"No, this fish is easy to catch. Uncle Master, it's important for you to recover from your injuries." Zhou Yang took out a piece of dried meat and a jug of wine and handed them to Zhong Pengfei.
Tianyuan realm cultivators have gone without food and can go without eating for many years. But at this time, he was seriously injured and the efficiency of absorbing spiritual power was reduced. Eating was helpful to replenish energy.
"Okay." Zhong Pengfei looked bad. He found a dry place to sit cross-legged, ate some wine and meat, and began to close his eyes to heal. But after a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and said in shock: "Your breath is weakening too fast!"
Zhou Yang could only smile bitterly, and then threw a lot of pills into his mouth. However, the effect was very poor, and the speed of spiritual power dissipation was not improved at all. If this continues, his state will inevitably regress.
"Don't take this pill next time." Zhong Pengfei shook his head.
"Yeah, I didn't expect the side effects to be so severe."
"If it doesn't work, try using the Fire Spirit Pill." Zhong Pengfei suggested.
"Fire Spirit Pill?" Zhou Yang was stunned. Any elixir that can improve one's cultivation must be meditated and slowly refined and absorbed, but the current situation did not allow him to meditate.
"I'll give it a try." That's it anyway. Even if it's useless, it can be left for later and gradually absorbed.
He swallowed a Fire Spirit Pill and closed his eyes to experience it.
He had taken an unknown amount of this elixir, so he naturally knew how long it would take to refine it. Sure enough, this pill was nowhere near as fast as the spiritual power dissipated.
He swallowed another one, still the same.
"The first-level pill can also improve your cultivation. Why can it be absorbed so quickly?" Zhou Yang frowned and thought hard, and then began to look inside at the route of the medicine's power.
With his level of cultivation, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky to find out the rules.
Shaking his head, he simply stopped thinking about it. After swallowing a few more Huang Ling Dan, he began to catch the gray carp beside the stream.
These gray carps rushed towards Zhou Yang one after another as if they smelled delicious food. He was very busy for a while. Easy to catch, really easy to catch!
"Hiss..." Some of the force was too much, and Zhou Yang's teeth hurt. I hadn't felt it before, but the large number of wounds on my body were being pulled at this moment, which was heartbreaking pain.
After resting for a while, he started fishing again.
Half an hour later, there were already dozens of stunned gray carp beside the creek. I don’t know how long this stream is, and I don’t know where it leads, but there should be a lot of gray carp in the stream.
Zhou Yang simply entered the stream, went down the stream, used his spiritual power to catch the gray carps that came up one by one, and then threw them into the pile of fish on the shore. After an unknown amount of time, he estimated that there were four to five hundred fish in the pile, and then he stopped and the fishing operation came to an end.
He originally wanted to have a barbecue in the cave, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find anything to ignite the fire, such as grass, so he had to give up.
Zhou Yang put hundreds of unconscious gray carps into the treasure box. After closing the lid, he tried to take back the storage bag, but he tried several times without success.
"That's true!" He naturally knew that the storage bag could not store live animals, but he had already put the live fish into the wooden box. Logically speaking, the wooden box could hide the smell of live animals, but he still couldn't put it in. It seemed that this The small storage bag also has the function of identifying dead and living objects.
Helpless, he could only put the wooden box into his arms.
In fact, for alchemy, the most useful part of the eyeless gray carp is the brain, but Zhou Yang wanted to taste the fish meat and was unwilling to abandon the fish body, so he did this.
He returned to the original place and saw that Zhong Pengfei was still meditating with his eyes closed, so he also crossed his legs and entered meditation to heal his injuries.
Zhou Yang woke up again, and the cave was still dark, with no distinction between day and night. He carries Chen Gui with him, so he doesn't have to worry about time. Seeing that Zhong Pengfei was still in trance, he did not disturb him and began to look inside his body again.
The spiritual power is still dissipating, but it seems to be slower.
"Oh, did the Fire Spirit Pill have some effect?" Zhou Yang simply swallowed two more pills, and at the same time threw a handful of Huang Spirit Pill into his mouth. However, these took time to refine, and he fell into deep thought again.
The road to Hot Spring Peak can be found by climbing over Damao Mountain and Black Tiger Mountain, but before leaving Damao Mountain, the two of them have already encountered all kinds of dangers, and there may be what kind of monsters are waiting for them when they get to Black Tiger Mountain.
Uncle Zhong was seriously injured. Although he had taken Qi-Building Pills and a large number of healing pills, he had lost most of his combat strength and was now almost as strong as him. Coupled with his current physical condition, how can he resist the monster?
For the current plan, they can only wait until Uncle Zhong recovers from his injuries and his condition becomes more stable before he can get out of the cave. Otherwise, their situation will be extremely dangerous. Good luck like a tiger roaring and shaking a demon ape does not come every day.
"Alas, the road ahead is unknown!"
Thinking of this, he became irritated, and a tingling sensation came from the altar. He hurriedly took out the nourishing pill and drank it. The tingling sensation subsided slightly, and he did not dare to think about it any more. But at this time, he couldn't enter concentration. The more he thought about things, the more scenes from the past appeared in his mind.
From joining the Ziyuan Sect to being in danger on Chuanyun Peak, from getting the key to alchemy from a tree cave to refining the Huangling Pill, from the first murder in Daqing Mountain to rescuing Chi Hu, from entering Anping City to planting spiritual fields, and then meeting the future Everything about Sima Ling'er, the final scene stopped at Ling'er's handwritten letter.
