Chapter 97 Return from Dung Drilling

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this night is so white, the moon is so big..." Fan Jian muttered as he looked up at the moon above.

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The cold moonlight shone on them, and they could see waves of hot steam rising from the rock basin in the distance.

They could also hear the silver bell-like laughter of the girls playing and joking inside, which made Zhao Manyan and his friends feel itchy.

"It's so painful..." Zhao Manyan held his head with both hands and howled loudly, and so did the others. They felt like they were about to explode and really wanted to take a look, but it was not appropriate.

A gleam of light flashed in Mo Fan's eyes, and he stood up and asked them to go to the bathroom.

A large basin surrounded by rocks is actually a bathing pool. The girls are playing and splashing water on each other. The warm water feels comfortable when it falls on them, without a trace of coldness.

"How can Fan Jian arrange a formation?"

"Why are you curious?"

"It's amazing. It's so good to have someone who knows how to arrange a formation in the wild. I can take a fragrant bath every day. Hahahaha"

"Take it home if you like it! Maybe you can return it later!"

"You two!"

Mu Ningxue leaned aside without saying a word, quietly soaking in the bathing pool like a hot spring, her delicate body submerged in the water.

Mu Nujiao was beside her. Her beautiful and delicate face was red from the soaking. It was crystal clear and looked even more beautiful. Her hair floated gently on the water.

The water in the bathtub was extremely warm and comfortable, relieving some of her physical fatigue. She could also feel that there seemed to be other formations mixed in this magic circle, which made her spirit relax and soothe, and she felt relaxed and comfortable.

"By the way, is there anyone standing guard there?"

"I remember Jingjing went out?"

"It doesn't matter, it's so comfortable, I don't want to go out..."

In the distance, Fan Jian looked at the thin mist surrounding the rock-brand bathtub, raised his eyebrows, and jumped down from the tree.

"Huh? Are you getting up to go to the bathroom too?" Zhao Manyan asked Fan Jian with a smile, and Fan Jian raised his head.

"I'll take a look, there's suddenly fog over there, it's strange." Fan Jian said, Zhao Manyan raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile on his face became more obscene, you kid, what routine would you, Brother Zhao, not know?

Zhao Manyan said nothing more, walked in one direction, and Fan Jian walked towards the bathtub.

As he got closer, he could hear the girls' laughter, but it gradually disappeared. There was silence all around. Fan Jian looked around and found that he was already in the fog, with visibility only within a five-meter diameter.

"What the hell is this?" Fan Jian muttered, and walked slowly.

A small insect had been on his neck at some point, and its small mouthparts pierced it slightly, without any pain.

After taking a bath, the girls returned to the team, with smiles on their faces, and rested by the fire. No one noticed that Fan Jian was gone, and they just thought he had gone to the bathroom.

...

"Isn't I walking towards the bathing pool? Why do I feel like I'm getting farther and farther away?" Fan Jian was confused. The surrounding area was still shrouded in fog, and he couldn't see the distant view clearly.

Stepping on some weeds and land, Fan Jian thought about walking slowly ahead, and there were also star tracks flashing by his side, and several water shields on his body. No matter what, saving his life is the most important thing.

Rustle.

Rustle.

Only the sound of Fan Jian's footsteps echoed here, which lasted for a long time. Finally, he walked out of this area, and the fog and the surrounding fog seemed to disperse.

The surrounding area was full of towering trees, with long vines hanging on them. The surroundings were extremely humid and the land was a little muddy.

An indescribable dampness jumped out from under Fan Jian's feet.

Fan Jian hurriedly retreated, and saw that there was a small hole in the place where he was before, with a small opening as thick as two fingers, and there was dampness constantly floating out of it.

After groping around, he found a wooden stick and poked the small hole with it, like poking cow dung, poking left and right.

The small hole expanded, and a huge small pool appeared in front of Fan Jian below.

A small pool that looked like a circle, surrounded by some colorful stones piled up, with many floating water plants in the middle of the pool, and a thick tail half-covered in the pool, swaying slightly there.

Fan Jian could feel that a demon, at least a general-level demon, was right under him. It might be close to the commander-level existence, and its aura was obviously very powerful.

Damn it!

Fan Jian felt numb. What kind of dampness? That was the breath of someone else. No wonder it was damp. Not to mention that this whole area was caused by it.

He retreated quietly, holding a small wooden stick and returned to the woods. He was relieved.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, he had a headache. How should he get back? Where on earth is this!

…

The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and the light shone on this area. Everyone woke up one by one, packed up their things, and prepared to continue along the track.

"Damn it, Fan Jian is gone!" Zhao Manyan shouted loudly. He looked at the tree that Fan Jian leaned against last night and saw no trace of him. He looked around but didn't see him.

"Didn't anyone notice that he was gone?" Song Xia asked with a sharp look.

Everyone shrugged their shoulders. They were all resting there at night. The sentry thought that they were getting up to pee and didn't pay much attention.

In general, they were too careless.

"Maybe he ran out in the middle of the night and was taken away by a demon." Lu Zhenghe whistled.

"Lu Zhenghe!"

The people from Mingzhu Academy glared at him. What's the matter? They are prejudiced against him just because he is from a different school.

Zhao Manyan was ready to attack this guy. There was a rustling sound in the woods nearby. Everyone retreated and looked at this place vigilantly.

"Puh, phuh, phuh! Finally got back!" Fan Jian's voice came before he arrived.

Everyone looked at each other and looked carefully at the woods in front. They saw Fan Jian walking out of the woods with a dusty face. His clothes were torn and almost turned into strips. There were some injuries on both sides of his arms. His hair was extremely messy and stained with a pile of unknown feces. He looked like he had fallen into a pit.

"Where did you run to?" Song Xia asked in confusion. Zhao Manyan and the others also looked at him with a trace of disgust on their faces. Fan Jian was really smelly now.

"I was caught up. Damn, I was bitten by a poisonous insect and had hallucinations. I didn't know how far I had walked. I went to a place close to the commander-level lair." Fan Jian shouted and jumped into the river in the distance to quickly wash himself. No one could see him because of the bushes.

After a while, he returned to the team, asked Song Xia for a map and a pen, and drew a big circle on the far right side.

"There is a commander-level demon here. I saw it at the edge of this position. If I hadn't gotten into the excretion area of ​​some demons, I think I would have died there." Fan Jian said. He threw out the "Fan Jian No. 1" in the space ring, but the demon glanced around and went back.

"Awesome, Old Fan is a ruthless man!" Zhao Manyan patted Fan Jian, and he was convinced. If it were him, it would be a bit hard to accept that he really had the courage to crawl into the feces.

"He is a ruthless man." Mo Fan gave a thumbs up.

Mu Nujiao breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Fan Jian came back safely.

Lu Zhenghe rolled his eyes. It was a pity that he didn't die outside.

Everyone talked about it. After a while, the team got ready and set off again, moving towards the track.