There was a whistling mountain wind in my ears, a thick fog in front of me, not up against the sky, not down to the ground, and the wind had fallen in the air for at least a minute after jumping off the cliff. He spent all his time observing the plants on the nearby cliffs, looking for opportunities to catch plants like mountain vines to slow down his fall. Even if you break your hands and feet, it's better than falling to death. But it seemed that God was going to fight against him, and the cliffs were all bare, and there was almost no grass, let alone the common tough mountain vines.

"It seems that this time it is a catastrophe, but unfortunately my dream, I still want my parents to live a good life, cure my sister's illness, and let her be carefree from now on. "Faced with a desperate situation, even if he is usually calm and calm, he begins to be discouraged at this time, after all, Feng Xiao is a thirteen-year-old child. While the other children were still being cared for by their parents, he had already killed his first beast at the age of ten and began to take on the responsibility of providing for his family.

"I can't die! My parents are not martial artists, my sister is sick, who will support the family when I die?" Feng Xiao plucked up his courage again, not letting go of the slightest change around him. After continuing to fall for thirty seconds, there were finally some plants on the cliff face, and further down, some gradually thicker pine trees and vines began to appear. The mountain wind is also getting stronger and stronger, and there are constantly volleys of mountain vines being blown up by the wind, and what the wind howls to do now is to find an opportunity to seize the mountain vines to reduce the speed of the fall.

"Whew, Whew, Whew!" Feng Xiao gasped, his speed was too fast, he had just missed two mountain vines, which consumed a lot of his energy, and he could not afford to miss next time.

A black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, "Huh!" The mountain vine was finally caught by the wind howling, but the force of the fall was so powerful, and when it collapsed, the sturdy mountain vine was immediately torn off.

"Click!" There was a crisp sound, and the right hand that grabbed Yamato just now was also broken, and a huge pain struck, coupled with the excessive consumption of energy, the wind whistle only felt a burst of blackness in front of him. The situation worsened even after injury, but Wind Howl breathed a sigh of relief instead, because the speed of the fall was finally slowed down, and the chances of catching Yamato again were much greater.

Another black shadow swept by, and the left hand stretched out like lightning, and the mountain vine collapsed at the same time as the only remaining left hand was broken again! The wind howling had no hand to grasp the mountain vine to slow down, although the speed of the fall slowed down again, but this valley that does not know the depth, it is still a death to fall!

"I still have feet!" "I still have feet!" Now that there is a chance, according to Feng Xiao's character, he will never give up lightly, and when he sees the opportunity, he steps on two pine trees growing on the cliff with his left and right feet, and the speed finally drops down, and the price paid is that his left leg is broken again, and only his right leg can be used.

"If you don't die, there will be a blessing, my life is not so easy to be taken away!" Feng Xiao looked at his body with extremely focused application, whether he could survive or not depends on how long it will last, whether it is a waterhole or the earth below. It seems that if the pole Tailai came, a roar of water came into the ears, and then a huge waterhole came into view, falling from the current height, it was only five or six hundred meters, and the body of a first-class martial artist wanted to be tough, and there was still a fifty percent chance of survival.

The only remaining true qi in the whole body was transferred to the whole body, and the wind whistled "bang", and fell headfirst into the waterhole, which greatly reduced the impact of the water on the injury. There was a blackness in front of him, and the whole body was in severe pain, but fortunately, he finally survived, and now what he had to do was to swim out of this pool so as not to be drowned, the biggest crisis had already been passed, and to be drowned again was a stupid thing that the wind whistle could never tolerate.

Gently scratched the healthy right leg, although the whole body was in severe pain, but the gritting of teeth was still bearable.

Suddenly, a white shadow passed in front of him, and Feng Xiao fixed his eyes to see that it was a white fish more than two feet long, full of sharp teeth. This guy seemed to think that there was food and rushed straight over, and the wind howled and secretly cried bitterly, what kind of luck is this, is it still extremely Tailai? In normal times, such a big fish can only be his food, but at this time in the water, the whole body is injured, but it is a fatal threat.

The white fish smelled the blood, and bit at the wind, and the wind was also ruthless, and it was already alive, and finally died in the belly of the beast? The healthy right leg swept out, kicked the white fish to the side, and then pounced on it, biting the white fish's abdomen. A sweet blood mouth, with a little sweet fragrance, Feng Xiao felt that his true qi seemed to have recovered a little.

"Hmph, let you bite me, eat me now. The wind whistled and relaxed, and it seemed that he could finally get out of the dead place, when suddenly a feeling of dizziness came, and his eyes were dark, and he finally fainted in the waterhole. If you can't regain consciousness in a short time, you can only drown. But this waterhole was very strange, from time to time a huge wave gushed out, and the wind howl was pushed to the shore by the wave like this, and passed out in this Jedi valley.

