The team for the Wen family trial was chosen by the freshmen of the first-level division among the remaining three divisions, and Mo Lan, who had the right of priority, became the object of jealousy.
She originally wanted to choose Yelu Heman for the second division, but Tashi Dongzhi gave her a lot of delicious food and a lot of snacks from Northern Xinjiang the night before.
Of the remaining Maika, Zhao Yunan, and Qin Jiru, Makar is naturally the one, and Xue Lian still wants to get information from her.
Lou Guanjue stood in front of everyone with his hands folded, but Mo Lan ignored him and chose Qin Jiyan.
"Why!"
"You are weaker than him!"
Lou Guanjue was dejected, but McCacas still mocked him, "Oh, I'm so sorry, I accidentally joined Mo Lan's team."
"roll!"
Together with Li Shoufeng from the fourth-level team, Mo Lan has the first team in the trial in his hands.
After seven days of training in the Spirit Gathering Pagoda, Li Shoufeng made a breakthrough and became a second-level great spiritual master. As a result, she was the only one with two second-level great spiritual masters in her team.
The remaining people are Gong Ruize, Zhao Yunan, Lou Guanjue, and Gong Hongyi.
Jun Wuchen, Yelu Heman, Fang Weishi, and Tashi Dongzhi are in the first team.
Ning Yu, who was fourth, had not spoken much since the qualifying round. His team included Qin Jiru, Nalan Xiangwan, and Pei Che.
The leader of the trial was Gong Yi. The four teams were originally very active, but they became quiet as soon as he appeared.
Especially Lou Guanjue, who had been complaining about not being on the same team as Mo Lan, and McCaca was scolding him for eating indiscriminately last year, which caused her entire team to be eliminated early.
"Check your communication equipment and set off when everyone is here. This year's trial will be at the edge of the polar region."
As soon as these words came out, many people were surprised. The previous trials were on the outskirts of the Despair Forest in the west, and the polar edge was in the northwest of the depths of the Despair Forest.
With doubts, everyone stepped into the teleportation array, and the entire team was depressed to the extreme.
The destination was a small town on the outskirts of the Forest of Despair, where many guild and sect disciples were stationed.
The appearance of Mo Lan and his party caused quite a stir. After all, almost all the people who could stay here were high-level spiritual masters.
There is also a third-level spiritual master Ning Yu among them, and the five great spiritual masters are all low-level.
Gong Yi flew deep into the forest as soon as he landed. Sixteen people stood in the center of the bustling town, somewhat like headless flies.
"A group of us are too eye-catching together. We separate into small groups and inquire about internal information in the forest in recent days. I will find a suitable place to stay and meet here in two hours."
Li Shoufeng, the eldest and former head of the headquarters, directly took on the responsibility of his senior brother and made arrangements for everyone.
Mo Lan turned around and left, but Qin Jiyan held her back and said, "I know you are used to being alone, but this mission is a team mission, and we have to act together."
Mo Lan shrugged, "Okay, Senior Brother Li is going to find a place to stay. The three of us will go to the Alchemist Guild first to check it out."
Walking on the avenue, the originally quiet town suddenly became noisy. Many people in battle uniforms carried stretchers one after another towards the Alchemist Guild.
Walking into the Alchemist Guild here, many wounded people were parked on the first floor.
The first floor was specially opened for doctors and pharmacists to treat patients, and everyone was extremely busy today.
Mo Lan instinctively rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands, and took the injured man's intestines from the hands of a vomiting doctor.
Judging from the wound, it should have been penetrated through the entire abdomen by the fangs of a beast.
"Girl, this person is hopeless, stop looking at him."
Mo Lan leaned close to the man's chest and heard the weak heartbeat.
I looked around and realized that given the medical conditions here, there was no sterile space, and forcibly returning the patient would only cause severe abdominal infection.
By the way, that might work.
"Everyone step aside and give me some space."
After the people dispersed, Mo Lan quickly formed a seal in her hand, and a new space appeared in her hand, gradually expanding to cover the bed.
She used her mental power to forcibly control the movement of the golden needle to ensure the balance of the patient's internal environment and maintain vital signs.
There were many disinfection tools beside the bed. After disinfecting the area near the wound, Mo Lan took out the dagger and cut open the wound bit by bit.
After taking out the golden needle and repairing the intestinal tube, the wound was quickly sutured.
The whole process lasted for two hours, and Mo Lan's face turned pale little by little.
After giving him Suyu Pill, her mental energy was drained in an instant, the space formation disappeared, and her legs fell weakly into Qin Jiyan's arms.
After taking the elixir, the wound healed well. The injured person was pale and in a coma, but his vital signs were stable.
Although he was a little dizzy, Mo Lan still had to admire the magic of the elixirs in this world.
"Thank you! Thank you girl for saving my young master!"
The tall man, who was nearly forty years old, knelt down in front of Mo Lan. The big knife in his hand was inserted into the ground, and his head made a clicking sound.
Only then did Mo Lan realize that there were many people around, "Get up first and take good care of your young master. If something happens again, there's nothing I can do about it."
Standing up straight, Mo Lan saw the busy figures of his senior brothers and sisters. Fortunately, except for a few missing arms and legs, everyone else had minor injuries.
She walked to Yelu Heman, and after she treated the wound, she stuffed the elixir into the wounded man's mouth.
McCarca was retching by the door, and Lou Guanjue's team also came over and handed her a handkerchief.
"Thank you, what did you find out?"
