"So where are we now?" Yin Hang looked at the direction the team was walking, but in front of them there was only a distorted desert, with sand dunes rising one after another.
"We are heading towards the oasis," Ning Xiang exhaled hot breath and said, "If we can find it, we won't have to worry about drinking."
"And there may be other people gathering there, so try to get together as soon as possible."
Yin Hang thought for a moment and asked with some concern: "What about the seriously injured formation eye?"
Ning Xiang shook his head, "Don't worry about it for now. It's getting more and more irritable recently, and it's probably almost unbearable."
"As long as we avoid fighting, we can drag it to death."
Yin Hang was stunned after hearing this. Is this about to be solved?
In the original work, even with the scale of the ruins, the protagonist would be peeled off if he tried to fight for the formation eye.
But if you think about it carefully, this secret realm has been open for a long time.
There are so many great people, how could it be my turn to do something?
The sky was falling and he couldn't even reach it.
Have you really come to travel in love?
Seeing Yin Hang with a wry smile on his face after walking away alone, Liu Yuying slowly came over and tried to comfort him in a low voice: "Lu Hang, it's okay."
"I couldn't understand what they were saying either."
"But, just follow the team first."
"Otherwise...what else can we do?"
When she was comforting Yin Hang, she was actually comforting herself.
And for her, only Lu Hang could still communicate. At least he could listen to her quietly.
Then the team began to walk in silence.
To be honest, with the eyesight of cultivators, even if they can see the oasis in the distance now, it will take them two or three hours to get there.
What's more, in front of them now, there is still an endless desert.
After traveling for almost six hours, the increasingly slow team finally stopped.
During this period, nothing else happened except for the occasional blow of wind and sand.
Everyone in the team breathed a sigh of relief, but it was not good news for Yin Hang.
The main reason is that he is now very worried about An Tong's current situation.
Two days had passed since she entered the secret realm.
There may not be any problems with materials for the time being, mainly because of An Tong's cultivation strength.
If she also encountered that kind of scorpion sea last night, could An Tong solve it?
When we meet again in the future, we can't just think about being intimate... we also have to communicate with my wife about cultivation matters.
After all, the new world after the revival of spiritual energy belongs to cultivators, and their realm and strength will become the strongest capital in future society.
But speaking of it... An Tong crushes her in terms of talent.
Don't expect to meet again by then, An Tong already has the cultivation level of the middle level of Huangjie Realm.
It's really embarrassing for me who keeps saying that I want to protect my wife.
As shadows began to appear on the sides of the dunes, the temperature in the desert gradually dropped to about thirty degrees.
In addition, there was a breeze blowing through the gaps between the dunes, and the team rarely felt comfortable for a moment.
Then they breathed a sad breath and prepared to rest.
Xue Qi took out the half bottle of mineral water and started to share it with everyone. As ordinary people, Liu Yuying and another boy were seriously dehydrated and could only drink a few more sips.
But Lu Jimo was only given half a bottle cap by Xue Qi, which was no different from dripping water on a hot stone.
He immediately came over to Yin Hang and cried miserably: "Brother Lu, do you still have water here?"
The thin girl with short hair noticed Lu Jimo's whereabouts like a radar, and shouted directly at him: "Can you save some face!"
She was actually quite afraid that Lu Jimo's greed would arouse Yin Hang's resentment.
However, Yin Hang turned sideways and slowly took out two bottles of mineral water from his travel backpack.
This immediately made Xue Qi swallow her throat.
She also heard just now that Yin Hang accidentally entered a secret realm while adventuring in the wild, so she had plenty of supplies.
So Yu Qing, she wants it...
But Yu Li also wants it...
When Xue Qi took the two bottles of mineral water in shame, Yin Hang helped unscrew the bottle caps in front of her.
Hiss...he is quite a gentleman.
It's a pity that as a practitioner, I can twist steel bars.
But the reason why Yin Hang helped twist it was because the two bottles of mineral water were actually old bottles.
The water inside was created by Yinhang using the inheritance of "Gonggong".
He himself had the [Qing Nang Book] and tried to drink it twice.
Apart from the slight difference in taste from mineral water, there are almost no other problems.
If he is picky about the lack of minerals in it... Yin Hang suggested that he just open his mouth and eat the sand.
But since they used the old bottles, Yin Hang could only give the little girl original mineral water.
