Chapter Thirty-Seven: Xia Yu is Hungry

Mountains.

By the stream, Xia Yu was leaning against the trunk of a tree to heal her wounds, and in front of her was a bonfire.

Boom——!

In the rushing water, a head popped up.

With two small fish, Fang Mu walked ashore, picked up two thin wooden sticks, and strung the two fish.

The fish are placed on top of the campfire.

After doing this, Fang Mu sat cross-legged and took out this little time to step up the recovery of the true qi in his body.

"It smells so good!"

Xia Yu was attracted by the aroma of the grilled fish and snorted her nose.

Her saliva came down in a flash.

Immediately, Xia Yan tiptoed to take down one of the smaller fish, put his trembling hand to his mouth and took a bite.

Although the injuries in her body were still severe, they could not withstand hunger.

"Hmm......"

"Ahem! Ahem! ”

As soon as he ate a piece of hot fish, Xia Yan's face changed drastically, and he spit it out and coughed violently.

I almost vomited bile!

She was in great pain, her eyes were dull and puzzled, and she clearly smelled so good, why did she eat it...... But you will be so sick to your stomach that you can't help but vomit it?

"I don't believe it!"

Xia Yan gritted his teeth and ate a small piece of fish meat in one bite.

This time, she chewed slowly.

But when the fish entered the esophagus, her stomach turned over, and she vomited again!

Fang Mu stopped cultivating and opened his eyes.

"Is it that unpalatable?"

This fish is just an ordinary crucian carp, although there are more spines, but the meat quality is acceptable.

And without any condiments, the original taste, how can it be unpalatable like this?

With doubts, Fang Mu picked up another fish and took a bite.

Second bite...... Third ......

"No problem?"

Fang Mu put down the fish and looked at Xia Yan with a frown, although the taste was lighter, but it was not so unpalatable that he vomited.

Xia Yu was still retching.

She burst into tears and said, "I don't know why this happened...... I'm hungry ......."

It's incredible!

Fang Mu smiled bitterly and said, "If you can't eat it, forget it, don't be reluctant." ”

Soon, a whole fish entered Fang Mu's belly.

The true qi in his current dantian is pitifully scarce, and he can use food to maintain his physical strength, so he is naturally unwilling to use his true qi.

Don't forget, he had just come down from the Maple Mountain Sect.

It is definitely a very dangerous thing to be targeted at this juncture.

Fortunately, Fang Mu is very proficient in these.

In those three hundred years, he was hunted down countless times, and he was better at this kind of thing than anyone else.

It was late at night.

Fang Mu picked up a pile of dead wood and said, "The smell of blood on your body is too strong, you need to clean it." ”

As he spoke, he picked up Xia Yan and walked towards the river.

Xia Yan was not unfamiliar at all, and it took a lot of effort to take off her clothes, and the water temperature was a little cold, which made her frown slightly.

"What are you doing with your undressing?"

Fang Mu, who turned around, was caught off guard.

The almost perfect elegant body rippled in the moonlight, and the river was uproaring, covering up Fang Mu's embarrassment.

"Wash yourself." Xia Yan looked like he should be.

She looked at Fang Mu, who was a little restless, tilted her head and said strangely: "Husband, won't you help me wash it?" ”

"Ahem......"

Old Fang Mu's face flushed, and he picked up the water and began to wash the blood that had already coagulated on Xia Yan's body.

I think he has even experienced the edge of life and death, but he has never experienced such a thing.

Looking at the cold man in front of him who was still decisive in the daytime, but now he looked like he was in a hurry, the corners of Xia Yan's mouth couldn't help but curl slightly.

Time seems to be moving strangely slowly.

Fang Mu only felt as if a century had passed, and by the time he cleaned the last blood clot on Xia Yu's body, he was already sweating profusely.

It wasn't until he hugged Xia Xi back to the bonfire that Fang Mu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

There is a fire, and the clothes will dry quickly.

At this time, Fang Mu took out several storage rings, and this trip to the Fengshan Sect was very fruitful!

A full four storage rings.

After removing the marks one by one, Fang Mu dripped blood imprints, temporarily put down the one that belonged to Xue Liangchou and checked the storage rings of his other three inner disciples.

Exercise books and the like were all thrown into the fire by Fang Mu to add firewood.

Some commonly used daily necessities, two Shunqi pills, plus a lot of cash.

"Okay."

In Fang Mu's opinion, the only thing that had some value was two Shunqi Pills.

Shunqi Pill is an elixir used to restore true qi, and almost every monk must have one.

In battle, when the True Qi is consumed quite severely, eating one can restore some True Qi.

Fang Mu really wanted to refine the two furnaces, but it was difficult to gather the medicinal materials, otherwise, he would not have been so miserable today.

"That's right, medicinal herbs!"

Only then did Fang Mu remember that the one that belonged to the Fengshan Sect Treasure Building.

Those resources have long been collected by him in his own storage ring.

Immediately, Fang Mu took out the inventory one by one.

"Fourteen Shunqi Pills, two small Xuantie pills, one Peiyuan Pill, and ...... Dozens of medicinal herbs. ”

Fang Mu frowned.

I didn't pay much attention to the rush of the previous search.

Now after careful counting, it is inevitably too little!

This doesn't look like the heritage of a sect!

"What is it that caused the Fengshan Sect to dispatch most of its manpower, and even take away most of the resources in the treasure building?"

No matter how Fang Mu guessed, he still couldn't think of a reason.

There must be something strange about this!

Could it be a war between sects?

Unlikely.

Under normal circumstances, even if there is friction and contradiction between the sect and the sect, it is difficult to tear the face, this is a matter of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, and no one will want to do it.

And since it is to attack other sects, there is no reason to leave some people to defend the sect, either not to fight, or to fight, to go out in an all-round way.

"It seems that we have to figure out what has happened in this area of Changhe City recently......

A sharp light flashed in Fang Mu's eyes.

That's craving.

The desire to become stronger.

If it's just a quiet cultivation, then it will take the Year of the Monkey to return to the peak of the cultivation realm?

Monks fight!

Now that the movement of the Fengshan Sect was strange, Fang Mu noticed a hint and smelled a little breath.

If......

If it is really beneficial, and it is still so big that the sect does not hesitate to send most of the people to it, Fang Mu ...... Naturally, I want to get a piece of that pie!

Just thinking about this, Fang Mu came back to his senses and realized that Xia Yu had come to his face at some point.

She looked down at the pile of resources on the ground, and there was already a pile of saliva on her lips.

"Husband, I want to eat this ......" Xia Yu was about to faint from hunger.

Following her hungry gaze, Fang Mu was stunned for a while.

Because

The drooling thing that Xia Yu stared at was nothing else, it was actually those two pieces of small Xuantie......