Chapter 653: Trial, Search

Qian Linjue said this in her heart, but her body continued to fly steadily, her eyes swept back and forth, looking for a difference that might appear on the ground.

After searching for an afternoon, Qian Linjue flew a considerable distance and searched a considerable area, but found nothing.

By evening, the sky was completely dark, and the land was covered in darkness.

However, although it is night, the stars in the sky are quite bright, making the ground very white and bright, and you can clearly see the distant scenery.

Qian Linjue fell behind a wind-eroded rock, and the index finger of her right hand swiped the soul guide on her wrist.

The soul guide emitted a faint fluorescence, and Qian Linjue had an extra tent in her hand.

Qian Linjue opened the thick windproof tent, tied it behind the wind-eroded rock, and then drilled headlong into it.

Closing the tent, Qian Linjue's right hand wiped from the soul guide, and a small cloth bag appeared in her hand.

Opening the cloth bag, he took out a small handful of fried noodles from it, used his high-temperature soul power to heat it slightly, and stuffed it directly into his mouth to eat.

Because of the relationship between some butter and beef, the fried noodles are relatively slippery, and they are quite fragrant, but there is no moisture.

After only two bites, Qian Linjue was a little thirsty and uncomfortable. He had to take out a jug of water he had bought in advance from his soul guide, open the lid, put it in front of his mouth, and tilt his head.

The tilt of the kettle is quite large, almost vertical, and Qian Linjue drank water from it.

He's been here for three days, and he's almost running out of water!

His soul guide can actually hold more water, and the volume of the soul guide bracelet that Qian Fei'er equipped everyone with is quite large, so large that even if two 155 mm guns are stuffed, there is still room for extra volume.

It's just that once water is more than three days, it will start to slowly deteriorate and stink, and even if you take it for ten days, you can actually only drink it for three or five days at most.

After drinking water and eating fried noodles again, Qian Linjue put the cloth bag and kettle back.

"Hmph, it seems that we will have to drink liquor instead of water in two days, which is not bad." Qian Linjue muttered to herself arrogantly.

High liquor, a substitute for water, is different from drinking water, the storage time of high liquor is quite long, and the shelf life is more than ten years at every turn, even if it is a wine with only five or six degrees, the sealed storage time is more than one year.

It is much longer than drinking water, so baijiu is often used by the army as a marching storage water, and if a water source cannot be found, this thing can save lives.

Inside the tent, Qian Linjue stretched her arms and body slightly, then got out of the tent and put it away.

Sleepless, Qian Linjue's innate ability, with this ability, he doesn't have to sleep, even if he doesn't sleep, his own body can continue to freely absorb the soul power of heaven and earth from the entire heaven and earth to replenish himself.

Of course, this absorption rate is much slower than the consumption rate of releasing the soul skill, otherwise he wouldn't be invincible?

After putting away the tent, Qian Linjue released the martial spirit again and took off into the sky.

The wind is very strong in the sky, it may be the relationship of the night, and the constant sound of "woo woo......! It's like the sound of a ghost crying, it's creepy.

At the same time, the wind is still very strong, mixed with some fine gravel, and when it is blown by a strong wind, it is like a knife on people's bodies, which makes people's cheeks and body ache for a while.

Qian Linjue had to prop up a soul power shield to protect herself from becoming those large "wind erosion rocks" on the ground.

Hanging in the air, bowing her head, Qian Linjue used her soul power to her eyes, carefully searched the ground, and slowly flew forward.

It was night, and no matter how bright the stars in the sky were, they were not as bright as the day, and he had to search carefully to not miss a single thing.

Time passed minute by minute, and Qian Linjue flew and searched all night, but did not find any traces of the "desert snow lotus" in Susanoo's mouth.

There are soul beasts, in this extremely harsh environment, soul beasts are extremely powerful, and they all belong to that kind of extreme soul beasts.

But because Qian Linjue was flying in the sky, and the purpose was not the reason for the soul ring, he didn't bother these soul beasts, but just searched the surrounding environment on one side and left after making sure that there was no desert snow lotus.

In this way, Qian Linjue flew all night and did not stop until the next morning.

In the early morning, the light of dawn began to appear, and the heavens and the earth were a little brighter.

Qian Linjue stopped, set up camp behind a wind-eroded rock again, and drilled headlong into it.

Entering the tent, he took out the cloth bag that had been filled with fried noodles last night.

At this time, the weight of the cloth bag was very light, Qian Linjue lifted it, and opened it again to take a look.

Inside the cloth bag, there was only a small bite of fried yellow fried noodles, which had been eaten.

Like water, fried noodles also have an expiration date, and they will deteriorate in four or five days at most, so there are not many fried noodles brought by Qianlinjue.

After eating the last small bite of fried noodles, Qian Linjue put away the cloth bag and took out another cloth bag from the soul guide.

