Chapter XXVII
The evil aura was getting stronger and stronger, and there was no sign of dissipating at all, and a group of monks felt that this world was going too slowly.
Yang Yunqiu also began to pant.
Something isn't right!
Although I don't know how the miasma appeared, it didn't last that long before, usually only a quarter to two quarters of an hour.
This time, not only is the evil qi more serious, but it has also lasted longer, you know, it has not yet penetrated into the most central area, quite close to the periphery.
It's okay for the first time to come to the Wild Forest, although the spiritual power is seriously depleted, I don't know when, I can't support the enchantment anymore, but in the end, I still have hope in my heart.
But those who have unfortunately encountered the miasma of evil qi have all noticed that it is abnormal, and it has lasted too long.
The whole forest, inexplicably restless.
It's just that everyone doesn't have the strength to speak.
Ordinary people other than the monks were so nervous that they almost fainted.
Several girls were sobbing, tears streaming down their cheeks.
I don't know how long it took, all the monks' spiritual power was about to run out, and many monks were lying in the pit, withdrawing the enchantment and carrying it hard.
Fu Xueqing's body next to him shook, and a crack opened in the enchantment, and the dark fog swept in, and a female monk screamed, pulling out her legs and running, Yang Yunqiu gritted her teeth, tore off the talisman that fell on her wrist and threw it hard, flew to Fu Xueqing's hand, sealed the gap for him, swept over reflexively, and rushed into the miasma.
Fu Ning was startled, and several monks who were still in spirit were stunned when they saw it.
In a blink of an eye, he had already grabbed the girl, knocked her unconscious, and stuffed her back into the car.
Seeing that Yang Yunqiu's spirit was okay and not affected too much, Fu Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart that this kid was young after all, and he was really bold.
However, this is not the time to teach people, and he has not learned how to teach people since he was a child.
Everyone was in despair, and some even bit their fingers and began to write suicide notes on their clothes. The black fog began to recede.
Yang Yunqiu was stunned, and saw that these miasma retreated strangely, and they all rushed in one direction - the southeast, that is, the direction of the future base...... However, the thought was fleeting.
The miasma really retreated faster than it came, and Yang Yunqiu pounced, fell to the ground and gasped for breath.
After a long time, Situ Changfeng let out a loud daxiao, a group of monks who had just been like ashes, some of them cried loudly, some of them were paralyzed on the ground and couldn't even move, but those ordinary people were okay, although they were so frightened that their faces turned pale, but they jumped and jumped, and they were not lively.
Yang Yunqiu glanced over, and saw a group of people more or less, all of them were infected with miasma, as for himself, there was nothing, miasma, he was here for the first year, he had to bathe once a day, and his immunity was very strong.
Fu Ning is also okay, his cultivation is high, and he is not affected much, he breathes slightly, exhales a breath of turbidity, and the negative effects are swept away.
Yang Yunqiu and Situ are fine, the other monks are miserable, if they don't treat them quickly, maybe there will be a big problem.
Everyone helped each other and dragged out all the monks in the pit, and although they responded in time, many people died, and if you roughly counted them, there were more than twenty of them.
Fu Ning walked over and checked for Yang Yunqiu, just now he obviously rushed into the evil qi miasma and had close contact.
Fu Ning was stunned by this inspection, there was something very similar to evil qi, entangled in his meridians, deeply rooted, obviously not recently contaminated.
Yang Yunqiu smiled: "It's okay, I was dyed before, and it has no effect on me." ”
Fu Ning was silent for a long time, his face softened, and the laughter around him gradually stopped, and people felt uncomfortable.
The relationship between these monks is actually not harmonious, on the contrary, they are a little wary of each other, after all, it is a goal, and it is very likely that there will be conflicts, of course, they dare to go together at this time, and there will be no deep hatred.
As soon as the miasma came just now, all the monks understood in their hearts that if they didn't work together, they could only be planted here, and one person's liliang was always limited, especially in the face of such natural disasters, they could enter the path of cultivation, regardless of their mental nature, at least there were not many stupid people, and they didn't need to think about it at all, so they naturally made the most advantageous choice, helped each other, supported the enchantment, and got through the difficulties.
Now that we have experienced such a disaster together, the relationship has unconsciously become a little closer, at least not like when I first entered the forest, I can't wait for others to have three disasters and nine disasters, die early and be born early, only I can survive alone, and I can catch the barren seeds that fall from the sky.
The most surprising thing is Yang Yunqiu.
He is really brilliant this time, he is an ordinary boy in Changsu Town, not everyone has the eyesight to see his cultivation, and most people didn't take him seriously at first.
As a result, as soon as this guy appeared, he walked with the two well-known sons of Yajing, and he also made a tool called a car that could run and fly, and asked for 10 million gold coins.
That's it, except for the Heavenly Workshop, other sects will not be too interested in refining, but he didn't expect the evil miasma to come, he first found that the reaction was the fastest, the back output was the largest, the enchantment energy made was stable, and the strength was not small, at a glance, he knew that he was a monk who had received a serious inheritance, and even if he was not a disciple of the major sects, the future future was also unlimited.
