Chapter 45: Jiao
"This ...... Is this an oasis?" Han Chunlin blankly glanced at everything in front of him.
I could only see the countless surprises that came into view, the turquoise that stretched from my feet to the depths of the sky, all kinds of rare beasts and the leisurely slow movement on the wilderness, and I was not frightened at all by Han Chunlin's arrival. In the center of the wilderness is a blue lake that reflects the clouds in the sky.
Spring and Jingming, the waves are not alarmed, the sky is bright, a blue sky!
The mist on the surface of the lake is full of changes, and it is really beautiful!
Slightly breathe and hold your mind, you can hear the song of thousands of birds and the gentle breeze.
I feel relaxed and happy when I breathe!
Who would have thought that such a beautiful and magical scene could really exist!
"But, how did I get in?" Han Chunlin shook his trembling hands as if he had just woken up from a dream, and looked back in the direction he had come.
But it's still a boundless wilderness!
"Shouldn't you be unable to get out?" Han Chunlin muttered to himself, stretching out his hand directly behind him, but it suddenly disappeared into the air, from his fingers to his wrist and then to his arm.
Vaguely, Han Chunlin seemed to understand something, so he simply poked his head in that direction.
Sure enough, it's like a portal, a barrier between the inside and the outside. As long as you remember this direction, then after going out, you will be Yanzhou.
So, where is it?
Han Chunlin still had countless questions in his heart, and after making a mark here to confirm that it was correct, he let Xiao Hei take himself and Ling Hu to wander around in this wilderness.
For a while, Han Chunlin almost forgot that there was a dying patient waiting for treatment behind him because of the scenery here.
In a trance, Han Chunlin had already walked around this huge lake for a whole circle, except for some strange beasts that he had never seen or even heard of, there were no other visions at all. And the sky here seems to be always bright, there is no day or night.
"Could it be that the previous voice came from here?" Han Chunlin guessed, but after walking a long way here, let alone the figure, even the previous voice never sounded again.
"No, I still want to save Linghu Lonely!" Han Chunlin shook his head vigorously, and then looked down at the various herbs on the ground. Although Han Chunlin himself knew very little about these, during the period of traveling with Ling Hu Lone, he also knew some more common medicinal herbs, although the medicinal effect was not as effective as the immortal grass that brought the dead back to life, but it was not a problem to treat the trauma a little.
After determining the goal, Han Chunlin began to pick medicinal herbs from the ground one by one.
But because it was the first time Han Chunlin did this, and he didn't know much about it, he often accidentally uprooted the medicinal herbs!
You know, some herbs only need to be plucked with a leaf, or a small stem. In this way, even if a part of the herb is extracted, it can still be grown after a certain period of time. But if it is uprooted, it will destroy its roots, and it may not be a matter of time to grow such a medicinal herb again.
This is also the reason why Ling Fox Silence did not completely scoop up the spirit lotion when he scooped it up.
But how did Han Chunlin know this.
About half an hour later, Han Chunlin was panting and running from a distance with dozens of handfuls of medicinal herbs, Xiao Hei didn't make a fuss in the middle of the paragraph, his eyes looked around in confusion, as if he was thinking about something.
Then, Han Chunlin began to intermittently grind the herbs in his hand into crushed foam according to Ling Hu Lone's previous appearance, and then paste them into a ball with some water for later use.
But the question that followed couldn't help but make Han Chunlin's cheeks red.
Naturally, the injuries to the fox were not only the limbs, but also the abdomen, chest, and so on. But Han Chunlin is still just an untrained girl, so she is naturally more shy about these things.
But seeing that Ling Hul's injury was so serious, he had to bite the bullet and go to help Ling Hulone treat his wounds.
For Ling Hulone's tattered clothes, there is no such thing as unraveling, and a slight tear is cracked, revealing a skin covered in blood.
In fact, it was not the first time that Han Chunlin, the upper body of Ling Hu Lone, had been seen by Han Chunlin as early as when Ling Hu Lone's spirit emulsion was absorbed.
But at this time, he was still very shy.
That being said, Han Chunlin's movements did not stop for a moment, directly putting the silk cloth on Ling Hulone's body into the lake in the center to soak it, and then carefully wiped Ling Hulone's skin. This kind of uneven and incomparably strong muscles made Han Chunlin couldn't help but open his mouth, and Danfeng's eyes were full of tenderness. The flush on both cheeks was mixed with the soft light, adding a lot of color to Han Chunlin.
After wiping the blood stains away, it reveals a pair of skin that is as white as jade.
"This ...... Is it still a man?" Han Chunlin said in surprise, but he didn't think much about it, and quickly applied the medicinal herbs that had been ground into a paste on Ling Hu's wound.
Later, Han Chunlin seemed to have discovered that the lake water had a special effect, and it also had a great effect on the knife wound that made the fox lonely.
But at this time, Han Chunlin didn't dare to do anything, after all, who knows what else this lake water will do, if it is not used well, it is not impossible to be unfavorable to Ling Hulone.
But what needs to be done is still to be done, and the next thing is to clean the wound on the leg.
