Chapter Twenty-Nine: Heading to Longpan Mountain
After reading his father, Luo Ling came to the room where Wucang Dao was.
I saw him leaning weakly on the bed, his face was pale and terrible, and his right thigh and left shoulder were blurred with blood.
Hou Jun had already rushed over and was helping him treat his wounds.
Wu Feixue, Wu Pianpian, Liu Wan'er, and all the high-ranking members of the Atai tribe are all here.
"Luo Xiaoyou, I finally lived up to my mission, but I don't know what's going on, Ling Zun has been unconscious, no matter how he screams, he can't wake up, and Hou Lao and I can't do anything. ”
Seeing Luo Ling coming in, Wu Cangdao struggled to sit up, with a trace of bitterness on his face.
Luo Ling walked to the edge of the bed, looked solemn, bowed deeply to Wu Cangdao, and said: "Uncle Wu risked his life to enter the Yin Wind Valley and rescue my father, this is a great grace, Luo Ling will remember it in his heart, and he will repay it in the future!"
At this moment, he had regarded Wucang Dao as a respectable elder and decided to repay him well.
It's just that his father's soul wound needs to be healed urgently, and he can't take care of it for the time being.
Huh? He just called me Uncle Wu?
This trip to the Valley of the Winds is worth it!
"Luo Xiaoyou don't have to mind, didn't you also help the little girl dissolve the toxin, you don't owe me anything. ”
A flash of light flashed in Wu Cangdao's pupils, and he secretly laughed, and he loved the mysterious extraordinary boy in front of him more and more.
Prior to this, Wu Feixue and Wu Pianpian, as well as the people present, had told him about the recent events in the clan.
Wu Feixue's beautiful eyes also flashed with brilliance, and the eyes that looked at Luo Ling became softer and softer.
Wu Pianpian glanced at Wu Feixue beside her, and then at Luo Ling, her starry eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Luo Ling walked to Wucang Dao's side, glanced at the wound, took out a healing pill, and motioned for him to take it.
This is a healing pill that he has personally refined, and the quality is as high as ten stars of the yellow level, and the medicinal effect is far from being comparable to ordinary healing pills.
Fortunately, Wucang Dao was not injured and there was no danger of his life, and his heart was a little wider.
Wucang Dao was not polite, he directly took the healing pill, and then roughly explained the process of entering the Yin Wind Valley to rescue Luo Shan.
My father was found in a coma.
When Wu Cangdao left the Yin Wind Valley with his father on his back, he was suddenly attacked by a fourth-order fierce beast and suffered a heavy blow, but he still desperately carried his father out of the Yin Wind Valley.
In the end, the Atai tribal master who accompanied him carried him and his father back.
Luo Ling looked at Hou Jun and asked, "Does Pharmacist Hou know where there is a third-order divine soul elixir in the wasteland?"
Hou Jun groaned: "Third-order elixir is already scarce, let alone third-order divine soul elixir. The old man has never seen it, but he has heard that there are many elixirs in Longpan Mountain, maybe there is this kind of spiritual elixir. However, there is a terrible fire wind there, and if you accidentally get it, there is almost no chance of survival, and it is better for the master not to go, it is too dangerous. ”
"Thank you, Pharmacist Hou. ”
Luo Ling nodded and said to Wu Cangdao: "Uncle Wu is recuperating from his injuries with peace of mind, and I will accompany my father." ”
After saying that, he walked to the door.
"Childe, don't go to Longpan Mountain to take risks, there must be other ways, there is no endless road. ”
Wu Feixue said suddenly, and then walked towards Luo Ling quickly.
Although the veil concealed her worried face, it could not hide the concern in her words and actions.
Luo Ling paused, turned around, and came face to face with Wu Feixue.
Wu Feixue was close at hand, Luo Ling could feel her breath and the faint body fragrance she was exuding, and even feel her rapid heartbeat, although this was not the first time, but there was still a slight wave in his heart, and a trace of warmth swelled up.
"Blizzard is right, let's think of a way and don't rush to take risks. ”
Wu Cangdao also suddenly stood up and persuaded, and suddenly pulled the wound, and frowned slightly.
Wu Pianpian also came to Luo Ling's side, put her arm around his shoulders and said, "Luo Ling, listen to my father and sister, if you encounter an accident, how can you save Uncle Luo?"
The warmth in Luo Ling's heart quickly spread, and he said with gratitude: "Thank you for your concern, I have my own measure." ”
After saying that, he walked out of the room.
For the rest of the day, he stayed by his father's side.
Wu Feixue also accompanied silently until nightfall, and in the second half of the night, she fell asleep on the back of the chair, the veil on her face squeezed, revealing the upper half of her face.
