I don't know how long I was in a coma, Fang Siya finally woke up.

She found herself in a strange place, surrounded by dense forests, with towering trees rising from the ground and obscuring most of the sky. He lies on a huge black rock with a clear and turbulent stream on the side, where the occasional critter inhabits and drinks. Ahead is a small slope with bright flowers all over the mountain.

Where is this? Why am I here? Rubbing her head and still hurting a little, Fang Siya couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

But soon she remembered most of the previous events, and her face faded. She hurriedly stood up, briefly discerned her direction, and climbed towards the opposite hill.

Zheng Zheng, where are you? You must not have anything to do, otherwise I will not be at ease in my life.

Her eyes lit up as she climbed to the top of the hill.

Not far ahead, two bamboo villas are hidden in the lush mountains, looming in the mist. Isn't that Zheng Zheng's Escape Villa?

Fang Siya's heart was shocked, and she hurriedly ran forward.

Looking at the hillside that was quite close, it made her walk for an hour, and the pampered Fang Siya was tired, but she didn't have time to complain at all, and she was a little uneasy in her heart, afraid that there would be any changes in the villa.

She saw Zheng Zheng's father from a distance shouting in the field and plowing the old ox, while Hong Qianxiu followed Zhou Juan to pick peaches in the peach forest, so peaceful and peaceful.

Fang Siya hurriedly ran up.

Zheng Mingliang watched Fang Siya come on foot alone from a distance, her clothes were a little torn, and she couldn't help but cry out strangely: "Xiaoya, why are you here alone?

Fang Siya panted and sat on a slightly clean stone, she really couldn't stand still. He said anxiously: "Is Uncle Zheng Zheng here?"

"No, it's not like you don't know this kid's elusiveness. ”

"Oh. Although Fang Siya was a little disappointed, she was still relieved, at least she didn't hear the bad news.

I don't know what happened to Zheng Zheng, God bless you must have something. Fang Siya never felt that she cared so much about someone, was it because of a good friend and partner? Is it because of a benefactor? It's also a little unreasonable, is it...... Her expression suddenly froze, and her eyes had some incredible expressions.

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Zheng Zheng dreamed that he was floating in the dark and boundless night sky, and there was no sound around him. The whole universe is like just oneself, lonely, frightened, and afraid of all kinds of negative emotions constantly superimposed. He wanted to shout, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a single sound.

He struggled, he resisted, he was angry, but nothing changed.

I don't know how long I've been floating in the dark space, it feels so long, a century, or millions of years? Anyway, Zheng Zheng is already bored and going crazy, and there is finally a little light ahead.

It's like discovering a water source in the desert and a strong man encountering a beautiful goblin, his whole body trembles with excitement, he runs, he vents, he uses all his strength to move towards the point of light.

Finally, this long journey is about to reach the end, and the light in front of me is getting brighter and brighter, and the world seems to be alive again. The feeling of the slow flow of air, the roar of a waterfall in the distance, the melodious chirping of cordyceps, and the cheerful singing of birds...... This qiē, how fascinating.

Zheng Zheng finally opened his eyes, and a dazzling and bright light burned and hurt.

He hurriedly twinked his eyes, and it took a while to get used to it, and he instinctively wanted to stand up. But just a little bit of movement, the pain all over his body was like thousands of needles, just in an instant, it made him sweat profusely, and his face turned blue and white.

Memories poured into the brain like a tide, and the past kept passing like a movie, the scorching sun and pearl scorched the sky, the white snake sword and sword slashed, the gold beads were like heavy peaks, the Nanming was away from the fire and swallowed the flames, and finally the Linglong Pagoda was strongly crushed, the sword blades flew all over the sky, and the eagle owl was airborne, and so on. Suddenly, Zheng Zheng clearly felt that he had a new understanding and comprehension of the understanding of spells, the timing of spell casting, and the development and control of the use of magic weapons, and these things were not something that could be comprehended by ordinary cultivation, and they must go through life and death battles, iron and blood tempering to slowly form their own fighting methods and styles.

It turns out that the path of cultivation is the path of battle.

Defeat the beast, defeat the enemy, and defeat yourself. At this moment, Zheng Zheng has a deeper understanding and experience of cultivating immortals, and with the improvement of his state of mind, he will benefit immensely on the path of cultivation.

When Zheng Zheng opened his eyes again, the pupils were as dark as a starry night sky, without a trace of impurities. A light with a solemn intent in the indifference swirled back and forth in the eye sockets, returning to a gentle eye.

The most urgent thing is to heal the wounds on his body.

Zheng Zheng was lying there, with a helpless expression on his face, he had carefully observed the injury, most of the blood vessels were broken, the meridians of the limbs were broken into several sections, and the five organs were displaced, and there were many fractures, especially the dantian was empty, the original Jing Yuan, which was quite sufficient, was almost completely disabled, and it was a miracle that he could survive in this situation. In his estimation, nine times out of ten, the medicinal properties of the thousand-year-old yellow ginseng continued to play a role, not only replenishing his own mana, but also hanging his soul essence at the most critical moment, and finally allowing himself to survive the ghost gate.

It's just a pity that there is no second copy of such a good thing.

Zheng Zheng suddenly floated in his mind Lin Feng waved his sword qi, with a rebellious look on his face, he couldn't help gritting his teeth tightly, the gentleman took revenge, ten years is not too late, this account, I must settle it with you in the future, and what is imposed on me will definitely be returned a hundred times and a thousand times in the future.

Thinking of this time, Zheng Zheng's eyes were full of determined light.

I don't know how long I've been in a coma, Fang Siya should have been rescued by the three-tailed fox, right?

If it weren't for the eagle eagle suddenly appearing this time, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to escape, thinking of the previous misunderstanding of it, my heart was full of shame. In the future, I must repay them well, share the blessings and share the difficulties.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zheng Zheng finally calmed down and began to try to repair the broken meridians in his body.

The true elements in the body had already been scattered, and there was only a little bit left wandering around the dantian without an aim, and it took a lot of effort for Zheng Zheng to glue them together again and start to run according to the route of qi. This faint airflow had just rushed out of the Qihai Dantian, and it was blocked by the muddy acupuncture road.

He began to try to open up the acupuncture points and connect the tendons and veins, each step was quite difficult, and every time he repaired a meridian vessel, it required a large amount of his spiritual vitality.

One day, two days......

Ten days, fifteen days......

1 month, 2 months......