The old monk looked around.
In an instant, the body rose from the ground and flew quickly in one direction.
After searching for a long time, there was still no trace of Fan Yi.
The old monk wrapped his voice in spiritual power and roared in a deep voice:
"Orc ghosts obey orders! If you know the traces of the human boy, you must report it to the old monk. If you conceal the knowledge, your tribe will be destroyed!"
After the words are spoken.
Immediately afterwards, the old monk's powerful spiritual pressure shook from his position towards the entire dense forest.
In the dense forest, those hundred-year-old beasts transformed into human forms. They were all hiding in their own caves, their bodies trembling and restless.
The old monk returned to the ruined temple, feeling regretful and cursing secretly:
"A dignified seventh-level monk can still let a yellow-haired boy slip away under his nose. You shouldn't talk too much with him. You really need to change your temper!"
The old monk seemed to be talking to himself, or maybe there was something else, I don't know.
Fan Yi was wrapped up in Dou Ye's soul energy and fled further into the dense forest as quickly as possible.
Now he has lost consciousness due to his serious injuries.
If it hadn't been for Dou Ye's care along the way, a young one-horned black-scaled python would have just rushed out and swallowed him.
Keep going.
There is also a small Yin-Yang roulette mirror behind Fan Yi, constantly chasing after him.
As for why the old monk couldn't find Fan Yi's whereabouts, it was because the mirror used some blinding methods to interfere with the scene of this small world.
Otherwise, the dignified Seventh Realm monk would not be able to sense the young man's true location.
I don’t know how much time passed.
Fan Yi woke up from his daze and found that he was soaking in a medicine cauldron.
A warm current kept flowing into his body.
Fan Yi raised his head and glanced around, seeing that it was a cave of medium size.
At the entrance of the cave, a white waterfall falls from above.
It turns out to be a water curtain cave!
Fan Yi raised his arms from the medicinal soup and saw many black and purple blood bruises on his arms. When he pressed with his hand, there was still a hint of pain.
Fan Yi knew that the decoction in the medicine cauldron was repairing his body.
It's just that I haven't fully recovered yet, but it's much better than before.
When Fan Yi went out this time, he had already prepared enough Yin Yang White Lotus, Spirit Stone and Lightning Charcoal in the Fang Cun Tiger Brand, so that he could temper his body in his spare time.
Unexpectedly, this time it also played a life-saving role.
Just thought of this.
Fan Yi was a little confused as to who could take out these things from the Fang Cun Tiger Brand to temper his body and heal his injuries.
He asked quietly in a hurry:
"Master Dou, are you healing my wounds?"
At this time, a childish voice sounded:
"It's really not me who is responsible for the healing. You have to thank that stupid mirror."
"It takes the medicinal cauldron and medicinal materials out of your Fangcunhu brand."
"But don't disturb that stupid mirror now. It has fallen into a deep sleep and won't wake up for a while."
Fan Yi was a little moved when he heard this. He didn't expect that this roulette mirror was quite righteous.
Xiao Shengdou continued:
"This stupid mirror still has some conscience. It spent a lot of soul to help us get out of trouble smoothly."
"If there is a chance, I still have to hunt down a few monsters and repair their souls."
Fan Yi nodded.
Then he said firmly:
"Don't worry, as long as I am here, I will repair your soul as soon as possible."
I don't know if it was an illusion, but it was just when Fan Yi said his promise.
The square-inch tiger brand he wore around his neck moved slightly.
It was just that Fang Cun Hu Pai was immersed in the medicinal soup, and Fan Yi didn't notice anything else strange.
In fact, the roulette mirror took action twice.
Once, he shot out the golden light curtain, which restrained the old monk's actions.
One time, he used the unique Dao spell of the Yin-Yang Roulette Mirror to change the scene of the dense forest.
Every move consumes a lot of money.
The soul of this roulette mirror was already missing and was about to completely dissipate.
Xiao Shengdou said calmly:
"Okay, it's enough for you to have this heart. If you're not in serious condition, go out first."
"You've been in this medicine cauldron for three days and three nights. It's just a waste of time to soak in it any longer."
Fan Yi was somewhat surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that he had been unconscious for so long.
He immediately stood up and walked out of the medicine cauldron, took out a set of clean clothes from the Fang Cun Tiger brand, put the medicine cauldron away after dressing neatly.
Done this.
Fan Yi walked towards the cave exit.
Walking to the edge of the cave, the sound of the flowing water and waterfalls was like thunder, ringing in my ears.
Fan Yi could see clearly through the waterfall. There was a deep pool below the waterfall.
He looked out from the deep pool and saw a winding mountain gorge in which the water was swift and fierce.
Fan Yi jumped out of the waterfall and stood on a huge rock below the waterfall.
Only at this moment can you clearly see the entire canyon waterfall.
The waterfall is more than ten feet wide and at least thirty feet high. It looks majestic and shocking.
at this time.
Xiao Shengdou said in a message:
"The old monk beat your flesh and blood before and made countless cracks. If I hadn't used the power of my soul to protect your bones and meridians, I'm afraid that even if you could survive, you would already be a useless person."
Hearing this, Fan Yi hurriedly replied:
"Senior's great kindness in saving lives, Fan Yi will definitely repay him in the future."
The childish voice was very disdainful.
It snorted coldly and said:
"I'm not asking for a favor from you. I say this to tell you that not only is your current body not strong enough, but it's also too weak."
Fan Yi listened carefully to Xiao Shengdou's words and said in a sincere tone:
"Please give me some advice, senior!"
At this time, Xiao Shengdou laughed a few times and said:
"Guide? No problem!"
"You just have to hold on, kid. Because this time, practice is not as simple as before."
Fan Yi replied without hesitation:
"Hold on! As long as I can seek revenge on that monk, I can do anything you want!"
Xiao Shengdou said:
"Happy! I didn't make a mistake!"
Fan Yi scratched his head and giggled.
After a while.
Xiao Shengdou said solemnly:
"Sit down cross-legged and listen to me without interrupting me."
After Fan Yi sat down as usual, he spread his hands on his knees and waited quietly.
Xiao Shengdou said:
"Speaking of which, you have to thank that monk. This man was very vicious and punched you eighteen times in total."
"These eighteen punches are so powerful, they all hit your vital points."
"If your body has not reached the perfection of body tempering, I'm afraid even the gods won't be able to save you."
"It's just that there are no absolutes in this world. His beating like this will actually bring out your own potential."
"The path of a pure martial artist is not about success."
"Every time you advance to a higher level, there will be many difficulties. The so-called breaking and then building up is a superficial truth."
"A great master of martial arts, every movement and stillness is powerful."
"From now on, time will let this waterfall beat your body. Until one day, if you can interrupt the flow of this waterfall with a punch, you will be a martial arts master."
