He kept looking down, and the smoke filled him with a dreamy feeling. The cold wind whizzed through his body, sobering him up. This is the reality, he regrets what he just said, he doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to just accept his fate.

He hasn't eaten at home yet, he hasn't told his mother about these magical experiences, and he still has a lot of questions to ask the teacher. My father was so smart, and if I died like this, my father must be sad and dare not go out. It's a pity that I'm going to die before I go out...

And there's more... I haven't married Xiaobai yet······· Xiaobai must be very sad... I don't know if Xiaobai has passed the trial... I don't know what good things Xiaobai got.

He kept looking down as he thought about his glasses, and the clouds in front of him were dazzling. just looked distracted, as if he saw Xiaobai smiling in his eyes, laughing at him so useless. He was very aggrieved at this time, and in a blink of an eye he saw the food cooked by his mother again.

Just as he licked his lips and was about to eat the roast chicken in front of him. Suddenly, he noticed a little green below, and his mother served a plate of greens? This bit of green turned into a ball as he continued to fall. He shook his head, and when he looked soberly, he realized that it was not a green vegetable.

Just look closer and closer, this is a tree that grows. He knew his chance had come, and he only had one chance, and if he failed, he would really die.

He swam straight above the tree, the air didn't look like he was in the water, he needed the help of the wind, and it was the first time he had done so. He spread his body as much as he could to make himself bigger enough to be able to hold on to the tree.

With a 'snap', I saw him fall to the tree, which was not very large. But it grows very densely, perhaps because of the aura on this mountain.

The moment he fell to the tree, he was very fast and had a lot of inertia due to the time of his fall. The tree pole could not withstand his impact at all, and the lush foliage was directly crushed. He finally stopped until he broke the tree, but he didn't know what was going on.

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After about half a day, he finally woke up. He woke up with his head covered, but that didn't affect his eyesight. Looking down, you can already faintly see the ground. If you fall to the ground, I'm afraid that if you are as strong as the Dragon Emperor, you will not be able to survive.

He looked up in amazement, his clothes hanging from the broken tree. He knew that the tree had broken by himself, and that the break was just enough to hang his clothes as he fell. Maybe it's because the material of the clothes is good, or maybe it's because of his fate. Fortunately, this reminded him of the meteor.

"Meteor!"

I looked at myself, and my body was just a flesh wound. As he was preparing to exercise, he suddenly found that he had some difficulty breathing, and not only that, but his chest was also in pain. He knew he had broken his ribs, and he had learned some rough medical skills.

It is very difficult for him to exercise now, and he can only find a place to settle down to recover first. He looked down, but there was a hole not far away.

He looked at the distance, and the problem was not very big. He reflexively went over and pulled himself up. Holding the foot of the broken tree, he jumped to the nearest hole.

When I landed, I jumped too hard and almost fell. Only then did he realize that her body had strengthened a lot after the past few days, and he suddenly laughed at this moment.

"Alive!" There is nothing more joyful than escaping death, and being alive is the beginning of it all.

Laughing too hard, he coughed and spit it out to find blood. Looking at these blood stains, he smiled even more happily, he didn't care, he needed to recuperate these days.

He looked down, then around. He was glad that the distance allowed him to see the hope of the ground, and that the location of the mountain was at the thickest of clouds. In other words, if he falls below, the aura will return to the normal level, which is obviously very fatal to him who is now seriously injured.

It turns out that if you don't die in a catastrophe, there will really be a blessing in the future. The teacher didn't lie·····

He planned to suck enough spiritual energy into this place before going down. He took a deep breath, and he only gritted his teeth in pain. He could only sit quietly on the ground and start exercising, and he found that the speed of absorbing spiritual energy had become much faster.

When a large amount of aura entered the body, he began to gather and refine and exchange with the body. These qi are uncontrollable and gallop towards the whole body like a wild horse that has escaped from the reins.

There is only one possibility in the current situation, that is, he has had an effect on refining the body before, and of course there are effects that he doesn't know.

