211 A withered vine
() Ning Qingyun was very familiar with this situation, this was the situation when he first entered the secret realm, although it looked critical, it was easy to deal with, as long as the aura of the riot was sorted out.
Under the guidance of Ning Qingyun's aura, Wang Yang's breathing and heartbeat gradually stabilized, and when Ning Qingyun was about to stop, Wang Yang, who had been unconscious, trembled his eyelids a few times, and slowly opened his eyes.
He supported the ground with one hand, covered his heart with the other, and slid "wow" in his throat and spit out a large mouthful of dirty blood, which was the residual toxin expelled by the aura in the process of combing the meridians.
"Wang Yang, how do you feel?" Yang Ping squatted in front of Wang Yang and asked cautiously.
"I'm fine, don't worry, boss, thank you for saving my life." A weak smile appeared on Wang Yang's face, and he turned his head to thank Ning Qingyun slightly.
"It's okay, it's all your own people, no need to say thank you." After Ning Qingyun finished speaking, he closed his efforts and breathed his breath.
Although he was not injured in any way, the feeling of emptiness in the meridians in his body was not pleasant.
After Ning Qingyun finished breathing, he bundled a few trees into a row to make a raft, and explained that Tian Zhen took care of Wang Yang and Yang Ping, who were still very weak, and dragged the raft towards the center of the quagmire.
Of course, Ning Qingyun is not in a good state at the moment, he shouldn't take risks, he doesn't want to explore the underground palace, it's just that he has something in mind in his heart, and he wants to go to the central area to take a look.
Moreover, the Hydra was obviously even more uncomfortable, and did not even retreat to the quagmire state of the central area, obviously trying to use this quagmire state to stop their pursuit.
Ning Qingyun told Tian Zhen and them to go and investigate the situation, and they would come back soon, so let them wait a while.
When he first came here, he found that there was a group of stone statues in the depths of the central area, and there was a withered vine in the center of the stone statue group, and a bunch of fruits had grown on the withered vine, and this bunch of fruits was what Ning Qingyun was thinking about.
The skin of the fruit is a withered pale yellow, it looks both dull and dull, when Ning Qingyun saw this withered vine at that time, he remembered the plants that Rong Xian Xian planted on the balcony, Rong Xian Xian liked to take care of those plants very much, planting, fertilizing, watering, removing insects, tidying up, and being busy.
Many of those plants are not very beautiful, and it can even be said that some plants are very strange, some are bare and have no leaves, some flowers smell not sweet but exude strange smells, and there is a plant whose leaves can drip water, and the droplets that drip can make people blind.
The fairy did not allow him and the children to get close to these plants, he just looked at these plants by the way when he looked at her from the balcony, most of them he didn't know, and the limited few pots of plants he knew were the pots of fiery red and brilliant, cherry tomatoes with heavy and dense fruits and a vigorous and verdant pine bonsai, this secret realm was full of aura, there were strange flowers and plants everywhere, and this withered vine grew in the central area of the territory of the hydra, although he didn't know what this thing was, but he was sure that this was definitely not an ordinary miscellaneous tree, Immortals like those strange plants, this plant doesn't know if the fairy likes it or not?
The dead vine seemed lifeless, and the fruits of the dead vine seemed to be the seeds left behind by the dead vine, and the seeds could grow trees.
He wanted to take this fruit away at that time, but the cunning strange snake seemed to have discovered him a long time ago, ambushed in the ground, and suddenly appeared out of nowhere, turning this area into a quagmire, that was really a vicious battle, Ning Qingyun was seriously injured, almost died in the quagmire, fortunately, someone broke into the territory of the nine-headed monster snake and distracted its energy, so that he found a chance to escape.
Now that the hydra monster snake is seriously injured, and he doesn't know where to hide, Ning Qingyun can't help but come to the vicinity of this stone statue group again, the dead vine is still standing there listlessly, and there is no one less fruit on it, and it won't take much time to pick up a fruit and leave.
Approaching this area of the stone statue group, the mud is very thin, the raft is almost sunk into the mud, Ning Qingyun threw the rope on the stone statue, pulled hard, it seemed to be quite stable, Ning Qingyun visually measured the distribution of the stone statue and the position of the withered vines, dragged the rope with one hand, performed the light body exercise, flew vertically, and jumped into the range of the stone statue group, as soon as one foot landed, he felt a sense of sinking, Ning Qingyun hurriedly pulled the rope, and the other foot stepped on the instep of the stone statue.
It's obviously a layer of rock down here, not mud, so how can it sink?
Why didn't those stone statues sink, there must be something strange in this area, Ning Qingyun was confused in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little vigilant in his heart.
Fortunately, he had imagined in advance that if there was any mechanism in this stone statue group, he didn't dare to step on it, just now it was just a tentative foothold, Ning Qingyun hung himself on this stone statue, threw the rope to another stone statue, and jumped on the stone statue closest to the withered vine little by little, seeing that even if he reached the closest place to the withered vine, there was still an insurmountable distance, how could he get those fruits?
Ning Qingyun could have tied a knife to a rope and threw it over, cut down the dead vine and pulled it over and ran, this was undoubtedly the fastest way, but this vine was all withered, what if this cut shook and shook off the fruit?
The rocks here are so strange, and it would be even more troublesome if the fruit sank into the rocks.
But the withered vine was slender and curved, and he couldn't settle down, so it didn't matter if he looked at it like this.
Ning Qingyun searched for it on his body, the area of the Ruyi wheel was large enough, he first threw the Ruyi wheel over, connected it under the withered vine, and threw the rope tied to the knife with the other hand with a "whew", only to hear the sound of the "bell", the knife flew out upside down, Ning Qingyun pulled it back and looked, the sharp blade was rolled like a twist, and there was no repair left, and the knife was already useless.
Ning Qingyun has a black line, this, what is this, it looks like it's obviously a dead branch! How could he have broken all his knives?
Under such a violent impact, the fruit hung firmly on the withered vine, and it didn't seem to move, Ning Qingyun pulled the chain of the Ruyi wheel, and the Ruyi wheel that was laid out and prepared to be used as a blanket instantly tilted, and the jagged blade at the edge of the ring cut horizontally towards the root of the dead vine.
With a "bang", a burst of sparks flashed, and the withered vines seemed to shake slightly, leaving no trace where the wishful wheel had been cut.
Ning Qingyun suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, as if something bad was going to happen.