Life in another world is not easy to mix [Transmigration Book]

Ling Hui rubbed her eyes, yawned and went to the bathroom to clean up.Through the clear image in the mirror, she glanced at her hair, and it seemed that the gray was a little lighter.

Subconsciously touched, Linghui frowned, could it be Mu's poison?It shouldn't be, the other party has poisoned the sex, and it has been untied.

Ling Hui touched her heart, it was the violent beating of life, she didn't know why she always remembered that in the last world, her heartbeat became weaker and weaker, and in the end she couldn't take half a step out of the hospital.

She shook her head, pushing out the unrealistic thoughts in her mind.

I am overthinking myself.

But she still cared very much in her heart, Ling Hui sighed, stretched out her hand to catch the water and splashed it on her face, the cold feeling made her brain wake up a lot.

She dawdled for a long time before returning to the room. After lazily putting on her clothes, she raised her eyes and looked at the clock. It was 10 minutes before the assembly.

"..."

The training starts today and lasts for a month, in order to allow those who participate in the training to fully improve their strength.Like surviving in the wild, no food will be provided, and you have to rely on yourself.

The people who lead the team will only try to ensure their safety, and will only help them when they are really in danger.Therefore, every experience can greatly improve the strength and increase combat experience.

Ling Hui and Ying Heng rushed to the meeting point together, a little out of breath.They arrived by stepping on it, so everyone else was already there.

It was obviously expected that there would be a hundred people, but Ling Hui estimated at a glance that it was only about fifty or sixty. Although the difference was not very far, it was somewhat beyond her expectation.

Glancing at the two people who came late, An Si Anlu said clearly: "Okay, the personnel are here, and we are ready to start the training. Before the training, I have something to say."

"This training is led by me, Anse Anlu Sucmonton, the head of the Knights, Anli Nighola, and several seventh-level professors. The destination is the Valley of Return."

"Presumably everyone has heard that the Valley of Return is dangerous, and the spirit beasts there are very powerful, and you may even die accidentally. Therefore, I hope you will stay within the range we can protect, and don't run away alone in a fever."

After finishing speaking, An Si Anlu looked around the crowd, making sure that everyone was listening carefully, she nodded and took out a scroll: "Then send it directly, everyone is on high alert."

The parchment scroll was spread out, and an extremely complicated magic circle was drawn on it. When Anse Anlu tore open the scroll, the magic circle shone with dazzling light, covering the whole place.

As soon as the field of vision turned, they had already entered a canyon.

Barren flat ridge, not a blade of grass grows.The surrounding mountain walls are steep and precipitous, and there are even occasional gravels falling down, which makes people tremble with fear, for fear that the boulders will fall down in the next moment.

At the entrance of the canyon, there is a wooden sign that has experienced wind and rain and is a bit tattered. It says "Returning Valley, high risk of entering by mistake!" written in red letters.

"Aww—" The roar of the spirit beast reverberated over the silent canyon, making people creepy.

The wind passing through the long canyon carried a bloody smell, which made Linghui half-close her eyes unconsciously, and covered her nose in disgust.

"...It's the smell of blood." Ying Heng raised his head and looked towards the end of the canyon, "It's coming from over there."

Linghui glanced at her in surprise: "Can you smell it?"

The smell of blood in the air was not too strong, even a little faint. Humans would definitely not be able to smell it. She could smell it because of her keenness as a wind elf.

"...Ah." Ying Heng nodded, "The five senses of sight, smell, hearing, taste, and touch of the Dragon Clan are stronger."

It was the first time for Ling Hui to hear her speak out about her race, and she had vaguely guessed some of it before, but it was the first time to say it so bluntly.

"It feels... from the front." Ling Hui rubbed her head, "I hope nothing serious will happen."

Monis, who was mingling in the crowd at the side, finally managed to squeeze out of the crowd after all the hard work, and she walked to Linghui with a smile: "Good morning, Linghui. You guys were so fierce this morning, you actually Dare to step on it. You must know that others have come two hours earlier."

"..." Linghui glanced at Monis's expression. The other party looked eager to try, as if she was looking forward to this experience.If you think about it a little bit, you will know that people in Sacremonton worship strength. Who doesn't want to become stronger?

Especially looking at the people here, in fact, most of them are civilians.They all hope to make contributions and make their family life easier.It's no wonder that he wants to improve his strength so much, and values ​​this experience so much.

Linghui just wanted to come back to the valley to find answers to some things, but in fact, she was not interested in training at all, so she was not very enthusiastic about it.

"Ah, it's just because of some accidents." Linghui said casually.Just thought of something this morning.

