Ning Shi had a dream.

Very strange dreams.

In the dream, he was in a vast ocean, and the sea was so stormy that the sea flooded his mouth and nose, and it became difficult to breathe. He floated and swung in the sea, swinging from the sea to the air, and the sea under his feet became a giant sword.

Sword.

Straight into the abyss, as if poking a hole in the center of the earth.

The surroundings of the sword are constantly steaming, and the intermittent shouts are endless, mixed with the sound of clanging bells and clanging irons, the sword aura surrounds, and the sword tire is bright, which is actually a paradise for casting swords.

Ning Shi had never been here, and he had never seen such a scene, but he was familiar for no reason, and he couldn't stop getting close, he felt that he should belong here, and this place was like his home.

There is no strife.

There was no war.

Only to take care of these swords wholeheartedly, and take care of them as children.

Ning Shi in the dream lingered here, wandering in the sea of swords with extreme joy, living like a fairy who turned into a butterfly.

But the beautiful scenery is short, one moment it is still peaceful, the next moment, the picture changes suddenly, and the endless iron hooves are stepping all over the sea of swords.

A shirtless man with a hammer in his hand confronted a young man in a golden brocade robe, his mouth kept arguing, the young man was unmoved, and finally waved his hand, and the iron hooves directly eradicated the giant sword, and the sea of swords became a ruin.

The people are plunged into an abyss of misery.

Rivers of blood.

The sword fetus was destroyed, the sword qi was gone, the sound of striking iron was gone, this place became a place of dead souls, and Ning Shi's heart began to ache.

He watched as his beautiful home was reduced to ruins, then taken over by a swarm of black-clad bedbugs, turning the sword field into a pickled and filthy dung field. He even saw the River of Kenshin underneath become the torture chamber of the sea prison.

Distressed.

Ning Shi's first feeling was not resentment, but distress.

This place should not be defiled, this is the holy land of the sword, how can it be the root of all evil.

I was distressed, I was distressed, and then I was woken up by the pain, sitting up straight, covered with cold sweat, gasping for breath, followed by a violent cough, as if I was going to cough out all my internal organs.

Aromatic and intense.

The smell of medicine was extremely strong, Ning Shi's hand holding the ground felt a little soft, and when he looked down, he saw that it was a purple-red Ganoderma lucidum, just looking at the size and color, he knew that the year of this Ganoderma lucidum was definitely not short.

Look further afield.

Exotic flowers and plants, elixir treasures, can be seen everywhere.

At his feet was a puddle of river water, and Ye Qingniao and Chen Yusheng fell a few meters away.

Ning Shi got up with difficulty, moved to Ye Qingniao's side first, and probed the little girl's snort, but fortunately she was not drowned. probed Chen Yusheng's snort again, this kid's life is also quite big.

The body was damp and sticky, and it was very cold, Ning Shi gritted his teeth and dragged the unconscious two out of the river beach and to a relatively dry place.

Just a dozen meters away.

Ning Shi rested more than 20 times, and he really had no strength.

After doing all this, I felt that the whole person was going to fall apart, and I lay directly on the ground, and even breathing became laborious. At this time, a fragrance suddenly came into my nose, the kind of fragrance that my body needed so much.

Reluctant to get up, he just turned his face, and just where the two fists of his cheeks were located, a humanoid wild ginseng quietly emerged from the soil.

Ning Shi had never seen it.

But he had heard a lot of pharmacological knowledge from his aunt, and wild ginseng, especially wild ginseng in human form, would not be so easy to find.

It's a good thing that pie in the sky is a good thing.

Big supplement.

Special supplement.

It just happened to be what Ning Shi needed the most now, and he stretched out his hand cautiously, for fear of disturbing the wild ginseng, he didn't have any red silk in his hand now, so he could only use his hand.

"Amitabha, God willing, everything in front of me is not an illusion, my stomach is about to starve to death, my whole body is sore, give me a glimmer of life. Ning Shi prayed, and really caught this wild ginseng.

Mention it gently.

Effortlessly pick it out.

The process was incredibly smooth, and there was no difficulty at all, as if this wild ginseng was raised by him.

Ning Shi's eyes widened, staring at the humanoid wild ginseng in front of him a little unrealistically, even if he didn't understand it, he could guess that this kind of wild ginseng was definitely a treasure.

"Eat?"

"Still not eating?"

"When you eat, it's a bit of a tyrannical thing!"

"Moreover, it is easy to be made up for death, nosebleeds to death, how embarrassing!"

"If you die like this, I'm afraid I won't have the face to see my aunt, and I will be scolded for being bloody. Sin, sin, or smell it first?"

Ning Shi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, carefully put the wild ginseng under his nose, put his mouth on the top, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

Refreshing ginseng fragrance.

Just smelling the smell makes me feel refreshed.

"Why don't you take a bite, just take a small bite!" Replenish your vitality!" Ning Shi began to admonish himself, and then he stretched out his tongue and licked it gently.

Something weird happened.

The moment Ning Shi's tongue touched the wild ginseng.

The whole wild ginseng directly turned into a viscous liquid, and all of it got into his mouth, and it really got into it by itself. Ning Shi dared to swear, he didn't exert any force at all, he didn't move, and this wild ginseng himself got into his stomach.

The world fell silent for a moment.

And then.

Bang.

Ning Shi felt that his body had exploded, and the whole person had lost control of his body, and his soul seemed to float.

The hot and scorching warm current generally began to flow around Ning Shi's limbs.

The soul that floated into the air instantly fell into the body again, and the tearing pain began to invade Ning Shi's nerves. That kind of pain was something he had never experienced before, every muscle, every cell, every meridian, every bone seemed to be undergoing beating and forging.

Life is better than death.

The key is that you can't die, you can't faint.

All Ning Shi could do was bear it, silently, because his throat couldn't make a sound at all, and he couldn't roar.

The pain continued until the warm current in the body gradually wore off, and continued until Ning Shi took over control of the body again.

In sight, the surrounding environment dimmed.

It's not dark.

It's dim.

Because it seems to be in the middle of a mountain, or in the abyss underground, there is no sun or starry sky above the head, only boulders, and no boulders in sight.

There are giant swords embedded in the boulder, and the light is emitted from the giant sword.

It's just that these swords seem to have some strange connection with the sun and starry sky, and they are not always like daylight.

When Ning Shi woke up for the first time, it was like daytime, and the surroundings were very bright, but when he woke up this time, it was like evening, and the sword light was dim.

Ning Shi raised his head and stared at the boulder sky hundreds of meters high, stared at it for a long time, and finally confirmed: "These swords should be a formation. ”

His aunt had told him about the formation.

It should be that only the formation can achieve this strange phenomenon.

But I don't know where this is? They fell into the river of the dungeon, and were swept away by the river, how did they come here?