"Well, I also left you some food here, you just woke up, your body is still weak, eat a little. ”

Xu Kai pointed to the location of the door of the cell.

Hearing this, Pang Yuan slowly turned his head to look over.

On the ground in front of the door of the cell, a bowl of slightly thin vegetable porridge was quietly placed at this time, and a black and yellow nest head next to it.

Looking at these simple foods, Pang Yuan's stomach unconsciously gurgled, which made his expression a little embarrassed.

Xu Kai smiled slightly, got up and brought the food, put it on the edge of the bed, and straightened Pang Yuan's somewhat inclined body.

Xu Kai picked up the nest head, broke the black and yellow nest head into pieces, and put it into the vegetable porridge to soak.

"These nests are relatively dry and hard, you must not eat them directly now, I will break it up and put it in thin vegetable porridge, soak it soft to be delicious, easier to swallow. ”

Seeing Pang Yuan staring at the movements of his hands, Xu Kai explained.

After a while, Xu Kai's hands and feet were nimble, and he had already processed the meal.

He picked up the broken bowl of vegetable porridge with one hand, helped Pang Yuan to get up and leaned against him, and slowly fed him to eat.

The thin vegetable porridge mixed with the sparse nest head, and it was still a little warm, Pang Yuanqiang swallowed in a big gulp of pain, and the hunger in his stomach was slowly alleviating.

The taste of the food is not good, it can even be said to be inferior, the nest head is extremely coarse, the taste of the porridge is weak, and there is no trace of oil in it.

However, for Pang Yuan, who is now seriously injured and has not recovered, such a meal is already a great comfort.

"Eat slowly, don't rush. ”

Watching Pang Yuan slowly eat a bowl of thin vegetable porridge mixed with wotou, Xu Kai breathed a sigh of relief.

Pang Yuan was able to wake up and eat, indicating that his new companion's body was changing for the better.

That's when it happened.

"Dangdang~~"

"Don't sleep, get up and get to work!"

"Get up!"

Suddenly, there was a rapid and loud knocking sound in the long corridor that woke everyone in this prison, and there were several stern shouts.

The whole floor of the prison suddenly became lively, with a lot of noise, and the prisoners calling out to each other, some cursing, others shouting, and it was extremely noisy for a while.

In the cell where Pang Yuan was.

Xu Kai's face was bitter, he sighed, and helped Pang Yuan, who had just finished gasping, to lie down again.

"Who's out there? ”

Pang Yuan was a little puzzled, and lay on the bed and asked with difficulty.

"It's not those jailers yet, these damn vampires, don't let us be idle for a moment!"

"It's time, I'm going to work, Pang Yuan, your body is still very weak, just rest here. ”

Xu Kai was a little reluctant and helpless, staring at the jailers outside, and said hatefully.

"Hurry the for me!"

"Get up at once, stand outside the cell against the wall!"

Several jailers came not far away, loudly reprimanding, urging some of the slow-moving prisoners and slaves.

The prison doors opened one after another, although Xu Kai was not angry in his heart, his movements were very fast, and after informing Pang Yuan, he quickly packed up and walked out to stand.

The jailers were ruthless, and he didn't want to be beaten for his slow movements.

A number of sturdy slaves came out of their cells, with different expressions, most of them lazy and nonchalant expressions.

These slaves were of various identities, ranging from ruthless sergeants who had been defeated and reduced to slaves, to fierce criminals and bandits with tattoos on their faces.

There were even different slaves from various countries, such as Kunlun slaves from the far western regions, who were tall and strong, with slight differences in skin and hair color.

"Hurry up, stand up, and put on the chains you and the slaves beside you. ”

A team of black-clothed guards patrolled back and forth, their eyes sharp and cold, guarding everyone.

The jailers shouted loudly, supervising the prisoners and slaves to wear thick iron chains connected to each other, two by two, with their feet connected to control their movements.

After the guards had checked the slaves' chains and made sure they were all locked, they marched in a procession and went to the workshop where they were working.

After everyone left, the entire prison floor was a little empty, from the previous hustle and bustle to instant silence, only distant echoes faintly came.

Pang Yuan's body was unable to move, and he sighed a little in his heart as he watched them leave.

