Chapter 40: A Place of Healing

The most seriously injured were the internal organs, and there were bursts of tearing pain between breaths.

The second is the right chest, looking down, it seems that the remaining blood in the chest is flowing out, the right finger bone is completely broken, and the finger cannot move.

Finally, there is a hole in the left arm that has been penetrated, causing the left hand to be unable to exert force.

It was a fluke to survive.

After using his spiritual power to suppress the wound, Yi Heng slowly got up, looking at the black-clothed corpse floating in the pit, Yi Heng's face was expressionless.

This was the first immortal cultivator he had killed, and although he was forced to kill it even by fighting for his life, it was not a mortal after all.

Maybe one day he will be killed in some remote place like him, but will anyone look at him again?

Yi Heng's face gradually became sad, and then became cold.

Five years of cultivating immortals made me think that I had escaped the threat of secular survival, but unexpectedly, I entered the more dangerous world of cultivating immortals, if there was no extraordinary cultivation and ruthless means, I am afraid that I would die at any time.

Like this time, I thought it was an ordinary mission, but it was also so dangerous.

Under the cold expression, Yi Heng's heart gradually changed, and he began to slowly integrate into this world and into the world of cultivating immortals.

He didn't want to bury this person, so he chose a good direction and flew away.

After a while, Yi Heng returned here with a face full of remorse, squatting down and flipping over the Taoist priest who was throwing himself in the water.

I saw that the Taoist priest's white face had rotted, and he thought that he had been unconscious in the pit for a long time.

Seeing the black bag on the Taoist priest's waist, Yi Heng was overjoyed, and then gently took it off, and only remembered this stubble after walking dozens of miles just now, this is a trophy, otherwise wouldn't it be nothing this time?

Holding the bag, it doesn't feel like it's made of fabric, it's more like some kind of animal skin, the size of a palm, but Xu Feng has it, Uncle Liu has it, and this Taoist priest also has it, which means that this is a stuff, but what can it be loaded with so small?

He collected the Taoist priest's whole body again, and did not miss anything, so he turned around and flew away.

A day passed, Yi Heng didn't go far, and he didn't want to go out with a scar, this danger had obviously made him have a deeper understanding and vigilance of the immortal cultivation world.

So he was going to find a remote place to heal from his injuries and then go back.

The mandate was for one month, and now it has long since expired, so it doesn't matter.

Five days later, Yi Heng found a small canyon, the water in the mountains flowed down the canyon, impacting into a small pool, the surrounding grass and trees were vigorous, and the aura was stronger than other places, he decided to recuperate here.

found a natural cave near the pond, swept away the cobwebs at the entrance of the cave, and Yi Heng got into it.

The cave is not very deep, six or seven zhang looks, the inside is quite dry, although it is not as comfortable as the mountain gate, but it can shelter from the wind and rain.

He randomly found some hay to spread in the cave, lay down and tried it, it felt quite soft, listening to the sound of water outside the cave, his consciousness slowly blurred, and gradually the rhythmic snoring sound came from the cave, which kept echoing in this small cave.

This sleep was three days, and after waking up, Yi Heng was obviously much more energetic, and his face also had a faint blood, so he had time to study how to heal his injuries.

Using aura can only suppress the wound, if you want to heal quickly, I'm afraid you have to find some herbs, Yi Heng knows a lot of herbs for external injuries, but the injuries of this internal organ need pills, but where to find pills now?

He subconsciously touched his body, but suddenly touched something on his waist, and took it to see, what is this not the bag of the black-clothed Taoist?

Take this bag and look left and right, there is a thread tied to the mouth of the bag, but you can't untie it, how to open this bag?

He is really a rookie in the world of cultivating immortals, and he dares to come out on a mission without knowing anything.

With his current spiritual power of the fifth layer of qi refining, it is estimated that he can destroy his previous four layers of self with only two or three spells, not to mention fighting with the sixth layer of qi refining?

If it weren't for the serious injury of that Taoist priest, I'm afraid he would have been destroyed a long time ago, right?

It seems that I still have to make up for the knowledge of the immortal world, and when I think of this, I suddenly remembered that I had the book "Common Sense of the Immortal Cultivation World".

At that time, when I looked at it, I almost jumped past everything I saw that I didn't need, but now I have to take a closer look, and maybe there will be an introduction.

In the midst of thousands of prayers, he still found the book, and it was good luck that it was not dropped or wet.

For a day, I immersed myself in reading the book, and I didn't close the book until it was dark and I couldn't read the words clearly.

The storage bag is the name of this bag, don't look at the size of the palm, but there is a lot of things inside, the big one is a few zhang tall and a few zhang in size, and the small one is only less than one zhang, but for immortal cultivators, this is a must-have good thing.

It's just that the book says that it must be opened with spiritual consciousness, but what is this spiritual consciousness?

I remember hearing about spiritual consciousness twice, once Xu Feng said that he used spiritual sense to track, and once Xiao Wuji said that he used spiritual sense to check the jade slip.

The first time I didn't experience it at all, but the second time I was still impressed, after all, it was the first time I used the jade slip, and I just put my mind on the jade slip with my forehead.

Thinking about it, Yi Heng also put the storage bag on his forehead and concentrated on sensing the storage bag.

I didn't expect it to have an effect, and as soon as I touched it, I felt like I had entered a small space, and it should have been my eyes, but my eyes were obviously closed, but it was the same as seeing.

It turns out that this is spiritual sense, use spiritual power to concentrate on your spiritual sense, and then study it when you have time, now look at the contents of the storage bag first.

In the space of less than a foot, there are some messy things piled up in a mess.

The first thing that entered the eye was the shiny stone in the corner, this is the spirit stone, Yi Heng was ecstatic, although there were only more than a dozen, but he had never seen it before, no wonder the Taoist priest used it with a pain on his face, it turned out to be very little.

It's just that how to take it out now, when Yi Heng was thinking about it, he used his spiritual sense to sense a spirit stone, only to see that the spirit stone disappeared into the storage bag and appeared in his left hand.

Retracting his spiritual sense, he clenched the spirit stone in his left hand, feeling the rich aura emanating from it, and he was so comfortable that he wanted to moan.

After a while, he realized that this spirit stone was the right way to use it in the fighting method, and it was usually better to save a little, so he immediately wrapped it in spiritual sense and sent it back to the storage bag.

Next, Yi Heng slowly checked the contents of the storage bag.

A Qingyou dagger was borrowed by him from Liujiazhuang.

A few black robes, a small sign, a messy herb, a few bottles of elixir, a few old books, and a small rockery.

Yi Heng first looked at the sign, which was the same size as his own sect token, and took it in his hand to look carefully, only to see that there were four words engraved on it, "Genmen Lianguo".

It turned out that this person was actually a Genmen person, but I don't know why he fell into this situation of serious injury.

But I don't dare to keep this token, and at the same time, I can't reveal that this person died at my hands, otherwise Genmen will find him and get into big trouble.

This garment and this token must be disposed of, and the body of the blackfriar must also be disposed of as soon as possible, leaving no traces.