Wasteland!

For Wang Qiong, this is an unfamiliar word, such a strange place name, even the ancient books of the Guangming Academy are not recorded.

"Master Donkey, why is your face green?" Wang Qiong chuckled in his heart.

Although he didn't know what kind of place it was, the donkey's face told him that it didn't seem to be a good place.

"Can you feel the presence of the aura?" asked the donkey master.

Wang Qiongleng paused, and immediately perceived, and in an instant, his face completely changed.

"Donkey Master, how could you ......" Wang Qiong was dumbfounded.

Heaven and earth couldn't even perceive a trace of aura fluctuations.

In other words, there was no aura in this place, and such an incredible reality subverted Wang Qiong's cognition.

You must know that Reiki is born with heaven and earth and is omnipresent.

For monks, aura is a higher energy, which can only be perceived when stepping into the realm of replenishing the yuan, and the monks can refine it to practice.

Therefore, in the ancient times, the replenishing yuan realm was known as the food qi valley, and the gods did not die.

However, Wang Qiong's heaven and earth where they are located have no aura?

"Not only is there no aura here, there is not even food!" said the donkey master again, a cruel truth.

"You're not kidding, are you!?" Wang Qiong was stunned.

The Replenishing Yuan Realm is also a human being, and even more needs the replenishment of energy than ordinary people, after all, the condensation of the Tinder has surpassed the life form of ordinary people, not to mention that they have also crossed the Tinder Realm.

The reason why you can avoid eating is because you can replenish your aura.

This hellish place doesn't even have aura, so naturally it needs more food.

Ordinary food is not good, and the energy conversion is too low, which cannot meet the operation of body functions and the cultivation of fire.

Unless it's xenomorph rice like Huangtian Jade Rice, or food such as spirit grass and demon beast meat.

"Do you think I'm joking?" said the donkey master.

The wasteland is a place of forsaken exile.

It's like a curse here, and any life form is at risk of being infected, and once it is infected, it will undergo terrible changes.

"Terrible change!?" the fat man swallowed and interrupted, "For example?"

The donkey master glanced at him: "Everything you can imagine!"

"Those mutated lives can't be used as food, otherwise they ......"

"Otherwise, what would have happened?" Wang Qiong asked.

"You'll be like them, and this cursed infection will irreparably damage the fire. The donkey man lowered his voice and said.

The infected monster meat is even more terrifying than poison.

Especially if the monk who has condensed the fire can't stand the hunger and eats that kind of meat, not only will he be infected, but the fire will also mutate and become a monster.

"Wouldn't it be dangerous for us then......" Wang Qiong's face changed suddenly.

He finally knew what kind of ghost place this was, and if he stayed any longer, maybe they would all be infected, become monsters, and stay in this land forever.

"Once the fire is condensed, the probability of direct infection is extremely low, unless you eat the infected demon beast meat. Donkey said.

Tinder, it seems, is born to withstand this curse-like infection.

However, if it is a secondary infection, it is different.

The so-called second-level infection is indirect infection through mutated monsters or plants.

It seems that this curse-like infection, after being transformed by the medium, mutates and sublimates.

At this time, the fire became extremely fragile and almost irresistible.

"How can there be such a ghost place? Even if we don't become monsters, we'll starve to death here. The fat man wailed.

His fat trembled.

Without aura, without food, as a replenishing Yuan realm, their fire will gradually wither, and even starve to the point of absorbing their bodies as nutrients, and when the time comes, the end will be even more miserable than ordinary people.

With the amount of food and consumption of the fat man, if he starves to death, it is better to become a monster!

"Look at how much more you have to eat!" urged the donkey master.

If you want to survive in the wasteland, food is everything.

Here, any survival resource is precious.

Wang Qiong hurriedly opened the fire ring to see how many resources it still had that could be supported.

"Made, the Tianwang Mountain is almost empty. Wang Qiong scolded secretly.

He regretted a little that he didn't have time to take away the fire ring that killed Mo Han and Ye Tian.

