Chapter 22: The Ghost Gate Closes and Leaves

A figure, slowly wandering under the yellow sand, staggering with a broken sword on his back, every time he saw that he was about to fall, but he managed to survive, and he walked like this for a long time, and finally, a city gate appeared in his dim eyes, and he could no longer support it, and he fell and completely fell into darkness...

When he is in despair, the young man can still hold that breath, the last breath, but when hope comes, it is difficult to hold the tense mind, even if it is just a small point in the eye.

"Why hasn't this kid woken up yet?"

"As I said, he's badly injured and dying, and it's not so easy to wake up. ”

In the dark, there seemed to be two people talking in his ears, from blurry to gradually clear, Shen Chai heard one of them calling him again, and in the struggle, he finally opened his eyes, and at the same time, the pain from all over his body hit his brain, almost making her lose her breath again.

"Hey, boy?" the voice was a little rough, and he could already distinguish the person after listening to it, "You finally woke up, what, have you been to Huangquan for a while?" Xiong Yan said jokingly.

"It's not one, it's two. Shen Chai thought in his heart, looking at Xiong Yan on the side, the surrounding environment also came into view, it turned out to be the secret room, the secret room hidden in the city, hidden behind a sound restaurant, in the courtyard of Dabie.

"There is no one in the body that is intact, the body is incomplete, full of devastation, only with one breath of hanging for a hundred miles, if you say that you really went to the Yellow Spring, there must be someone to believe. Xiong Yan continued.

Shen Chai smiled bitterly, looked at the brand-new clothes all over his body, and the wrapped Chuangbu, and asked, "Senior, how did you find me?"

Xiong Yan quickly explained the cause and effect, from having a bad premonition in advance, to sending his men to search outside the city, and finally finding Shen Chai who fell on the yellow sand in time, and bringing the healing experience here.

"Thank you seniors for your help. "In the face of life-saving grace, no matter how polite it should be, although I want to make a salute, but I have no choice but to be wrapped like a dumpling, so I can only sincerely raise my hand.

"No need, it's not me who saved you, it's him. Xiong Yan pointed to the black-robed man hiding in the shadows on the side.

"He is the one who refines medicine, and I am the one who refines weapons. ”

The black-robed man seemed to glare at Xiong Yan, and his ruthless and sharp aura rolled away, as if he was blaming him for his mouth. And Xiong Yan just smiled nonchalantly.

In fact, Xiong Yan knew that in the previous contacts, both parties had settled a little in their hearts, and it was inevitable that they would continue to communicate, and it was inevitable that their identities would be revealed, and he didn't want to hide anything anymore.

Shen Chai thanked him again, he was also sincere and sincere, although he had never spoken to the black-robed man beside Xiong Yan, and he always stayed away, but the grace of saving his life could not be repaid, and he should be thanked no matter what.

Xiong Yan smiled and asked again, "Why do you keep carrying that broken sword?"

Shen Chai looked at the broken iron sword lying beside him, didn't know what he was thinking, and replied after a while: "It's not a sword, it's qi." ”

"Gas?"

"Yes, spirited spirits. ”

"Interesting. Xiong Yan's dark cheeks suddenly showed a trace of astonishment, and he seemed to be moved.

Speaking of this sword, Shen Chai immediately thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "How long have I been asleep, and how long is it until the recent trial meeting?"

"You've been in a coma for a day and a night, and tomorrow is the day the conference begins. Xiong Yan paused, looked at Shen Chai and sneered: "But I see your situation, it's better not to go." ”

How serious the injury is, Shen Chai knows best, he can feel that every part of his body is falling apart, just like a broken lotus root, all of which can be implicated by filaments, if he moves again, he may really die, let alone compete on the same stage, and he can't even go out.

"You seem to have known for a long time that I would be going to the conference?" Shen Chai did not answer the rhetorical question.

Xiong Yan just hugged his chest and looked down and continued: "The strength is already low, and the serious injury has not healed, and the right arm is now even more ruined, what are you going to compete with those genius children?"

