92. Chapter 92
This closure has passed for a month, due to the critical situation, Su Qingyan can only throw out a defensive magic circle casually, but the toxin spreads out during the healing process, although Su Qingyan tried his best to control it, but it still caused countless deaths and injuries within a radius of dozens of miles, and a large number of insects, birds and beasts moved their families, making this place like a ghost, eerie and terrifying.
"Huh, how could there be a mortal lying here? Su Qingyan frowned and looked at the rough-clothed young man lying on the ground, and his divine sense swept lightly, "It is said that human beings are the primates of all things, but their ability to predict crises is so poor, even birds and beasts know that there is something wrong here, but human beings are unconscious." β
Su Qingyan sighed slightly, stretched out his right hand, lightly touched the young man's pulse, removed the drunkenness and forgetfulness in his body, and fed him a spirit pill to heal the damage of drunkenness and forgetfulness to the tendons and veins. This young man is just a mortal, so the poison and reaction are much more violent than the monk, if Su Qingyan comes out half an hour later, he will probably see the king of Hades.
"The poison in the body is fine, but the poisonous gas around it has dissipated, and it won't be long before a wild beast will come here, and if you let it lie here, I'm afraid it will become the beast's belly in a short time. Su Qingyan frowned, although she didn't know this young man, but seeing a mortal die here because of herself, she couldn't do it to herself.
"Let's go, save people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and I'll help you again. Su Qingyan closed his eyes lightly, and his consciousness was overwhelmingly sprinkled outward, and finally found the villagers who came to look for him somewhere in the middle of the jungle. Su Qingyan picked up the young man and set up the magic weapon to the vicinity of the villagers, threw the young man on the ground, and a spiritual aura shot out, and the young man immediately screamed in pain and woke up. When the villagers heard the sound, they immediately searched for it, and unsurprisingly saw the groggy boy lying on the ground.
"Big bull, big bull, wake up, wake up. β
The young man opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him in confusion, and after a while, he said in disbelief, "Zhang, Uncle Zhang?"
"Hey, big cow, why are you lying here, but what is the injury?"
When the young man heard this, he suddenly recalled the experience before he fell into a coma, and he was shocked and scared, and he cried out with a "wow", which startled the man surnamed Zhang, but the older villagers breathed a sigh of relief, since they could cry so freely, that was not seriously injured, although everyone was curious about how the young man could lie here unharmed for a day and a night, but they also knew that now was not the time, and the young man's mother was still waiting anxiously at home.
The man surnamed Zhang picked up the young man and walked out of the mountain, the young man looked left and right, and found that most of the people in the village came, and he felt guilty for a while, and suddenly found that there seemed to be someone missing, "Uncle Zhang, where is my mother?"
The man's movements froze, "Hey, your mother is worried about you, and the old disease has recurred." β
"What?" the boy was in a hurry, and he was about to jump off the man's back.
"What are you anxious about! You haven't eaten for a day and a night, do you think you can walk faster than me?! β
The young man pursed his lips, and tears instantly overflowed his entire eyes.
"Hanjin Town?" Su Qingyan raised his eyebrows, continued to follow everyone quietly, and finally learned that there was a place called Hanjin Town a hundred miles away in the southwest. Most of these villagers had never left the small mountain village in their lives, and this Hanjin Town was the only one they knew about a larger town, so Su Qingyan had no choice but to fly towards that Hanjin Town.
In just half a day, Su Qingyan arrived at the only town within a radius of 100 miles, and there were really no half immortal cultivators in the town. After thinking about it for a while, Su Qingyan disguised himself as a passerby, only to learn that this was already the border of Bazhou, and he suddenly felt a burst of joy in his heart, and he was finally far away from the Extreme Dao Sect. Then I inquired again and again, and finally found out that there was a large city three hundred miles northeast of me - Yanchu City.
After learning the direction, Su Qingyan immediately set off, not wanting to delay for a moment. Su Qingyan did not stop day and night, flew halfway to the distance, suddenly stopped, flew towards a dense forest, put down the formation on the spot, sat cross-legged, and the blue and purple color on his face flashed. Su Qingyan immediately took out a pill and swallowed it into his abdomen, concentrating on breathing. After half a burnt incense, his face returned to normal, and Su Qingyan let out a long sigh of relief and opened his eyes.
"Hey, this toxin entanglement disorder, although I temporarily suppressed it, but it will attack from time to time, like a spell, and it is more and more violent every time, if you can't find the pearl lotus ointment within a year......" Thinking of those monks who were drunk and forgot their homeland and died of wood and flowers, Su couldn't help but shudder, "This is so ugly that I will die of a strange poison, if I have poisonous hair, not to mention that there are no bones left, no one will see it, I am afraid that it will be poisoned for thousands of miles, and it will be ruined." β
Looking up at the bright moon hanging high, Su smiled bitterly, he was really unlucky, he was always thrown into these wilderness, and he couldn't even find any trace of aura. Helplessly sighed for a while, Su Qingyan got up and prepared to continue walking, just stretched his waist, suddenly heard a disturbance behind him, turned his head to see, it was a wild boar hungry, regarded Su Qingyan as a delicacy, and rushed over desperately, Su Qingyan frowned, turned around slightly, the wild boar was taken aback, and it was too late to retract, and it crashed into the hundred-year-old tree in front of him.
