The third-class divine beast is good at a kind of demon skill that can absorb the original god, and is a very strange and fierce beast in the fantasy world.

All those who practice martial arts have learned the method of breathing and pranayama, and the accumulation of time will become an internal force, and then the internal force will drive the true qi, attach a hundred instruments and turn into ten thousand styles, and build a magnificent palace of martial arts. However, the internal force is extremely harmful to the meridians of the human body, so it cannot remain in the body for a long time, and when it is not used, it will be reduced to a light breath, which is the original spirit.

True Qi can be endless, and internal force can be infinite, but once the Yuan Shen is consumed, it is extremely difficult to recover it, and it must be accumulated after years of cultivation. Ji Yinghan estimated that without twenty years, it would be difficult for him to fully recover to his previous level.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles. Ji Yinghan's defeat this time was due to arrogance and ignorance of the enemy's situation. With his combat strength, as long as he is a little vigilant and predictable, he will definitely not fall to this point.

Since entering the illusion realm, he has relied on the super strength of his "Seven Monarchs in the Forest" chief, and has fought all the way, never encountered an opponent, and did not want to plant a heel in a divine beast.

Ji Yinghan closed his eyes with remorse, and the voice and smile of the old man appeared in front of him, and it was really heartbreaking to recall this. The earnest teachings of the former masters are still vivid. "It's easiest to capsize when the wind is smooth!"

I didn't believe it when I first heard it, but now it's too late to regret it. After a lifetime of hard work, what to do to deal with the Yellow Emperor's six primordial gods, how can he get out of the illusion and return to Yaoshan? He was seriously injured and did not recover, and he was exhausted, but he fell asleep again, and he didn't open his eyes even when Lao Xu called.

Three more days passed from this sleep.

Ji Yinghan woke up and didn't see Lao Xu, stretched his hands and feet, could barely move, and felt hungry, so he touched the stove by himself, regardless of the three seven twenty-one and ate the leftovers. After eating and wiping his mouth, he lay down on the pyre, his eyes blank and his brain blank.

From now on, where do we go from here?

Ji Yinghan's mood was really depressed. When he was in the Shahai, he was full of ambition and confident that he would soon be able to get rid of the Yellow Emperor Yuanshen and return to Yaoshan, but after three years of hard searching, he has now lost his whole body strength, and the hope of leaving the illusion is becoming more and more slim.

Wandering around, I don't know what to do.

Lao Xu returned from taking wine from the cellar outside the house, and when he saw such a scene, he rushed over to pour out the leftover food, and said angrily: "People don't pity themselves, they can't die if they eat cold rice and drink cold water, right?" ”

Ji Yinghan was startled, rolled down from the pyre, and saw Lao Xu with his hands on his hips, angrily blocking the door of the stove room, but he laughed out loud, and when he saw Lao Xu angry for the first time, it seemed that he was really anxious.

"Don't worry, your body knows by yourself, I bother you to boil me some more meat porridge, put more meat, and I'll be completely fine after two bowls."

Lao Xu was surprised and delighted, he didn't expect Ji Yinghan to speak in such a good spirit, so he drove him back to the room without saying a word and got busy in front of the stove.

In less than half an hour, two bowls of steaming lean porridge were served. Ji Yinghan didn't wait for Lao Xu to greet him, smelled the fragrance, and drank it.

