Chapter 172: Senior, Is There Any More? (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

"Tick!" A drop of water fell on Huan Yin's face, waking Huan Yin up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Pain, there is not a little place in the whole body is not conveying this feeling to Huan Yin, the only feeling. Huan Yin couldn't describe what state he was in now, he couldn't do anything other than feel the pain.

I can't open my eyes, and there is no place in my body where I can use my strength, of course, let alone call cultivation.

Huan Yin lay motionless like a corpse, only the endless pain all over his body and the drops of water that dripped onto his face from time to time proved to him that he was still alive.

In this way, I don't know how long it took, Huan Yin felt as if he had finally regained some strength, which was enough to support him to open his eyes and take a look. So, with all his strength, he struggled to open his eyes.

However, there was still not a ray of light entering Huan Yin's eyes, as if he was still closed.

"Am I blind?" Huan Yin felt a little flustered inexplicably, but he didn't remember that his eyes had been injured, he clearly remembered that he was slapped into the giant pit by a cultivator whose cultivation was so profound that he couldn't resist it at all.

"I'm in the crater, and there's no light here. Huan Yin reacted.

The world seemed to be cold again all of a sudden, and Huan Yin's mind was once again completely occupied by the pain that was everywhere all over his body. He gave up thinking, as if this was the first time in his life that he had chosen to give up. It's just that he had to give up, because he could only lie there motionless, enduring endless pain. He would have preferred that he hadn't woken up, at least that way he wouldn't feel pain.

I don't know how long it took, but Huan Yin, who was so tormented by the pain that he couldn't sleep here at all, finally found another thing that could allow him to concentrate a little - water droplets.

Huan Yin began to count the droplets of water that would occasionally drip on his face for an unknown amount of time, although it seemed like a fool to do so, but for him now, it was like an incomparably precious thing, because it would distract him a little, and he wouldn't feel so much pain.

Time began to flow gradually as the droplets fell, and Huan Yin counted happily until he counted five thousand one hundred and sixty-two drops. His fingers twitched slightly.

At that moment, a wave of crazy joy surged up in Huan Yin's heart, and he felt that he had never been so happy in his life. Then he began to try to push harder, trying to lift his fingers.

I don't know if I haven't used force for too long, and I forgot how to use it. Still too weak, it took him a hundred and one drops of water to succeed in his attempt, and he was able to lift his little finger slightly.

From that moment on, Huan Yin could do one more thing. That's force. Because from the moment he was able to lift his fingers, hope was rekindled in his heart - the hope of life, so he had to keep trying, not allowing himself to forget what it means to exert force, but also to be able to lift more fingers or even the entire palm.

This time, Huan Yin's water droplets counted to thirty-four thousand and seventy-two, and his palm could already move, and he thought of his cultivation. So he wanted to open the storage bag and feed himself some pills and other things, so that he could get better faster.

But. Huan Yin tried a thousand drops of water this time, but he still didn't succeed. Even if he pinched the magic trick in his hand, it didn't have the slightest effect at all.

Repair is in vain!

Huan Yin finally realized his current situation, he could only be regarded as a wasted, crippled mortal now.

When the twenty-seventy-nine thousand and eight drops of water fell, Huan Yuan, who had tried countless times, finally endured the severe pain all over his body, trembled and propped up his body, and then slowly got up from the ground.

Huan Yin began to rummage through his body, and then he touched the Qiankun bag. I finally breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.

"I don't know if I can get out alive, but I care about this Qiankun bag that can't be opened at all. Huan Yin smiled self-deprecatingly, then counted a drop of water and began to move slowly.

There was not the slightest light around. Huan Yin didn't know where he was going, and he didn't know if there was a way out here, but fortunately, he had the experience of crashing into the dragon body before, and he didn't feel flustered when he walked now.

"I don't know how long time has passed, whether Yu'er misses me. Huan Yin struggled to walk in the dark, thinking of something that would support him to go on.

Huan Yin walked very slowly, very slowly. Every time he moved a short distance, he had to stop and catch his breath and sit on the ground for a while. He hadn't eaten in a long time, and hunger was still a very sad ordeal for a monk like him who hadn't yet opened the valley, not to mention that he was still full of pain.

In the midst of this stop-and-go, Huan Yin found a stick, which allowed him to use his hands as a slight support, and his speed increased a little. It's just that Huan Yin feels that he is getting weaker and weaker, and he feels that he must eat something in order to insist on going further.

