Chapter Seventy-Two: The Lost
Half a month later.
Hu Liena sat in the carriage, her thoughts drifting away.
Lin Jing competed with himself for the leadership of the competition team, not the person under the teacher, it was very likely to be Grandpa Qian's person.
Lin Yin is a disciple under the chrysanthemum crown, and under the chrysanthemum crown is the teacher's former elder and proper cronies.
These days, I know that Lin Jing and Lin Yin are a couple.
What the heck? β
Hu Liena suddenly had a word in her mind - and kiss. It's not quite right, but the word is there.
But the teacher was Grandpa Qian's daughter-in-law.
What's the matter?
Kiss on kiss? β
...
Phewβ
Two wagons stopped in front of a village.
Lin Jing and the others jumped out of the carriage and looked around.
The greenery climbs the towering peaks, and the birds soar over the peaks, and from the outside, this is a normal mountain range.
"That's it! Miasma? Lin Jing's sharp eyes found a yellow-brown mist emerging from the forest, which was extremely thin.
"Yes, the miasma in the outside air is very thin, and it basically has no effect on the soul master." A feminine voice came from behind Lin Jing.
Although the miasma is called a 'miasma', it is not poisonous in itself, and its function is to make people lose their sense of direction, mask the fluctuations of spiritual power, and block the detection of mental power.
No one has yet been able to find the principle behind the creation of this unique gas.
However, Lin Jing felt that this miasma was somewhat similar to the underground gray fog, and he didn't know if there was a connection between the two.
"Teacher, why was this village built here?" Lin Yin emerged from behind Ju Douluo and asked curiously.
Ju Douluo thought for a moment and explained.
"This is the village of the Lost Clan, who are said to be descendants of the royal family of a certain ancient country. Their group lost the battle for the throne and had to flee to seclusion.
For thousands of years, they have gradually become accustomed to life here and settled here, but many of their tribesmen can't stand the environment here and go to the outside world to make a living. β
"Gone." Snake Spear Douluo She Long got out of the carriage behind, followed by the three members of the Golden Generation.
A few people slowly walked along the path outside the village to the entrance of the village, and there was no scene where Lin Jing thought of flying in the air and shouting 'Wuhun Hall does business'.
Just as a few people walked into the village, a middle-aged man in his forties greeted them.
"I've seen two of them." The middle-aged man bowed slightly.
No matter where they are, the powerhouse of the title level is always respected.
"Patriarch Ye, excuse me." She Long was obviously familiar with the middle-aged man, so he went up to talk.
"It is our honor that the Martial Spirit Hall can look down on our one-third of an acre." The middle-aged man did not forget to swear sovereignty while blowing the Martial Spirit Palace.
"They're up to you." After She Long and Yueguan said hello, they flew away outside the village.
"Hello friends, I am the patriarch of the Lost Clan, Ye Lost." The middle-aged man looked at the five young people, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes when he saw Lin Jing and Lin Yin.
"Eh, Cortana, Evil Moon Kid, Yan Boy, why are you here again?" Ye Lost reacted for a moment before he recognized the three members of the Golden Generation.
"Patriarch Ye, I haven't seen you for five years, you're okay." Hu Liena put away the helplessness on her face and greeted Ye Lost very politely.
"What's good or bad about what we're not going to change in decades." Ye Lost saw that it was an acquaintance, and became a little more casual.
"Let's go, let's go to the village first." Ye lost his hand and led the five people towards the village.
The main road in the village is also paved with rubble, and the surrounding wooden and stone houses are scattered.
Halfway down the road, men, women and children from the village ran out to watch. Lin Jing clearly felt many soul power fluctuations from this group of people.
"Patriarch, who are these?" A man who was about the same age as Ye Lost stepped forward and asked.
"Several of the young people who came to the Martial Spirit Hall to train have come once, but Shi Ji went to see your nephew at that time, and he was not there." Ye Lost responded casually.
"Huh? Are you... Uncle Ye? Lin Jing was stunned and recognized this middle-aged man.
"You are?" Ye Shiji was also stunned.
"I'm Ye Youqi's roommate." Lin Jing explained.
"Ah, you're... Lin Jing? Ye Shiji suddenly realized that after more than five years, he really didn't think of Lin Jing for a while.
The world is so small.
Lin Jing sighed in his heart, he didn't expect Ye Youqian to be a member of the Lost Clan.
...
Soon, under the leadership of Ye Lost and Ye Shiji, everyone came to a house.
The house is really a very ordinary house, and it even reminds Lin Jing of his days at the old Shrek site.
"Although Cortana and the three of them have already been here, I still have to say it again." Ye Yu saw that the eyes of the five people turned to him and continued.
"There are a large number of Lost Spirits in the Grand Canyon, and Lost Spirits are something similar to ghosts, maybe they are soul beasts or maybe they are not, no one knows exactly what they are.
It's easy to tell the strength of the Lost Spirits, their strength can be judged by the color on their bodies, the color is the same as the soul ring, white, yellow, purple, black, and maybe red, but no one has ever seen it.
The Lost Spirit is not very strong, and its special ability is to blur and make people lose their sense of direction, but you must have also known the terrain of the canyon, and the place where you trained is underground, where there are quite a few crypt demon spiders, and once lost, it is easy to fall into danger.
The most critical thing! Ahem. β
Ye Lost looked straight and said with great seriousness.
"Never go near an underground sinkhole. No one can get out of the sinkhole or get out, no one! Title Douluo can't either.
You'll have to bring at least a month's worth of supplies with you every time you enter the canyon, and you'll only be able to explore it for seven days at most before you start returning. β
"For... What is the return of the seven-day exploration? Lin Yin seemed to have guessed the answer, but he couldn't believe it.
"Twenty days are left to find our way back." Hu Liena simply explained.
"..."Lin Yin's whole body feels bad.
Is it too late for me to go back to Wuhun City now? I finally know why my uncle suddenly bought me a high-grade storage soul guide...
"Well, you should be prepared for the rest of the matter, that's all. Rest well today and set off tomorrow. After Ye Lost finished speaking, he took Ye Shiji and left the room.
...
After Ye Lost and the two left, everyone got together.
"Lin Jing, it's up to you." Hu Liena looked at Lin Jing very seriously, and she learned from Bibi Dong that Lin Jing had replaced it with a Lost Soul Bone.
"Why is it up to me?" Lin Jing was inexplicable.
"The soul ring will not appear when the soul spirit dies, but it is possible to drop the soul bone, no matter how many years the soul bone has only one effect, pointing the way." Hu Liena explained.
"Uh... Isn't it possible to find a way out on your own? "Lin Jing always thought that the soul bones given by Qiandaoliu were just in case, but now looking at Hu Liena's appearance, it seems that there are other ways?
"There is an essential difference between taking a bath once every seven days and taking a bath once every thirty days." Hu Liena is not squeamish, as long as it helps herself, she can take a bath once a year.
But as a girl, it's also great to be able to keep yourself clean when conditions permit.
"Uncle, it's up to you." Lin Yin's eyes lit up, and he stood firmly on Hu Liena's side.