After digging half a basket of bamboo shoots, Jia Huan went down the mountain and went home.

Suddenly, a person fell from mid-air and fell in front of Jia Huan.

Jia Huan: "......"

Jia Huan stepped forward and touched the man with his toes.

The man was completely unconscious, and did not react to Jia Huan's touch.

Only then did Jia Huan release his divine sense and examine the man.

The man looks young on the outside, but he looks like he is about twenty years old.

Of course, the age of the monk cannot be judged by appearance.

This person is not bad-looking, and he is the best-looking one Jia Huan has seen since he came to this world.

Well, all the people Jia Huan had seen before were people in the village and ordinary people living nearby, and the monks were only low-level Qi refining stage disciples, and there were not many of them.

This person is wearing a Dharma robe, which is not cheap, and ordinary monks cannot afford to wear it.

In the Yuanyi faction, only monks above the elder level have robes to wear.

This person's identity is not simple.

Now, the robes were in tatters, and they could not protect the man.

The man's body was covered with scars, and he also suffered a lot of internal injuries.

But these are not the most serious, the most serious thing is that this person's dantian was eroded by the drug, the true yuan inside could not be retained, the formed yuan infant dissipated, and the golden pill degenerated......

Eventually, the person will be reduced to a mortal.

Jia Huan stepped forward, picked the person up, and went to his house.

If this person is lucky, there is a spiritual plant in his garden that helps people restore the dantian, which is unique to this world.

Jiang Anyi is a loose cultivator, but he relies on his own strength to surpass many sects.

Because he is one of the top monks in the mainland, the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant.

Jiang Anyi was born in a Xiuzhen family, because of family infighting, Jiang Anyi betrayed the family and was hunted down by the family.

In a desperate situation, he strayed into a secret realm, obtained the inheritance, and obtained cultivation exercises and resources.

After that, he went all the way to the end, cultivating to become the Yuanying True Monarch, surpassing many monks in the continent, and becoming an existence that all monks looked up to.

Jiang Anyi did not join any sect, nor did he create his own forces, his mind was all on cultivation.

He hoped that one day he would be able to break the restriction that the mainland could only cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage, and successfully enter the Transformation Stage and even higher cultivation.

His mind is rarely on other things, so he has few friends.

Of course, there are few enemies, and his enemies have all been killed by him.

Jiang Anyi didn't expect that his friend would betray him.

Or for a woman.

He didn't even remember the woman's name?

As a result, his friend secretly poisoned him because of a word from that woman.

That is the most poisonous and scarce "Qing Yuan San" on the mainland, and those who eat Qing Yuan San, the dantian will be broken, and the true qi in the body will gradually dissipate, and eventually become mortals.

No matter what method is used, it is impossible to prevent the true qi from dissipating.

The monks who ate Qing Yuansan eventually died not long after becoming mortals.

Instead of being reduced to mortal death, it is better to draw the enemy to fight and die together.

Jiang Anyi desperately launched an attack on the dog man and woman, and successfully killed the friend who betrayed him, but let the woman named Mu Zitao escape.

Jiang Anyi finally fell directly from the air because of his serious injuries and the dissipation of the true yuan.

He thought he was dead, but he didn't think that he would open his eyes one day.

Jiang Anyi opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar room, and his mind quickly returned.

It seems that he was rescued.

It's just—

What if it was saved?

I'd rather die at that time than die again as a mortal.

He wanted to get up, he wanted to leave this room, he wanted to go to a no-man's land to end his life.

But his injuries were too severe, and now that he had no True Yuan and couldn't use spells, how could he leave?

Can he just lie down like this and wait to die?

Jiang Anyi felt depressed and uncomfortable.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a young man walked in with a bowl of black potion.

Although Jiang Anyi was not cultivating, his eyesight was still there, and he could see at a glance that the young man in front of him was just a mortal.

"Are you awake?" The young man saw Jiang Anyi staring at him with his eyes open, and showed a smile, "It's just right, drink the medicine." ”

Jiang Anyi didn't want to drink the medicine, but he couldn't move, and he couldn't stop the young man from bringing the medicine bowl to his mouth.

The strong smell of medicine rushed into the nasal cavity, making Jiang Anyi uncomfortable.

He hadn't drunk such a bitter potion in hundreds of years.

Jiang Anyi closed his mouth tightly and clenched his teeth to prevent the bitter medicine from entering his mouth.

The young man was distressed: "How can you not take medicine?" If you don't take medicine, how can the injuries on your body be healed? ”

Jiang Anyi: He doesn't want to be injured, so let him die of serious injuries.

Young man: "I have no choice but to use strong measures." ”

Jiang Anyi: "What are you going to do?" Don't come here!

The young man pinched Jiang Anyi's chin with one hand, opened his mouth, and poured the medicinal juice from the medicine bowl into Jiang Anyi's mouth.

The little fingers of his hand holding Jiang Anyi's chin clicked down on Jiang Anyi's throat, and Jiang Anyi involuntarily swallowed the medicinal juice into his stomach.

Jiang Anyi: "......"

Jiang Anyi's heart was on fire.

When has he ever been treated like this?

The young man in front of him is really bold, and when he can act, he will ......

Nothing will be done.

After all, although this young man offended him in action, it was all for his own good, and he wanted to save himself.

How can I take revenge?

Alas, I wish I had died sooner.

Don't suffer any more from the bitter potion, and don't drag this young man down.

Jiang Anyi sighed lightly, closed his eyes, and became a living dead.

The young man, that is, Jia Huan, smiled in his heart when he saw Jiang Anyi's appearance.

Do you want to draw him like he wants to die?

When this person finds out that his dantian is good and can re-cultivate, he will give this painting to this person as a souvenir?

Jia Huan walked out of the room, and after a while, brought a bowl of rice soup.

Jiang Anyi didn't want to be forced by Jia Huan, so he could only open his mouth and drink the rice soup.

The taste of the rice soup is much better than the bitter medicinal juice, I don't know what is added in it, there is a faint fragrance.

The rice soup entered the stomach and moistened Jiang Anyi's stomach and body.

He felt a hot breath rise from his stomach and travel all over his body, and his injuries seemed to heal.

Jiang Anyi didn't think too much about it, thinking that it was the effect of the medicine he drank before.

Although the medicinal juice was bitter, the effect was not bad, and the injuries on his body gradually improved.

The next day, Jiang Anyi was able to move.

But because he didn't have the strength in his body, he couldn't stop Jia Huan from pouring medicinal juice into him.

In the end, Jiang Anyi reluctantly admitted defeat, drank the medicine with a medicine bowl in his hand, and did not give Jia Huan a chance to give him another chance to inject medicine.

After three days like this, Jiang Anyi was already able to sit up.

(End of chapter)