readx;???“ Where's my storage belt?" Zhao Jingfeng's eyes finally showed a look of panic, all his belongings, as well as the inheritance treasure of the Du family given to him by his mother Du Qiuniang and the storage ring given to him by his father, as well as the red gold ingots that he had obtained from various sources through his efforts, were all in his storage belt, and now that the storage belt was lost, it would be his life. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Moreover, there were also a large number of fourth-order demon pills and two fifth-order demon pills in the storage belt, which were all indispensable and important things for Zhao Jingfeng's cultivation!

Zhao Jingfeng's eyes were a little flustered and he wandered around the slightly dimly lit room, trying to find his storage belt here, but in the end, his face was full of disappointment, he didn't find a trace of the storage belt at all.

Just when Zhao Jingfeng was in a hurry because of the storage belt, a sound of footsteps came from outside the house, and then with a creaking sound, the wooden door of the room was opened, and a middle-aged man shirtless and wearing a pair of shorts walked in from outside.

As soon as the middle-aged man entered the house, he saw Zhao Jingfeng, who had woken up, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face, and said: "You finally woke up, you have been in a coma for two days and two nights, if you don't keep breathing, I will think you are dead!"

Zhao Jingfeng's eyes fell on the middle-aged man, and he immediately said, "Where's my storage belt!"

Looking at Zhao Jingfeng's anxious look, the middle-aged man smiled slightly, then walked to a cabinet next to Zhao Jingfeng, reached out to open the door cover of the cabinet, took out an ordinary storage belt from it, and then said to Zhao Jingfeng: "Your storage belt has been placed here by me, young man, don't worry! We will never touch your things." As he spoke, he handed the storage belt to Zhao Jingfeng.

Zhao Jingfeng took the storage belt and immediately checked the contents inside, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after finding that several important things inside were not missing.

looked at the middle-aged man again, and at this moment, Zhao Jingfeng's gaze at the middle-aged man had softened a lot, and said, "Did you save me?"

The middle-aged man brought a stool and sat on the side of Zhao Jingfeng's bed, and said with a smile: "When I went fishing in the river two days ago, I saw you floating in the water covered in blood, and you were not dead, so I rescued you." ”

"Thank you for saving me. Zhao Jingfeng looked at the middle-aged man with some gratitude, and his tone was very sincere.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "No thanks, no thanks, young man, your life is really big! I see that the injuries on your body are so serious, you are not even dead, especially your back! Even the bones are exposed! I have grown so big, but it is the first time I have seen someone suffer such a serious injury and not die." ”

"By the way, young man, you've been in a coma for two days and two nights, and you're not hungry! I'll get you something to eat. The middle-aged man continued.

Zhao Jingfeng nodded slightly: "Then it's troublesome for you, uncle." "I haven't eaten for two days, and Zhao Jingfeng's stomach is really hungry.

Subsequently, the middle-aged man served a bowl of rice and some meat for Zhao Jingfeng, and after eating these things, Zhao Jingfeng's somewhat hungry stomach was also relieved, and then let the middle-aged man leave on the grounds of rest.

After the middle-aged man left, Zhao Jingfeng also slowly closed his eyes, and began to silently recover his spiritual sense that had been too depleted, in order to deal with the pursuit of the old man, Zhao Jingfeng used "Spiritual Sense Swordsmanship" to almost overdraw his spiritual sense, although the coma of the past two days has made him recover a little, but it still does not play a big role.

Now, he had to restore his spiritual sense to its peak state before he could control the Immortal Dew Aura to heal his injuries.

During the period when Zhao Jingfeng recovered his spiritual sense, the middle-aged man also came a few times, but when he saw that Zhao Jingfeng was "asleep", he didn't make a sound to disturb him.

Soon, the night general, Zhao Jingfeng, lay on the bed for more than two hours, but there was no movement. It wasn't until the morning of the next morning when the sun was rising that Zhao Jingfeng, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, finally woke up.

