Nine hundred and eighteenth chapter ninety percent
That night, Zuo Yang somehow ended up falling asleep in a daze.
The next morning, when the sun had just emerged from the horizon, the old man woke him up and brought him the porridge and some dry food that had just been boiled in a ceramic teapot.
Zuo Yang came out of the tent. Even in the early morning, the sun was slightly dazzling. There was no cloud in the sky, and there was no dead morning glow in the direction of the sunrise... According to common sense that even elementary school students know, today is destined to be a sunny day and a clear sky.
"Uh...Senior, will this kind of weather disaster cloud really appear?"
Zuo Yang brought a bowl of porridge and asked worriedly while sucking.
"Don't worry, I have never made any mistakes in astrology. What should be come will always come."
The old man smiled without being sad or happy.
"That's good."
Zuo Yang nodded.
"Snap time to finish eating and go on the road. We must reach the place where the thunder tribulation occurs in advance."
The old man then said, but he kept staring at Zuo Yang's face while talking, and didn't know what he saw, and there was always a smile on his face that couldn't tell what the meaning was.
"Senior? Is there any problem with my face?"
Zuo Yang said curiously that this feeling of being seen through made him feel a little uncomfortable.
"It's okay, it's pretty good."
The old man finally withdrew his gaze and shook his head with a smile.
Good?
What does it mean to be good?
Although Zuo Yang didn't know what the old man saw in his face, there was definitely something wrong with the old guy's "Mona Lisa's smile"!
But the old man refused to say it. Zuo Yang knew that he couldn't ask anything even if he continued to ask, so he simply stopped asking.
Instead, he silently used another lotus seed to divine his fortune on this trip.
flat!
The result is still a "flat" that is neither good nor bad, which means it is not calculated, but it can eliminate some very unfavorable things, and you still need to take one step at a time.
As a result, Zuo Yang finally felt a little relieved.
After having a simple breakfast, the two of them completely extinguished the fire and then abandoned the tent she brought yesterday. In addition to the tent, there were other things that would definitely not be used in the future.
When they set out, the two of them only brought some necessary magic weapons and talisman props, which was the real light-fitting process.
The old man picked up two pretty straight sticks from the ground, one for himself and the other for Zuo Yang. Walking in the mountains without any roads could save a lot of effort.
They walked through a dense forest and then passed a stream made of snow. At about 8 o'clock in the morning, the two finally began to walk to a high place.
According to the old man, they have now entered the boundary of "Wild Horse River", and the mountain they are climbing now is the only high ground of "Wild Horse River", and the top of the mountain is where the robbery cloud is about to appear.
"Um……"
The pressure and thin air on the plateau still put some burden on Zuo Yang's body, especially after rushing for so long, he was already a little struggling to speak. Fortunately, the mountain is not too high and the mountain is relatively flat. Zuo Yang can still withstand it. As long as he gets on it, there should be no problem.
"Do you want to take a break? It is estimated that at our current speed, we can reach the top of the mountain in about an hour, and there is still plenty of time."
The old man asked with a smile.
Unlike a game otakus like Zuo Yang, the old man has always lived in Kunlun Mountain and has long been used to the environment here. When he gets off, he is even more skillful than Zuo Yang.
"No, let's talk about it later."
Zuo Yang naturally refused to admit defeat and shook his head and said.
So the two continued to set off, and at nine o'clock, they finally arrived at the pre-determined place.
"call!"
While gasping, Zuo Yang straightened his back and looked around. Although he didn't feel like he was looking at the small mountains and could see everything around him, his vision was much better than when he was traveling before, at least he was not so depressed.
However, it is still clear now.
When the sun shines on Zuo Yang, it feels a little hot, and even a lot of sweat seeps out of his vest... Zuo Yang knows that the temperature difference between day and night on the plateau is relatively large, and because of the thin ozone layer, the sun is naturally hotter than other places, and the ultraviolet rays are stronger.
But this is not a problem. The problem is that it is only two hours away from noon at most, and the sky is still clear...
"Don't worry, it's not time yet, it's time to come."
The old man knew what Zuo Yang was thinking, but he still looked like an old god. While drinking water with a kettle, he said without any grief or joy.
...
Time flies.
At 11 o'clock, that is, noon, it finally arrived while Zuo Yang was waiting for him.
"It's coming."
The old man did not show any excitement, but sat there looking up at the sky above his head, and said in a calm tone.
In fact, there is no need for the old man to remind him. Zuo Yang, who has been waiting, has noticed the changes in the sky.
I saw a small hole suddenly poked by some force in the sky facing them, and a black cloud appeared.
In the shape of this cloud, it is a slowly rotating cyclone, as if it is about to suck something in.
"Is this the Qiyun?"
Zuo Yang opened his eyes wide and looked at the clouds and mist, eager to get an understanding of the tribulation from it.
But the old man said again: "Don't worry, although this catastrophe cloud has appeared, it will take more than half an hour to truly arrive. The thunder tribulation also takes time to brew. You just need to wait calmly and have enough time to make a decision. But I still said that you have an 80% chance of giving up the catastrophe, but now, it may be 90%."
"What's the meaning?"
Zuo Yang was even more surprised. Does this probability increase with time?
"You will know then."
The old man smiled mysteriously, but he didn't say it clearly.
At this point, both of them stopped talking, but looked up at the growing and growing clouds gradually pressing down on their heads, and the atmosphere gradually became depressing with the spectacular scene under the dark clouds.
at the same time.
A small group of people finally appeared next to the stream that Zuo Yang and the old man had just passed not long ago.
"It should be there, hurry up."
Chapter completed!