Chapter 42: Channeling (10)
"Yi Jun, Yi Jun......" The anxious cry sounded in Yi Jun's ears, and Yi Jun slowly opened his eyes.
"Why don't you let me faint for a while, I can't sleep all the time, do you know how uncomfortable it is?" opened his eyes and looked at the anxious faces of Green Sleeves, Han Wu and the others around him, Yi Jun's first sentence was like this.
"How faint are you, do you know how long you've been unconscious?" Feng Cheng immediately shouted.
"How many hours?" Yi Jun hurriedly asked.
"How many hours? It's five days and five nights. Feng Cheng said a little angrily, but when he said the back, his voice became significantly quieter.
"We thought you would never wake up, the pit had been dug for you, and it was just outside. Qian Tao continued to whisper in the back.
Yi Jun couldn't help but be shocked, and then, he slowly sat up from the bed.
The next moment, he silently walked to the stove, picked up the cold rice made by Green Sleeves and the others, and after eating, drank hot water again, Yi Jun walked towards the door.
Sure enough, outside the thatched hut where they lived, next to the stone pot where the Tianling Beans were placed, a big pit had been dug out, the soil was all new soil, and there were a few relatively flat wooden planks next to it, presumably Han Wu and the others were going to engrave his name.
Yi Jun couldn't help frowning.
"It's just that I'm dead, why are there five planks?" Yi Jun asked, turning his head.
"If you die, we won't be able to live, carve it in advance, and save no time later. Wu Jiro opened his mouth to speak, he had always spoken gloomy, and at this time, he couldn't help but make people feel even more miserable when he heard this.
The green sleeves turned their heads and kept wiping the tears that they couldn't wipe away, and the sobbing began to pass between the six of them.
Feng Cheng, Qian Tao, and Han Wu couldn't help crying.
Wu Jiro didn't cry, and Yi Jun didn't cry either, he just walked towards the cauldron.
"What are you doing?" asked Wu Jiro gloomily.
"Continue to channel, I think today is surprisingly good, should be able to reproduce the miracle of the first day, 96 in a day, in that way, we are less than 100 from the goal. Yi Jun replied loudly.
"You're going to die, you're going to die early. Wu Jiro said coldly.
Green Sleeves, Feng Cheng and the others stopped crying, they looked at Yi Jun with tears in their eyes, and kept nodding their heads, but their lips were already trembling and they couldn't speak.
Yi Jun paused slightly, and then he smiled.
"The day I broke my bones, I thought I wouldn't survive, and when I met the temple messenger, I thought I was going to die, but in the end, I survived. Yi Jun said this, entered the stone cauldron with both hands, and picked up seventy or eighty Heavenly Spirit Beans.
As soon as these heavenly spirit beans entered Yi Jun's palm, a trace of cyan suddenly appeared in the light emitted by each one.
"If I am unconscious for five days, then I will pass the amount of five days at a time, catch up with this progress, remember to feed me and water during my coma, don't starve to death and die of thirst. Yi Jun sat down next to the big stone cauldron and didn't look back, just instructed Wu Jilang and the others to say.
Wu Jiro stopped talking, and Green Sleeves and the others stopped crying, and they all looked at Yi Jun in surprise.
What kind of kidding is the spirituality of seventy or eighty Heavenly Spirit Beans at a time?
But, just like that, a miracle happened.
In less than two hundred breaths after Yi Jun sat down, the Tianling Beans in Yi Jun's palms rolled down one by one as if they had grown legs, fell to the ground, and drilled into them like elves, and then, they took root and sprouted, growing into small seedlings more than three inches long, swaying in the wind and exuding various colors of light.
"One, two, three, four......" Qian Tao blinked with a pair of small eyes, stretched out his chubby little fingers and pointed, counting the number of those small seedlings.
Soon, he counted to a staggering eighty-two.
As he counted, Yi Jun's body continued to lean back, and at the moment when he had just finished counting eighty-two, there was a "bang", and the back of Yi Jun's head slammed on the wet valley floor, pillowing those fine pebbles and passing out again.
Only this time, Yi Jun was in a coma for eight days and eight nights before he woke up.
After waking up, Yi Jun still did not hesitate, and once again carried out the channeling of Tianling Beans, this time, he held more Tianling Beans from the stone pot, there were more than a hundred.
However, he didn't wait for all the Heavenly Spirit Beans in his palm to pass through before he passed out again, this time, he only grabbed half of the Heavenly Spirit Beans Spirits - sixty.
Lifted Yi Jun to the stone bed again and covered him with a quilt, and several teenagers did not leave, just looked at Yi Jun on the bed, who was described as withered, pale, and with deep eye sockets.
"There are still six days, and according to the time it takes for him to wake up twice, he will not wake up at all when the time limit is over. After a while, Han Wu was the first to speak.
"I'll fight again. Wu Jiro turned his head and walked out of the room.
"There are still forty-four left, and a few of us can't fight it, right?" Han Wu shouted again, tears streaming down his face as he shouted.
"I'm going to fight again. Listening to Han Wu's shouting, no one responded to him this time, and Green Sleeves also stood up suddenly, turned around and walked out.
"Feng Cheng, if I die first and then die, can I trouble you with one thing?" Qian Tao said to Feng Cheng very seriously at this time.
"They're all good buddies, easy to say, not a hassle. Feng Cheng said with a grin.
"Well, you try to play to death for a while, stay up until Greensleeves dies and then die, and then you bury my body and Greensleeves together. Qian Tao continued to say very seriously.
"Go............ Fuck your uncle!" Feng Cheng stood up angrily, kicked Qian Tao hard and walked out.
Qian Tao laughed silently, and then walked out.
In the end, Han Wu was left in the room, and he was a little dumbfounded.
"Who will take care of Yi Jun when you are all gone?" he said with great embarrassment as he looked at Yi Jun.
But he was embarrassed for a while, and soon, he also walked out of the door.
............
I don't know how many days later, Yi Jun opened his eyes, he first felt that he was very hungry and thirsty, and his heart couldn't help but be full of anger, complaining that Han Wu and the others didn't take care of themselves, but soon, Yi Jun's ears heard the sound of crackling wood burning.
"Huh?" Yi Jun frowned, and he didn't care about eating or drinking, so he leaned on the wall and walked out.
Walking outside and seeing the situation outside, Yi Jun couldn't help but sit on the ground.
In the open space outside the thatched hut, Wu Jilang, Han Wu, Green Sleeves and other five people were lying on the ground, their chests were dark red, and there were also a lot of dark red blood stains on the ground around them, and the five of them were motionless, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
And next to it, where the huge stone pot was placed, the wood was crackling and burning, and the flames were licking the stone pot, and the sound of boiling water was constantly coming out of the stone pot, and the heat gradually flew out.