Chapter 165: One Month

Okay, there is no smoke, Xie Yi got up and cleaned the place on the mat, it was a place for himself to sleep, so it couldn't be too dirty.

One month...

Xie Yi sighed.

A month is not too long or too short, but it is enough for a lot to happen.

I don't know if the Tianlian faction has noticed the matter on the side of Qingyi City, alas.

But after sighing, Xie Yi had to focus on the things in front of him.

Although he is not weak, but he is alone, he can kill one Zhan Chongying, what about the two? If you can kill two, what about ten?

The ghost knows how many Zhan Chongying there are in those sects, and I heard Guo Cheng say that there are grandmasters above masters like Zhan Chongying.

He hadn't faced a grandmaster before, he didn't know the depth of the grandmaster, and he thought that he could barely deal with it, but Zhuang Yan made a move, and he knew that there were people outside the world and there were heavens outside the world.

His original plan was to show his ability to make Zhuang Yan look at it, and then use him to get acquainted with the forces behind it and break into it.

But who would have thought that his master would be so terrifying, even if he was no longer what he used to be, he was still pressed to the ground and rubbed.

In this way, Xie Yi also had to change his plan and follow his ideas.

This place is far away from the city, and he and Zhuang Yan arrived here from noon to the afternoon when the sun was about to set.

After leaving the city, Zhuang Yan and him sped up before they arrived, Xie Yi estimated that it was at least fifty miles away from the city.

This distance is an hour's drive.

Coupled with the wilderness here, even if he died, no one would find out, and when people found out, his bones would probably be gnawed by wild beasts in the wilderness.

"This old man, the training method is still as hardcore as ever."

Xie Yi sighed again and again, he hadn't forgotten how this old man trained himself in his previous life.

Beaten!

That's right, he was beaten, and when he had nothing to do, he was asked to provoke the thugs on the street, and he almost didn't kill him.

Fortunately, Xie Yi was not killed, and survived, but in the end he beat those thugs.

From his previous cautious words and deeds, he has become a little frivolous and loves to cause trouble, and in the final analysis, it has nothing to do with Zhuang Yan.

However, he also knew that what he lacked most at that time was courage and toughness, and Zhuang Yan's training was on point.

Whenever he was about to be beaten to death, Zhuang Yan would rush out and protect him with his body, letting himself be beaten, those people were afraid of beating Zhuang Yan to death, so they quickly stopped and left.

After they left, Zhuang Yan, who pretended to be dead, suddenly came back to life, patted his ass like a nobody, and directly took Xie Yi away, since that time, Xie Yi knew that his master was far from being very human.

Every time he returned to the rental house, Zhuang Yan would paint him with a layer of black paint, and it didn't take long for the wounds on his body to heal.

This is also the reason why he can keep provoking, he didn't know the value of that thing at the beginning, he just regarded it as a better ointment.

Now that I think about it, Xie Yi understands that that thing is definitely not cheap.

It's just that he is willing to give himself an ordinary person to use this, why doesn't he want to take a second look at the moment when he dies in the ring?

Thinking of this, Xie Yi's eyes darkened, which was also one of his heart problems.

No matter what, the top priority is to worship him first.

Xie Yi shook his head, leaving his superfluous thoughts behind, if he couldn't even put the door down, then he wouldn't be able to ask him.

Thinking of this, Xie Yi went out, but after a while, he turned back and took the slippery long stick in his hand, and picked up some small stones on the way and put them in his pocket.

Xie Yi paid attention to the humidity in the air as he walked, and now his senses were very sensitive, and he could easily detect this kind of thing in the air that ordinary people could not detect.

After a few moments, he chose a direction and walked over.

With the stick in his hand, he opened the green plants that stood in the way, and forced himself out of a road, and after a while, the sound of a stream sounded in his ears.

The location is right.

Xie Yi said secretly in his heart, and then walked towards the place where the sound came from.

Not long after, a small stream that had entered the dry period appeared in front of Xie Yi's eyes, and Xie Yi's eyes were on the small riverbed on the side, showing a smile.

He went alone and picked out a few pieces of flint that looked hard and good.

He didn't have a lighter, and the flint was the source of his fire.

Learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, and you will not be afraid to go all over the world.

Fortunately, I read a lot of books in this life, or I would have gone dark tonight.

Breaking off the branches and vines on the side of the road, Xie Yi put it on his shoulder, and touched a few smooth pebbles, hoping to get some game on his stomach, but he didn't see it when it was slightly dark, except for some cute little swallows.

Xie Yi was naturally reluctant to take the little swallow into the pot, so he could only simply find some wild vegetables, and then hurried back to his residence.

He's not an owl, and it's hard to find his way if it's too dark, so it's not good to get lost.

Xie Yi returned to his residence and put down the things in his hand, and then ran towards the shore with the pot that had been broken back by him.

There is no water source here, so if you want to drink it, you can only drink it by boiling it by the river.

Fortunately, this pot is reliable, although it has been dented before, but it is not leaking, and I don't know who is so lacking in virtue to give it a dry dent, but fortunately it is not bad.

Filled with a large pot of water, Xie Yi returned to his residence, picked up a large pile of dry branches that could be used as firewood around the area, and put them in the stove.

With the flint, Xie Yi easily sparked with the blessing of his brute strength, and after a while, an open flame rose from the dead leaves that Xie Yi picked up, and Xie Yi hurriedly put the dry branches on it.

After a while, the fire was normal, and Xie Yi served an iron pot with water.

Since there was no chimney in it, the whole room was filled with smoke, which made Xie Yi so bad that he could only open the door to breathe.

It's not easy to survive in the wild!

When the water boiled, Xie Yi waited until the water was cold, drank a full meal, and then put the wild vegetables that had been washed just now into the pot, and stirred them with a pair of simple chopsticks that he had handled cleanly.

After a while, the clean water just now turned green, Xie Yi picked up the ripe wild vegetables and loosened them in his mouth, and felt a bitter feeling before he chewed it.

For his masterpiece, Xie Yi swallowed it after just chewing it.

It's so unpalatable!

I'm used to eating oil and salt, and I don't have those two things for a while, Xie Yi is really not used to it.

But if you don't get used to it, you have to eat, and if you don't eat, you'll be hungry.

If it was simple, Zhuang Yan wouldn't have brought him here, what he wanted was that he couldn't stand it and gave up.

Hmph, old man Zhuang, the beauty you think, wait for me!

In anger, Xie Yi sent the wild vegetables to his mouth without chewing, until it was too dry, and he couldn't help but chew a few bites.

He got used to this taste after coming and going, and his brows were no longer wrinkled.

Then he drank two more sips of the vegetable soup in the pot, which was a bit bitter and bitter of wild vegetables, but it was still inferior to wild vegetables.