Chapter 43 Doing Coolies

"I cut ...... I cut ...... I still cut ......" Fang Yuan was muttering, with only one belief, to cut a big hole in the wall of the giant bird's nest.

Fang Yuan chopped wood, Ling Xianzi took out a healing pill from the ring and swallowed it, and began to meditate and heal, she wanted to recover some injuries in the shortest possible time.

Of course, this kind of chopping wood is a piece of cake for Fang Yuan at any time in the past.

At this moment, Fang Yuan, when the sword fell in his hand, a dead branch would break, and with such repeated swings of the sword, hundreds of dead branches were also broken in the blade, and small holes slowly appeared...... It's just that Fang Yuan's hands quickly became numb, and the strength of his whole body was consumed too much as a result.

Thump!

Fang Yuan fainted due to overwork and internal injuries.

Fairy Ling, who had been sitting quietly and meditating not far away, immediately stopped healing after hearing the sound of Fang Yuan falling to the ground.

During this interval when Fang Yuan was cutting down dead branches, Fairy Ling finally regained some of his strength through healing, and now he was able to move freely without the help of others.

I saw Fairy Ling come to Fang Yuan's side, slowly helped the latter to sit up, probed the latter's breath, and found that there was no major problem, so he was relieved.

After half a sound, Fang Yuan finally came back to his senses, opened his eyes, and found that he was half-lying on Fairy Ling's body, feeling that where his body touched, there was a gentle, continuous ocean, and a faint fragrance of fairies.

This fragrance seemed to be a refreshing elixir, and it suddenly restored more than half of Fang Yuan's spirit.

Seeing Fang Yuan's intoxicated appearance, Fairy Ling did not reprimand, but asked with concern, "Are you...... Are you alright?"

"I ...... Something...... Oh...... It's okay......" Fang Yuan lost his temper for a moment, so he had to say in a slurred, and was embarrassed to sit up from Fairy Ling's gentle ground.

"Is there something wrong, or is it okay?" Fairy Ling seemed to be blind to Fang Yuan's actions, and just blindly asked.

"It's all right!"

"And you said something was wrong at the beginning?"

"Just now...... It's rude......" Fang Yuan was embarrassed to continue, and changed the topic again, "Your injuries have recovered a bit?"

"It's just a little bit......," Fairy Ling sighed, "This woodcutter's job is not good, is it?"

"Well, if there were no internal injuries, maybe I would have carved a big hole in the wall of the dead branches of the bird's nest. Maybe we'll be out of the nest by now. ”

"Why don't you rest for a while and I'll take your place for a while?"

"Then how can you do it, this kind of rough work, how can you let the fairy do it himself, you ...... Just move your mouth!"

"According to your ......" Fairy Ling saw that Fang Yuan was still persistent, and he couldn't get entangled in this issue, "Then you will rest for a while before continuing?"

Fang Yuan echoed: "How about we rest together for two hours, and then go out of this bird's nest with all our might?"

"Good!"

So, Fang Yuan and Fairy Ling meditated side by side, closing their eyes and recuperating, looking forward to recovering from some injuries in the shortest possible time.

What is needed now is time, time without anyone disturbing it. In this eagle dragon bird's nest, except for the corpses of the two eagle dragon birds, there were no other monsters, and there were no so-called disturbing cultivators.

Ever since Fairy Ling had taken the elixir to restore his injuries, his injuries had recovered much faster. Fang Yuan actually still had a reserve of two Red Plum Wind Flower Pills, but in the past few days, he had eaten two in a row, not only recovering from various injuries, but also rapidly improving his cultivation realm, if he forcibly swallowed it at this moment, I am afraid it would backfire.

After all, pills are not food, and you can't eat too much in a very short period of time, otherwise the consequences will be immeasurable. This kind of experience, Fang Yuan has personally experienced, he has picked up a life from the brink of death.

Now, the only thing that could be used by Fang Yuan was probably the Heavenly Singing Bead that fell from the Eagle Dragon Bird's body.

The Heavenly Ming Bead is a remnant of ancient times, and when those who swallow it, they can achieve twice the result when they cultivate. The meaning of the heavenly roar is the thunderous momentum of the sky, which plays a role in the body of the practitioner, so that the cultivator can overcome various obstacles of cultivation and quickly improve the cultivation realm.

However, this rare thing is not suitable for Fang Yuan's use now. Therefore, Fang Yuan could only rely on his natural healing ability to recover some of his injuries. With his cultivation of the third level of the Dao Realm, how many injuries and strength can he recover in two hours?

Injuries are pains for practitioners, and if they are not removed, they will not be able to overcome certain obstacles and achieve the desired effect for practitioners.

Fang Yuan and Fairy Ling were extremely seriously injured, and they didn't even have the strength to escape for their lives at this moment. In particular, Fairy Ling's cultivation of the seventh layer of the Feather Transformation Realm's super powerhouse was actually unable to exert his strength.

Two hours, whether long or short, can still play a role in relieving fatigue for practitioners.

