Although there is only half a meter between Shuize and Xiangxiang, the environment is already completely different.
Ren Qing was wearing a Taoist robe and couldn't help but gasp as soon as he stepped into the water.
I just felt a heat wave rushing towards my face, my throat felt a slight sting when I breathed, and my sweat was dried by the high temperature before it even flowed out.
He was about to go farther and call out the sand boat, but he couldn't help but look up at the sky.
There was obviously no difference between the sun on both sides, but the sunlight became extremely hot, and the air was distorted by the high temperature.
call……
Zesha hit like a bullet and made a crackling sound when it landed on the Taoist robe.
Ren Qing had doubts in his heart. It was a bit unbelievable to think that any mortal could really survive in such a bad lake.
He just wanted to cover his body with ghost shadows to dissipate some of the heat.
As a result, I suddenly found that the scapegoat's skin became somewhat active. Apparently, the blazing sunlight could 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 doesn't cheat, he will probably suffer a lot.
However, he guessed that the ability of the scapegoat's skin was not only to transfer injuries, but could even subtly help the monks adapt to the environment.
For example, in Mizusawa, the resistance to high temperatures will gradually increase.
The gravel on the soles of Ren Qing's feet was also releasing heat. As the sand flowed slowly, only by constantly moving his feet could he avoid being scorched.
This place, Mizusawa, is too weird.
Ren Qing walked forward for another hundred meters until he was far away from Xiangxiang, and then he called Shachuan out of the prison in his belly.
boom!!!
The ferocious sand ship burst out of the sky, looking like it was wearing bone armor, with a lifelike ghost wolf head on the bow.
Ren Qing jumped onto the deck.
But before the sand boat started sailing, in just a few breaths, half of the hull had sunk into the sea of sand.
Ren Qing couldn't care less about drinking water and quickly stretched out the sail.
Although the Sand Ship Magical Artifact was refined by him, the materials were unusual and its use was indeed very complicated.
The strong wind hit the sails, and a creaking sound came from the entire sand ship.
Ren Qing felt a little unsure, but as the sail absorbed some wind power, it gradually began to drive the sand boat towards the north.
The sand boat emerged from the sand dune, and its speed was not very fast, but the magic weapon was not comparable to that of ordinary ships, and the sails suddenly collapsed.
boom!!!
The sand boat breaks through the obstacles of the sand dunes, as if there are two big hands pushing it forward.
The most important thing is that there is an invisible layer on the surface of the sand boat, which can easily keep out the wind and sand.
But the sun was still hot, and Ren Qing's sweat couldn't stop flowing from his pores.
Ren Qing was not in a hurry to collect Zesha, and immediately took out water from the prison in his belly, and used the power of the Immortal in the Mirror to cool down the temperature.
Cold water poured down his throat, and he seemed to come to life.
It can be seen that even a monk will suffer from physical problems if he stays in the water for a long time, and he may contract a stubborn disease similar to fire poison.
The "wine poison" transformed by the lungs does have some uses.
Could it be that there really are mortals in Mizuze and that they have reached a certain scale?
Ren Qing noticed at this time that the water mist formed by the evaporation of sweat was floating in the air and did not dissipate even when exposed to sunlight.
Previously, the wind and sand were too strong when walking, making it difficult to notice.
"Shui Ze is obviously a desert, but it is closely related to water."
Ren Qing poured the water on the deck, and it quickly evaporated, but it did not condense into mist.
He had a strange thought, whether the water mist had life, but was as short-lived as a mayfly that lives and dies.
Ren Qing tried to touch the mist with his hand, but went straight through it.
Strange mouths cannot be taken into the prison in the belly, and ghosts are also powerless.
It wasn't until he performed all the 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 thought of the extra person in the house when Yanfeng was unconscious and the lack of water in his body. The two were probably related.
At present, Yanfeng is still awake. According to Tenon, the alienation of the body has disappeared, but the whereabouts of his consciousness are unknown.
Li Tiangang should have reacted to this matter, so no jailers showed similar alienation during this period.
"Zeren...Zeren...what the hell is this thing..."
Ren Qing muttered a few words, then took out the map from his pocket and looked at it.
The map was drawn by the Jailer Hall and will be given to you when you receive the mission. It mainly shows the location of the temporary camp.
There are also some precautions, such as high temperature and the temperature difference between day and night.
He did not plan to go to the camp for the time being and would explore within a hundred miles first.
After Ren Qing put away the map and hesitated for a moment, he touched the sand with clean water. As a result, there was no water gushing out like in Xiangxiang.
However, a slight scream came from Zesha, and the remaining soul was driven away by this.
Mizuze seems to be preventing Zesha from getting out of trouble.
Therefore, only in Xiangxiang can the remaining souls in the swamps be able to break free from their shackles, although in the end they still end up scattered.
Ren Qing walked to the edge of the deck, narrowed his eyes and looked at the boundless desert, fearing that it would not change at all for thousands of years.
After a few hours passed, all he could see was still an empty desert, with no change at all.
Ren Qing suddenly felt bored. Although Mizuze was full of weirdness, finding clues to the Dionysian Law was definitely not something that could be done overnight.
