Qin Ruo didn't die, at least he knew that he wasn't dead, because he felt pain and weakness. "Words * love * first * hair

There was a little light in front of his eyes, and he struggled to open his eyes and saw the light, which was the light of the sun.

But then, he was shocked: because this was not the place where he lay down and waited to die, but a mountain thatched hut, the kind of small bamboo buildings that were common in Annan.

He wanted to see more, but he couldn't see it, he only saw the roof of this simple bamboo building, tilted his head, and could see that this small room was not big, and the whole small bamboo building was not big, and it was estimated that it was a total of such a room.

The sunlight came in through the windows, but the windows were closed, and the sunlight leaked in through the cracks.

Qin Ruo felt that the wounds on his body had been bandaged, and it seemed that he was not so strict, but the strength of his whole body had disappeared, not completely, but the temporary weakness after a serious injury, as long as his body improved, he could recover quickly.

Although the true qi in the dantian is weak, it is constantly circulating, and the internal organs that were originally shocked have also been restored. Obviously, someone has treated him.

Qin Ruo opened his mouth and tried twice before he uttered a syllable: "Water"

No one walked in, and there was no movement, as if he was the only one here.

Qin Ruo closed his eyes, tried to catch his breath for a while, and when he felt that he had a split body, he gritted his teeth and turned over, it was this turn over that almost made him unconscious again.

But anyway, even if it was a cold sweat, he persevered.

Turning over, he could see that on a simple small table next to the bed where he was going, there was a bamboo kettle and several cups carved out of bamboo tubes, the carvings were very exquisite, but it was not what Qin Ruo was thinking about at this moment, he only saw the bamboo tube, and he intuitively felt that there was water in it

Even if there is no water, he will try it.

Let his hand slowly move to the side of the bed little by little, and then stopped, Qin Ruo needed to accumulate strength, and after waiting for a while, Qin Ruo raised his hand suddenly, put his hand on the table, and reached the bamboo tube, but almost knocked over the bamboo tube.

However, Qin Ruo then moved his fingers and scraped the bamboo tube down directly, and sure enough, a stream of cool water poured towards Qin Ruo's side.

Qin Ruo immediately opened his mouth and caught the water as much as he could.

He deliberately knocked down the bamboo tube because he was not strong enough to take it back to drink water

A small bamboo tube didn't have much water, and when it was poured down like this, Qin Ruo only drank two small sips. But that's enough.

Qin Ruo moved his body slightly, and with the help of gravity, he lay down again, but it was as if he had completed an earth-shattering event. Then he gasped for a while, and looked with his eyes, his mustard seed bag was still there, he breathed a sigh of relief, if the mustard seed bag was no longer at this moment, there was no pill, even if someone bandaged his wound, if it went on like this, it was estimated that he would die.

The fingers moved slowly, enough for three minutes, before Qin Ruo took out two pills from the mustard seed bag. Two top-grade healing pills, just about to come back, he suddenly thought that he still had a section of green lotus root

He was overjoyed, as long as he ate the green lotus root, his injuries would definitely get better soon.

Although he was promised to give Six Fingers at that time, if he didn't know how to be flexible at this time, then he was not Qin Ruo, he was a fool.

Letting the two pills fall to his side, Qin Ruo touched the green lotus root from the mustard seed bag, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and it took three more minutes before Qin Ruo brought the small section of the green lotus root to his mouth, opened his mouth forcefully, and ate it.

Holding the green lotus root, he bit it slightly, and a lotus fragrance unique to the green lotus root suddenly filled his mouth, and a fresh true qi began to spread. He hurriedly swallowed it in a big gulp, wasting the green lotus root at this time would make people and gods angry.

However, even with the green lotus root, Qin Ruo's actions of more than ten minutes just now have exhausted all his strength, and the green lotus root is not the queen mother's nine-thousand-year-old peach, which can immediately make him alive, so he can only sink his head and fall asleep.

This time, it was really sleeping, not unconscious, he was just too tired.

By the window, a figure left faintly, walked into the jungle, and disappeared.

When Qin Ruo opened his eyes again, it was already late at night the next day, and this time, he actually slept enough for two days and one night.

But to Qin Ruo's surprise, his injuries were actually much better. At least the true qi in the body is enough to recover more than one percent

With this amount of true qi, it is enough for him to be much stronger than ordinary people.

His wound began to itch, a natural reaction to the beginning of the regrowth of flesh.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but he still didn't move, just lay down lightly, then closed his eyes, let the true qi circulate in his body, and after circulating in a circle, he was completely relieved: the meridians and dantian in his body were undamaged, and the person who treated him was an absolute master. It's just that the exhaustion of the body and the growth of wounds will take time.

Qin Ruo was completely out of danger at this moment, but it took time.

He was completely relaxed, and he knew that it was absolutely safe here. Otherwise, the one who saved him would not have brought him here.