The trunk of the hundred-year-old tree was so hard, and the wild boar rushed at full speed, and under this impact, it was actually a head broken and bleeding, and no one saw it, and the wild boar snorted in pain, and after a while, it actually died like this. Su Qingyan twitched the corner of his mouth, he had heard that there were people waiting for rabbits, but he didn't expect that he would come back to wait for the "pigs".
Su Qingyan looked at the wild boar up and down, "Tsk, such a big wild boar, if you let it go like this, it's really a bit of a waste." Although it is said that other beasts will come to enjoy it tomorrow, but the taste at that time is not as good as it is now, and I can't destroy the heavens. β
Thinking of the delicacy of the wild boar, Su Qingyan couldn't help but swallow his saliva, although he was already a foundation building monk and would not be plagued by hunger, but the appetite of the mouth was not bad to satisfy it occasionally. Thinking like this, Su Qingyan took out a small jar the size of a palm, and a sweet breath came, it was the golden red bee honey that he got from the Poison Dragon Pool that day.
Su Qingyan cleaned the wild boar neatly, casually laid out a simple concealment formation to prevent attracting other fierce beasts, and then lit a bonfire and smeared it with honey, and after a while, the tempting aroma filled the entire formation, and even Su Qingyan, who was not very greedy, couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Seeing that the wild boar turned from red to yellow, Su Qingyan was about to tear off a piece and taste it, when he suddenly heard an old voice, "Hey, little girl, such a big wild boar, I don't think you can eat it, why don't you give half of it to the old man?"
As soon as the words fell, a ragged white-bearded old man swallowed his saliva and walked into the formation, Su Qingyan was taken aback, although he was roasting a wild boar, but his vigilance was not relaxed at all, when this old man approached him, he didn't even notice it at all! There is only one possibility for this situation, this old man's cultivation is too much higher than himself!
Why is there something wrong every time I get something to eat, Su Qingyan wailed in his heart, and an unnatural smile appeared on his lips, "The seniors like it, it's the honor of the juniors, and the seniors are free to do so." β
"Hahaha, you say it casually, but in fact, you are scolding my old man for being uninteresting, and he still comes to find the stubble of the younger generation when he is old, right?"
Su Qingyan was taken aback again, although everyone knows this kind of thing, but there are very few people who say it directly like this old man, so asking, is it to find a reason to find fault? But listening carefully to the old man's voice, there is no anger, but the meaning of ridicule is very strong. But Su Qingyan still didn't dare to be too presumptuous, all kinds of people in the immortal cultivation world couldn't wait, in case he accidentally touched the old man's moldy head, he was afraid that he would be wronged to die. The thought in his heart turned sharply, but he smiled slightly on his face and did not answer.
Seeing that Su Qingyan didn't speak, the old man felt bored, so he sat on the ground, tore off a piece of wild boar's hind leg and gnawed it, praising it while gnawing, eating it deliciously, and even with Su Qingyan he felt that he had a great appetite, and he unconsciously ate half more.
"Ahem," the old man coughed lightly, "I said, little girl, how about I discuss it with you?"
Su Qingyan looked at her suspiciously, although she didn't spend much time with this old man, she instinctively felt that this old man should not be a strange person, "Senior, please speak." β
"Well, hehe," the old man rubbed his hands embarrassedly, "You see that my old man is a little old, and he doesn't have any other hobbies, he just likes this, satisfies his appetite, if I guess correctly, that little jar should be golden red bee honey, right?"
"Not bad. Su Qingyan pretended not to understand and nodded.
"Hehe, the smell of this thing, old man, I've been thinking about it for a long time, what do you want, I'll exchange it for you, how about it?" The old man slapped his face and looked at Su Qingyan expectantly.
"Oh, my predecessor wants it. Su Qingyan suddenly realized, "Although this golden red bee honey is rare, it is of little use, and it is not a cherished thing. Just ......"
"Just what?" the old man asked impatiently.
"It's just that the younger generation is in urgent need of something recently, so I have to ask the seniors with the cheekiness. Saying that, Su Qingyan handed over the small can, "Of course, I don't dare to bother with the seniors' gifts, I just hope that the seniors will provide some news." β
The old man was overjoyed to take the small jar, opened the mouth of the jar, sniffed intoxicated, swallowed his saliva, carefully closed the mouth of the jar, stretched out his hand, and the small jar disappeared. Storage ring!Su was silent, pondered for a moment, and then said thoughtfully, "I wonder if my predecessors know about Zhulian Cream?" If you like this work, you are welcome to readnovel. com) vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. readnovelγ com read. )