Su Wenlie opened his eyes in pain.

Enduring the pain, he looked around, and found an old master with a withered face, lying beside him, his heart was shocked, and he sat up suddenly in a panic, only to realize that the old master's clothes were the same as the teacher's body, the Confucian shirt that never left his body.

"Why did Shizun become like this?"

Su Wenlie didn't care about the pain on his body, looked at the rest of the cave mansion, and then realized that the sixth uncle was lying on the bamboo mat, snoring, and there was still a faint light left in the charcoal in the fire.

And the little larks, nesting alone in the corners.

"No, it should be late at night now, why can I see so clearly in this dark cave?"

Su Wenlie closed his eyes, stretched out his hands and touched them, but he didn't find anything abnormal.

lowered his head, looked at the old and abnormal master carefully, and felt sad in his heart, it was all for himself that the master had become what he is now, and then he thought about the old master who was immortal, and suddenly felt guilty.

After being stunned for a long time, he shook his head fiercely.

Shizun is still alive, and he has the hope of repaying him, no matter whether his current situation is permanent or temporary, he must do his best to find a solution.

Now that I have only one way to go, I have only one way to go.

Only by cultivating successfully can he be worthy of his master, and only for his dedication can he seek justice for the Su family.

At this time, where can I care about whether there will be a risk of dehydration?

As soon as he thought of it, he endured the more and more ordinary pain, and secretly activated the spiritual power in his body.

According to the basic heart method of Fang Shi, he first ran for two weeks, took a short break after merging the spiritual power into the dantian, and read the operation method of the blood flame mantra in his memory, and slowly transferred the spiritual power in the dantian out of the dantian, and slowly infiltrated the spiritual power into the blood veins through the tendons and veins in another operation route.

Very well, there is no danger of dehydration.

It's just that the Blood Flame Curse had just started to run for three breaths before he had to stop, gasping between his snorts and a suppressed low roar in his mouth.

It hurt a hundred times more than the fragmented wounds he was enduring on his body.

Fortunately, after he stopped the Blood Flame Curse, the pain from the sudden attack was gone.

It's just that after he stopped, spiritual power seeped into the vicinity of the two tendons and veins that had penetrated in, and the original pain suddenly lessened.

It's like a person who has been wearing a pair of iron shoes, and when one day half of the weight of the iron shoes is removed, the feeling is very abrupt, light and calm.

"Since it's all pain, it's better to have a long pain than a short pain! ”

Su Wenlie's heart made a decision, and he carefully climbed down the stone bed and climbed outside the cave mansion despite the pain.

After leaving the cave, he climbed a little farther away, chose a place where the moonlight could shine, and sat cross-legged against the stone wall.

Looking up at the night sky, the unclear stars and moon, Su Wenlie slowly tore off a few strips of cloth from his tattered clothes, and rubbed them into his mouth.

The Blood Flame Spell began to run again, and this time he didn't hesitate anymore, choosing to go through all the veins at once.

The spiritual power penetrated into the blood veins bit by bit, making every part of his body seem to be suffering from a knife twisting, and he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

Behind him, blood-colored lines suddenly appeared, and gradually began to extend, like a child who was learning to paint, scribbling randomly on a drawing board, sprinkling a stroke here and a piece there.

Until the last vein, which was infiltrated by spiritual power, Su Wenlie, who was sweating profusely, softened weakly, and the whole person collapsed under the stone wall, and the cloth that fell from his mouth was already a piece of red cenzen.

Su Wenlie felt like he had just given birth to a severe case of typhoid fever, his muscles were sore, his body was tired and weak, and his brain was faintly like a pinprick in his head.

Fortunately, the pain in his body, which had been tormenting him, had finally weakened by half, and the remaining level, just like his usual state after a cold, no longer affected his normal activities.

"Let me take a moment, slow down......"

Although he said this in his heart, Su Wenlie still struggled to sit cross-legged again, running the Fang Shi Mental Method.

There is only one layer of quenching body, and his spiritual power is too little.

Even running the Blood Flame Mantra on the whole body was almost not satisfied, so how could he use other exercises?

No wonder, the predecessors of Heaven Killing are unwilling to teach themselves other exercises, because they are only unworthy of the quenching layer!

Or to get stronger, to be stronger.

It's just that this time, when he was running his mental method, he suddenly found that his muscles and veins were obviously more than doubled, and the spiritual power in his body was more than twice as much as before.

And, the feeling of dehydration never reappeared.

Su Wenlie couldn't help but be ecstatic in his heart, it seemed that it was completely necessary for the Heaven Killer Seniors to let him not pass it on, and he had to make a true soul oath.

Although this Blood Flame Mantra only existed as a restorative exercise in the Gu Feng clan, he only ran a rough run, and the tendons and veins in his body underwent a step-by-step change.

Thinking about the fact that he has been cultivating for five days, but he has not run the Blood Flame Mantra for a week, he can understand the preciousness of this Blood Yan Mantra.

Su Wenlie secretly suppressed his joy, carefully ran the two Zhou Tian's basic mental methods, breathed a sigh of relief, and ran the Blood Flame Mantra again.

This time, the pain is no longer so heartbreaking, and it has been significantly reduced by seven or eight percent.

