Chapter 211: Desert Despair
The sun in the desert is the most poisonous, and the yellow sand is scorched by the sun, and the scorching sand grains burrow into the boots along the gaps in the clothes and socks, and the skin is scorched. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info dry hot wind came to the face, mixed with sand particles on the face, and then took away the only remaining water on the skin.
Everyone was sealed in the storage space, and none of the life-saving means they usually treasured were used, and the embarrassing situation can be imagined. Fortunately, Wen Pearl's usual weapon, the bouquet of flowers, was held in her arms at all times, and it was not stored in the storage space. Now the bouquet has become a lifesaver for shading. The flower umbrella successfully shades the sun, bringing limited shade to the person under the umbrella.
It's just that the flower umbrella also has a service life. Plants are inherently afraid of strong sunlight, and this is especially true for delicate flowers. The poisonous sunlight of the desert is the nemesis of the flower umbrella.
In just one hour, Cheng Ziming's flower umbrella couldn't support it. The stems bent first, and the petals drooped with wilts. Wen Pearl stepped forward in two steps, reached out to hold the curved flower stem, and her hand flashed with a burst of spiritual light. The flower branches are like absorbing water, reopening the petals, straightening the waist and growing into a fully open flower umbrella.
"Sister Pearl. Cheng Ziming said embarrassedly: "You better save some spiritual power." ”
Wen Pearl didn't speak, just shook her head lightly but resolutely.
Cheng Ziming wanted to persuade a few more words, but his tongue was dry, and he really didn't have the strength to say more.
Three hours later, Wen Zhuzhu's spiritual power was exhausted and she fainted on the sand.
Shi Da panted and said, "Keep walking." We can't help her like this. I have to leave her here. ”
Wen Sango was the first to get angry and scolded: "Phew! My sister is tired. If it weren't for the purpose of replenishing the spiritual power of everyone's flower umbrella, how could she be the first to faint when her spiritual power was exhausted. Do you have the conscience to leave her here alone?"
Shi Dada wiped his chapped lips and said, "You feel sorry for her, you can accompany her." Now everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, and they can't take care of so much. This can only be regarded as her own bad life. ”
Merry opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, just reluctantly glanced at Wen Pearl who fell into Wen Sango's arms.
Cheng Ziming stepped forward, and he was also speechless. He silently pulled Wen Pearl from Wen Sango's arms and carried her on his shoulder.
"Let's go. He said in a hoarse voice.
Wen Coral was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly followed, helping to support his unconscious sister by Cheng Ziming's side.
Normally, the physical strength and endurance of immortal cultivators in the Qi refining period were much better than those of ordinary mortals. That's because the immortal cultivator has spiritual support in his body. If the spiritual power in the body is exhausted, then the body of the immortal cultivator is not much stronger than that of mortals.
The biggest problems in the desert are extreme heat and lack of water. The spiritual power in Wen Zhu's body is depleted, and without water as a supplement, she will soon be in danger.
In order to save his sister, Wen Coral used his mana to condense some clear water and pour Wen Pearl into it every once in a while. Qian Shoucai was very hot at this move, and he came up several times to share some water, but Cheng Ziming glared back.
Qian Shoucai shouted angrily: "I think that when we were trapped in the small palace, I also desperately used my brain to think of many ways. I also contributed to everyone, why don't you give me water to drink. ”
Qi Feiyun said coldly: "You will always know Qing Shui, you want the water to change by itself!"
"Then I'm not—" Qian Shoucai stumbled for a moment, unable to find a suitable word.
At this time, Merry sat down on the sand and muttered, "I'm not leaving." I've been walking for so long, I haven't even seen a stone. We can't get out of this desert. Forget it, I'm not leaving. ”
"Well, I'm not leaving. Qian Shoucai's eyes rolled, and he thought: With this lonely person, it will be easy to eat and drink.
