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Ling Han heard that the other people in the cell were talking about him, and his words were mostly disrespectful, and there was some schadenfreude, as if he had discovered something new, Ling Han's heart was naturally a little angry. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, those people are also prisoners of this dungeon, I don't know how many years they have been trapped in this dungeon, and when they accidentally see a new person coming in, they naturally have discussions, suspicions, slanders, and abuse.

Ling Leng snorted, his heart moved, and he seemed to be quite disgusted by the words of those people.

Mi Li'er heard Ling Han's cold snort and said slowly: "Childe must not be moved, no matter what he hears, he must not be moved, otherwise it will affect your spiritual cultivation!"

When Ling Han heard this, he hurriedly restrained his mind, tried his best to become calm, and continued to perceive the outside world.

Gradually, Ling Han couldn't hear everyone talking about him, but heard some voices that he hadn't heard before. Some people are moaning in pain, some people are fighting each other for food, some are crying and sighing, the whole cage is full of despair and hatred, and more of that numbness, numbness for the future.

And that numb feeling, as if it would be contagious, spread towards his thoughts as Ling Han's perception.

Ling Han thought that he had fallen here, and there was no hope of escaping, and he actually felt a sense of despair.

"Childe, you still have to meditate, and you must not be affected by the emotions of others! If you can cultivate the method of these five senses, there is hope of escaping!" Mi Li'er reminded.

With a few words, Ling Han's heart suddenly cleared, and he was no longer affected by the negative emotions, closed his eyes, and continued to cultivate his five senses.

The cell was filled with the smell of dampness, and there was the unpleasant smell of defecation, and I don't know how long it had been since there was fresh air in this cell.

Ling Han frowned, he really didn't want to smell this filthy smell.

Mi Li'er said again: "Cultivating the method of the five senses, the sense of taste must be adhered to, no matter what smell you smell, you must experience what is hidden behind this smell!"

Ling Han opened his eyes and said, "This is the smell of feces and urine, what else can be hidden?"

Mi Li'er said: "Even if it smells of feces and urine, it is also very mysterious, ordinary people don't think about it so much, if the car doctor smells this smell, he will know the condition of this person's body!"

When Ling Han heard this, he immediately felt that it made a lot of sense, but after thinking about it, he said, "I just want to escape, even if I feel the smell of other people, I know that the person is sick, and I don't want to be a miracle doctor, what's the use?"

Mi Li'er said: "Childe is a smart person, Mi Li'er just reminded you that after you can distinguish the breath of these prisoners, if someone else comes, will you find out?"

Ling Han thought about it carefully, if he could distinguish others by smell, just like when he attacked Luling Island in the wooden box, he could identify his companions, this was indeed an ingenious method. After thinking about it, Ling Han said: "What Mi Li'er said is that I am too eager for quick success!"

Mi Li'er said with a smile: "In addition to this smell of fragrance and recognition of people, also, if you want to go out, the smell at the exit must be different from other places, if you find the place where the smell is different from the rest of the place, you will know the direction of the exit!"

Ling Han nodded repeatedly, and then began to look for the different smells.

Sure enough, the smell of the four corners of the cell is different, and the smell of my own cell is a little different from the outside because it is in the innermost part.

The smell outside was mostly filthy, but the smell of this cell was more of a smell of rock and earth, and it was clear that behind the stone wall was the silt at the bottom of the lake.

And the smell near the entrance was a little fresher, and there was a faint smell of flowers, apparently the scent of flowers and plants next to the hut where he was in retreat, which seeped into the cell.

The more Ling Han cultivated the touch in the method of the five senses, the more he felt that he had discovered, although he had never seen the scenes of the rest of the cells with his own eyes, but in his mind, it seemed that the scenes of those cells had already appeared.

Mi Li'er saw that Ling Han was getting better, so she smiled with satisfaction.

Although Ling Han didn't open his eyes, he could already feel Mi Li'er's expression, and he also smiled at Mi Li'er.

When Mi Li'er saw Ling Han smiling at herself, she couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Ling Han with some surprise.

