——Excerpted from "The Legend of Taming Shòu - The Forerunner of Bravery is Hopeful"

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In the early morning, when Qianli and Char returned to the camp, Uluo and others had already left.

She got into the tent to catch up on sleep, and guarded the backlight for one night yesterday. Until this morning, it finally survived the danger and advanced successfully. The rest is to keep training and improving.

Char was very ecstatic, lying on his side beside Qianli, staring at her intently, seeing her frowning, as if she was not sleeping peacefully, he quietly stretched out his fingers to smoothen her frown, but let go. , the folds return to their original shape. Char Gān stood still, but after a while, he felt dissatisfied again.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he turned over, and then lightly pulled out something from his backpack. It was the spiritual tool Luanyin that Qianli had just made yesterday.

He played with it for a long time, recalling the actions of Qianli before, bringing Luan Yin to his mouth, closing his eyes, inhaling, chuī—

"Pfft—" A hoarse and distorted terrifying tone suddenly sounded, the surroundings dimmed instantly, and the cold air penetrated deep into my heart.

Qianli suddenly woke up from his deep sleep, trembling all over, as if he had fallen into an abyss, and the cold was piercing to the bone. Then the spiritual energy in the body revolved on its own, dispelling the terrifying chill.

Charles kept his strumming motion and stared at Qianli blankly, the expression on his face was full of confusion.

"Char, what are you doing?" Qianli rubbed his aching forehead in shock.

Char moved quickly to hide Luan Yin, and put his chin on his bent knee with an innocent look on his face.

Qianli sighed, lying on the floor and trying to calm down the fright he had just received. She didn't know why Char was suddenly interested in Luanyin, this magic weapon was a big killer in his hands. He even directly transformed the positive energy in Luan Yin into negative abilities, creating a filthy illusion, dark, cold, and deathly aura pervaded.

In other words, Char was just imagining the world he was in after turbidity...

Thousands of miles can hardly imagine how much effort Charlie has put in to let the spirit overcome the power of turbidity, not be controlled by turbidity, and always maintain that unswerving belief. But that yīn cold breath was like a demon, waiting to pull him into hell at any time. That short 1 or 2 second touch just now made the heart and soul tremble for thousands of miles, but Char has been fighting against it for several years.

"Char, are you afraid?" Qianli asked softly.

Char lay down on his side, took her hand, and stared silently.

Feeling the flow of energy in the grips of both hands, Qianli suddenly understood why Charle followed her, because the spiritual energy in her body could dispel the cold in his heart, the despairing, bloodthirsty, filth that made him miserable and at a loss. The power constantly erodes his soul and distorts his kind heart.

And she is a ray of light in Char's desperate situation.

"Char, one person will be afraid, but two people will not be afraid. You are my courage, and I am your hope. We who have courage and hope are the most powerful."

Charle leaned on Qianli's forehead, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he made a slightly hoarse voice: "We are the most powerful."

Qianli trembled slightly and said with a smile, "Char, let's talk."

"Qianli, talk." Charles rubbed her.

"Well, let me tell you—what's your name?"

"Charle."

"Where did it come from?"

"...A thousand miles of home."

Qianli's heart was sour, and he continued to ask, "Where are you going?"

"A place thousands of miles to go."

"..."

She couldn't ask any more, and hugged Char's waist.

Please don't rely on her so much, because... once she gets used to it, she's afraid... she doesn't want to lose it again.

"A thousand miles?" Char called softly.

"Well, let's continue." Qianli restrained his thoughts, and continued to guide Char to speak in a question-and-answer format.

Unknowingly, it was noon, and Charles covered his stomach, grunting in his throat, and refused to speak properly.

Qianli shook his head amusingly. After getting up and washing up, he began to prepare food.

Char is now able to endure hunger, unlike in the past, when he was hungry, he rushed to prey.

The two filled their stomachs, Char lay down under the tree with a contented face, and Qianli began to pack up the tent. She originally planned to go to the land of turbidity early this morning, but now the plan has been delayed for a few hours, and there is no longer any delay.

As soon as the tent was closed, a promising figure appeared in the perception.

Qianli didn't care too much, and continued to work while waiting for their arrival.

"Very good, you are still here." Hopeful surprise voice came from the woods.

He didn't look back for thousands of miles, and Charles didn't even bother to answer.

"Carmen, Carl." Hope ran over excitedly and said happily, "Wuying has evolved into a spirit!"

