In Wu Rong's eyes, and in the eyes of people from the Red Ink Realm, this may really be an extremely ordinary stone, but in Su Jiuzhou's eyes, its aura is strikingly different from the twelfth-grade stone he saw in the thatched hut in Shengxian City. The aura of Black Lotus is exactly the same, the only difference is that the aura is strong or weak.
That twelve-grade black lotus has been guarded by the ghost clan genius Ye Che for 40,000 years, which shows how precious it is.
But in the red ink world, it is everywhere
Su Li was astonished and could not help but be pleasantly surprised. If what Wu Rong said was true, although these rubbles could not manifest her remaining sixth-grade lotus platform, there were enough black lotus flowers, and the remaining twelve-grade black lotus transformed into swords. Supernatural powers may be conceived in a very short time.
The legendary ancient ghost clan’s secret talent for suppressing the clan, I hope it won’t disappoint her.
Thinking of this, Su Li put down the stone in his hand and said, "I want to go outside and have a look alone."
"go outside?"
Wu Rong was shocked, "There is no danger outside during the day, but you are alone..."
"I'll just take a look around and be back soon."
Su Li smiled, turned around and left.
Although Wu Rong was very worried, the captain was not at home and she had to take care of the camp, so she could only tell her repeatedly: "Then you must stay around and don't go too far!"
"I understand."
Looking at Su Li's back as she turned away, Wu Rong scratched her head and murmured: "How long has it been since she was able to communicate with me without any obstacles? Has her memory been restored?"
The gate of the camp was kept open during the day, and Su Li walked out directly. Suddenly she felt that the atmosphere in the air had changed, and there was an added air of death.
"Is it because the Death Zone is too close?"
Su Li guessed this and looked up at the dark sky. It would take some time for her to recover from her injuries, and flying in the air was still too difficult.
After walking a certain distance, she suddenly stopped, squatted down and twirled the dust. She had only walked a hundred feet away from the camp, and the solid soil turned into soft sand. Such soil could not grow food at all. Naturally... mortals would not be able to survive. Faced with this, Danger of starvation.
"Li Qing's camp should be shrouded in a special realm similar to formations. It's neither a restriction nor a formation. It's probably unique to this world. I can't understand it. It's probably because of such a harsh living environment that the product was born. "
While Su Li was thinking, she stood up and continued walking forward. Although she was not flying, her walking speed was definitely much faster than Li's. However, in a moment, the surrounding sandy land turned into hard rocks as black as ink.
The Dead Zone has arrived.
Su Li's consciousness swept away, then his eyes focused, and he appeared under a huge stone. There were only palm-sized black lotus flowers in the cracks of the stone, which were blooming quietly, exuding a rich vitality that was incompatible with the death realm.
"Are you born in death..."
If Su Li had some realization, she stretched out her hand to pick off the black lotus. It was cold in her hands. Then in a moment, the black lotus withered, floated away, and merged with the black debris in the sky.
With self-mockery in Su Li's eyes, she crushed a bit of the root in her hand and sighed: "Even if you have such ability,... you are still too weak."
Are these words talking about Heilian or herself
Who can tell...
Su Li was not a sentimental person. Even though Hei Lian's unique way of survival made her feel emotional, it was only for a moment. Soon Su Li put aside her distracting thoughts and started looking for Hei Lian's gravel.
Those that have become crumbs, among which
Her aura had already dispersed in the Dead Realm. She didn't want to be exposed yet, and it was inconvenient to practice in the Dead Realm. She could only find some more black stones to take back. Fortunately, the Qiankun Ring in the Red Ink Realm could also be used.
In the entire camp, she only saw one Qiankun ring owned by Li Qing.
She still remembered that the monk she met in the passage space told him that the Qiankun Ring was precious in the Red Ink Realm and was beyond the reach of ordinary people. Not long after Li Qing had just broken through to the seventh level warrior (god transformation stage), he passed the sixth level. Shi Bian was not qualified to get the Qiankun Ring, but she had sidetracked Wu Rong. Before that, Li Qing had always had the ability to store things with him.
Coupled with the special methods set up in the camp, she had to worry about Li Qing's identity. It was not a good thing to be exposed too early.
Before nightfall, Su Li returned to the camp, but Li Qing hadn't come back yet. When Wu Rong saw that Su Li was intact, the stone hanging in her heart also fell, and she ran over and said, "You must be tired and hungry after being out for so long, right? Dinner is almost ready, why don’t you go take a rest first.”
Su Li nodded and was about to leave when she suddenly heard a commotion at the door.
She turned her head when she heard the sound, but saw Wu Rong's expression suddenly changed slightly, and she ran over, shouting: "Get out of the way!"
Su Li also followed and saw that Li Qing was covered in blood and his face was pale. He was supported by Wu Rong with a serious look on his face and quickly entered the main tent. Li Dazhuang and others also had some injuries on their bodies. But it didn't look as serious as Li Qing's.
The black lotus is in the Qingshui Realm and is a sacred object of the ghost race. Contact with it by humans will naturally cause harm. And Li Qing had the aura of being corroded by the black lotus.