"We went to the edge of the forest. Many low-level spiritual beasts there were very restless. People from the four major mercenary unions gathered in the forest. When we arrived, many people were injured and were carried out."
McCarca said with a clear face, "No wonder, King Qi went deep into the forest as soon as he landed. He is at a high level, so he must have felt something."
Lou Guanjue stood at the door and looked around, "Where's Mo Lan? Is she scared?"
McCarca recalled the scene when she caught her intestines and couldn't help but retched again.
"Ugh - not only was she not frightened, she even stuffed his intestines back in."
Lou Guanjue, who was originally squatting, immediately jumped up and said, "Are you kidding? My wife is so delicate!"
How many of the people who came with us had twitching eyes and were delicate? Does that describe Mo Lan? Gong Shaoqian can't get out of bed yet.
Lou Guanjue waved his hand, walked into the hall, and saw her in front of a hospital bed, holding a broken leg and pushing it back to its original position.
The splattered blood dyed her face red. She wiped it randomly, took out the elixir and stuffed it into his mouth.
Jun Wuchen stood in the corner, talking to the air for a long time, then turned to face Lou Guanjue, who had an inquiring look on his face.
He tilted his head, his eyes innocent, and then walked towards Mo Lan.
"Sister Alan, when the sun sets, there will be a tide of beasts. Let's leave quickly."
"Tide of beasts? How do you know?"
Mo Lan was busy connecting someone's arm. When he heard the word "tide of beasts", he unconsciously exerted force on his hand, causing the person to yell in pain.
"Cousin, come here, take one pill for each seriously injured person."
Yelu Heman opened the porcelain bottle in her hand, looked at it, and his eyes widened, "This medicine..."
"Don't look at me. It's just this bottle, and I can't bear to part with it."
She pulled Jun Wuchen over, made sure no one was around, and held his hand tightly, which was extremely cold, "How do you know?"
Jun Wuchen pointed to the corner, "There, the ghost who died in the forest just now told me."
Mo Lan let go of her hand and looked him up and down. Even she couldn't see the dead soul at will. Could this guy be a high-level soul refiner?
"What did he say?"
"Well, he said that there was a high-level spirit beast in the forest whose cubs were about to burst out of their eggs. The pressure released caused all the spirit beasts in the forest to go berserk. When the sun set, the spirit beast came out. Allan Sister, let’s get out of here quickly.”
"Bai Yu, do you feel it?" Mo Lan asked it in her heart.
"No, but the rampage of spiritual beasts is mostly related to high-level spiritual beasts. I haven't fully recovered from the injury I suffered last time. I won't know until I enter the forest."
Entering the forest, Gong Yi has been in there for a long time. He has a contract with the dragon. Even if the dragon is sleeping, those spiritual beasts should not dare to approach.
What kind of spiritual beast could break out of its shell and attract a tide of beasts?
After thinking again and again, Mo Lan found Gong Ruize and said, "My spirit beast senses that there are high-level spirit beasts in the forest. There will probably be a tide of beasts in the evening."
Gong Ruize, who was holding down the sweating and struggling wounded man, looked serious when he heard this.
"Is this true?"
Mo Lan took out the communication ball and said, "The prince cannot be contacted at the moment. Just in case, I plan to go to the edge of the forest to take a look. If there is anything unusual, I will contact you through the communication ball. At that time, the seventh prince, please trouble you and the fourth prince. First, evacuate everyone in the town to the nearest Sunset City."
Sunset City exists independently of the three countries. The city owner is a member of the Wen family and has guarded the edge of the Despair Forest for generations.
"Wait a minute, Miss Mo, is there any way to confirm that there will be a beast tide? What if it's just hearsay?"
Gong Hongyi stopped her, "Seventh brother, if you act rashly and cause panic among the people, but there is no beast wave, where will the royal dignity be?"
Mo Lan clenched her fists, royal dignity? Is it more important than people's lives?
"I, Mr. Lou, will bear the consequences!"
Lou Guanjue walked up to Mo Lan and glared at Gong Hongyi, a timid guy.
Gong Ruize frowned, "Even if there is no beast tide, the people can still see that I have made great achievements in the imperial family. There are many people from the northern and southern frontiers on the edge of the forest, and they are all watching."
"Having said that, if Father is to blame..."
"If my father is to blame, I will bear the responsibility alone. Brother, don't worry!"
Gong Hongyi immediately turned cold, flicked his sleeves and walked away.
Mo Lan nodded and asked Qin Jiyan to hold down Lou Guanjue, who was about to follow. "It's easier for me to move alone. You all stay here and take care of the wounded here first."
Pulling Jun Wuchen over, "You are not allowed to talk to anyone before I come back."
"Okay." Jun Wuchen nodded obediently and agreed, with a simple smile on his face. He didn't see the two wolves behind him staring at him with gnashing teeth.
Mo Lan saw many wounded people being carried back along the way, and more than a thousand people from the four major mercenary unions gathered here.
At least half of the people who entered the forest to perform tasks could not be accommodated by an alchemist guild.
At the edge of the forest, Mo Lan kicked away the wild boar that was going crazy, "Bai Yu, can you feel it?"
"Master! It's a phoenix egg! It's not far from us!"
Bai Yu was so excited that he jumped in the space, "This thing is very nourishing when cooked. Master, let's go and bring it back."
Mo Lan rubbed her swollen forehead and said, "Little ancestor, haven't you heard? It's about to break out of its shell. You have a beautiful idea. Take it back and cook it. Can Old Phoenix let you go?"