Hungry smell the aroma of hemp porridge, thirsty for the beauty of cloud soup. Although Ji Yinghan didn't know the taste, he silently thought about the deliciousness of the porridge in his heart, imagining the taste on the tip of his tongue, and soon drank the two large bowls of porridge to the bottom, burped with satisfaction, and said: "This porridge can be regarded as saving my life, and the store will keep the account and deduct it from the two hundred gold." ”

The smile on Lao Xu's face stopped abruptly, licked his oily lips greedily, and said sarcastically: "The account naturally has to be remembered, but where there are still two hundred, and at most thirty or forty gold." ”

Ji Yinghan looked up, the sky outside the house was full of stars, although there was no beauty in the sad moonlit night, there should still be wine, indulgence and shouted: "Bring the wine again!" There was another opportunity to make money, Lao Xu moved quickly, brought two pots of treasured old wine, and did not forget to shout at the top of his voice: "One pot and one gold, the price is fair, and Tong Su is not bullied!" ”

Lao Xu sat on the ground and started the price, in a good year, one gold can buy a full 200 stone of grain, a pot of gold, which is no different from grabbing money. Ji Yinghan was surprised, and several bargains were fruitless, so he had to reluctantly agree.

Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio.

Ji Yinghan raised his glass to Qi Yue, the moonlight returned, he was drunk, and laughed at himself: "Look at the stars and immortals in the sky, the heavenly soldiers and generals, are they also laughing at me?" Lao Xu asked strangely: "Don't be arrogant, why do you laugh at you?" Ji Yinghan let out a long sullen breath, shook his head and replied: "Naturally, I laughed at my heart higher than the sky and my life thinner than paper, and decades of penance turned into nothing overnight!" ”

Although he was completely lost, his appearance, physique, and even aura had not changed much, so that Lao Xu was suspicious and asked cautiously: "Is the chivalrous master's divine skills really gone?" Ji Yinghan nodded his head and replied: "It's true, now don't talk about the Beihu I met before, even if you are a random pawn, I can't fight him." Lao Xu sighed again and again, regretted it to the extreme, and asked: "Is there no way to remedy it?" ”

Ji Yinghan was speechless, to restore the Yuan Shen, apart from re-cultivating, he didn't know any other way.

Before the disaster came, Lao Xu was open-minded and optimistic, and comforted him: "The world is the biggest, all-encompassing. There are not only strange beasts like the ox, but also strange methods to make up for the dead, but they have not yet been found. I think the chivalrous man is only in his early thirties, much younger than an old man like me, and there is still a lot of time to find in his life. Ji Yinghan slammed down the wine glass and snorted angrily: "Then you want to find the Year of the Monkey and Ma Yue?" ”

Life is a definite number in life. Ji Yinghan is not the Yellow Emperor, and he has no immortal body.

Lao Xu suddenly became gloomy, his eyes were cold, and he said very unhappily: "The chivalrous master made a righteous move and killed Beihu angrily, I respected you as a good man, but I didn't expect it to be a lamb who feels sorry for himself!" Ji Ying was cold, and blurted out: "Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, try it for you!" ”

Lao Xu smashed the wine glass, and Ji Yinghan was also on fire and stood up.

Seeing this, Lao Xu's tone softened, and he said slowly: "Don't worry, listen to me tell a story." He didn't care whether Ji Yinghan wanted to listen to it or not, so he talked about it himself: "Don't look at the desolation around this Wuyang Fort now, but it used to be full of hunting villages, and it was very lively, and the hunters lived on the mountains and the forests for food, and although their lives were hard, they were also comfortable. One year, the Hu people went south to loot and fought until they reached Wuyang Fort, and the dignitaries in the city could defend the danger, and the hunting village outside the city suffered a great disaster. There is a family of five hunters, the man goes to the mountains to hunt, his wife and son, and two minor daughters......"

Lao Xu's tone trembled slightly.

"All of them were killed, and the two daughters were taken captive and disappeared. This hunter has no ability, no chivalrous skills, and no ability to avenge his wife and children. He buried the remains of his wife and children, and stayed near this Wuyang Fort, selling wine and food for a living, while inquiring about the search for his long-lost daughter, and it has been almost 30 years now. ”

"Isn't the chivalrous master still inferior to this hunter?"

Lao Xu revealed his scars, and his eyes were hazy with tears.

There is no greater suffering in the world than this.

Ji Yinghan had mixed tastes, and he couldn't even say words of comfort.