Chapter 471 Listen as a joke
For them, it is too difficult to achieve the state of Nascent Soul, just like ascending to heaven. Not to mention Tang Letian, in the entire world of immortal cultivation, no one dares to say that he can call ten alchemists or even three or four cultivators, and 4 of them can achieve the state of Nascent Soul.
If it can really reach this level, then infants at the Nascent Soul realm may not be worth it.
So they finally had a hint of doubt about Tang Letian's words. It was because Tang Letian, who was so bragging that he was too big, beyond their imagination, which brought them back to reality from their excited fantasy.
Tang Letian knew very well that his words would make these monks and alchemists who were originally full of trust in him, but what Tang Letian said was already a very conservative number.
With the ability of Tang Letian to teach students and devote all his efforts to teach students when there are enough resources, the probability of achieving the Nascent Soul realm on 4/10 is not very terrible.
In fact, in the future, Tang Lotte can achieve a probability of 6/10.
"I know, you don't believe me, but it doesn't matter. You will gradually find that every word and every promise I say will come true. Now you might as well treat my words as a joke, listen for a moment, and smile for a while. When one day one of you achieves the Nascent Soul realm, think about my words today. I believe you will no longer treat them as a joke."
The alchemists and monks half-believed and half-doubted, but some of them chose to believe in Tang Letian.
When Tang Letian's name appeared in their vision, what did Tang Letian do was not the first time to open up the world?
The two treasures of thin-winged swords and physical seeds are even more advanced and have never been seen before. Tang Letian is the kind of existence that turns the impossible into the possibility.
The monks dispersed.
Tang Jiuqu frowned and said, "Why are you keeping those second generations of immortals? Just drive them all back. These guys have taken up the quota for nothing and ruined countless resources. Most of these guys are wine bags. Do you expect them to achieve the Nascent Soul Realm? Leaving them will definitely be a piece of mouse shit that will ruin a pot of soup."
When Tang Letian heard this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "You're thinking too much, each of these guys is of great use to me."
When Tang Jiuqu heard this, he couldn't help but frown, and then shook his head: "It's not my business anyway. If you want to accept it, you can accept it. Don't blame me for not reminding you if it's messed up."
Tang Letian handed over the alchemists and monks from the Kunlun School here to Haochi and Tang Jiuqu, and then Tang Letian took Hu Yiqiu, the old fox, into the dense forest of Xugu.
This dense forest of Void Valley is extremely deep, with tree canopies covering the sky and the sun everywhere. Walking under the dense forest, you step on thick leaves accumulated over the years every month.
It is rare that a ray of sunlight will penetrate the leaves, like a bright lamppost illuminating the surroundings.
The mist floats in the air, and these mists are poisonous. The birds and beasts in the jungle and even insects are quite afraid of these mists. They often scatter and flee when they see the mist coming.
Tang Letian reached out to grab a cloud of fog. The fog was pressed against Tang Letian's skin. Tang Letian could feel a little spicy. Obviously, the fog was quite toxic.
Tang Letian is now a Nascent Soul Infant, and he can have a little effect on his body. Even if it is just a little bit, it is not something that ordinary people can bear.
However, the trees here are not affected by the poisonous fog and allow the fog to pass through the trees.
Hu Yiqiu became particularly cautious when he arrived here, so that the old man was about to show his true form, with a pair of big furry ears standing upright and a thick and long fox tail swaying behind him.
"Elder Hu, something is wrong here."
Hu Yiqiu rolled his eyes with a vigilant look and said in a low voice.
Tang Letian smiled and said, "Of course something is wrong here, but what's wrong here?"
Hu Yiqiu squatted down, picked up a leaf of rot from the ground, placed it at the end of his nose and sniffed it. Then his face changed and he threw the leaf on the ground.
Then Hu Yiqiu came to a big tree again, reached out to touch the big tree, and lay on it and sniffed it with his nose.
"Elder Tang, these trees are probably not that simple. These poisonous fog should be emitted by these trees, which means that each of these trees contains highly poisonous."
Tang Letian nodded after hearing this and said, "You are right. I suspect that the soil under these trees is full of poisonous substances, or that the soil covered by leaves is poisonous, so these poisonous trees will grow on this highly toxic land."
Hu Yiqiu is a demon clan and grew up in the wilderness, so he feels very keen.
Hu Yiqiu said in confusion: "If the land here is full of poisonous properties, then why are the birds and beasts in the jungle not dead?"
Tang Letian was also a little puzzled: "That's why I plan to come here and take a look. There must be some secrets here that we don't know."
The pursuit showed its true form at this time and turned into an old fox with red hair.
He hit the ground with his feet, and Hu Yiqiu felt a lot of security.
Hu Yiqiu twitched his nose and followed Tang Letian towards the depths of the dense forest.
Tang Letian and Hu Yiqiu are walking around the dense forest. No matter where they go, they are lustful and stagnant. The surrounding scenery is basically the same. There are no stones or soil here. What you can see is the trees and leaves, and the environment is so single that it is outrageous.
Tang Letian had seen such an environment not long ago.
There was a small island on the sea, with many birds, and a thick layer of bird droppings were accumulated.
Yes, that island is the original body of the Ten Thousand Souls Demon Tree.
Obviously, this place has the same geographical environment as the Ten Thousand Soul Demon Tree on that small island.
Tang Letian stopped, waved his sleeves, and the rotten leaves under his feet instantly flew towards both sides. The rotten leaves were more than one meter deep, and then they were exposed and turned into soil after rotting.
This is not the real soil.
Tang Letian waved his hand again, and the soil flew towards both sides in an instant, digging more than one meter deep, which revealed the original soil of the dense forest.
The soil flew up in the air and hanged in front of Tang Letian.
Hu Yiqiu said in surprise: "Five-colored soil? This color is so bright that something is wrong!"
Indeed, the soil floating in front of Tang Letian seemed to be shining as if he was, and it looked particularly bright in this dark environment.
In nature, the brighter the things are, the more dangerous they represent.
Tang Letian was almost certain at this time that these poisons should have been emitted by the big toad.
These soils were definitely not the same color. The toad was practicing deep underground. His natural magic must have a poison, so he emitted toxicity. Over the years, these toxicities continued to spread upward, and eventually turned the land in this area into highly toxic soil.
The trees nurtured on the soil have become highly toxic under the years of toxic cultivation, and the poisonous mist pops out from the leaves, lingering in the dense forest.
From this point of view, this big toad cannot be underestimated.
Chapter completed!