Chapter 67 Junzilan
Mo Hansheng's eyes froze, and he saw that the mist next to the trees in front of him began to surge rapidly and visibly to the naked eye, and continued to spread towards the three of them.
He took a small step back and stretched out his hand to signal the two of them to step back: "Take shelter for a while." ”
Li Hongmei said: "I'm afraid not." ”
Mo Hansheng looked back, and saw that the fog behind and left and right were also approaching at this time, and there was a tendency to surround the three of them.
Seeing the dense fog approaching, Mo Hansheng opened his mouth and reminded: "Be careful, this fog is coming a little strangely. ”
"The colors seem to be a little bit more intense." Li Hongmei glanced at it.
"This is no ordinary fog, there seems to be some kind of creature spitting in the thick fog." Mo Hansheng faintly heard a spitting sound, and couldn't help asking, "Is it poisonous?" ”
"I can't see it."
Li Hongmei observed carefully, trying to identify some clues, but the fog was too thick, completely hiding the unknown creatures hidden inside, she couldn't help but hurriedly said: "We don't have a fan-like magic weapon like Senior Brother He, so we can't deal with this method." ”
By this time, the fog was rapidly approaching the three of them, and it seemed that it was about to overwhelm them.
"Hold your breath and force your way through." Mo Hansheng drew his knife and swung it, and the knife wind split a gap in the thick fog.
He took the lead and rushed forward, just about to open up a way for the three of them to survive, but his figure swept out of the way, but his face changed suddenly.
"Stop!" He let out a loud shout, and at the same time, his body retreated, his hand pinched the magic technique, and the true qi in his body rushed out, "Get close to me." ”
Li Hongmei and the little fat man listened, although they didn't know what he was going to do, they didn't hesitate to do it as soon as possible.
The dense fog mixed with the breath of the unknown creature approached strongly, and at the moment when it was about to engulf the three of them, it was blocked by a thin and transparent ice wall.
Mo Hansheng cast a spell to cast five ice walls around and above the three of them, and in the blink of an eye, the ice walls gradually thickened and turned into a tightly sealed igloo, isolating all the fog and imprisoning the three of them in it.
"What happened, why did you suddenly go back?" Li Hongmei asked suspiciously, but saw Mo Hansheng with his back to the two, and his body was trembling slightly.
She took a step forward, only to see Mo Hansheng's left hand trembling even more, and his robe had been corroded into a gap, and the edges were all scorched black.
On his forearm, the skin had festered, revealing a disgusting amount of flesh.
Poisonous!
Li Hongmei had already reacted at this time, but she didn't expect that the mist was so powerful that it could corrode clothes and skin in an instant.
Mo Hansheng was also shocked, when he rushed forward, he was just accidentally contaminated with a trace of mist, and he was injured like this in a few breaths.
At this time, although he was trying his best to use his true qi to resist the erosion of the toxin, he could not really force the toxin out of his body.
"Is there a way?" Mo Hansheng looked at Li Hongmei, his face was flushed, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"I can't see what kind of poison this is, I can't apply the medicine." Although Li Hongmei was anxious, she was helpless in the face of this scene.
Although the true qi can temporarily resist the erosion of the toxin, it will only increase the waste in the long run, Mo Hansheng saw that delaying was not the way, raised his hand and inserted the Cold Moon Knife into the ground, and at the same time admonished: "Don't touch the knife." ”
He held his true luck in his hand, condensed a foot-long ice blade in his hand, and there was no joy or sorrow in his eyes, and he scraped towards the festering forearm.
The skate blade cut a long notch in his forearm, and the carrion dripped blood and fell, making a "sizzle" sound when it landed on the snow.
Mo Hansheng's forehead was exposed, his cheeks were swollen and red, and he trembled and stretched out his forearms in front of Li Hongmei.
Li Hongmei stared at the bloody and hideous gap on her forearm, her face was a little pale.
But she has suffered a lot since she was a child, and she is also a person with a strong mind, and she was stunned for a moment before she understood what Mo Hansheng meant.
As soon as she raised her hand, a flame ignited in her palm, slowly squirting towards the wound.
She has a very delicate control of the flames, trying to avoid burning excess places.
