"I seem to be called Ling Jun... As for meeting you, I just happened to be passing by. Ling Jun shook his head helplessly, looked at Chi Jiao, and truthfully told the information, including the memory loss now.

Although he had forgotten many things, he could feel that the person in front of him was vigilant, but not overly hostile, and he had been brought here to settle down.

"Passing by? Do you know that this is the Chiyu Mountain Forest," Han Jue was obviously not satisfied with this answer, his eyes did not move in the slightest, although he brought Ling Jun here, he was still extremely cautious and did not relax his vigilance.

"I was caught in a storm before, and when I woke up, I was here." Ling Jun told the truth, but thinking that he seemed to have an enemy, some words were not fully stated.

"As for intervening in you, it's a pure coincidence..." After all, he was injured and took on a relationship, so his attitude eased a lot, the strength of the person in front of him far surpassed his own, Ling Jun was afraid that because of his sudden appearance, it would cause Han Jue's misunderstanding.

"You don't seem to be an ordinary teenager, such a high-level floating and sinking ring is not something that ordinary people can have, the python whip material, including some wounds around you, can cause such scars, at least at least they are masters of the mortal realm, and with your strength, it is really suspicious that you can block such an attack."

Thinking that there was indeed a storm blowing a few nights ago, but Han Jue's sharp words still surprised Ling Jun a little, because all the information shared by Chijiao was as he said.

However, Chijiao is still young after all, so his memory is not complete, but he really can't remember it for the time being, so he can only hope to recover in the future.

"The vendetta of the rivers and lakes, helpless..."

Then there was a heavy cough, Ling Jun's face turned a lot redder, and he subconsciously looked at the floating ring in his hand, as if this ring was very important to him, and there was some kind of connection with him in the dark.

The time when Chijiao became his soldier spirit was also a matter after he became a martial artist before, and the previous things were just blank for him now, although he would feel a little inexplicable when he thought about it, but no matter how he thought about it, he didn't know, so he simply put it down first.

"You're lucky, take it." Han Jue didn't know if the boy didn't want to say more, or if his memory was damaged, but these had nothing to do with him, so he didn't ask any more questions, and casually threw Ling Jun a pill.

Moreover, since Feng Ying would include Ling Jun in the Spirit Destroying Array, he didn't care whether he lived or died at all, and the difference in strength between the two was too great, Han Jue also believed Ling Jun's words for the time being.

When the elixir entered his mouth, Ling Jun suddenly felt a cool aura emanating from the elixir, and after a while, the pain in his body gradually lessened.

"Tracing the source of the demon pill?" Ling Jun felt the powerful medicinal effect in his body, and subconsciously blurted out.

The tracing demon pill is based on the refining of the demon beast inner pill, most of which are from the hands of demon hunters or pharmacists, and it is a good healing pill.

According to the division of the fourth-order and nine-rank of the power of the demon beast bloodline, the grade of the demon pill is also greatly related to the demon beast bloodline level and the techniques of the person refining it.

The Demon Beast Inner Pill has stored the Demon Beast for many years of cultivation, which is also mixed with more Demon Qi and Demon Beast Origin, if it is not extracted and refined, ordinary people may be affected or even swallowed by the Demon Beast Origin directly, and different bloodline levels, the level of the Demon Pill refined is not the same.

The Traceable Demon Pill belongs to the third-grade level of the white order, although the grade is not high, but if it is sold in the outside world, the price is extremely expensive, I didn't expect this Han Jue to use it to save himself, and I was also curious about Han Jue's identity.

"You're a little bit knowledgeable." Han Jue responded lightly, and then returned to the place where he had been seated, and said no more.

Ling Jun didn't understand the reason why he blurted out, he only remembered that his body seemed to have undergone many baptisms of medicinal herbs, and this kind of traceable demon pill was considered a tonic healing medicine.

Ling Jun immediately expressed his gratitude for such a gift, although the person in front of him seemed to be cold, but he was able to give him this medicine, and he couldn't help but have a good impression of it.

secretly praised the person in front of him was not bad, and sat cross-legged and waited for the effect of the medicine to spread.

The Traceable Demon Pill was extremely effective, and it didn't take long for Ling Jun to control the aura in his body and start his daily cultivation according to his body's memory.

Constantly absorbing, tempering, fusing and finally collecting one's own aura for one's own use is also the daily life of martial arts refiners.

In the past, due to the relationship between blood and demon poison, the aura in the body was not full, but now the aura has spread all over the body.

There is also an aura that is constantly transmitted to all parts of the body in the heart vein, Ling Jun has no impression of such a thing, and even there is a trace of strangeness in the body.

Just as I was about to recall the memories of that place, a headache ensued, and it seemed to involve something extremely painful, although only the traces of the seal were detected, but it felt like a cold prison door.

As for the reason, Chi Jiao also didn't know, after all, after Ling Jun's cultivation was destroyed, Chi Jiao also disappeared for a while.

