On the desolate wilderness, the cold wind was as cold as a knife, and the wind was mixed with gravel, and the pain on the face was scorching.

Gao Mu walked on the Gobi with his dantian in his arms, and behind him were scattered droplets of blood, scattered in the wind, blowing to which corner.

His face was pale, and he looked back from time to time, and although his steps were a little staggering, there was not much fear in his eyes, and they were full of wanton pleasure and revenge.

The emptiness in the dantian and the weakness coming from his body reminded him that the essence in his body was constantly flowing, and even the two martial soul fragments of the Wind of Recovery and Life Resurrection could only alleviate this trend, but they were powerless to change it.

He wanted to stop, but he knew he couldn't.

Lying in the open wilderness is easy to be found, and unless he is willing to commit suicide, he is greeted by a reality more cruel than death.

And Takagi has never been a willing compromise.

Looking at the rolling hills in front of him, Takagi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In order to avoid meeting with the Cangnan tarantula and the tracking of the Zijin Chamber of Commerce, he chose another direction to enter the hilly area, but unfortunately Wangshan ran away from the dead horse, and his essence continued to flow, so he didn't reach his destination until the sky was bright.

It is said to be hills, but in fact, there are about 100 undulating hills of all sizes, the high ones are only twenty or thirty meters, and the low ones are even only five or six meters, stretching for several kilometers, standing in a curved shape above the wilderness, and I don't know how this peculiar terrain is formed.

In front of Takagi was a medium-sized hill of more than ten meters, exuding the same atmosphere of dead silence as the surroundings, but there seemed to be a trace of vitality in this dead silence tugging at Takagi's heartstrings, like a dormant beast watching him.

It's just an ordinary hill, where is the threat?

Shaking his head, Takagi walked into the valley and prepared to dig a makeshift cave for refuge.

The moment he stepped into the valley, the token in his mind suddenly shook slightly, and the amplitude was so light that Takagi didn't even notice it.

As if passing through a layer of water, Takagi saw a new scene.

A giant gray eagle, larger than the size of two people embracing, fell to the ground, its eyes confused, as if wondering why its head had been pierced by a sharp sword.

Four or five corpses fell to the ground in all directions, dressed in uniform uniforms, with three or four stars embroidered on their shoulders, and the air was filled with blood and undissipated essence.

Takagi was startled, and subconsciously took a step back, wanting to exit the location.

Looking at the eagle Xiong Jian's physique and sharp wings, as well as the faint coercion in the air, Takagi knew that even if he was not injured, he would be just an ant in front of these people.

This step did not take a step, and the air behind him seemed to condense into an invisible wall, against Takagi's body.

Enchantment?

Takagi tried to poke his finger as if he was stuck in a marshmallow-like swamp, but he didn't have enough strength to break the "wall" of nothingness.

Now that the back road is broken, there is only one way forward.

The area in the depths of the valley was larger than he imagined, estimated to be hundreds of square meters, among which there were three small hills, a few miscellaneous rocks, and the line of sight was not wide.

Takagi examined the corpses and found that the corpses of both the Gray Eagle and the warriors had cooled down, and the blood had dried up, and it seemed that it had been at least five or six hours since the battle.

There were some feathers scattered around the gray eagle, the edges were as sharp as knives, and Takagi accidentally cut the palm of his hand, but fortunately, the resuscitation wind took effect in time, and the wound healed.

Are these creatures easy to kill? Takagi took a light breath of cold air and picked up the feathers, a total of seventeen.

After doing this, Takagi walked to the boulder a few meters away, thought about it, and then walked around to the side with his back to the corpse, and sat on the ground leaning against the stone, ready to heal.

There was a soft feeling on the back, not like a stone, but like a girl's delicate skin.

Takagi stroked up and down in surprise for a while, and found that the boulder was only abnormal here, and the rest was still as hard.

Marveling at the wonders of nature, Takagi didn't think about it, leaned on the soft ground, and meditated.

Faintly, he seemed to hear the woman breathing and exhaling in his ear.

Shaking his head, he put his absurd thoughts out of his mind, and Takagi immersed himself in his body.

The residual essence in the body is less than eleven, the key is that the dantian is broken, and it looks like there are still several days before it is completely repaired, and I don't know if my cultivation is still there after the repair.

With a sigh, Takagi controlled the essence remaining in the meridians, impacting Master Jia's storage ring little by little.

Maybe it was the gap in the realm, in the face of the little essence left by Master Jia, Takagi had to hit it more than a dozen times before it was completely broken, and the essence in his body was completely exhausted.

Master Jia's storage ring was shabby compared to the three cubic meters of space in Gaomu, only the size of a basketball, and it was stuffed with three animal skins, a pile of bottles and cans, and dozens of scattered crystal coins.

"Ding! Crystal Coin Detected, Do You Want to Recharge? ”

Sure enough, there is a recharge function, so why not recharge at the beginning? Takagi remembered that Ang Lee's storage ring also had some crystal coins in it.

Gathering the crystal coins of the two storage rings together, Takagi silently thought in his heart, "Recharge!" ”

As if an invisible hand brushed by, some of the crystal coins disappeared out of thin air under Takagi's sight.

"Ding! The deposit is complete, and the current crystal coin: 103! ”

One hundred and three... Takagi looked at the pile of red and orange crystal coins in front of him thoughtfully, that is, the citrine coin is the basic crystal coin, and the green crystal coin is equivalent to one hundred citrine coins.

Wait a minute! I remember that it looked like these corpses also had crystal coins on them!

Takagi barely supported himself, and searched around the corpse, and sure enough, he found dozens of crystal coins.

"Ding! The deposit is complete, and the current crystal coin: 4300! ”

Still leaning on the boulder, Takagi began to study the martial soul upgrade.

"Ding! Upgrading the 'Wind of Recovery' requires 100 crystals, is it going to be upgraded? ”

"Confirm!"

A warm current burst out from the inside of his body, Takagi felt that his injuries were being relieved at a great speed, and he was immediately overjoyed, and the wind of recovery was pointed to the third level, and the life recovery point was reached the second level, a total of four hundred crystals were spent, and it took 100 crystals to upgrade the first level to the second level, and 200 crystals to upgrade the second level to the third level.

The essence scattered in the air spontaneously burrowed into Takagi's body, working hard for Takagi's body repair.

The sound of breathing next to his ears turned into a muttering sound, but Takagi, who was in the excitement, didn't notice this, and felt the vitality of the dantian, he stared at the system interface, grinned, and laughed.

"Ding! The Martial Soul Fragment has already met the conditions, will it be fused into an official Martial Soul? This fusion will be dominated by third-level martial soul fragments, consuming 1,000 crystal coins, are you sure? ”

"Sure!"

In the body, the three martial soul fragments slowly fused together in a form that Takagi couldn't understand, and along with it, Takagi's entire physique.

A majestic vitality burst out from his body, washing every corner of his body, and the injuries in the dantian quickly healed under this abundant vitality and were stronger than before.

Takagi only felt as if he was soaking in a hot spring, and his whole body was warm and he didn't want to move.

Suddenly, his body stiffened, completely unable to move, and then, the whole person turned in a half circle, and a warm feeling came from the corner of his lips.

Takagi's eyes widened suddenly.