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Guo Yang fell into a hole, covered in mud and blood, and half of his body plunged into a pile of loess.

He's alive.

Guo Yang struggled to get up.

As a result, with a hard effort, he screamed in pain and passed out again.

Two or three hours later, Guo Yang woke up leisurely, opened his eyes, and couldn't help but blow up his scalp and scream -

This cave is very large, seven or eight zhang in size, black and swarthy, and the sunlight shines obliquely from the collapse, which makes it even more gloomy.

Two or three feet away from Guo Yang, there is a dry bone sitting upright!

It was a complete and tall skeleton, glowing with a faint gold, as if no dust had fallen.

The skeleton is taller than a normal person's, and the bones appear to be thick.

Underneath the skeleton is a small bottle, a book.

It seems that these two things were solemnly hidden in the arms of the owner of this skeleton, and after too many years, the owner's clothes have turned into nothingness, and these two things naturally fell to the ground.

It took more than half an hour for Guo Yang to be freed from his fright. It's not that he's suddenly not afraid, but he knows it's useless to be afraid.

He fell into this hole, and he couldn't get out at all, even if he was terribly scared, there was nothing he could do.

What's more, what could be compared to the horror of being skinned by Steward Wu!

Guo Yang lay on his stomach on the ground, slowly recovering his strength, staring at the skeleton and worried.

This hole is too deep for Guo Yang to climb up at all. Without food and water, Guo Yang would die in three or two days.

Thinking that his body would slowly decay, and in the end, it would become such a skeleton, Guo Yang felt a chill in his heart.

Live, live!

Guo Yang began to crawl forward, he wanted to see what was in the bottle.

Two or three zhang away, it took Guo Yang half an hour to climb over. With this toss, his physical strength was close to collapse again.

Guo Yang reached for the small bottle. As a result, he was shocked that the bottle looked only about three inches, and it was extremely heavy.

Don't talk about Guo Yang's current appearance, even if he is not injured or starving, he has to work hard to lift it.

Guo Yang couldn't hold the small bottle, and in a hurry, he waved his hand to push the skeleton down and moved his entire body over.

He pulled the vial down, the mouth of the bottle facing him, and pulled the cork with his right hand.

There was a soft sound, and the cork that Guo Yang thought was very heavy was easily pulled out.

He looked inside, and it was foggy, and there seemed to be only a white mist in the bottle.

Guo Yang gritted his teeth and insisted, and vigorously turned the bottle upside down.

Two snow-white pills were poured out, dripping and spinning on the ground, and a rich fragrance came to the face.

Guo Yang sniffed it carefully, and there seemed to be the aroma of herbs and flowers in the fragrance. But more than that, it's a meat-like smell, weird, and extremely good.

Guo Yang took the two pills in his hand, observed them carefully, and found that the two pills were not quite the same.

From the outside, the two pills are snow-white, and even a little transparent crystal-like, a bit like those beads on Master Wu's wrists, which are very good-looking. But a closer look reveals some subtle differences.

In a pill, there is a wisp of cyan that seems to be absent, like a lotus flower, and like a flame, as if it is faintly circulating.

In the other pill, there was a wisp of red, like a drop of blood falling into clear water, and the wisps were clearly distinguishable, which was very weird.

Guo Yang pinched the two pills in the palm of his hand, looked at them again and again, and really couldn't figure out what the pills were for.

He reached for the bottle and pulled it hard, trying to see what else was inside.

As a result, with a pull of his hand, Guo Yang froze.

The bottle has become very light, only slightly heavier than a normal bottle!

Guo Yang picked up the bottle and shook it slightly, the mouth of the bottle was facing down, but nothing was poured out.

He looked at the two pills he was holding in the palm of his left hand, and then at the bottles, he really couldn't figure it out.

Guo Yang picked up the bottle again and shook it a few times, the mouth of the bottle was facing down, and nothing was poured out.

He looked inside with one eye, and it was still foggy, as if there was only a white mist inside.

Guo Yang reluctantly put down the bottle casually, looked at the two pills again, and found nothing special except for the fragrant aroma.

Guo Yang had been hungry and thirsty for a long time, how could he stand the temptation of such a fragrance, and after a little hesitation, he directly swallowed one of the pills.

The pill melted in his mouth, and turned into a mouthful of extremely cool liquid, which went down his throat and fell into Guo Yang's belly.

Guo Yang was overjoyed, this pill was more comfortable than drinking a big sip of water! With one mouthful, he swallowed another pill into his stomach.

Suddenly, Guo Yang's abdomen was cool, and the pain in his body seemed to have been reduced a lot. He struggled to crawl forward to see what else was in the hole.

Suddenly, after a refreshing sensation in the lower abdomen, a sudden pain erupted.

A strong air flow rampaged through Guo Yang's body, breaking one diaphragm after another, suddenly opening Guo Yang's palate and entering his mouth.

Guo Yang instantly felt full of relish, and he didn't care about the pain, so he quickly swallowed the mouthful of jin into his abdomen.

The liquid enters the abdomen, and it is cool all the way, which is indescribably refreshing and pleasant, which happens to form a strong contrast with the sharp pain in other parts of the body.

The air flow continued to pour into his mouth, and Guo Yang continued to swallow in large gulps.

The strange thing is that every time Guo Yang swallows a mouthful of jin liquid into his abdomen, the cool breath flows directly and quickly, surging up all the way down Guo Yang's back. entered his mind, followed the inside of his nose, and poured back into Guo Yang's mouth.

With each turn, Guo Yang's swelling pain decreased slightly.

Guo Yang noticed this, and he was even more busy swallowing the liquid into his abdomen, causing it to circulate in his body even faster.

After repeating this repeatedly, I don't know how much time has passed, Guo Yang doesn't feel hungry, he doesn't feel thirsty, and he strangely doesn't know how tired.

He found that if his body was stretched, his breath would flow much more smoothly. He slowly lay his whole body flat, stretched as much as he could, and swallowed the liquid in a big gulp.

Later, Guo Yang was pleasantly surprised to find that the feeling of swelling and pain had completely disappeared, but it was cool and comfortable for a while. The injuries caused by the previous tumble down the mountain on the inside of the body have also miraculously healed, and there is no pain at all.

What is especially obvious is that the wounds on Guo Yang's skin, including the seven scars that were whipped out by Steward Wu's whip, quickly recovered as before, and there was no pain at all.

Guo Yang swallowed the liquid into his stomach and pondered: "Is this the legendary fairy medicine?"