Ling Jun paused to think, since it was helpful to his own strength, why should he think too much?

Then I also learned from the one-sided information conveyed to him by the python spirit that it turned out that the man he rescued earlier forcibly absorbed his aura when he manipulated the formation, but it was very unfortunate that it was absorbed into the formation along with Ling Jun's own bloodline, which eventually caused the blood demon poison to backlash.

When Feng Ying fled, the remaining energy in the formation was absorbed by Ling Jun one by one, which was why the python spirit had such a change.

Ling Jun was very vague about this memory, and Chi Jiao would not deceive him, but it was really a bit unbelievable that such a fierce and strange energy could be absorbed by such a small martial arts cultivation realm as himself.

"Could it be that the blood demon poison in the body is doing the trick?" Ling Jun secretly suspected that he only remembered that he had been on the verge of death many times, and every time the poison was painful, constantly pulling on the brink of death.

Although the blood demon poison is like maggots attaching itself to the bones and devouring his body, if he uses himself as a medium, as long as he keeps finding new energy for him to devour, can he say that his life can survive temporarily?

A memory flooded into his mind, and the appearance of an extremely familiar woman emerged, looking at the young man who was soaked in the medicinal bath with a worried face, the young man's face was pale, his body was weak, and he seemed to have some serious illness.

The house is full of collected treasures, and even the mother in the end, using her own essence and blood as a guide, to use secret methods to save the boy, just to continue the boy's life, this kind of sign seems to be so.

In this way, Ling Jun agreed with his thoughts at first, but the next second he immediately thought of this kind of behavioral means, it seemed that this way of survival was a bit like that of the demon race.

"Ahh Another strong headache came, and I stopped thinking about these things, and the few unfamiliar names that came to my mind were also forgotten.

Ling Jun shook his head helplessly, his memory loss was a bit powerful, Chi Jiao's information was not perfect, and now he could only take one step at a time, and then he entered the cultivation state.

Ling Jun finished healing, it had been a whole day, a ruddy aura appeared on his face, although he was seriously injured this time, but the reward was also obvious, as the injury improved, he had clearly felt that his cultivation at the moment was already in the realm of martial cultivation six grades.

At this moment, the sky was already dark, and the bright light gradually disappeared at the entrance of the cave, but Ling Jun did not find any trace of Han Jue, although the two of them were both cultivating last night, they still exchanged names, as for other origins, etc., there was a tacit understanding and did not ask much.

The bonfire that was extinguished on the side, and the remnants of last night's grilled fish, Ling Jun couldn't help but feel a ring in his stomach when he saw this, and then he remembered that he had only eaten a fish from last night in the past few days.

But in the next second, a black shadow flashed at the entrance of the cave, and Han Jue appeared in the cave, with a simple harpoon in his hand, carrying several fresh fish, and a lot of wild fruits.

At this time, Han Jue had already faded from the cover of his robe, his eyebrows and eyes were slender and sparse, and the brilliance in his eyes was like a slight glow on the jade, which looked soft, but in fact it was extremely tough.

The arm shook slightly, and the claw fist gloves disappeared into Ling Jun's eyes, and the appearance of a tiger roaring appeared in his mind, thinking that the fist gloves were his weapons.

Han Jue also looked to be in his early twenties, and he was also a good existence to reach the Martial Cultivation Realm cultivation at such an age in the outside world.

"Your body..." Han Jue looked at it slightly, revealing a hint of surprise, he knew Ling Jun's injuries very well, and such a quick recovery ability was beyond his expectations, once again confirming that Ling Jun did not feel like being taken away, and he also let down his guard a little.

"Thank you for saving me." Ling Jun thanked him from the bottom of his heart, after all, if it weren't for him, he might have already become the beast's dinner, but after seeing Han Jue's face, he subconsciously looked at it more.

"You're welcome, let's hide here during this time, there will be a black storm again today." Han Jue waved his hand, after all, Ling Jun's appearance also saved him from the attack of the Spirit Destroying Array, which was why he would save Ling Jun.

Ling Jun then heard the whirring wind in his ears, he was most familiar with it, he had just escaped from this storm a few days ago.

Han Jue also took advantage of the wind to collect a lot of food, and then blocked the entrance of the cave to avoid being affected by the storm, and even prevented some dodging demon beasts, it was really a big joke, after the preparation, the two of them sat quietly and cultivated.

After all, they are not familiar with each other, if it were not for the restraint of this storm, I am afraid that they would have already parted ways, Ling Jun also knew in his heart that in the mountains and forests, no one would be responsible for anyone other than himself, and only if he continued to grow stronger could he stand between heaven and earth.

However, although the days in the cave were hard and the storm was roaring, Ling Jun's state of mind was rare and calm, and he was really happy to have such a light cultivation time.

If you ask him what he needs most now, that is strength, cultivation that seems boring to outsiders, but his only means of survival, so he can't waste a single bit of time.