Volume Two, Chapter Six, Misfortune in the Forest I
The two of them walked directly in tandem and landed at the gate of the other side of the Lost City very easily. After going out from here, it is the wilderness of the Lost City. There is a dense forest in the wilderness of the Lost City. Once you enter, you will be instantly surrounded by heavy fog.
, which makes people confused. It is an extremely dangerous place.
But the charming leopard appears in this dense forest...
Just now, Murong Ningxue killed Chai Sang, and that scene was witnessed by everyone. Those people's eyes were filled with fear, and they lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Yue Xuan and the two of them.
Yue Xuan followed Murong Ningxue out of the open city gate. He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and exhaled.
"Is the little guy scared?"
Murong Ningxue looked at the nervous Yue Xuan and smiled.
"It's not that I'm scared, I'm just a little shocked. I didn't expect that the world would be such a chaotic place." Yue Xuan sighed with emotion.
Murong Ningxue looked at the sky and sighed, "You can't imagine the chaos in this world. If I have trouble in the future, will you help me?"
After saying that, the contact lens turned to Yue Xuan.
Yue Xuan scratched his head in embarrassment, and then smacked his chest, "Hey, it's my duty! If my sister teaches me the spells, I will definitely protect her."
"You really want to learn?" Murong Ningxue was confused. She had to go through a lot of hardships to learn the spells, and the torture was still vivid in her mind.
However, when he saw Yue Xuan's confident face, he couldn't find any reason not to teach him...
"When you complete the task, I will help you open the Cursed Palace. The Cursed Palace is a must-have for a spellcaster. It is just like the Spirit Transformation Bubble necessary for the Daxuan Tong realm.
But don’t have too much hope. If you fail, you won’t be able to become a spellcaster. At most, you can learn to make spell particles.”
"Yes!" Yue Xuan agreed loudly.
Murong Ningxue laughed, shook her head slightly, and took out a hand-drawn map from Qiankun's sleeve, "I am here to see the traces of the Charming Leopard provided by the last victim." Murong Ningxue looked at the map as usual, looking up and looking around.
.
From the day he met Murong Ningxue, Yue Xuan admired her skillful wilderness survival skills and experience.
"This damn beast is elusive. Let's go to its usual haunts first." Murong Ningxue was about to leave.
For some reason, his steps suddenly started to sway, and after a moment of dizziness, he fainted on the ground. Yue Xuan was suddenly at a loss, and stepped forward to hold Murong Ningxue's waist, and placed Murong Ningxue on the only stone around him.
Under the big tree.
Not long after, Murong Ningxue came back to her senses, slowly opened her beautiful eyes, and saw Yue Xuan holding her waist, her face flushed with embarrassment. After pushing Yue Xuan away, she began to cross her legs and adjust her breathing.
Yue Xuan, on the other hand, was watching silently from the side, and when he saw Murong Ningxue regaining consciousness, he breathed out a sigh of relief.
After a long time, Murong Ningxue opened her small mouth and said: "Every time you use a spell, you will lose a certain amount of spiritual energy. Fortunately, I didn't use it in a hurry when I killed the Python Emperor last time. Otherwise, I might have been killed by this in a coma."
The beast has been eaten. This spell has taken such a toll on me."
"Is sister's [Ghost Petal] a human-level spell?" Yue Xuan asked from the side.
Murong Ningxue shook her head, frowned, and replied with her eyes closed. "I don't know, I learned this spell secretly from my family's scripture collection pavilion. It doesn't indicate what level of spell it is. Maybe it's higher.
.”
After hearing this, Yue Xuan nodded slightly and watched quietly from the side.
Murong Ningxue held up her hands, and the surrounding aura was absorbed by her, and a diamond-shaped mark gradually appeared on her forehead. This mark seemed to be a bottomless pit that kept sucking out the surrounding aura and taking it all back. Gradually, the surrounding aura gradually appeared.
The spiritual energy was exhausted. Murong Ningxue stood up.
"The black diamond-shaped mark you just saw is the mark of possessing a curse palace. It is also the mark of a spellcaster.
