Grows deep in dense forests.

Dense foliage blocks out most of the sunlight.

"Ahh ”

Qingming reclined under a huge tree, his body taking on a frightening shape.

"Whoa, I finally escaped. ”

Qingming whispered in a voice that only he could hear.

At this time, Qingming no longer had the extra strength to make any movements.

Qingming gasped slightly, silently feeling his physical condition.

After being hit by the dragon before, after four or five deceleration impacts, almost all the ribs were cracked, but fortunately, the bone fragments did not pierce the internal organs, otherwise Qingming would really die.

Because of the protection of his chest and head just now, Qingming's two arms were all fractured under the successive impacts.

One of Qingming's calf bones was also broken, and as for the other calf bone, through the perception of pain, it should also be a relatively serious bone crack.

The most serious thing is that Qingming's back hit the big tree behind him before it stopped, so Qingming's inability to twist his body now is not completely out of strength.

It is very likely that Qingming's spine suffered a severe blow and the multiple vertebrae were fractured.

But fortunately, the poison in Qingming's body has been completely cleared, and there is no trace of residue.

It's not because Qingming took some super antidote.

Qingming's body also does not have super high anti-toxicity.

It's thunder and lightning.

Panlong couldn't sense the situation in Qingming's body, so he didn't know what Qingming's body had experienced when he flew out of the formation around the Razer cart.

Thunder and lightning are indeed the strongest attack spells in the world.

When those dozens of thunderbolts attacked Qingming's body, the domineering attack not only destroyed Qingming's body, but also vaporized the toxins in Qingming's body in an instant.

However, during this period, Qingming discovered an interesting phenomenon.

It was when those dozens of thunderbolts drilled into Qingming's body, more than a dozen thunderbolts in Qingming's body fought with the invading thunderbolts out of thin air.

This is a self-protection system that only lightning can have.

When the body is invaded by foreign objects, the lightning monk can unconsciously stimulate the electric ions in the body, causing them to converge into lightning to protect the internal organs and other major organs.

But Qingming's talent is the attribute of desire, not to mention that it is different from the attribute of thunder and lightning, and it doesn't even belong to the same department.

Thunder and lightning belong to the natural talent, while desire belongs to the spiritual talent.

The difference between the two is not ordinarily large.

Although I don't know why, under the protection of more than a dozen thunderbolts, Qingming's internal organs were completely preserved, and Qingming's life was saved.

"Noisy, the master won't also be a double talent, shouldn't it, it's not ....... ”

Qingming kept muttering to himself.

People like to talk constantly when they are seriously injured or dying, perhaps because they don't want to leave regrets, or they may be full of regrets about the world.

As soon as he was halfway through his words, Qingming was silent, and only his mouth was left to open and close in vain.

Qingming felt that his consciousness was getting deeper and deeper, and even gradually blurred.

"Boss, here. ”

This was the last voice Qingming heard.

Suddenly, three emaciated young men sprang out of the bushes one after another.

They were extremely fast, and they came to Qingming in a few steps and surrounded Qingming.

"Hehe, I'll just say that there is something here, but I didn't expect it to be a person. ”

One of the young men poked Qingming with a smile.

"Well, I mean, this guy isn't a fool, he jumped out of a razer like this. ”

Another young man smacked his lips and said.

"Who knows, it's not like a normal person anyway, who would jump off a Razer car in a normal person, isn't it fragrant to spend some spirit coins to find a ferryman?"

The third man looked left and right and spoke.

When the three of them were chatting enthusiastically, there was another noise in the bushes behind them, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people came out of it.

Among this group of people, the leader was a young man with an ordinary figure and an even more ordinary appearance.

I saw the young man in the lead striding in front of Qingming, glanced at the direction that Qingming bumped into, and squatted down to carefully check Qingming.

"It's really bullish, this has to fly out dozens of meters, it's still alive. ”

The young man shook his head and smacked his tongue.

"Yes, boss, we're discussing whether this guy has a brain problem. ”

One of the three people before hurriedly said with a smile.

"Whatever the hell, take it away. ”

The leader youth waved his hand, then stood up and disappeared into the bushes, except for the three youths who appeared first, everyone else followed the leader youth.

The three young men smiled helplessly, and after briefly bandaging Qingming with their hands up and down, they set up Qingming on the left and right and disappeared into the bushes.

............

I don't know how long it took, but the soreness in his whole body forced Qingming to open his eyes with difficulty.

Maybe the injuries on his body are too serious, and Qingming can't see anything clearly.

The noise around was loud, like a busy city, and the vague scenes around it gradually overlapped and slowly became clearer.