After all the bloodlines had infiltrated the spiritual power, Su Wenlie raised his arm and clenched his fists.

He stood up, the pain in his body was gone, and the scabbed wounds were only a little itchy.

He felt a powerful force in his body, and the flesh and blood of his whole body seemed to be full of vitality at this time.

It's as if his whole body has been reborn under the blessing of this blood flame curse.

Even though he could see in the dark, he walked to the only waterhole in the valley and washed himself clean.

Standing in the pool and looking at the boulder by the pool, it seems to be a little shorter than the boulder in my memory.

Or is it that you have suddenly grown taller?

It's better to think of this night as a rebirth.

At the top of the mountain, the night fog is dissipating.

Su Wenlie made a good promise in his heart, and then resolutely walked out of the waterhole and returned to the cave.

In the cave, the two of them and a bird were still sleeping, Su Wenlie looked at it and turned around and retreated, and went to pick some wild fruits and came back.

He was about to walk into the cave with dozens of wild fruits in his arms, when he saw a figure in the cave quickly rushing out.

Su Wenlie, who couldn't dodge, was immediately knocked into the ground, and fell behind him with a muffled snort, scattering the wild fruit in his arms on the ground.

The person who came was Su Qingyang.

He took half a step back and rushed forward, seeing clearly that it was Su Wenlie who had hit him, and immediately came to his side, pulled Wenlie up and said, "Where have you been? Why are you still running around after being so seriously injured?"

"Sixth uncle, my injuries are all skin injuries, and they are almost healed. ”

Su Wenlie smiled awkwardly and leaned over to pick up the fruit on the ground.

Su Qingyang held him down and carefully checked his whole body, which was relieved.

Xin said: "Master's medicine seems to be not only effective for internal injuries, but even for external injuries, it is very fast. ”

"It's okay if you're okay, so that the sixth uncle can leave with confidence. The sixth uncle is not here, you have to take good care of the master, after all, he ...... Anyway, you just take good care of your master, you know?"

"I know, Uncle Six. By the way, Sixth Uncle, are you going back to Wumang City?"

The two of them picked up the wild fruit together, and while talking, they didn't see the little lark that flew out.

Su Qingyang groaned for a moment, turned around and walked to Su Wenlie, leaning over and squatting down.

"Wen Lie, the sixth uncle told you something. ”

Seeing that the sixth uncle's face was different, Su Wenlie chuckled in his heart, hurriedly approached and squatted aside, and asked with some trepidation: "Sixth...... Sixth uncle, what's the matter?"

There has been too much bad news in the past few days, which has made Su Wenlie a little allergic, especially when he saw that the sixth uncle's face became a little heavy.

"You respect him ......"

Before Su Qingyang could continue, the master had already walked out of the cave.

His scattered white hair was draped loosely over his shoulders, his thin body made people look at his heart, his newly changed fur robe looked fat and loose, and his dry hands held on to the stone wall and walked slowly.

"Sixth son, Wen Lie. ”

Su Wenlie saw Shizun walk out of the cave in a blink of an eye, hurriedly threw the wild fruit in his arms on the ground, trotted to Shizun, and took one of his arms to support him.

Shizun nodded to Su Wenlie, and a smile appeared on his withered face.

"Since Wen Lie's injury is no longer a big problem, let's bother the sixth prince to leave as soon as possible, and I will arrange for Wen Lie for the rest of the trivial matters, and it is really inconvenient for the master to stay here. ”

Su Qingyang put the fruit he picked up aside and bowed deeply to the master.

"That being the case, Qingyang will live up to the master's trust, and dare to ask the master, where should Qingyang go?"

Su Wenlie stood aside, very curious about what the master and the sixth uncle were talking about, and couldn't interject for a while.

"Bypass Mangshan Mountain to the south, turn to the east about 300 miles, in the junction of Lu and Qingliang countries, there is a mountain range, called Quyang Mountain, bypass the mountain range to the east, there is a Xuanhai Dam near the coast, there is a pavilion on the dam called Baifang Guan, enter the view to find the people of Zhehaidao. ”

"If you can meet the people of Okaido, you can show this folding fan, and it is said that it is entrusted by the people of Okaido. If the people of Orikaido are not there, you will leave, and don't say anything. Then I'll go back in a few days until I meet the people of Okaido in person. ”

"Also, after handing over the folding fan to the Zhehai Dao people, let him meet us in Fengwen Prefecture in the Qing Liang Kingdom, and he will naturally know where to go. ”

As a result, the folding fan that the master held all the year round, Su Qingyang secretly remembered these words in his heart, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Master, how can Qingyang conclude that what he will see at that time is the person from Zhekaido himself?"

"Hehe, you just go to worship Fangguan, and when you really see the Okaido people themselves, you will naturally understand that what you see is the Okaido people. If you don't know for sure, it's neither. ”

The master seemed to remember something interesting at this moment, and when he finished speaking, a relaxed smile bloomed on his face.

Qingyang understood, Master, take care. ”

Su Qingyang took out a small purse from his arms, and stuffed a bulging bag of broken silver into Su Wenlie's hand.

looked at his face: "Sixth Uncle will go back to the city first, settle Gu Jianghan's affairs and leave immediately, you take good care of the master, and the sixth uncle will come back to you as soon as possible after finishing his work." ”