Chapter 724: Mysterious Space (I)

"Big brother, what are you doing......? Are you okay?" Fang Yi walked to Peng Bin's side with some curiosity, he found that Peng Bin still didn't move, and he immediately panicked in his heart, don't be that during the time he left, Peng Bin's injuries were repeated. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh, brother, are you back?" When Fang Yi's words sounded in his ears, Peng Bin raised his head as if he had woken up from a dream, and his thoughts didn't seem to have completely returned, he just looked at Fang Yi blankly, his eyes were a little confused.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?" Fang Yi snapped his fingers in front of Peng Bin's eyes, his snapping fingers contained a bit of true qi, and the voice was extremely crisp, which immediately pulled Peng Bin's thoughts back.

"Fang Yi, I'...... I found something in this notebook......" Peng Bin, who came back to his senses, grabbed Fang Yi with a look of excitement on his face.

"Big brother, aren't you hungry? I'll clean up this leopard meat first, let's talk while roasting and eating......" Although Fang Yi was also very curious about what Peng Bin had discovered, he had barely closed his eyes for a day and a night, and he hadn't eaten much, and his stomach was already growling.

"Don't, you won't die of hunger if you eat less......"

Peng Bin, who originally looked awkward, didn't know what he was stimulated at this time, so he waved to Fang Yi again and again: "Come here, I'll tell you what Long Potuo wrote down in this note......

"Big brother, you say, I won't delay my work here......"

Fang Yi replied with a smile, his hands were still busy, and when he was waiting outside for the miasma to subside, Fang Yi had already washed and peeled the clouded leopard, and now he just found a few branches to string them together and put them on the fire for barbecue.

"Fang Yi, do you know where you learned that Long Po Tuo's skills?" Peng Bin's first sentence attracted Fang Yi's attention, and as Peng Bin spoke, the movements in Fang Yi's hands gradually stopped, and his face became solemn.

It turned out that after Fang Yi left, Peng Bin, who was in unbearable pain from the wound, couldn't rest at all, and after meditating for a while, he picked up Long Potuo's notes and checked them out in boredom.

It doesn't matter if this translation is translated, Peng Bin was dumbfounded, because this paragraph says that when Long Po Tuo was young, that is, when he was seven or eight years old, he once entered a very strange space by chance, and there were many rare and exotic fruits growing in that space.

Not only that, but Luang Po Tuo also got a kind of exercise in this place, but the strange thing is that there was nothing written in front of Long Po Tuo, but it entered his mind inexplicably, but it was like innate, and Luang Po Tuo was able to recite all the exercises without thinking.

In that space, Long Po Tuo only lived for more than a month, he didn't know what he touched, and inexplicably appeared in the village where he lived, Long Po Tuo knew that what happened to him was very strange, so he found some pretexts that the Buddha dreamed of letting him go somewhere to practice and fooled his family's inquiries.

It was precisely because of this pretext that his father sent Luang Po Tuo to the temple when he was not yet an adult.

Since then, Luang Po Tuo has shown a difference from ordinary people, not only has he changed from a mediocre teenager to a quick thinker, but after practicing according to that exercise, Luang Po Tuo's body has undergone earth-shaking changes, and at the age of fourteen or fifteen, Luang Po Tuo realized that he has the power of nine elephants.

Luang Po Tuo didn't know what kind of inheritance he had received, but he had a feeling that this inheritance was a little different from the Buddhism around him, so he began to study Buddhism again, and became a well-known living Buddha-like figure.

There are records about these things, Long Po Tuo wrote more obscure, and he is also very sloppy, if Peng Bin is not really proficient in ancient Sanskrit, even if he gets this book, I am afraid it will be like reading a book from heaven, after several hours of word-by-word scrutiny, Peng Bin will restore the meaning of Long Po Tuo's notes.

When Fang Yi came back, Peng Bin was immersed in the words written by Long Potuo, and the whole person's spirit was fully invested in it, that is, when he saw Fang Yi, his mind was still full of tadpole-like Sanskrit, if it weren't for Fang Yi's snap of his fingers, Peng Bin might not be able to fully sober up at this time.

"Big brother, did Long Po Tuo mention the name of that exercise?" After Peng Bin finished telling the last content of Long Po Tuo's notebook, Fang Yi asked.

"No, it's just that the word magic appears several times, but the description of the exercises doesn't mention a word......

Peng Bin shook his head, pointed to the notebook with his finger, and said: "This Long Po Tuo is not a good thing, his last note uses three different ways of writing in ancient Sanskrit, and the sentences are also a little incoherent, it is clearly written for his own view, and he doesn't want to be known about his ...... of these things."

