Chapter 470: Walking Alone
Huzi and Gu Yu were in a hurry. With the appearance of a gentleman, how can he be separated from people around him?
Just as he was about to speak, Yu Tou preemptively asked, "When is Sir going to retreat?"
Shen Yun replied: "My injury cannot be delayed, naturally the sooner the better." ”
"Yes. Yu Tou didn't ask another word, and responded with a fist.
Then, he pulled Huzi and Gu Yu to pack up their things, bid farewell to Shen Yun, and left as fast as he could.
Out of the cave, Huzi lowered his voice and asked, "Yu Tou, we are pretending to leave, right?"
Unexpectedly, Yu Tou glanced at him and said, "Mr. is now a master of Taoism." Don't think that if your husband is injured, he will become foolish. ”
Huzi was stunned.
Gu Yu stammered and pointed to the cave behind him: "But, but, Mr. needs someone to take care of him." ”
Yu Tou sighed: "Do you think that when we encounter a real demon, can the three of us protect Mr.?"
Of course not. Huzi and Gu Yu lowered their heads sadly. In the past, they thought that as long as the true qi condensed in their bodies and became high-level martial artists, they would be able to do anything. This time, following Mr. and the demon to snatch the power of Yuehua, they finally condensed their true qi. At the same time, they are also eye-opening. They knew that in front of the Immortal Law, a high-level martial artist who had condensed his true qi was still a mortal. When it comes to real demons, they are still vulnerable.
"Let's go. Listen to the gentleman and do what we can. Don't trouble your husband. Yu Tou patted the shoulders of the two of them, "Mr. has the spiritual formula found by the adult, and it will definitely be fine." "Sir's words, he will be skeptical. However, if he stays, he really can't help Mr., and he may even attract a strong enemy for him. Therefore, he chose to believe the words of the gentleman and left as fast as he could.
Huzi and Gu Yu understood what he meant, drooped their heads, and followed him down the mountain quickly.
After the three of them came out of the cave, Shen Yun took out the Jasper Pill from the treasure bag and tried to take the next one.
The dan liquefied away, and a little warmth was born in the dantian.
But it didn't work.
It's like lighting a palm-sized piece of straw paper to boil a pool of ice. This warmth was swallowed up by the cold in the dantian in an instant.
Fortunately, Shen Yun was mentally prepared and knew that his injury this time could not be cured by a common pill like Jasper Pill. The medicine is not the right symptom, and if you take it again, it is a pure waste. He raised an eyebrow and took the pill bottle back into the treasure bag.
Now, his spirits are very poor. After reading Uncle Li's letter before, I was already sleepy. endured it, and wrestled with them again, and now, it was even more difficult to open his eyelids. Therefore, he decided to ignore everything, first listen to the instructions of his body, roll up the quilt, and sleep well.
Soon, he fell asleep leaning on the quilt roll.
I don't know how long it took for him to wake up hungry.
Opening a pair of old eyes, the first thing he saw was the golden sunlight shining into the cave from the outside.
It looks like it's morning. I slept like this for a day and a night. Shen Yun smiled self-deprecatingly: "It is said that the old man feels less." I'm so snooze, I'm a fake old man. ”
The good news is that no one in the cave has moved, indicating that the three of them are really gone.
He stretched and took a lamb patty from his treasure bag, and as usual, opened his mouth to bite it.
I don't want to, my teeth are crumbling, and I can't do it at all.
Sister Hua's baked cake is in the treasure bag, no different from when it was just out of the pot, fragrant and hot. However, his "old teeth" couldn't help it.
There was no way, Shen Yun could only pour a bowl of hot water from the treasure bag with a wry smile, and tremblingly tore the mutton patty into pieces the size of a fingernail, soaked it in a bowl of hot water until soft, and stirred it into a batter with chopsticks.
He was so hungry that he drank a large bowl of batter in three or two sips.
It seems that the foundation has just been laid.
Ah, my stomach didn't grow old with it!
Shen Yun touched his empty stomach and couldn't help grinning.
Two lines of tears burst out of his eyes.
These are tears of joy!
As a healer, he knows that eating is a human instinct. No matter what time a person arrives, as long as he has a good appetite and can still eat Ma Ma Xiang, he will not be able to die for a while.
This goes to Pheasant Ridge, climbs over the mountains and crosses the mountains, and there are hundreds of mountain roads.
He was really worried that he wouldn't be able to get there. Now, he feels his still young and strong stomach, and his confidence is back.
Next, Shen Yun did the same and ate three mutton patties one after another.
After hot food, the body gradually warms up. Even the dantian seems to have become a little looser, no longer cold and hard as before.
It's a pity that drowsiness also hit again like a tide.
Shen Yun is a healer, so he decided to obey the command of his body again, and decisively slept again.
It didn't take long to sleep. When I woke up, the golden sunlight shining in from the outside had only moved half a foot long.
Shen Yun estimated that it would be half an hour at most.
However, his spirit has returned to his best since the injury. There is also a clear amount of strength in the hands and feet.
Shen Yun tried to move to the edge of the bed and sit down.
Resting on weekdays, that is, lifting legs. However, at this time, he spent dozens of breaths not talking, and he was so tired that he was panting. I had to sit on the edge of the bed and take a very serious rest.
When the breath was evenly adjusted, he took out the green frost from the treasure bag, used it as a crutch, and tried to stand up.
It's good, I think when I got out of bed just now, my hands and feet moved a little more, so this step was a little easier for him than before.
Next, he put the wooden bed, bedding and other things into the treasure bag, one foot high, one foot lower, and slowly moved towards the entrance of the cave.
It was only a dozen paces away, and to him it seemed like a long and arduous journey. Almost until his eyes were black, he finally reached the stone wall at the entrance of the cave.
By this time, the sun had completely receded, and it was noon.
The sun is shining outside, and the spring is shining.
Shen Yun couldn't help but hold on to the stone wall, standing outside the cave slightly, bathed in the bright sunshine.
It was the warmest sun he had ever felt in his life!
But that's about it.
In the past, if he stood in the sunlight like this, his dantian would definitely be able to automatically absorb the power of the sun in it. However, at this moment, the dantian did not move at all. It still feels like a ball of ice.
Shen Yun could only comfort himself again: It's okay, at least I'm still alive. As long as you live, there is hope.
In this way, he slowly moved in the sunlight with the green frost.
With the sun shining, my hands and feet warmed up, and my movements became much more flexible, and at the same time, I was no longer as struggling as before. After a while, he walked twenty or thirty paces with a dab on his shoulders, and came to the edge of a wood.
Without the sun's rays, his body suddenly became cold again.
Shen Yun understood, right now, basking in the sun is the most effective for himself.
Therefore, he decided to take advantage of the sunshine, seize the time, and walk more.
Although Qingshuang is very easy to use, it is a magic weapon after all. Shen Yun was afraid of attracting monks, so in the woods, he deliberately picked up a long dead branch with the thickness of a baby's arm as a wooden battle, and put Qingshuang back in the treasure bag.
A lonely old man who is about to die, walking alone in the barren mountains, his deeds are too suspicious. Shen Yun took out a shabby set of clothes from the treasure bag and changed them on. As he walked, he picked up a small handful of firewood, tied it with his trouser belt, and dragged it along.
In this way, walking and stopping, in the afternoon, Shen Yun finally came down the mountain and came to the foot of the mountain.
Tired!
There happens to be a smooth flower stone on the side of the mountain road. He sat up on the branch, and swished up from sleep.
"Hey, old man, do you see this man?"
Just as he was about to wake up, a coquettish voice suddenly came from the top of his head.