The scorching sun and no wind, Chu Huan felt that his body was full of sweat, and he moved again, the bones of his body suddenly felt extremely painful, and there seemed to be something pressing on his body, at this time, he finally found that his body was covered with a thick layer of yellow sand, shook his head, and the sand flakes flew, and he couldn't help sighing and wanted to sit up, but as soon as his body got up a little, he felt that his spine was in sharp pain, his brows were furrowed, and he couldn't get up for a while.

Chu Huan was surprised, and finally understood that although he was immortal, he had already been seriously injured, and the injury of flesh and skin was nothing to Chu Huan, but at this moment he had a problem with his bones.

I vaguely remembered being swept up by a tornado last night, and then being thrown out, maybe it was just that kind of fall, which made the bones of my body dislocated and disjointed, and it was definitely not one or two places.

He remembered that the sandstorm that caught him yesterday was actually very small, and because it was small, it was fast, and he couldn't avoid it, but now that he thought about it, fortunately, the sandstorm was not big, if it was replaced by a big storm, he was swept into the air at a height of more than ten meters or even tens of meters, and then thrown out, it must have been thrown to death.

He didn't know where he was now, surrounded by vast yellow sand, the big storm that swept last night had actually completely changed the surrounding environment, those previously existing sand dunes were gone, but new sand dunes appeared, Mo said that Chu Huan first entered the desert, even if he was in the desert all year round, he would never know where he was when such a change suddenly occurred.

The sun was scorching, the sand covering Chu Huan's body was hot, and the most important thing for Chu Huan now was not to figure out where he was, but to be able to stand up.

His bones were seriously injured, and he couldn't move, as the saying goes, if you can't come up with a countermeasure in time, you won't be able to hold on for long, and you will die alive in the desert.

There is no food, I remember that I have a water bag hanging on my waist, and I don't know if the water bag is still there, the situation is already very serious at this time, Chu Huan took a few deep breaths, and moved his body again, the heart-rending pain in the bones and joints spread all over the body again, which is really unbearable, Chu Huan smiled bitterly and sighed, not to mention standing up at this time, even moving the body is so painful and unbearable, it seems that he has encountered great trouble.

He remembered that he didn't know how far he had chased the black robe last night, and now the people in the black robe had long disappeared, but he was still in such a situation, which was really depressing.

I remember that when I dodged the storm last night, Liu Meiniang seemed to be within the scope of the storm, and I couldn't escape the suction of the storm at that time, but I don't know if Liu Meiniang escaped.

There is no one around, the desert is inaccessible, coupled with the vastness, if you want to be rescued, the hope is really slim, Chu Huan believes that the mission will send someone to find it, but he is too far away from the mission, and he is not sure if the mission can find here.

He was thirsty and just wanted to drink, but his body was buried in thick yellow sand, his bones were injured, he couldn't move, his throat squirmed, and he could only look at the yellow sand in front of him.

Closing his eyes, the temperature in the desert was getting higher and higher under the scorching sun, Chu Huan didn't know what the current situation of the mission was, thinking of the black robe suddenly robbing the black Jiaohou, he didn't know what the reason was, but thinking of his current situation, he still needed someone else to save him, but how could he have the extra mind to care about other things.

"You can't just sit still!" Chu Huan whispered to himself, moved his body again, it was still a severe pain, it took a long time for the pain to recover, Chu Huan sighed, suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he said to himself: "Dragon Elephant Sutra...... Floating dust road ......! ”

At this time, it finally occurred to me that I had cultivated the Dragon Elephant Secret Technique taught by Luo Duo.

To this day, Chu Huan still doesn't know the magic and mystery of this "Dragon Elephant Sutra", but it is undeniable that this "Dragon Elephant Sutra" is definitely a peerless treasure in the world.

Sometimes when cultivating the Dragon Elephant Sutra, Chu Huan himself was surprised from time to time, he didn't know why Luo Duo would teach him such a peerless treasure book.

He also suspected that Rodo was uneasy and kind, but Rodo's martial arts skills were extremely high, far away from himself, and if he wanted to be unfavorable to himself, there was no need to do anything else.

The physical pain caused by the cultivation of the Dragon Elephant Treasure Book once made Chu Huan have the heart to retreat, but once he broke through and achieved the ability, it was really difficult to let go.

Zhaolun Dao has greatly improved Chu Huan's breath, no matter what kind of conditions, the breath is very abundant, in the desert wind and sand, many people have a difficult breath, but Chu Huan feels that his breath is very smooth, and he can fully adapt to the harsh environment of the desert, so he can also reduce the huge loss of his physical strength.

Although the Floating Dust Dao has not yet broken through, after every cultivation, Chu Huan feels that his bones seem to have changed, and he can't say what has changed, but he always feels different.

At this time, his bones were in pain all over his body, and his joints were even misaligned, and he suddenly thought of the peerless treasure book "Dragon Elephant Sutra", the floating dust path seemed to have some effect on the bones, and Chu Huan thought about whether he could recover quickly if he used the "Dragon Elephant Sutra".

Although he had this idea, he also felt that it was unlikely, after all, his bones were seriously damaged, and there was no breakthrough in the Floating Dust Dao so far, although he felt that his bones had changed when he cultivated Floating Dust in the past, he still felt that the "Dragon Elephant Sutra" could not have the ability to quickly recover from bone injuries, but Chu Huan did not seek to be able to heal quickly, as long as he could reduce the pain and allow himself to stand up, it was already Amitabha.

The three hundred and two crosses of the "Dragon Elephant Sutra", Chu Huan remembered it in his heart, and he was ripe, in fact, there was really no posture rule when practicing the "Dragon Elephant Sutra", whether it was lying down or sitting or even lying on his stomach and kneeling, as long as no one disturbed him, he could practice, and his cultivation method was actually to flow the breath in the dantian through the meridians of the body.

