Yang Yunqiu brought out the two large heaters in the car, which were full of heat, and the cold wind outside suddenly became less tormenting.

Fu Ning caught two hibernating poisonous snakes, handed them over to Yang Yunqiu to deal with, and stewed a large pot of snake soup, which was fresh and fragrant, Situ Changfeng suspected that just such a pot of soup might attract those large demon beasts in the wild forest, so he hurriedly took some medicinal powder to repel the smell and threw it around.

Yang Yunqiu smiled and said nothing, if it was before, he would definitely not cook such fragrant food in the open air in the forest, but he knew very well that demon beasts were more likely to perceive danger than humans, and they had not touched a single demon beast along the way, which could be seen.

What's more, the evil miasma has just passed, not to mention the demon beasts, even small animals, all of them are hiding in their caves and shivering.

I originally thought that snake soup was something like it, and I didn't dare to eat it if I hadn't seen it, but I never thought that Situ Changfeng ate more than anyone else, and he was not afraid at all.

Yang Yunqiu simply took Fu Ning around the place, and when he came back, there were four big fat rabbits hanging on his belt, Fu Ning, a noble son, still had an elk on his back, but unfortunately even so, he was still a noble son, not like a hunter at all.

The rice porridge is boiled into oil, bacon is added to it, all kinds of game, barbecue, steaming and stewing, cooking with the magic circle, all kinds of conveniences are fast, and in a moment, a pot of delicacies that people can't wait to swallow their tongues when they smell it appear under Yang Yunqiu's hands.

The three of them sat in the car and ate heavily, especially Situ Changfeng, who had already lost his demeanor and couldn't even speak.

After eating for a long time, Fu Ning suddenly felt a pain in his back, and when he turned his head, he saw many monks staring at them with fiery eyes.

Fu Ning: "............"

Yang Yunqiu was also stunned: "Hey, you didn't bring dry food?" Why don't you hurry up and eat something, it's dark now, we'll arrange a vigil after eating, and we have to hurry tomorrow, don't delay the time. ”

A group of monks: "............" He was embarrassed to eat and drink spicy food, and the food was 10,000 times better than the banquet in the Yajing Shengyuan Restaurant, a table of 1,000 gold, so he let them nibble on dry and hard dry food.

I didn't think it was impossible to take a bite like this before, but now, all the monks present, were full when they saw what they had in their hands.

Fu Ning smiled, and did not take the initiative to persuade Yang Yunqiu, he is also a white rice eater, where is he qualified to ask the chef for anything.

However, Yang Yunqiu's mind was not slow, but he felt that the food he made was very ordinary, just a little game, and the materials were quite fresh, so he didn't think of this Shijie's backward cooking skills for a while.

After a short meal, he came back to his senses, coughed, and said to Situ: "Don't patronize and eat, I didn't see everyone waiting, don't hurry up and call people to eat, everyone is welcome, eat something hot to drive away the cold." ”

Situ Changfeng: "............"

"No, don't bother, we'll just do it ourselves." Where did those monks dare to work the sons of the Situ family, each holding a bowl and chopsticks, and rushed up, making Yang Yunqiu, planning to freeze it, and grab the food for a few days.

There are also monks who bring their own drinks, and they also divide them, but they don't dare to drink more, only drink a little, which is just right to drive away the cold.

After half a night, full of food and drink, and a good night's sleep, the pain of yesterday seemed to dissipate.

In the next few days, the formation gradually changed to Yang Yunqiu leading the way.

He is very familiar with the wild forest, and there are dolls to explore the way, follow him, the monks can always find the right direction, take the nearest and the smoothest way, which demon beast's territory is where, he also knows clearly.

His car is a good advertisement, climbing mountains and mountains, fast, not much energy consumed, travel has one, it is simply convenient.

Along the way, I also met a number of scattered monks, including Gao Yueming, who also appeared again, but his complexion was very bad, and he no longer had the same grace and beauty as he did at the beginning.

However, these monks were not as united as their group, and the atmosphere was good, and they were very wary of anyone who passed by.

Apparently something happened.

As a result, the spirit of their group of monks became more and more tense, and they even doubled the number of people who rested at night and watched the night.

There were also many troubles, and from time to time there were disputes among monks, and even human lives.

At the beginning, Fu Xueqing and the others took the lead, and they would take care of it, but there were more and more chaos, and they couldn't manage it anymore.

Fortunately, Yang Yunqiu and his group still maintain their sanity, although they don't know if this kind of sanity will exist if the barren seed really appears.

As it gets deeper and deeper, the weather is getting colder and colder, Yang Yunqiu has been leaving the car door open, and the temperature of the heater has been adjusted to the highest, but the energy consumption is too great, and it is estimated that it will not take long.

The monks can adapt to the environment more than ordinary people, if it is just the ordinary cold, it will not hurt them, but after all, they are still mortal fetuses, and they have not become the likes of earth immortals, the power of nature, they dare not resist.

Yang Yunqiu didn't need a heater anymore, he made a heat-resistant metal ball, and then asked Fu Ning to inject a red flame into it, and put it in his arms to warm it, so that he couldn't feel the cold at all.

It's a pity that other people really can't let Tianxiu Gongzi do this kind of thing.

Time passed, and there was no news of the famine.

The environment has become worse little by little, and from time to time people fall into the mud swamp or be attacked by poison.

Many of the monks began to get impetuous.

"Where did the news come from, saying that there are wild seeds in the wild forest?"

