Luo Tian woke up after being in a coma for two days, his bones must have been broken several times, and he felt pain when he turned over, but his head quickly woke up, and there was a dumb voice beside him, standing on the edge of Luo Tian with a stone bowl.

"How did I get back?" Luo Tian asked, straightening up.

"Of course Lao Tzu brought you back, otherwise you would have died in the woods. At this time, the bad old man walked in and shouted while sitting next to Luo Tian.

Luo Tian was stunned and was about to speak, probably touching the wound and immediately showing a painful expression, the little dumb handed over the stone bowl and said, "Big brother, this is the decoction I boiled with the herbs in the nearby forest, you will be better if you drink it." ”

"Do you still know how to boil medicine?" Luo Tian took the stone bowl and smelled it, and sure enough, it smelled of herbs.

"I don't understand either, but the old man taught me, and said that this formula can cure all diseases," the little dumb said with a smile.

Luo Tian drank all the herbs in one gulp, smiled and said: "Oh, I think about it, it seems that I drank this herb when I was cultivating in the Corpse Sea Ghost Dragon, this is actually a painkiller, but thank you, go to the forest in the future to pay attention to safety, the Corpse Sea Ghost Snake is not a joke." ”

The pain-relieving effect of this decoction is very obvious, Luo Tian drank it not long after the pain on his body subsided a lot, he stood up and was about to go out, but as soon as he walked to the door, he didn't support the cough a few times, and the cough was bloodshot, and the bad old man on the side stretched his leg and tripped him, Luo Tian was directly knocked down, and after he fell, he had to get up again but heard the bad old man scolding: "You kid stop it, the injuries on your body are healed and then go out." ”

"Time is running out for me, I have to seize all the time. ”

"You have to be carried back by me after ten days of going out now, I am full of food and support to save you every day, you kid can't have a long memory, can you summarize something by being fucked back this time?" Don't look bad at the old man who looks like a wild man in the mountains, but sometimes he makes sense when he speaks.

"How do you summarize it?" can you still summarize the matter of cultivation?" Luo Tian asked.

"It's polite to say that you are stupid, you are really stupid, donkey head, donkey head, don't summarize how to improve, why didn't you go further this time, do you know the reason in your heart?" Luo Tian was scolded a few more words, and he didn't return the mouth but lowered his head and thought about it, this time he mainly encountered too many wild beasts, and the continuous battles made him consume too much time to rest and recover, and once he was injured, those wild beasts would come with him, looking for him and playing in the jungle of the sea of corpses, so they would soon be discovered, and the wild beasts seemed to be dying, the more they died, the more they didn't know how to be afraid, they pounced on them like a madman, the more tired they became, the more they fought, the more they fought, the greater the consumption of divine power, and the final failure was the inevitable result, they couldn't run and couldn't run, and they had no strength to fight, if it wasn't for the bad old man who brought him back, he was afraid that he would die there in the end。

"I think it may be my lack of divine power, if I have enough divine power, I should be able to fight for a longer time. Luo Tian analyzed.

"According to your current cultivation, of course, your real strength is not the same as your superficial cultivation, which can't escape my eyes, and the little guy of the immortal clan in your body is also a more powerful ruthless character in the fish pond, and it is not a problem to enter the core area with a large number of various treasures on your body, but you fell on the way to half of the internal area of the corpse sea ghost dragon, and your strength is not proportional to the effect you have achieved." "It's rare for the old man to say to Luo Tian so attentively.