The forehead is square, scattered with a few strands of bangs, the skin is delicate and white, as if it can squeeze out honey, the thin eyebrows are like daisies, the long and dense eyelashes, the delicate nose, and the narrow eyelids cover the pupils.
Luo Ling's heart moved, and an urge to unveil swelled, but he still held back.
He has a lot to do, lofty ideals to be realized, all of which have just begun, and it is too early to be a child.
The most important thing at the moment is to heal my father's soul wounds.
Longpan Mountain, he went to decide.
He had planned to advance to at least the Twelvefold Emperor-level Refining Body before leaving, but now that his father's soul was damaged, the longer it dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be to recover.
He gave him a deep look at his sleeping father and walked out of the room.
He returned to the courtyard and gave a brief explanation to the sleepy-eyed Liu Changhe.
"What? You want to go to Longpan Mountain alone? No! Resolutely no!"
Liu Changhe's drowsiness subsided instantly, and his head shook like a rattle.
Luo Ling patiently explained: "First of all, it is imperative for me to go to Longpan Mountain. Secondly, I suspect that the mastermind behind the crime is having an affair with an alien race, and this person has not yet been identified, so I must travel quietly and try not to alarm anyone, as long as I can hide it from if I have not left this courtyard. Again, Longpan Mountain is dangerous, and I don't want to affect anyone, including you. Last but not least, I have already prepared for this trip to Longpan Mountain, and I can maneuver even if I encounter a strong enemy. ”
Liu Changhe was exquisite, and he could naturally think through the meaning of Luo Ling's words, so he had to nod his head and agree, secretly making up his mind, and as soon as he left, he asked the chief leader to send someone to secretly protect him.
Then, according to Luo Ling's instructions, he brought back a tribal warrior who was about the same size as Luo Ling.
Luo Ling changed into this person's standard military uniform, simply disguised his face, and followed Liu Changhe out of the courtyard, successfully hiding from the bodyguards.
Liu Changhe led Luo Ling to the tribal beast garden, took out a wildebeest beast, and personally sent him out of the Atai tribe.
The Atai tribe is separated from Longpan Mountain by more than 5,000 miles, and with the footsteps of the wildebeest beast, it will take at least three or four days according to the route planned by Luo Ling.
The idea of going to Longpan Mountain was not a day or two, he had already asked for a map of the Sa Gang Wasteland from Hou Jun and designed the fastest path.
The night was deep, the stars were lonely, the wild wind was blowing, and the neighing of fierce beasts was heard from time to time, far or near.
Luo Ling rode the wildebeest beast towards Longpan Mountain.
The wildebeest beast under the crotch has reached adulthood, belonging to the third-order fierce beast, and the fierce aura is emanating, and the fierce beasts hidden in the shadows along the way are either trembling or running away, Luo Ling walks all the way unhindered.
Three days later, in the morning, on the grass under a small hillside, Luo Ling sat on the ground, holding a piece of dried animal meat in one hand and a leather water bag containing mountain spring water in the other.
In the past three days, he drank a few mouthfuls of mountain springs when he was thirsty, ate the dry food he carried with him when he was hungry, slept in the open air, traveled day and night, and now there is only about a thousand miles away from Longpan Mountain.
Not far away, the wildebeest munched on the grass on the ground, turning its ears from time to time, as if to keep an eye on the movement around it.
Wildebeest is a herbivorous beast that has been domesticated and is docile and generally does not actively attack humans. But it still has the ferocious factor unique to the beast flowing through its body, and once it is violated, it will show its brutal and ferocious side.
After eating and drinking briefly, Luo Ling got up and snapped his fingers at the horned horse beast.
After a few days, Luo Ling was already familiar with this wildebeest beast.
The wildebeest immediately stopped eating, ran to Luo Ling, and crouched down.
Luo Ling was about to step up, ready to continue on his way.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise and chaotic running on the other side of the hillside.
"Chase them, be sure to catch them!"
"Chase, we must not let them escape!"
Not long after, two figures appeared in Luo Ling's field of vision.
A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was holding a knife in one hand and pulling a girl younger than him in the other, both of whom were wounded, disheveled, and looked panicked.
Immediately after, five more figures entered Luo Ling's line of sight.
Seeing Luo Ling, a hint of joy instantly appeared on the young man's face, but he soon showed disappointment and continued to run in the original direction.
This detail fell in Luo Ling's eyes, and he suddenly had a good feeling.
Obviously, when the young man saw that his cultivation was weak, he did not ask for help, nor did he lead to trouble.
"Luo Ling!"
Just as Luo Ling was thinking about whether to rescue the two of them, a cold voice suddenly came into his ears.
Listening to the familiarity, Luo Ling followed the sound and saw that among the five people who were chasing, Xu Shaowei was impressively listed.