At this time, it was already starry, and the stars shining brighter than ever when they looked into the sky from the giant bird's nest.

It seemed that another dawn was coming, in the eagle dragon bird's nest on the top of the mountain, bathed in the rich aura, Fang Yuan felt excited, desperately breathing and exhaling, inhaling the essence of the aura, exhaling the filth in the body, the only deficiency was that the smell of blood here was still so thick.

For Fang Yuan, being able to meditate and practice in such an environment was actually a compliment from God for his incessant running for his life in the past few days.

Under the impetus of the aura, coupled with the medicinal power of the Red Plum Wind Flower Pill remaining in his body, the injuries in Fang Yuan's body began to recover, and the previous fatigue disappeared, and the power surging in his body was quickly dispersed into the blood veins and stored.

"Okay!" Fang Yuan shouted in his heart. The injury is better, why worry about cutting the bird's nest woven by dead branches.

At the same time that Fang Yuan applauded loudly in his heart, Fairy Ling was also under the effect of the healing elixir, and the injuries in his body had recovered, although he was 108,000 miles away from his peak, he didn't know how many times stronger than before.

If he was an ordinary person before, then now Ling Xianzi is a martial arts master. The difference is similar to that of a world of mud.

A super strong is a super strong, and even the speed of recovery from injuries is beyond the reach of dust.

"Ruan Fang, it's not too early now, in another hour, a new day will start again, we have to get out of here as soon as possible......" Fairy Ling suggested, "Later, you still have to do some hard work." ”

"Fairy Ling, this is natural. I continued to remove the dead branches from the wall of the bird's nest, believing that it would not be long before a large hole could be opened. ”

"I'll take care of the removal of the dead branches, you have more important things to do. ”

"More important things?" Fang Yuan asked with a blink of his eyes. At this moment, there is nothing important to do except open a way out from the bird wall.

"You forgot...... And the feathers of the five eagles?"

"Again, I forgot about it. What to do with this feather?"

"With my current ability, I am not enough to absorb these feathers into the ring, so you will have to be the porter for a while. ”

"Porter? haha...... Willing to serve the fairy. For heavy work, Fang Yuan is willing to take on it. In front of Fairy Ling, as a man, of course, he had to show his strong spirit, and besides, this was also a manifestation of his true colors.

"It's so good...... Ling Xianzi saw his proposal, Ruan Fang was able to accept it gladly, and his heart was naturally smooth.

After working as a woodcutter and a porter, Fang Yuan could only rely on working as a coolie to get out of trouble. However, there is a super strong person who has cultivated the seventh layer of the Feather Transformation Realm by his side, so why worry about not being able to get out of trouble. Even if this super strong man is seriously injured, no difficulty can stop the inevitable trend of getting out of trouble.

After Fairy Ling finished speaking, he waved his hands and condensed a spinning sword move, which was inserted into it through the flying sword controlled by his mind, and stabbed directly towards the wall of the bird's nest that Fang Yuan had cut down earlier.

The flying sword spun swiftly on the wall of the bird's nest like a diamond, with dead branches and sawdust splashing...... For a while, wherever the tip of the flying sword went, the obstacles made of dead branches were eliminated one by one.

After Fairy Ling had recovered from his injuries a little, the means he used were beyond Fang Yuan's reach, and in just a few breaths, he had already carved a big hole in the thick bird's nest wall. Because the walls of the bird's nest were too thick, although Ling Xianzi had excavated them with super means, there was still no hole.

In just a dozen breaths, Fairy Ling was already tired and sweaty. But she didn't give up, she wanted to dig out the exit in the shortest possible time.

In Fairy Ling's opinion, although he didn't have the strength to fly now, the power to dig the outlet could barely support it.

Just when Fairy Ling was using his own strength to control the flying sword to dig the exit, Fang Yuan was not idle, he kept moving the feathers of the Eagle Dragon Bird to the side of the excavated exit in the bird's nest, as long as the exit was opened, these feathers could be moved out of the bird's nest.

In the bird's nest, Fairy Ling was struggling to control the flying sword, constantly digging in the wall of the bird's nest, and on the thick wall of the bird's nest, a deep hole that could accommodate people to walk through had appeared.

"Flying Sword...... Flying Spinning Slash!" Fairy Ling shouted, only to see the speed of the flying sword spinning faster, and the moment the blade touched the dead branches, small pits were dug out, and when countless small pits overlapped together, a deep hole leading directly to the outside of the bird's nest had been formed.

"Open!" As soon as Fairy Ling's voice fell, a dark light shining from outside the bird's nest had already sprinkled on the ground inside the bird's nest.

"Fairy Ling, we can go out!" Fang Yuan was also overjoyed to see Fairy Ling digging out the giant bird's nest through the exit.

To be honest, there was always a sense of depression here, coupled with the smell of blood, which made Fang Yuan and Fairy Ling feel that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time.

"Let's go...... Go out and have a look!" Fairy Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief after collecting the exercises and flying swords.

So, Fairy Ling and Fang Yuan walked out from the exit on the wall of the bird's nest that had just been dug one after the other.