Ziran continued to regain his strength, and after a long time, his face was extremely pale, and it took a lot of perseverance to make his left hand no longer tremble so much, and then his left hand gently placed on his right arm and began to exert force. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The pain invaded his mind instantly, and he couldn't breathe in pain, but his eyes were already calm, and I don't know how long it took for him to finally put the broken bone on his right arm back into place, he drank some more water, and continued to rest.

He didn't know if he still had the strength to stand up, and he knew that he had a very serious injury to his abdomen, which was completely fatal, but he still wanted to try.

He sat up hard, trying to sit higher, then stood up, and then he fell to the ground and fell unconscious again.

If you want to stand up, you have to use the strength of your waist and abdomen, but the waist and abdomen are injured incomparably In her eyes, the dantian qi sea was broken, and the injury was already serious, but now that the injury was even more touched, he could no longer support it and passed out.

But he still didn't die, but now he can only wait for others to rescue, and he can't save himself.

Fortunately, there are no external injuries to the body, otherwise I am afraid that in this hot summer, I will have maggots, and I will have to be eaten by these disgusting insects after death. Although Ziran's body is extremely weak, the weaker his body, the less body energy he consumes, so he can last longer.

When the rainwater had run out a few days ago, the girl who had not left the house came to the river to wash her clothes, and rescued the poor boy by the way.

I don't know how long I slept, Ziran had a dream.

In the dream, he was extremely flustered, he didn't know who he was, he didn't know what he was going to do, he just felt that he was about to fly, and he seemed to think of something, but he didn't seem to think of anything.

His body kept drifting towards the sky, and he saw something transparent passing past him, like water and air, or neither.

His mind is extremely trance-like, like a newborn baby or a small animal, full of curiosity about the world and greed for breast milk.

He didn't know what that transparent thing was, and he saw a lot of it, and it was everywhere, but it was very few, because there was only a little bit of it, and he liked it very much, and when it flowed around him, he was very comfortable, as if he instinctively longed for it, like real breast milk.

So he became so eager that he became greedy, like the candy he wanted to eat when he was a child but never ate it.

What human instinctively desires is the most irresistible, and no one wants to resist it.

He wanted to grasp the watery thing, but he found that he couldn't grasp it, and it seemed to be formless and insubstantial, passing through his body without the slightest pause, but he still felt infinite power at the moment when those things passed through his body, and he felt infinite power, Pengbai and powerful.

So he longed even more, more greedily for the most beautiful things in the human subconscious, or in his subconscious, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not keep a trace of those things in his body.

He became anxious and irritable and angry, as if his candy was snatched by the strong stinky boy next door when he was a child, he angrily rolled up his sleeves, pulled out a piece of firewood from the firewood in the stove room, and fought hard with the little bastard, he was covered in blood, the little bastard broke a leg, and the candy fell on the blood, he picked up the candy full of blood, licked it, and felt that the candy stained with blood tasted so bad, so he threw the candy, and then threw the firewood back to the pyre.

He became more and more irritable, but unfortunately, he found that he couldn't vent it, and he couldn't clean up these intangibles like he had beaten that little bastard, and he became even more irritable, so he woke up.

Ziran opened his eyes, only to feel tired and stiff all over his body, as if he had just had a fight, and it seemed that he hadn't moved for a long time.

His eyes slowly focused, and he saw a roof, and he thought to himself that someone had saved him.

He felt his current physical condition and tried to see if he could move.

He moved his neck, then his left hand, and then felt his broken right arm being connected, and he looked over his head to see that his right arm was tied with strips of cloth and several strips of wood.

He was not covered with a quilt, and the summer weather was so hot that he would feel hot when lying on the mat, but his clothes became ordinary linen clothes.

He wanted to try to see if he could sit up, perhaps because he had been cultivating for a long time, and his body also had some strength, he supported the mat with his left hand, and his waist and abdomen began to exert force.

Suddenly his face became extremely pale, and his eyes were full of pain, and he struggled to sit down, and then unfastened his clothes with a trembling left hand, and looked at his lower abdomen, his face was blank.

When he was exerting himself in his waist and abdomen just now, at that moment he even felt that his stomach was torn open with a hole, and then his intestines were pulled out and tied in a few knots and then stuffed back.

But he looked at his smooth lower abdomen, without a trace of scarring, and did not understand what the reason was. Every time he gasped, it was as if someone had twitched his lower abdomen with a knife.

He was shocked, dazed, confused, and puzzled.

Obviously not injured, why is it so painful?

Could it be that Lin Xie's punch was a fight across the mountain, bursting his internal organs through his belly? How well can his power be manipulated? So why haven't you died?

Ziran sat on the bed and thought about it silently for a long time, but he still couldn't figure it out, and then he planned to think about these incomprehensible questions for the time being, so he prepared to get out of bed.

There were no shoes next to the bed, and there were no socks on his feet, so he was a little annoyed, thought about it, and stepped on the ground barefoot.

This movement seems to be very ordinary and casual, but in fact, every time he moves now, his lower abdomen will be stabbed in pain.

Ziran's face was extremely pale, but he still stood up and observed this small room, which was an ordinary small country bedroom, with a bed and a wooden table.

Feeling the extremely torturous pain, Ziran slowly walked to the door, and then pushed open the wooden door.

