Huang Shang barely sat up, no longer feeling the presence of his right arm, his left hand trembled, picked up the thin sword, trembled and put it into the sheath, struggled to stand up, and followed Yu Tunan back. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's not about walking, it's about moving little by little.

At the end of the flat meadow is a gentle slope.

Huang Shang climbed a little half, his feet were weak, he rolled down, and lay on his back in the grass, panting, and the raindrops slapped indiscriminately on his face, cold.

Gritting his teeth and standing up, he looked up and saw a vague figure standing quietly at the top of the slope, as if waiting for him.

Huang Shang slowly untied his thin sword, and the sheath was in his left hand, supporting it, and began to climb again.

The grass was drenched in rain for a long time, wet and slippery, but fortunately there was a scabbard behind it, and it was moved up little by little.

When he climbed to the top, Huang Sheng was almost exhausted, opened his mouth wide, breathed heavily, like a fish out of water, but his throat was like a knife cutting fire, he raised his face and swallowed a few drops of rain, Yu Tunan began to walk forward.

In front is the woods.

The forest has trees, and trees have roots, and the roots protrude.

In the darkness, Huang Shang fell suddenly.

The moment he fell, he did something.

Press your sword to the ground and point straight ahead.

Stretched out his hand, touched a tree, sat up next to each other, and saw nothing, only the sound of rain hitting the leaves, and his own wheezing.

What about Yu Tunan?

Is it already gone?

Why should I wait for her to come back?

Is there any danger in this forest?

Beast? Tiger? Leopard? Wolf? Snake?

Or something more terrible than a beast?

Nothing to see.

Nothing is known.

"It's really life and death without a certificate......"

In the cold rainforest, Huang Shang leaned against the tree, pressed the sword, opened his mouth and laughed silently, "The physical strength is too poor, if you practice it forcibly, you will die......"

Fortunately, not disoriented.

After sitting for a while, barely regaining a trace of strength, Huang Sheng stood up again, step by step, and slowly walked out of the dark forest.

Yu Tunan was in front of him, looking at him.

"Thank you." Huang Shang said with difficulty, feeling like a leaky bellows that would blow up at any time.

Yu Tunan didn't speak, and when she came to the Huangshang stone house, she walked straight over, pushed open her door, and closed it again.

Huang Shang entered the house, turned on the light, put down the sword, poured a large glass of warm water, drank it in one go, exhausted to death, just wanted to fall asleep immediately, held back, entered the bathroom, took off the muddy uniform little by little, and turned on the showerhead.

Warm currents poured down.

Huang Sheng stood quietly, feeling the water gradually wash away the dirt on his body, and return to the original cleanliness, a wonderful feeling suddenly surged in his heart, and in a trance, it seemed that the soul had left this body, and a text naturally slid through his heart.

"Fallen limbs, degraded wisdom, detached from form, the same as Chase...... All vains are secondary, so as to fix their hearts, and above their hearts, there is no ...... again."

The mind was empty, indifferent, lonely, and repeatedly, Huang Shang seemed to realize what was happening, and as if he was unconscious, he was confused.

This is the state of affairs.

……

Huang Shang has a lot of wisdom, after Zhong Shanyu and Huang Li explained, followed by a series of conspiracy changes, and from life to death, from death to life went once, this trip happened to be completely exhausted, under the bath, the dirt was washed away, clean and self-generated, just in line with the true meaning of the meditation and forgetting the heart, and finally settled in one fell swoop.

Enter the Dinghui Yuan, strengthen the body with fetal breath, and sit and forget the Xuantong.

According to Zhong Shanyu, the success of the settlement can restore people's physical fitness in a short period of time, and over time, the perception is keen, the spirit is condensed, if you can take a step forward into the realm of fetal breath, you can fundamentally change the physique, and develop potential.

……

I don't know how long it took, Huang Sheng came to his senses, only to feel full of physical strength, refreshed, stretched out his hand to turn off his unkempt head, pondered for a while, and immediately understood what happened: he inadvertently practiced the first level of "Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra", and was resurrected with full blood.

couldn't help laughing three times, thinking of Zhong Shanyu again, thinking of the tragic scene of him being divided into four pieces, Huang Shang clenched his fists, suddenly his stomach sounded like thunder, he was very hungry, silently dried his body, found a set of clean clothes to put on, looked at his pocket watch, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, hesitated, and pulled down the tassel rope next to the bed.

