"Gugu..." Ling Yun's stomach growled unsatisfactorily. She stared at the golden wolf meat and kept swallowing her saliva.
"Here." Qianyu handed Ling Yun a piece of wolf meat. Ling Yun hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to take it, put it to her mouth and took a small bite. Before she started chewing, she immediately spit it out: "This
What is it! It has no smell at all, and it’s also very fishy!”
"Give it to me, don't waste it." Qianyu snatched the wolf meat from Ling Yun's hand and started to feast on it.
"Is there any water?" Ling Yun felt her mouth was full of fishy smell and wanted to rinse her mouth with water.
"There is wine, do you want to drink it?" Qianyu took out the medicinal wine he brewed and handed it to Ling Yun. While eating the meat, he said: "This is the wine I brewed. The name of the wine is happy. Every time I am unhappy,
When I drink a few sips of wine, I feel much better."
"Really?" Ling Yun was doubtful. She took the medicinal wine and took a sip. When the wine entered her mouth, a bitter and spicy taste immediately spread from the tip of her tongue. Ling Yun's face turned livid, and she spit out the medicinal wine she drank.
He said neatly: "What kind of wine is this? It's bitter and strong. It doesn't make people happy at all, it can only make people sick!"
"In this deep mountain and old forest, what do you want when you have wine and meat? If you don't like this or that, do you really think you are a wealthy lady?" Qianyu was angry.
"I..." Ling Yun originally wanted to tell her origin, but considering the special nature of her identity, she held back.
"You should be able to walk now, right? Leave quickly." Qianyu shouted coldly.
"At this time, you actually want to drive me away. As a man, don't you know how to show mercy to women?" Ling Yun said loudly. The atmosphere in the ancient forest was strange, and the roars of raptors could be heard from time to time. To be honest, she did not dare to leave.
"You and I don't know each other, why should I pity you?" Qianyu asked.
"You..." Ling Yun had nothing to say, she could only snort coldly, and then chose to apologize: "It's okay if I apologize to you. What I just said was unintentional. Please forgive me."
Qianyu was not a small-minded person. He was silent for a while and said slowly: "Go to bed early. I will keep vigil tonight."
"You...forgave me?" Ling Yun smiled happily. Qian Yu remained silent. She immediately changed the subject and asked: "The taste of medicinal wine is obviously very bitter, why is it named "Happy"?"
Qianyu glanced at Ling Yun, took a sip of wine, and explained: "Although this wine is bitter, it can relieve sorrow and relieve worries. Drinking this wine can relieve the sorrow in the heart and make people feel happy, so it is called "Happy"
.”
Ling Yun nodded suddenly. After listening to Qianyu's description, she felt a little more sympathy in her heart. She asked curiously: "Qianyu, you must have experienced a lot of pain before, right?"
"The past is like smoke, don't mention it again." Qianyu didn't want to reveal too much.
"Qianyu, are you a spiritual gathering master?"
"no."
"Then why do you know so many medicinal herbs? And how can you heal wounds?"
"I have lived in the Necromantic Abyss for two years. It is inevitable that I will be attacked by ferocious beasts. When I am injured, I can only apply medicine by myself. For this reason, I have read a lot of books on medicinal materials and pharmacology, and I can deal with ordinary injuries."
"Two years? Have you lived alone in the Necromantic Abyss for two years?" Ling Yun said she couldn't believe it at all. She had only been here for two days, but she already felt that there were many dangers and it was difficult to survive. Qianyu was alone in such conditions.
She could not believe that she had survived for two years.
"Yes." Qianyu replied matter-of-factly, looking up at the silver moon in the sky and recalling: "Two years ago, when I first came to the Necromantic Abyss, I was hungry for three days. You know how I survived?
Did you come down?"
Ling Yun shook her head and said, "I don't know."