After all, Li Qing is also a warrior equivalent to the god transformation stage. No matter how careless he is, he can't be scratched by a stone, right
Su Li's eyes flashed and he followed into the tent. Li Qing had taken off all his blood-stained clothes and leaned against the bed tiredly.
When Wu Rong saw her coming, she was in a hurry and shouted anxiously: "Come here and help, it's too slow for me to handle it alone!"
Su Li saw Li Qingjiang closing his eyes and breathing heavier than before, and his face became paler. Without hesitation, Su Li said, "What should I do?"
As soon as these words came out, Li Qing suddenly opened his eyes in surprise, "Have you...learned the language?"
Su Li nodded and stared at the movements in Wu Rong's hands.
Wu Rong pointed at the densely packed small wounds on Li Qing's body and said quickly: "We have to clean up all the captain's wounds as quickly as possible. The poison in the dead zone is not a joke. If you eat it, the captain will probably..." Strength declines, leaving sequelae.”
Without saying a word, Su Li picked up the extra cloth and dipped it in water to wipe Li Qing's wounds. Every time she wiped a wound, she would secretly absorb the black lotus aura from it.
There were too many wounds on Li Qing's body. Su Li deliberately controlled the speed, and it took a full hour to absorb the black lotus aura from all the wounds.
"Captain, how are you feeling?"
Wu Rong had a worried look on her face, while Li Qing's face had returned to a bit of rosy color. He smiled and nodded slightly: "Thanks to you two, I feel much more relaxed."
"That's good!"
Wu Rong looked frightened, "Captain, did you encounter a corpse monster today? How big was it?"
Li Qing nodded with a slightly solemn expression, and said in a solemn voice: "It's not big, only the size of a palm, but it's very fast. You go down and prepare, and we'll move out early tomorrow morning."
"Okay! I'll go right away!"
Wu Rong left the camp without saying a word, and also took away the warriors who were still waiting in front of the camp, and went down together to make arrangements.
Li Qing felt the injuries in her body that were improving rapidly. It was true that she had been poisoned before, but she had never recovered so quickly. Although Su Li did it very secretly and she couldn't feel it, but... the only variable here was She did.
Since she didn't want to be exposed, Li Qingqing didn't mention it and just smiled and asked: "Are you able to communicate normally?"
Su Li nodded and said calmly: "Okay, what were you injured by?"
"A kind of monster in the dead zone, we call it a corpse monster. It rarely appears outside the dead zone. I usually only explore around the dead zone."
At this point, Li Qing paused and said awkwardly: "Unless we get lost, last time we happened to meet you because we got lost deep into the Dead Realm. Fortunately, we didn't encounter a corpse monster, otherwise we all have to finish playing. "
"Zombie monster, is it a dead person turned into a monster?"
"No, not all of them are humans, many of them are animals, and their whole bodies are rotten and oozing with pus. It's very scary."
Li Qing looked solemn, "The fact that I can encounter it outside means that the Dead Realm has expanded again. When I first established the camp thirty years ago, the Dead Realm only expanded every five years, but now it has been shortened to once every five years. Years later, it’s accelerating.”
Deep worry appeared in Li Qing's eyes, "I know that this world is not infinite. If one day, the Death Realm invades every inch of this world, where should we... go?"
Su Li's eyes flashed. She couldn't answer Li Qing's question.
After all, she is not from the Qing Shui Realm.
But... although the black lotus aura is poisonous, it has no effect in refining corpses. It is just pure ghost poison. There must be secrets in the Dead Realm, and after she recovers from her injuries, she might be able to go explore them.
But before that... Su Li looked inside at the still terrible injuries and couldn't help but sigh.
Li Qing thought she was frustrated by the current situation, so he couldn't help but comfort him: "Leave those things to the big shots to worry about, and don't talk about this. But you...can learn a language in just three days, so you must be quite advanced." ?”
At this point, Li Qing blinked, and his tone was a little cautious, as if he was afraid of irritating Su Li: "Can you... tell me your name?"
Su Li was stunned for a moment, then dipped into the water and wrote two words on the edge of the bed in Red Demonic Language.
After writing, she raised her head and chuckled: "My name is Su Li, Su Xing Su, dripping Li."
"Your name is really nice."
Li Qing praised, then thought again: "The proportion of warriors in our camp is less than 10%, and most of them are low-level warriors. Your cultivation level is definitely not low. You would like to stay in my camp and continue to search for survivors together. "
Su Li was silent for a moment and asked: "Have you never thought about going to a large camp? Your personal strength is too small after all. If there is danger one day, such a camp will be completely wiped out if you are not careful. Your efforts will be wasted in an instant.”
The smile on Li Qing's face immediately lost a bit. She didn't know this truth, but...she also had difficulties that she couldn't hide.
"If it's not convenient for you to answer, you don't have to say anything."
Su Li's still pale face showed some gentleness, "I am happy to provide shelter to the savior."
"I'm not a benefactor. I just did what I could."
Li Qing waved his hand sheepishly, "By the way, I wonder how your recovery from your injury has been in recent days?"
Su Li felt it, shook her head and sighed:
"Now the recovery from the injury is less than one in a hundred."