Ling Han suddenly said, "Mi Li'er, why are you staring at me like this, it's embarrassing!"

Mi Li'er exclaimed: "Childe is really a genius in the sky, in just a few hours, he can actually reach such a realm!"

Ling Han opened his eyes and asked, "What's the matter, how many hours have I been cultivating, how come I haven't felt that time has passed for a long time?"

Mi Li'er said: "This is because of the son's single-minded cultivation, it is like entering a meditation, and naturally I can't feel that it has been a long time!

After saying that, Mi Li'er walked to the food plate by the iron fence, took the two yellow-flour steamed buns in his hands, and then walked to Ling Han's side and said, "You can eat some too!"

Ling Han glanced at the yellow-flour bun in Mi Li'er's hand, there was a layer of white hair on it, with a sour smell, and it seemed that it had deteriorated.

Ling Han shook his head again and again and said, "If you eat this, you have to get sick! Don't eat rice grains!" After that, Ling Han closed his eyes, not wanting to look at the yellow-faced steamed bun.

Mi Li'er peeled off the white hair, broke a small piece, handed it to Ling Han's mouth and said: "Childe's serious injury has not healed, let's eat a little, you used to be a blood cultivator, so you can naturally open the valley for several days in a row, but now, you have no true qi, you are a mortal, if you don't eat, your body can't stand it!"

Ling Han heard that what Mi Li'er said was reasonable, so he opened his eyes, and looked at the small piece of yellow flour bun in Mi Li'er's hand, but as soon as he smelled the smell of the yellow flour bun, he had a feeling of wanting to vomit, and hurriedly turned his head.

Mi Li'er smiled: "Let's eat a little, if you don't have the strength, you can't practice the method of the five senses! You can imagine that this is not a yellow flour bun, but a "sweet and crispy soft", and there is only that sweet and crispy taste in the mouth!"

Then Mi Li'er broke another piece and handed it to Ling Han's mouth, Ling Han thought to himself: I still have to clear up my grievances and avenge my parents, if I can't bear this bitterness, then what kind of revenge is there to talk about?

A sour smell rushed straight to Ling Han's mouth and nose, Ling Han closed his eyes in pain, where is this what people eat, even if they feed the pigs, the pigs may not be willing to eat them.

Seeing Ling Han's appearance, Mi Li'er seemed to be about to spit it out, and hurriedly said: "Childe, you just want to have the taste of "pulling sweet potatoes" in your mouth, and what you eat is the "pulling sweet potatoes"!"

Ling Han listened, held back, and chewed twice. Sure enough, there seemed to be a hint of sweetness in my mouth, and it was really the "sweet, crispy and soft" taste. So Ling Han ate the two yellow-flour buns in his stomach one by one.

Seeing that Ling Han had finished eating the yellow-flour bun, Mi Li'er said, "Childe, you will definitely feel abdominal pain after a while, but you must endure it, this is cultivating the sense of touch! When you can automatically calm the pain in your abdomen, your sense of touch will be improved by a layer of skill!"

When Ling Han heard this, he suddenly felt that he was in the hands of rice grains, and said loudly: "Do you know that this thing will cause abdominal pain if you eat it, and you still let me eat it?"

Mi Li'er blushed a little, and said in a low voice: "I'm also for your good! If you don't eat, you will starve to death in a few days, how can you escape?"

"You!" Before Ling Han could finish speaking, he felt a cramping pain in his stomach, and the pain came really quickly, "Oops!" Ling Han screamed in pain.

"Don't scream, quickly gather your mind and experience the feeling in your belly!"

After hearing this, Ling Han had no choice but to endure the severe pain, restrain his mind, and experience the tingling sensation in his stomach.

At the beginning, Ling Han really just felt pain, after a while, the pain gradually subsided, Ling Han just felt a stream of heat flowing down his stomach and intestines to all parts of his body, Ling Han knew that it was the heat brought to him by food.

"With the energy in your body, maybe you can feel your meridians!" Mi Li'er reminded again.

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