Maybe it's because he hasn't opened his eyes to the sun for a long time, he feels that the light is extremely dazzling, and he can't help but block his eyes with the back of his hand, which makes him feel more comfortable.

Then he saw a small courtyard surrounded by a fence, and a young man was watching him under a large tree.

Ziran was slightly stunned, then showed a smile that he thought was very good-looking, and then said sincerely, "Thank you for saving me." ”

The young man withdrew his gaze, with no expression on his face, and said, "I didn't save you, and you don't have to thank me, if you want to thank my sister." ”

Ziran was stunned again, then bowed, and there was a terrifying pain in his lower abdomen, and he said with a pale face, "Then thank you for taking it in." ”

The young man glanced at the somewhat strange boy again, did not speak, and then crouched on the ground with a knife in his hand.

Zi Ran looked at it, it turned out that he was dealing with a small beast, looking at the bow and arrow on the stone table in the small courtyard and some animal fur hanging on the tree, Zi Ran thought thoughtfully.

"Brother, who are you talking to? No one in our house will come to patronize us, right? The door of another room in the courtyard was pushed open, and a little girl came out.

The little girl is not very tall, with long hair, big watery eyes, and a round and green face, which looks extremely cute.

Ziran looked at this little girl and this young man, and couldn't help but think of when he was with his sister Ziyan before, so his gaze at the little girl became softer and softer.

He smiled and said, "Thank you for saving me." ”

"Huh? It's you? Are you awake? The little girl also discovered Ziran at this time, Shui Ling's eyes were wide open, and she looked extremely curious and puzzled.

"I still want to thank the two of you for saving your life, my name is Ziran." Ziran thanked him again, and then introduced himself.

"It's nothing, it's just that I found you when I went to the river to wash clothes, I thought you were dead, but I found out that you were alive, so I asked my brother to carry you back, my brother said that you were dead, I didn't expect you to come back to life, it's incredible." The little girl shook her head and said, still looking very puzzled.

"How did you survive?" The little girl tilted her head and asked suspiciously.

Ziran's face was a little stiff, and he didn't know how to answer, and after a moment of silence, he hesitated and said with some uncertainty, "Maybe, it's my fate." ”

"It seems so." The little girl nodded approvingly and replied.

Ziran was speechless, in his opinion, this was a completely perfunctory answer, this little girl would actually believe it, and she expressed great agreement.

"You believe it?" Ziran thought about it, but couldn't help but ask.

"If I don't believe it, do you have any other answers? Or do you know how you survived yourself? The little girl gave him a blank look, and her delicate appearance was very cute.

"I don't know." Ziran was silent for a long time before answering with great difficulty.

His heart was full of bitterness, thinking that everyone had let you go, and you still had to die by yourself, who would die if you didn't die?

"How long are you going to stay here, we can't afford to keep a wreck." The little girl asked unceremoniously.

People were under the eaves and had to bow their heads, Ziran was silent for a long time, and then said, "If the injury is better, let's leave." ”

"You'd better leave earlier, I don't want you to get into our troubles." The young man who was squatting on the ground to handle the small beast stood up, and he looked at Ziran and said.

Ziran's heart trembled slightly, and he asked suspiciously, "What's involved?" ”

"I've seen your injuries, while treating your arm." The young man said.

"It doesn't mean anything, I was injured because I met a big demon in the mountains, and I was slapped by it and broke my arm, and then I fought for my life to escape." Ziran explained.

"Nice explanation, but as I said, I've examined your injuries, how could you be in a coma for so long with a broken arm? Your dantian has been blown up, the big demon can't do this, if it's a big demon, they will tear you apart in two, and you won't show up here to talk to us. The young man said.

Ziran's heart shook, and his left hand couldn't help but be placed on his lower abdomen.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the young man looked at his palm on his lower abdomen, and he continued, "Your dantian was broken, but you didn't die, which is a miracle in itself, and you are still able to stand here, you must have suffered a lot. For the first time, there was a fluctuation in the young man's eyes, and it was a kind of respect.

Hearing the young man say that it was a miracle that he was alive, he smiled and replied, "I like miracles, and it seems to me that the pain of being alive is nothing." ”

Then he asked, "I want to know, the dantian is broken, how to treat it?" ”

"I don't know, it's a miracle in itself that the dantian is broken and not dead, or there is no way to cure it." The young man shook his head and said, then he thought for a moment and continued, "The dantian is all over the body, and the whole body is injured as soon as the dantian is broken, that is to say, if your dantian has always been like this, then you will always be very weak, and your pain will never go away." ”

Ziran bowed his head and was speechless, silent.

Hearing what her brother said so terrifyingly, the little girl stuck out her tongue, looking at Ziran's extremely pale face, and thought she was frightened.

"An, it's good to be alive, what you said, to be alive, what is all this pain." The little girl walked up to Ziran and comforted.

Ziran smiled bitterly, touched the little girl's head with his palm, and then said distressedly, "That being said, you can't be a waste person for the rest of your life." ”

"But brother, how do you know so much?" Ziran asked suspiciously.

"These are the common sense of people who practice martial arts, hunting in the mountains, how can you not practice martial arts?" The young man looked at Ziran like an idiot.

Ziran was silent, thinking in his heart that he didn't know martial arts, I had slaughtered so many beasts and hunted so many demons......