Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

   Chapter 202 Xianju · Qingxu View

  Shuize and Xiangxiang are obviously only half a meter apart, but the environment is already very different.

  Ren Qing was wearing a Taoist robe, and as soon as he stepped into the water, he couldn't help taking a deep breath.

   I only felt the heat wave coming towards my face, and there was a slight tingling in my throat when I breathed, and the sweat was dried by the high temperature before it came out.

   He was about to go further before calling out the sand boat, and he couldn't help but look up at the sky.

The sun on both sides of the    is obviously the same, but the sun becomes extremely hot, and the air is twisted under the action of the high temperature.

  Huh…

  Zesha struck like a bullet and landed on the robe with a crackling sound.

  Ren Qing wondered in his heart, it is a little incredible to think about whether it is true that mortals can survive in such a bad water.

   He just wanted to cover his body with ghost images to dissipate some of the heat.

   As a result, I suddenly found that the ghost skin became a little active. Obviously, the sunlight like a flame can promote the practice of magic.

   He was a little speechless about this.

   It seems that the human skin book really strengthens itself through torture. If Ren Qing does not hang up, I am afraid he will suffer a lot.

   However, he guessed that the ability of the ghost skin for the dead is not only to transfer injuries, but can even help the monks adapt to the environment subtly.

  For example, in Mizusawa, the resistance to high temperature will gradually increase.

  The gravel on the bottom of Ren Qing's feet is also releasing heat. As the sand flows slowly, only by moving his feet can he not be burnt.

   Mizusawa is too evil.

  Ren Qing continued to walk 100 meters forward until he was far away from Xiangxiang, and then he called Shachuan out of the prison in his belly.

boom! ! !

  The ferocious sand boat burst out of the air, the whole looks like a bone armor, and the bow of the boat is a lifelike ghost wolf head.

  Ren Qing jumped to the deck.

  The Kesha boat has not yet started sailing, and in just a few short breaths, the small half of the boat has sunk into the sea of ​​Zesha.

   Ren Qing didn't care about drinking water, and hurriedly stretched out the sails.

  Although the sand boat artifact was made by him, after all, the material is unusual and it is really complicated to use.

  The wind was beating on the sails, and the whole sand boat was creaking.

  Ren Qing was a little unsure, but as the sail absorbed a little wind, he gradually began to drive the sand boat to the north.

  The sand boat drilled out of the sand dune, and the speed it showed was not fast, but the magic weapon could only be compared with ordinary boats, and the sails were suddenly collapsed.

  Boom! ! !

  The sand boat breaks through the obstacles of the dunes, as if there are two big hands behind it pushing forward.

  The most important thing is that the surface of the sand boat has an invisible stand, which easily blocks the wind and sand from the outside.

   It was just that the sun was still hot, and Ren Qing's sweat couldn't stop flowing from the pores.

  Ren Qing was not in a hurry to collect Zesha, and immediately took out clear water from the prison in his abdomen, and by the way used the ability of the fairy in the mirror to lower the temperature.

  Cool water poured down his throat, and he seemed to come alive.

   It can be seen that if you stay in the water for a long time, even a monk will still have a physical condition, and maybe contract a stubborn disease similar to fire poison.

   That "wine worm" transformed by the lungs does have some uses.

   Does Mizusawa really have mortals and formed a certain scale?

  Ren Qing noticed at this time that the water mist formed by the evaporation of sweat actually floated in the air, and even the sunlight did not dissipate.

   While the wind and sand were too strong when walking before, it was more difficult to pay attention.

   "Shuize, it is obviously a desert, but it is full of connections with water."

  Ren Qing poured the clear water on the deck, and it was quickly evaporated, but there was no condensation of water mist.

   He gave birth to a strange thought, whether the water mist has life, but it is just as short-lived as a mayfly that lives and dies.

  Ren Qing tried to touch the water mist with his hands, but went straight through.

  The different mouth can't be taken into the prison in the belly, and the ghost is also powerless.

   It wasn't until he had performed all kinds of spells that he was sure that the water mist only existed in his eyes and could not be affected by the outside world.

  Ren Qing remembered that there was an extra person in the house when Yanfeng was in a coma, and the lack of water in his body, the two were probably related.

   At present, Yanfeng is still not awake. Tenon said that the alienation of his body has disappeared, but his consciousness has disappeared.

   Li Tiangang should have reacted to this matter, so there has been no similar alienation of jailers during this period.

   "Zawaren...Zawaren...what the **** is this thing..."

  Ren Qing muttered a few words, then took out the map from his arms and looked at it.

The    map is drawn by the Jailer's Hall, and it will be given to you when you receive a quest, mainly to indicate the location of the temporary camp.

   There are also some precautions, such as high temperature, and the temperature difference between day and night.

   He doesn't plan to go to the camp for the time being, and will first explore within a hundred miles.

  Ren Qing put away the map after hesitating for a moment, and then touched Zesha with clear water. As a result, there was no water gushing out like Xiangxiang.

   However, there was a slight scream from Zeshan, and the remnant soul was scattered.

   Mizusawa seems to be preventing Zesha from getting out of trouble.

   Therefore, only in Xiangxiang can the remnant souls in the water marsh be able to break free, although in the end they are still scattered.

  Ren Qing walked to the edge of the deck, narrowed his eyes and looked at the boundless desert, fearing that nothing would change for thousands of years.