When the spiritual wave is lost, it can be gradually replenished by instilling spiritual energy into the curse palace, but it requires an extremely large amount of spiritual energy. Only a quarter of it has been recovered just now. Although it has not been fully recovered, at least it will not faint now." Murong
Ningxue said slowly and stood up...
"Let's go to the front and take a look first." Murong Ningxue pointed to the forest in front and said. The trees in this forest were all bare and exuded an aura of death.
"Follow me, there should be some clues ahead." Murong Ningxue reminded, stepping out of the golden lotus first and walking in front of Yue Xuan.
Walking into the forest, the mist gradually began to fill.
The road was sometimes clear and sometimes blurry. The two of them could only follow the map instructions and walk deeper.
However, the further they walked in, the feeling of deathly silence became stronger, and both of them held their breaths. There were constant roars of beasts around them, but they could not feel the breath of the monsters. From time to time, a group of black birds and monsters flew in the sky.
Pass.
At this time, Murong Ningxueyu raised her hand to stop Yue Xuan. She squatted down, picked up a small stone from the edge, and threw it forward.
"Dong...dong..." The stone fell to the ground
"boom"
A three-meter-wide hole opened in the ground where the stone was, and then sank, turning into a black pit of unknown depth.
Yue Xuan was stunned by the scene in front of him and exclaimed, "Who dug such a big hole!"
"The magical beasts here are not at a low level." Murong Ningxue said calmly.
"Why is sister so sure?" Yue Xuan was confused.
"The higher the calamity, the more the monsters need human essence and blood to strengthen themselves, so they will set up traps to capture humans. Just now I saw that the ground has different levels, so I am convinced that there are traps set by monsters here." Murong
Ningxue explained.
Yue Xuan nodded repeatedly. He had not thought that Warcraft would come to design something. He admired Murong Ningxue even more in his heart. In terms of combat experience and survival skills, he was much better than this young master. There was also a faint look in his eyes.
The color of sadness.
Murong Ningxue seemed to see what Yue Xuan was thinking and said hurriedly, "Little guy, this kind of thing requires accumulation. Although practice is very important, there are other ways." After speaking, Murong Ningxue changed from Qiankun Sleeve to Qiankun Sleeve.
He took out two black-packaged books and handed them to Yue Xuan, "These two books are illustrations. One is an illustration of Warcraft and the other is an illustration of medicinal materials. Both introduce in detail the different habits of Warcraft and the effects of medicines. Today I
I’ll give it to you. I’ve seen it before.”
Yue Xuan's eyes lit up with fire when he saw the two books. He took the two books with both hands, his face was full of joy, and he hurriedly said: "Thank you, sister! Thank you, sister!"
"You always call me sister and you call me old. Just call me Ningxue. I'm not a few years older than you." Murong Ningxue raised her eyebrows and said.
"Ning... Ningxue...?" Yue Xuan stammered, somewhat disliking it.
"That's right!" Murong Ningxue smiled.
Yue Xuan put the two books into Qiankun's sleeves, suddenly frowned, and shouted: "There are magical beasts! Many magical beasts!"
"What!"
Murong Ningxue was shocked when she heard Yue Xuan's shout.
She didn't even notice how Yue Xuan sensed it. Then he looked around and said, "Sure enough! There are about a dozen of them, I hope they are not missing wolves.
The Lost Wolves attack in groups. They are the monsters in the early stages of the Second Tribulation. They are fast, powerful, and very cunning.
Yue Xuan took a breath of cold air when he heard it, and quickly took out a bottle filled with flying spell particles. "We are outnumbered, we'd better leave." After that, he opened the bottle.
"No!"
Murong Ningxue quickly reached out to stop it, raised her head, and her eyes fell on the thick fog above her head.
"If you fly into the sky, the birds in the sky will be more troublesome than these wolves. Even if you and I have limited flying speed, we are definitely no match for those birds even if we have the upper hand."
At this moment, the two of them held their breath at the same time, waiting for the monster to approach.
It was also the first time that Yue Xuan felt this feeling of being almost unable to breathe. This kind of animal breath; this kind of violence; this kind of wildness.
His body was extremely cold, and it seemed as if a sharp blade flashing with cold light was stabbing into his body...