He is still very weak and needs to rest.

After eating a little food, as soon as he lay down, a strong feeling of tiredness came over him clearly, making Pang Yuan, who had just woken up, a little overwhelmed.

didn't deliberately insist, Pang Yuan's upper and lower eyelids trembled, closed slightly, and fell asleep again.

Pang Yuan slept until noon the next day, and then slowly woke up.

His physical recovery ability is very strong, his physical attributes have played a role, and his spirit has improved a lot.

At this time, Pang Yuan finally had the energy to check and deal with the serious injuries on his body.

Concentrating and calming his breath, Pang Yuan's spirit slowly sank into his body, carefully feeling the qi in his body, and checking his injuries.

Pang Yuan's brows tightened.

The condition of his body was much more serious than he had imagined, and the full force of the mysterious master's palm from before almost killed him, seriously injured and dying.

Although Pang Yuan has a strong physique, after a few days of recovery, the bad injuries were under control and began to improve, but it is still not optimistic.

The injuries on the surface of the body did not seem to be serious, but the internal organs in Pang Yuan's body had suffered serious injuries, and the meridians were broken in many places, and it was a mess.

There's really something wrong with the inside of the body.

Moreover, Pang Yuan could clearly feel that there was an extremely thick and stubborn crimson energy circling around his chest, with a strong burning sensation.

This majestic crimson energy has a strong destructive effect, and the organs in Pang Yuan's body that are still being destroyed are burning the complicated meridians.

Not only did it bring him great pain, but it also greatly inhibited the recovery speed of Pang Yuan's body.

In the meridian network, the two qi senses were running slowly, and without Pang Yuan's control, they were also spontaneously resisting the invasion of the crimson qi.

Pang Yuan tried to use the coarse atmospheric air flow generated by the Boulder Gong to impact, trying to dispel this crimson stubborn qi and accelerate the recovery speed of his body.

However, to Pang Yuan's helplessness.

The sense of mystery generated by the Giant Stone Gong was too weak, and in the face of the majestic and pure crimson energy left by the old man of the Yin Owl before, it was completely vulnerable, almost collapsed at the touch of a button, and it was difficult to stop.

The mysterious qi generated by the boulder gong was continuously generated, like a moth to a fire, and under the control of Pang Yuan's mind, he pounced on the red qi one after another, but with little effect.

Pang Yuan's face was a little ugly, could it be that the gap between his cultivation and that mysterious master was so big.

Slightly unwilling in his heart, Pang Yuan's heart moved, and the evil qi that the Lion Demon Fist belonged to slowly accelerated, and there was black qi inside, which was quite extraordinary.

Pang Yuan carefully controlled this evil qi sense, and went to contact the stubborn red qi hovering in his chest, getting closer and closer, and he was still a little apprehensive in his heart.

To his surprise, the result was very different this time.

This evil sense of qi did not live up to Pang Yuan's inner expectations, it was extremely tenacious, and it withstood the impact of the red energy in his chest and did not dissipate.

Although the trickle of evil qi still seems very thin, it is completely inferior to the strong purity of the crimson qi that the old man has polished for countless years.

But the victory lies in Pang Yuan's body, with a steady stream of support and supplements, and extremely tenacious and tenacious, so he can compete with the strong Crimson Qi.

Pang Yuan was determined, and the two trickles of qi in his body moved in turns, cooperating with each other, continuously impacting the red qi in his chest, and slowly consuming it.

The effect is also very gratifying, under the impact of the two trickles of qi in turn, although the crimson qi is strong and pure enough, it is not replenished, and it is difficult to continue.

Under this kind of repeated consumption, the stubborn crimson energy slowly dissolves and disperses, and slowly shrinks and reduces bit by bit.

This process of shrinking, although extremely subtle, is happening in real life, and it doesn't stop for a moment.

Pang Yuan's mood couldn't help but relax a lot.

At the current rate, Pang Yuan estimated that it would probably not take him a week to completely wipe out this tenacious and majestic crimson energy.

At that time, without the destruction of this stubborn crimson energy, the recovery speed of his body's injuries will be greatly improved!

This is also a process of honing his will in disguise, and Pang Yuan can afford to wait.