Finally, when Huan Yin's consciousness was about to blur, when his strong will was about to be unable to support him to go on, a glimmer of light appeared in front of his eyes.

A smile appeared on Huan Yin's face, and it was a smile of hope. He limped forward with his stick, even if the pain around him became more intense, he wanted to go out and eat, even if there was only endless grassland outside, he had to pull a lot of grass to eat first.

It's closer, it's closer, Huan Yin has even heard the sound of the wind blowing outside, he feels that he can live, no matter what is outside, he has to catch it and eat it, that's what he thinks.

Then, Huan Yin took his last step in the darkness and stepped into the light.

Yellow, endless yellow reflected Huan Yin's eyes, and his eyes widened, he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

"Is this fate?" Huan Yin stood on the endless yellow sand, feeling the strong wind blowing on his face, and his heart was full of thoughts.

This is a desert! Except for the sand and the scorching sun overhead, Huan Yin can't see anything! In this world, not even a single grass is given to him!

Finally, Huan Yin couldn't hold on anymore and fell into the long yellow sand.

......

"Hey, what kind of pill are you refining, and a beard is stuck in the elixir!" Huan Yin felt as if he had woken up again, and then he heard the voice.

"Look at my shop for yourself, the name is 'Beard Danfang', I don't have a beard in this pill, is there still a medicinal effect?" another voice came into Huan Yin's ears, it was a rough middle-aged man's voice.

"You...... You can change it for me!" The voice in front of him was obviously choked by the middle-aged man's words.

"If you change one and have a beard, if you don't believe it, ask which one of my pills has no beard. If you want it, if you don't want it, give it back to me, the small shop is thin, and I can't afford it with you. The middle-aged man replied again, but his tone didn't sound like what a money-earner should have.

After a moment of silence, the person who spoke at first finally snorted heavily, and then became angry: "If it doesn't work, be careful that I demolish your shop." ”

Huan Yin successfully opened his eyes at this time, and he felt that the pain in his body had improved a lot, but the feeling of hunger made him feel more and more tormented.

In front of you is a somewhat low roof, and there are some bottles and cans hanging on the walls around it. Huan Yin wanted to support his body, but now he was just a mortal, and he couldn't do it at all in the case of extreme hunger, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

"Ah...... Ahhhh......h Ah......h

"Yo, wake up. The middle-aged man's voice sounded in Huan Yin's ears again, and then a middle-aged man with a full beard and a cigarette gun in his mouth entered his field of vision.

The middle-aged man glanced at Huan Yin twice, then turned around and walked out of the room. But soon, he came back again, and walked in front of Huan Yin in two steps.

Then Huan Yin felt that a large piece of something was suddenly stuffed into his open mouth, so that Huan Yin's open mouth was directly stretched to the maximum, and he could no longer make any sound.

However, Huan Yin didn't feel inappropriate at all, on the contrary, he felt his heart seem to tremble the moment he was stuffed into his mouth.

The aroma of the barbecue kept scurrying in Huan Yin's mouth, and a little bit of oil dripping into Huan Yin's mouth and sliding into his throat.

It's food, it's a barbecue made by an unknown animal that entered Huan Yin's mouth!

Huan Yin began to slowly squirm his mouth, although it was difficult for him to do this with his mouth propped up, although he was almost completely exhausted, but instinct made him keep squirming his mouth, and his heart was even more crazy to devour the things in his mouth in an instant.

Finally, the contents of Huan Yin's mouth disintegrated little by little under his efforts, and he didn't even let go of the bones, chewed them all together and swallowed them into his stomach.

The meal that has not been seen for a long time is so enjoyable, Huan Yin felt strength instantly after swallowing the food in his mouth completely, and his body did not feel so painful, so he worked hard to support his body, and no matter where he was now, he directly found the middle-aged man in front of him, and said urgently: "Senior, is there anything else?"

The middle-aged man saw Huan Yin sit up from the bed, stretched out his hand towards Huan Yin's bedside with an expressionless face, and then the mouse that had been lying there was caught in his hand.

Then the flame in the middle-aged man's hand rose out of thin air, and the mouse flipped a few times in the man's hand, and it was cooked......

"Take it. The middle-aged man handed the rat that had just been roasted in front of Huan Yin in front of him. (To be continued.) )