When Yamasan wakes up, he finds himself lying on a simple stretcher, which is said to be a stretcher, but in fact it is nothing more than a few thick branches tied with rattan.

The stretcher was dragged away, this person was the little old man in his fifties, through the realm of bone killing, Shan Shisan clearly felt that the strength of the little old man was only three times the qi training period, according to his physique, there were five years of life at most.

Generally speaking, entering the Qi training period, it is not a problem to live to the age of one hundred and twenty or thirty, even if the physique is poor, it is a sure thing to be one hundred years old. The little old man in front of him was only in his fifties, and it was a little strange that the qi of the living soul was so seriously lost.

The physical body has been hit hard, and any action of Shan Thirteen, even speaking, is a problem, but fortunately, the Bone Killing Realm is not affected, and the soul body is also safe and sound, no matter how much the killer weapon of Ice Light Osteitis is not used, it can still deal with most of the threats.

Shan Thirteen, who let go of his heart, put his mind on recovering the wounds of the body, which is really not ordinarily serious, especially the internal organs, basically there is only one outline left, and the lotus root is broken.

The blue ribbon was still wrapped around his body, and although it was burned to the ground, the space inside was not damaged at all, and there were enough elixirs in it to restore Shan Thirteen's body to its original state. It's a pity that these elixirs are aimed at ordinary physical damage, not peerless elixirs of reborn flesh and blood, and it seems that it takes a period of slow recovery before they can be sure of a quick recovery.

Carefully calculate the days, there are eleven days left to be the day of the Xiuzhen Alliance Conference, and I don't know if I can catch up.

"Senior Brother Liu, you changed your career to drive out corpses, it's really fucking unlucky!"

After crossing the two peaks, Old Man Liu dragged the mountain thirteen into a small peak surrounded by green bamboos, the mountain is less than a thousand meters high, but it contains a lot of spiritual energy, which is suitable for low-level monks to cultivate.

"Senior Brother Wang said with a smile, this person still has a breath, I can't see death without saving it!" Old man Liu looked cautious, as if his status in the door was not very good.

"Haha, save the life and help the wounded, do you think you are an alchemist, you can hang a pot to help the world, wake up! Get out of here, if I see you dangling in front of the mountain gate again, believe it or not, I will turn you into this corpse?" Senior Brother Wang scolded fiercely, and then he was relieved to talk and laugh with others.

Old man Liu let out a long sigh, with an incomparably depressed aura in his heart, perhaps his strange physique had a lot to do with this long-term depressed mood.

"Oops, my head hurts so much!" Senior Brother Wang, who had just scolded Old Man Liu, suddenly waved his palm and hit his head, and it didn't take a few chapters for blood to seep out, which was very scary.

"Senior Brother Wang shouldn't be crazy!"

The farce in front of the mountain gate is exactly the lesson that Shan 13 taught Senior Brother Wang insultingly, and it can be seen that Old Man Liu will laugh heartily when he sees Senior Brother Wang's paranoia.

Old man Liu did not live in the sect, but built a row of wooden houses in a forest behind the mountain peak, where forty or fifty people lived, most of them were middle-aged people below the congenital level, and it was estimated that they were outer disciples who could not cultivate.

Old Man Liu may not be worth mentioning in the eyes of others, but here he is the highest cultivator, and he is also the only Qi cultivation cultivator, with a spacious room. He carefully lay Shan Thirteen flat on the bed board, and then found some tools to "clean" Shan Thirteen's body.

Old man Liu was very meticulous and very careful, and he had been busy for most of the day before he cleaned up the debris on Shan Thirteen's body, so that Shan Thirteen felt like a leaky ball, and his whole body was leaking wind everywhere, which was very uncomfortable.

"Of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, only one is still unblocked, that is, the left arm, which is probably related to a small baby. Shan Thirteen sighed abruptly, if it weren't for bone cultivation, the trauma of these meridians alone would be enough to kill him.

The little baby slept happily in the bone mound, and even a sweet smile could be seen. For this guy, he actually called himself "Dad", which is really surprising.

It is obvious that the bean sprouts reshaped their bodies with the help of earth essence and black shining star stones, but after the remodeling, it seems that the memory has been lost, and it becomes impossible to distinguish who is who?

This little guy can break through the bones that he controls with all his strength, and his strength is comparable to that of a powerful monk, but now his power is immersed in his body and has not been stimulated.

With a stable environment, Shan Thirteen devoted himself to the recovery of his body, and it took Shan Thirteen six days to go from the second meridian to the eighth meridian. In the past six days, Old Man Liu can be said to be busy, although he has done some trivial things.

He didn't ask about Shan Thirteen's cultivation, nor did he wonder why Shan Thirteen was able to transmit sound into the secret, but just blindly waited outside the door to avoid the prying eyes of others.

In the past six days, Shan 13 also learned that Old Man Liu's name was Liu Jingtian, and he was worshipping under the door of the Hundred Medicine Gate. The Hundred Medicine Sect is one of the best sects within a radius of thousands of miles, not because of how strong they are, but because they are second-level alchemist sects, and the most outstanding one is that they can refine Zhuji Dan.

The sects that can refine the Zhuji Dan can imagine how great his appeal and influence are, even if his own strength is not good, but there are countless sects and masters who are willing to pay for them.

"I'm so tired!" barely put on a set of clothes, Shan Thirteen looked very thin, and it was estimated that a gust of wind could blow him away. After getting out of bed, within ten steps, he was already out of breath and his eyes were full of Venus, this physical body was really too timely.

said that it is a physical body, but in fact, it is a pair of skin and bones, especially the internal organs, which are as thin as a piece of paper. There are a lot of good healing pills in the hollow blue ribbon of Mountain Thirteen, but this physical body can't bear it at all, but it needs some low-grade or even garbage herbs.

Liu Jingtian worked hard to find a third of these herbs needed in the early stage, and the rest needed a certain level, and even needed to be bought and sold outside.

"Senior, there is a market that is trading recently, and there may be medicinal herbs you need. Liu Jingtian proposed, this opinion was actually put forward a few days ago, but considering that others are honest and have low cultivation, any thing on Shan Thirteen's body will become the object of coveting by others, and if he discovers his existence, it will be set on fire.

"Well, I'll go with you tomorrow. "After six days of healing, after all the meridians are unblocked, I can exert some strength, I believe that after a night of meditation and cultivation, tomorrow I have the confidence to cultivate my physical body to the point where I can withstand the sevenfold backbone of the Qi cultivation period.

After all, Shan 13 decided to go out once, blindly hiding is not a way, who knows when the disaster will come, only strength is the foundation to protect yourself.