The giant demonic beast still squinted its eyes. The four fingers of its big hand gently tapped the boulder, and a furry foot touched the ground from time to time. It looked very comfortable, as if it didn't take Zhou Yang seriously and let it go. He backed away.
"Look down on me? Okay, okay, my cultivation is low, don't treat me like a dish, I'm not delicious!" When Zhou Yang saw the appearance of the giant monster, he was secretly happy, you'd better look down on me, both of us They are not on the same level. Killing me would be an insult to your dignity.
Although he thought so, Zhou Yang did not dare to relax. His spiritual power was surging, ready to form a light shield at any time, and his hand was touching the storage bag.
He also has a medium-grade magic shield and several golden shield talismans that he bought before leaving. Each golden shield talisman is equivalent to a medium-grade magic shield. Whether these things can block it or not, he has to try it.
Just when Zhou Yang had retreated to the bottom of the mountain, thinking that the giant beast was disdainful of him, the giant beast suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a stream of yellow light at will, arriving in an instant.
Zhou Yang was shocked. He used the spiritual light shield and the middle-grade magical shield at the same time, trying his best to block the yellow light.
But that yellow light was too fast. The light shield and magic shield had just been formed, and a golden shield talisman had just been released. The yellow light came first, breaking through the three layers of defense in an instant, and hit Zhou Yang in the chest!
Zhou Yang felt as if his chest had been stabbed by a sharp sword, and his low-level inner armor cracked like paper. As a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body flew backwards down the mountain like a kite with its string broken.
The yellow light was like a sword, breaking through the magic shield, golden shield, light shield and inner armor. Although Zhou Yang powerfully used the Earth Fire Tempering Technique at the last moment, the yellow light still penetrated into his chest and disappeared, but it did not disappear from Zhou Yang's back. Pierce out.
This is a blessing among misfortunes!
Huang Guang's power went through several defenses and Zhou Yang's strong body, and it also consumed a lot. Only then did he survive. However, he was seriously injured in an instant, blood spurted out, spiritual power collapsed, and Qi and blood were lost. The situation Very bad.
Before completely losing consciousness, Zhou Yang relied on his instinct to reluctantly summon a handful of pills and put it into his mouth, and then passed out.
His body rolled and fell down the mountain as if it had been thrown over the edge, hitting thick trees one after another. These thick trees couldn't bear it and broke one after another.
Zhou Yang continued to fall, and hit another rock. The rocks flew everywhere, and his body was greatly reduced. However, he did not stop. He rolled several times in succession until he was blocked by a huge rock, and then he stopped.
Zhou Yang, who was in a coma, spurted out another mouthful of blood, and the sound of cracking bones came from his body.
But at this time, the giant beast on the peak had no expression on its face, still looking very comfortable, and then closed its eyes to rest, not caring about Zhou Yang's life or death at all.
Perhaps it thought that the humble human being had already died in one blow and was too lazy to care.
Although Zhou Yang was not dead, he was still dying and his breath was like a gossamer.
Originally, the giant beast's yellow light did not kill it, but only suffered severe internal injuries. But the successive collisions with rocks and trees caused him more injuries, accelerated the loss of energy and blood, and left him with only one breath left.
If he hadn't swallowed several Qi-Building Pills and Blood-Transforming Pills at the critical moment, he would have lost his breath long ago.
The strike of the fifth-level high-level monster is so powerful that it is far beyond the ability of a cultivator in the Lingtai stage. If it had been anyone else, he might have died several times under this strike.
Zhou Yang lay on the boulder for seven days and nights, and then he finally gained some consciousness. He gradually woke up, but he didn't have any strength in his body.
At this time, the cold wind was howling, and it was biting, making him tremble all over.
It has to be said that Zhou Yang's willpower is very strong. His state at this time is almost the same as when he fell off Chuanyun Peak. His will was fighting fiercely with the God of Death. In the end, the God of Death was intimidated and his strong will prevailed.
His consciousness gradually recovered, and the power of the Qi-Building Pill also took effect. The Qi and blood in his body began to increase little by little, and he slowly recovered from the state where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry.
But he lost too much energy and blood, and the remaining potency of the Qi-Building Pill was quickly exhausted, but he finally had some strength.
He opened his eyes with great effort, and saw that his eyes were still covered in white snow, and so was his body. It had snowed again at some point.
His energy and blood had recovered slightly, and the cold feeling had also eased, but his body was still unable to move and his consciousness was not very clear. In this state, another day passed.
When he opened his eyes again, he could move his hands slightly and his consciousness was fully awake. The scene of being hit by a giant beast flashed through his mind, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
He wanted to take out the Qi-Building Pill and swallow it to restore his Qi and blood as soon as possible, but what shocked him was that there was no trace of spiritual power in his body!
The Dantian was empty, and there was nothing left in the meridians. Immediately, a huge pain spread all over the body, and the meridians also hurt terribly.
A word that made him suffocate appeared in his mind: "Waste man!"
Is it so difficult that I really have become a useless person? A useless person who is worse than a mortal!
The storage bag is in my arms, but a disabled person cannot open the storage bag! As soon as these two words flashed across his mind, he had a splitting headache. He couldn't help but hold his head in his hands and shake it desperately.
After a long time, the huge pain eased slightly and turned into a stabbing pain. Is this... spiritual consciousness?
By the way, it’s the spiritual consciousness that hurts, and I still have spiritual consciousness!
Since you have spiritual consciousness, you are not considered a useless person, and mortals do not have spiritual consciousness!