After more than a night of recovery, his spiritual consciousness that had been overwhelmed was finally restored to the eighth layer, but perhaps it was because he had been overdrawn too seriously in the previous two days, if he didn't go through two or three days of recuperation, it would be difficult for his spiritual sense to recover to its peak state in a short period of time.

Subsequently, Zhao Jingfeng immediately controlled the Immortal Dew Aura to treat the injuries on his body.

A milky white light formed by the rich fairy dew aura wrapped Zhao Jingfeng's whole person inside, and as the milky white light turned into a trace of strange aura and continued to enter Zhao Jingfeng's body, the injuries on his body were also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Since it was daytime and the particularity of the Immortal Dew Aura, Zhao Jingfeng was not afraid that the matter of his ability to control the Immortal Dew Aura would leak out, even if someone approached here during his healing, he would sense it as soon as possible, thus terminating the control of the Immortal Dew Aura.

Now Zhao Jingfeng's spiritual sense has been enhanced a lot compared to before, so when controlling the Immortal Dew Aura, not only does it increase the time a lot, but even the richness of the Immortal Dew Aura is more than a step stronger than before, so this time, after two and a half hours of healing, the injuries on his body are finally completely healed.

However, he also paid some slight price, that is, his spiritual sense, which had not yet recovered its peak, was almost overdrawn again, and his drowsy head made Zhao Jingfeng unable to lift his spirit at all, as if he wanted to fall asleep immediately.

Subsequently, Zhao Jingfeng began to regain his spiritual consciousness again, and a day and a night passed, and he did not wake up until the next morning, but Zhao Jingfeng did not get out of bed, and still lay on the bed to recuperate.

After all, the middle-aged man who saved him before had already seen the injuries on his body, and it had only been two days, if the middle-aged man knew that his injuries had healed, he would definitely reveal his identity as a real person of Xianlu, after all, even if it was a good medicine, it was absolutely impossible for such a serious injury to recover in two days.

And Zhao Jingfeng doesn't want to reveal his identity as a real person of Xianlu now, so for the other identity, he will try to keep it secret, unless he has to, otherwise, he will not easily expose it.

Because he also knew very well in his heart that with the special status of Xianlu Zhenren in the Soul Treasure Star, once he leaked out, it would be indispensable to have some troubles.

Lying on the bed, Zhao Jingfeng silently recovered the spiritual power in his body, and in the past two days, his main medicine energy has been spent on healing, and now, the spiritual power in his body is also empty, and the small Yan Xi sword in the dantian is also dim.

Soon, it was noon, and at this time, Zhao Jingfeng could clearly smell the wisps of food mixed with the fragrance of food wafting in from outside the house.

"Crunch!" At this time, the wooden door suddenly opened, and I saw the middle-aged man who rescued Zhao Jingfeng walking in lightly, and finally came to Zhao Jingfeng's bed and stood still.

Looking at Zhao Jingfeng, who was lying on the bed with his eyes still closed, the middle-aged man couldn't help but sigh slightly, and muttered to himself: "Alas, I've been in a coma for two more days, and I haven't eaten for these two days, and I've been so seriously injured, if I continue like this, I really don't know how long you can support it, but it's a pity that we can't find any Jinchuang drugs that work well in our poor mountain village." ”

The middle-aged man shook his head helplessly, then turned around and walked towards the door.

"Uncle!" Suddenly, a slightly weak voice came from behind the middle-aged man, hearing the sound, the middle-aged man's body stiffened slightly, and then immediately turned to look at Zhao Jingfeng who was lying on the bed, and said with a little joy in his tone: "Young man, you finally woke up, if you are in a coma for a few days, I am worried that you will never wake up!"

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Zhao Jingfeng's face and said, "I'm sorry to let my uncle worry." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's good that you wake up, at least it means that your fate has been saved, by the way, you haven't eaten for two days, you must be hungry too! I'll get you something to eat." As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man turned around and walked out.

Soon, a bowl of hot rice and a few plates of fried meat were brought in by the middle-aged man, and said: "We are just a small mountain village with a remote terrain, and the best thing is some beast meat that you usually hunt and harvest in the mountains. ”

"Thank you, uncle!" said that, Zhao Jingfeng slowly got up from the bed.

