A few hours later, an island came into view.

Huang Liang, who was exhausted, seemed to have obtained the power of the immortals, and instantly became energetic.

Wielding rudimentary wood pulp in both hands, the raft sped towards the island.

"It feels good to be grounded."

Huang Liang, who dragged the raft to the shore and escaped death, was suddenly relieved.

"Eh, I knew I was on that island."

Hiding his grief in his heart, Huang Liang began to look for food.

Rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, rely on the water to eat the water.

There is seafood in the sea and animals on the island.

After eating and drinking, he built a straw hut.

"The dagger customized in Hu is not damaged at all."

"The pack of bullets is gone, and only forty rounds of ammunition are left in the pistol."

"A dagger, two guns, and an empty desert island, I'm so pitiful!"

In the dead of night, Huang Liang, who was lying on the hay, felt extremely lonely, and couldn't help but think of the enthusiastic Mi Guoniu.

In the early morning, the fiery red sun broke through the sea, and wisps of sunlight spread.

"It's useless to think too much, it's time for me to practice qigong."

After practicing Xingyi Qigong, Longyin Iron Cloth Shirt, and Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Jar for more than half an hour, he came to the beach by the sea again, and played various boxing techniques without distraction.

Huang Liang, who forgets time, in addition to eating and sleeping every day, the rest of the time he uses in qigong, boxing, light gong, hidden weapons, and pile methods..... Mixed Yuan Jin above.

The sun sets, and the moon disappears.

Not distracted by other things or other people, he immersed himself in cultivation all day long.

"The realm of strength has reached the early stage of dark energy."

"The qigong realm has reached the late stage of refining and refining qi."

"The dragon chanting iron cloth shirt and the tiger roaring golden bell jar are all completed."

"One step or more, my light skills are unparalleled in the world."

"Within 100 meters, a hidden weapon can kill butterflies, how many people are there in the world?"

"My current knife skills are not harmful, and they are not weaker than Uncle Li's big gun."

"Xingyi Five Elements Boxing, Tai Chi Boxing, Baguazhang...... The twelve forms of Xingyi have been practiced to the extreme. ”

Pulling out the dagger at his waist and cutting off his long hair and beard again, Huang Liang jumped into the sea.

Cultivating on land, it was difficult to enter the territory again, so he decided to go to the bottom of the sea to practice boxing.

After diving a few meters underwater and practicing boxing for a few minutes, Huang Liang broke through the sea.

"If I stay underwater and don't move, I can hold on for more than 20 minutes, but I can't practice boxing."

With the loss of time, Huang Liang's diving depth continued to increase, and the persistence time became longer and longer.

"The rafts have become like this, and I have been on this island for at least seven or eight years."

Huang Liang, who had reached the peak of his strength in the realm of strength, looked at the tattered raft and sighed to himself.

When he came to a big tree with a diameter of more than one meter, he quickly planed up after his arms were pierced.

The dragon chanting iron cloth shirt and the tiger roaring golden bell jar are completed, and when the qi penetrates the whole body, the whole body is invulnerable.

His strength is much stronger than before, at least three thousand catties of power.

After performing Qigong, his strength can be increased by about double.

Pieces of wood fell, and in less than a minute, the tree fell to the ground.

Huang Liang, who had his hands in claws, dug a boat more than five meters long and made three wooden barrels.

After making two wood pulps, bringing food and water, he headed out to sea again.

"If you can't go back, then you will be buried in the sea."

Following the direction of the water, Huang Liang quickly waved the wood pulp.

The boat, which was more than five meters long, rushed forward through the waves.

Maybe he was too unlucky, and for more than a month, he didn't find the island and the human race.

During the day, it goes in one direction, and at night, when it is time to sleep, the boat goes with the current.

"I'm so hungry, the smell of raw fish is too strong, it's too unpalatable!"

"Can you drink seawater? I can't care so much about it. ”

On this day, in the dead of night, a storm swept in.

The boats were blown away, the buckets were blown away, and the food was blown away.

Huang Liang, who was unwilling to give up, swam forward desperately.

A few hours later, he was weak and helpless to watch himself sink to the bottom of the sea.

He didn't want to die, so he exhausted his last strength and struggled a few more times.

"Forget it, I'm not from this era anyway."

"Even without me, the Yanhuang clan can stand on top of the world."

"A few years on the island or a dozen years? It's also time to go to my rice country. ”

Huang Liang, who no longer had the slightest strength, slowly fell to the bottom of the sea, and when his life was about to disappear, a piece of memory replayed in his mind, and the things that had long been forgotten became fresh in his memory one after another.

