feet, and Chen Ping's black blade giant sword had already been chopped off.

A vine is just a plant, and its life does not endow it with much wisdom.

Chen Ping's sword directly cut off the vine.

With a casual grab, this half of the vine fell into Chen Ping's hands, and without the control of the root, this half of the vine was the real panacea.

Chen Ping laughed, this thing did not know how many people were harmed.

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

"Chop more!"

The little yellow-haired monster has been in the Dragon Token, and she doesn't come out. Chen Ping knows what she likes to eat, so he will throw some in from time to time.

But I didn't expect that this guy could even eat a second-level elixir, Chen Ping could imagine her eating the fresh and tender vines one bite at a time.

"Know how to eat in one day!"

Although Chen Ping complained, he was also paying attention to the vine, as long as it got close to him, Chen Ping would cut it off with a sword.

The small movements of the vines could not escape Chen Ping's telepathy.

In this way, Chen Ping began to harvest vines in the swamp, and as long as the tip of the vine, the freshest part, was the only part that could be used as a panacea.

As for finding the roots of the vines, forget it, the vines in this swamp are all in the mud, and the roots of the vines are nourished by absorbing human monks and profound beasts that penetrate into the swamp on weekdays.

With powerful telepathy, each of Chen Ping's swords can accurately cut off the most tender part of the vine.

In the end, the vines around Chen Ping were almost cut down by him.

Only then did Chen Ping continue to walk forward. Now he has penetrated 300 meters into the swamp, and is still about 800 meters away from the end.

"There shouldn't be only vines at such a long distance!"

Chen Ping became more careful. If there was something really hidden in the swamp, it would be difficult to find if you didn't search carefully.

As if in response to Chen Ping, suddenly a black shadow jumped out from the swamp on one side.

The speed of the black shadow was extremely fast, Chen Ping just felt the black shadow disappear in a flash, unable to capture its position.

It's just that on Chen Ping's body, there was something faster than it, the yellow-haired mob made a move, perhaps because of the things here, which aroused her interest.

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

A small, silt-colored thing with a light above its head, but it's hard to spot in daylight.