Knowing Suosuo's voice, he woke up the sleeping Yan Tianyuan, and he struggled to open his heavy eyes, feeling the sensations slowly coming back from all over his body, and his brain finally regained control of this body. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Did you still survive?!" Fei Tianyuan was still lying on the ground, looking at the sky, and muttered, "What should I say?" ”

Then he simply stopped getting up, and just lay down, feeling the temperature from the earth, and the breath from the earth.

After a long time, he still struggled to stand up, and his weak body seemed to be fighting against his brain, and he did it for a long time just to stand up.

"The body has actually recovered, yes, there is the medicinal power of the teacher's four-pin pill, it is estimated that as long as there is still a breath, it can recover, probably that heat flow is the medicinal power of the pill? But the meridians are actually blocked, what a blessing! Fei Tianyuan looked at his body that had basically recovered, thought about it, and said.

It can be said that the current Fei Tianyuan is the most difficult time for the brain, tired, hungry and thirsty, and the injuries of his body have only healed, and the previous fight with the fierce leopard fighter also makes the brain unwilling to think more now.

"Do you want to walk up the mountain?" Fei Tianyuan looked at the mountain in the distance, and the unobstructed scene was also because of the action of Fei Tianyuan's eight swords, which made this dense forest collapse a lot.

After saying that, Fei Tianyuan dragged his tired body and continued to walk to the top of the mountain, in the case of the loss of the teleportation jade and his physical condition, it was better to try to find his friends.

The rumbling belly was also fighting, and the sun near the horizon, like a fireball about to go out, was almost obscured by the chaotic fog and vapour, making you feel like it was some dense mass, but the outline was blurred and elusive.

He swept the world around him all over again. It's a worrying sight. Blurred skylines everywhere. There were trees everywhere, there were sounds everywhere, and everywhere there was a sense of danger in the shadows that didn't know where it would come from.

He cowered in the dark bells, as if the vast world was squeezing him with overwhelming force, and was cruelly putting on a smug posture to destroy him. He trembled like malaria, and even the knife he had just received fell to the ground. And this sound finally woke him up. He struggled with fear, mustered his spirits as best he could, groped on the ground, and picked up the knife again. Then he walked slowly, cautiously, and shimmeringly toward the top of the mountain.

"What am I going to do?" Yan Tianyuan laughed self-deprecatingly, "Why don't you find something to eat first." ”

As he spoke, he carefully examined all the tiny things in the nearby forest bells, and noticed the slightest bit of them. At last, he walked to the side of a tree hole, and with a squeaky of his right hand, he saw a squirrel that was out of breath.

"If only Zhuge Sa were here!" Fei Tianyuan sighed, but there were still a lot of movements in his hands, peeling the skin neatly, and then directly biting the bloody raw meat.

"The thirst has been somewhat relieved, which is good, and I can finally continue." He touched his mouth and looked at the shallow valley in front of him, which was dead and unstudied. Smiled and continued walking.??

The valley floor was a damp, thick moss, like a sponge, clinging to the water. As he took a step, water splashed out from under his feet, and every time he lifted his feet, he caused a smack-smack sound, because the damp moss always sucked his feet and refused to relax. He took the good path from one moor to another, and walked past piles of rocks that jutted out like islands jutting out of the mossy sea.

He fantasized that there would be classmates waiting for him on the top of the mountain he chose, that there would be sumptuous food, and that there would be laughter.

He had to think like this, otherwise, he wouldn't have had to work so hard, he would have already lay down and died. As the vague ball of the sun slowly sank to the northwest, he counted every inch of his way to the top of the mountain before danger continued to overtake him. He thought about what he had to eat at home and at school.

He often bent down, picked up the gray-white berries of the moor, put them in his mouth, chewed them, and swallowed them. This moorland berry has only a small seed and a little pulp on the outside. As soon as it is imported, the water melts, and the seeds are spicy and bitter. He knew that the berries had no nutrients, but he still chewed them patiently with a hope that defied reason, regardless of the lessons learned.

I don't know how long it took, but the night began to play the role of the protagonist of the sky again, and the forest seemed to be a lot more lively: the drama of predators and predators was constantly being staged, and Fei Tianyuan finally felt the feeling of being a part of it.

He stumbled on a rock, and with extreme tiredness and weakness, he shook and fell.

He gasped and looked at the top of the mountain he was about to reach, and slowly moved to the bottom of an inconspicuous pit, not knowing what he was thinking, until he fell asleep.

He slept like a dead man. The brief darkness around midnight came and went.??

The sun rose from the northeast - at least it dawned in that direction, because the sun obscured the clouds.

At six o'clock he woke up and lay quietly on his back. He looked up at the gray sky and knew he was hungry. A loud snoring startled him as he rolled over on his elbows, and he saw a stag that was looking at him with alert and curious eyes. The animal was no more than fifty feet away from him, and the sight and taste of venison steak sizzling over the fire immediately came to his mind. He unconsciously grabbed the knife and was about to swing it forward. The stag snorted, jumped and ran away, hearing only the rattle of its hooves as it ran over the rocks.

This made him scold. He dragged himself to his feet and hummed loudly. It's a slow, strenuous thing. His joints were like rusty hinges. They are sluggish and resistant in the mortar, and they have to grit their teeth to bend and stretch. Eventually, the legs finally stood up, but it took another minute or so to straighten up and allow him to stand as straight as a human being.

Fu Tianyuan continued to walk, as if he felt the deep malice from the forest, his broken right hand and arm, which had been healed by the power of the elixir, began to hurt again, he gasped, and his face became hideous.

"Alas~ It's really not going well, you should look at the yellow calendar when you go out." Fei Tianyuan took a few breaths, calmed down and said, but there was no listener, and no one should talk to him about this not very funny joke.

The top of the mountain was finally in sight, he howled, and ran towards the top of the mountain with his own steps, and the forest gradually turned into snow, and the vision around him became extremely wide, and the cold wind cut his beautiful face like a knife.

A figure appeared in his field of vision, tall and mighty.

"Sun is invincible!" He shouted.

The figure also walked over.

Yan Tianyuan walked briskly excitedly, even at the expense of his spiritual power that could not be increased for the time being.

However, when he saw the person who came, he couldn't help but be stunned: he didn't know this person, and besides, that person came with a brandished weapon.

He couldn't escape, but he wasn't ready to do anything more.

Feeling a gust of wind in the back of his head, he fell down as soon as his eyes were dark.