Chapter 11 Driving yourself crazy is the only way to drive people to death
Bu Li waited patiently, and he couldn't see a little impatience. As a good hunter, patience is undoubtedly an excellent virtue.
Leaning against a big tree, Cai Xiaoxian's eyes seemed to be glued together, and she couldn't open them.
"In half an hour, I'll go, and you'll wait for me here, and you're not allowed to sleep. If there's a whatever, you'll answer me. Buli said with a leaf in his mouth.
Cai Xiaoxian opened his eyes suddenly, sat in front of the tree, and said, "Go, as long as you don't take me with you, there's no problem with anything." ”
"Spirit, the last time you hunted the Nether Wolf, you fell asleep. ”
"After waiting for five days, can you not sleep? You are starving to death, how can you have the spirit to go hunting with you. Cai Xiaoxian knew that she was at a loss, and she was powerless to argue. That time I fell asleep unconsciously, if it weren't for Buli's super self-healing ability, it is estimated that it would be the anniversary of Buli's fever now.
"It's going to be quick, it's not going to be that long. Bu Li looked at the brightly lit Bailing Town in the distance, looking at the town coldly like a passer-by floating in the distance, looking at this place where he grew up since childhood.
"I really don't know where you got such a big mental head, step away, do you have a mental illness?" Cai Xiaoxian asked.
"Survival, no way, I have to find a way to survive. Bu Li looked at Bai Lingzhen while talking to Cai Xiaoxian absentmindedly, "Do it to the extreme, others can't surpass it." ”
"What do you mean by the extreme?"
"Drive yourself crazy and drive others to death. If I'm not crazy, I'm probably not at the extreme. Buli calmly said crazy things, listened to the meaning of the words, and didn't laugh, maybe this is exactly what Bu Li was thinking?
"Rub!" Cai Xiaoxian scolded in a low voice, and immediately thought that in the online fantasy game, wasn't it just that he was desperately squeezing his strength every day, exercising his reaction speed, and engaging in various battles, just so that he could one day enter the professional league?
A feeling arose spontaneously in his heart, and after a few simple words, Cai Xiaoxian suddenly became literary and artistic.
"I'm leaving. Buli said suddenly, Cai Xiaoxian was stunned, and half an hour passed?
Buli bent over, like a grassland cheetah that had been peeping for a long time, he sprang out of the mountains and forests. As soon as I entered the grass, I walked away as if I was one with the grass, and I couldn't see any trace except for the wind and grass.
This guy must have been a rat in his last life, Cai Xiaoxian stretched his waist and walked away in his heart. If you don't have anything to eat and you don't sleep, how can you live these days!
Approaching Bailing Town quickly, every grass and tree is extremely familiar, even if you have your eyes closed, you can't lose it at all. And the figures of those who kept vigil had already been remembered in their minds, and they were simply bypassed, and no trace was found by anyone. Although Bu Li was sure that even if he walked by those people, he would not be able to be discovered, but he was still cautious and preferred to go farther away.
It didn't take much time, and Bu Li came to the backyard wall of the southernmost ancestral hall in Bailing Town as if he were an invisible person. The ancestral hall is in disrepair, a little dilapidated by wind and rain, and it looks like it will collapse at any time. Buli jumped over the courtyard wall like a tanuki, landing without making a sound. The snow wolf skin was sandwiched under his arm, the short crossbow was pinned to his waist, and the longbow was left with Cai Xiaoxian, after all, he was carrying a horned giant bow, and it was still inconvenient to jump up and down like this.
Familiar with the way, I have to come here once a year, the key is that there has been no change in the ancestral hall for so many years, but there are more weeds, and the old tree in the courtyard is a little older.
Knocking lightly on the hidden door, the creaking sound stopped in the ears a little sour.
"The door is not closed, come in. An old voice said.
Bu Li pushed open the hidden door, and first smiled: "Boss, I'm here." ”
"Adults are adults, you always have to add an old word, I'm still young, and you will be old sooner or later. ”
"Don't worry, I won't get old, I'll always be young. Bu Li walked into the wing room of the ancestral hall and laughed softly. There was no pressure at all, and I don't know why, Bu Li would be so relieved to the old man in the ancestral hall, and he didn't take any precautions at all.
The dim candlelight was blown by the wind brought by Bu Li, and the vague shadows of Bu Li and the old man swayed in the whole small room, as if two ghosts had come to life.
"Can't you make it brighter here?" Bu Li casually threw the snow wolf skin on the dirty table, and instead of sitting down, he suddenly lay down on the messy bed next to him, leaning on the dirty quilt of no visible color, and completely relaxed. The previous step away, as if he didn't care about anything, was always vigilant about everything around him. Only here can Buli truly relax and experience the ease and comfort that is rare in life this time.
"Oh, finally opened the bloodline?" the old man's eyes suddenly lit up as he looked at Bu Li, and then he returned to normal, sat down at the table, as if the old monk had settled down, and began to meditate.
Bu Li said lazily like Cai Xiaoxian: "Yes, it's really a cheap skin, if you don't get beaten to half death, you can't open the bloodline." ”
"It's not that simple, the ability in your bloodline, how many geniuses are missed because the moon is too bright on your eighteenth birthday, or there is no starry sky. Tsk, think about it, it's a pity. You said that when heaven and earth work together, and heroes are not free, it really makes sense. In a dying state, receiving a starlight bath, being reborn, and opening the true power in the bloodline, only a few people can achieve it in a hundred years. The old man said lightly, every time his lips moved, the wrinkles on his face like a mountain would tremble slightly, and he couldn't see the joy, anger and sorrow, like an ancient well, no matter the wind and rain, he couldn't set off a trace of waves.
Bu Lidao: "It's nothing special, it's just that I can control my self-healing ability, maybe my self-healing ability has become stronger?"
"The ability to control oneself and the ability to control as one pleases are like mud. You are also a most excellent hunter, and if you can heal your injuries at a critical time, it is the strength of a game. The people looking for you outside are going crazy, even me, I haven't seen anyone here for 800 years, and they all come once in the afternoon. With your cautious temperament, there must be something wrong with coming to me. The old man said.
"Of course, this is not the ability to control self-healing, and it is time to start pondering the way of carving. I said old ghost, can you promise me that I can control it myself and tell me the truth of the inscription after I heal myself, and if you want to control the tattooed beast, you need a lot of soul power, the three pages you gave me are not fake, why is my soul power still very weak after so many years?" Bu Li's bones all over his body seemed to be taken away, and he was too lazy to even raise a finger, closed his eyes, and talked to the old man.
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