Verse 55: The Bottom

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As soon as Mu Sheng's soul retreated into his body, he felt a sharp pain coming from his body, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that his entire body was immersed in a rotten quagmire, and the surrounding miasma was bubbling out from the quagmire, and there were white bones and dead animal fur floating around, thinking that he had accidentally fallen into the quagmire and was transformed by the dead animal. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Mu Sheng didn't have time to take a closer look, he withdrew his gaze back into his body, and began to feel the source of pain on his body in accordance with the requirements of the "No Death Dao Law", not resisting or forbearing, whether it was pain or soreness or numbness or itching, let it surge, slowly get by, he was like a settler, he didn't listen, he didn't listen, he didn't move, if it was a long time, Mu Sheng felt that the miasma around him was also full of vitality, but this vitality was domineering and exclusive, only letting himself live and not letting others live.

Mu Sheng operated the qi in his body according to the method of "No Death Dao Law", and he didn't know how long it took before he felt that the qi in his body was smooth, and there was no place for pain.

According to the divine consciousness of the book, it was possible that the physical level might have regressed this time, which Mu Sheng also noticed when his body first improved, but I don't know if it was the reason for transforming a large amount of miasma into anger, and finally stabilized at the level of Xiao Zhoutian.

Mu Sheng slowly opened his eyes from the state of practice, and found that the sunlight was a little dazzling, and then his stomach began to growl.

Mu Sheng turned his head to look around, and found that this quagmire is not big, but it is surrounded by mountains on all sides, forming a natural patio, and some of the snow and rain flowing down from the mountain gather here, and there is nowhere to flow, forming a puddle in summer, and becoming a quagmire in the dry season in winter.

The Tiger Roaring Mountains are steep, and there are obviously not many animals that can go down to the bottom of the valley, and Mu Shengyan only saw some rats and not even a rabbit at this time.

Mu Sheng secretly rejoiced, fortunately, no animals came to disturb him when he was practicing. Mu Sheng sighed, and performed Hongfei Miaomiao's light skills, and a fishtail goose slid out of the quagmire and landed on a big stone on the edge of the pool. Then he was covered in mud, his face, hands and back were scabbed, and there was a snake that had been dead for a long time.

Mu Sheng couldn't help but wonder, when did this snake bite him, he didn't notice it at all, thinking that it was the snake that hibernated in the quagmire when he was performing the "No Death Dao Method", and somehow woke up and bit himself, but he didn't expect to be refined by himself.

Mu Sheng picked up a branch and scooped up the burden he had fallen in the quagmire, and the cotton robe outside the burden was all broken by the wind blade of the black tiger demon beast, leaving only a spring and autumn robe closest to the back, and Mu Sheng reluctantly changed it.

Mu Sheng took out the fire fold from the baggage again, lit a fire with the withered grass at the bottom of the valley, peeled the snake skin and roasted the snake meat, although there was no salt and seasoning, but Mu Sheng was hungry, and it tasted exceptionally fragrant.

After eating, Mu Sheng extinguished the open flame and covered the fire with charcoal, and then investigated along the valley floor. The valley is not big, about the size of a hundred pings, and Mu Sheng will finish the survey in a while. This valley is surrounded by mountains on all sides, and it is surrounded like a barrel, and the only way to get out is to climb up.

Mu Sheng looked at the mountain wall, touched the stone again, and sighed, this mountain wall is steep, vertical like a mirror, plus the stone is cold and slippery, and there are ice cubes hanging on the back side, don't say that he is not even an ape willing to climb. It seems that the only way to do this is to wait until the snow melts in the spring before trying to climb out.

It's just that the dry food in the baggage has been polluted by the quagmire and can't be eaten, and the snakes and insects in the valley are hibernating and can't be found, can they only catch rats to eat? Thinking of eating rats, Mu Sheng couldn't help but shudder, this idea is really not very good, the family was poor like that before, and he never had the idea of eating rats.

Just thinking about it, he heard a "chirp, chirp" above his head, Mu Sheng looked up, but it was the spy hummingbird, and without waiting for Mu Sheng's reaction, it had already circled up and flew out of the valley.

Mu Sheng secretly said that he was hateful, but there was nothing he could do, so he had to carefully identify the food that could satisfy his stomach in the valley.

This search was not in vain, and Mu Sheng found a nest of kudzu, which could maintain the snow melting.

Mu Sheng had nothing to do and practiced in the valley while waiting for the snow on the cliff to melt, waiting for the opportunity to climb out. Unconsciously, the flowers in the valley bloomed and snowed, and a nest of kudzu roots was also eaten by Mu Sheng. Mu Sheng felt that it was time to climb out of the valley.

Mu Sheng chose a sunny day to step on the fire, moved his muscles and bones, and used Hongfei Miaomiao's light skills to climb upward, deliberately avoiding the mountain wall where he met the demon beast Black Tiger last time.

The snow melted and the ice melted, and the cliffs were no longer as slippery as before, and although it was laborious for Mu Sheng to climb, he was finally able to exert himself.

Mu Sheng was climbing when he saw a hummingbird flying by, "This dead bird." Mu Sheng scolded fiercely.

If it weren't for the fact that he was climbing with both hands, Mu Sheng really wanted to knock it down with a stone. Seeing this hummingbird, Mu Sheng knew that his whereabouts must have been discovered.

Mu Sheng didn't know how capable the hummingbird was, so he didn't dare to rush to Shaoling City, in case it was taken by a nest, wouldn't it be bad. Mu Sheng thought while crawling, and suddenly thought of the sound transmission paper crane that the Taoist chief gave at the exchange meeting at that time, and then forgot to return it to the Taoist chief, I don't know if I can still contact it from such a distance?

After climbing for two hours, Mu Sheng climbed out of the valley, at this time the sun was already shining squarely above his head, after early consumption, Mu Sheng's stomach was already hungry and growling, but Mu Sheng did not dare to stop and rest here, thinking about the power of the black tiger, he had to endure the hunger in his stomach, and it was important to go down the mountain quickly.

Mu Sheng searched for the dense forest all the way, stepped on the branches, and thought that even if he unfortunately met the black tiger, he could temporarily avoid one or two with the help of the trees.

The hummingbird also followed Mu Sheng all the way, sometimes hovering up, sometimes zigzag back, and from time to time also made a "chirping" sound, Mu Sheng heard that he was even more upset, and hit the stone with the leather rope in his hand a few times, but the hummingbird was extremely clever, and always flew in the place where Mu Sheng's stone could not be thrown, and Mu Sheng had no way for a while.

Shaoling City can't go, and the Ghost Eye Dao Chief doesn't know if they are still in Dasanguan, and this way is quite far away. Thinking about the power of the Liu family, how can they mobilize so many masters, and even the scouts and hummingbirds that are only available in the imperial army can be transferred, Mu Sheng suddenly felt that there was no safety in Dachang anymore.

The closest country to Qinghe Town is the country of Paro, Mu Sheng and the Ghost Eye Dao Chief have also been there before, thinking about it, Mu Sheng feels that he can only go here first, and then release the sound transmission paper crane to wait for the news.

After thinking about it, Mu Sheng tightened the clothes on his body, discerned the direction according to the shadow of the tree, and rushed to the country of Paro. The burden of the previous World War was completely destroyed, but fortunately, the valuable silver tickets and gold yuan coupons were still in his arms.

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