   After several hours passed, all he could see was the empty desert, and he couldn't see the slightest change.

  Ren Qing suddenly felt bored. Although Mizusawa revealed oddities everywhere, it was definitely not something he could do overnight to find clues about the Dionysian Law.

  Ren Qing's mind calmed down.

   After steering the rudder, he sat cross-legged in the center of the deck.

   The different mouth in the palm opened, Zesha gathered into a bundle and was swallowed by the prison in the belly, and the growth of the sandman was further improved.

   Now the sand man is 20 meters tall, and the hills piled up are getting higher and higher. Seeing this, Guilang and Kunpeng deliberately distanced themselves.

   means that the alienation is also out of control, and the upper limit of spells such as boundless sand and mountain gods is obviously higher.

   But the Sandman also has flaws, its intelligence is obviously not as high as the ghost wolf Kunpeng, giving people a rigid like a stubborn stone.

   I am afraid that the monks who master the sandstorm method really want to act like Ren Qing, and it will not take long for them to completely lose their minds.

   After taking in countless Zeshas, ​​Ren Qing found that although the growth of the sand people was unlimited, they soon became saturated and had to wait for the digestion to end.

   He stopped contemplating the gluttonous method, opened his eyes and stretched.

A lot of sweat has been lost during the    period.

  The floating water atomized into a human shape, which is indeed very similar to Ren Qing's appearance.

  What will happen when the water mist is completely formed is unknown, but Ren Qing will not take the risk of alienation. After all, maybe Yanfeng will fall into a coma because of this.

   He tried to touch the water mist again, and after seeing that there was still no response, he walked into the cabin.

  The temperature of the cabin is much lower, mainly because the materials of the sand boat are all Yin, and the bone wood can even be used to temporarily hold the soul.

  Ren Qing spent some time on the decoration of the sand boat.

   Even though he didn't have to rest, he still prepared a bed, and even the kitchen had a stove for making a fire.

  Ren Qing took the husky to the outside world and let the latter jump up and down the aisle.

  It wasn't until the husky rushed into the deck and screamed in agony that it returned to the cabin in dismay and did not dare to run around again.

  Ren Qing let the split soul be located at the top of the boat column, and the protection of bone wood is not a big problem, and it can be vigilant for a long time.

The role of   Husky is similar. Although it is only a beast with a slightly stronger head, it is extremely sensitive to the instinct of disaster.

   is just a reminder to yourself at any time.

  Ren Qing checked his body for any abnormality and found that his skin had turned a lot darker.

   However, the skin's resistance to high temperature has been improved to a certain extent, and it must take a few months to adapt to the high temperature of Mizusawa.

  Ren Qing walked into the kitchen and began to drum and eat.

  The various resources in the prison in the belly are enough to consume for three or four years, and can be replenished at any time by entering the Avici Hell, so there is no need to save.

   But just as he was cooking the rice, there was a strange sound of clicking from the bottom of the sand boat, and then the speed of the sailing suddenly slowed down.

  Ren Qing hurriedly walked to the deck, and a bone-chilling chill came upon him.

  The sun sets and the waning moon rises.

   The night is far colder than expected, as if coming to another world.

  Ren Qing knew that the desert is warm in the day and cold in the night, and the temperature difference between day and night in the Sahara is dozens of degrees.

  The surface of the dunes is covered with thick frost, which directly makes the sand boat stuck in the sand and cannot move unless the wind stored by the sail is released.

  Cold and hot alternated, and countless water vapor seeped up from the sand dunes, forming a large cloud cover to cover the waning moon.

  The clouds dissipated extremely fast, and only lasted for a few breaths.

  Ren Qing felt that a vague vision similar to mountains and rivers was formed between the flowing clouds, but it disappeared in a flash.

   He didn't know if it was accidental or not, but he simply stayed where he was.

  The night was silent.

   Mizusawa is indeed a cemetery of living beings, not only there are no animals or plants, but not even insects.

  When the sun rises, the ice layer of the dune melts, the sand is rolled up, and the sand boat moves again involuntarily.

  Ren Qing mainly went to the northeast.

   He continued to absorb Zesha, but he used his soul to observe the mist that sweat turned into.

   It seems that after the water mist has become a human form, it will not continue to change.

  Ren Qing secretly realized that the alienation of Yanfeng was probably out of control when it experienced the alternation of day and night.

   Under normal circumstances, when the water mist encounters cold, the water vapor should be transformed into ice crystals, but what if it is transformed into another special life.

   The so-called Ze people?

  Ren Qing did not intend to verify this with himself, and left the deck at noon, and soon the water mist dissipated.

   He quietly waited for the night to come.

  As the sun slowly sets, it is time for the alternation of the sun and the moon again.

  Ren Qing appeared on the deck, the three dream seeds turned into pupils on his forehead, and the primary and secondary souls brought the blindness to the extreme.

   so that the blue veins burst out around the eye sockets, and the tears slowly flowed out of stimulation.

   He looked up at the clouds.

  I don’t know if it’s true or false, but I saw the towering peaks standing in the clouds.

  The mountain became more and more weird, it turned out to be an old man with only the upper body, as thin as a wood, and his skin was covered with abscesses.

   Lao Dao has a huge body, with several Taoist temples above his head, and dozens of Taoists walking on clouds are like flies on carrion.

   His forehead was **** engraved with five characters.

  Xianju·Qingxu View.

   (end of this chapter)