"I don't have much left, I still have 500 catties of Emperor Heavenly Jade Rice, 90 spiritual ginseng, 30 pieces of cold ice pith dry, 20 packs of Sweetheart Dragon Crystal Sticks......"

Wang Qiong counted it, there was not much left to eat seriously, and if he was alone, he was afraid that he would be able to last for eight or nine days.

There are a lot of indecent snacks, all of which were purchased for him by Luo Qingyuan, and many of them are Luo Qingyuan's favorite food, and they can't be missing food on hand on weekdays.

"I still have 800 Huangtian jade rice, 80 catties of fire-maned horse jerky, 60 catties of white jade qiongpi pork, and 120 catties of eight-fin icetail fish jerky......"

The fat man's inventory is quite a lot, in addition to the Huangtian jade rice, the dried meat of various demon beasts adds up to more than 3,000 catties.

The donkey master counted it, and his face was a little ugly.

"Save some food, enough for us to live for half a month!"

"it...... Donkey Master, you are too unreliable, how can you send us to such a ghost place?" Wang Qiong couldn't help but say.

At a glance, the world is boundless, let alone half a month, I am afraid that even if he is given half a year, he may not be able to get out of this wasteland.

The most important thing is that there are all kinds of dangers along the way, once there is a battle, the energy is violently consumed, and if there is no food supplement, it will die faster.

"It's a pure mistake, it should have been interfered with by the Temple of Light. The donkey master was extremely sure.

He fanned his ears and glanced at Wang Qiong.

"What can you do even if you go out? I'm afraid the Temple of Light is looking for you all over the world right now. ”

Wang Qiong's heart chuckled.

What the donkey master said is also reasonable, this time the first king sacrifice, he turned the world upside down, I am afraid that the Temple of Light even has the heart to dig his ancestral grave.

If you go out at this time, you will definitely become the target of public criticism.

"If you come, you will be safe, boy, come with me......"

The donkey looked at the thunderclouds pressing above his head, and walked into the distance with his hooves.

"Where are we going?" asked Wang Qiong.

"Find a way to survive first!"

The donkey whispered, his voice drowned out by the raging thunder.

Wang Qiong and the fat man glanced at each other, and could only follow hard.

......

Wasteland, only endless desolation.

Wang Qiong, the fat man and the donkey master walked for seven days and found nothing.

Here, the physical exertion is faster, and there is not much food left that was originally planned for half a month.

The most unfortunate thing was that halfway through, they met mutated demon beasts.

For the first time in his life, Wang Qiong saw such a strange demon beast, with bones and wings on its back, and its hands had evolved into weapons like human beings, with a sword and a sword, and even a killing move to hide.

Wang Qiong relied on the sharpness of the Black Dragon Knife and the physical strength of his body to finally consume it to death.

This demon beast, to say the least, has six or seven hundred catties, but unfortunately it has already mutated and cannot be eaten at all.

Just when Wang Qiong felt pity, the donkey master's words were like a basin of cold water, poured from beginning to end.

"It's human!"

"What?" both Wang Qiong and the fat man exclaimed, as if they hadn't heard clearly.

"Here, if humans can't resist infection, they will become such monsters. The donkey lord looked indifferently at the corpse that fell in the sand dunes, and said lightly: "This person is crazy and hungry, and he has eaten the mutated demon beast meat, which is why he has become like this." ”

As he spoke, the donkey master continued to move forward without looking back, and the strong smell of blood would soon attract demon beasts.

"Master Donkey, where did these people come from?" Wang Qiong couldn't help but ask.

He really couldn't imagine why there were still traces of humans in such a desperate place.

"Some are exiled, and some have survived here for generations......" Donkey Master did not elaborate.

The wasteland is mysterious, it has been around for a long time, and there are many theories about its origins.

"What would happen if ordinary people had survived the infection?" the fat man asked.

The donkey man suddenly stopped.

"Awaken the Tinder!"