Chen Xing frowned and tried hard to remember why he went in the wrong direction. In his experience, it was impossible to make such a low-level mistake. To say the least, even if the direction is wrong, it is impossible not to notice the direction of the river. Originally I was swimming upstream, but now I am swimming downstream. Such an obvious problem, why wasn’t it discovered?
But for some reason, he couldn't concentrate, and his head felt like a rusty machine that couldn't run. All kinds of useful and useless clues are pouring in, like a mess that keeps getting sorted out.
The feeling of danger arose spontaneously, and he realized that he would not be able to figure it out for a while, so he had better leave this ghost place first. Thinking of this, his consciousness sank into the sea of consciousness and summoned the Wolf King.
However, the sea of consciousness was dark, like a dark room.
If you feel it carefully, you will find that the spiritual pool is empty, with no psychic reaction at all.
He was suddenly startled and turned a little pale. Unknowingly, he had exhausted his psychic energy. The spiritual pool is in a state of deep depletion, with not even a single unit of spiritual energy left.
This scared him into a cold sweat. Evolutionaries who have exhausted their spiritual energy are like tigers whose teeth have been pulled out. Their combat power has plummeted and they are in a very dangerous situation.
Fortunately, he was determined, suppressed his anxiety, and walked quickly along the path he came from.
The river became narrower and narrower, and finally turned into several streams. The stream water is gradually absorbed by the land and finally disappears.
Half an hour later, Chen Xing walked out of the fern range without any danger.
The air became sober, the sound of fern leaves rustling in the wind reached my ears, and the outline of the scenery gradually became clear.
fog!
After regaining consciousness, Chen Xing finally realized the problem. He inhaled a large amount of mist, which likely contained hallucinogenic toxins.
He was poisoned, his reflexes became sluggish, and his facial features lost function. After thinking about this, he immediately took out the antidote and drank two bottles. The full name of the antidote is "Comprehensive Antidote". It is a standard carry item for combat units. It can treat 73,649 types of viruses, neutralize 16,312 types of toxins, and neutralize 16,312 types of toxins. The "Taiwan Balm" is very similar, and it has the effect of "curing all diseases".
After injecting two more psychic potions, the water level in the spiritual pool gradually rose, and Chen Xing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
A few hours later, at two o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Xing's psychic energy returned to full strength, he packed his bags and entered the fern forest again.
This time he put on a gas mask to prevent inhaling mist or other toxic substances. About half an hour later, thick fog appeared again. Chen Xing lit the kerosene lamp, drank the antidote, and waited quietly for the fog to dissipate.
"Ashahi, Minalu, Ashahi, Minalu, Shimomolujia..."
The singing sounded again. Chen Xing took out the portable screen and connected it to the black watch, brought up the music menu, then put on the headphones and turned the music to maximum.
Although I couldn't stop the weird singing from flowing into my mind, the heavy metal music disrupted its original rhythm, and the soul-stirring feeling of terror disappeared.
After a while, the fog naturally dispersed. Chen Xing checked the spiritual pool and found that his spiritual energy had not decreased. He then summoned the Wolf King and went upstream along the river bank.
The Wolf King is flexible and quick in movement, and can reach a speed of 60 kilometers per hour even in fern-covered areas. The river is getting wider and wider, and a tributary can be seen every few minutes. It is not difficult to determine that this river is the water source that this fern depends on for its survival.
Continuing to run forward, the surrounding area becomes wider. At the end of the river, a quiet lake reflected the scarlet pupils of the Wolf King.
The afternoon sun shines on the lake, reflecting colorful fragments of light, like a scene in a kaleidoscope, which is extremely dreamy.
The breeze blows gently across the lake, and the rich breath of life blows into your face, making people feel energetic and as if they have been reborn.
Chen Xing raised his hand thoughtfully and scanned the lake surface with his black watch.
[Water quality analysis in progress...]
[After analysis, the water quality is excellent, the oxygen content is 2.7 times higher than conventional water quality, the vital energy content is 319 times higher than conventional water quality, no harmful substances have been detected, and you can drink it directly]
Sure enough, the secret of Fern Forest lies here. The lake water contains a lot of life energy, and under its nourishment, the ferns become extremely tall.
If he guessed correctly, the entrance to the World Fragment is in the center of the lake.
Chen Xing squatted down, took off his gas mask, poured water on his face with both hands, and felt extremely cool. Then, there was a flash of lightning on his body, and two figures separated, one on the left and one on the right.
The clone jumped forward, jumped into the water, and swam forward for more than twenty meters. The water splash gradually became smaller and finally disappeared. When the distance between the clone and the main body is too far, the spiritual energy supply cannot keep up, and the clone will slowly become transparent until it disappears.
The clone can only detect twenty to thirty meters of water, so it seems that he must go down by himself.
Chen Xing unbuttoned his belt and was about to take off his clothes and get into the water when the weird singing sounded again.
"Ashahi, Minalu, Ashahi, Minalu, Shimomolujia..."
The song became shriller, seeming to convey a strong warning.
Chen Xing stopped. He didn't want anything to go wrong in the middle of the swim.
After a while, probably thinking that Chen Xing had given up on his original intention, the singing became softer again, like the acapella of a girl from outside the world, ethereal, pious and mysterious.
Chen Xing restrained himself and did not act rashly. There was something in this fern forest that wanted to prevent him from entering the lake. If he forced himself into the water, he would be alone here, and there would be no one to take care of him if something happened.
Strictly speaking, the Wolf King cannot be considered a partner. Yuling needs to rely on the master's spiritual energy to maintain its shape. Once something happens to the master, it will disappear.
The song lingered in his mind, and his scalp felt a slight tingling. Chen Xing immediately put on a gas mask, plugged in his headphones, and turned on heavy metal music.
Judging from the situation we just encountered, singing is probably a kind of psychic wave that can interfere with people's brains.
Chen Xing left the lake to find the source of the singing. The previous purpose was just to drive him out, that is to say, the creature that made the song was not very aggressive, otherwise it should lead him to his location.
As if he felt threatened, as Chen Xing searched, his singing voice was sometimes sharp and full of hostility, and sometimes gentle, like a lullaby.
Chen Xing soon discovered the pattern. When he moved in a certain direction, the singing would become sharper, and when he moved in the opposite direction, the singing would become gentle. What was originally just a aimless search now has a clear direction. It has to be said that the creature that makes the singing sound is not very intelligent.
Searching in the direction of the sharp singing, and pushing aside the broad fern leaves one after another, Chen Xing finally found the source of the singing - a small flower.
It grows in the middle of a large open space, and the surrounding ferns dare not approach it. The flowers are only the size of a palm, with a slender diameter and three green leaves.
Although petite, it is dazzling.
The petals exude seven-color shimmer, and the leaves are green and dreamy.
s?
I think I saw it in a cartoon when I was a kid.
Chen Xing thought about it and scanned it with a black watch.
[Plant analysis in progress...]
[Analysis failed, unknown plant, it is recommended to connect to the Mingnet large database for in-depth analysis]
[Unknown plant, data has been recorded, automatically analyzed after connecting to satellite network]
Chen Xing slowly approached, and a trace of vast power broke into the sea of consciousness. In an instant, he seemed to have experienced the cycle of birth, old age, illness and death.
A moment is eternity!
It seems that I am just a grain of gravel in the endless sea of sand, a piece of duckweed in the vast sea, and a manhole cover under the tall building. The world is so majestic and magnificent, and I am so humble and insignificant.
He was in a daze for a moment, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.
This is the "potential" of ancient relics.
The more powerful the original owner of the relic, the stronger the feeling of "power".