It's just that Qin Ruo finally had time to think about it at this time: who is that person, where is it, why is it gone?

He could feel that there was no movement around him, at least not for a short distance.

However, his body was still weak, and he tried to raise his hand, but he didn't feel much strength, but it could be regarded as normal, and regardless of the effect of the green lotus root in his body, he directly took out two pills and swallowed them.

This time, he saw clearly, this was the Qinglian Pill refined from two Qingxin Lotus Seeds, although it was also a Qinglian, it could not be compared with the Qinglian Root.

But this is also a top-notch pill enough: the secret of the Pure Heart Meditation is not passed on, and no one has the opportunity to see it, even if it is a disciple of the Pure Heart Meditation Sect, only the level of the Supreme Elder can reach five or six pills every ten points.

Because this pure heart lotus seed is the only piece of pure heart lotus produced by the pure heart concept, it can only bloom and bear fruit once every ten years, and it is only a dozen lotus pods at a time, and each lotus pod can collect four or five lotus seeds, and the number of pills refined is naturally very small, which is about a hundred at a time. Pure Heart, more than a dozen elders are not enough.

The two that Qin Ruo got from Elder Taiqing were the only two.

Although it is not as good as the Qinglian Root, Qin Ruo's injury at this moment can be regarded as the biggest crisis, and these two Qinglian Pills are the treasures that Qin Ruo has second only to the Qinglian Root.

After looking at it, Qin Ruo was a little distressed, so he still swallowed one, and the other one was still reluctant to eat it, so he put it back. After all, this thing is too precious, and the green lotus root is gone, so I may have to point to this thing to save my life in the future.

It's not too much of a crisis at the moment, and it's a bit of a waste to eat one.

The effect of the Qinglian Pill immediately spread, and it immediately made Qin Ruo feel comfortable all over his body, his whole body was filled with a cool and comfortable breath, and even the wound was not so itchy.

This feeling made Qin Ruo suddenly feel alive, it was really good

Seven days, Qin Ruo has been here for seven days. From the next day, he was on his own. There is no shortage of things in the house, there are some things to eat and drink, even if there is none, the jungle here is an inexhaustible treasure trove of resources for Qin Ruo, and there is no need to worry about survival at all.

In seven days, Qin Ruo had already recovered fifty percent of his strength, and the reason why he didn't leave here was naturally the pursuit outside, and he would definitely not dare to go out before he didn't have the necessary strength guarantee.

The second reason is actually related to the first reason, his mobility was seriously damaged, the knife wound on his thigh, festering and suppurating, even if he dealt with it himself, and was helped by I don't know who helped deal with it, but this healing is not something that can be done in a few days.

Because the wound was so severe, at the strictest time, it was almost rotten to the bone, and it would take a while to regrow.

There is a fire pit downstairs in the small building, the fire is burning with the smell of good bamboo, a small pot, is emitting a refreshing fragrance, bubbling hot inside, a pheasant with the water constantly turning up and down, is almost ripe.

Qin Ruo walked in from the outside and put down a freshly made bamboo tube, which was filled with fresh spring water.

Seeing that the small pot was almost over, I scooped up a chicken wing and nibbled on it.

When he finished eating and felt a lot more comfortable in his stomach, he went back to the second floor to close his eyes and meditate.

For the past few days, he has a question that has not been resolved: who is it?

Who saved him, brought him here, pulled him back from the brink of death

He didn't have a clue.

This is Annam, not domestic, and it is the most primitive deep mountain and old forest, and ordinary people will not live here. And looking at the method of dealing with wounds, there is no doubt that he is a cultivator, but the local cultivators here would be so good to an outsider like Qin Ruo

Modern cultivators are not the kind of closed cultivators of ancient times, no matter how primitive the place, they can leave their traces. The current cultivators, scattered cultivators, are very few and very rare species, and the vast majority of them are in certain sects.

If it was Annan's cultivator, he would definitely know Qin Ruo's identity.

But if it weren't for Annan's cultivators, how could he live here

Even though this place is relatively secretive, it is not a problem for cultivators. Moreover, Qin Ruo has been here for seven days, and he has also touched the surrounding environment, knowing that this is still the jungle of Annan, and he has not left Annan.

But no matter how Qin Ruo searched, there was nothing to find the trace of that person except for a hut left here, and he couldn't determine even a general direction.

The only thing that is certain is that people saved him, at least he should not be an enemy.

After thinking about it hard, Qin Ruo couldn't get any answer, so he could only give up helplessly in the end, but this mystery was in his heart.

"It's the eighth day, but I don't know how long I was in a coma before I woke up, and Huaxia is probably going to take action against Annan. Qin Ruo believed that once Huaxia got the news from them, they would definitely take action.

He was just worried about He Xilin and clearing them, as well as the uncle who broke through with Chu Madge and He Keyu, how are they now