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"Let's go. What are you waiting for?”
Xue Li Yang, who was on the camel, realized that Jiang Yuye was still leisurely taking out a cigarette and lighting it up with a lighter. She was a little anxious.
She had heard of the black sandstorm before. People who encountered such natural disasters in the desert rarely survived. She didn't understand why Jiang Yuye didn't run away. Was he planning to fight against nature?
Of course, Jiang Yuye did not plan to fight against nature. Although he did have a way to stop the black sandstorm, he knew that there was a place where he could avoid the disaster.
Jiang Yuye took a deep puff of the cigarette and took out a talisman from his pocket. As he muttered something, he didn't forget to bring the end of the cigarette to the talisman.
This was a guide talisman, a talisman used to find shelter in desperate situations. Although it wasn't too rare, it was easier to make.
According to the description of the original novel, everyone could indeed find the small attic under An Liman's lead. However, it was too troublesome to wait like this. It was better to cast a spell and quickly take refuge.
As the talisman gradually burned, the smoke that gradually formed seemed to have intelligence. They identified a direction and drifted away.
Seeing this, Jiang Yuye did not dare to be negligent. He jumped up and landed on the back of a camel. He did not forget to give orders.
"Follow the guiding smoke. It will lead us out of this predicament.”
His voice was not loud, but it was deafening.
The other members of the archeological team aside, for some reason, An Liman urged the camels to follow the smoke without hesitation after hearing Jiang Yuye's instructions.
Everyone was stunned. In the 1980s, almost all the capable people had been tortured to death. Jiang Yuye was a god and had Qinggong. How shocking was that?
"I couldn't tell, Master Jiang. You actually have such a skill. Do you still keep your words at Mount Kunlun? I really want to take you as my master.”
Fatty and Jiang Yuye were almost at the same distance. Fatty turned around in front of them and prostrated himself in admiration.
Putting aside the fact that the guiding smoke that the talisman had turned into had no effect, just the qinggong that he had used to get on the camel's back was probably the best in this era.
Although the black desert could devour them at any time, it could not stop Fatty's burning heart.
Jiang Yuye calmly took a puff of his cigarette and exhaled a mouthful of smoke.
"If you want to be my disciple, that's fine. It's still as we agreed before. As long as you can fulfill the conditions I said, I'll take you in as an in-name disciple.”
Yes, if it was Old Hu, perhaps he could consider taking him in as a disciple. After all, he was still considered a direct descendant. As for Fatty, he could temporarily become an in-name disciple. When he really had the ability to take charge of a department, it was not impossible for him to be completely accepted into the sect wall.
Well, don't underestimate Jiang Yuye's in-name disciples. The so-called ancestors of the Eight Elements were actually in-name disciples that Jiang Yuye had casually accepted in the past.
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