Fu Ning raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "Believe it or not, when we leave here, it won't take half a month, and you will be on the list of the most hated men in Yanguo." ”
Situ also smiled.
The so-called most hated ranking is actually known as the calculation of heavenly opportunities, and the Kunlun Zi is the first in the world.
Since Zixutian a hundred years ago, there have been many lists, which change once a year, such as the first law in the world, the first weapon in the world, the first sword in the world, the first Dan in the world, and so on, etc., all-encompassing.
Most of the people who occupy the top spot are the predecessors who have been famous for hundreds of years, such as when the great teacher Yang Jingting was alive, the first law in the world was the first, and it was always his private property.
Every year, if there are newcomers on the list, it will always be very eye-catching, but the most hateful, of course, can't be these, these people on the list are all masters who have been practicing for a long time, with a firm heart, and they have already passed the age of caring about fame, and the juniors dare not bare their teeth in front of their ancestors.
However, Zi Xutian may be a little joking, in addition to these, he also made a number one star in the world.
On this list, most of them are young talents, they want the best looks, the most good temperament, the most peculiar experience, and of course, they must also add various conditions such as future and life experience, anyway, girls choose husbands, if they can pick a list of names, then they should be proud for a lifetime.
However, most of the monks who are the pride of heaven will feel that they are representatives of young talents, but the number of places is limited, and not everyone can be on it, so this list has become very hateful.
Situ Changfeng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "The first star in the world last year was the only son of the eldest princess of the Qin Kingdom, Wuhou Qin Feng, our Tianxiu Fu Ning only ranked ninth, as for me, I didn't even enter the top twenty, and the competition on this list is quite fierce." ”
Yang Yunqiu also knows that there is such a thing, but he is not very well-informed, and he doesn't pay attention to these lists or anything, what he knows is the old things from three years ago, and the recent new changes, he really doesn't know anything.
While the three of them were talking, Yang Yunqiu's movements did not stop, he pulled Fu Ning to help, turned out the medicinal materials from the car, processed them very simply, made them into pills, and asked Situ to distribute them to all the people who were infected with the miasma.
What is rare is that he hasn't asked for money yet, and it is estimated that he also thinks that Fu Ning paid for the medicinal materials, and he didn't spend much effort.
Some of the other monks also brought miasma avoidance medicines, but the number was not large, and the effect was not as good as that of Yang Yunqiu.
This is also a good fate, I believe that if these monks can leave the wild forest, they will definitely remember Yang Yunqiu's benefits, and maybe when they can use such favors.
It is still necessary for monks to practice and make good connections.
The medicine was taken out, and their car was half lighter, and the wounded monks sat down to rest with each other's arms, while the others buried the dead on the spot.
After dealing with it, Fu Ning took the horn handed by Yang Yunqiu and asked again loudly: "Everyone, I don't know what danger I will encounter if I go further, does anyone want to go back the same way?" ”
As soon as he said this, many monks muttered in their hearts, this was so embarrassing when they first entered the forest, and they didn't know what would happen next.
Someone said: "It is said that the barren seed is in the world, there must be a vision, the evil miasma just now is obviously wrong, as if something is manipulating, you say, could it be that the barren seed has appeared?" ”
In a word, everyone present clamoured again.
It's not impossible.
Zuihou discussed, most of the monks wanted to stay, however, there were still ten monks who decided to leave, and the students of the Shanming Academy, only one five-rank monk was left, and the others left, taking the wounded with them by the way.
Yang Yunqiu and Fu Ning persuaded those ordinary guards to leave with them, so that they could take care of them.
He also gave them a lot of pills to avoid miasma, if they met monks who were injured by miasma on the road, they could also help one or two, the monks were okay, those ordinary people were more troublesome, Yang Yunqiu simply lost money and sold it, and drew a few small talisman arrays, with small enchantments.
His spiritual power is almost exhausted, and the things he makes can withstand three low-intensity attacks, which is not very useful, but it is a comfort.
As soon as the miscellaneous matters were dealt with, and the monks who were about to leave were sent away, a group of people looked at each other, saying that they would not stay, after all, this place had just come to a miasma, who knows if it will come again in a while?
The energy of Yang Yunqiu's headlights was still enough, and as soon as the lights shone, a monk climbed to the tree and looked into the distance, only to find that all the evil qi was not gone, but turned into a rolling torrent, surging away like the southeast, as if he was attracted by something.
Although they were a little scared, everyone still had the ambition to move towards the place where the vision occurred, and many monks were still very excited in private, always feeling that this time, they could really see the barren seeds.
It is a long-lasting power, and as long as you can feel a trace of breath, it will also be of great benefit to your own cultivation.
This time he walked slowly, after all, his aura was exhausted, and he didn't dare to travel far, so after leaving this forest, he found a sheltered place to rest.