When the middle-aged man saw it, he hurriedly said, "Hey, don't move, you have injuries on your body! As he spoke, he put the food in his hand on the cabinet on the side, and walked over quickly to support Zhao Jingfeng.

Zhao Jingfeng smiled slightly and said: "Although I have suffered some injuries, but after these two days of recuperation, my injuries have basically stabilized, and it is not in the way to do such a little action." ”

Seeing that Zhao Jingfeng really sat up straight slowly like a person who was fine, the middle-aged man's eyes couldn't help but show a look of envy, and said, "Young man, your strength should be quite good! ”

Hearing this, Zhao Jingfeng glanced at the middle-aged man deeply, and said with a light smile: "Uncle, it seems that you are not simple!

"Alas!" The middle-aged man sighed, Zhao Jingfeng's words seemed to cause him some sad things, and his expression was full of sadness.

After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man said quietly: "Actually, more than ten years ago, I was also a casual cultivator, with the strength of an intermediate martial spirit, and followed some brothers who were born and died in the Soul Treasure Star to travel south and north, but since we encountered a group of bandits on the way to escort goods, my fate has also changed because of this. ”

"The strength of that group of bandits is very strong, after a hard battle, although we finally drove away the bandits, but we also paid a very heavy price, and my natal soul treasure was also destroyed by a person who was too strong than me in that battle, although I did not die, but I also lost all my ability, reduced to a waste, and finally came to this small mountain village to live a life without fighting with the world. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Jingfeng was silent for a while, he could fully understand what kind of mood the middle-aged man was, from the scattered cultivator who traveled south and north in the Soul Treasure Star to a wasted person who could not use force, this was definitely a torture that was worse than death for a man who once had great power and ambitions.

Next, Zhao Jingfeng was eating rice while chatting with the middle-aged man, and after some conversation, Zhao Jingfeng also knew the name of the middle-aged man - Zhuang Chi.

Zhuang Chi is over forty years old this year, since the natal soul treasure was broken and became a waste, he came to this small village alone, this time is more than ten years, and married a girl from another village not far from here as a wife, and gave birth to a son, a daughter and two children, both of whom have just turned ten years old this year.

Next, Zhao Jingfeng temporarily lived in Zhuang Chi's house, but he didn't say anything about his injuries that had healed, and locked himself in his room all day long, so that Zhuang Chi could not disturb himself as much as possible when he was okay on the grounds of recuperating from his injuries, and then sat cross-legged on the bed and continued to refine the spiritual power in his body.

Although he spent a few days refining his spiritual power in Daze City before, now Zhao Jingfeng has not completely solved the sequelae left by using the demon pill to improve his strength too quickly.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Jingfeng has been living here for half a month, and in this half a month, Zhuang Chi really respected Zhao Jingfeng's opinion, and he didn't come to disturb Zhao Jingfeng when he was fine, but only delivered food to Zhao Jingfeng every two or three days.

Ten days later, Zhao Jingfeng finally left the bed where he had been lying for more than half a month and stood on the ground barefoot. Zhao Jingfeng looked down at the wide linen clothes on his body, this linen clothes were obviously what Zhuang Chi usually wore, and the clothes were very wide on Zhao Jingfeng's body.

Zhao Jingfeng took out a set of clothes he had prepared before from the storage belt, and then took off the Zhuang Chi clothes on his body, however, when Zhao Jingfeng just took off the clothes on his body, his expression suddenly froze, and his eyes stared at the skin on his body in a daze.

I saw that the skin on his body was no longer as white and tender as usual, and at this moment, the color of the skin surface of his entire body was dark red, which looked very weird.

Looking at the complexion of his body, Zhao Jingfeng was stunned, and there was a very strange look in his eyes, and he was also very puzzled by the condition of his body.

A moment later, Zhao Jingfeng's mind suddenly flashed, and information about this status quo suddenly turned out from the depths of his memory.