Comprehensive Martial Arts: Others Practice Martial Arts, I Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 894 Li Suiyun

passed?
Wu Chong let go of the concentrated strength in his hands, it seems that the pill that Boss Zhang gave really helped a lot.Otherwise, it wouldn't be heavy pollution when he came here, but he was about to sound the alarm.

As long as it is not exposed, everything else is easy to say.

Wu Chong obeyed the command, and like other herb collectors, he was honestly taken away by the soldiers for isolation.

The isolation process was smoother than Wu Chong expected, but he was dragged to a certain area by the guards and locked up.It is full of severely infected people like them, and it is enough to take the clearing medicine sent by Xianfu on time every day.

The medicine is provided free of charge, which can be regarded as helping Wu Chong solve a problem, otherwise he might not be able to afford it if he had to pay for it.Perhaps the Immortal Mansion also considered the situation of the free herb collectors, so these medicines are free, which is one of the few benefits in the Immortal Mansion.

The pill was very similar to the one Boss Zhang gave him before, but it was full of sourness, so it must be cheap.It's all free, so no one cares.

After squatting in the isolation area for more than a month, he was inspected hundreds of times. Wu Chong was not released until the value checked on the compass was less than two digits.

"Don't forget to take medicine when you go out, your condition is a little more serious than others."

When going out, the guard in charge of isolation also gave Wu Chong a bag of free medicine.

More than a month is already a long time in the quarantine area.As an organization of the Immortal Mansion, it is naturally impossible to let him eat and drink here for free, and let him go after he is sure there is no threat.

"Is it okay to go now?"

After receiving the medicine bag, Wu Chong was a little surprised.

He thought he would be quarantined for three months, but he didn't expect to be released so soon.The procedures in the Immortal Mansion are quite rough, and there is no identity verification. After he reported that he was a free herbal collector, a temporary file was created for him, with the words 'refugees' written on it.

I don't know if it's because there are too many people in this group, because Xianfu is too lazy to take care of it, or because of other reasons.

"Want to continue to live? Then you have to pay." The guards looked Wu Chong up and down, with disgust in their eyes.

They have always had this attitude towards refugees.

"Aren't you afraid that dream monsters will sneak in?"

"What kind of place do you think this is? It's really a fairy mansion!" The guard soldier sneered, and then directly closed the windows and doors, not even bothering to talk to Wu Chong.

Xianfu!

These people seem to have absolute confidence in Xianfu.

After walking out of the quarantine area, Wu Chong felt the scene in front of him blur for a while, like an abstract painting slowly becoming clear.The eyes made of bacteria skin coats are still very different from ordinary people.When I just looked at Boss Zhang and the others, I didn't feel it, but now when I entered a crowded area, the picture was a bit abnormal.

Fortunately, this abnormality is still within the acceptable range.

"The aura is more abundant."

Standing at the gate of the isolation area, Wu Chong stretched out his hand to sense it.

The aura is extremely poisonous to the life on the other side of the Chaos Sea. The octopus just couldn't stand the high concentration of aura here, and was half-dead from corrosion.Wu Chong was also affected, but it was still within the acceptable range. To a certain extent, his delusion was also the "immortal way", and it was easier to adapt to the situation here than others.

Walk a few steps down the street.

This bayonet stronghold is a backward town, not to mention full of wind and sand, and there is a strong smell of donkey dung.The merchants on both sides are also lifeless, no one is selling, and no one is shouting.Everything is regulated.

Wu Chong raised his head to see what the end of the street looked like, but when he looked into the distance, the picture in his field of vision turned into a distorted circle, vaguely as if a villain was jumping.Even the clouds in the sky have grown a face, talking non-stop.

Mushroom vision.

That's a normal range of about 300 meters.

"Find an opportunity to change the material."

Wu Chong stopped in his tracks and glanced at the shop next to him.It was a grain shop, and the owners of the merchants were all tall and big, not to mention the guards next to them, the sticks in their hands were almost as thick as their waists.

"Let's go!"

A voice sounded suddenly.

It was a driver, and what he drove was a large carriage, in which there were many 'refugees' who came out of the quarantine area like Wu Chong.

Wu Chong looked over and found that there were already seven or eight people sitting inside, and he had seen several of these people before.I met him once when I was in the isolation area before, and they were all isolated in severe cases.

"Mo Mo ha ha, have you been locked up for a fool!" the coachman said cursingly.

"Where?"

Wu Chong asked a question.

"Go back to the city, is it possible that you want to live in the stronghold?" The driver looked impatient.

Seeing this, Wu Chong stepped into the carriage.

After finally passing the bayonet stronghold, it is natural to go deep into the society here to talk.The bayonet stronghold is too small, and the people living here are all semi-military. Immortal Mansion has extremely strict control over this place, and there must be some strong people who have not shown up in the dark.If you want to do something, it's easier to change to a more stable place.

The carriage slowly drove out of the checkpoint, and Wu Chong saw many different scenery along the way.

I thought that behind the ultimate gate was the real fairy world, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.After exiting the checkpoint, there are desolate deserts everywhere outside, and the environment along the way will be distorted and deformed like jelly from time to time. It may look like a forest one second, and turn into a rocky sand dune the next second.

"It's a beautiful view, isn't it?"

Next to Wu Chong, a herb picker who had the same status as a 'refugee' suddenly spoke.

Seeing Wu Chong staring at the scene outside the carriage, he thought he was a fan like himself, so he spoke up.

beautiful scenery?
You have a problem with aesthetics!
In Wu Chong's vision, a sandworm happened to kill a crawling crocodile. Under the distorted environment, the sandworm soon turned into a poisonous dragon hanging on a tree.

"My name is Li Suiyun."

"Wu Chong."

Wu Chong glanced at this person, and simply said his name.

"Your eyes are different from other herb pickers. Their eyes are mostly numb." Li Suiyun took off the wine gourd on his waist and took a sip by himself, without any intention of handing it to Wu Chong.

"You too."

Wu Chong smiled and looked at this person. He found that this guy named Li Suiyun seemed to be hiding a secret.

Li Suiyun also just smiled, talking to Wu Chong just now was just casual, now that the interest is over, there is no interest in talking.

The carriage drove dully for two days.

After passing through the twisted and changing plain area, the surrounding scene gradually became normal.

Rice fields began to appear all around, a scene of a bumper harvest.

Wu Chong looked forward, and in his distorted mushroom vision, he saw a huge oval-shaped curved city. This city was like a monster in an abstract painting, laughing wildly at this side.

' Don't know what a normal city is like. '

Wu Chong guessed in his heart.

His current mushroom vision is not bad at close range, but the distance beyond three hundred is all based on imagination.

(End of this chapter)