Chapter Thirty-Seven: Mustard Seed Space
"My clothes are so fat now, I forgot to prepare other narrow clothes, what can I do? The clothes are starting to hang on to the ground now, and it's too inconvenient to run in the secret realm. ”
Qian Yuanyuan looked at his clothes and said with annoyance.
"Why don't you just remake your current clothes!"
"There are no things to make clothes"
"I have"
“…… , what are you doing with these things as a big man, but unfortunately, it's useless to have them, I can't fix clothes, alas, it's annoying"
Qian Yuanyuan looked at the needle and thread and scissors handed over by Jiang Donglei and said with annoyance.
In the end, Jiang Donglei helped her modify her clothes, most of Jiang Donglei's clothes were sewn by his master himself, and only if the master made a small fortune or something that day would he buy clothes for Jiang Donglei.
Later, due to Jiang Donglei's treatment, life became less and less comfortable, so Jiang Donglei learned to sew and mend, and then learned to cut clothes.
It took two hours to modify three sets of clothes for Qian Yuanyuan, and the next day Tianming carried the impermeable Qian Yuanyuan who covered himself, and went out for a stroll all morning, still collecting ingredients or medicinal materials.
Jiang Donglei's sense of risk is too heavy, and he is always worried that something unexpected will happen when he enters the secret realm.
After resting for a while, and having eaten to his heart's content, he came to the appointed place at the time of the snake, which was in a valley, and it was almost noon, but the valley was still full of fog, and from a distance it looked like a milky thick liquid wriggling in the valley.
A few elders with compasses, array stones and other items entered the dense fog very early, and while no one was paying attention, Jiang Donglei walked into the dense fog and felt it, and confirmed that it was a normal dense fog.
However, Jiang Donglei, a person with a strong sense of risk, will do his best to protect himself in advance, regardless of whether it is poisonous or dangerous.
The two of them hid behind people, and frantically swallowed the pill in their mouths like eating sugar pills...... put it all in the mouth,
"Hey, hey, where did you get so many pills? I can't eat all these pills. Don't tell me that your master gave it to you! How could your master have known seven or eight years ago that you were going to the secret realm today?"
Qian Yuanyuan was a little overwhelmed and asked with questions.
"No matter what you do with so much, you can't stop your mouth if you eat it for free!"
Jiang Donglei said speechlessly,
When Qian Yuanyuan reluctantly finished the elixir, the elders had already begun to organize people to march into the mist.
Everyone only grabbed a thick rope as a guide, and walked in the thick fog step by step.
It's just that Jiang Donglei obviously felt that the number of people was wrong - the number of people gathered was far beyond what he expected.
Jiang Donglei whispered his doubts to Qian Yuanyuan,
I was told that the extra people were some rich people and big forces in exchange for resources, and a large part of them were dead soldiers, whose role was to protect their masters and explore unknown dangerous areas.
Jiang Donglei carried Qian Yuanyuan on his back, and Qian Yuanyuan was responsible for grabbing the rope.
In the dense fog, you can't see your five fingers, you can only vaguely see it when you put your hand in front of you, and after an hour, Jiang Donglei in the march feels a little different, it seems that the concentration of the dense fog has deepened again, and the moisture in the air has increased a lot, and water droplets have begun to appear on his clothes and face.
"Why do I feel so wet?"
Qian Yuanyuan asked.
It seems that Jiang Donglei feels good, and after walking for another hour, the fog slowly fades a lot, and his breathing does not have that sense of oppression.
Slowly, Jiang Donglei saw that there were people in front of him and not far behind him, but he couldn't feel it at all in the fog.
Every time the elder in front sees a person who reports, he will send a positioning stone, and the positioning stone can sense the position of the image array stone, so that everyone can not find the way back.
The elders are surrounded by an image array stone the size of the table top of the Eight Immortals Table, which can observe the direction of the positioning stone, and can observe the situation around a certain positioning stone by stimulating the image array stone, similar to modern satellite positioning.
Once a monk encounters danger and activates the positioning stone, the elders will appoint the corresponding elder to rescue according to the situation.
After the personnel arrived, a small meeting was held, to the effect that everyone met is fate, and they should help each other in the secret realm, and it is strictly forbidden to snatch the treasures that other personnel have obtained, and it is forbidden to fight inwardly, and the purpose of everyone coming here is to bring out the treasures in the secret realm to the greatest extent.
Rory said a lot, and in the end, everyone left in a team freely, but no one wanted to be in a group with Jiang Donglei, because everyone knew that Jiang Donglei was a waste - he couldn't cultivate.
Unknown dangers in the secret realm can appear at any time, and no one wants to put themselves in danger for an irrelevant person, not to mention Jiang Donglei, a useless waste, and no one wants to be with him.
Qian Yuanyuan felt disfigured, she didn't want everyone to see her now, so she didn't want to team up with others, but many people asked her to team up, but she refused, saying that she was used to acting alone.
There was no way, Jiang Donglei and Qian Yuanyuan naturally became a group.
"So many people have come to invite you, why don't you agree!" Jiang Donglei chatted as he walked with Qian Yuanyuan on his back.
"Isn't this to accompany you, how about it, is it interesting enough, unhappy to watch, not moving?"
Qian Yuanyuan asked with a grin,
"Touched? Do you think I have to thank this person for carrying a person? Then I'm too cheap, hehe, hiss-"
Jiang Donglei had just finished smiling evilly, when his ears were twisted by Qian Yuanyuan.
The two of them were walking in a southeast direction, and there was a towering mountain peak in that direction, and they wanted to stand on a high vantage point and look down on the whole area.
The farther the two walked, the lighter the fog became, and slowly the scenery in the distance became clearer and clearer, and the dark clouds in the distance were full of shadows and shadows, and after seeing clearly, they found that it was not a dark cloud that was about to come by a storm, but a very vast and huge mountain range, like a huge dragon meandering on the earth.
"This should be a mustard seed space developed by a super faction, that is, the formation masters of some legendary super forces use their anti-heaven energy to splice extraterritorial meteorites or void earth fragments into the continent where we are located.
It's just that under normal circumstances, the entrance to this mustard seed space is protected by a formation, and people who are not from this sect cannot enter, isn't this a mustard seed space, if not, why didn't we find such a vast space before entering the secret realm?"
Qian Yuanyuan first used an affirmative tone to determine that it was the ring space, but then he was confused, and his tone became not too sure.