Chapter 442: Qingxue has a fever
"Yes. The little guy nodded.
He sorted out his words for a while, and then spoke: "Shaoxia, a few months ago, more than a hundred sixth-grade Yuanzun went to the Chaos Valley together, just the day before yesterday, only two or three escaped, according to what they said, they were attacked by countless sixth-grade to seventh-grade demon beasts, and the few people who could escape were lucky to escape because their strength was relatively high and there were relatively more treasures. ”
The little guy seemed to see the scene of the day before yesterday in his eyes, and he said: "That day, the three of them ran back almost naked, almost all of them were covered in blood, all disabled, the light is that the forearms are gone, and the point is that both arms are missing.
When Mo Fan heard this, his drinking action stopped.
Seriously, he was a little panicked, this Chaos Valley was even more terrifying than he imagined.
"What is it in it that attracts them and makes them risk their lives?" Mo Fan asked with a frown.
"Interests. The little guy thought for a moment, and then spoke.
"What are the benefits?" Mo Fan asked, "Heaven and Earth Treasure?"
The little guy nodded and said, "The momentum is not stopping, in addition to the treasures of heaven and earth, there are also the corpses of demon beasts, the corpses of the monks who died inside." ”
"Huh?" Mo Fan raised his eyebrows and asked, "What is the corpse of a dead monk, can this thing still be profitable?"
"Yes, but that's not what I just said. The little guy continued to popularize science to Mo Fan: "There are always some people with identity who enter the Valley of Chaos, and then don't know life and death, and those people's identities will pay to hire people, live to see people, dead to see corpses, even if you can't find anyone, you can't even get a corpse back, as long as you get a personal item that can prove the identity of the missing person, you can get a lot of commissions." ”
The little guy paused, saying so many words at once, he needed to take a breath.
"Do you want to drink?" Mo Fan pushed the wine bowl to the little guy.
"Shaoxia's kindness is appreciated, but he can't drink alcohol during working hours. Although the little guy was very eager for the bowl of wine in front of him, he still held back his desire and refused.
Mo Fan didn't say anything, waiting for the other party to continue to introduce.
"The previous talk about picking up corpses for profit is talking about seeking the finances of the dead, because there are many people who go in, and there are more people who die, so some people take risks and make money from the dead inside, of course, most of the people who go in also die, paving the way for those who come later, and so on, in short, it is a place where people eat people and don't spit out bones. ”
Mo Fan didn't speak, but watched as plates of food were served.
"Young man, young man. The little guy called softly, bringing Mo Fan back to his senses, and he asked, "Is there anything else you need to answer?"
Mo Fan nodded and said, "Please tell me what direction Chaos Valley is in, and what needs to be paid attention to." ”
The little guy was stunned for a moment and said, "Shaoxia, are you really determined to go?"
"That's natural!" Mo Fan ate the vegetables and said, "I ran more than twenty teleportation arrays to get here, you want me to go home when I get to the door, is it possible?"
"This ......" Seeing that Mo Fan was still like this, the little guy sighed lightly, and no longer dissuaded, he said: "As long as the Chaos Valley goes out of the North City Gate, it has been going through the mountain, and then encounters a big yellow river, and you can reach the Chaos Valley by going down the river." ”
He continued: "As for the precautions, it is that everything is careful, the soil under your feet, the air you breathe, and the trees that are not moving around you can be fatal. ”
Mo Fan: "......"
"Is it really that dangerous?" Mo Fan couldn't help asking, "If the air is poisonous, I can understand it, but what kind of threat is the soil and trees?"
The little guy replied: "The soil of the Chaos Valley, because it has been stained with too much blood, and there are countless corpses corrupted here, its essence has changed to a certain extent, and the yin qi is extremely heavy, in short, it will consciously form a maze and a phantom array, and as you walk, the originally solid soil under your feet may also become a swamp or a pothole, if you don't pay attention, you may stumble and fall." ”
Mo Fan: "......"
In this year, the soil can become fine.
"As for the tree. The little guy said, "You can understand that they have become fine." ”
Mo Fan: "......"
"The roots of the tree grow inside the soil, so after the soil absorbs the flesh and blood of the monk, it will transmit nutrients to the tree, and the flesh of the monk is the same value as the corpse of the demon beast in the eyes of the monk for other creatures, it is a great tonic, so over time, the tree absorbs a certain amount of nutrients, and has some instinct for profit, once it feels the flesh and blood approaching, the soil and the tree will capture the monk together, kill it and turn it into nutrient absorption. ”
The corners of Mo Fan's mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt that the difficulty of this trip was a little high, to be precise, it was a high batch!
"I'm sorry for you. ”
After understanding what should be understood, Mo Fan handed over the spirit stone to the little guy, said it as he could, and began to shift his attention to the dishes.
The delicious food and wine, coupled with the noisy atmosphere of this inn and the outfit on Mo Fan's body, he really felt as if he had returned to ancient times.
After eating these, Mo Fan paid the money, and then he would rest in the room, anyway, he had prepared a bunch of things for field training early, so he didn't need to go out to buy supplies or anything.
The main thing to do now is to sleep.
There is an old saying that it is the meaning of being human to eat and drink well.
Although the food he had just eaten was not full for Mo Fan at all, at most he cushioned his stomach, but the fatigue accumulated from the long-term cultivation and the fatigue of the boat and car made Mo Fan's eyelids fight constantly as soon as he got into bed, and in less than a few breaths, the whole person fell into a deep sleep.
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Wake up slowly, Mo Fan asked He Shanshan the time, and it was already close to evening when he downloaded.
"Brother. He Shanshan's face was a little unsightly.
"What's wrong?" Mo Fan asked with an eyebrow.
"Xiao Qingxue has a fever. He Shanshan said, and then consciously turned on the video call and waited for the connection over there.
Xiao Qingxue is sick!
Mo Fan frowned, and when he saw that the video was connected, he saw a hint of hesitation on Qian Yuxi's delicate face.
"How is my daughter?" Mo Fan hurriedly asked.
"The high fever did not go away and remained above 40 degrees. Qian Yuxi raised her eyebrows and sighed faintly: "Even if you cast a spell or use the elixir, it's useless." ”
"What's going on, why did you suddenly have a fever?" asked Mo Fan.
"My father said that this high fever may be a competition between the human blood and the snake bloodline. Qian Yuxi bit her red lip and then said.
"Bloodline competition?" Mo Fan was stunned, a little unsure of what this term meant.