Yi Jun didn't know these things, all he knew was that he was so uncomfortable that he rolled off the stone bed in the middle of the night, and when he woke up in the morning, he found that his body and the thatch in his room were full of filth - it was the result of his vomiting.

At the door of the room, Wu Jilang looked at Yi Jun with red eyes, and when he saw him sober, the young man breathed a long sigh of relief and turned around and went back to his room.

When he opened his eyes, he found that his stomach was not as painful as yesterday, and his spirit was much better, so Yi Jun struggled to stand up.

After cleaning up the filth in the room, wiping off his clothes and quilt with a rag, he went to the back kitchen and began to boil corn on the cob.

Chewing on the hard corn cob, Yi Jun's eyes were a little hollow, and his face was very pale because of the tossing and turning all night last night, but this was not what he cared about, what he was concerned about was that he could still pass the spirituality of a few Heavenly Spirit Beans on this day.

While he was thinking about it, Wu Jilang and Han Wu walked in from outside, Han Wu was holding a bowl of wild vegetables in his hand, and he finally put it in front of Yi Jun.

"This is the three of them who dug up in the mountains early in the morning, Feng Cheng and Qian Tao, you can eat it. Squatting in front of Yi Jun, Han Wu spoke.

Yi Jun glanced at Han Wu, without saying a word, picked up the bowl of wild vegetables, and Yi Jun quickly finished eating.

It can be said that I don't know who made this bowl of wild vegetables, and the amount of salt is really more, and it is very salty, but Yi Jun thinks it is very delicious, because his mouth is about to gnaw out of the cocoon after gnawing corn on the cob in the past few days.

"Can you still hold on?" Wu Jiro asked after watching Yi Jun finish eating.

"What about you?" Yi Jun didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

"If I don't vomit blood today, I can still pass another Heavenly Spirit Bean. Wu Jilang thought for a moment and said to Yi Jun.

"I can get another one too, but does it make sense?" Han Wu said as she said next, her little face full of pain.

"Otherwise, you don't want to get through, and you can make a decision after seeing what happens to the two of us in the end. After thinking about it again, Wu Jiro said to Han Wu.

"Why the two of you?" Han Wu frowned, being taken care of, especially by Wu Jilang, who he had never thought was better than him, Han Wu couldn't accept it.

Wu Jiro saw Han Wu's unhappiness, however, he decided to make him even more unhappy, so he said: "Because when I was in Changbai Mountain, I told Yi Jun that both of us are fools. ”

After saying this, Wu Jiro stood up and walked out.

Han Wu stood up with a frown, and walked out as well.

"That's fine. Yi Jun nodded, stood up as well, and walked outside.

When he came to the thatched hut and saw the huge stone pot, Yi Jun couldn't help but feel a little sick to his stomach, and his head hurt a little - yesterday's experience was vivid, and he couldn't help but not have a headache.

However, he hesitated slightly, and the next moment, Yi Jun walked towards the big stone cauldron.

Walking in front of the stone pot, Yi Jun reached out and scooped up a Tianling bean, and as he scooped it into his hand, the light emitted by it immediately added a trace of cyan.

Seeing the appearance of the Heavenly Spirit Bean in Yi Jun's hand, Green Sleeves and the others showed a complex expression of envy and worry on their faces, envy was that Yi Jun was almost not exclusive to all spirituality, and had a soul sensitivity to all spirituality, and the same was true for those who were worried.

If there is too much spirituality, the aura will be mixed, and it has a strong destructive effect on the body of the spirit, and now everyone has also experimented with it, after having these mixed aura, their spiritual power has also dispersed a lot, and they are one step away from becoming a mental power and entering the three realms.

However, they couldn't dissuade Yi Jun, because now Yi Jun is almost related to whether they will be alive in more than 20 days, these teenagers are all smart teenagers, all of them are precocious teenagers, although the heavenly witch is polite to them along the way, and their words are not too fierce, but they have seen each other kill hundreds of war horses with their own eyes, making flesh and blood fly, and soaking a large area of grassland.

For such people, of course, they don't think what she said is a joke, thinking that after thirty days, if they don't complete the task, the other party will spare them.

"This time, Yi Jun's injuries must be much worse than when he broke twenty-four ribs. Thinking of the broken mark on Yi Jun's ribs that he touched last night, Green Sleeves couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Yi Jun was also trembling - much more often than trembling, he was spasming, his whole body was spasming with pain - in a moment, sitting cross-legged under the eaves for less than a hundred breaths, Yi Jun once again communicated the spirit of the Heavenly Spirit Bean, and there was once again a "small seedling" swaying in the wind and exuding brilliant light in front of him, and a mottled place appeared in the dantian again.

However, it was this mottling that triggered a lot of impulses in Yi Jun's body, although the aura it released was only an extremely small trace, but since it was released, the other already stable aura immediately became disordered - they clashed with each other again, and then rushed out of the whirlpool of qi again, entered his mind, affected Yi Jun's spirit, and made him taste the heart-rending pain that hurt his bone marrow again.

"Wow!" Yi Jun couldn't help but spit out all the wild vegetables he had just eaten, and his face instantly turned from the original red to pale, and cold sweat flowed out.

"Yi Jun, how are you?" Han Wu, Feng Cheng, and Qian Tao couldn't help but stand up at the same time and shouted at Yi Jun.

"It's okay, just slow down. Yi Jun sat with his eyes closed for a while, feeling that the aura had stabilized, and the pain in his mind was not so bad, so he slowly stood up against the wall.

The next moment, he walked towards the stone cauldron again.

Looking at Yi Jun's appearance, Feng Cheng, Qian Tao, and Han Wu's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Yi Jun noticed the strangeness of several people, and also noticed the change in their attitude towards him, so he couldn't help but turn his head slightly and laugh at a few people.

In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the dream that he had done many times, at that time, there were more teenagers around him, they stayed together for longer years, and there were more contradictions in the middle, and when they were separated, everyone cried, just like Feng Cheng, Qian Tao, and Han Wu cried at this time.

Their faces seemed to coincide with the faces of Han Wu and the others at this time, and gradually turned into more familiar faces, and they all had the same relationship with these teenagers, and that relationship was called a classmate-just classmate!

The big stone cauldron appeared in front of him again, Yi Jun couldn't help but shake his head, threw those strange thoughts out of his mind, took a deep breath, and scooped up a Tianling bean in the stone cauldron again.