After speaking, Qian Shoucai pulled the merry man and said: "Let's lie in the shadow of the sand dunes, isn't it better than them drying and drying like this?" ”
Cheng Ziming shook his head and said, "You can rest when you're tired." But this great desert is still impossible to see during the day, and at night, it is even more difficult to walk. ”
"But it's not a way to break through like this. In my opinion, it is better to act separately, and maybe we can find the right way out. Shi Dada said: "I'll stay with the two of them and wait until it's dark." ”
Qian Shoucai's mind turned a few times, and he hurriedly happily seconded: "That's right, let's do it." ”
His idea was very simple, since he couldn't take advantage of Cheng Ziming and Qi Feiyun, it was better to turn to Shi Da and Feng Liuzi. But what he didn't know was that Shi Dada had other ideas.
Shi Da saw that his proposal was supported by Qian Shoucai, and he was even more excited. He thought: I have finally found someone who is willing to listen to me. When you get rid of the surname Cheng, you can control the remaining two.
Merry has no interest in who is in charge. His inner thoughts were to continue with the Wen sisters, but his body was completely disobedient. He just wanted to rest now, and he didn't have any other wishes to speak of.
The three of them had their own hearts and hit it off, so they decided to stay where they were and wait for dark.
Cheng Ziming saw that they had made up their minds, so he could only go with them.
Two hours later, the sun was still in the middle of the sky. On the vast sand dunes, the group marched with great difficulty.
The flower umbrella has lost the moisture of the spiritual power of the warm pearl, and has already become a dried flower. Without the protection of the flower umbrella, Cheng Ziming and the others could only wrap their heads with magic clothes to shield themselves from the fire poison.
The breaks are getting longer and longer. The distance traveled is getting shorter and shorter.
Qi Feiyun suddenly said, "It stands to reason that it should be nightfall. ”
Cheng Ziming nodded, he agreed. Even if they had walked into the desert early in the morning, it would have been time for the stars to shine. But now, let alone the stars, not even a cloud has been seen.
"Time is abnormal in this small world. Until now, there is no sign of the sun setting. Cheng Ziming cleared his throat and said. He only felt the smell of wind and sand in his throat. I couldn't help but feel a little envious of Qi Feiyun: he was worthy of being a former foundation building cultivator and an immortal cultivator at the peak of the Qi refining period. Until now, he is still full of spiritual power and physical strength. Even the bun of silver-white hair was not scattered under the blowing of the wind and sand.
Cheng Ziming secretly praised Qi Feiyun in his heart, but saw Qi Feiyun suddenly stumble and fall straight on top of the sand dune.
"Ah, Qi Daoyou, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Ziming hurriedly put down the Wen Pearl on his back, leaned his soft body into Wen Sango's arms, and then went to check on Qi Feiyun's condition.
During this investigation, Cheng Ziming found that Qi Feiyun's situation was very bad. It turned out that he had been seriously injured, which was very consistent with the information given by the Demon Clan's steward Nine Elders. It's just that what Cheng Ziming didn't expect was that after so much time, Qi Feiyun's old injuries had not healed, and it was enough for him to suffer from attacks from time to time.
"If you are injured, you should say it earlier, why are you holding on so hard! What should I do now?" Cheng Ziming was depressed. Wen Pearl is a petite woman, and he can still carry it. If you drag another prayer cloud, it will be too difficult.
Thinking of this, Cheng Ziming couldn't help but complain in his heart: This Qi Feiyun is also a former foundation building cultivator, and now he is at the peak of the Qi refining period, why is it so useless?
"Alas. Cheng Ziming sighed.
Immediately, he found that with his long sigh, Wen Sango's body suddenly leaned slowly, and he slowly fell on the sand dune.
"It won't be such a crow's mouth. Cheng Ziming was taken aback. He didn't have to guess to know that the spiritual power in Wen Sango's body must have been exhausted early in the morning. She must have exhausted her strength due to lack of water, so she would suddenly faint.
"Why can't they boast like this!" Cheng Ziming looked at his companions who fell to the ground, and let out a long sigh again.
With this sigh, the heavens suddenly changed.
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