What should I do?
In three or two steps, the black tiger rushed over like a landslide and tsunami.
Feel the torture of death again!
That heart was already at a loss, as if it was hanging above the nine heavens and being pricked by frost, falling into the abyss of blood and darkness.
Doomed!
…
With a strong force, Ling Han was about to fall asleep, and he vaguely felt that his chest was warm, like a mother's embrace, giving him a sense of security.
"Roar!"
The roar of the tiger forced Ling Han to wake up, hold back the severe pain all over his body, and take in all the scenes in front of him.
The moment the black tiger pounced, a powerful force was released for no reason, blasting the black tiger away and shaking Ling Han away.
In the distance, the black tiger is roaring!
Lowering his head, the jade pendant on his chest glowed dazzlingly.
"Mother!" That was his mother's eighteenth birthday gift to Ling Han! "I didn't expect that my mother saved me!"
Watching the black tiger being blown away by the power released by the jade pendant, he hit the top of the mountain and struggled.
Ling Han covered his chest and fled again.
"I hope I won't come after you!" He prayed feebly, and at this moment, Ling Han felt deathly calm in his heart.
Escape! Only when you are alive can you have hope!
This is Ling Han’s belief! With this undying faith, keep running forward.
Ling Han was not sure whether the jade pendant still had the power to stop the black tiger's attack. The black tiger would not dare to invade until he ran to the town, where there would be strong human beings to resist the monster beasts.
Dark Pattern Black Tiger's battle with Ling Wu injured his origin, and he searched for immortal grass to heal his wounds. His body was seriously injured, but he was ambushed by Ling Han and was blown away. He was injured even more. After chasing him for a while, he collapsed to the ground, roaring with regret.
Ling Han was already out of danger, but he never looked back. This experience completely aroused the pride in Ling Han's heart!
The pursuit of power!
In the past eighteen years, I have not had much contact with this world, and I have never stopped deep in the mountains, because there are powerful and invincible monsters there, and there are too many things to do.
What are the misty rivers and lakes like?
How beautiful is this world?
He has no power to protect himself! How can one venture into the world, and how can one go deep into the mountains to find out what’s going on!
strength! Become stronger! Be determined and you can become the strongest!
Finally, I saw the city gate and then passed out...
Waking up, lying on a bed, in a dark room, with narrow windows, the chirping of crickets mixed with the crackling of matches, the tranquility of a small house.
It seemed that when I woke up one morning, my mother was cooking and my father was practicing martial arts.
With a "squeak" sound, my mother came to call me to eat...
"You're awake, are you okay, kid?" A middle-aged woman with a few strands of white hair looked kind and caring.
"Seeing that you are seriously injured, something must have happened. There are always wild beasts in the mountains." The kind aunt helped Ling Han sit up, picked up a bowl of medicinal soup, blew it gently with a spoon, and fed it to his mouth. side.
"Thank you, ma'am. I can do it myself." He took the soup and drank a few sips slowly, frowning, feeling very bitter.
"The herbal medicine I bought from Mr. Wang is specially designed to treat internal injuries." He took out a candy from his arms and said, "After drinking it, eating a piece of candy will make it less bitter."
Ling Han laughed at himself, how could an eighteen-year-old be so pretentious.
Drink the decoction in one gulp.
Seeing Ling Han drink the medicine, the aunt sighed: "I also have a son as old as you, named Du Feng. His father died early, and my mother and I depended on each other. When he was fifteen years old, he was taken away to be a young man. Former I sent back a few letters in the past two years, but there has been no news in the past two years.”
Ling Han listened carefully.
"I often wait on the street of the City Lord's Mansion, where I receive letters."
"But when I was waiting there last time, I heard that there was another war on the front line. It was with a small country. I don't know if my son went to the front line."
As she said this, the aunt choked up.
Ling Han was very sympathetic after hearing this and didn't know how to comfort him.
"This man is old and always talks a lot. Don't mind the young man." The aunt said while trying to cry.
The aunt's clothes are simple and have many patches. Her son is not around, so she must be having a hard time. She is in her forties or fifties, her face is full of wrinkles, and her temples are like snow.
"Auntie, how do you usually live?" Ling Han asked.
"What can an old woman do? Help rich people wash clothes and do sewing. She is old and eats less, but she can still make ends meet."
He took out a set of green shirts and handed them to Ling Han and said, "These are Feng'er's clothes. They are a little too small. I have modified them a little. You can try to see if they fit."
Ling Han took off his tattered clothes and put them on, which fit him perfectly.
The aunt said happily: "Not bad, not bad, very good."
The next day, after a night of recovery, my body had recovered. The aunt has already prepared breakfast, a bowl of porridge and two bean cakes.
Ling Han sat down and tasted it carefully. This feeling was truly unforgettable.
After dinner, Ling Han went to a prosperous part of the city.
Through conversations with people around him, Ling Han learned that the person who saved him was the Liu family, and that the place he lived in was a slum, on the edge of Qingyun City.
I originally wanted to go to the mountains to hunt for some silver coins, but I was worried about encountering a black tiger again, so I planned to exchange some valuables.
Qingyun City is a town in the north of the Tianfu Empire. It is quite prosperous because of its proximity to the primitive mountains.
The people who rely on the mountains eat the mountains, ordinary people go to the mountains to hunt and collect herbs, and the spiritual masters hunt monsters for a living. The three treasures of the monsters are very valuable.
There are also people mining, logging, and making stone in the mountains.
Ling Han walked in Qingyun City, feeling the buying and selling, and knew that he had entered the world. I have been here twice with my father, and after walking around, I have a general understanding.
Finally walked into Yuling Tower.
Yuling Tower, the activity place of Yuling Master. There are three floors in total. On the first floor, some retail traders set up stalls to sell various items needed by the spiritual master.
On the second floor are some expensive fine treasures and the auction hall.
The third floor is a competition ground, where there is a ring for spiritual masters to compete, a place where you can place bets and make money based on your strength. Not only did it attract many spiritual masters, some ordinary people would also come to watch, and the rich would even place bets on the promising players.
Ling Han walked around the first floor and walked up to the second floor. A hostess came forward and said, "Welcome, how can I help you?"
The hostesses were all wearing red short skirts with a white background. They were all very beautiful. It should be some girls from ordinary families with good image who come to work here.
There is obviously something special about this hostess. She is very beautiful, as kind and lovely as the sister next door. She is considerate, gentle and considerate, with neat long hair draped over her shoulders, and a smile as beautiful as a flower.
"Sell a few elixirs in exchange for some spiritual stones."
Miss etiquette said gently: "Yulinglou is a property of the Lan family, and there are branches in every big town. These shops are opened by famous families, and their reputation is very high, so the Lan family allows them to open stores here. "
Then he led Ling Han to introduce in detail the main items sold by these stores.
"Okay, thank you for your explanation. I understand most of it."
The etiquette girl bowed slightly, nodded with a smile and left.
Ling Han was dressed like an ordinary person, he lived in the mountains, and his appearance was not outstanding, but the etiquette lady was not rude because of this.
Ling Han secretly sighed at the background of the Lan family and the fact that the maids were so polite. They must have great power in the spirit world.