Many monks thought about it for a long time, and they didn't seem to know where the root was, as if overnight, the news spread secretly, and everyone thought that what they knew was a secret, but they didn't expect it to be an open secret.

"Isn't it someone playing a prank?"

"Don't be kidding, it's okay for us to be a little person, didn't you see that Shanming Academy, Tiangongfang, and even Tianxiu, who hasn't shown up for a long time, have sent disciples?"

Having said that, the mood of the monks was getting more and more depressed. If it hadn't been there for too long, it might not have been safe to go back, and a large number of monks would have to turn around and leave.

On this day, it actually began to hail, dark clouds covered the sky, and the hail fell to the ground, and it was a big crater.

A group of monks were looking for shelter and were in confusion when they heard someone shouting in the distance: "Look, what is that?" ”

Suddenly, a bright light reflected in the sky in the distance, breaking through the thick clouds.

"Is it a wasteland?"

With an exclamation, the monks didn't care to avoid the hail, and rushed forward in a swarm. The rest of the world, apparently, saw the light as well, and the monks flocked to it.

This forest has never been so lively as it is today.

Yang Yunqiu, the three of them, were also coerced forward by this torrent, running for half an hour, I don't know how many monks were secretly manipulated, lying on the way forward, Fu Ning's face became more and more ugly, but he was powerless to stop it.

The light ahead is getting brighter and brighter, and the brightness will flash the blind eyes, and suddenly shrink!

Yang Yunqiu was shocked and said sharply: "It's not good, lie down!" ”

Before he finished speaking, the bright light suddenly exploded, the temperature of the large forest instantly rose by forty degrees, the trees withered, and a fire broke out, many monks covered their eyes and wailed, Yang Yunqiu just wanted to speak, but his soul was instantly turbulent, as if he was pressed by a boulder, his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he lost consciousness all of a sudden.

The doll jumped on his shoulder and shouted, "Brother Qiu! ”

As soon as Fu Ning stretched out his hand and caught his body, he was just worried, but as soon as he touched him, his face changed, revealing an expression of disbelief.

The doll stared at Fu Ning tightly, and the cold hair was upside down, and she saw Fu Ning dragging Yang Yunqiu, dodging, avoiding the tree, and drawing an enchantment casually, Situ Changfeng also jumped up, "What's wrong?" ”

Fu Ning was silent.

Situ Changfeng was stunned, his divine sense swept over Yang Yunqiu's body, he was shocked, and said in a low voice: "Really? Wasteseed melted into his spirit? ”

Fu Ning nodded solemnly.

Situ Changfeng was stunned and speechless, he didn't remember how many times he had doubted himself in the face of this kid?

"Is he so lucky that he doesn't have to deliberately force himself to run into his body...... This is the kind of storyteller who can't tell such a story, right? ”

Situ Changfeng was crazy and closed his eyes: "Now, quickly, separate the desolate seed from his body, otherwise, how can you explain to your stepfather?" ”

Fu Ning was silent, in fact, he didn't care about himself, he was very talented, and he was taught by a famous teacher, and on the way to practice, he had enough resources.

He knew in his heart that the desolate seed was not as magical as the legend, but it was just the seed of inheritance left by the monk.

Yang Jingting had encountered it back then, but because there were too many people vying for it, he was angry that these people were selfish and misbehaving, and they didn't have the bearing that a monk should have, so he stomped on that thing and let it dissipate into heaven and earth.

At that time, many people said it was a pity, but no one dared to say that Yang Jingting was stupid.

His master commented on this matter, but he only said that the barren seeds were foreign things, and ordinary monks would not only have no benefit if they got it, but also affect themselves.

If a monk wants to live forever, he must walk step by step and follow his own path.

However, my father-in-law told me that this time the famine was different, it was very important, and it must be obtained.

"What are you hesitating about, if you don't do it, you won't be able to take it out!" Situ Changfeng couldn't wait to grab Fu Ning's collar and shake it.

Fu Ning sighed, and finally made up his mind, stretched out his hand, penetrated Yang Yunqiu's body, and went straight to his soul, the doll was so anxious that he screamed, but he was helpless, he could only watch others do it.

Fu Ning's spiritual power control was very subtle and cautious, but a little contact, it actually made Yang Yunqiu's soul shake, he was startled, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand: "No, the fusion is too fast, if you forcibly separate, you have to hurt him." ”

Situ Changfeng was speechless: "You can't do it stupidly, if you don't do it now, he won't be able to get out of the wild forest, do you think those monks are all good?" If it's you, or me, or Fu Xueqing, others won't dare to blatantly mess around even if they have ideas, but what is he, he's only a fourth-grade thing, and Changsu Town is a nobody, who wouldn't want to rob it? When the time comes, a group of monks will rush up, have you stopped it? ”

"Besides, even if he gets lucky to get out, seeing that your stepfather is bound to win, you will have to kill him and retrieve the wasteland when the time comes. That's what really hurts him, I tell you, I haven't learned all the crafts of this kid, he's dead, and I don't have anything to eat. ”

Situ Changfeng was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, for fear that when the riot passed, someone noticed this kid's situation, "If I wasn't good at soul searching, I would have done it a long time ago." ”

Fu Ning exhaled and slowly took out the 'Feirong', the sword flashed: "You don't need to say it anymore, he got the desolate seed, it was his chance, my father-in-law wants me to get this thing back, but he is only worried that he will be able to get it away from the evil demon and regenerate right and wrong, since it is him, naturally don't worry...... As for danger, where would there be no danger? ”