After a while, Rem came over with a lunch box, Huang Sheng hurriedly apologized and thanked, Rem shook his head and smiled, and laid out the dishes one by one, Huang Sheng could only recognize beef, vegetables, and eggs, nothing else, one of the bowls of soup made him particularly curious.

The soup is pale red, there is nothing in it, it is crystal clear, like water.

Huang Shang asked, "Rem, what is this soup called?" ”

Rem said a long combination of words, which Huang Shang understood as "soup of the apocalypse".

"This soup is owned by every apprentice, one serving every three days, it can restore physical strength, and it has a weak effect on improving physical fitness." Rem said.

"There is still this kind of spiritual creature in this world, it seems that this soup is the reason why Sloan Instructor dared to set 10,000 spikes on the first day, is this common sense among apprentices......"

Huang Sheng thought, after finishing the meal, drank the soup all, suddenly warm, as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring, some tiny air currents drilled around in the body, suddenly the wings on the chest were hot, and the air currents converged, flowed in, and flowed out, as if they only went in and turned, but Huang Sheng always felt that the two air currents before and after were a little different, as for the specifics, except that there seemed to be less, nothing else could be said.

"Young, young, hungry ......" A whisper sounded in his heart, Huang Shang was overjoyed, and said in his heart: "Young, this is useful to you?" ”

"Hmm......" Xiao Xiao replied softly, and fell silent again.

Huang Sheng was a little sure in his heart, this soup can be drunk by apprentices, and the value should be below the rarity, with a hundred years of knowledge, it is difficult to buy it, so he asked: "Rem, what is this soup made of?" ”

"It's a fruit called the Apocalypse Fruit," Rem said as if she knew what he was thinking, "Gu, the Apocalypse Fruit is not only expensive, but it is also a restricted item that can be traded, and the purchase and sale require the permission of the royal family, at least a knight. ”

"Is that so?" Huang Shang sighed in disappointment.

Rem brought two boxes over, one put away the dirty uniform, the other put back the cutlery, gently pulled the skirt and left, and sent the yellow dress out of the house, and asked, "Can you be alone?" ”

Rem blinked and smiled: "Gu, Rem is very strong." ”

Huang Sheng watched her leave, looked at the stone house on the right, the light was still on, exhaled deeply, took the thin sword, drew it, stood in front of the house, stood still, and stabbed to go out.

I don't know if it's an illusion, a sword shot, it seems to be a little faster than the afternoon, Huang Shang is happy, after practicing seven thousand thorns, there is still some spare strength, while the effect of the apocalypse soup is still there, immediately changed his left hand, and practiced for a long time, his physical strength was exhausted, and he returned to the house to settle down, and in just two hours, his physical strength recovered, but his stomach was faintly hungry.

"It seems that although it is magical, after all, you can't ignore the conservation of energy, and physical recovery is also supplemented by eating......"

Huang Shang looked at the time, at four o'clock in the morning, without a trace of sleep, stepped out of the stone house, looked up, the sky was full of stars, splendid and fantastic, I was stunned for a while, I was immersed in the great and eternal beauty, and when I woke up, I was already in tears.

"I can't imagine that I still have a time to look at the stars and cry, it's really ...... I'm so happy! ”

Huang Shang laughed, returned to the house, and fell asleep, sleepless until dawn.

After using the breakfast sent by Rem, followed Yu Tunan through the forest downhill, passed through the apprentice training ground who passed out yesterday, and arrived in front of a three-story stone building, Yu Tunan said: "The cultural class is a little different from that in China, and it will be a little uncomfortable at first, don't rush, take your time." ”

"Yes." Huang Shang thanked him, found the classroom, and walked in with a little speculation.

Guess what level of knowledge would have been taught in this early twentieth century knightly class.

Learning, Huang Shang is not afraid, he is a little curious about the language.