Compared with the bag that just filled the fried noodles, the color of this cloth bag is much lighter.

The cloth bag used to hold the fried noodles was dark yellow because of the color of the fried noodles themselves and the color of the butter, similar to the color of fried fat.

At this moment, the cloth bag that Qian Linjue took out was very white, just like chalk.

The cloth bag is also very bulging and heavy, and it can be seen that there are a lot of things inside.

Qian Linjue put the cloth bag on the ground, took out a small iron box from the soul guide bracelet, and opened it.

Inside the small tin box is a dark yellow solid grease and butter that has congealed into lumps.

Qian Linjue scooped out a small piece of butter with a spoon, probably because of his own high-temperature martial soul attributes, the butter immediately began to dissolve, and the edges began to slowly turn into liquid.

Qian Linjue took out a small iron basin, mixed the flour and butter together, and then held the iron box with both hands, and the palms began to glow crimson.

The temperature inside the tent began to rise, from minus 10 degrees Celsius to more than 20 degrees Celsius.

It's like summer!

The temperature of the camp tent was still like this, and the temperature of the small iron basin in Qian Linjue's hand was even higher, and it soon reached a fairly high temperature.

The butter has been completely melted, bubbling and frying the flour inside.

Qian Linjue put it in with one hand, and the "ruthless iron hand" stirred back and forth, stirring the flour and butter evenly.

It just so happens that when you mix well, the flour is also cooked.

Homemade yakisoba, done!

After frying, Qian Linjue took out another wine bottle from her soul guide bracelet, opened the lid and took a big sip directly at the mouth of the bottle.

"Ha~!"

Qian Linjue exhaled happily after drinking, and then picked up the fried noodles in the small iron basin with one hand and ate them directly with the liquor.

The fried noodles are very fragrant, because of the addition of butter, they are still very smooth, and the taste is quite good.

Qian Linjue took two bites and took out a small jar from the soul guide.

When you open the lid of the small jar, a little bit of beef aroma is released.

Inside the jar, there were small black pieces and strips soaked in grease.

It's beef jerky!

Qian Linjue was still more careful, and bought a lot of dry food, in addition to flour, liquor, beef jerky, he even bought some dried vegetables.

Including dried okra, dried cabbage, dried eggplant, dried sweet potato, and so on.

It can be said to be a combination of meat and vegetables.

However, when it comes to nutritional balance, it is still far from being nutritious, and "dry" meat and vegetables are not as good as fresh ingredients in any way.

After eating dry food, Qian Linjue rested for a while, and then got up again and got out of the tent.

I don't know if it's because the water content of liquor is less than normal drinking water, and the skin on Qian Linjue's face has a lot of wrinkles before it comes.

This kind of fold looks like a middle-aged man in his forties, crumpled and squeezed together, quite rough.

But Qian Linjue can't control it anymore, his most important purpose now is to resurrect Zijin, and everything else can only be left to think about later.

Getting out of the tent, Qian Linjue packed up again, just as it was already daylight at this time, and the sky was slightly brighter than the night.

Qian Linjue released the martial soul and flew into the sky, still searching in one direction at an even speed......

In this way, Qian Linjue continued to search for several days, and he had not even seen a puddle in the past few days, let alone living things such as oases and desert snow lotuses.

North-central Wuhun Empire, desert arid region, morning.

The sky was still dark, cloudless but gloomy.

The sun is weak, and it can be described by the word "weak".

A little pale yellow sunlight shining on the ground basically does nothing except bring a little brightness to the earth, let alone a trace of warmth.

The bitter cold wind blew from the north to the south, mixed with some fine sand, hitting some of the ground, leaving a clear trace.

Some of the fine dust and gravel on the ground were rolled up, and as the north wind blew south, it continued to laugh and slaughter the next piece of land.

A figure with six large crimson crystal wings behind it flew in the sky, searching in one direction at a constant speed.

The person who came was Qian Linjue, and it had been many days since he first entered this desert.

This desert is unusually huge for ordinary people, but for a soul master like Qian Linjue who has the ability to fly at high speed, it is not a big deal.

As long as he urged his soul power to fly at full speed, it would only take less than a day for him to cross it.

But!

Qian Linjue's purpose is not to pass through, but to search, to search for the important substance that resurrected the girl he loved.

Therefore, he has been carefully searching and advancing at a slower pace for the past few days, narrowing the scope of this desert little by little.

Yes, Qian Linjue didn't dare to fly too fast, he was afraid that he would miss one or two details and miss them.

If that were the case, he would have regretted it for the rest of his life.

It's just that in this way, because she has been in the desert for a long time, Qian Linjue is much worse than when she first came in.

The current Qian Linjue, whose originally handsome face is wrinkled like a rotten tree, and the exposed palms are also dry like dead branches that have not rained for many years.