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Chapter 655 Trial, Search
Chapter 655 Trial, Search
Qian Linjue said so in her heart, but her body still continued to fly steadily, her eyes swept back and forth, looking for any differences that might appear on the ground.
After searching all afternoon, Qian Linjue flew a considerable distance and searched a considerable area, but found nothing.
In the evening, the sky was completely dark, and the earth was shrouded in darkness.
However, although it is dark night, the stars in the sky are quite bright, making the ground very bright, and you can clearly see the distant scenery.
Qian Linjue landed behind a wind-eroded rock, and touched the soul guide on her wrist with her right index finger.
The soul tool glowed faintly, and Qian Linjue had an extra tent in her hand.
Qian Linjue opened the thick windproof tent, tied it up behind the wind-eroded rock, and then burrowed in.
After closing the tent, Qian Linjue wiped the soul tool with her right hand, and a small cloth bag appeared in her hand.
Opening the cloth bag, he took out a small handful of fried noodles from it, heated it slightly with his high-temperature soul power, and stuffed it directly into his mouth to eat.
Because of the addition of some butter and beef, the chow mein is slippery, edible, and very fragrant, but not watery.
After only taking two bites, Qian Linjue felt thirsty and uncomfortable.He had to take out a pot of water he bought in advance from his soul guide, open the lid, put it in front of his mouth, and raise his head.
The pitch of the kettle was quite large, almost vertical, and only then did Qian Linjue drink water from it.
He has been here for three days, and the water is almost gone!
In fact, his soul guide can hold more water. The soul guide bracelets that Qian Feier provided for everyone were quite large, so big that even if two 150mm cannons were inserted, there would still be room for extra volume.
It's just that things like water will start to deteriorate and stink after more than three days. Even if you keep it for ten days, you can only drink it for three to five days at most.
After drinking water and eating fried noodles, Qian Linjue put the cloth bag and kettle back.
"Hmph, it looks like I'll be drinking white wine instead of water in two days, so it's not bad." Qian Linjue said to herself proudly.
Alcohol, a substitute for water, is different from drinking water. Alcohol can be stored for quite a long time, with a shelf life of more than ten years at every turn. Even if it is only five or six degrees alcohol, the sealed storage time is more than one year.
It is much longer than drinking water. Therefore, liquor is often used by the army to store water for marching. Once the water source cannot be found, this thing can save lives.
Inside the tent, Qian Linjue stretched her arms and body a little, then got out of the tent and put it away.
Sleepless, Qian Linjue's innate ability, with this ability, he does not need to sleep, even if he does not sleep, his own body can continue to freely absorb the soul power of the world from the whole world to replenish itself.
Of course, this absorption speed is much slower than the consumption speed of releasing soul skills, otherwise he would not be invincible?
After putting away the tent, Qian Linjue released her martial spirit again and flew into the sky.
There was a strong wind in the sky, probably due to the night, and the sound of "Woo...!" sounded like a ghost crying, which was creepy.
At the same time, this kind of wind is still very strong, and there are some fine gravel mixed in it. When it is blown by the strong wind, it is like a knife when it is blown on people, causing pain in the cheeks and body.
Qian Linjue had no choice but to prop up the shield of soul power to protect herself from becoming those large "wind-eroded rocks" on the ground.
Hanging in the sky, lowering her head, Qian Linjue channeled her soul power into her eyes, searched the ground carefully, and flew forward slowly.
It is night now, no matter how bright the stars in the sky are, their brightness cannot compare with that of daytime, so he must search carefully, not missing a single one.
Time passed by, and Qian Linjue flew and searched all night, but found no trace of the "desert snow lotus" that Susanoo mentioned.
There are soul beasts. In this extremely harsh environment, the soul beasts are extremely powerful, and they all belong to that extreme kind of soul beast.
But because Qian Linjue was flying in the sky, and the purpose was not because of the spirit ring, he didn't bother these spirit beasts, but only searched the surrounding environment, and left after making sure there were no desert snow lotus.
In this way, Qian Linjue flew all night and did not stop until the next morning.
In the early morning, the light of dawn began to appear, and the space between heaven and earth became slightly brighter.
Qian Linjue stopped, pitched a tent behind a wind-eroded rock again, and burrowed into it.
Entering the tent, he took out the cloth bag that contained fried noodles last night.
The cloth bag was very light at this time, so Qian Linjue lifted it up, opened it and looked at it.
Inside the cloth bag, there was only a small mouthful of fried yellow fried noodles left, which had already been eaten.
Like water, fried noodles also have a shelf life, and the taste will change in four or five days at most, so Qian Linjue doesn't bring many fried noodles.
After eating the last sip of fried noodles, Qian Linjue put away the cloth bag and took out another cloth bag from the soul guide.
Compared with the cloth bag just filled with fried noodles, this cloth bag is much lighter in color.