Even so, this kind of pain is unbearable, and the flames continue to burn blood and flesh, emitting bursts of scorching smell.
Mo Hansheng tightened his teeth and endured all this silently, except for the occasional gurgling sound between his teeth, there was not a trace of movement.
The little fat man was stunned, he witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and finally truly realized the cruelty of Yunmeng Canyon.
Compared to these, those skin injuries on my body are nothing?
It turned out that there were such stoic people in this world, he looked at Mo Hansheng, and suddenly wondered what he had experienced before?
At this moment when he was stunned, the wound on Mo Hansheng's arm had stopped bleeding, Li Hongmei withdrew the flames, took out the wound medicine and white yarn from the baggage and bandaged it for him.
Mo Hansheng breathed for a moment, his breath gradually stabilized, he turned his head to look, and saw that the body of the Cold Moon Knife was already covered with dense black spots.
The unknown toxins in the mist can even corrode magic weapons, so ......
He looked up and saw that the igloo that had just been condensed was indeed a lot smaller than before, and some weak parts were even faintly leaking out of the gaps.
He hurriedly continued to cast the spell, injecting True Qi into it and reinforcing the ice.
Seeing this, Li Hongmei couldn't help but say with a worried face: "It's not a way to go on like this." ”
"Before I think of other ways, I can only fight for the time being." Mo Hansheng's face was no longer flushed, but became a little pale.
Li Hongmei glanced at the mist that shrouded the igloo layer by layer, shook her head and said, "You may not be facing only one thing. ”
Mo Hansheng smiled: "I may not lose. ”
Li Hongmei was stunned for a moment, she could now see that Mo Hansheng was different.
Although the igloo above the head is not big, it is more than enough to accommodate three people.
If it was an ordinary Qi Refining Realm second layer, how could it be possible to do this?
Mo Hansheng looked up, frowned, and said, "It's a pity that the fog is too fierce just now, I only have time to make the igloo to this size, otherwise the fog will also be enveloped in." ”
Li Hongmei was stunned for a moment, and said a little puzzled: "What do you mean, the igloo is smaller, isn't it just enough to reduce the loss of true qi?" ”
Mo Hansheng shook his head and said, "The igloo is small, which means that the space that can be accommodated inside is also small. ”
"So?" Li Hongmei still didn't understand.
Mo Hansheng said the key: "This is a confined space. ”
Li Hongmei said suddenly: "We are still only refining the Qi realm, and we can't do it at all like the legendary Jindan realm cultivator who breathes every ten days. Even if your True Qi is abundant enough, the air in this igloo will not be enough to sustain us until that time. ”
As soon as the words fell, the faces of both of them were a little ugly.
The crisis in the Yunmeng Canyon is unpredictable, and no one who enters this place dares to say that they are prepared for everything, and this situation is something that neither of them expected at the moment.
At this moment, a timid voice sounded: "Actually, it's not impossible. ”
Hearing this, Mo Hansheng and Li Hongmei looked at each other, and they both showed surprise.
The person who spoke was the little fat man who had been silent, and I saw him holding a white fat palm, meeting the eyes of the two, looking a little worried.
He was powerless to resist in the face of the fog before, he couldn't help when Mo Hansheng was injured, and he couldn't think of a way when the two discussed countermeasures.
Mo Hansheng and Li Hongmei have almost forgotten his existence.
Just when the two of them were silent, he could finally interject, and he seemed to have a way to solve the problem that even the senior brothers and sisters were helpless.
So he hesitated for a moment, trembling and raised his hand.
Mo Hansheng and Li Hongmei looked at him and asked in unison, "Do you have a way?" ”
When the fat man heard this, he took out a small cloth bag from his arms.
He opened the rope that tied the mouth of the bag, and in his frustration, the contents were sprinkled all over the ground.
He hurriedly fumbled around the snow and picked up a little green thing.
Mo Hansheng looked at it, but it was a thumb-sized seed, I don't know what kind of plant it was.
"What is this?"
"This is the seed of a gentleman's orchid that only needs a little sunlight to survive." The little fat man took the seed and explained with some excitement, "Although this place is shaded by giant trees and surrounded by miasma, it is not completely devoid of light, and it does not affect the role of Junzi Orchid. ”