Cheng Lin carried Cao Wei and ran all the way, paying no attention to the looks and comments along the way.
He didn't know what the poison in Caowei was and whether it was fatal, so he could only run as fast as he could at this time.
A few minutes later.
He finally saw the beach, the sea, and the ships on the sea.
This is the fleet of the Nine Division, and there are many staff on board who are calculating supplies and doing logistical support work.
There are also many small lapels returning with big bags and doing registration.
A dedicated person will seal up their team's harvest and label it with a number, and then calculate the contribution points later.
At this time, everyone was a little surprised when they saw Cheng Lin running over with a Luoli on his shoulders.
"Please give way!"
Cheng Lin shouted, and without stopping, he rushed directly to the side of the boat and ran along a wide sloping wooden plank lowered from the boat.
"Bang!"
After throwing the big bag and Cao Wei onto the deck, Cheng Lin had time to take a breath.
The staff member opposite was confused, looked at Cao Wei, and asked hesitantly: "What is going on?"
"Help!"
Cheng Lin said simply: "We were attacked by rogue cultivators! This is a man from the Shisi Division who was poisoned! He needs treatment!"
The staff was shocked when they heard this and hurriedly turned around and shouted: "Doctor! Come to save people!"
After saying that, Cao Wei was immediately helped up, and a group of people hurriedly took her to the temporary medical room at the back.
Here, several little lapels with healing powers are busy.
"It's toxin! It needs to be expelled and purified!"
"I come!"
A small lapel came over, closed his eyes and concentrated, and placed his hands on Cao Wei's body. Immediately, he saw fluctuations of spiritual energy emerging, and white spots fell like snowflakes, falling into her body and disappearing.
The blackness on Cao Wei's face was finally contained.
"What a powerful poison!" After a while, the doctor opened his eyes, exhaled, looked at Cheng Lin next to him, and said, "It's not a big problem. It's a neurotoxin, which should be extracted with some kind of poisonous spiritual plant."
It's made of something that can temporarily paralyze people. Her body is very strong, so she just needs to lie down for a while."
Cheng Lin was relieved.
The staff on the ship also looked at ease, and then they remembered something and looked at Cheng Lin: "Tell me more about the attack by rogue cultivators!"
Cheng Lin nodded, took out the bloody severed hand from his cloth pocket, and briefly described the incident. He did not mention the fight between Cao Wei and him, but only said that the two happened to meet each other and were attacked.
"This is his hand that I cut off. The other person must have been seriously injured and escaped along the river." Cheng Lin said.
"You said that person is a second-grade, third-stage water element monk?"
"Well, the minimum is level 3, it may be higher." Cheng Lin was sure.
The staff member looked at him in surprise, nodded and said, "Not bad."
Then he took the hand and looked at it carefully. Suddenly his expression changed and he said: "It is indeed them!"
"What?" Cheng Lin was confused.
"Do you know about the murder of casual cultivators that occurred in the Demon City before the exploration? The information we know so far is that the man belongs to a casual cultivator organization, and this time, that organization seems to have sneaked into the island and attacked and robbed our people.
The magic weapon you were seriously injured also belongs to that organization."
The little lapel said with a serious expression.
"How are you sure?" Cheng Lin asked curiously.
The little lapel turned the hand over and showed him the wrist, "Do you see it? There is a small pattern here. This is a special mark that cannot be seen normally. Only the blood in the wrist stops flowing.
, this pattern will appear.”
Cheng Lin glanced at it, his pupils narrowed slightly.
Sure enough, there was a small, strange pattern composed of three curves on the wrist.
"This is the mark of a member of this organization. It is confirmed. At present, we only know that this organization is called 'Black Fang'. The rest is not clear yet. I heard that people in other departments have been killed. It is simply lawless." Little Lapel gritted his teeth.
.
Black?
Weird name.
The cultivators who dare to attack and kill the government should not be casual cultivators raised by wealthy businessmen in the country, and they are not necessarily so. However, this is too flamboyant and does not resemble the businessman's style of doing things.
Cheng Lin guessed that this organization should be one supported by foreign countries.
He asked curiously: "How many people have sneaked in? Are we really unable to prevent them here?"
The little lapel sighed, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The island is too big, we can only ensure that there are no other ships on the sea, but if we sneak in from the water, we can't completely stop them at present, and this group of people seems to have controlled some of our defense areas.
Information sneaks in from directions with weak defenses."
oh?
Cheng Lin was a little surprised. The information revealed made him couldn't help but think more. If he could know the defense arrangements of various departments, could it be that there was a reliable source of information from the government?
