Zheng Xiaoqiu bit the chicken leg on his mouth, picked up a branch from his side, and simply drew a refining formation on the ground. He asked Feng Zhange to collect more branches and then place them on the refining formation.

Luo Jinghong asked curiously: "Why do you need to put the branches on this strange pattern?"

Zheng Xiaoqi was stunned and remembered that Luo Jinghong was just a little magician and definitely did not understand alchemy. Then he explained: "Alchemy is not as magic as your magic. When alchemy is refined into objects, it needs to abide by the principle of equivalent substitution. It is necessary to ensure quality and natural properties, and the main elements remain unchanged, and materials of the same quality are also needed to create another object."

Seeing that Luo Jinghong was still a little confused, Zheng Xiaoqi had to explain in another direction: "For example, water, things refined with water can only be related to water. Water can be refined into ice and water mist. The stronger ones can also convert all the liquids in the human body by touching the human body and turn people into ice sculptures. So you should be able to understand, right?"

Luo Jinghong thought, "If you want to refine wooden boards, you need the same quality of wood material to create wooden boards."

"That's right."

"It is true that alchemy and magic are still a little different..." Luo Jinghong said thoughtfully.

Zheng Xiaoqi smiled and pressed his hands on the ground. Then a white light flashed, and a smooth wooden board as smooth as a mirror lies in the circle. The scattered branches disappeared with the appearance of the wooden board.

Feng Zhange picked up the wooden board and walked straight to the plant. He found a position he thought was good, sat down directly, picked up a pen and started painting on the paper.

Luo Jinghong squatted and looked at Feng Zhange's paintings. Zheng Xiaoqi glanced casually and found that he had nothing to do. So he took out a book from his backpack alone and read it on his own.

After a few days of procrastination, the three of them arrived at this village called "Lin Li". The village was broken and the whole village was filled with bloody smell. The ground was covered with intestines and livers... full of organs in the human body. Although they were covered by yellow sand, it was not difficult to guess what was buried in the corner of the pile of high soil slopes. Blood penetrated into the sand and had already turned into dark black blood clots. The houses, eaves, and door posts were splashed with red liquid...

Luo Jinghong's face turned blue. She tried her best to cover her mouth to prevent the lunch she had eaten today, but the horror in her eyes could not be concealed by any means...

The same is true for Feng Zhange. Even though he grew up in the military camp, he had never seen such a disgusting and horrifying scene. He trembled slightly, his fists clenched, and his veins bulged.

Zheng Xiaoqi was even worse than Feng Zhange. A gastric acid suddenly surged into his mouth. His face was as pale as Luo Jinghong, but the anger in his eyes was stronger than anyone else.

"Xiao Xiao...the people in the village..."

Zheng Xiaoxiao shook his head. He didn't know that maybe he had been transferred out by the army before the disaster came, or maybe he had not had time to go out and was killed by that person... Chen Miaosen never told him these things, let alone the task list, and only wrote that he expelled or killed the man.

"Xiao Luo, please trouble you." Zheng Xiaoxiao said.

Luo Jinghong quickly closed his eyes and chanted a spell in his mouth. Suddenly, with Luo Jinghong as the center point, it expanded outwards and quickly, and the ripple after ripple that could not be observed by the naked eye. The ripple spread across all living creatures in the range, over the ants, over the crickets, over the young birds, over the wasps... She searched carefully, and the ripple became larger and larger, and the fluctuations became increasingly denser.

Suddenly, on the other side of the mountain, a red light soared into the sky, and in a flash, Luo Jinghong opened his eyes immediately and pointed in the direction where the red light was standing up angrily: "On there! There is a terrifying person! On there! He is moving! Still moving to the north."

Zheng Xiaoqiu and Feng Zhange were stunned, looked at each other, threw their luggage in place, and the three of them hurriedly ran over.

"I remember there is another village in the north. He didn't just go there, right?" Zheng Xiaoqi asked with a serious expression.

"I don't know! I hope this is not the case." Feng Zhange gritted his teeth.

"Go quickly! I will try my best to run to you. I have planted marks on you, so don't worry that I can't find you!" Luo Jinghong shouted.

Zheng Xiaoqiu and Feng Zhange looked at each other, and they nodded, and a breath arose from the soles of their feet, rushing towards the red light.

On the other side of the mountain, a naked man was curious about the huge red beam of light emitted from him. He turned his head arrogantly, as if he had sensed something. He grinned disdainfully: "It seems that a few more little bugs are coming, it's really boring."

He looked around and suddenly clenched his fists and suddenly punched the ground. The punch was so fast that it was extremely fast. Only a shadow flashed by, and suddenly smoke and dust rolled, and a big hole was hidden on the ground. The man stroked his chin and looked at the hole as thoughtful as he looked at it. Then he sneered for a moment, looking arrogantly in the direction where Zheng Xiaoyi and the others were.

"Little bugs, they should be more powerful than those ants before, right?"

Feng Zhange, who was galloping, suddenly paused suddenly and reached out to block Zheng Xiaoxiao behind. Zheng Xiaoxiao was a little confused by Feng Zhange's move, but Zheng Xiaoxia still believed Feng Zhange very much, and he looked at Feng Zhange in confusion.

Feng Zhange explained: "I suddenly felt a strange breath, a breath that made me very uncomfortable."

"breath?"

"Yes, it should be the breath emitted from that person, which gave me a very depressing feeling. You should have heard the sound that happened in front of me, right? At that moment, my heart seemed to be torn apart by something..." Feng Zhange's face turned pale and sweaty. He forced himself to continue, "Xiao Qing, I don't know if this is called fear, the fear of facing death."

Zheng Xiaoqi was stunned. He had never seen such emotions in Feng Zhange, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Maybe I'm suspicious, but I just want to remind you." Feng Zhange smiled. "Some things we know are very dangerous, but we have to do. Cowardice and fear are common. If you retreat because of these, what's the difference between it and salted fish."

Feng Zhange patted Zheng Xiaoqing on the shoulder, "If a man encounters something he wants to do, he will do it. The timidity makes people look down on him. Even if he falls miserably, what if he is injured for his ideals? It's nothing to be injured because of fear. It's a fear of escaping. What's the point of life?"

"But men should not be brave and unscrupulous men. Letting go is not to implement it without planning. No matter what you do, it is best to make some small plans. Moving forward without planning is called blindness, and moving forward with planning is called fighting for your dreams!"

Feng Zhange added: "What my sister said."

Zheng Xiaoqi was stunned, and then he hugged his stomach and laughed with tears in his eyes.

Zheng Xiaoxiao knew that Feng Zhange's words didn't sound like he said it himself, and the tone of these words looked very much like that heroic and masculine sister.

Zheng Xiaoqi also knew that this was not only what Feng Zhange said to him, but also what he said to him.
Chapter completed!