Ren Qing's mentality calmed down.
After adjusting the direction of the rudder, he sat cross-legged in the center of the deck.
The strange mouth in the palm opened, and the sand gathered into bundles and was swallowed by the prison in the belly, and the growth of the sand man was further improved.
The sand man was now twenty meters tall, and the hills he piled up were getting higher and higher. Seeing this, Ghost Wolf and Kunpeng deliberately stayed away.
This shows that for spells such as out-of-control alienation, boundless sand, and mountain gods, the upper limit is obviously higher.
But the sandman also has flaws. Its intelligence is obviously not as high as that of the ghost wolf Kunpeng, giving people a dullness like a stone.
I'm afraid that if the monks who master the wind and sand method really act like Ren Qing, they will completely lose their intelligence in a short time.
After Ren Qing collected countless Zesha, he discovered that although the growth of the Sandman was unlimited, it quickly became saturated and had to wait for the digestion to end.
He stopped visualizing the Taotie method, opened his eyes and stretched.
A lot of sweat has been lost during this period.
The floating water mist transformed into a human form, which indeed looked very similar to Ren Qing's appearance.
It is unknown what will happen when the water mist is completely formed, but Ren Qing will not take the risk of alienation. After all, Yan Feng might fall into a coma because of this.
He tried to touch the water mist again, but when there was still no response, he walked into the cabin.
The temperature in the cabin is much lower, mainly because the materials of the sand ship are Yin, and bone wood can even be used to temporarily accommodate souls.
Ren Qing spent some time decorating the sand boat.
Even though he no longer had to rest, he still prepared a bed and even had a stove for making a fire in the kitchen.
Ren Qing took the husky outside and let the husky jump up and down the aisle.
It wasn't until the husky rushed onto the deck and let out a scream that it returned to the cabin in disgrace, not daring to run around anymore.
Ren Qing placed the soul at the top of the ship's pillar. It was not a big deal with the protection of the bones and trees, and he could be on guard for a long time.
The role of the husky is similar. Although it is only a slightly stronger beast, its instinct for disaster is extremely sensitive.
Just in time to remind myself.
Ren Qing checked his body for any abnormalities and found that his skin had turned a lot darker.
However, the skin's resistance to high temperatures has improved to some extent, and it will probably take a few months for it to adapt to the high temperature of Mizuze.
Ren Qing walked into the kitchen and started to tinker with eating.
The various resources in the prison in the belly are enough to consume for three to four years, and they can be replenished at any time by entering the Abi Hell, so there is no need to save.
But while he was cooking rice, a strange clicking sound came from the bottom of the sand boat, and then the sailing speed suddenly slowed down.
Ren Qing hurriedly walked to the deck and was greeted by a bone-chilling chill.
The sun sets and the waning moon rises.
The dark night was far colder than imagined, as if I had entered another world.
Ren Qing knew that the desert had warm days and cold nights, and the temperature difference between day and night in the Sahara was dozens of degrees, but he didn't expect Shuize to be so exaggerated.
Thick frost formed on the surface of the dunes, directly causing the sand boats to get stuck in the sand and unable to move unless the wind stored in the sails was released.
Hot and cold alternated, and countless water vapor seeped up from the sand dunes, forming large clouds that covered the waning moon.
The clouds dispersed very quickly and lasted only a few breaths.
Ren Qing felt that the flowing clouds seemed to form a vague vision similar to mountains and rivers, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.
He didn't know if it was accidental, so he simply stayed where he was.
It was quiet all night.
Mizusawa is indeed a graveyard for all living creatures. Not only are there no animals or plants, there are no traces of even insects.
When the sun rose, the ice on the dunes melted, the wind and sand rolled up, and the sand boat began to move involuntarily again.
Ren Qing mainly headed northeast.
He continued to absorb Zesha, but specially used his divided soul to observe the mist that sweat turned into.
It seems that after the water mist becomes a human form, it no longer continues to change.
Ren Qing thought to himself and realized that Yanfeng's alienation was probably out of control when he experienced the alternation of day and night.
Under normal circumstances, when water mist encounters cold, the water vapor should turn into ice crystals, but what if it turns into another special kind of life.
The so-called Ze people?
Ren Qing did not intend to verify this with himself, so he left the deck at noon, and soon the water mist dissipated.
He waited quietly for the night to come.
As the sun slowly sets, it is once again the time when the sun and the moon alternate.
Ren Qing appeared on the deck, three dream seeds turned into pupils on his forehead, and his primary and secondary souls used the Eyeless Technique to the extreme.
As a result, veins popped up around the eye sockets, and tears slowly flowed out due to stimulation.
He looked up at the clouds.
I don’t know if it’s true or false, but I can see majestic mountain peaks standing in the clouds.
The mountain peak became more and more weird. It turned out to be an old Taoist with only the upper body of his body. He was as skinny as wood and his skin was covered with abscesses.
The old Taoist has a huge body, with several Taoist temples above his head, and dozens of Taoists with their feet on the clouds spinning around like flies on carrion.
Five characters were carved bloody on His forehead.