Chapter Seventy-Nine: It's hard to die
Carrying a large bundle of firewood behind him, I don't know who it is, but he is dressed like this, just like a woodcutter in the mountains.
The old man's eyebrows raised slightly, it was very strange how Long Yan could be here, his eyes were shaking, obviously he knew Long Yan, every time he saw him, he was about to die, the old man was a little helpless.
Then he looked up at the two birds above his head, he secretly wondered in his heart, it was such a fierce beast, but he didn't care, his hand was scattered, and a curtain of light fell, but the two brothers on it didn't notice it at all.
If Long Yan still had the consciousness to perceive this means, he would definitely scream, wave his hands in a formation, mysterious and unpredictable, and his cultivation would definitely be good, and Brother Yang would probably not be able to do this.
This old man also seems to be the one who knocked him back from watching Long Yan's high-intensity training when he was in Ping'an Town before, and he doesn't know why he appeared here.
However, Long Yan didn't know his identity, he just felt that his cultivation was quite high, but at the same time he was very mysterious, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to go in and out of the Black Mountain Ridge to chop wood, just like his own back garden.
It's a pity that Long Yan didn't have the consciousness to sense it at the moment, otherwise he would definitely have to worship the great god on the spot.
The old man looked at Long Yan's body, with one hand on his wrist, the expression on his face changed from puzzled to tangled, and gradually even wrinkles were stretched, which was very weird.
At the same time, an inexplicable spiritual power was input into it, dredged the meridians for Long Yan, and the blood and dirt outside his body were also cleaned up by him with great magical powers.
After injecting spiritual power into Long Yan, the old man also found some herbs from nearby, took out a mortar for grinding herbs from the storage cuff and began to grind it.
In a short time, the herbs were smashed into a black mass by him, and he did not apply them externally, but took out a medicine stove from his sleeve and began to burn the fire.
And that ball of herbs was thrown away by him casually, I really don't know what it means, I thought it was useful, but I didn't expect it to be useless at all.
The fire slowly rose, the old man's medicine stove obviously had something in it, and it didn't take long for the water inside to boil, open the lid, the old man smelled it, and felt that the taste was a little wrong, and then a magical scene appeared.
He picked up the ball of herbs that he had just thrown on the ground and added them, I really don't know if it was Alzheimer's or what, it was so dirty and boiled it directly, and I didn't know if it would smell wrong for a while, and then poured this decoction too!
Half an hour later, the old man opened the lid again and sniffed it, but fortunately this time he was more reliable, and after smelling it, he closed the lid and began to slowly turn off the fire.
He took out another bowl and spoon from his sleeve, and after the fire was extinguished, the old man poured the soup from the pot into the bowl, which looked black and black, exuding a certain stench, which was extremely disgusting.
After blowing a few breaths, he felt that it was not so hot, so the old man helped Long Yan up and fed Long Yan a spoonful of it, his movements were careful and gentle, which did not match the casual image before.
The bowl of medicinal soup was quickly fed, and the old man put Long Yanping on the ground and let him rest quietly, while he also packed up his things and continued to carry firewood on his back and left, as if he were a real woodcutter.
The stars are shining, shining with a little brilliance and incomparably beautiful.
Long Yan's breathing was steady, and it didn't take long for him to get better after drinking the old man's medicine, and the true dragon jue was also stimulated to run autonomously, slowly repairing the injuries in his body.
And he didn't wake up at the moment, he just fell asleep, in the dream, he saw that he had reached the top of the world in cultivation, and he took his three brothers to travel the world, drinking wine in a big bowl, eating meat in large pieces, so unhappy, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
In the sky, the two brothers were still playing a game of throwing sandbags, abusing Brother Leng and his friends for more than three hours without stopping.
The two of them have collapsed inside, their whole bodies are paralyzed, not to mention serious injuries, and more importantly, they have to constantly endure incomparable psychological pressure.
For these two birds, begging for mercy and they don't understand, scolding them, they will only beat harder when they hear this tone, and they are simply incomprehensible.
If it weren't for the fact that Long Yan was seriously injured and dying, otherwise the two of them would have committed suicide, and they had a glimmer of hope, so they endured the destruction of the two birds without limit.
And just now for the arrival of the old man, the two of them didn't notice it, and the two brothers couldn't sense it, although they kept noticing the situation below, but the light curtain that the old man cast seemed to have a magical power, not only isolated the divine sense, but also the vision.
It seems that the previous picture is projected on the light curtain, and under the light curtain are the old man's actions to heal Long Yan.
After the old man left, he naturally removed the light curtain, and the two brothers also noticed something unusual, because all the blood stains and dirt on Long Yan's body were cleaned up, although it was still a little sticky to his body, but it was much better than before, and Long Yan's breath gradually stabilized.
"Mom, is it alright?" The two brothers chirped excitedly, glanced at each other, and no longer played with the sandbag, threw the two of them down and ran quickly to Long Yan's side, sitting on the ground with a bird's buttocks, quietly watching Long Yan.
The little eyes were full of anticipation, looking forward to Long Yan quickly opening his eyes and talking to the two brothers, and when he saw Long Yan about to die a moment ago, the hearts of the two brothers were about to jump out.
Although they are young and don't understand many things, they can still see that Long Yan is uncomfortable, which has nothing to do with wisdom, but a simple physiological instinct.
It's like two guinea pigs that have lived together for several weeks, and one day humans catch the other mouse in a cage and lock it up, and the other mouse sees it and will definitely find a way to rescue it, this situation has been proven by countless experiments, and it is the same reason.
Not to mention how much the two brothers longed for Long Yan to open their eyes and get better soon, even Brother Leng and his little friends began to yearn for it, because they saw the unkindness in the eyes of the second brother.
It is estimated that if Long Yan died, then the two of them would die even more ugly. As for escaping, forget it, I thought that I would escape when Long Yan exploded, but I didn't expect that Long Yan's seal was too powerful to break away at all.
And later, he was caught by the two brothers and threw sandbags in the sky, and his body was already destroyed, even if he cultivated to recover at this moment, the two of them may not be able to beat the two birds, it is better to honestly pray for Long Yan to come over, and when the time comes, his body will recover some, and then put some cruel words It is estimated that he can end up happy.
As for suicide, forget it, if they had the ability to commit suicide, they would have become two corpses a long time ago, and it would be difficult for them to do even the most brutal tongue-biting suicide, let alone have other ways to be happy.
Even if you wait for a while, you have the strength to bite your tongue and kill yourself, but this is also the most inferior means, once the tongue is broken, you can only wait for the blood in the body to drain up, or the blood chokes you to death, it is definitely not like in the dog blood plot, you can die by biting your tongue, dreaming, not to mention how can the monk die so easily, as long as the bird's spiritual power is delivered, his life will be saved again.