Great sadness turned to great joy. Zhou Yang's consciousness reached into the storage bag, and two pill bottles appeared in his hands instantly. He poured out two Qi-boosting pills, swallowed them in one gulp, and began to close his eyes and regulate his breathing.
After taking a stick of incense, my body's energy and blood surged, and I gained a lot of strength. Then, he poured out several Huang Ling Dan from another pill bottle and swallowed them without hesitation.
An hour later, Zhou Yang opened his eyes again, and then slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. His spiritual power was finally replenished!
But the pain was excruciating just by moving my body.
He hurriedly checked his meridians and other parts of his body, only to find that it was very bad.
Three ribs were broken, the left thigh was also fractured, and the two meridians were severely damaged and basically blocked. Not to mention running for a long time, just the slightest influx of spiritual energy would cause unbearable pain.
Zhou Yang smiled bitterly, the injury was too serious this time!
The broken bones must be connected and fixed by themselves, otherwise they will become dislocated.
It's been seven or eight days, and it's a bit late to pick up now. Because there are two ribs that have been growing slowly and have a tendency to connect, but they are connected in a misaligned manner. If they really grow like this, some people will suffer in the future.
Zhou Yang gritted his teeth and used force on his hands to separate the two ribs again.
The heartbreaking pain made him sweat, but he couldn't care less.
He first connected the ribs and fixed them with spiritual power, then connected the leg bones, clamped them with two branches, tore off his clothes and bound them, then let out a long breath and stopped to rest.
After a cup of tea, Zhou Yang looked around and found that he was halfway up the mountain. He couldn't go down the mountain in such a state, so he could only heal his injuries here.
He took out an elixir bottle again and couldn't help but feel deeply in his heart.
If it were not for Dingbei and his party, he would not have met the Three Tigers of the Song family. If he had not met them, he would not have been able to obtain Zi Jing Dan. Without Zi Jing Dan, he might have died of his injuries long ago.
He no longer hesitated, his consciousness reached into the storage bag again, and another elixir bottle appeared in his hand. He poured out an elixir and swallowed it with his mouth open.
He immediately felt that the cooling power of the medicine directly entered the damaged meridians, and the pain was immediately relieved. Looking inside, he could clearly see that the medicinal power was slowly nourishing the two damaged meridians, and the meridians were slowly recovering after absorbing the medicinal power.
Zhou Yang lamented that Qi-Building Pill and Zi Jing Pill are really necessary medicines for going out!
Two days later, Zhou Yang was finally able to stand up. He had consumed three Qi-Building Pills and Zi Jing Pills each. Half of his injuries were healed, and the rest could only be recovered slowly.
However, the fractured area should not be moved lightly.
He moved his muscles a little, then slowly sat down, took out some dried meat and wine and started eating and drinking. With the wine and meat in my belly, I felt much better.
He likes wine, but he is not an alcoholic. However, if he drinks, he feels that his injuries will heal quickly. The more he goes out, the more he has to prepare enough wine. Although he doesn't admit it, from this aspect, he is definitely an alcoholic!
After having enough wine and food, Zhou Yang continued to enter meditation.
It was a pleasant life with wine and meat, but unfortunately he couldn't act as he pleased, otherwise he would have started barbecuing, and there would be no need to eat all this dried animal meat.
Seven days later, Zhou Yang's injury was eighty-nine percent better.
He looked up at the top of the Black Tiger Mountain, his brows widening.
Since he woke up, he had not sensed the breath of the giant beast, and it was probably gone long ago, so he drank wine and meat to heal his wounds.
It's time to go down the mountain now.
After packing up, Zhou Yang took out the golden gun and cautiously headed down the peak.
The walk down the mountain was fairly uneventful. More than two hours later, he arrived at a flat land at the foot of Black Tiger Mountain. Because there was still Damao Mountain to climb ahead, but his injury had not yet healed, Zhou Yang planned to rest for a while before climbing the mountain.
Black Tiger Mountain is close to Damao Mountain, and the buffer zone in the middle is a flat land with mixed vegetation. He and Zhong Pengfei did not stop when they passed by, but there were no high-level monsters here, so it was relatively safe.
Zhou Yang found a relatively large tree, sat cross-legged under the tree and began to recover his strength.
While meditating, Zhou Yang was also thinking quickly in his mind.
What happened to Uncle Master at this time? Did he get rid of the Tianyuan master of the Three Saints Sect? Have you reached the edge of Cangshou Mountain? Are you also thinking about yourself? If he fights with that Tianyuan master, will he be injured? Or... Zhou Yang didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Uncle Master once said that the Tianyuan master was more advanced than him, had a solid upper hand in strength, and was familiar with Cang Beast Mountain.
On the other hand, Zhong Pengfei's cultivation is not as good as others, his strength is much lower, he is not familiar with the terrain, and he still has one arm. How can he fight against that person? With his uncle's character, he would never give in and would rather die than be humiliated.
But what can I do! My strength is too low and I can't help at all. I can only hope that my uncle Ji will have his own destiny and can escape this disaster.
This Cang Beast Mountain is too dangerous, so don’t come here again until you reach the Tianyuan realm. Even if you reach the Tianyuan realm, if you encounter that nameless beast-like existence, you will definitely die.
"Damn, the three Anping sects all have spirit stone mines on Cangshou Mountain, but the road to and from them is so dangerous. Why don't they build a teleportation array? Is it so difficult that even the three sects can't build it with their strength?"
Zhou Yang cursed secretly. If there is a teleportation array, even if you spend a few more spirit stones, you won't have to take such a risk.
