Wang Chuan slowly opened his eyes, the blue sky above his head and the hard stone under him, I am not dead?

Wang Chuan slowly came back to his senses, next to him was a broken pine tree, the needles were verdant, it should be this pine tree that saved his life, he jumped down and crushed the pine tree, greatly alleviating the downward momentum, luckily saved his life, and then fell ...... This little platform.

Wang Chuan looked around, the platform was not big, about a zhang square, a green vine hung down from two zhang above the platform, dyeing the stone walls around the platform into a piece of emerald green, there was nothing else, only he was alone on this small platform in the cliff, and the weapons and dry food and other items were all in the rush I don't know where they were lost, and their bodies were empty.

Wang Chuan struggled to prop up his body and climb up, intending to find a way, God gave him a chance to survive, he couldn't sit still here, walked to the edge of the platform and looked down, but he couldn't help but feel dizzy, his eyes were dark and deep, the bottom of the valley was still unfathomable, the steep rock wall extended downward, there was no foothold to climb, and when he looked up, the hard and smooth stone wall had no place to climb with strength, and he couldn't see the top of the mountain.

Wang Chuan sighed a little frustrated, what is the difference between this and jumping down and falling to his death, dry food, water bladders, machetes, bows and arrows are all gone, and he can't reach the sky or the ground, isn't this making himself wait for death? Could it be that God is joking with himself?

gave himself a hope of surviving, but cruelly threw himself in this desperate situation, do you want to let yourself jump again? As soon as he thought of this, the pain on his body hit him even more, "I will definitely survive, there must be a way", Wang Chuan shook his head vigorously, and walked towards the tight stone wall sealed by green vines, his stomach was a little hungry and thirsty, hoping that he could find a few fruits in the green vines, no matter what, he had to fill his stomach first.

"Well, what is this?" I didn't find the fruit, but I was surprised to find that behind the vine was a dark cave, after thinking about it, Wang Chuan cleaned up the broken pine branches and leaves, and made a wooden stick to defend himself, this dark cave is likely to contain some fierce poisonous snakes, and a wooden stick can also strengthen courage.

Carefully brushing aside the vines, by the light, Wang Chuan observed this cave, this cave is not big, clean and refreshing, one end leads to the belly of the mountain, bottomless, sniffed carefully, there is no fishy smell of snakes and poisonous insects, which also makes Wang Chuan a little relieved, it is dark and invisible, in the cave under his feet, a poisonous snake and poisonous insect will die.

There is no way outside, this cave is the only hope of survival, "While the physical strength is still sufficient, you have to go in quickly", Wang Chuan took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and raised his feet into this swarthy cave.

After walking for a while, the light became darker and darker, and he couldn't see his five fingers, and the wooden stick in Wang Chuan's hand also changed from a weapon for self-defense to a tool for pathfinding, "The ground seems to be very flat, not like natural, is it ......", thinking of this, Wang Chuan couldn't help but feel excited, and Wang Chuan's feet couldn't help but speed up a little.

I don't know how long it took to walk, Wang Chuan was already very tired, but he didn't stop to rest, he didn't dare to imagine what it was like to sit down and rest in this dark and deep cave, so he could only grit his teeth and continue to walk forward.

Walking and walking, I don't know if it is an illusion, there seems to be a glimmer of light in front of him, Wang Chuan rubbed his eyes, yes, it is a bright light! There is salvation! Wang Chuan's heart ignited the flame of hope, and his whole body was full of strength, but he was not careless, he still walked slowly and cautiously towards the light, and with the hope of surviving, he could not relax his vigilance.

The bright light came from a stone room, a night pearl embedded in the top of the stone room, exuding a soft white light, this stone room is very simple, surrounded by uneven rock walls, the ground is very smooth, in the middle of the stone room is a rough stone table and stone bench, the innermost is a stone bed, there is a corpse sitting on the stone bed, dressed up, there is nothing around, except for a palm-sized bag hanging around his waist, Wang Chuan looked around, there is no way out, no food, no water.

Wang Chuan sat down on the stone bench in disappointment, does God like to joke with himself? Thinking of this, he was even more hungry and thirsty, there seemed to be a fire burning in his stomach, and the soreness and exhaustion on his body also hit him for a while, he just wanted to lie on the ground and fall asleep.