She was finally not as timid as before. After blinking at Yin Hang for a moment, she held it in her hands and drank it carefully.
But even if there was more mineral water, Xue Qi only gave away the remaining half bottle, while the two bottles Yin Hanggang gave him were saved, and she was really reluctant to drink it.
After all, even if Yin Hang's oversized mountaineering bag is filled with mineral water, the volume of about 90 liters can only hold 70 or 80 bottles at most...
Seventy or eighty bottles seems quite a lot?
After Xue Qi finished dividing, she returned the bottle to Yin Hang, and then prepared to take out the compressed cake 'brick' to share.
But at this moment, she found that Yin Hang took out another arc-shaped... pot?
The pot is as light as plastic, but its structure is extremely stable and resistant to high temperatures. It is said that the eggs do not stick to the bottom at all.
After Yin Hang set up the pot, he took out two self-heating food bags that looked like military rations from his travel backpack.
Yin Hang would definitely not prepare such luxurious food. He didn't even bring his favorite carbonated drink.
But this was what Yin Youyu prepared for him, and it had the same effect as those spices, to maintain his mental state in difficult and dangerous situations.
After Yin Hang tore open the two bags, he found that there were seven or eight bags of different dishes inside.
Others were stunned when they noticed it.
Why did you take the risk in the first place?
Did you go camping and fall in?
In fact, Yin Hang only prepared 1/4 cubic volume to store this kind of self-heating dishes. After all, the price/performance ratio is very low.
But now it seems that there are probably 500 bags in total, and I can eat two bags a day for more than half a year.
Yin Hang did not use a food heating bag, but used [melting] to adjust the temperature to the lowest level, and output it to the sand around the pot, relying on the heat dissipation of the sand to be transferred to the pot itself.
While Yin Hang was using inheritance, he was also watching them vigilantly to see if they noticed the ability he was using.
If another madman shouts what kind of believer he is, his blood pressure will skyrocket.
But the embarrassing thing was... when the dishes started to make a sizzling sound and the rich aroma spread, everyone present looked at him and kept swallowing. It was hard to tell.
The self-heating bag comes with retractable metal chopsticks, and after taking two bites, Yin Hang felt that the taste was okay.
Yin Hang had no intention of eating alone, otherwise he wouldn't have taken out two bags.
After the little girl took a few bites, Yin Hang handed the chopsticks to them, then took out nutritional milk and chocolate from his bag and handed them to her.
To be honest, the variety of food in his storage mirror is not that small, but Yin Hang really doesn't know what is suitable for a little girl.
After thinking for a long time, he finally took out a bag of beef jerky from his bag.
The little girl rubbed the corner of her clothes and didn't dare to take it for a long time. It wasn't until Yin Hang took out a piece and fed it to her mouth that she stretched out her hand slightly.
After they all finished eating, Yin Hang wiped the pot with sand and put it away.
Looking at their depressed state and complexion, Yin Hang took out another bottle of vitamin tablets.
Others looked really tearful. Brother, are you Doraemon?
But Ning Xiang was a little worried when he saw this. Didn't we agree to save food?
No matter how many supplies Yin Hang has, the self-heating food in his backpack can be divided into four portions and eaten slowly.
And these vitamin tablets are obviously meant to be reserved for sick people. Although their current condition is also very bad, they will definitely encounter others who are involved in the secret realm in the future.
Even if you come in a bottle of 80 tablets, you can’t waste it like this.
Ning Xiang sighed, wrapped the vitamin tablets handed to him, and put them into his storage mirror in case of emergency.
Yin Hang didn't have to worry about this kind of problem. Yin Youyuan had prepared enough medicine for him, and Yin Hang also made a copy for An Tong. He had two small boxes of various vitamin tablets in his hand.
There are more other medicines including malaria, tranquilizers, antibiotics, and serum injections. Even if Yin Hang doesn’t understand, he can use offline electronic devices to query.
At this moment, a skinny boy came over. Even though he was full, he still asked a little sluggishly: "Dude...do you have a cigarette?"
Yin Hang shook his head instinctively, "I have painkillers here."
"Ah... that's okay too."
After Yin Hang handed him a piece of painkiller, he raised his head and swallowed it alive.
In fact, Yin Hang's medicine cabinet contains drugs that are more hypnotic than cigarettes, but they are prone to addiction.