The meridians of the human body, intricate, breath cultivation, naturally can not be nonsense, countless methods of qi cultivation, are from the predecessors through experiments, if it is indiscriminate luck, no effect is ordinary, a careless, can go crazy, let the meridians be destroyed, fall disabled, and even lose their lives.

Chu Huan's whole body did not move at this time, but he had already followed the mantra luck, in fact, he had cultivated the Floating Dust Dao countless times, how lucky, he was really proficient.

The breath flowed through the meridians in the body, and from the very beginning, Chu Huan felt that today's breath was a little abnormal, and the degree of the breath running in the meridians was obviously much slower than before.

It takes more than half an hour to cultivate the Floating Dust Dao for a week, but according to the degree of gas running in the body at this moment, Chu Huan feels that it will take at least an hour to complete a week.

Fortunately, he can't move now, there is time, even two hours, and he must hold on.

The breath traveled slowly, and Chu Huan soon felt that the bones and joints of his body began to ache, and after a while, he heard the sound of "crackling", and this sound suddenly came from his body.

It's like frying beans in a hot pot, the joints of his body keep ringing, and the sweat on Chu Huan's head is getting more and more, flowing faster and faster, the sound is endless, and the pain is not reduced, half an hour later, Chu Huan's face is sweating like rain, it seems that someone has poured a plate of water on his head, even his hair is already wet.

At the sound of crackling bones, Chu Huan showed a very painful look on his face, his brows were tightly locked, and the muscles on his face twitched, obviously trying his best to endure it.

If this is replaced by a weak-willed person, it is impossible to endure such pain, even if this is a chance to live, it is difficult for a weak-willed person to survive.

Chu Huan gritted his teeth and tried his best to support it, he felt that the bones in his body were like they were alive, squirming under the flesh and blood, and under the pain, this feeling made Chu Huan feel strange.

Perhaps there are few people in the world who can have such a strange feeling.

Who can feel their bones beating? Chu Huan didn't know whether this was a blessing or a curse, but he also knew that this was his only chance, and only the "Dragon Elephant Sutra" could make it possible for him to stand up in a short time, otherwise once he couldn't stand up here, there would be only a dead end.

Time passed, Chu Huan gritted his teeth and insisted, and finally, the beating feeling of the bones began to disappear from his neck, slowly extending down, shoulders, ribs, vertebrae, waist bones, hip bones, thigh bones, calf bones, ankles and toes, those bones that seemed to be beating seemed to be tired, and they all began to slowly settle down, and at this time, the floating dust road was about to be completed.

The breath is slow, but after all, it is still in the dantian, luck is completed, Chu Huan is already out of breath, and the bones of his whole body are still extremely sore at this time, he gasped, waiting for a miracle to come, but after nearly half an hour, as long as he moved, his bones were still sore, and he sighed in his heart, he had long known that the "Dragon Elephant Sutra" could not be so against the sky, and it seemed that the last hope had disappeared.

After waiting for a while, Chu Huan didn't dare to move easily, so as not to bring that pain to himself again, you must know that as long as the body hurts, your throat will be dry and thirsty.

Cultivating the Floating Dust Dao for a week, sweating profusely, but Chu Huan's body lost a lot of water, Chu Huan's throat was smoking, it was really unbearable, and finally gritted his teeth, under the yellow sand, stretched out, and touched his waist to see if the water bag was still there, and when he touched his waist, he was overjoyed, but he touched the skin of the water bag, carefully withdrew his hand, raised his hand in front of his eyes, and was surprised, surprised that his water bag had cracked a big hole, and most of the water in it had been lost, and he was happy that most of the water had been lost, but there is still a small half of it, which can deal with the current crisis, and in the excitement, he actually sat up from the dust, carefully held the water bag with both hands, and drank two small sips.

There is not much clear water left, and I don't know what the situation is behind, this clear water, more precious than gold, naturally can not be drunk at one time, the clear water flows into the throat, like a rain, the whole body is a burst of comfort, dare not drink more, suddenly feel that his waist is very burped, there seems to be something on the waist, carefully put down the water bag, both hands pick up the dust and sand on the waist, but see that the handle of the knife is there, the blood drinking knife is not lost.

Chu Huan was overjoyed, took the blood drinking knife, and thought that although he was swept into the wind, he held the blood drinking knife tightly, and this treasure knife that sharpened iron like clay was still by his side after all.

Holding the blood drinking knife in his hand, he sighed with emotion, and suddenly, Chu Huan's expression was stunned, looking at his hands, he finally came to his senses.

At this moment, although he had already done it, and even drank water to get the knife, but before he knew it, the soreness in his bones was gone.

Chu Huan's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he stood up from the sand suddenly, the scorching sun shone on the desert, Chu Huan stood up, holding the blood drinking knife in his hand, at this moment, he finally understood that the peerless treasure book "Dragon Elephant Sutra" had really recovered from his bone injury.

This is really amazing, if it weren't for his own experience, how could Chu Huan believe that the "Dragon Elephant Sutra" would have such a mystery.

Suddenly realizing something, Chu Huan hurriedly sat down cross-legged, luck again, this time it was still cultivating the Floating Dust Dao, and the breath was extremely smooth this time, every time he cultivated the Floating Dust Dao before, his bones would feel uncomfortable, but this time, his body was as light as a swallow, his breath was smooth, and there was no discomfort, and even between his luck, he could clearly feel that his bones actually had a sense of comfort.

Live iron and steel, is to smell the dust!

Chu Huan's heart was excited, he was now sure that this time he was a blessing in disguise, and he was actually in a difficult situation because of this, breaking through the second floating dust path of the Dragon Elephant Sutra.