Thousand Miles of Knowledge: 129
Chapter 128
The empty turbid land was silent, the icy cold wind whistled and rolled up pieces of dust, casting a turbid dark fog on the already gloomy world.
Qianli sat alone in front of the tent, holding the magic plant brought out from the dark domain in his hand, carefully pondering the dark lines inside it. With her mastery of the rules, this magic pattern rule, which is completely opposite to the spiritual pattern, must also have the power to overcome the spiritual tool.
Pick up the sharp knife, Qianli began to draw carefully.
At this time, Char is fighting at a distance of thousands of miles, his figure is flying, and he is easily harvesting the life of the turbid beast. Suddenly, he moved for a while, grabbing the neck of the last turbid beast that rushed towards him, but his eyes were looking in the direction of the camp.
Throwing the turbidized beast in his hand, he hurried back.
Soon, a familiar figure appeared in his sight, Qianli stood in front of the tent, bowed his head slightly, and looked thoughtful.
"A thousand miles." Char stood beside her and called out curiously.
Thousands of miles pointed to something on the ground. Char looked around and saw a strangely shaped black object lying quietly on the ground. It was a bit like a trident without a handle. It was straight and sharp in the middle and hooked at both ends. , the texture is hard, exuding a chilling mysterious light, and the surrounding dust seems to be shaken by some kind of shock, constantly whisking outwards.
Charle bent over to pick it up, and as soon as he started it, he felt the power surge in his body, and his body was full of fighting intent. Dark flames flickered in his eyes, his brain was blank for a moment, and then a burst of clarity, vision, smell, and hearing seemed to have improved.
When the first magic weapon took shape, Char seemed to have a feeling, and the spiritual energy in Qianli's body revolved on its own, causing a repelling from it. A thin layer of fog was formed around the magic weapon. If the aura was not restrained, Qianli would not be able to approach it at all.
Char is without any scruples. He played with the magic weapon in his hand with great interest, waved it gently, and drew a dark golden trace in the air, pulling the surrounding turbid air to form some kind of powerful aura. .
The cold and condensed aura cannot be concealed at all. Any mercenary can probably feel its danger.
Qianli said, "Char, help me destroy it."
"Destroyed?" Charles looked at Qianli and then at the magic weapon in his hand.
Thousands of miles nodded: "If this thing falls into the hands of other turbid people, it will inevitably become the nemesis of power users. Even you can't use it."
Char pondered for a moment, then said, "I don't want to destroy it, I think it has some meaning."
Thousands of miles are a little surprised. This is the first time Char has refuted her words, and the first time he has expressed his views on something so clearly.
Qianli asked, "Charle, what exactly do you mean by 'a certain meaning'?"
"I don't know either." Char shook his head, frowning, "I want to keep it."
Thousands of miles thought, nodded and said: "Okay, we will keep it, but you have to promise me that you can't use it until I have researched the results."
"Okay." Char smiled and handed Qianli the magic weapon in his hand.
Thousands of miles are a little embarrassed. The aura of this magic weapon is too obvious. How should I carry it?
Suddenly, she turned around and took out an item from the backpack on the ground. It was the stone box used by the Black Moon Mercenary Corps to hide the tarantula larvae on the shuttle ship LEO1317 a few years ago. turbid. One thousand miles to pick up, has been preserved to this day.
Char put the magic tool into the stone box, and when the switch was closed, the originally strong turbid air immediately disappeared without a trace.
Great, it works! Qianli took the stone box, checked it carefully, and after confirming it was correct, it was properly included in the bag. She drew the magic pattern with her personal notes, and temporarily named the magic weapon "Xuanji". After I go back, I will let Char help enter the computer archive. As the first magic weapon, since it has been preserved, it is necessary to study it thoroughly. She really wanted to know what kind of special meaning the magic weapon that could touch Charles had.
The two stopped and walked in this turbidity area, facing the cold wind and turbid sand in the late autumn, and slowly marched in the direction of 10D01.
Qianli used the signal ball to send the challenge book to Shamo Jieao. The battle location mentioned in it, Hidden Dragon Mountain, is just outside the Tibetan Fengshan Mountain in 10D01. She chose this location because one of the Explorers' maps showed exactly this area. Taking advantage of the opportunity of exploration, by the way, attracts killing demons, killing two birds with one stone.
In the land of turbidity, Char is invincible, and she believes that the killer is definitely not Char's opponent. However, in order to be safe, she still has to be fully prepared for the challenge.
"Huh?" Qianli and Char suddenly faced the same direction at the same time.
"Thousands of miles, the storm is coming," Char said.
Qianli nodded: "There is a cliff cave three or four miles ahead, let's go and avoid it."
"On a flyboard?" Char's eyes twinkled, "The storm is here in a few minutes, we have to hurry."
Char seems to enjoy the feeling of flying and gets excited every time he gets on the flyboard.
As soon as Qianli took out the flying board, Charl immediately started it skillfully, then hooked her waist, and hugged her into his arms with a little force.
"Sit down, Qianli." Char's low voice came, and a warm breath brushed Qianli's ears.
Qianli resisted the slight numbness, turned around and hugged Char's waist, listening to his strong heartbeat, his whole body buried in his chest.
The flying board swishes, slices through the air, and shoots away into the distance.