"It turns out that when I was in Aquamarine, I awakened the memory of my previous life on the other side of the earth."

The last thought was shattered, and it was pitch black in front of me, no sound, no light, nothing.

Hearing the rooster crowing outside, Huang Liang, who was lying on the bed, looked at the time and immediately turned over.

"Last night's dream was so real, it felt like I had really lived in that era for more than twenty years."

"I saw a lot more clearly, did I sleep too well last night, or did I have enough light today?"

Finding that the porcelain pillow had disappeared without a trace, Huang Liang was puzzled, thinking that there was a thief in the house last night.

"Why do you want to do so much? Gotta hurry to the train station. ”

After a brief wash, Huang Liang carried a travel bag in his left hand and a suitcase in his right hand, and went straight to the town.

"Come on, I'll give you a ride." Huang Jiahe drove a tricycle and approached from far and near.

Sitting in the car body, Huang Liang asked, "Second uncle, are you going to the street?" ”

The town is the street, and every few days, the town rushes to the scene.

To put it mildly, a rush is a market, or to be more precise, a mobile market.

In economically backward places, the population is very scattered, and there are not many people living in the town.

On the day of the rush, many people from neighboring towns will rush over.

Some are for buying things, and some are for business.

When you're not in a hurry, many things are either unavailable or expensive.

"It's okay these days, I'll go play cards on the street." Huang Jiahe said with a smile.

Nine out of ten men bet, and one is dancing.

Most people in Yuzhou, as long as they are idle, will get together to play cards.

Whenever dusk, the dam dance is everywhere, as long as there is a relatively spacious dam dam, there is no dancing figure, the beautiful name is exercise, who doesn't want to live a few more years?

Ten minutes later, Huang Liang came to the bus station, took off his luggage, and said, "Second uncle, you go and get busy." ”

"When you're out and about, you'll have more eyes." Huang Jiahe advised.

"Hmm." Huang Liang nodded and boarded a bus bound for the main city of Yuzhou.

More than an hour later, the bus arrived at the Yuzhou bus station.

Huang Liang walked into a noodle restaurant and asked for three taels of braised beef noodles.

"It's a few grades worse than the beef noodles I made."

After eating a few bites of beef noodles, Huang Liang frowned, his heart full of doubts.

In his previous life on the earth, and in this life in Hailanxing, he has never made braised beef noodles.

Only last night in a dream, when he went abroad to study, he often made braised beef noodles.

Thinking of the things he ate on the desert island, he felt that the braised beef noodles in front of him were extremely delicious.

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, a desert island without condiments, and the food is difficult to swallow.

"The things in the dream, all of them are fake, I don't want to think about it, I will go to the train station after eating."

After eating the beef noodles, Huang Liang took a taxi to the train station.

"Hey, why is my English so good?"

"By the way, when I was on Earth in my previous life, I knew English."

"It doesn't seem right, forget it, let's go get the ticket first, so as not to miss the train."

After Huang Liang checked the train ticket with his ID card, he came to the empty waiting room.

In this era, it is not popular to travel off-peak, and today is only the third day of the first lunar month, and many people are playing in their hometowns.

After boarding the train, Huang Liang, who was idle and bored, couldn't help but practice Xingyi Qigong.

"The exercises in the dream can also be cultivated?"

"Did I travel to the end of the Qing Dynasty last night?"

"Did my porcelain pillow be stolen, or was it?"

One question after another filled his mind, Huang Liang dispelled the distracting thoughts in his heart and continued to practice qigong.

Between exhaling and inhaling, he felt a constant flow of qi in his body, and he knew very well in his heart that that was the reason for practicing qi sense, and only with persistent cultivation could he master his internal qi.

"Do you want to stay in your hometown and practice martial arts? Don't go to work in the factory anymore? ”

"It takes money to buy medicine, and without medicinal soup and medicinal baths, the cultivation speed is too slow."

"One step at a time, I haven't confessed to Fei Fei from the purchasing department, I'll go to work first."

Recalling the experience in the dream, Huang Liang felt incredible.

He studied martial arts with Sun Lutang and Li Wenwen, studied literature from Qin Han, and studied medicine with Zhang Xiaoren.

Not counting the teachers who taught him cooking, he also studied with Turners and Einstein for a while.

"Chinese Arts, Chinese Medicine, Cooking, Calligraphy, Music, Foreign Languages...... Physics, in my dream for more than 20 years, I have learned so many things. ”

"I wonder if what I learned from Turners and Einstein is still useful? After all, those things were more than a hundred years old. ”