Because of the color of the fried noodles itself and the color of the butter, the cloth bag used to hold fried noodles is dark yellow, similar to the color of fried fat.
At this moment, the cloth bag that Qian Linjue took out was very white, like chalk.
The cloth bag is also very bulging and heavy, and it can be seen that there are a lot of things in it.
Qian Linjue put the cloth bag on the ground, took out a small iron box from the soul guide bracelet, and opened it.
Inside the small iron box is dark yellow solid fat and butter that has condensed into a block.
Qian Linjue dug out a small piece of butter with a spoon, probably because of his own high-temperature Martial Soul attribute, the butter immediately began to dissolve, and the edges began to slowly become liquid.
Qian Linjue took out another small iron basin, mixed the flour and butter into it, then hugged the iron box with both hands, the palms of which began to glow crimson.
The temperature inside the tent began to rise, from minus ten to twenty degrees Celsius, which was the same as the outside, to more than minus twenty degrees Celsius.
Like summer!
The temperature of the tent was still the same, but the temperature of the small iron basin in Qian Linjue's hand was even higher, and it quickly reached a very high temperature.
The butter that was put in had been completely melted, bubbling continuously, frying the flour inside.
Qian Linjue put it in with one hand, and "ruthless iron hand" stirred back and forth, stirring the flour and butter evenly.
Just right, the flour is cooked when it is evenly stirred.
Homemade fried noodles, done!
After frying, Qian Linjue took out another wine bottle from her soul guide bracelet, opened the lid and "gulp, gulp" and took a big gulp directly at the mouth of the bottle.
"Ha~!"
Qian Linjue exhaled freely after drinking, then picked up the fried noodles in the small iron basin with one hand, and ate them directly with the white wine.
The fried noodles are very fragrant, and because of the addition of butter, they are still very smooth and taste quite good.
Qian Linjue took two bites, and then took out a small jar from the soul guide.
Open the lid of the small jar, and a little bit of beef aroma is released.
Inside the jar, were some black nuggets and sticks soaked in grease.
It's beef jerky!
Qian Linjue was more careful, and bought a lot of dry food. In addition to flour, white wine, and beef jerky, he even bought some dried vegetables.
Including dried okra, dried cabbage, dried eggplant, dried sweet potato and so on.
It can be said to be a combination of meat and vegetables.
However, when it comes to nutritional balance, it is still far from it. "Dry" meat and vegetables are in any case inferior to fresh ingredients.
After eating dry food, Qian Linjue took a short rest, then got up again and got out of the tent.
I don't know if it's because the liquor contains less water than normal drinking water, but the skin on Qian Linjue's face has a lot of wrinkles compared to before.
This kind of folds looks like a middle-aged man in his 40s, wrinkled and squeezed together, quite rough.
But Qian Linjue couldn't care anymore, his most important purpose now was to revive Zijin, and everything else could only be considered later.
After getting out of the tent, Qian Linjue packed up again. It just so happened that it was already daytime and the sky was slightly brighter than night.
Qian Linjue released her martial spirit to fly into the sky, and continued to search in one direction at an even speed...
In this way, Qian Linjue continued to search for a few days. He hadn't even seen a puddle in the past few days, let alone oasis, desert snow lotus and other lively things.
In the north-central part of the Wuhun Empire, in the arid desert area, in the morning.
The sky was still dark, cloudless but gloomy.
The sunlight is so weak that it can be described by the word "weak".
A little bit of yellowish sunlight shining on the ground, except for bringing a little brightness to the earth, basically does not have any effect, let alone a trace of warmth.
The biting cold wind blows from north to south, mixed with some fine sand, and hit some ground, leaving a clear trace.
Some fine dust and gravel on the ground were rolled up, and with the north wind blowing to the south, they continued to laugh wildly and slaughter the next piece of land.
A figure with six huge crimson crystal wings sprouting from its back was flying in the sky, continuing to search in one direction at a constant speed.
The person who came was Qian Linjue, and several days had passed since he first entered this desert.
This desert is unusually huge for ordinary people, but for a soul master like Qian Linjue who has the ability to fly at high speed, it is no big deal.
As long as he mobilizes his soul power to fly at full speed, he will be able to traverse in less than a day.
but!
Qian Linjue's purpose was not to pass through, but to search for the important substance that revived the girl he loved.
Therefore, he has been searching carefully at a slower speed for the past few days, narrowing down the scope of this desert bit by bit.
Yes, Qian Linjue didn't dare to fly too fast, he was afraid of missing one or two details and causing omissions.
If that's the case, he will regret it for the rest of his life.
However, in this way, due to staying in the desert for a long time, Qian Linjue is much worse than when she first came in.
Now Qian Linjue's handsome face was wrinkled like a rotten tree, and her bare palm was also dry, like a dead branch that hadn't rained for many years.