A huge storm of turbid air is just a few miles behind the two, like a tyrannical black dragon, sweeping the world.
The turbid wind was turbulent, and the dust and sand in the sky blocked the sight. All the mercenaries in this turbid area were running wildly in the turbulent current, looking for a place to hide.
The turbid air storm is different from ordinary storms. Its terrible thing is not the extremely destructive wind speed, but the turbid air that can erode the human body. Where the storm passes, the concentration of turbid air will be 3-5 times higher than usual, which is a threat to any mercenary.
Qianli and Char flew through the air, completely unnoticed by the fleeing mercenaries on the ground.
When he was about to arrive at the cliff cave, Qianli said to Char: "Char, you go first."
Char frowned and didn't move.
"Don't worry, this wind speed can't blow me away, I'll come right away." After thousands of miles repeatedly asked, Charle finally reluctantly jumped off the flying board, but instead of running to the cliff hole alone, he On the ground, pay careful attention to the conditions of the thousand miles.
Thousands of miles sit cross-legged on the flying board, letting the foul wind blow around. The aura is released to form a circle with a radius of about four or five meters, which flickers in the dim sky, making it particularly dazzling.
Many mercenaries who couldn't tell their direction in the distance saw the light in the sky like a guiding light.
They didn't have time to think about it, and they all flew in that direction.
The storm was chasing after him, and the frigid turbidity slid across the skin like an ice blade, bringing unbearable pain and cold.
They are all in a race against death, and where there is light is where there is hope.
After dozens of minutes, a group of mercenaries closest to the light successfully arrived at the cliff cave.
As soon as I stepped into the cave, the body that had been eroded by the turbid air was gradually purified, the cold air dissipated, and a warmth penetrated into my heart.
Everyone was astonished, and when they looked closely, they found a fourteen- or fifteen-year-old girl and a grim-faced man sitting in the corner of the cave.
The girl closed her eyes and sat quietly against the wall, seemingly oblivious to the presence of the crowd.
The man leaned beside the girl, staring at them like a cheetah, lazy and dangerous.
"Xiao Li, is that Xiao Li?" A slight voice sounded.
Qianli nodded at them, but did not open his eyes, but responded, "Long time no see, everyone from the Feileng Mercenary Group."
"I didn't expect to see you again, it's really fate." Horsey took a few steps forward.
Char sat up straight and looked at him coldly.
Horsey stopped and took a serious look at Char, a little surprised: This is definitely not an ordinary master. Although he didn't have any energy fluctuations in him, it couldn't hide the real chilling aura.
Qianli smiled and said, "Everyone, sit down and have a rest, the storm will probably take some time to subside."
Horsey nodded, and with his companions, he found a random place to sit down, and secretly looked at the two of them while resting.
A moment later, Horsey asked, "What's this guy called?"
Char rolled over and lay beside Qianli's legs, completely ignoring his questions.
Qianli Daiwei replied, "Just call him 'Afei'."
Charle opened one eye, and then secretly made a "fly" with his hand behind Qianli's back, meaning: I have a new name? Feifei, Feifei?
Horsey and the others looked at each other in dismay. Although they knew that the other party's report might be a pseudonym, they didn't reveal it. After all, walking in a turbid place, using a pseudonym is a way of self-protection. The name is just a code name, the establishment of friendship takes the test of time, and they are not in a hurry.
Both "Xiao Li" and "A Fei" have abilities that are different from ordinary people, and the light just now is probably their guide. However, Horsey and others did not ask.
"Where are you going?" Cass asked casually.
"10D01." Qianli replied.
Aesop's eyes lit up and smiled: "What a coincidence, so do we."
Qianli smiled and said nothing.
Aesop said again: "You also went to 10D01 after hearing the news about the challenge of killing demons?"
"What? Is the Demon Killing Challenge related to 10D01?" Qianli was shocked. Could it be that his hidden location was leaked?
"You don't know?" Aesop said excitedly, "The challenge book to challenge killing demons has attracted attention around the world, because the location of the battle is unknown, and various speculations emerge one after another. The so-called Tianshan in the challenge book, we think It should be Yunxiao Mountain in the south of 10D01."
"Why do you think so?"
"Because Yunxiao Mountain is the highest mountain in the world, it has the name of connecting the heaven and earth, so 'Tianshan' is probably the mountain that connects the sky."
"So it is." Qianli whispered, feeling a little at ease. Although Yunxiao Mountain and Yinlong Mountain are in the same 10D boundary, they are quite far apart. One is the spiritual energy area and the other is the turbid land. I believe it will not attract much attention.
"So, why does Xiaoli..."
Before Aesop's voice fell, Qianli suddenly raised his head and said lightly, "Someone is here."
Everyone looked at the entrance of the cave at the same time.
A man rolled into the cliff cave with a thud, screaming in pain.
Everyone noticed that his hands were tied back with chains and his eyes were blindfolded, so he couldn't see his face clearly. He should be no more than twenty-four or five years old.
Afterwards, four figures jumped into the hole one after another. They were agile and seemed not to be weak.
They waited around for a week, their attitude was a little arrogant, and they didn't say a word. They just found an open space and sat down. By the way, they also kicked the man on the ground.
What is the origin of these people?
Such a question arose in the hearts of everyone in Feileng and Qianli at the same time.
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