It's very possible that, let's put it this way, the various departments and bureaus are not that clean, and there are a lot of moths hiding in them.
Thinking in his mind, Cheng Lin didn't say anything more.
But the little lapel said: "You seriously injured the casual cultivator, which is very good. With this hand, you should be able to convert it into a lot of contribution points. This part will not be calculated for you in the team. It will be recorded in your personal account. Why?
Sample?"
"Can this also be exchanged for contribution points?" Cheng Lin was a little surprised.
The little lapel smiled and said: "Why not? This is a lot more than the contribution points you get from picking up things. It's a pity that you only seriously injured him. If you can kill him, with the corpse of a casual cultivator, you can exchange for more, and even kill him."
How many pockets of spiritual weapons can one person pick up for you?"
Is that so?
Cheng Lin was immediately upset and felt like he had lost 100 million.
Regarding contribution points, he learned a lot from Feng Qi.
As the internal currency of each major department, contribution points are of high value.
Formal little lapels who complete the tasks assigned by the department will receive varying amounts of contribution point rewards. If the contribution points are enough, they can be redeemed for training opportunities at the No. 16 Spiritual Land.
Kung Fu, spiritual weapons, abilities, potions, spiritual ores, holidays, RMB, privileges...etc., etc., can all be redeemed.
Cheng Lin has already tasted the benefits.
After half a month of short-term training, his combat power has made a qualitative leap. This increase in strength is extremely precious.
He now has some taste for marrow. This time when exploring the fairy island, it is impossible to get enough contribution points by picking up things, but if he can catch or kill a casual cultivator, it seems to be a good choice.
Speaking of which, the casual cultivator was seriously injured by him and seemed to be half disabled.
If you escape through water, theoretically, you won't be able to run very far.
Cheng Lin was immediately moved.
"Do you want to go back and look for him again? If you can find him, wouldn't it be a big profit? And not only is his head valuable, he must have some good things on him. For example, if Ma has turned over Cao Wei's poison, it would be good to get a few bottles for self-defense.
"
"There is danger, but what is without risk? He has been seriously injured. This is a once-in-a-lifetime experience. I feel reluctant not to give it a try."
Cheng Lin was eager to move in his heart, but remained calm on the surface.
Seeing that the report was completed, he received a new bag, thought for a while, looked at Cao Wei who was lying down and resting, and waved: "Xiao Cao, you can lie down first, I'm leaving."
Cao Wei stared at her eyes, seeming a little anxious. Thinking about it, it was a pity that she couldn't move. She was so anxious that she wanted to cry, but she could only make a "gurgle" sound in her throat.
"Brother? You call me brother? Forget it, I can't afford your sister."
Cheng Lin clicked his tongue and shook his head.
Cao Wei was so angry that she couldn't move, not to mention she felt very uncomfortable.
"Ha ha."
Cheng Lin smiled, stopped teasing her, got off the boat, and headed deeper into the island again.
It was still early, Feng Qi and the others were probably still resting, so Cheng Lin decided to go back and take a look.
…
"Did you hear that?"
"What did you hear?"
"It seems someone picked up a luoli from the island."
"What? Are you kidding me? Can you still pick this up?"
"Hey, why am I lying to you? I saw it with my own eyes. Is this still false?"
Fairy Island.
The news about picking up luoli quickly spread, and many people knew about it.
I didn't believe it at first, but seeing how others swore so confidently, I started to doubt it.
Can you really pick up luoli?
so good?
With the attitude of giving it a try, many people got excited.
It's just that this thing is probably not easy to pick up, mainly because I don't have a clue.
Many people who saw Cheng Lin running away with Cao Wei on his back simply squatted and waited for Cheng Lin to come back, so they could catch him and question him.
So when Cheng Lin re-entered the island from the beach with an empty torn bag, he was shocked to find someone approaching him. Judging by his clothes, he was a colleague from his own department.
"Brother? Can I ask you something?" The little lapels came over with a smile.
"What's the matter?" Cheng Lin looked puzzled.
Several people rubbed their hands and said embarrassedly: "I saw you picked up a luoli before, and I wanted to know where you picked it up? Are there any more?"
Cheng Lin was stunned for a moment.
What the hell?
Pick up luoli?
But after a moment, he came to his senses and couldn't help but be speechless, thinking that you people are too whimsical, but looking at the sincere eyes of his colleagues, he was embarrassed to attack them.
After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Yes."
Really?
Several people were surprised and overjoyed.
"Where?"
Cheng Lin said seriously: "In my dream."
After saying that, he trotted away and quickly disappeared into the dense forest.