"No, this fish is easy to catch, Uncle Shi, it is important for you to recover from your injuries. Zhou Yang took out a piece of dried meat and a pot of wine and handed them to Zhong Pengfei.

The cultivators of the Tian Yuan Realm have already opened the valley, and they can go without eating for a long time. But at this time, he was seriously injured, and his efficiency in absorbing spiritual power was reduced, and eating was conducive to replenishing energy.

"Okay. Zhong Pengfei's face was not good, so he found a dry place to cross his knees, ate some wine and meat, and began to close his eyes to heal. But after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed, "Your breath is weakening too fast!"

Zhou Yang could only smile bitterly, and then threw a large amount of pills into his mouth, but the effect was very poor, and the speed of spiritual power dispersion was not improved at all. If this continues, his realm will have to go backwards.

"Don't take this pill next time. Zhong Pengfei shook his head.

"yes, I didn't expect the side effects to be so big. ”

"It's really not good, you try it with the Fire Spirit Pill. Zhong Pengfei suggested.

"Fire Spirit Pill?" Zhou Yang was stunned. All the pills that can improve his cultivation have to meditate and slowly refine and absorb them, but the current situation does not allow him to meditate.

"I'll try. "It's like this anyway, even if it's useless, you can wait for it to be absorbed later.

He swallowed a fire elixir and closed his eyes to realize it.

He didn't know how much he had taken this elixir, so he naturally knew how long it would take to refine it. Sure enough, this elixir was far from the speed at which the spiritual power dissipated.

He swallowed another one, and still so.

"A heavy pill can also improve cultivation, why can it be absorbed so quickly?" Zhou Yang frowned and pondered, and then began to look at the running route of the medicinal power.

With his cultivation, it is difficult to find out the laws in it.

Shaking his head, he simply stopped thinking about it, and after swallowing a few more Yellow Spirit Pills, he began to catch the eyeless gray carp by the stream.

These gray carp seemed to smell the deliciousness, and rushed to Zhou Yang one after another, and he was very busy for a while. Easy to catch, it's really easy to catch!

"Hiss......" was a little too strong, and Zhou Yang had a painful tooth. I didn't think that a large number of wounds on my body were pulled at this time, which was a pain in my heart.

After a short rest, he began to fish again.

Half an hour had passed, and there were already dozens of stunned gray carp beside the stream. I don't know how long the creek is or where it leads, but there should be quite a few gray carp in the stream.

Zhou Yang simply entered the stream, went down the river, and used his spiritual power to roll up the gray carp that came up one by one, and then threw them into the fish pile on the bank. I don't know how long it took, but he estimated that there were already four or five hundred fish in the pile, and then he stopped, and the fishing operation came to an end.

He wanted to barbecue in the cave, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find anything like grass and other fires, so he had to give up.

Zhou Yang put hundreds of unconscious gray carp into the treasure box, and after closing the lid, he wanted to take back the storage bag, but he put it several times without success.

"That's true!" He naturally knew that the storage bag could not store living things, but he had already put the live fish into the wooden box, it stands to reason that the wooden box has the effect of hiding the breath of living things, but it still can't be put in, it seems that this small storage bag also has the function of identifying dead and living things.

Helpless, he could only put the wooden box in his arms.

In fact, for alchemy, the most useful part of the eyeless gray carp is the brain marrow, but Zhou Yang wanted to taste the taste of fish and was unwilling to abandon the fish body, so he made this move.

He returned to his original place and saw that Zhong Pengfei was still meditating with his eyes closed, so he also crossed his knees to heal his injuries.

Zhou Yang woke up again, and the cave was still pitch black, and he couldn't distinguish between day and night. He carries Chengui with him, but he doesn't have to worry about the time. Seeing that Zhong Pengfei was still in his meditation, he didn't bother, and began to look at his body again.

The spiritual power still collapsed, but it seemed to be slowing down.

"Oh, could it be that the Fire Spirit Pill has played some role?" Zhou Yang simply swallowed two more pieces, and at the same time threw a handful of Yellow Spirit Pill into his mouth. But it took time to refine, and he fell back into deep thought.

After crossing Damao Mountain and Black Tiger Mountain, they can find the road to Hot Spring Peak, but before they get out of Damao Mountain, the two of them have already encountered all kinds of dangers, and then they are not sure what kind of demon beasts are waiting for them in Black Tiger Mountain.

Uncle Zhong was seriously injured, although he had taken the Qi Replenishing Pill and a large number of healing pills, he had lost most of his combat strength, and now he was about the same strength as him. Coupled with his current physical condition, how can he resist demon beasts?

For today's plan, they can only wait for Uncle Zhong's injuries to recover a little, and his condition is more stable before he can get out of the hole, otherwise their situation is extremely dangerous, and the good luck like a tiger roaring and shaking a demon ape is not every day.

"Alas, the road ahead is unknown!"

Thinking of this, he was irritated for a while, and there was a tingling sensation at the Shentai, he hurriedly took out the Divine Cultivation Pill and took it, the stinging sensation was only slightly reduced, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore. But at this time, I can't settle down, and the more I don't want things, the more scenes of the past appear in my mind.

From entering the Ziyuan Sect to being in distress on Chuanyun Peak, from getting the key to Danshu in the tree cave to refining the Yellow Spirit Pill, from the first killing of Daqing Mountain to the treatment of the Red Tiger, from entering Anping City to planting Lingtian, and then to meeting Sima Ling'er in the future, the final picture stays on Ling'er's handwritten letter.

