Chapter 174: Into the Trap
Between the low dense forests, the disciple in the strong suit looked at the hidden truth in the forest in the distance, and after making sure that there was no sound over there, he whispered to his companion beside him: "You stay here for a while, and I will report to the peak master." ”
The companion nodded, and also lowered his voice: "Be careful on the road." ”
"Don't worry, the peak master's foothold is no more than two hundred meters away from our side, there will be no accidents, by the way, you must be cautious here alone, if you find something wrong, save your life first."
The two patted each other on the shoulder, and one pressed down and carefully burrowed into the low trees.
The distance of about 200 meters is not far, and it is a few minutes away from ordinary people.
The monks were faster, and even if they didn't use any magic on weekdays, they just walked normally, which would take them less than three minutes.
But at this moment, this disciple groped for almost ten minutes before finally finding Jin Baiyu's traces.
Jin Baiyu and the others are in a small flat place in the forest, to be exact, this is not flat land, but this place happens to have a little empty space, and it is very hidden, just enough for a few people to rest.
There was a dense fog all around, and Jin Baiyu clenched the blade of the sword in her hand and looked to the side.
Except for the disciples who were next to her, the faces of the others were not real, and most of the disciples who were two steps away from her were melted into the mist.
There were seven people who came in, including Ran Qingchen, and there were five people sitting here.
The clothes on several people are not very neat, obviously they have just experienced a toss, and the only one who is still neat is Jin Baiyu.
They all sat on the ground, none of them moved, and even Jin Baiyu, who didn't do much along the way, didn't look good at the moment.
Along the way, they first discovered something wrong in the fog - the fog not only blocked the path you had traveled before, so that you could only go forward or in other directions, not backward; Moreover, this fog can also block people's divine consciousness, which was guessed when Jin Baiyu contacted Ying Chuchu for the last time two hours ago, and then confirmed by the experiments of several people in the team.
Not only the contact with the outside world, but even the people in the deep fog, if they are a little farther away, they will not be able to detect the existence of the other party.
The fog can even absorb some sound!
So much so that when the black bear suddenly appeared, several cultivators didn't even notice it at all!
It wasn't until the thick palm of the black bear slapped out one of the disciples who was walking on the edge that they realized that something was wrong and subconsciously fought back.
But this counterattack has injured more disciples.
After all, no matter how clear the brain is, whether this will be able to use spiritual power, the body's knee-jerk reaction for tens of hundreds of years cannot be stopped in a moment.
So not only did they fail to drive the black bear away, but they also had to flee in embarrassment, and after several twists and turns along the way, they finally narrowly escaped and escaped here to rest.
After Jin Baiyu took two breaths of relief, she followed the direction she had just remembered, and slowly groped her way to a disciple's side.
The sound of this disciple's breathing was obviously much heavier than that of others, and even in this strange fog that could absorb some of the sound, it was unsettling to hear.
Jin Baiyu lowered her head and looked at it for a moment, her eyes slowly searching and approaching to see the situation of this disciple little by little.
At the same time, she asked in a calm voice as calmly as possible, "How are you feeling?" ”
Except for Jin Baiyu's few fish that didn't know the depths of the disciples who could follow this trip, the rest of the disciples were not bad in cultivation, even if they were not the top ones in the sect, they were the kind who had gone out on several missions alone.
The lying disciple struggled to make a sound: "...... Peak, Peak Lord, I'm fine, this is not too far from the place where we got rid of the black bear, the black bear said that it is possible to follow at any time, Peak Lord, you better leave me here first, and then go to you after I recover some......"
Jin Baiyu's eyes drooped slightly, and her slender eyelashes covered all the emotions under her eyes.
She reached out and pressed the struggling shoulder of her disciple, leaned a little closer, and said in a low voice, "You cultivate well first, don't worry, we will be fine." ”
After appeasing, Jin Baiyu touched the storage bag in her arms again.
Her own things are used to being stored in Chacha's space on weekdays, only this time when she entered the fog array, some self-defense items and emergency supplies that Ying Chuchu handed her were placed in the storage bag.
I just don't know if there are any pills in this storage bag.
After hesitating for half a second, she decided to ask a few other people first: "Do you still have any healing pills on your body?" ”
Guarding this disciple's side and taking care of him was the disciple on the main peak, and the relationship between the two was not bad, but at this moment he suppressed his emotions and said: "I'm usually used to putting everything in a storage bag, and I only have weapons on my body——"
As he spoke, he suddenly gave himself a slap!
"If only I were used to keeping two bottles of elixir on my body!"
The injured disciple's injuries looked very bluffing, and a large area of skin was broken by the black bear, and the blood flowed like an infusion, but if it was placed in normal times, even if there was no pill, this kind of skin injury would not be fatal to them.
But at this time, everyone's spiritual power can't be used, and the storage bag can't be opened, so the situation is different.
The tone of the people next to him was also very depressed and guilty, their habits were basically the same, and if they didn't have resources at this time, they would all be gone.
Jin Baiyu hesitated for a second, and just as she decided to rummage through the storage bag, a gentle and restrained voice sounded beside her.
"I still have half a bottle of Ningxi Pill here, although it is the lowest-level healing pill, it should also be useful for this kind of skin trauma."
Ran Qingchen squatted beside Jin Baiyu at some point and handed her a small porcelain bottle in his hand.
Jin Baiyu raised his eyes to look at him, and several disciples next to him looked at him in surprise, they couldn't believe that he would hand over something that might save his life at such a time!
You must know that Ran Qingchen is not from their sect. Not to mention that they had disagreements before, and even almost drove people away!
He has no obligation or affection to help them.
Jin Baiyu also thought of this, but she still quickly took the small porcelain vase.
"Thank you, I'll pay you back twice as long as we get out of here."
Ran Qingchen's eyes flashed as he watched her hand the pill to the disciple next to her and asked him to feed the wounded with medicine.
However, he didn't react to this move, only smiled slightly, lowered his voice, and said softly and affectionately: "Don't take it to heart, Bai Yu, you know, it's out of my heart to do this...... Nothing in return. ”