Chapter 133: Borrowing Fire
The joys and sorrows of people are never the same.
Jiang Ning has never refuted this sentence, but what makes him feel chilling is that with a population of 50 million, even if there are only one-tenth of the martial artists, that is nearly five million martial artists, even if most of them go to those developed cities, there are hundreds of thousands, and among these hundreds of thousands of people, there are tens of thousands of people who are above the sixfold spirit of enlightenment.
But where are they when the problem arises?
Jiang Ning knows that everyone is afraid of death, and Jiang Ning himself is afraid of death, but even if you are afraid of death, it's always okay to help, right?
You don't go to the front line to fight the monsters, but it's always okay to rescue those injured people in the rear, right?
It's all the indifference of reading, but in Jiang Ning's opinion, those who practice martial arts are not much better.
Every time you slaughter more dogs, how many people are worried.
Jiang Ning even doubted that these people would not be afraid when they heard the screams of those people on the news?
These people who practice martial arts, as long as they can stand up even half a step, Jiang Cheng will not be what he is now. As long as they have a trace of blood, it is impossible for Jiang Cheng to be repeatedly violated by the demon clan.
Is it true that the more they gain, the more afraid they are of losing?
If that's the case, then what's the point of practicing martial arts?
"Lao Tzu has to drink it today, what can you do with us?" Seeing Jiang Ning's appearance, Bai Yong suddenly played a trick and ran directly to the pool.
And under his leadership, the rest of the students were also a little moved.
Jiang Ning's eyes sank, the soles of his feet stomped on the sand, and while he was trapped in it, his body swept out, and the speed of an instant shocked everyone, and then he heard a scream, Jiang Ning's body appeared in Bai Yong's position, and Bai Yong flew high, and then smashed into the sand in the distance with a bang.
"I'm damn it!"
Bai Yong struggled out of the sand, shook the sand on his body, and was about to rush over and fight Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning showed his figure again, kicked Bai Yong again, and smashed into the sand pile on the other side.
This time, his whole body was stuck in the sand, and several classmates saw this and hurriedly ran over to pull it out with great difficulty.
Jiang Ning's hand suddenly shocked the delicate and tender students in front of him, and after Bai Yong was pulled out, he didn't dare to shout, he stood aside obediently, and was pulled out of the sand dunes by his classmates, aggrieved like a little daughter-in-law.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Ning shook his head helplessly again.
There is really no blood at all, and I have practiced martial arts for so many years!
A few students scolded and ran to the side, and Xiaoxue said sorry to Jiang Ning and ran to help.
In this desert, they don't know when they will be able to get out, they also saw the fire here before, so they rushed here, they thought that everyone was participating in the martial arts examination, and they should be able to get along well before they encountered the elixir, but they didn't expect Jiang Ning to be so unsympathetic.
They immediately ran to a place not far from Jiang Ning and began to dig a pit according to the appearance of Jiang Ning.
However, what made them angry was that the sand was fine at first, but as the sand around them piled up more and more, they gradually couldn't dig it anymore, so they dug out a small piece of sand, and the sand next to it rolled down, and they worked hard for two hours, but they didn't even see a shadow of the mud.
This made them very discouraged, although they are all martial artists, but without professional digging tools, the speed of their digging can not keep up with the speed of the sand flowing down, sometimes they see that they finally dig a big pit, and the sand next to it is like an avalanche sliding down.
Their mentality collapsed, several men were covered with sand, gray faces, and tears in their eyes, if it weren't for their friends by their side, they might have cried on the spot.
Growing up so big, they haven't suffered such grievances.
At this time, they suddenly wondered, how did Jiang Ning dig out such a pile of sand?
At this time, Jiang Ning was lying in the warm sand, looking up and counting the stars in the sky. The sand beneath him was a place where the fire was burning, and there was a fire next to it, but when it was so cold outside, it was so warm here that he was so hot that he even had to take off his clothes.
The firewood he picked up was enough, the firewood in this desert was all dry firewood, almost all of them were the kind that burned when they caught fire, the only drawback was that the amount was very small, but Jiang Ning was a martial artist of the Nine Spirits of Qiling, and the speed of the attack was extremely fast, and it was not difficult to find these woods at all.
Moreover, because of his cultivation, it was easy for him to find something to eat.
The only regret is that there is no oil, and these animals in the desert are all thin and thin, and they can't squeeze out much oil and water. But these are bearable for Jiang Ning, when he was the poorest, it was very good to have steamed buns to eat, and now this kind of life is much better than I didn't know how much better I was at that time.
After a while, the girl named Xiaoxue ran back again.
At this time, she was obviously seriously dehydrated, her lips were chapped, and blood beads were oozing out of her mouth, and the blood beads were still wrapped in sand, which looked extremely embarrassed, and her hair, which was originally quite beautiful, was also dirty, as if it had been shaved by a dog.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jiang Ning opened his eyes quietly.
"That ......" Xiaoxue pinched her fingers, a little difficult to speak.
"Say." Jiang Ning said simply.
"Can I get a piece of dry wood from you?" She said, her voice a little hoarse, "I'll take it and get angry, and I'll send it to you when it's over." ”
Jiang Ning said indifferently: "Don't you have a flashlight?" ”
"It's running out of power." Xiaoxue said embarrassedly. In fact, the failure of the flashlight is only part of the problem, the key problem is that it is already late at night, the dew is getting heavier, the temperature is very low, and they are cold, hungry, thirsty and sleepy.
This is probably the most bizarre way to eliminate in the exam room.
When I was done, I went back and asked why you were brushed off. Then you say that you can't find food and drink, and you are cold to the point of elimination.
That's a shame.
Jiang Ning is okay, after all, he is just a stranger, and after the exam, no one can remember anyone, but those acquaintances know him!
Social death is nothing more than that.
Jiang Ning snorted.
"Thank you! Thank you! Xiaoxue was overjoyed and thanked her again and again.
Then, she's going to trot back.
Looking at his back, Jiang Ning sighed: "Come back." ”
Xiaoxue immediately stopped and looked back in surprise: "Is there any problem?" ”
She was a little apprehensive in her heart, this Jiang Ning didn't seem to be easy to get along with, and his combat power was strong, plus there were some small contradictions before, if he really refused to borrow fire, then he really couldn't help it.
"Go get your cutlery and bring them some water."
Xiaoxue was stunned for a moment, then showed a huge surprise, and hurriedly said excitedly: "Thank you!" Thank you! Thank you so much! ”