After Lu Jimo saw it, he came over again and said with a smile: "Brother, I will come to film too."
He had already acquiesced that Yin Hang would definitely give it to him, but after receiving it, he stuffed it directly into his pocket.
When Xue Qi saw it from a distance, she immediately frowned and sat a little further away from Yin Hang, and then whispered to Yin Hang: "Brother, don't be so easy to talk to."
"Otherwise, someone will just ask you for it."
"Sheng Mi's favor, fight with Mi's hatred."
"When all your food is eaten..."
When Xue Qi spoke, she had no intention of avoiding other people.
Lu Jimo suddenly became unhappy. He stared at Xue Qi and shouted, "I'm telling you, don't blame Sang and Kui!"
"I called your name and told you your surname, and I was talking about you, Lu Jimo. If you don't eat, you still put it in your pocket to save face!"
Yin Hang felt a little embarrassed when he saw this, and hurriedly dissuaded him: "Just help each other."
"Look at my brother's ideological consciousness!" Lu Jimo took advantage of the situation and retorted.
"I miss you, uncle!" After scolding you, Xue Qi suddenly realized something was wrong and hurriedly apologized to Yin Hang, "Well, I wasn't scolding you..."
Yin Hang just felt helpless. After all, there was no problem with food at the moment.
Yin Youguang prepared 50m for him. After all, food supply was the top priority. After the boss helped to summarize, the space was reduced to 35m.
Then Yin Hang himself made up for a total of 150m of space. For people like them, they would never be short of food.
Of course, there is no need to worry about these foods going bad, because the storage mirror can solidify the movement of material molecules or atoms with high intensity.
To put it simply, it has the same effect as a refrigerator.
But if he met someone else in the future... with his hesitant personality, he wasn't sure what he would do.
This is why he uses a travel backpack to cover up his material reserves, so that he can have a choice.
As the sun sets on the horizon at the edge of the desert, the temperature of the surrounding air drops again, and a clear chill can be felt.
Yin Hang had no intention of continuing to take out the tent, firstly because the volume was a bit large, and secondly because he only had a dozen in total and was reluctant to take them out.
Yin Hang may be easy to talk to, but he is definitely not a generous character.
Just now, Lu Jimo's behavior of putting his medicine in his pocket after finishing it was already silently remembered by him.
After they all finished eating, Xue Qi, who was thin and short-haired, took out a square mat from Ning Xiang as if by magic.
It's Yin Hang's shrinking heating pad.
Yin Hang didn't know how to use it, but she did. After pressing the center of the heating pad with her hand for a while, the entire pad started to heat up.
The area of the mat is not large, but it can be squeezed enough for everyone to lie in a circle.
Then use the canvas of the tent to extend around, and then cover the body with the thermal layer of the tent, and you can sleep comfortably.
Yin Hang was not sleepy at all. He slept until almost noon before waking up. Moreover, when he was on the road just now, he had the blessing of [Baichuan]'s exoskeleton, so there was almost no physical exertion.
As for the consumption of mental energy, it has become almost habitual because it is so proficient.
And what kept him awake in the end was the sea of scorpions.
【run-off】
After Yin Hang closed his eyes slightly, the desert beneath him was already covered with slender water threads that looked like underground runoff.
Different from the concentration of [Hundred Rivers Flowing East], this is a derivative inheritance of [Hundred Rivers Flowing East] which expands the range of perception.
As long as there are scorpions crawling through holes under the desert, he can feel them immediately.
As time passed, the setting sun in the distance completely faded, and countless stars began to adorn the dark night.
The little girl next to her was sleeping soundly under the thermal layer. At the same time, she gently tugged on Yin Hang's cuffs, and her little hands slid down very slowly.
But after a long time, she still held on to the last little fold of the cuffs, as if she couldn't bear to let go.
Two or three hours later, the thin boy opened his eyes and woke up first. After seeing Ning Xiang standing vigil at night, he asked with some confusion: "Aren't we still moving?"
What he had experienced these days made it impossible for him to sleep well even after taking painkillers. His biological clock made him afraid of sleeping at this time.
Ning Xiang shook his head, indicating that he could sleep a little longer.
The thin boy was a little dazed when he heard this. This was the first time he had heard such words in a long time.
Looking into the distance, he always felt that the silence of this desert was a bit scary.
You can't even hear the wind...
(End of chapter)