After Lin Cheng left, he kept feeling that something was wrong. At this time, an idea flashed in his mind and he analyzed the clues.
First, when he met Sima Ling'er, Ling'er didn't know about Wan Jianmen's invasion of the Five Elements Sect, but later Ling'er's letter said that Qiang Xia asked her to watch the battle, which makes some sense.
Of course, the news may have spread and it can no longer be concealed. There is no harm in telling Ling'er at this time, but there are still doubts.
Second, Wan Jianmen chose this time to invade the Five Elements Sect, ostensibly taking advantage of the unstable situation in Anping and taking action when the four sects had no time to take care of them. But if you think about it more deeply, the Five Elements Sect has existed for thousands of years and has always been at peace with Wanjianmen. Is it difficult for there to be no perfect time to invade within a thousand years?
Ling'er said that after meeting the people from Tongzhou Trading Company, Zhou Yang's first thought was that Wanjianmen had reached a tacit understanding with Tongzhou Trading Bank, and it could also be said that he had the support of Tongzhou Trading Bank before launching a large-scale invasion. But as big as Tongzhou Trading Bank, Pie, can you look at the small Five Elements Pie? There must be a conspiracy behind it.
Third, if Wanjianmen can get the support of Tongzhou Commercial Bank, is it difficult for the Five Elements Sect to have no power behind it? The answer is no, otherwise it would not have been able to persist for a thousand years, and it would have been destroyed long ago, and it would not be able to wait until now.
At present, the Wanjian Sect is making great progress, is it so difficult for the forces behind the Five Elements Sect to just sit back and ignore it?
Fourth, Wanjianmen’s power has greatly increased after they captured the Five Elements Sect, and which sect is least willing to see such a phenomenon? This type of sect will never allow Wanjian Sect to become powerful and will definitely intervene.
Fifth, and what he was most concerned about, what to do about the safety issue when Sima Ling'er was invited to watch the game. The current situation is good, but what if the Five Elements Sect and the forces behind them join forces to fight back forcefully?
If a powerful enemy really appears, can Shan Chengfeng and Zhong Xianghui survive? If you can't hold on, the army will be defeated and you won't be able to take care of yourself, then Sima Ling'er will be in danger!
Thinking of this, Zhou Yang was agitated and had a splitting headache, and the stinging sensation was several times stronger than before. He endured the pain and swallowed three nourishing pills one after another, and the stinging sensation subsided slightly, but the last thought kept flashing in his mind, and Sima Ling'er even appeared covered in blood.
"No! No! No, no!" Zhou Yang shouted in pain, waking up Zhong Pengfei who was in trance.
Zhong Pengfei was shocked when he saw this. Could it be that Zhou Yang's injury to his consciousness has recurred? From the look on his face, he seemed to have inner demons at work. If this continued, the consequences would be very serious.
Zhong Pengfei patted Zhou Yang's back, and a stream of pure fire-attribute magic power poured into Zhou Yang's body, calming down his somewhat violent spiritual power. At the same time, he took out an awakening pill and put it into his mouth.
Zhong Pengfei's series of methods finally worked. Zhou Yang gradually opened his eyes. The pain from the altar was still painful, but it had slowed down a lot.
"What's wrong?" Zhong Pengfei said after thinking for a while.
"I just tore the wounds of my consciousness, but now I'm fine." Zhou Yang was dripping with sweat, but his expression was a little tired.
"As long as nothing happens, don't think wildly. Be calm. You must be calm!"
"I will." Although he suppressed it forcefully, the image of Ling'er bathing in blood flashed through his mind again, and the stinging sensation increased by three points, so he gritted his teeth and suppressed it forcefully.
"No, Ling'er is just watching the battle and not participating. It will be fine." How could he comfort himself like this.
This was just his guess. Maybe nothing happened, or maybe he was overthinking it. Of course he hoped that his intuition was wrong and Ling'er would be safe and sound.
For three days in a row, the two of them sat quietly in the cave. Under the influence of the Qi-Building Pill, Zhong Pengfei's injuries recovered quickly. Coupled with the recovery of spiritual power from the Huang Ling Pill, he can now barely use the best magic weapons, but not for too long. .
Zhou Yang did not fall into trance for a moment in three days. Whenever he closed his eyes, he saw the image of Ling'er. The nourishing pills in the pill bottle were almost used up. The pain of his consciousness was slightly better, but the remaining two nourishing pills could not support his recovery. city.
In the days to come, he could no longer inflict pain on the shrine, otherwise the shrine would collapse before he could return to Anping.
In the past three days, he had swallowed at least two hundred Huang Ling Dan, a dozen Fire Ling Dan, and several Qi Replenishing Pills, barely suppressing the loss of spiritual power and Qi and blood. And these types of elixirs are already in short supply.
Zhou Yang slowly calmed down his mood. He was in the crisis-ridden Cangshou Mountain and it was impossible to go down the mountain in a short time. Missing him could not solve any problem. He could only pray for God's mercy.
Zhong Pengfei took out the chessboard, and while meditating, the two of them played a game, but it was a handicap game. Zhou Yang allowed his uncle to play chess, but he was still able to deal with it with ease, which proved that his chess skills were perfect.
"Haha, Yi Dao Ninth Grade, are you about to break through again?" Zhong Pengfei said with a smile after finishing the game.
"It's not that fast. It's still far behind. But my uncle's cultivation of Yi Dao is quite advanced."
"Don't flatter me, I know my own merits. You are the pervert. You actually created three changes by yourself. In time, it will be included in the classic formula." Zhong Pengfei rolled his eyes and praised again.