What he didn't know was that the Battle Spirit Skill itself was more prominent in its two characteristics: resilience and adaptability. The main purpose of the mountain aura refining chapter is to open the qi veins of the whole body for him, so that the qi can travel more freely and smoothly in the body.

Now the Holy Spirit Gong is like a big bucket meeting mountain spring water, wantonly irrigating the land. He could feel that his injuries were slowly improving. He didn't know if the ribs in his chest would recover. If he can't, this time it will be a big obstacle for him to crawl again.

Time passed for a minute, and the wound had formed a scab, which was all because he had been absorbing spiritual energy to nourish his whole body.

At this point, he felt very uncomfortable in his chest. It seems that there is a breath of bitterness, and suddenly I want to shout loudly.

It didn't seem to be under his control, and he felt a lot more comfortable after a 'Ah!' sound, and he touched his chest.

It turned out that the reason why it was uncomfortable was because those ribs wanted to go back to their original position, and this sound not only made me feel a lot more comfortable. As if his voice was also clear, he suddenly stood up and shouted to those sea of clouds, "Xiaobai, where are you!

"I want to go home!"

He suddenly sang the song of his mother's teaching, which was a folk song that was sung in Dragon City.

“······ Want to eat at home, ··· Just go home and take a look, I feel cold... Just go home and see... , I feel bitter... Just go home and see... Go home and see..."

I have always disdained this before, and it is only when I have actually experienced the suffering outside that I realize how ridiculous it is to be disdainful before.

He never understood what was at home, and he needed to go home so many times.

Now he understands that there is a thing called warmth in the house, a warmth that the flame can't give.

However, now he didn't even have the warmth of the flames, looking at the rolling clouds all over the mountain. He suddenly thought of the sea! He heard that the sea was very big, and he must go and see it. Look at the sea of clouds and the sea... Call Xiaobai... Let's watch the sunrise together... Let's see if the sunrise in the mountains is more beautiful or...

This is the umpteenth time he has thought of Xiaobai, and he doesn't know if Xiaobai misses him.

Thinking of his little white and tender white and lovely little face, he smiled slightly with his eyes closed, and slept happily...

When entering the cave, it was less than a few meters above the ground, and the uphill road in the cave was not a kilometer away. Why did he appear from such a high hole? The book records that in ancient times, great power could distort the space of the place. The Millennium Dragon Emperor may be one of them, even if the high priest of his clan thinks about it, it is estimated that he will not be able to do it, there is only one person.

When everything was ready, his progress picked up. Because everything is back to normal after this sea of clouds, his progress is getting faster and faster these days. Without the slightest slack, because he discovered a terrible thing.

Although he was full of luck every day, he slowly felt that he was hungry. This feeling of hunger increased from little by little, with his daily consumption day by day.

Watching the ground get closer and closer, my stomach became more and more hungry. He can't solve this problem for the time being, so he can only speed up his pace every day to increase his crawling distance.

After another two days, his hunger became more and more apparent. He could only work hard to absorb the aura every day to alleviate it, looking at the distance from the ground, he calculated that he would be able to return to the ground in less than 3 days.

Looking at the forest below, he could now see the ground clearly. At night, he knew that the light of the fire in the clan would allow him to know the direction of the family.

He waited for the sun to set while practicing the exercises, looking forward to the arrival of the night.

I saw that the sun seemed to have been summoned by him, and today's cultivation time passed very quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was night, and he looked around in the direction of the tribe.

The night below the mountain is not as beautiful as on the mountain, and the reflection of the moonlight on the top of the forest and the sea of clouds looks very beautiful. Looking at the surrounding mountain forests, it all seemed so quiet and dazed. He doesn't like it...

He saw fires in the distance, and they were faintly lit by the distance. But he was sure that it was the place of the race, and he couldn't see anything else in the distance.

With the spark, he just looked at it. For a moment he fell into a trance, as if he had returned home the next moment. The people of the clan welcomed him back, and a table of food awaited him. The thought of those delicious meals made his stomach a little hungrier. But that doesn't stop him from imagining happy images...

Just when he was engrossed and looked into the distance... The light in front of me has changed...

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