Chapter 59

Yi Feichen, who was poisoned, has been in a daze, and he doesn't know that he has come from the human world where he has lived for nearly twenty years to the legendary Hongyan world, and he just feels that his body is like being burned by fire for a while, and it is like falling into an ice cellar for a while, and it is like being cut by a needle and knife for a while, which can be soothed for a while, all when the pill is stuffed into his mouth and poured into the potion, and his short wakefulness before is also at such times.

This time, the hot potion was poured into his mouth again, but the taste was much stranger than before, and after entering his throat, it was like a saw, cutting and grinding back and forth in his esophagus and stomach, and the pain made him cough again and again, and his mind, which had been confused by weakness, also sobered up strangely.

"Second Senior Brother, you're awake!"

When he opened his eyes, the first thing that entered Yi Feichen's sight was Ding Xiaohao's big face: "Ouch, I was scared to death, I thought I had made the wrong bowl of medicine." ”

"You...... Ahem...... cough cough ...... "The pain in the abdomen made it a little difficult for Yi Feichen to even speak, but his spirit was weird and much better, you must know that when he woke up a few times before, he was so depressed that it was a little difficult to even open his mouth to make a sound, this time he was not only able to speak, but also supported to sit up."

"I'm good at this. Ding Xiaohao saw Yi Feichen struggling to sit up, and became more and more proud, feeling that it was all due to his bowl of medicine: "Second senior brother, let me tell you, I have never seen these medicines in the red face world before, and I am not powerful ...... if I put together this bowl of medicine for you."

"Awesome...... Awesome fart. Finally, the severe pain in the abdomen was relieved somewhat: "You, where is the medicine for you, it's almost like a bowl of knives." ”

Yi Feichen gasped, but at the same time, he also felt the power that slowly surged up from all over his body after the severe pain slowly disappeared, although it was weak, but it was not much better than the state of lying down before he couldn't even lift a finger, and at the same time, his mind began to wonder because of the three words mentioned in Ding Xiaohao's words.

"Red Face World...... What kind of red face world do you say? Is it the red face world that the god said to Yan Ran Xiaoxiao? How did we get to this Raushzi's red face world?"

Yi Feichen's series of questions were carefully answered, it was already after a stick of incense, and the strength recovered in his body was enough to support him to sit up and lean against the head of the bed, and he could close his eyes and exercise to check the condition in his body.

Originally, Qingshi Village is located in the Longyun Mountain of the four seas, eight islands and twelve mountains in the Hongyan world, although the scenery is excellent, but after all, it is a remote place, the nearest city from Qingshi Village has to pass, you have to walk on the road for half a month, and it takes two days to go to the town. Doctors are naturally not available in this mountain village.

The villagers have a headache and brain fever every day, and an old demon clan in the village who has lived for more than a thousand years is looking for some herbs to heal, Ding Xiaohao and the old demon clan muttered and asked for the medicinal properties of herbs, and the old demon clan was too old to bear this entanglement, and took out a medicine book from under the box to Ding Xiaohao, which recorded the appearance, usefulness and medicinal properties of all kinds of commonly used herbs in the Hongyan world, but it was just right for Ding Xiaohao, so after staying up all night with the medicine book, Ding Xiaohao boiled out this bowl of medicine for Yi Feichen.

"How about it, can you still be lucky?" Seeing that Yi Feichen's spirit was getting better, Ding Xiaohao breathed a sigh of relief after the examination, his senior brother's life was basically saved, but to recover his previous state, I am afraid that it will not be so easy.

"I'll try. ”

Yi Feichen closed his eyes and breathed breathing, according to the daily practice of breathing, Qi Shen Dantian was ready to draw out the inner breath and wander the hundred veins, this is the most basic pranayama method, but when he moved his thoughts, he found that his daily full dantian was empty at this time, and when he forcibly wanted to improve his qi luck, the dantian was like being stabbed by countless steel needles, and he was sweating all over his body, and he couldn't hold back and roared in pain for a while.

"What's wrong......

There were not only Ding Xiaohao onlookers, but also Shan Lingyun and Yanran Xiaoxiao, they were all shocked to see him in such pain, and hurriedly came over to comfort Yi Feichen: "Is it luck that has gone wrong, hold your breath and concentrate, hold your breath and concentrate, I will guide you." ”

"No ......"

Yi Feichen shook his head painfully, but this pain is not good to say whether it is because of physical pain or mental, for the free practice of martial arts, there have been adventures one after another, and he entered the realm of rigidity and softness when he was less than twenty years old, the future of his cultivation was originally limitless, but this sudden change made him lose all his vitality, and what is worse is that the root of cultivation, the dantian, can't even be lucky, which makes him how not to suffer.

"I ...... I couldn't get lucky. ”

Yi Feichen replied dejectedly: "I'm a little tired, you let me rest first." ”

"Hmm. Everyone could understand his mood, and they comforted him for a while, and then retreated with words such as just a temporary damage to the dantian, and it would be better to slowly recuperate, whether this situation was temporary or long-term...... For Yi Feichen, who suffered from such a situation, giving him a quiet space was the best help.

Yan Ran smiled was the last to leave, before going out, she looked back at Yi Feichen, as if she had something to say, but she opened her mouth, but she still didn't say it after all,

After waking up, Yi Feichen lived a sick career that he had never experienced in his previous ten years of career, Ding Xiaohao was not only to collect medicine is to boil medicine every day, and then to fill Yi Feichen with medicine, according to him, Yi Feichen was poisoned by the poison on the nails of the Black Bat King, and the transmission process from the human world to the red face world may have also led to the mutation and diffusion of toxins in his body to some extent, and Yi Feichen's dantian was also destroyed by this mutated toxin, and now he can only drink medicine little by little, try to discharge the toxins in Yi Feichen's body first, and then go to find various nourishing magical herbs to repair Yi Feichen's dantian that has no luck。

With the help of the Hongyan Realm Medicine Book, Ding Xiaohao knows and can use more and more medicinal herbs day by day, and the medicine he boils is becoming more and more strange day by day, and even he took out the precious medicinal materials he collected in the human world from his medicine bag, and came to boil medicine for Yi Feichen with the ordinary medicinal materials in the Hongyan Realm, those medicinal juices have sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty tastes, and the color is more like poison, so that Yi Feichen subconsciously shuddered a little when he saw Ding Xiaohao coming in with a bowl every day.

After being poured with different colors and flavors of medicinal juice for seven days, Yi Feichen can already walk and even jog on the ground, at this time, except for his lips are a little pale and can't be too strenuous activities, he looks no different from ordinary people.

It's just that...... Whether it is him, or Yanranxiao, and even other people, they know very well in their hearts that the biggest difference is that the current Yi Feichen has changed from a Jin Xuan thief in the realm of rigidity and softness to an ordinary person who can almost be said to be powerless.