"Well, we know." Qianli replied lightly.

"I know you know." Hope said depressedly, "Can't you be more excited for me?"

Qianli nodded: "Congratulations."

This attitude is too cold. It is hoped that the blood in the cavity will cool down quickly, but after a while, he will fight again and ask: "By the way, you said that there is a way to let Wuying enter the turbid land, what is the way?"

"There's no time now, wait until we get back from the turbid land."

"Don't, how long are you going to go, can you take us with you?"

Qianli replied, "Your backlight is not suitable for daytime activities, how do you bring it?"

"It's simple." Hope put his finger in his mouth and whistled towards Lin Zhongchu.

Not long after, a strange thing approached quickly, and a few vertical leaps appeared beside Qianli and others.

It is strange because it is wrapped in a large cloak, with soft cloth over its limbs and tail, a mask over its face, and a pair of huge goggles attached to its eyes. Underneath, an entire alien creature.

"This is..." Qianli hesitated.

"It's no shadow." Hope squatted down, patted its head, and said proudly, "This is a solution I finally came up with. As long as it has this equipment, it can move freely during the day. It can walk during the day. The back light of shòu is absolutely invincible, hahaha, I am truly a genius."

Qianli declined to comment.

"How is it? We are good helpers." Hope continued, "Find a way to bring us."

Qianli thought for a while, then turned around and rummaged through his backpack. Suddenly, her expression changed, and she took out a button-like spiritual tool. It was the one that she had not had time to look at after she painted it yesterday. It was taken from the branches and leaves of Metasequoia, and the spiritual energy contained in it was the most abundant of all the spiritual tools she had ever made. one piece. The specific effect has not been tested yet, but for the time being, it should be no problem as a Reiki supplement for backlighting.

She threw the button to Hope, and Hope caught it quickly, immediately feeling the difference in this thing.

He asked in surprise: "What is this? It has such a strong spiritual energy." He lived in the mountains and forests for a long time and had little contact with the outside world, so he did not know that there was something called a spiritual tool in this world.

"You circle it, put it on Wuying, and then enter the turbid land with us." It is just right to detect the function of this spiritual tool, and by the way, study the changes of the spirit in the turbid land.

"Just use this?" Hope can't believe it.

"Not necessarily." Qianli replied, "We will only know after the experiment. We will first move on the edge of the turbid land, and once we find that Wuying has signs of being turbid, we will immediately enter the forest." In fact, even if we go deep into the turbid land, It doesn't matter, Qianli's No. 1 qi machine needle has the function of stagnation. It can stagnate the turbid qi before the turbidity reaches the critical value, and wait until the place where the spiritual qi is abundant before unsealing.

The reason she said this was to dispel Hope's concerns, she knew how important Wuying was to him.

"Okay!" Hope nodded in agreement, turned to Wuying, who was wrapped like a ghost, "Man, how is it, do you dare to go?"

Saying that, he stretched out his palm, Wuying raised his paw without hesitation and patted his palm.

"Good!" Hope laughed out loud.

Everything was packed, Qianli put on his backpack and was ready to set off.

This time was different from usual, with two more creatures.

Entering the land of turbidity, Qianli noticed that Wuying just shook a little, and then no longer showed any strangeness, and nodded secretly in his heart.

Hopeless said: "The number of turbid creatures has increased recently, and most of them have become more ferocious because of hunger. I have been here for more than a month, and I have seen several mercenary groups in distress one after another, and several of them are rushing back to the forest. On the way, he became a turbid person, and finally died at the hands of his companions."

Qianli nodded, this kind of thing happened to her more than once.

Hope looks at Wuying, and secretly makes up his mind, even if Wuying becomes turbid, he will not kill it, nothing in this world is absolute, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will fight against fate at all costs.

A few people walked slowly along the edge, and they encountered a few turbid shòu, all of which were quickly resolved by Wuying. As hope to say, the backlight during the day is almost invincible. They have inexhaustible weapons and can attack at any time, and they are quietly and without trace. In addition, Wuying has now evolved into a spirit spirit, possessing intelligence that ordinary spirit spirits do not have, as well as the tacit understanding and energy exchange between it and its master, the combat power of this combination may be better than that of Char, who does not use the domain.

"Let's go a little deeper." Hope offered to offer.

Several people then quickened their pace and went deep into the hinterland...