"Oh, that's right." Monis nodded understandingly, then stared at Ling Hui for a while, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Well, what's the matter with your hair? It feels better than before. Is it shallower?"

Linghui was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect it to be so obvious that even Monis, who was carefree and nervous, could see it.Subconsciously, she reached out and stroked her hair.

"Ah, it must be fading, right? This dyeing technique is not good." Monis shook her head regretfully, and suddenly said solemnly, "Let me recommend one to you! That one's technique is particularly good, and it won't There is a fading issue, and it’s a good value for the price.”

"..." I don't need it at all.Ling Hui sighed inwardly, "By the way, what store are you talking about?"

"The barbershop of the Suoximilu family." Monis said triumphantly, as if it belonged to her family, with a proud look.

"..." Ling Hui turned her head and decided to give up this topic.

"Cough cough." An Si Anlu coughed a few times, attracting everyone's attention.Because they came to the Valley of Return, everyone was a little impetuous and excited, and wanted to show their talents.Hearing An Si Anlu's cough finally subsided and calmed down a little.

"Next we are going to go through this canyon. Although it is said that we are going to the Valley of Return to experience, we are going to a forest at the end of the canyon. That place is different from this place. It is a more dangerous and mysterious place. Even in the depths, no one has been there yet. been in."

Hearing what An Si Anlu said, everyone sighed.

"Okay, let's go straight forward. It is estimated that we will walk into the forest in two days. Let's start now." An Si Anlu said and walked straight forward.

Everyone followed up one after another, as if they were afraid of being left behind. After all, acting alone in such a place, the risk was not something they could afford.

"Is that lake in the forest?" Linghui looked at Ying Heng and asked.

Ying Heng nodded: "It's in the depths of the forest."

Linghui didn't say much anymore, and silently followed the team.However, along the way, Monis chatted about some anecdotes, which added some fun to the boring journey.

The number of spirit beasts in the canyon is still relatively small, and the ones encountered occasionally are not too strong, and a few people can still defeat each other smoothly and without injury.

There are also a few people who have successfully contracted spirit beasts and enjoyed the envious eyes of others.

The day ended very smoothly, without encountering any strong winds or waves. Ling Hui, Ying Heng, and Monis, who had been following the tail of the team, even seemed to be on vacation, talking and laughing, and their leisurely appearance was in sharp contrast to the people in front of them. contrast.

After walking for several hours after the sun set, Anse Anlu gave the order to set up camp on the spot.

Everyone was so exhausted that they didn't even set up tents, and each of them took a sleeping bag and got into it and fell asleep soundly.

Ying Heng set up a bonfire, and the night air was a bit cold, and the thin sleeping bag was actually not very good at resisting the cold.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Ling Hui lay on her side with her head propped up, looked at Ying Heng who was fiddling with the flames, and yawned after she finished speaking.

"...Just wait a while and take a rest, you go to sleep first." Ying Heng looked up at her, carefully handling the flame.

Ling Hui tilted her head, because Ying Heng was very close to her, and she could touch him with her hand.Ling Hui held Ying Heng's hand, which felt a little cold, making her shiver a bit: "Why are you always so cold, come and sleep, this sleeping bag is big enough anyway."

Ying Heng was stunned for a moment, and was pulled over by the other party.Linghui moved her body slightly to make room for her.

She hesitated for a long time, her heart was extremely entangled, she was even a little happy, and finally she lay down without saying a word.

Linghui opened her sleeping bag and put it on her body like a blanket: "Isn't it warmer?"

Ying Heng nodded in response: "Yeah."

Linghui also lay down, looking at the stars all over the sky, her drowsiness dissipated a little, and she couldn't help asking: "Is it because of the dragon that your body temperature is so low?"

"It's about the same. The body temperature of dragons is generally lower."

"Hey, so do you guys like basking in the sun? Because it's very warm?" Ling Hui turned her head to look at her, who was lying flat and looking at the sky, her golden eyes shone brightly under the moonlight, as if filled with golden water.

"I like it and I don't like it." Ying Heng said flatly.

"Ah? Why? What kind of contradictory answer is this?" Ling Hui refused to follow and asked.

"Because every time I see the sun, I always think of bad things."

Linghui was stunned for a moment, and just about to ask, Ying Heng covered her eyes with his hand: "Don't think about it so much, you'd better go to bed early, you have to get up early tomorrow."

"...Don't treat me like a child." Ling Hui angrily wanted to pull her hand away.

"It's just a child." Ying Heng laughed, and murmured in a low voice, "I used to be pestering."

But Ling Hui didn't hear it, and turned around angrily and went to sleep.