During this time, Qingming did not make any sound, even though his whole body was in pain, but his throat could not support him to make a sound, even a slight moan.

Qingming squinted his eyes slightly, which would speed up the speed at which he could see clearly.

This is an iron cage, and the space in the iron cage is very small, so small that Qingming can only curl up his body.

"When you wake up, drink some water first. ”

A gentle and immature voice sounded in Qingming's ears.

What followed was a pair of small hands holding them, with a little water in their palms.

Qingming subconsciously opened his mouth.

Clear, cold water flowed down Qingming's throat into his abdomen, causing him to gradually regain some strength.

"Where is this?"

Qingming asked, a subtle, hoarse voice coming out of his mouth.

"What?"

A small head came to Qingming's face, and the two were very close.

"Where is this?"

Qingming asked again with difficulty.

"Oh, this is the forest, I don't know the specifics. ”

The immature voice sounded again, and at the same time, the little head was far away from Qingming's mouth.

Qingming finally saw the face of the voice owner clearly.

It was a little face as immature as her voice, a little girl, about eight or nine years old, with a dirty face and very messy hair, as if she hadn't bathed for days.

"Who are you?"

Qingming looked around suspiciously, then looked at the little girl again.

"My name is Xiaoxiao, and my name is Xiaoxiao. ”

The little girl picked up a handful of water again and fed it to Qingming.

"Why are we in the cage?"

Qingming drank some more water and asked.

"Oh, because we're going to be sold, and if we don't lock them up, somebody will run away. ”

The little girl replied with a tilt of her head.

"Sell?"

Qingming was slightly stunned, thinking that he hadn't escaped from the cool smoke yet, but after thinking about it carefully, this idea was denied.

Qingming remembered very well that he had glanced at the tall city walls surrounding the cool smoke when he jumped on top of the Razer, so Qingming was sure that he was already outside the city.

So what's going on now.

Qingming looked beyond Zishu and looked at the scene outside the iron cage, there were many iron cages around, and there were also children locked in twos and threes, some of them were also eight or nine years old, and some were even younger.

There are about a dozen of them, all of which are placed on top of ox carts, and in front of each cage is a trough filled with clean water, just like a trough for feeding livestock.

The water that Qingming drank just now should have come from here.

The ox carts were deliberately formed in a circle, and in the center of the circle was a huge bonfire, which was blazing and crackling with the sound of burning firewood.

Around the bonfire was a group of young and middle-aged people singing and dancing, gulping down wine and grabbing cooked meat legs at will.

Others, they formed a circle and watched the two people in the middle of the circle wrestle and fight.

Compared to the iron cage, it is like two worlds.

"Looks like there's scum everywhere. ”

Qingming chuckled, and the aunt moved up slightly, so that she could feel more comfortable.

In the next second, Qingming was slightly stunned, and Qingming looked at his hands and arms with some surprise, although they were simply bandaged, the bones inside were intact.

Qingming clearly remembered that the bones in his two arms were broken, why did he connect them now, and it didn't look like a simple medical treatment, but like a natural spell.

"Healing talent?"

Qingming looked at his arm in surprise, his brows furrowed slightly, and he fell into deep thought.

It shouldn't be, the healing talent is extremely lacking in the entire Dragon City, and entering the military department can get a very high status, so it is impossible to do such an unsightly deed here.

What's more, even if this group of people catches themselves, with their temperament, it is impossible to treat themselves, and they even wish they were dead.

Because Qingming is too old to sell, Dragon City canceled the slavery system long before 10,000 years, and his goal is so big, if he forcibly trades, he may even get into trouble.

To sum up, Qingming is worthless to them, and they don't waste anything on Qingming.

Is it ......?

Qingming looked suspiciously at Zishu Xiaoxiao, who was boredly fiddling with a small piece of grass beside him.

"Thank you. ”

Qingming's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Zishu Xiaoxiao with a smile.

"No thanks, just a few sips of water. ”

Zishu turned his head indifferently, and then turned around and continued to fiddle with the grass in his hand.

"Healing talent is rare. ”

Qingming was still smiling, staring at Zishu Xiaoxiao.

Sure enough, after hearing Qingming's words, Zishu fiddled with Xiaocao with a slight force, but it returned to normal in an instant.

"Healing talent, what's that?"

Zishu looked at Qingming innocently, his eyes did not dodge, and he didn't feel like he was lying.

"I see that the other children in the cage are covered in wounds, why don't you have them?"

Qingming didn't let it go at all, and approached Zishu little by little.

"Maybe I'm in good health, and I'm getting better quickly. ”

Zishu tilted his head a little and smiled at Qingming.