It's still that process, it's just that Han Chunlin's scrubbing stops when he reaches a foot above his knees, and if he goes up, it will be too difficult for Han Chunlin, a little girl.
After dealing with all this, Han Chunlin looked at the surrounding fairyland, and inevitably felt tired, and in about half an hour, he actually fell asleep by Ling Hu.
............
I don't know how long it has been, but when Han Chunlin woke up, the sky here was still so bright.
There are still countless rare birds and beasts around, as if nothing has changed. This is true now, and it will be true in the future.
Xiao Hei is also asleep at this time, the difference is that Xiao Hei sleeps standing up, which is also a habit inherited from his ancestors, right?
When Han Chunlin checked Ling Hulone's situation again, Ling Hulone had already gotten a lot better. It's basically stabilized, and then it only takes a certain amount of time.
Thinking about it, Han Chunlin once again soaked Ling Hulone's clothes in the lake water and wiped off the medicinal paste that was smeared on Ling Hulone's body.
This time and again, it was an hour later.
Suddenly!
Another old voice sounded leisurely, it was an eternal breath.
"Human ...... Why ...... here?"
With this deep sound rippling between heaven and earth, the earth began to tremble continuously, and at the same time, the lake in the center continued to bubble like a boil.
"My friend is injured, bring him over to heal!" Han Chunlin said with a deep breath.
At the moment when Han Chunlin's words fell, the lake suddenly exploded!
The water column hundreds of zhang high soared into the sky! It poured on Han Chunlin, Xiao Hei, and Ling Hul's bodies.
Something seemed to be rushing out along with the water column.
"But the truth?"
I saw a Jiao nearly 100 zhang long coiled in high school!
The body of more than 100 zhang long was covered with faint dark blue scales, shining in the light of the dawn, and at the same time, there was an incomparably sharp qi emanating out.
There are four legs, two horns. There are four claws on each foot, and the horns are not bifurcated, but somewhat short and straight.
The dark blue eyes seem to contain another heaven and earth, the galaxy moves, and the heaven and earth evolve.
Xiao Hei on the side has even made a gesture of surrender, which is a relationship between superiors and subordinates!
The same is true of the countless strange beasts around them, all prostrate on the ground, completely surrendering to the giant dragon, and even fearful!
It can be seen that Jiao's status among all beasts is quite high, this is something flowing in the bloodline, and it is almost impossible to change it, it is born like this.
"Yes......" Han Chunlin's words were a little trembling in surprise at this time, and the whole person sat on the ground weakly, looking up at the giant Jiao in the sky. At the same time, I realized in my heart that this guy's voice was not the voice of the old man when he was in Yanzhou?
Could it be that this Jiao is the source of the sound?
Han Chunlin didn't say anything more, after all, God knows if this guy would be angry because of Han Chunlin's words and do something to them, not to mention that now Ling Hu Lonely is in a coma, even if Ling Hu Lonely is in his heyday, it is impossible to have the strength to fight with this Jiao!
Looking at this situation, this Jiao has been four or five hundred years old, and in another seven or eight hundred years, it will attract the Heavenly Tribulation, and only after passing the Heavenly Tribulation can it truly turn into a dragon.
Of course, these are only recorded in the classics, and whether they are true or not remains to be verified.
"Name it!"
The giant Jiao spoke again, and at the same time slowly spiraled down from the sky, staring at Han Chunlin fiercely.
"My name is Han Chunlin, and he is my friend, Ling Hulone. This is Blackie. ”
Han Chunlin shuddered as he introduced, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.
"There is no need to panic, I will not do anything to you, and there is no need to do so. Just more surprised. The giant dragon hovered over the huge lake in the middle of the field, and the tone was like that of an old man who had returned late in his twilight years, "It seems like more than four hundred years, right? ”
Han Chunlin didn't speak on the surface, but his heart was turbulent, in such a remote place, or in this kind of desert, who could come in!
"Your friend, are you injured?" Seeing that Han Chunlin didn't speak, Jujiao asked after noticing Ling Hu on the side.
"Hmm!" Han Chunlin asked tentatively, "Can you help him?"
"Why not?" replied the giant Jiao after a moment's pause, "I will soak him in that lake for a while, and I was born from that when this place was still a Hongmeng." Although most of the spiritual power of this lake has been absorbed by me after this period of time, what is left is indeed more than enough to treat this skin injury. ”
"Tell me about the outside world, human ...... No, Han Chunlin. ”
I saw that the giant Jiao suddenly approached Han Chunlin, lying on the ground with his tall head, and his body more than 100 zhang long was coiled behind.
Han Chunlin was already frightened at this time and didn't know what to say, and at the same time, he was also depressed for a while, is this still what a Jiao should look like?
However, this is the case, all things are inherently good, and perhaps it is only because of different beliefs that there is a sense of hostility over time.
But for this giant Jiao, which has just been born for less than a thousand years, it is naturally not as fierce as the Jiao in the classics at this time, although its strength is not much different. If it is a real life-and-death struggle, it is obvious that the latter has a better chance of winning.
After a long time, Han Chunlin reacted from his sluggishness, took a deep breath, and began to tell this Jiao about the outside world-Kyushu.