Many Lower Spirit level arcanists present expressed their feelings to Gu Xiaoyu.
It's not a big problem. Give your body some time to adapt and you'll probably be fine.
Just like a healthy human body encounters a bacterial virus with low lethality, it will naturally start a process of resistance and adaptation, producing symptoms such as colds, fevers, and inflammation. However, targeted antibodies will soon be formed, and unless the resistance suddenly drops sharply, it will no longer be affected by it.
Lin Fei nodded slightly and immediately looked at the group of ninth-level arcanists. "Who will be the vanguard?"
"I'll do it." A Arcane Race man with small eyes volunteered, and then tentatively stretched a hand into the Blood-Colored Bug Ridge area.
Almost in an instant, his hand turned red, and dense blisters formed as if he had been burned. They burst open with a "crackling" sound, oozing out pus.
"Ah!" The man with small eyes screamed and pulled his arm back violently, but the red color spread all over his body.
But in an instant, his whole body was covered with blisters, and his whole body looked like a toad covered in pimples, oozing out of his body. He howled and screamed, making everyone horrified.
Lin Fei looked solemn, immediately made a spell guidance gesture, raised his hand and threw out a piece of pure white holy light.
Holy light healing!
The injuries on the man's body healed quickly, and the radiation energy that penetrated the body gradually disappeared.
Seeing this scene, even the ninth-level arcanist fell into deep thought, and then had to accept the reality. With a "pop", he knelt down on one knee, clenched his fist on the ground with one hand, and said in a deep voice, "I am determined to follow the young marquis, but I only regret that I am not strong enough. I feel that I am unable to help the young marquis, and I am even a burden to you. I don't want to drag the young marquis down, so I will leave!"
After someone took the lead, the group of ninth-level arcanists all knelt down on one knee to salute and were about to say goodbye.
Black Iron remained silent, and Lin Fei also sighed softly, took out a large number of training resources needed by ninth-level arcanists, and gave them all to them. "Farewell, I wish you all good luck in martial arts."
The little-eyed Arcane Race man gritted his teeth, lowered his head immediately, and raised his fists high above his head. "Little Marquis, my subordinates are determined to achieve the Lower Spirit state as soon as possible, and then follow you!"
Lin Fei turned around, leaving the group of arcanists kneeling on one knee with a leisurely back view, and waved his hand. "If there is a better choice, live your life well, and don't take risks with me if you become Lower Spirit."
The ten ninth-level arcanists were silent, watching the backs of Lin Fei and others go away, and finally stood up and talked in a deep voice.
"Are you going to kill the group of escaped human captives to practice soul refining?"
"No, since it is Xiaohou Ye's wish, let them go."
The little-eyed Arcane Race man was silent for a moment, and then sighed with emotion, "Little Marquis... has grown up."
After hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then nodded with deep understanding.
He is no longer a quarrel, no longer suffers the oppression of the first-grade officials, but only dares to vent his anger on the subordinates. He has become ambitious and knows how to be considerate to his subordinates like the old marquis.
"Everyone, if you succeed in Lower Spirit, will you come and follow the Little Marquis?" The small-eyed Arcane Race man named Zhou Ronghao looked around at his comrades seriously.
"That's natural!" A burly middle-aged man said in a loud voice, "Just because he is an old marquis who has shown great kindness to my parents, I will follow him to the end even if he is a loser!"
He paused and then looked in the direction where Lin Fei and others were leaving. "What's more, the young Marquis is different from before."
This man spoke out what everyone was thinking, and for a moment everyone nodded silently to express their approval.
"Then it's agreed that you'll have to cultivate Lower Spirit as soon as possible and accompany the young marquis in the battle?" Zhou Ronghao smiled and took the lead in extending the back of his hand.
Immediately afterwards, everyone gathered around, put their palms up one by one, and pressed down hard.
"Okay! Whoever is the last one to achieve Lower Spirit should be beaten by us!"
"Who's afraid of you?"
"Tsk, tsk, Zhou Ronghao, you are so arrogant, why don't you open your eyes and look at people?"
"I've got my fucking eyes open as wide as possible!"
At this time, the ten arcanists who underestimated themselves did not know what crucial events they would do in the future.
Lin Fei and others began to march silently and swiftly. He took the lead, and General Black Iron took the rear. The two strongest men took care of the beginning and the end to ensure that they could respond to various emergencies in a timely manner.
"I heard Blood-Colored Bug Ridge that terrible things happen at night, is it true?" Gu Xiaoyu couldn't help but ask when he saw that the sun was about to fall completely and the world became darker and gloomier.
"This is my first time in such a ghost place, who knows?" Lin Fei said solemnly without looking back, "Would rather believe it or not, we have to find a relatively safe place as soon as possible, set up camp first, and repair it overnight."
As his words fell, the last corner of the sun finally disappeared from sight.
It's dark.
It was a kind of frightening darkness that even made Lin Fei's pupils shrink and he shouted in a low voice, "Stop!"
An atmosphere of panic and depression quickly spread among the forty-two people under his command.
"Little Marquis, I can't see anything, where are you?" A Xing asked uneasily, and others also made whispers and noises.
Lin Fei was about to say that he was too, but then his face changed and he scolded in a low voice, "Silence!"
Swish, swish, swish--
Various strange sounds came from afar, sounding like silkworms eating mulberry leaves.
But immediately afterwards, there was a high-pitched and sharp neighing sound, which made everyone's faces turn pale.
What's going on, Insect Race?!
There were also sounds of sobbing and weeping like female ghosts, coming vaguely along with the sound of the wind, lingering in their ears.
Lin Fei's heart slowly sank, knowing that they had chosen the wrong time to enter Blood-Colored Bug Ridge.
Failure to find a relatively safe place to set up camp at night is the biggest mistake.
In this situation, Lin Fei unexpectedly felt a soft body pressing against him. He suddenly hugged his arms and hid his face in his chest.
Lin Fei I wanted to push Gu Xiaoyu, a pretty widow, away, but I felt that she was so scared that her whole body was shaking.
As a woman, it's normal to be a little scared.
Maybe if Gu Xiaoyu is pushed away now, she will scream and cause big trouble.
Lin Fei is highly concentrated and motionless, fearing that a pig teammate from a horror movie will appear in the team. He will scream, or throw a Guangming spell to attract attention, and lead everyone directly to the destruction of the team.
Fortunately, there is no such evil spirit in the team.
Unfortunately, everyone saw the light.
It was a white floating spirit body with a pale face. When it saw everyone, it tilted its neck in an almost broken arc and smiled.
Then he let out a shrill scream.
In an instant, it seemed as if the entire jungle was in riot, and the neighing sound of Insect Race filled the mountains and fields, making people's scalp numb.
"Run!"