Chapter 95: Regions

In the gloomy stone room, Wu Feng held the food in his hand, his whole body trembled, and he resisted the urge to swallow all those things in one gulp. There is no way, Wu Feng's body is too weak now, so he can only chew and swallow slowly now, but even so, this is a very big challenge for Wu Feng now.

Because Wu Feng is too weak and hungry now, Wu Feng has been in a coma for a few days since the day he was rescued, and then after waking up, he lay on the stone couch and spent three days with himself, during these times, Wu Feng did not drink water or eat.

If a mortal had been hungry for so many days, he would have died a long time ago, but Wu Feng was now considered a Shura Blood Demon, and his physical strength was different from that of a cultivator, so he resisted.

Imagine a person who is hungry and can eat turf and mud, if you suddenly put out a plate of delicacies from the mountains and seas for him to eat, you can imagine how this person will eat this plate at this time.

In fact, Wu Feng also wants to be bold now, and he wants to eat violently, because it can make people eat very refreshingly, make people eat quickly, and quickly satisfy his desire to eat that has risen to a very high point.

However, Wu Feng finally endured it, Wu Feng said to himself in his mind while munching on the food in his hand, the body is the capital of life, the body is easy to fall when the body is bad, and it is not easy to find a good life when the body is bad, whether it is doing good things, evil things, insidious things, shameless things, etc., in short, it is a sentence, the mind can be dirty, but the body must be healthy, because only a strong body can support a dirty soul, with a soul, the human body can be regarded as having a thought, as if it has a core, in order to do things normally。

After a long time, Wu Feng, who felt that he had eaten five points full, was very reluctant to put down the food in his hand, and gently moved it to the other side three times in one step. Ah, the feeling of being full is really refreshing, Wu Feng feels that the strength in his body is much greater now, and the injuries on his body seem to be much better all of a sudden.

Wu Feng was surprised in his heart, no wonder the old man used to say that people are iron, rice is steel, don't eat a meal of hunger, don't eat a day of blue light, don't eat the ground drill for two days, and don't eat death for three days. It seems that he has been more than three days, and Wu Feng is cold.

Fortunately, the master's body is strong, otherwise he would really starve to death here, or if the senior returns here and sees the person who was fortunate enough to save himself starved to death here, it is estimated that the senior will also be angry here on the spot.

Hey, isn't this equivalent to me killing my predecessors, if that's the case, I'll be guilty, how can I bear it, so I have to come here to eat on time every day in the future, and I have to eat enough, and make up for the ones I missed a few days ago.

Wu Feng thought shamelessly as he moved his body towards the only exit of the stone chamber, the dark and secluded entrance of the cave. Gently leaning out. It's dark, it's pitch black outside, and the spiritual sense can't be detected, there is no light source, and there is at least some gray light in the stone room, which can make people see things.

Wu Feng stood at the door, staring outside for a while, he really didn't have the courage to step into the dark and deep door, where he couldn't see anything at all. Then there is that Wu Feng has no combat power now, in case he touches something, it will be difficult to do, so Wu Feng had to obediently move back to the stone couch, practice and repair his body, although he can't transfer spiritual power from the dantian to use, but he still goes in after all, so he can't be lazy.

A month later, Wu Feng's body was already five layers better with the support of the pill in that bottle, but the spiritual power in that dantian, no matter how much he called it, no matter how much he called it, no spiritual power came out, which made Wu Feng's heart twitch.

At that time, I was so seriously injured, and I didn't have spiritual power in my dantian, so it was also enlightened, but now my injury has improved a lot, and now I can't even bring out a trace of spiritual power in my dantian. A bad premonition permeated Wu Feng's heart.

Two months later, Wu Feng's injuries were healed by seven layers, but as time went by, Wu Feng's emotions became more and more irritable, and anxious flashes flashed on his face from time to time, because Wu Feng still couldn't pull out even a trace of spiritual power from the dantian.

On this day, Wu Feng, who was in a somewhat irritated mood, came to the entrance of the stone room again, looking at the dark and secluded area outside, Wu Feng, who was holding a dagger in his hand, took a light step. It's about to step into that uncharted territory.

Hey, I couldn't even step out, when Wu Feng's feet stepped on that piece of black, he actually felt like he was stepping on it, I couldn't believe it, Wu Feng kicked twice on that piece of black again, it was really true, this is too weird, what is the place here to the bottom of the road, and who is the person who saved himself? Wu Feng couldn't help but think of this question that had plagued him for a long time.

What's more, this person's purpose for saving him is not Wu Feng's thoughts, or revenge or something. In fact, Wu Feng himself first guessed that the person was Jin Chengfeng, but after thinking about it, he was overthrown by himself again. It is unlikely that that person could be Jin Chengfeng.

The person who saves himself, if it is a person who has a relationship with him or cares about him, he will leave a seriously injured person who can't even move his lower fingers in one place and not come to see it for more than two months.

On the contrary, if that person wants to be unfavorable to himself, then why should he heal himself, then why should he keep himself locked in this little black layer, look at his cultivation, if he wants to deal with himself, don't be so troublesome. Wu Feng couldn't figure it out, could it be that he wanted to get the treasure on his body, and he didn't find a way, so he kept it here and killed it when he got fat?

There is also a possibility that an irrelevant person just passed by and saved himself, and then there was no place to put it, so he just threw himself here and then forgot about it. Wu Feng himself was very helpless in his heart and came up with another possibility.

The last one is the most ideal, it may be that the person has nothing to do with Wu Feng, and he is just passing by, and the person who was saved by hand is indeed forgotten when he is there.

This last one is too, even Wu Feng himself thinks it's too fake.

Wu Feng has a big head now, and he doesn't know if it's a blessing or a curse to continue to stay here, but now he can't get out. There is also the fact that Wu Feng's dantian now doesn't know what is going on, and he still can't mobilize a trace of spiritual power, which makes Wu Feng very irritable.

I can't wait like this, I must do something, Wu Feng said to himself in his heart. The hand flipped through the sky and the dagger fell into Wu Feng's hand, slashing heavily into the black area forward.

Buzz, the black area continued to hear with the sound of the piercing dagger. Bang, a hole that was enough for a person to be tall was pulled open by Wu Feng's sky-piercing dagger,

Whew, the sound of the wind, from that mouth suddenly came a strong suction force, the wind was generated for the power of sucking, and at the same time, Wu Feng's whole person felt that the whole person was tight, as if there was an invisible big hand in that dark mouth that was pulling him inside.

Roar, Wu Feng roared wildly, trying his best to resist the force of suction, because the black and faint, like a demon abyss, is much more terrifying than this small black house, Wu Feng would rather stay in this hut for the time being, than be sucked into the infinitely terrifying crack.

It's just that Wu Feng, who can't even mobilize his spiritual power now, can send out too weak resistance, or it is simply insignificant, compared to the suction power coming out of the opening, Wu Feng is now like the grass on the wind, the falling leaves, with a whoosh, the whole person was sucked into the crack.

In the stone room, only Wu Feng's roar continued to echo for a long time.

Suddenly, there was a ripple in the stone room, and a black figure pierced out from the center of the ripple, and the explosive spiritual energy swept out, and the entire stone room suddenly seemed to be hit by a storm, water, food, were swept into the air, and shattered, as if the water splash in the storm and the foreign body that was rolled up, rolling around, and the stone room was suddenly in a mess.