(End of this chapter)
Qian Linjue said so in her heart, but her body still continued to fly steadily, her eyes swept back and forth, looking for any differences that might appear on the ground.
After searching all afternoon, Qian Linjue flew a considerable distance and searched a considerable area, but found nothing.
In the evening, the sky was completely dark, and the earth was shrouded in darkness.
However, although it is dark night, the stars in the sky are quite bright, making the ground very bright, and you can clearly see the distant scenery.
Qian Linjue landed behind a wind-eroded rock, and touched the soul guide on her wrist with her right index finger.
The soul tool glowed faintly, and Qian Linjue had an extra tent in her hand.
Qian Linjue opened the thick windproof tent, tied it up behind the wind-eroded rock, and then burrowed in.
After closing the tent, Qian Linjue wiped the soul tool with her right hand, and a small cloth bag appeared in her hand.
Opening the cloth bag, he took out a small handful of fried noodles from it, heated it slightly with his high-temperature soul power, and stuffed it directly into his mouth to eat.
Because of the addition of some butter and beef, the chow mein is slippery, edible, and very fragrant, but not watery.
After only taking two bites, Qian Linjue felt thirsty and uncomfortable.He had to take out a pot of water he bought in advance from his soul guide, open the lid, put it in front of his mouth, and raise his head.
The pitch of the kettle was quite large, almost vertical, and only then did Qian Linjue drink water from it.
He has been here for three days, and the water is almost gone!
In fact, his soul guide can hold more water. The soul guide bracelets that Qian Feier provided for everyone were quite large, so big that even if two 150mm cannons were inserted, there would still be room for extra volume.
It's just that things like water will start to deteriorate and stink after more than three days. Even if you keep it for ten days, you can only drink it for three to five days at most.
After drinking water and eating fried noodles, Qian Linjue put the cloth bag and kettle back.
"Hmph, it looks like I'll be drinking white wine instead of water in two days, so it's not bad." Qian Linjue said to herself proudly.
Alcohol, a substitute for water, is different from drinking water. Alcohol can be stored for quite a long time, with a shelf life of more than ten years at every turn. Even if it is only five or six degrees alcohol, the sealed storage time is more than one year.
It is much longer than drinking water. Therefore, liquor is often used by the army to store water for marching. Once the water source cannot be found, this thing can save lives.
Inside the tent, Qian Linjue stretched her arms and body a little, then got out of the tent and put it away.
Sleepless, Qian Linjue's innate ability, with this ability, he does not need to sleep, even if he does not sleep, his own body can continue to freely absorb the soul power of the world from the whole world to replenish itself.
Of course, this absorption speed is much slower than the consumption speed of releasing soul skills, otherwise he would not be invincible?
After putting away the tent, Qian Linjue released her martial spirit again and flew into the sky.
There was a strong wind in the sky, probably due to the night, and the sound of "Woo...!" sounded like a ghost crying, which was creepy.
At the same time, this kind of wind is still very strong, and there are some fine gravel mixed in it. When it is blown by the strong wind, it is like a knife when it is blown on people, causing pain in the cheeks and body.
Qian Linjue had no choice but to prop up the shield of soul power to protect herself from becoming those large "wind-eroded rocks" on the ground.
Hanging in the sky, lowering her head, Qian Linjue channeled her soul power into her eyes, searched the ground carefully, and flew forward slowly.
It is night now, no matter how bright the stars in the sky are, their brightness cannot compare with that of daytime, so he must search carefully, not missing a single one.
Time passed by, and Qian Linjue flew and searched all night, but found no trace of the "desert snow lotus" that Susanoo mentioned.
There are soul beasts. In this extremely harsh environment, the soul beasts are extremely powerful, and they all belong to that extreme kind of soul beast.
But because Qian Linjue was flying in the sky, and the purpose was not because of the spirit ring, he didn't bother these spirit beasts, but only searched the surrounding environment, and left after making sure there were no desert snow lotus.
In this way, Qian Linjue flew all night and did not stop until the next morning.
In the early morning, the light of dawn began to appear, and the space between heaven and earth became slightly brighter.
Qian Linjue stopped, pitched a tent behind a wind-eroded rock again, and burrowed into it.
Entering the tent, he took out the cloth bag that contained fried noodles last night.
The cloth bag was very light at this time, so Qian Linjue lifted it up, opened it and looked at it.
Inside the cloth bag, there was only a small mouthful of fried yellow fried noodles left, which had already been eaten.
Like water, fried noodles also have a shelf life, and the taste will change in four or five days at most, so Qian Linjue doesn't bring many fried noodles.
After eating the last sip of fried noodles, Qian Linjue put away the cloth bag and took out another cloth bag from the soul guide.
Compared with the cloth bag just filled with fried noodles, this cloth bag is much lighter in color.