At that time, after Lin Cheng left, he always felt that something was wrong, and at this time, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he analyzed his eyebrows.

First, when he met with Sima Ling'er, Ling'er didn't know about the invasion of the Five Elements Sect by the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, but later Ling'er's letter said that Qiang Xia asked her to watch the battle, which made some sense.

Of course, it may be that the news has already spread and it can't be hidden, and it doesn't hurt to tell the bell at this time, but there are still doubts.

Second, Wanjianmen chose to invade the Five Elements Sect at this time, ostensibly to take advantage of the unstable situation in Anping and the four factions had no time to take care of it. But if you think about it deeply, the Five Elements Sect has also existed for thousands of years, and it has always been at peace with the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, is it difficult to have the best time to invade within a thousand years?

Ling'er said that he had met the people of Tongzhou Commercial Bank, and the first thing Zhou Yang thought of was that Wanjianmen and Tongzhou Commercial Bank had reached a tacit understanding, and it could also be said that they had the support of Tongzhou Commercial Bank, so they invaded on a large scale.

Third, if you Wanjianmen can get the support of the Tongzhou Commercial Bank, is it so difficult that the Five Elements Sect has no power behind it? The answer is no, otherwise it will not last for a thousand years, it will be destroyed long ago, and it will not be able to wait until now.

At present, the Ten Thousand Swords Gate is like a bamboo, and it is advancing all the way, is it so difficult that the forces behind the Five Elements Sect will always sit and ignore it?

Fourth, after the Ten Thousand Swords Sect conquered the Five Elements Sect, its power rose sharply, and which sect was the most unwilling to see such a phenomenon? Such a sect would definitely not allow the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to sit on the throne and would definitely intervene.

Fifth, and what he is most concerned about, Sima Ling'er was invited to watch the battle, what should he do about safety. The current situation is good, but what if the Five Elements Sect and the forces behind it join forces to fight back strongly?

If a strong enemy really appears, will Shan Chengfeng and the Chongxiang Association be able to hold on? If they can't hold on, the army will be defeated and they will be too busy to take care of themselves, then Sima Ling'er will be in danger!

Thinking of this, Zhou Yang was excited, with a splitting headache, and the tingling sensation was several times stronger than before. He swallowed three Nourishing Pills one after another, and the stinging sensation only subsided slightly, but the last thought kept flashing in his mind, and even Sima Ling'er appeared covered in blood.

"No!no! No, no!," Zhou Yang screamed in pain, waking up Zhong Pengfei, who had settled down.

Zhong Pengfei was shocked when he saw this, could it be that Zhou Yang's divine sense injury had recurred? Looking at him, it seemed that there was a demon in his heart that was making trouble, and if this continued, the consequences would be very serious.

Zhong Pengfei slapped his hand on Zhou Yang's back, and a stream of pure fire attribute mana poured into Zhou Yang's body, calming his somewhat violent spiritual power, and at the same time taking out a Awakening Pill and sending it into his mouth.

Zhong Pengfei's series of methods finally worked, Zhou Yang gradually opened his eyes, and the Shentai was still stinging, but it slowed down a lot.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Pengfei said with a slight determination in his heart.

"I just pulled the wound of my sense, and now it's fine. Zhou Yang was sweating, but his expression was a little aggrieved.

"It's okay to have nothing to do, don't think about it. Be calm, be calm!"

"I will. Although he suppressed it strongly, he brushed the bloody appearance of Ling'er in his mind, and the tingling sensation increased by three points, and he gritted his teeth and forcibly suppressed it.

"No, Ling'er just watched the game and didn't participate, so it's going to be fine. How could he comfort himself like that.

This is just his speculation, maybe nothing happened, maybe he was too worried. Of course, he wants his instincts to be wrong, and Ling'er must be safe.

For three days in a row, the two of them meditated in the cave, under the effect of the Qi Replenishing Pill, Zhong Pengfei's injuries recovered quickly, coupled with Huang Lingdan's recovery of spiritual power, he can barely use the best magic weapon now, but not too long.

And Zhou Yang didn't settle down for a moment in three days, as soon as he closed his eyes, he was the image of Ling'er, the Nourishing Pill in the Dan bottle was about to run out, and the pain of his divine consciousness had improved slightly, but the remaining two Nourishing Pills could not support him to return to the city.

In the days to come, he couldn't pull the pain of Shentai anymore, otherwise Shentai would have to collapse if he didn't return to Anping.

In the past three days, he swallowed at least two hundred Yellow Spirit Pills, more than a dozen Fire Spirit Pills, and several Qi Replenishing Pills, barely suppressing the loss rate of spiritual power and qi and blood. And these elixirs are already in an emergency.

Zhou Yang slowly calmed down his mood, he was in the dangerous Cangbeast Mountain, it was impossible to go down the mountain in a short time, and his thoughts could not solve any problems, only to pray for mercy from God.

Zhong Pengfei took out the chessboard, and while meditating, the two played against each other, but they were both handicap chess. Zhou Yang let his uncle have a son, but he is still at ease and can deal with it freely, which proves that his chess skills are perfect.

"Hehe, Yidao Jiupin, are you about to break through again?" After a game, Zhong Pengfei said with a smile.

"How can it be so fast, it's still far away. However, Uncle Shi's cultivation of the game is much deeper. ”

"Don't pat me on the back, I know my weight. You kid is a pervert, and he actually created three changes by himself, and over time, he can also be included in the classic formula. Zhong Pengfei rolled his eyes and praised again.