Shen Chai was silent, no longer speaking, and an inexplicable look crossed his eyes, like a meteor crossing the night sky, and the trajectory flashed away.

"Boy, if you have to go your own way, I won't save you a second time, and this is the end of our cooperation, I don't want to know an idiot. Xiong Yan said in a deep voice, not squinting, as if he was seriously waiting for the young man's answer.

Shen Chai knew that his strength was worrying, and now he had irreversible injuries, and just relying on the tempering of the past few days, it was tantamount to a fool's dream to want to stand up at the trial conference. But is that the reason for him to retreat and admit defeat? He really couldn't find a reason to retreat, because he still held the familiar temperature in his palm, and the wooden comb was still lying on his chest, reminding him every minute.

So he clenched his remaining hand, clenched it into a fist and said, "Tomorrow's conference, I will definitely go." ”

"Okay!" Xiong Yan's tense black face suddenly changed his attitude, and at the moment when Shen Chai showed his attitude, he showed a smile like a ditch, although it was not good-looking, but it was indeed sincere. "Honestly, I'd be disappointed if you threw in the towel. ”

"In that case, you're still willing to help me. Shen Chai also smiled easily and said.

Xiong Yan shrugged his shoulders, noncommittal, and asked, "What are you going to do next?"

"Body injuries can be quickly healed with spirit jade liquid, and it is not bad to wrap the right arm with stone cloth cold iron as a shield, and the power of the stars in the body is enough to barely face the battle after a night of pranayama. Shen Chai said one by one, the words were clear, and it didn't seem to be nonsense.

"Okay, since you have a plan, then I'm relieved. Xiong Yan said and picked up the shoddy big sword beside the young man, looked at it, and said, "By the way, you handed over this sword to me, and after tonight, I will give you a new one." ”

"Later, I'll ask Lao Lu to send a bunch of medicinal materials for refining the spirit jade liquid. Xiong Yan waved his hand, ignored Shen Chai's repeated thanks, and walked out with the black-robed man.

Outside the secret passage, on the corridor, the black-robed man who followed behind finally couldn't help but speak: "Do you really want to bet on him?

Xiong Yan stopped, said something of unknown meaning, and then looked up to the sky and sighed and walked away. "The red sand is not something that anyone can survive. ”

"Besides, I like his temperament very much. ”

"Cut, but we've only met a few times. The black-robed man snorted secretly, didn't refute much, and walked towards the medicinal herb warehouse on the other side.

After a while, Shen chased Xiong Yan holding his broken iron sword and a bunch of utensils, turned back the same way, didn't look at him, and went straight to the bottom of the secret room, that is, the room that emitted a fiery red glow, combined with what he said before, there must be a refining furnace underneath, and Xiong Yan is the master who operates and controls it.

From time to time, Lu Yin also brought a bunch of medicinal herbs and a large medicine pod, which was enough to refine hundreds of bottles of spirit jade liquid, enough to support Shen Chai's ability to enter and exit the Chiyan Sand Land again and fight the desolate beasts again. Although Shen Chai was puzzled, he didn't bother to ask why he had suddenly become so generous, he knew that he needed these very much now, and he had no reason to refuse to help.

So after making preparations, he struggled to get up and began the refining process one by one, lighting the flint at the bottom of the furnace, and then filling in different medicinal materials in turn, the time and heat all need to be precisely controlled, and the most important thing is to stimulate the unique and natural power of the stars of each medicinal material, such as the purple dew grass, the dew on its leaves is contaminated with a little power of the stars, and it is special and indispensable.

Lu Yin sat aside, unable to interfere, after all, it was the unique secret medicine of the Barbarian Star Palace, the refining method was engraved in his mind and could not be easily spoken, and he also needed a long degree of proficiency, at this time, in order to avoid wasting medicinal materials, Shen Chai could only do it himself, and he couldn't ask for help.

The forehead quickly sweated, and now it was much more difficult to refine than usual, so he could only rest and slow down for a while from time to time before continuing, but fortunately, when refining a bottle came out, he could take it immediately, accelerate recovery, and there was still a whole day.

Of course, the night is reserved for the last pranayama.