Because of the color of the fried noodles itself and the color of the butter, the cloth bag used to hold fried noodles is dark yellow, similar to the color of fried fat.
At this moment, the cloth bag that Qian Linjue took out was very white, like chalk.
The cloth bag is also very bulging and heavy, and it can be seen that there are a lot of things in it.
Qian Linjue put the cloth bag on the ground, took out a small iron box from the soul guide bracelet, and opened it.
Inside the small iron box is dark yellow solid fat and butter that has condensed into a block.
Qian Linjue dug out a small piece of butter with a spoon, probably because of his own high-temperature Martial Soul attribute, the butter immediately began to dissolve, and the edges began to slowly become liquid.
Qian Linjue took out another small iron basin, mixed the flour and butter into it, then hugged the iron box with both hands, the palms of which began to glow crimson.
The temperature inside the tent began to rise, from minus ten to twenty degrees Celsius, which was the same as the outside, to more than minus twenty degrees Celsius.
Like summer!
The temperature of the tent was still the same, but the temperature of the small iron basin in Qian Linjue's hand was even higher, and it quickly reached a very high temperature.
The butter that was put in had been completely melted, bubbling continuously, frying the flour inside.
Qian Linjue put it in with one hand, and "ruthless iron hand" stirred back and forth, stirring the flour and butter evenly.
Just right, the flour is cooked when it is evenly stirred.
Homemade fried noodles, done!
After frying, Qian Linjue took out another wine bottle from her soul guide bracelet, opened the lid and "gulp, gulp" and took a big gulp directly at the mouth of the bottle.
"Ha~!"
Qian Linjue exhaled freely after drinking, then picked up the fried noodles in the small iron basin with one hand, and ate them directly with the white wine.
The fried noodles are very fragrant, and because of the addition of butter, they are still very smooth and taste quite good.
Qian Linjue took two bites, and then took out a small jar from the soul guide.
Open the lid of the small jar, and a little bit of beef aroma is released.
Inside the jar, were some black nuggets and sticks soaked in grease.
It's beef jerky!
Qian Linjue was more careful, and bought a lot of dry food. In addition to flour, white wine, and beef jerky, he even bought some dried vegetables.
Including dried okra, dried cabbage, dried eggplant, dried sweet potato and so on.
It can be said to be a combination of meat and vegetables.
However, when it comes to nutritional balance, it is still far from it. "Dry" meat and vegetables are in any case inferior to fresh ingredients.
After eating dry food, Qian Linjue took a short rest, then got up again and got out of the tent.
I don't know if it's because the liquor contains less water than normal drinking water, but the skin on Qian Linjue's face has a lot of wrinkles compared to before.
This kind of folds looks like a middle-aged man in his 40s, wrinkled and squeezed together, quite rough.
But Qian Linjue couldn't care anymore, his most important purpose now was to revive Zijin, and everything else could only be considered later.
After getting out of the tent, Qian Linjue packed up again. It just so happened that it was already daytime and the sky was slightly brighter than night.
Qian Linjue released her martial spirit to fly into the sky, and continued to search in one direction at an even speed...
In this way, Qian Linjue continued to search for a few days. He hadn't even seen a puddle in the past few days, let alone oasis, desert snow lotus and other lively things.
In the north-central part of the Wuhun Empire, in the arid desert area, in the morning.
The sky was still dark, cloudless but gloomy.
The sunlight is so weak that it can be described by the word "weak".
A little bit of yellowish sunlight shining on the ground, except for bringing a little brightness to the earth, basically does not have any effect, let alone a trace of warmth.
The biting cold wind blows from north to south, mixed with some fine sand, and hit some ground, leaving a clear trace.
Some fine dust and gravel on the ground were rolled up, and with the north wind blowing to the south, they continued to laugh wildly and slaughter the next piece of land.
A figure with six huge crimson crystal wings sprouting from its back was flying in the sky, continuing to search in one direction at a constant speed.
The person who came was Qian Linjue, and several days had passed since he first entered this desert.
This desert is unusually huge for ordinary people, but for a soul master like Qian Linjue who has the ability to fly at high speed, it is no big deal.
As long as he mobilizes his soul power to fly at full speed, he will be able to traverse in less than a day.
but!
Qian Linjue's purpose was not to pass through, but to search for the important substance that revived the girl he loved.
Therefore, he has been searching carefully at a slower speed for the past few days, narrowing down the scope of this desert bit by bit.
Yes, Qian Linjue didn't dare to fly too fast, he was afraid of missing one or two details and causing omissions.
If that's the case, he will regret it for the rest of his life.
However, in this way, due to staying in the desert for a long time, Qian Linjue is much worse than when she first came in.
Now Qian Linjue's handsome face was wrinkled like a rotten tree, and her bare palm was also dry, like a dead branch that hadn't rained for many years.
(End of this chapter)
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