"Where are you?" Coldness scanned the land around him, not even a single dragon's scales. Could it be that he can be invisible?

"Didn't I say that I was just a wisp of remnant soul? I was in the ring, and the ring was ······ Right in the middle of that pile of garbage next to you. ”

The cold face darkened a little. You are the remnant soul of a real dragon, sealed in the ring and didn't say anything, and was thrown into the garbage.

Thinking of this, Han Liang felt a little comforted in his heart.

"I haven't gone over the garbage heap yet. Han Liang said with some hesitation.

When it heard this, it couldn't wait to come out and enjoy the cold, "You, you····· If you don't pick me up, there will be a chance for you to drill the garbage heap in this life!

The cold eyes dimmed for a moment, but instantly brightened again. He limped to the garbage heap as fast as he could, regardless of the pain on his body, and frantically turned over the stinking garbage. The dog next to him who came out in the middle of the night to rummage through the garbage heap to forage for food was startled twice, and flew away.

"Yes, yes, I'm on that pile of cabbage leaves on your left. See?"

Han Liang looked at the pile of white unknown objects on his left, and really found an ancient ring that was exactly the same as the one he had seen before. A mysterious dark green sheen is reflected in the moonlight.

Han Liang was ecstatic in his heart, reached out and picked up the ancient ring, and put it on his thumb, which was just right.

"Alright. The voice suddenly sounded in Cold's mind, "Now we can be regarded as heart-to-heart." ”

Han Liang slowly walked down the garbage heap, but in his heart he was asking it, "Why did you help me?"

"That's because I can only absorb the aura between heaven and earth by relying on the human body as a medium to maintain my existence. The stronger you are, the more stable I am. So it's a mutually beneficial relationship. He snorted lazily.

"But," Han Liang looked around, walked to the dark alley, sat down on the pile of rags, and asked his biggest question to the voice in his heart: "Why did you choose me to be the one I chose? He was right next to him at the time, so why didn't you choose him?"

"You think I'm going to! It's so angry to think about it, but I'm the most compatible with you, and somehow, you're the only person I've been able to communicate with my heart and mind in so long. Otherwise, do you think I will let that Yuan Ming go, with you?"

There was some anger in Hanliang's heart, but it was right to think about it. It is a fact that I have poor qualifications and are not as good as others.

As if sensing a cold thought, he was silent for a while before he spoke again: "Actually, at the beginning, I would rather dissipate than store it with you, but when I saw that you would rather die than beg for mercy from those bullying and hard things, Uncle Ben felt that you were still somewhat useful." ”

"Oh!" said to him, "So, you're touched by my spirit?"

"you, it was the hatred buried deep in your heart that made me decide. ”

Han Liang jumped up, so excited that he didn't feel a trace of sleepiness: "Then what are you waiting for?!Teach me something so that I can get ahead!"

"Don't worry, boy. Your current physical body can't even withstand the beating of mortals, and you still want to cultivate? Besides, your right foot is still lame. It laughed and yawned knowingly.

The cold face froze instantly, and he looked down at his bruised legs: "Then you say, what should I do now?"

"Don't be depressed, isn't there a mountain near your town, go there, I'll take you to pick some herbs." ”

Han Liang squinted his eyes, and finally saw the outline of the mountain clearly: "Do you mean White Mountain?"

"Why is it such a dirty name. Forget it. That's it, let's go. With your lameness, I don't know if I will be able to reach dawn. ”

Such a long distance made Han's heart sink. Whatever, one step at a time is one step, in short, it is enough to get there. Thinking about it, he stepped forward without hesitation.

Finally, at dawn, panting and the cold of numb legs, finally reached the foot of the mountain.

"Finally······" Han Liang held the thick tree with both hands, wiping the sweat dripping from his face. His legs went limp, and he almost fell off. Looking at the towering white mountain in front of him, the mountain is full of dense forests, and from time to time there is the movement of birds and beasts.

He turned his head and glanced at the villages and towns that were already a few miles away from him, and there was a faint clamor of selling.

Yo, perseverance is good. The ancient ring flashed, and a lazy voice sounded in Han Liang's mind again: "I feel that the aura in this mountain is much thicker than in the town, and there is a high chance that there will be some more precious herbs." Boy, take a break. ”

The cold slid down the tree, and accidentally glanced at his feet, the scabs had oozed blood, and he didn't feel anything.

"Oh, this body is ········ Hey? Boy, you're lucky, look at the roots on the left. See that plant with heart-shaped leaves?"

Han Liang followed the instructions and looked into the crack in the huge tree root on the left, and saw a small bead of plant covered with heart-shaped leaves: "See, what's the use of it?"

"I took it off and ate it. ”

"Oh. The cold uprooted the plant, "Do you want to eat the roots?"

"It's enough to eat just the leaves!" it was speechless now.

I didn't think much about it, and stuffed it directly into my mouth. As soon as the heart-shaped blade reached his mouth, it melted into a liquid and slid down his throat into his abdomen.

Han Liang had a bitter face: "Why is it so salty?!"

The voice thought for a moment and said, "If I'm not mistaken, legend has it that this leaf was formed by Nuwa's tears, and can reshape life and even bring people back to life. But that's all legend, not so magical. This kind of leaf is called Broken Cangcao, whether it is used in medicine, alchemy or taken directly, it has an amazing ability to repair the external injuries of mortals and cultivators. It's a pity that you can't improve the internal injury, otherwise your lame leg will be fine. ”

When Han Liang heard this, his eyes instantly fixed on his legs.

Under the cold gaze, a strange feeling of warmth came from the abdomen, which slowly spread to the limbs along the flow of blood, and the wounds on the body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The undried blood stains on the outside of the body poured into the body, and the wounds slowly closed together, and the green scabs gradually faded. There was an extremely comfortable feeling in my body, and the previous pain was swept away.

"Hoo ·······" Han Liang took a deep breath and began to move his limbs, and the night-long journey made his body a little numb.

Just as he was about to get up straight and try his luck on the mountain, he suddenly ······

"Bang!" there was a loud bang on the mountainside. Many birds flew away from Baishan in a panic.

Han Liang turned his head and saw that some of the trees on the mountainside of the White Mountain were already charred black, and strange white smoke was slowly rising upward.

"Haha, boy, what shit did you go? Go, go to the mountainside. You might be able to get some good. "It was suddenly a little excited.

Coldly walked up the mountain, but his eyes never left the scorched black forest with white smoke.

What happened?