I have to say that Peng Bin really has a talent for language and writing, just after a year of study, he can be called one of the few ancient Sanskrit experts in the world, and now the person who can translate this notebook is afraid that he can't even make up a slap.

"I'll roast the meat first, and we can't go hungry to guess what he's written. Fang Yi took a deep breath, what Peng Bin said just now flashed in his mind, and after a while, he said, "Big brother, you read it again, and then say the contents again......

"Okay, don't you say I'm not hungry yet, hurry up and bake it, I'm starving to death......"

Hearing Fang Yi mention what he was eating, Peng Bin suddenly felt hungry, this time his body was so empty that his true qi was almost exhausted, not to mention, all the energy stored in his body was used to resist the natal Gu poison, which would make every cell in his body seem to be crying out for hunger.

"You said you weren't hungry just now......

Fang Yi laughed when he heard this, and quickly lit a fire in the open space before noon, it was strange to say, the sky above this valley was all shrouded in poisonous miasma, but the air in the valley was fresh and the vegetation was luxuriant, and Fang Yi didn't know how this natural phenomenon was formed.

Cultivators pay attention to doing whatever they want, and they don't think about it, and they don't waste their brain cells, so they put all their attention on the barbecue, with the oil and salt seasoning from the Miao village, and after a while, a smell of meat filled the noses of the two.

"Squeak ......" The little demon king who was sleeping in Fang Yi's backpack was also woken up by the smell of meat, and kept jumping around Fang Yi, his little paws tearing off a piece of meat from the bonfire from time to time.

"Delicious!"

Peng Bin didn't care about the heat, so he took a roasted hind leg from the shelf and gnawed it down, that is, in just a minute or two, a hind leg of more than ten catties was gnawed clean by Peng Bin, and he couldn't find even a trace of residual meat.

"Squeak ......"

The little devil pointed at Peng Bin angrily with his little paws, suddenly jumped up and pulled the other hind leg away from the bonfire, and then hugged it with his two front paws and gnawed it, but its body was too small, not as long as the hind legs, and the look of hugging together was very funny.

"Big brother, this is hunted by the little devil, you robbed it of the barbecue and eaten, the little devil is very dissatisfied. ”

Fang Yi couldn't help laughing when he saw this, and he also put a piece of meat in his mouth and chewed it in private, but compared to pork, although leopard meat is extremely nutritious, the meat quality is much rougher, and the taste in the mouth is not very good.

"I'll give you ten boxes of good wine when I go back, is it good for me to give me these front legs?" Peng Bin knew how powerful the little devil was, and discussed it with the little devil with a smile, anyway, he already owed so many boxes of wine, and if there were too many lice, he wouldn't bite, and he would make a promise in the empty vernacular.

"Squeak ......"

The little devil didn't like to eat this meat very much, it preferred to eat some poisonous insects and poisonous internal organs, so after hearing Peng Bin's words, he waved his little paw very much and threw the hind leg he was holding to Peng Bin.

"Haha, thank you!"

Peng Bin was not polite, he took the hind leg with one hand and gnawed it, his current body is like a completely dehydrated sponge, and food is like water, no matter how much it is injected, it becomes nutrients, decomposes and fuses into all parts of Peng Bin's body.

The stomach and digestion of martial arts practitioners can be called terrifying, Peng Bin ate it until the end, and even the leg bone was bitten off with a "click", and after absorbing the bone marrow inside, even the bone residue was eaten into the stomach, and the little devil next to him rolled his eyes.

This leopard, which weighed one hundred and seventy or eighty pounds, weighed sixty or seventy pounds of meat alone, and in the end, Fang Yi only ate ten catties of meat, and the rest was all eaten by Peng Bin.

"Grandma's, I eat all this?"

Looking at some bone slag spit out in front of him, Peng Bin was also taken aback by his perverted appetite, just seeing that Fang Yi could eat it before, but now he can eat so much, Peng Bin still feels a little incredible.

"Big brother, how are you doing now?"

When Peng Bin was eating, Fang Yi had been observing his state, for fear that Peng Bin would have indigestion, but Fang Yi found that after Peng Bin was injured, his body cells were also repairing themselves, which stimulated the potential in Peng Bin's body, and maybe it would be a blessing in disguise.

"Except for the pain of the wound, I didn't feel anything, and my strength also recovered a little...... Peng Bin raised Yang's uninjured left hand, and the fatigue and mental fatigue caused by the injury before seemed to be gone.