The wind and sand on the Gobi Desert are very large, as if a thick yellow veil has been covered between heaven and earth. The view of the pen is also obstructed www.biquge.info and it is impossible to see the distant scenery clearly.

Lin Fan stomped his foot heavily, crushing all the small gravel that had blown into his shoes. His face was a little distorted, and his brows were furrowed a little annoyed.

Although these small stones could not hurt him, nor could they make him feel pain. But there was something in the shoes, and the clear touch made him a little crazy.

On the other hand, looking at the leisurely appearance of Yang Yan and the bald old man, Lin Fan suddenly became even more uncomfortable.

"Don't you have sand in your shoes?" Lin Fan asked.

Yang Yan shook his head, indicating that he would not enter the sand. The bald old man pointed to his feet. Lin Fan looked in the direction of his finger and was speechless.

The bald old man's shoes were peculiar, a layer of scale armor that resembled a cuticle. Wrap the two big feet very tightly. Doesn't expose the sand at all.

"Why is it always me who is hurt!" Lin Fan wanted to cry without tears.

Yang Yan laughed, and his smile was unfathomable, which made Lin Fan on the side very curious. He asked, "Boss, what are you laughing at?"

Yang Yan followed the example of a bald old man and pointed to his front. He said, "I find this world very strange, you see the wind blows so hard, but I don't feel it at all." ”

Lin Fan's eyes widened and he observed carefully, and sure enough, those strong winds wrapped in sand and gravel parted in front of Yang Yan and blew to both sides. And by his side, he was unlucky, and the situation was worse.

Lin Fan slowed down a little, avoided the wind, and complained: "Boss, you're not kind!"

Yang Yan smiled: "Maybe it's because I'm more handsome!"

Lin Fan pursed his lips and didn't speak, thinking in his heart, compared to being handsome, can the two of us be better in the sky and on the earth!

In fact, Yang Yan used his spiritual power to arrange a protective shield in front of him, isolating the yellow sand in the sky. The three of them were extremely fast, like three sharp blades, cutting through the yellow veil.

A few minutes later, there were suddenly more than a dozen figures in front of me, looking very strange.

Yang Yan couldn't help but shout: "I'll rub the Sphinx!?Centaur?!"

The dozen or so figures in front of them all had four legs and a pair of wings on their backs. Just like the centaurs and sphinxes in mythological stories.

They staggered and walked in the wind. It's slow, like it's under a lot of pressure.

Walking in, Yang Yan suddenly realized. It turned out to be not a centaur or a sphinx. It was a flock of winged birdmen riding their mounts.

However, their mounts were clearly running out of stamina, and each step required a great deal of effort.

Lin Fan frowned slightly, and there was a hint of complexity in his eyes, and then this complexity turned into killing intent, gritting his teeth. said: "It's from the Yu tribe." ”

Yang Yan looked at the dozen or so people and shook his head slightly.

"You can solve it yourself, we will wait for you in front, and we will not participate. ”

Lin Fan nodded, his body paused, and then disappeared into the air.

The bald old man is interesting and wants to watch the play. was pulled by Yang Yan with one hand and moved forward quickly. It wasn't until he could no longer see behind him that he slowed down.

The old man slapped Yang Yan's hand away dissatisfied, and said, "What are you pulling me for, I still want to watch a play!"

Yang Yan withdrew his hand and looked into the distance. In an indifferent tone, he said: "Other people's family affairs, why do you want to see everything!"

The old man grinned, "It's not okay to be curious!"

The two didn't stop, slowed down and continued to move forward.

After a quarter of an hour, the bald old man grinned again and looked behind him, "Catch up!"

Yang Yan paused, stood in place and turned back to wait.

A black shadow appeared in the yellow sand behind him, and his forward posture was a little strange. It seems that he has an injury to his leg, and he has an awkward walk.

But his speed was still very fast, and in just a few breaths, he arrived at Yang Yan and the others, it was Lin Fan.

Lin Fan had injuries all over his body, especially the wound on his thigh, which almost hurt his bones. There was also a piercing wound on the right chest, and the arm was even weaker. It looks like it's broken.

There was also a knife mark on his face, which spread from his ear to his mouth.

Yang Yan frowned and asked, "How did you make it like this?"

Lin Fan grinned, touched the wound, and there was a heart-piercing pain.

"They also have two brushes, so it's a bit of a struggle. But I killed them all anyway. ”

The wounds on the chest and legs are no longer bleeding, but the wounds on the face are still dripping blood. It looks a little hideous, but with some wild beauty.

Yang Yan asked, "Are there no medicinal herbs on your body?"

Lin Fan nodded and said, "It's all eaten, otherwise I won't be able to stabilize such a serious injury." ”

Frowning slightly, Yang Yan asked, "Don't those people have medicinal herbs on them?"

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment and touched his head: "I forgot, I didn't search." ”

Yang Yan nodded and hummed. Then he began to turn over all his pockets. After a while, my face became embarrassed, it turned out that I didn't have any medicinal materials on me, I thought I had!

But it was only embarrassing for a moment, the rich man was by his side, and he didn't look for whomever he wanted.

Now, stretch out your hand.

"Grandpa, give some medicinal herbs, you see my brother is injured like this. It's fate that we meet! You can't help if you don't help, can you?"

Yang Yan's face was very thick, and he didn't care about the contemptuous gaze of the bald old man at all.

However, contempt was contempt, and the old man still generously took out a few handfuls of medicinal materials and handed them to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan took the medicinal herbs, thanked him, then took it, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged to recuperate.

Brilliant green light surrounded Lin Fan, and the wounds on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The wood spirit body is naturally close to plants and trees, and if you cultivate in a forest or other place with a lot of grass and trees, you will get twice the result with half the effort. And for the medicinal materials in the medicinal power, the absorption speed is also extremely fast.

Lin Fan's realm is not high, and after taking the tea brewed by the Innate Dao water, he is only equivalent to a monk in the Jindan realm. And Yang Yan's current cultivation is already in the Yuan Infant Stage, and he is majoring in the physical body. However, the recovery speed of the two bodies was about the same, and Lin Fan was only a little slower than Yang Yan.

From this, you can see how powerful Lin Fan's wood spirit body is!

However, it is difficult for a Qiao woman to cook without rice, in case there is no support from medicinal materials, Lin Fan will have to burp if he suffers such an injury again.

While Lin Fan was repairing his body injuries, Yang Yan looked at the bald old man with a pair of eyes. With a wicked smile on his face, he didn't know what came to mind.

The old man was vigilant and said, "What do you think about this baby? Why are you laughing so obscenely?"

Yang Yan leaned over, slapped the old man's back, and said, "Grandpa, you see that you have so many good things on you, but they are of no use to you, so you might as well give them to the two of us!"

The old man enjoyed Yang Yan's massage, and without saying a word, he pointed to his legs.

"Leg Discomfort ......" (To be continued.) )