After sitting on the stone bench for a long time, he resisted the idea of lying down on the spot, gritted his teeth and stood up, the death of a person is great, looking at the bones in front of him, Wang Chuan was dressed properly, and respectfully saluted the bones: Sorry, there are stone walls everywhere here, and I can't help you settle in the ground for the time being.

Now the only thing that may help him is the small bag on the bones, Wang Chuan gave another salute, and then untied the small bag from his waist and held it in his hand, Wang Chuan couldn't help but sigh, what can a palm-sized small bag hold? I'm afraid I can't even stuff a big steamed bun.

The material of this bag is quite peculiar, the surface is gray and inconspicuous, but it is warm and soft in the hand, and the surface of the bag is also printed with a lifelike black dragon.

Well, why can't you untie it? After tossing for a while, he couldn't untie the bag, Wang Chuan didn't want to waste time, although the bag of fabric looked strange and precious, but he didn't really bother to study the situation in front of him, he grabbed one side with both hands, exhaled and exhaled, and suddenly exerted force.

Wang Chuan is still quite confident in his strength, such a thin piece of cloth can naturally be torn apart easily, but this time it was very unexpected, no matter how hard he tore it, this small bag actually did not move.

What's going on? Wang Chuan was puzzled, tired, hungry and frustrated, and didn't have the heart to think about it, so he threw the bag on the ground casually, sat in a daze for a long time, but his mind was like a ghost remembering the health sutra, remembering the legend of the fairy from hearsay, at this moment, Wang Chuan blessed his soul, picked up the bag again, ran the health sutra, and slowly injected the cool and weak air flow in the body into the bag, and something magical happened, with the injection of the air flow, the light on the bag flowed, and after most of the air flow in the body was injected, the light of the bag slowly converged, and returned to the previous gray and plain appearance, Wang Chuan held the bag with both hands, but the situation in the bag appeared clearly in his mind: several jade books, a pile of jade bottles, a few jade boxes, a small yellow sword, a jade pendant, a gray rope and a bronze mirror that seemed to be rusty.

Subconsciously poured the bag towards the stone table, and the next moment, a pile of items in the bag appeared on the table.

Wang Chuan picked up the jade bottle first, this jade bottle is smooth all over, the tentacles are warm, it turned out to be carved from beautiful jade, well, there are still words on the bottle? Wang Chuan counted it, there are a total of five bottles of Bigu Dan, two bottles of Qingling Pill, and the remaining few are all empty bottles, although he doesn't know what these pills are for, Wang Chuan still cherishes them aside, not to mention anything else, just look at the bottle carved from beautiful jade, where can the things in it be?

The three tightly closed jade boxes were also carved from beautiful jade as a whole, but Wang Chuan couldn't open them with brute force or injected mana, so he could only regretfully put them aside.

Wang Chuan picked up the yellow small sword again, this sword is only the size of a palm, the sword body is yellow, not gold or jade, and he scratched it on the stone table casually, it is extremely sharp, the stone is no different from tofu under this small sword, Wang Chuan injected a trace of mana, the tip of the sword suddenly lit up, the sword body trembled slightly, it seemed to fly up at any time, it was really a fairy treasure! Wang Chuan was overjoyed, and then picked up the gray rope and injected mana to try, it was also not ordinary.

Wang Chuan turned his eager gaze to the jade book again, which should be a magical exercise that can make people fly away, and was about to pick up the jade book to check it, when an untimely voice appeared, "Coo" But there was a thunderous sound in Wang Chuan's abdomen, which also reminded Wang Chuan that the top priority now is to fill his stomach, not any fairy treasures, and his excitement was suddenly poured with a bucket of ice water, and then looking at these magical treasures on the table also seemed to be a little boring, so thinking about it, the abdomen was like a fire burning, this feeling gradually spread to the whole body, Wang Chuan felt that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand, there was no food and water, he could only hold these treasures to starve to death and die of thirst, give himself a steamed bun and a bowl of water, which is also stronger than these books, ropes, flying swords, pills or something。

"Wait, it seems that something has been left out by himself" Wang Chuan seemed to think of something.