In the dark forest, the muscles and green tendons of Zheng Fan's neck swelled significantly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at Zheng Fan's changes, Fang Xinran could even think that if he took off his camouflage uniform at this moment and exposed his muscles, he would definitely be like a dragon.

"Zheng Fan, is the walnut kernel in your hand the same substance as the milky white particles?" Fang Xinran's inquiry was more of a reminder.

"It's not."

Zheng Fan straightened his waist and shook his head, focusing on the four small ginsengs.

"Don't try it again, lest something bad happen." Fang Xinran stretched out his hand to stop Zheng Fan.

"Look at these two things, if there are any similar things in the equipment of the people of the Razambo family." Zheng Fan took a deep breath and said.

"There are ginseng pieces, but there are very few pieces of personal equipment, and there are only two pieces." Fang Xinran found a velvet box from the big backpack.

"That should be it, although I don't know what this bloody walnut kernel is, but this kind of ginseng slice is likely to have the same effect as the refined milky white particles." Zheng Fan kept panting, and he had an urge to vent his strength.

"Is that milky white granules, or ginseng slices?"

Fang Xinran observed Zheng Fan's situation, and was a little undecided.

"If it's safe, eat some milky white granules, and contain two ginseng slices, don't underestimate the miasma of the forest in front." Zheng Fan hesitated slightly, and handed the base of the metal bottle to Fang Xinran.

For Zheng Fan's consideration and choice, Fang Xinran believed it very much, and quickly pinched a small handful of milky white granules and ate it, and after a while, he took the ginseng slices equipped by the people of the Lasambo family into his mouth.

"It feels very clear, and other than that, there's nothing out of the ordinary." Fang happily felt his state and gave a reply.

"Now I can be sure that the frenzied energy in my body comes from this walnut kernel, but why did Professor Chen bring walnut kernels? After all, the people of the Razambo family did not have this in their equipment. Zheng Fan put away the things released from Professor Chen's fourth small cloth bag, and had already focused his attention on the fifth small cloth bag.

Under Fang Xinran's gaze, Zheng Fan used his spiritual power to feel that there was a rather complicated item in the fifth small cloth bag.

"What's wrong?"

For Zheng Fan did not let things out, but was stunned and did not speak, Fang Xinran looked at him and asked.

"Although I have studied clothing cutting and design, I am not good at accessories, and the contents of this small cloth bag are like a very complicated string of handbells, and I am worried that if I release them, I will accidentally make a noise." Zheng Fan handed the small cloth bag to Fang Xinran.

"Handbell?"

In Zheng Fan's nodding gesture, Fang Xinran was familiar with the relationship between getting the jade wrench finger before, and the spiritual power invaded the small cloth bag.

It was only at this time that Fang Xinran realized why Zheng Fan wanted to say that it was complicated.

The handbell in the small cloth bag is no longer as simple as a handbell, consisting of a bracelet implicated in diamond-shaped metal, and there are three finger sleeves at the front end, with four small bells.

"This bell bracelet is really beautiful, it must be a treasure."

In Fang Xinran's opinion, the diamond-shaped metal involved in the bracelet should be attached to the back of the hand, and there are fine and mysterious runes.

"Even if it's a treasure, it's a woman's ornament, if you put it away first, maybe it can be of great use at a critical moment." Zheng Fan recalled that in the fragmentary memory fragments, the void battle was sealed in the immortal coffin, it was a female corpse, and some suspicions were given to Fang Xinran to arrange.

"When I first came into contact with the Tibetan Spirit Bead, I got one, Shen Yan's was already there in Xinran, Zhang Qiang's Tibetan Spirit Bead also turned into a part of the three-sided small stone statue in the dantian qi sea, and Xiao Yue's one was completely dissipated by the devouring power because of an accident, and was absorbed by the little boy Lingji, these four Tibetan Spirit Beads are all related to Professor Chen without exception, even Shen Ming's one may also come from him, counting the Tibetan Spirit Beads with water attributes and ice attributes, it can be said that the only thing that the eight Tibetan Spirit Beads cannot be determined, It's the one of the red-robed man. Zheng Fan thought secretly.

Professor Chen, as the lucky winner of the Tibetan Spirit Bead, in Zheng Fan's opinion, he may have any special meaning and deep meaning when he wears this strange bracelet.

Just when Zheng Fan wanted to connect some details, Fang Xinran had already put the small cloth bag containing the bell ornament into the jade ring worn by his thumb.

"Almost."

Zheng Fan checked the last small cloth bag and found that it was a piece of broken metal, like a corner of the box, so the other party nodded happily.

"This piece of metal ......"

Different from other items, the metal that can be held by the hand, even if it is only a broken corner, can still be found in the cross-section, very deep ancient texts, as if the ancient texts that are far and mysterious are injected into the metal.

"Do you want to take something with you and go to that miasma?"

Fang Xinran sorted out the equipment bags of the people of the Lazambo family and confirmed to Zheng Fan.

Compared to Zheng Fan, who was carrying an ancient sword behind him, the equipment bag was carried by Fang Xinran, more out of consideration for the convenience of using it at any time.

