After washing his body, Yang Kai picked up the bottle of blood coagulation and stasis removal cream, put it under his nose and sniffed it gently, and found that this medicine was really fragrant, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed for a while, shaking his head.

Uncovered the cap of the bottle, took out some of the bottles and was about to wipe them off the injured area, but Yang Kai's movements were stunned, and he hurriedly went to bring another bowl of water, put the plaster on his fingers into the water, and stirred it carefully, before he began to treat the injury with the diluted potion.

Although the efficacy of coagulation and stasis removal cream for trauma is good, after such dilution, the function is afraid to be greatly reduced. But Yang Kai just had such a bottle of plaster in his hand, so he naturally wanted to save some use.

After a bowl of potion was consumed, Yang Kai had finally finished dealing with his injuries. However, what made him a little puzzled was that the smell of this blood coagulation and stasis removal cream was a little different from what it smelled before, not only was it not fragrant, but it was also a little spicy.

After getting dressed, he picked up a black roasted potato from the stove and threw it down, Yang Kai fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The light from a few holes in the roof made the cottage look a little bright, and the furnishings were so simple that there was only one bed, not even a table or chairs, and even that bed was only a table-sized deerskin bedding and a square black stone pillow. This is all Yang Kai's belongings.

The deer skin futon was once hunted by Yang Kai and skinned and baked, although it was not thick, it was just right to keep out the cold. And that black stone pillow was picked up by Yang Kai once after leaving the Lingxiao Pavilion and entering the Black Wind Mountain Range behind the Lingxiao Pavilion.

This black stone is square, one foot long, three fingers thick, it looks like a stone, but it doesn't look like a stone to the touch, and it doesn't have the weight of a stone, Yang Kai doesn't know what it is, anyway, it's best to use it as a pillow, so he didn't bother with it anymore.

This black stone pillow Yang Kai has been pillowing for more than a year, and I don't know if it's an illusion, it's always good to fall asleep with it.

In his sleep, Yang Kai dreamed of today's battle, and was beaten out of the ground by that Zhou Dingjun and Zhou junior brother again and again, standing up again and again, the unyielding and persistence in his heart was fermenting, and a wave of blood was surging in his chest.

As the dream continued, the blood in his chest was surging more and more, Yang Kai's face in his sleep was painful, but his expression was extremely resolute, and he had a persistence in his heart, even if he walked on the knife mountain and the sea of fire on his body, he was not afraid.

Yang Kai, who was asleep, didn't notice that the black stone pillow under his head was emitting a deep light at this moment, and with the ups and downs of Yang Xingxu, this light became more and more prosperous.

In the dream, Yang Kai continued the early morning encounter, was repeatedly knocked to the ground by Zhou Dingjun, when he stood up from the ground for the thousandth time, the unyielding and persistence fermented in his heart suddenly exploded, rushing forward, fiercely knocking Zhou Dingjun down, the moment Zhou Dingjun fell to the ground, his appearance was blurred for a while, and he actually transformed into his own appearance.

At this moment, Yang Xingxing calmed down, not because he defeated his opponent in his dream, but because he defeated himself, and overcame the timidity and submission in his heart.

A faint feeling arose, as if there was nothing else in the world that anyone could bring to their knees.

In reality, the black stone pillow under Yang Kai's head suddenly erupted into a cloud of black light, and this black light spun out of the black stone, swayed a few times in mid-air, and drilled into the Baihui acupoint of Yang Kai's brain, disappearing in an instant.

At the same time, a desolate and eternal savage aura descended, like the tide of the waves, the power of the snow, and any person was so insignificant in front of this breath.

Yang Kai opened his eyes suddenly, sweating profusely, and his heart palpitated.

He was awakened by the breath.

After settling down, Yang Kai laughed dryly. It's a bit nonsense that you can scare yourself when you dream about it. Rubbing his face, judging the current time through the light on the roof, he was a little annoyed that he had slept for two hours, and it was almost evening. ...,

In a hurry, he lifted the deerskin futon on his body, folded it carefully, and straightened the position of the black stone pillow. Just as he was about to get out of bed, Yang Kai frowned, turned his head and looked at the black stone pillow in a daze.

It feels like ...... It feels different.

Puzzled, Yang Kai reached out again and picked up the black stone pillow, this time he did find that it was different, this thing turned out to be much lighter.

It's strange, why did a stone suddenly become lighter? Yang Kai threw it casually, and this throw suddenly threw a problem.

It was as if a heavy book had been thrown into the air, the pages were scattered with a bang, and Yang Kai was so dumbfounded that he forgot to reach out to pick it up.

With a snap, the black stone pillow fell to the ground, Yang Kai still looked at it in disbelief, and was shocked to find that this black stone pillow was really spread out on the ground like a book.

Isn't this a stone? How did it suddenly become a book?

The Black Stone Pillow had been pillowed by Yang Kai for more than a year, and Yang Kai couldn't be clearer about what it looked like. I didn't realize it was a book before, why did the old turtle take off its vest and turn its face into a snake today?

After a long time, Yang Kai bent down to pick up the black book, and the moment he got his hands, Yang Xingxin had a feeling of blood compatibility.

After reading it carefully, Yang Kai had to admit that this black stone pillow was really a book, with a thick book cover and thick pages, but what made people speechless was that there was not a single word recorded on this black book, and it was empty. Moreover, the texture of this page also made Yang Kai unable to see through, and he gently tore it with his hand, but it still couldn't be torn.

It's really interesting, I've been pillowing it for more than a year, and I don't know its true face until today.

But what is the use of such a wordless black book? Yang Kai looked around and found nothing.

Yang Kai turned to the first page, glaring angrily in disbelief and staring at the empty page.

It was only a moment before Yang Kai suddenly noticed that there had been a slight change on the page in front of him, and as he was concentrating, the savage aura that had descended in his sleep just now appeared again, and a line of gilded characters gradually appeared in front of Yang Kai's eyes.

"With blood as the guide, the golden body descends, the magic is not successful, and the golden body is not destroyed!"

This breath rushed straight to his heart, and Yang Kai slammed the black book shut, his hands and feet trembling uncontrollably. I took a few deep breaths to calm down a little.

What kind of secret is hidden in this black book, Yang Kai doesn't know the Dao, Yang Kai only knows the Dao, this thing he picked up from the Black Wind Mountain Range, I'm afraid it has a great origin.

After being silent for a long time, Yang Kai opened the black book again, and this time, at a glance, he saw the few lines of gilded characters on the first page.

Originally...... It's not a dream.

Gradually, a few more lines of words slowly emerged.

"The proud golden body, the overlord horizontal bar, the unyielding soul, can be lowered!"

Eight lines and thirty-two words, occupying an entire page, giving people a feeling of heaven and earth, but I am the only one, as if those words are also full of Sen Sen domineering.