In the gloomy stone room, Wu Feng was lying on the stone couch, grinding about his own affairs in his heart. Strength, strong strength, otherwise an ant hums at your feet every day, you will definitely not care what he is humming, when he is in a good mood, he will catch it in his hand, if he is upset: grandma's, you hum a fart all day long. Step on it, snort, and come directly to the "hodgepodge" of bones, skin, meat, hair, and mud.

Hehe, Wu Feng smiled to himself again. Well, when Wu Feng saw through that little thing, when Wu Feng untied the knot in his heart, when Wu Feng had the unwarranted resentment news in his heart, Wu Feng only felt that his consciousness was suddenly clear, and even the cracks in it looked like some had been repaired.

Wu Feng was shocked in his heart, this could not be the demonic thought of the blood demon again, it was really fearless, and it would come all the time. Fortunately, his injury was not in vain, at least when he was reflecting, when he was introspective, he refined a trace of blood demonic thoughts, and made his spiritual consciousness with blood demon thoughts a little more refined, purified, and improved.

Wu Feng cleaned up his mood and began to explore his body, because the body is very important, very important, the old man often said, the body is the capital of life, men can use him to do a lot of things, and women can use him to let many people do things for her. The more things he has experienced, the more Wu Feng recognizes the old man's words, and even Wu Feng now has a feeling of wanting to worship the old man, the old man's words are really ......

However, at this time, Wu Feng's physical condition is that he can only think of something, and there is no way for him to do things, even if he ties people up and throws them on him, and grinds hard, Wu Feng can't do things now, powerless, helpless.

With a sad cry in his heart, Wu Feng wanted to move his body with difficulty, and wanted to sit up to see what was going on, but after struggling for a long time, except for the sweat on his forehead that had moved, and the muscles on his face that had moved because of pain, he didn't move at all, let alone sit up.

Wu Feng lay down and rested for a while, his body can't move now, so change to a simpler one, an easier one, I'll take it step by step, first move one limb, then two limbs, and then five limbs, I don't believe it, this injury can make me unable to stand up.

Just do it, the fingers of Wu Feng's right hand began to tremble slightly, first move one, then shake one, then lift three, then one, well, and the last one. Wu Feng silently cheered himself up in his heart. One finger, one finger practice, in the gray sky, Wu Feng lay alone on the stone couch, not eating, not sleeping, just so continuous moving his body.

Three days passed in Wu Feng's movements of constantly moving various parts of his body. In three days, Wu Feng's control over his body has improved a lot, at least now Wu Feng can sit up and walk a few steps, although he has no strength at all now.

In three days, during the three days that Wu Feng continued to move his body, Wu Feng found that the bones in his body that had been shattered had been put back in place, and there was a strange force on it to fix it, so that the bone frame in his body would not be scattered, and his internal organs and some wounds on his body had also healed, but I don't know if it was because the person gave himself the pill or the role of the repair vitality of the original pearl of life.

In the past three days, whenever Wu Feng's body parts are moved to a certain extent, there will always be a stream of heat rising in the body, and the name will be merged into the flesh and blood of the active parts, and into those broken bone frames.

Wu Feng knew that this was because the mysterious person who refused to show up gave himself some pills when he was unconscious, those were the medicinal powers stored in the body after the pills were dissolved, and with the recovery of biological functions, those medicinal powers would also be continuously absorbed and refined, thereby speeding up the recovery of the injury.

In these three days, Wu Feng's body has recovered a lot, and the three most important places, the heart, have been completely repaired by the Life Primordial Pearl.

In the sea of knowledge, with the other trace of demonic thought that was refined by Wu Feng three days ago, Wu Feng's spiritual sense also got some benefits, and the fine cracks in the sea of consciousness were also slightly restored with the refining of that demonic thought, and the rest could only rely on Wu Feng to cultivate and repair, and also rely on the green ripples that stabilized Wu Feng's sea of knowledge to repair.