Feeling that the power of the rage began to fall, Zheng Fan somewhat confirmed the time period used for the walnut Renqi special effect, and then took a pinch of milky white granules, and took a bite of one of the four small pieces of ginseng.

"It's so clear, it's like taking in a breath of endless ice gas, completely fading the violent power of walnut kernels." Although Zheng Fan thought that Professor Chen's four-stage ginseng must be better than the ginseng of the Lasambo family, he did not expect it to be so peculiar.

"Gone."

Zheng Fan motioned to Fang Xinran and also took a bite of Professor Chen's ginseng.

Seeing that Fang Xinran took a small bite of the ginseng, his expression was obviously strange, and Zheng Fan could be sure that the ginseng brought by Professor Chen was more effective than the ginseng pieces of the Lasa Mubo family.

Everything was packed up, Zheng Fan and Fang Xinran walked forward less than ten zhang, and they had already seen the dark red earth.

"What is this?"

Looking at the layer of dead leaves under his feet, and observing the dark red ground in front of him, Fang Xinran's expression had become much more cautious.

"It's unusual, be careful."

Zheng Fan first took the measuring tape handed by Fang Xinran, and tried to explore the dark red land, feeling that although it was a little muddy, it was not as unfathomable as a quagmire, so he tried to take a step.

"You're too daring!"

Regarding Zheng Fan's move forward, Fang Xinran seemed to be tense and complained nervously.

"This measuring tape touched the dark red dirt, and it didn't appear to be similarly corrosive, so I dared to go." Zheng Fan observed his suede military boots, and then the other party smiled happily and comforted.

"Why are there no dead leaves?"

Fang Xinran was slightly concerned about the disappearance of the dead leaf layer of the forest.

"There are many possibilities, but the one I prefer is that the whole forest is fed from this side, and if the offering gradually decreases, the withering of the trees should start from the periphery first." Zheng Fan took out two independent oxygen inhalers, as well as two goggles, and motioned for Fang Xinran to equip a set.

"Where do you think the miasma that is approaching comes from?" Fang Xinran wanted to know as much as possible about the situation before he didn't wear an independent respirator.

Generally speaking, miasma is a poisonous gas generated by animals and plants after decay in tropical primeval forests, the main reason is that no one can effectively dispose of the dead bodies of animals, and the tropical temperature is too high, which creates favorable conditions for the production of miasma." Zheng Fan's laughter, revealing a sense of ridicule, was obviously considered for a long time.

"Do you guess that there may be high temperatures in the depths of the forest, and that the formation of miasma here is also related to normal theories?" Fang Xinran asked in surprise.

"Of course, the laws of nature are not easily changed, and even if this world is a little strange, it is still very necessary to prepare for the unexpected through observation and inference." Zheng Fan's expression was deep, and he comforted with a smile.

"No wonder he killed Professor Chen, and even the consciousness attached to the Tibetan Spirit Bead was not left." Fang Xinran sighed in his heart, Zheng Fan's thoughts and calculations, even if he is not in the capital market, is still a monster.

As early as after the formation of the capital dynasty, Fang Xinran knew that Zheng Fan didn't manage the company's affairs much, and he was semi-retired for a long time, and some things were even forcibly promoted, which made people feel like a lot bigger.

But after entering the undersea tomb, Fang Xinran found that Zheng Fan had not changed at all, and the source of his self-confidence was not the combat power of being an alien, but his strong psychological quality and calculation ability, as well as the accumulation formed step by step.

"Zi~~~"

Just when Fang Xinran was silently thinking about the formation of the capital dynasty and what Zheng Fan had done, he suddenly slipped on the muddy red earth and was helped by him.

Zheng Fan pointed to the independent oxygen inhaler he was wearing, and the other party happily signaled to bring it quickly.

At this time, Fang Xinran didn't even notice the deep meaning of this strange world that Zheng Fan had just mentioned.

"Although above this dark forest, there is no scene of day and night changing, but it is not completely certain that this is still under the sea of Mexico's Yucatan Peninsula, and perhaps unconsciously, the internal situation has changed a lot." Zheng Fan observed the things around him while silently vigilant.

The red earth is not only pitted and uneven, but also very muddy, even if Zheng Fan and Fang Xinran have abnormal physical fitness, it is quite difficult to walk, and they have to be cautious at every step.

"Buzz~~~"

Seeing that he was about to come into contact with the gray-brown miasma, the ancient sword on Zheng Fan's back suddenly vibrated slightly, exuding a crisp sword groan.

"If it keeps ringing like this, in such a dark and silent environment, it will be too obvious, and it won't attract any foreign objects, right?" The ancient sword has spirituality, Zheng Fan knew that he was carrying it just in case, but when he was close to the miasma, the sound kept coming, which he didn't expect.

A buzzing sword roar vibrated out from the ancient sword, and along with it, there was also a rather strong sword qi.

Zheng Fan, who tried to walk towards the miasma, could even find that under the pressure of the ancient sword's sword chant and sword qi, the miasma in a small square area where he and Fang Xinran were located was slowly discharged.

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