Chapter 221: The Night Tragedy
After cleaning up the corpse of the fire sandworm, the group continued to move eastward.
The Nine-Eyed Fire Sand Worm is rare, and its inner elixir is even at the level of a low-grade spiritual treasure of heaven and earth. After obtaining such a treasure, Lao Du was very calm and did not show off. This kind of cultivation made others look up to him a little more.
The sky gradually became darker, and everyone found a suitable place to raise a bonfire and began to prepare for tents to sleep in the open at night.
Zhang Wei took out an iron can, poured some clean water from the kettle, chopped the beef balls with a knife and threw them in, then broke the dry food and put it in together, and then placed the iron can near the bonfire to heat it slowly.
It is precisely because the country of Xifan is a bitter and cold place that the food here is the most solid, without any hypocrisy. The hot beef soup mixed with chewy cakes kept filling Zhang Wei's hungry stomach.
"Is it enough? I have it here. Do you want to give you some more?" Du Pure walked to Zhang Wei and sat side by side with Zhang Wei and said.
Zhang Wei glanced at his iron can and said, "No need, thank you."
"Don't be polite. Although we have a lot of people, we will definitely be full of dry food. Just say anything you need."
Zhang Wei drank the soup in the iron can and then said, "I have no shortage of food, but..." He hesitated for a moment.
Du Pure said: "What do you need? Even if we are all believers of Longfeng Real Man. Even if you can't trust me, you can't trust Longfeng Real Man?"
"That's it...hehe" Zhang Wei said with an embarrassment: "Then I will tell you the truth. Actually, I am very short of pills. I don't know if you have a pill on you...ah, let's forget it."
Listening to Zhang Wei's words of refusal and greeting, Du Pure took out a pill from his arms without hesitation, handed it to Zhang Wei generously, and then said, "Brother, just use it."
After Zhang Wei took it, hesitated again on his face and said, "I don't know if you still have..."
Du Pure was stunned, and he asked hesitantly: "Is this Qi-Solid Pill not enough?"
Zhang Wei immediately said: "To be honest, you don't know. I have suffered serious injuries before. If I don't have enough elixirs to replenish my true qi, I'm afraid I will have life worries."
When Du Pure heard that Zhang Wei was not taking the pill, he was worried about his life.
Seeing that the other party was hesitant, Zhang Wei immediately said, "Oh, I'm blaming me for being greedy. Brother Du has given me this to the end. I really shouldn't have spoken to you just now."
Du Pure's face was unstable and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Zhang Wei said again: "Brother Du, don't worry, Long Feng Zhenren gave me a lot of silver notes a few days ago. When I arrived at Chaoyang City in front, there was an ancient big city with many merchant shops inside. I will definitely buy it and return it to you. Don't worry! I will return the Muqi Dan that I just borrowed just now and I will go to Chaoyang City to return it..."
Du Pu waved his hand and interrupted Zhang Wei's words. He took out the half-solid pill and said, "This half is for you too."
"Brother Du, how can this work?" Zhang Wei refused.
"Hold it! How could I care about this little thing outside of my body? You really underestimate me, Lao Du." After Du Pure said that, he stuffed the remaining semi-solid Qi pill into Zhang Wei's arms.
Seeing this, Zhang Wei couldn't say anything else, so he also accepted the remaining semi-solid Qi Pill.
After what happened just now, Zhang Wei and Du Pure seemed to be a lot more enthusiastic, and their subsequent conversations seemed much closer.
The moonlit night is getting higher and everyone falls asleep. The wind at night is a little cool, which blows through everyone's tents, making people sleep particularly sweetly.
At this moment, Du Pure walked out of the tent and walked towards the west side.
The believer on the night said, "Lao Du, what are you doing?"
Du Pure shook his head and said while untiing his belt: "I've drunk too much tonight, so I'll go to pee and soak it."
The believer on the night smiled and said, "Old Du, are you old and have kidney deficiency..."
"Fuck, can you speak? No matter what I say, I am a cultivator with the cultivation level of qi. I can have kidney deficiency..." Du Pure gradually walked away, and his voice seemed to be smaller.
Zhang Wei was alone in his tent. When he heard the first words Du Pure said, he woke up. He opened his eyes and directly touched a pill of Qi in his mouth, and then sneaked out from behind his tent.
He avoided the gaze of the night man and sneaked towards a mound on the east side.
After arriving at the mound, he hid his body, then took out the top-grade treasure five-spirit pen obtained in the secret space, and said in his heart: Although I am not Wen Xiu, I can only give it a try at this moment.
Because of taking the Guqi Pill, the true qi that Zhang Wei had temporarily existing in his body, with the writing of the Five Spirit Pen, golden lines appeared on the ground.
These metallic lines are very unique. Even if the wind and sand blow, the lines are still here. It seems that they are not disturbed by the climate of nature at all.
After writing for too long, Zhang Wei took out another qi pill and took it. He smiled helplessly: Although this top-grade treasure is good, the only thing that is the only drawback is that it consumes too much true energy.
In fact, this Five Spirit Pen does not consume much true qi. At this time, Zhang Wei will feel that it consumes a lot of true qi because he has no true qi in his body and only uses the power of elixir to continue writing. Therefore, under such conditions, he feels that this top-grade treasure utensil consumes a lot of true qi. If the sea of qi in his body is intact and his true qi is full, he will definitely feel that using this top-grade treasure is easy, and the true qi consumed is also over.
In a while, Zhang Wei had already taken five Qi-Reinforced Pills. At this moment, the camp where he was stationed suddenly had a mutant. First, many green buds suddenly appeared on the tent made of oil cloth. Then, the believer on the night screamed, and many buds of plants appeared in his nose, ears, mouth, and seven orifices.
There was no chance to struggle, and the believer on the night fell to the ground and did not move at all.
I noticed a strange noise outside, and many believers picked up weapons and jumped out of the tent. However, their fate was the same as those on the night side. Fine buds of plants appeared from their mouths and noses, and they struggled for a few times before falling to the ground.
Among the believers, there were several monks in the early stage of entering the air. They rushed out with their breath and shouted, "Don't breathe, everyone, rush out with me, hurry up and follow me..." They were only halfway through their words, and they couldn't say anything afterwards. He looked down and saw that his chest had been penetrated by a vine covered with thorns.
The massacre was very fast, and in less than ten breaths, there were no living people in the camp.
On the west side of the camp, Du Pure's hand left the ground. The plants in the camp seemed to have no activity and wilted. The tents here were covered with branches and leaves and fine buds, but one tent was intact, which was Zhang Wei's tent.
Du Pure walked towards Zhang Wei's tent. When he was halfway through, he suddenly stopped and looked around for a while.
After a moment, he smiled gloomyly and walked towards the mound on the east side.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!