Luo Tian was stunned, thought for a while and said, "What you said makes sense, so if my divine power is still insufficient, I still have to cultivate."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by an impatient bad old man, who said: " This is on the one hand, you kid walked out of my house and immediately released the energy, for fear that the whole corpse sea ghost snake and those wild beasts don't know that you are walking in the forest, aren't you a target for people, and where do you have the confidence to feel that you will be able to pass through the inner area, the wild beasts rely on instinct to fight, do you think that only the way to fight with your head is advanced, relying on instinct to fight if you can get a harvest is worse than fighting with your head, fighting is fighting, and the way of fighting that can achieve the effect is a good way of fighting, do you understand? ？”

Luo Tian was a little ignorant, and the bad old man looked at him with a dazed face and shouted with some displeasure: "It's really stupid, you can understand it yourself, after all, the path of cultivation is your own way, don't expect others to help you with everything." ”

After saying that, the old man walked out with a cigarette roll, leaving Luo Tian alone in the house to ponder.

The bad old man doesn't sleep much at night, maybe a master like him doesn't need to sleep, Luo Tian rarely has a good dream, most of the time is spent in cultivation, but today he is injured and it is difficult to practice, and if he wants to rest, he can close his eyes and always see nightmares in his life, from the death of Luo Mu to Nangong Hua's serious injury, so that he has no sleep, he got up and covered the blanket for the little dumb, and then glanced at Mu Ying, who was also asleep, and walked out of the wooden house, and saw the stones by the river not far away, the bad old man was sitting and smoking, and on both sides of the river bank were rare places where the moonlight could shine in the corpse sea ghosts, Luo Tian paced over and wanted to ask the bad old man about cultivation, but he saw that the bad old man was holding the old era photo he had seen before, the black and white photo was very worn, and it was obvious that the bad old man often took it out to see.

"What are you doing sneaking around?" shouted the bad old man without looking up.

Luo Tian smiled and walked over and said: "It's not that you are in deep thought and don't bother, but what's the matter with the photo in your hand, I think this is a kind of thing called a photo in the old era, and the person on it is you, how can you appear in this photo? Of course, I heard that someone on the mainland also made this kind of old-era thing called a camera, you took it at that time?"

Luo Tian asked curiously, but in exchange for a bad old man's sentence: "It's your business." ”

Luo Tian smiled awkwardly and said: "Forget it, I see that your photos are all in tatters, and I still think that if I return to the Ling Pavilion in the future, if someone in the Ling Pavilion can repair the technology of the photos, maybe I can fix your photos, since you don't need it, forget it." ”

Just as he was about to walk and turn around, the bad old man seemed to think of something, sighed and said, "You kid come here." ”

Hearing his words, Luo Tian turned around and sat on the stone beside the bad old man, and the bad old man took the photo and asked, "Is there really a way to restore my photo in that Spirit Pavilion you said?"

"You are so capable, the entrance realm is garbage in your eyes, you can't even fix a photo?" Luo Tian deliberately teased.

"I have a specialization in the art industry, I'm not good at this, and besides, I'm not one of those so-called ancient gods who boast of being omniscient and omnipotent, and the monks are only capable of fighting, and they can't do everything, if you let me dance, I can't, there is no big guy in the Nine Heavens who can dance better than any singer in the world, after all, no one is omnipotent, okay, don't talk to you, do you really have a way to help me fix the photo?"

"I can try it with the teacher of the Spirit Pavilion, but if I really help you fix it, you still don't owe me a personal favor, hehe" Luo Tian seized an opportunity and retorted.

"You kid, don't kick your nose in the face, but forget it, it will naturally be good for you to turn back, but you have to help me get the photo right, this thing is very important to Lao Tzu." Seeing that the old man was deflated, Luo Tian's heart blossomed, and he nodded with a smile.

"Old man, who are the other two people in this photo, and where did you take the photo?" asked Luo Tian.

"You want to know?" asked the bad old man.

Luo Tian nodded and said, "Yes, hehe, you are powerful, your past must be very exciting, isn't it curious?"

The bad old man looked at Luo Tian and then looked at the photo in his hand, Luo Tian saw that kind of memorial gaze in his eyes for the first time, the riverside wind blew through the faces of the two people, and the corners of the photo were slightly blown, the bad old man in Luo Tian's eyes seemed to be opening the dusty past, and then heard him lower his voice and say: "I am a survivor of the old era." ”