I don't know how long time has passed, the wind howls and wakes up, tries to move his body, the imaginary pain does not hit, squint his eyes and move again, the injuries with multiple fractures are all healed!

Suddenly, he sat up, and the wind whistled vigilantly around him. As far as the eye can see, in addition to the roaring waterfall and a pool of water with a radius of several thousand meters, there is only the peak of the sky next to it. This valley turned out to be a Jedi! I touched the bones on my body, and after running my true qi, my injuries were indeed all healed, how long had I been asleep? What caused my near-death injuries to heal on their own?

"Hey, it seems that I drank the blood of a white fish before I passed out, is this the reason? At that time, I seemed to think that it had some effect on the true qi. Anyway, I'm hungry now, so I'll fill my stomach first. ”

The wind whistle quietly dived into the water, this waterhole is deeper and deeper to the center, next to it is five or six meters deep, to the place where the wind whistle fell into the water, it has been more than twenty meters deep, fortunately at this time the light is strong, and the stones in the water seem to be reflective, the situation can still be seen clearly. I saw white fish shuttling in the water, these white fish have sharp teeth, and they don't seem to be good. Although there are no weapons, Wind Howling, who is fully injured, is also handy for these fish. In a few moments, the shore was full of stunned white fish.

"Let's drink blood first and then eat meat, and see how it works. "I remembered that when I was drinking blood, I felt the flow of true qi accelerate, and the wind whistle began to prepare. Since the age of ten in Langshan Yumai adventure, Ru Mao drinking blood has passed a lot, there is no resistance to drinking raw blood, just hungry, grab a white fish, open the mouth to bite.

A sweet taste entered his mouth, and after swallowing the blood, his whole body was warm and warm, and the true qi that had been static really began to flow slowly. The wind whistle began to slowly push his true qi to run. The family martial arts that I practiced by myself were exercises that did not enter the stream, and there were not many meridians through which the true qi passed, so there was not much pressure to operate. This kind of non-flowing exercise only provides a simple path for the operation of true qi, and the purification of true qi and the refining of ** are basically useless, and it lacks explosive power.

Under the impact of the true qi, the meridians were slowly opened, and with the help of the white fish's blood, Feng Xiao felt that his true qi was a full ten percent more than usual, and the speed was three points faster. A trace of true qi enters the tiny meridians, and then penetrates into the muscles, constantly improving the tenacity of the muscles and constantly broadening the width of the meridians.

The blood of a white fish only lasted for a quarter of an hour, and then the second and third, when all the blood of the white fish was consumed, the wind whistle only felt a bang, and the speed of the true qi increased sharply, and the whole body was comforted, and Xiu Wei unconsciously rushed into the second grade, and the true qi flow rate reached an astonishing three thousand revolutions per minute.

"Huh, isn't it a first-rank martial artist's true qi flow rate of 500 revolutions per minute, and a second-grade martial artist's true qi velocity should only be 1,000 revolutions, how can I have 3,000 revolutions? This should be the flow rate of a third-grade martial artist, but my cultivation is definitely not up to the third grade. Wind Howl clenched his fists, feeling the new power, but it was a little strange. Is it because of the white fish?

From the mouth of the elders of the family, I learned that the better the exercises learned, the faster the operation speed of the true qi, it seems that although the name of this Bone Forging Gathering Yuan Technique is ordinary, it should be a good grade exercise, at least above the Xuan level. Second-grade martial artists, in addition to refining the purity and running speed of true qi, also temper the muscles of the whole body, third-grade martial artists quench the meridians, the fourth rank is the stage of refining tendons before, the fourth grade to the sixth grade is forging bones, and then it is not something that the current wind howl can understand. What is certain is that the blood of this white fish must be a remarkable thing, but the amount in the pool is already very small, and the wind howls are difficult to catch.

After consolidating his cultivation, he roasted the white fish meat and ate it, which tasted good, but had no special effect. After looking at the surrounding environment, Feng Xiao's next thing to think about was how to get out of this desperate valley. The deep pool is surrounded by two mountains, the cliffs on both sides are thousands of feet high, and the lack of vegetation makes it impossible to climb up.

"This waterfall keeps flowing down, but there is always so much water in the pool, there must be a place where it flows, I will look for it again, maybe there will be a way out. Wind Howl checked his gear and began to look for a way around the lake. Although he is only thirteen years old, Feng Xiao is not the kind of person who only knows how to resent.