C564 No Fire
Once you miss the best time for treatment, no doctor can cure you.
Lin Lang, who had no way to summon Zhu Rong, had also lost the ability to use the Burning Heaven And Boiling Sea. Originally, it was easy for Lin Lang to start a fire, but now it had become his biggest problem.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't ignite the area where the lotus pond was located. After all, the air here was extremely humid, and he couldn't find a suitable fire seed. The so-called burrowing method was simply a big joke.
Every time, Lin Lang kept turning around and rubbing the wooden stick repeatedly, causing blood bubbles to appear on his hands. It was a shocking sight, but it was useless. He rubbed it 100 times in a row, but in the end, it was useless.
The environment could be said to be the biggest factor restricting people. When the time came, the power of heaven and earth would come and the hero would not be free.
How could an overly humid environment be reversed by Lin Lang alone? Even if he scratched his head and wracked his brain, he was still unable to use any of it.
Lin Lang suddenly thought of something. If he could summon Zhu Rong from the Guarded Spirit Space, he would be able to use the Burning Heaven And Boiling Sea, and everything would be solved.
However, his current strength wasn't enough to summon Zhu Rong. He had already recovered to the Black Rope, but the world of the Guarded Spirit had been locked down. It would be extremely difficult for him to summon Zhu Rong again.
Lin Lang let out a long sigh. "Black Rope, the sealed space of the guardian spirit. My god, when are you going to let me go? Are you going to play with me? Are you going to give me this test to see how strong my endurance is?"
Lin Lang really wanted to stay in this lotus pond for a few more days, but he had always felt uneasy in his heart. He was already used to the days where he had no roots and could only mourn for each other. Now that he had a stable home, he became even more irritated.
Considering that the master of Ruins Space hadn't sent a message to him.
Lin Lang was completely unable to confirm what he was holding in his hand. Whether it was the Ganjiang Sword or not. . . After all, he was certain that it was useless. Only when the master of Ruins Space had spoken could there be conclusive evidence.
Since it hadn't been confirmed yet, Lin Lang didn't have much confidence. He didn't want to rely on luck to complete the plan as soon as possible, so he immediately walked out of the lotus pond.
He still remembered that there seemed to be a Crocodile Man guarding the teleportation formation. If the Crocodile Man hadn't left, he would have used the teleportation formation to leave. He would have gone to the underground entrance and headed straight to the teleportation formation. He wandered around for a few days, but couldn't find the entrance.
After passing through a dream, Lin Lang discovered that there seemed to be countless changes in this familiar ruins.
Holding the bamboo basket tightly in his hand, he walked deeper into the forest. He looked at the burnt forest. After a heavy rain, the forest had returned to its original liveliness. The crown of the tree on top of his head had also become more lush. The old trees had sprouted, and Lin Lang could no longer see the ashes after the rain of fire.
After thinking about it repeatedly, he still could not figure out what exactly had happened.
Could it be that the time span of his dream test was very large, and several decades had passed in the blink of an eye? How was this possible?
Could it really be a Yellow Grain Dream, and several decades had passed in a hurry?
Otherwise, this forest would not have been able to recover to such a vigorous state without several decades of recuperation.
After walking for a long time in the forest, Lin Lang found a mango tree. There was an unusually fresh mango on the tree. There was a faint yellow color in the emerald green, making it appear even more delicate and alluring.
Lin Lang plucked a few mango fruits and ate one. His mouth was full of saliva. The sweet taste had a faint moss taste. He thought he was hallucinating.
He wiped the rest of the mango fruits and put them into the basket backpack. He continued to move forward.
As he walked, a strange vine fell from the tree in an instant. It stood in front of Lin Lang, trying to stop him from moving forward.
Lin Lang did not understand what this thing in front of him was.
It was at least as thick as a rolling pin. The stripes on its body were like the patterns of a leopard. The edges were slowly drawn with ink.
Its tail was circling on the tree branch. Its head was beside Lin Lang, and it was spitting out its snake tongue.
Only now did Lin Lang realize that this creature was actually the stock version of a python. It was a Python, and it had a skin disease. Looking at the ferocious look on this Python, Lin Lang felt slightly fortunate. Luckily, he had recovered his realm. Otherwise, he would not have been able to escape from this place.
Lin Lang originally did not want to have a conflict with this ugly Python in front of him, especially since it had skin disease and looked extremely ugly and disgusting. In Ruins Space, she had encountered too many snakes. The last time she chased dozens of snakes into the river, they were all devoured by piranhas. This time, she did not expect to meet his ancestor.
The Python could be seen stepping on its nose and face. Lin Lang's retreat had made it even more ferocious.
A pair of eyes the size of a copper bell could almost devour Lin Lang. And the scarlet snake tongue, the sticky saliva leaking out from the snake's mouth, it was extremely stinky.0
Lin Lang looked deeply at the Python. He did not want to have a conflict with the Python in front of him. After all, a wise man does not fight when the odds are against him.
Although he had recovered his realm, it was not worth mentioning when compared to his peak condition.
The Python stopped shouting. The surroundings returned to silence, but Lin Lang didn't want to waste his remaining spirit energy here.
The Python tried to attack directly, but Lin Lang slowly retreated. When he planned to circle around from afar, the Python moved, and its head approached Lin Lang.
"Don't push me too far. I don't have the intention to make you my enemy. If you know what's good for you, then quickly retreat. You and I will not interfere with each other's business. If you keep forcing me like this, don't blame me for being impolite. "
The Python remained unmoved and hissed.
Lin Lang saw that his words of persuasion did not have the slightest effect. The fury in his chest was overflowing. "If you continue to force me, I will use you as a sacrifice to the sword in my hand today. "
Then, Lin Lang slowly took out the short sword and scanned the Python with the scanner.
The voice notification instantly prompted, "Beep. Target discovered success. Defense: All in One Realm. Martial power: All Combination realm. Poison: Gentle Cold and Toxic Its fangs were poisonous. Once bitten, it would die without a doubt. Rock climbing experts are very good at diving from high places. Attack power increases by 30%. "
" Looks like it's not that great. I estimate that this fellow is faster than me in terms of speed. As for the so-called diving from high places, there's no such thing as high places here. With the strength of a Black Rope Ninth Grade, I don't believe I can't defeat you. "
Lin Lang slowly circulated his spiritual energy and aimed the Ganjiang Sword at the Python. The Python instantly retreated.
Like an arrow leaving the bow, Lin Lang pierced towards the seven inches of the Python.
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