Dantian, this is the place that makes Wu Feng the most depressed now, since he was injured. The dantian was like a child with a blocked breath, taking the initiative to close the door inside, guarding there, and everything was only allowed to enter and not to go out. That is, no matter how much spiritual power Wu Feng absorbs now, he can't use any of it. Wu Fengjue's self is now a bit like the appearance of the commander of the light pole.

This is equivalent to saying that Wu Feng now puts aside the strength of his physical body, he is now similar to the characters in the mortal martial arts, he can't adjust his spiritual power, and he can only pick up weapons when he fights, and fight one move at a time.

Now Wu Feng can't mobilize spiritual power from the dantian, and he can't use spiritual power to replenish the body energy consumed during activities, so Wu Feng will also have a sense of hunger now, and Wu Feng is fighting to get up this time with his body that has just recovered a little, just to go over there to get food.

Wu Feng wanted to cry without tears, his stomach was hungry, he was dizzy and dizzy, his hungry limbs were even weaker, and his hungry whole body was constantly sweating.

When he first started to feel hungry a few days ago, Wu Feng thought that it was because of his injury, but he didn't care about it, thinking that if the injury was healed, those would naturally be fine.

But after another day, Wu Feng's injuries healed a little, but the feeling of dizziness, powerlessness, and the feeling of wanting to eat very much became stronger and stronger. Wu Feng was nervous in his heart, could it be another blood demonic thought. So Wu Feng began to lie down quietly, hugging Yuan Shouyi, wanting to enter that clear state to refine that trace of demonic thoughts.

After another half a day, Wu Feng found that the feeling of dizziness, powerlessness, and the feeling of wanting to eat very much did not weaken at all, but became stronger and stronger, and for a long time, he not only failed to detect the trace of demonic thoughts, but even began to have difficulty maintaining that state of holding Yuan Shouyi. In the end, I didn't have the grace to hold anything and keep one, and the only feeling I had left was that I was very dizzy, had no strength, and my only thought was to eat.

Wu Feng patted his injured body, a wave of pain hit, and finally made himself sober again. At this time, Wu Feng felt that he really couldn't stand it, so he could only use this stupid method to make himself sober. At this time, Wu Feng was shocked in his heart, this time the Blood Demon Demon Thought was so difficult, how could this be good? Could it be that he had just been saved a small life, and now he was about to be tossed by that Blood Demon Remnant Thought.

Unconvinced, unwilling, Wu Feng worked hard to keep himself clear, let himself maintain his true self, and the spiritual consciousness in the sea of consciousness was nervously guarded.

He yelled at himself in his heart: It's just an illusion caused by the remnants of the blood demon, as long as you hold on, everything will float and fly away like a divine horse. I don't believe that I can't fight a remnant thought, to see who consumes whom, to see who is the last person to laugh, and who is the final winner.

That's it, after another half a day, Wu Feng finally couldn't resist anymore, and when he was squeezing out the last bit of strength to persevere, he suddenly thought of the person who saved him, and felt quite sorry for him, just rescued himself from the strongman, and within a few days, he was pitted by that trace of blood demon remnants.

Thinking of the person who saved him, Wu Feng remembered the only thing he said to himself when he woke up, well, Wu Feng's eyes lit up. Water and food, water and food, Wu Feng repeated it twice, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, this feeling is hunger, yes, hunger.

Wu Feng couldn't wait to give himself two big mouths, he was still consuming something with that, consuming a fart, he couldn't get along with himself, he didn't let himself eat, this is really a strange thing in the world, and he is also a master of Jindan Realm.

It's too embarrassing, Wu Feng secretly swore in his heart that this matter would rot in his stomach in the future, and he couldn't say it to anyone, never say it, otherwise he would find a spiritual treasure and kill him.

Wu Feng flipped over his hand and took an ordinary healing medicine from the storage bag and swallowed it in his abdomen before he felt that his body had recovered a little, and then he had the strength to stay there to find food, and Wu Feng also found out that this place was not only such a small stone room, it turned out that there was a cave behind it.