"I met a green wolf that was bitten to death by a silver-scaled tiger. Most of the wolf was eaten by the silver-scaled tiger, leaving only some bloody internal organs. It was the first time in my life that I ate the internal organs of a beast alive.
That salty and disgusting taste... I will never forget it in my life." Qianyu's face was complicated and he took a big sip of wine.
Ling Yun showed a look of surprise and admiration, and her understanding of Qianyu took a step closer.
"Qianyu, you are so powerful, there is something I want to ask you for help with." Ling Yun asked.
"Not interested." Qianyu refused.
"Listen to me first." Ling Yun continued, "I have a treasure map here that records the location of the Red Flame Divine Bird. I want to steal the eggs of the Red Flame Divine Bird as a birthday gift for my father."
"The Red Flame Divine Bird...a ferocious beast that is as powerful as a monk in the Taiyi Realm?" Qianyu is well-informed and has seen traces of the Red Flame Divine Bird in the Dead Soul Abyss. The Red Flame Divine Bird lives in the Dead Soul Abyss.
In the internal area, you can kill all the ferocious beasts in the periphery instantly with random strikes, making you almost an overlord.
"Yeah." Ling Yun was not afraid at all and persuaded: "Although the Red Flame Divine Bird is scary, it has a special habit. It will go out to look for food on time at noon every day. We only need to sneak in when it is looking for food.
Just enter its nest and steal the eggs."
"If it's so easy, why don't you go alone? Your strength is superior to mine and you don't need my help at all."
"This is my first time coming to the Necromantic Abyss. I am not familiar with the place. You are very familiar with this area. With your help, I can save a lot of trouble." Ling Yun explained the reason and saw Qianyu in the slightest.
Without being tempted, she continued: "I know what you are thinking about, the reward, right? As far as I know, a hundred years ago, Taiyi Zhenren Princess fell in the Dead Soul Abyss. And it is recorded on the treasure map I carry
The approximate location of the princess’s death. If we are lucky, we may be able to obtain the princess’s relics.”
"Who is the princess?" Qianyu had never heard of such a person. He was not born a hundred years ago.
Ling Yun was startled and said in disbelief: "You don't even know about the princess? The princess was born in Qingyan City and has a "death acupoint", so she is destined to die..."
"What did you say?" Upon hearing the word "death orifice", Qianyu immediately changed his face and became nervous.
"The princess has a "death acupoint" and is destined to die." Ling Yun repeated it and said in surprise: "What's wrong? You don't believe it?"
"I believe it." Qianyu felt that he could still be saved and said excitedly: "Keep talking."
"Later, she didn't know what method she used to get through the "Death Aperture", and her cultivation speed increased by leaps and bounds. When she was only twenty years old, she entered the Taiyi Realm and called herself Taiyi Zhenren. She once killed hundreds of people with her own strength.
A cultivator at the level of becoming a god, her name is known as Bei Ming, and her reputation is far-reaching. Moreover, she also possesses superb spirit gathering skills, and is also a famous existence in Tianyuan Continent."
"It's a pity that such an amazing and talented person could not escape the word 'love' in the end..." At this point, Ling Yun sighed regretfully, her expression very sad.
Qianyu didn't hear anything about the princess's glorious deeds. He was very curious about what method this Taiyi real princess used to get through the "death aperture". This was an opportunity, and he was a little tempted.
"I promise you."
"That's great." Ling Yun was very happy.
"However, I have a condition." Qianyu changed the subject, and the smile on Ling Yun's pretty face immediately faded, and she looked at Qianyu quietly.
"You must give me the treasure map." Qianyu said in a deep voice. Only by getting the treasure map can we find the location of the princess's death.
"Deal!" Without saying a word, Ling Yun took out a roll of simple yellow animal skin paper from the mustard bag and handed it to Qianyu. Qianyu took it and looked at it carefully. Different icons, mountains, rivers, and routes were painted on the paper.
Criss-crossed and densely packed, this should be a treasure map. (To be continued)