Chapter 286: Night Terror

The two moved the dialect to the room and lay down, according to what Liuyunzi said, they didn't dare to move a single bit, and nervously waited for the dialect to wake up by himself...... The update is so fast. Who knew that this wait was three days, so that the two of the Lin family had enough heart, and the dialect woke up leisurely.

After waking up, the first thing he did was to check his cultivation, and he was still there, which was about the same as the appearance of the early stage of Qi training, and he had not completely collapsed. The meridians and dantian were seriously injured, but there was no extensive damage, only cracks everywhere, and some of the locations that were broken by the aura at the beginning, were still shocking.

This was the most serious injury in Fang Yan's history, and his foundation was almost destroyed, but he felt a little relieved, and even a little lucky, the spiritual energy mass in his dantian still existed, and in the middle of the pure white cloud-like clouds, there was a light blue 'color' spiritual power, which existed not long after Fang Yan became a monk, and this part of the spiritual power left behind was extremely pure.

The meridians are the most seriously damaged, some are almost broken, and it is very difficult to repair them, but it is slightly better than Jiang Heng, who was hit hard. And when he looked inside the dialect, he was also surprised to find that the meridians and dantian were slowly healing themselves, and the dialect was in a coma during that time, what kind of power in the body was pushing the dialect to recover slowly.

"Could it be the effect of the three great yang veins, or the reason for the long-term cultivation of alchemy?" The dialect was 'confused' and 'confused', and he couldn't figure out what changes had occurred in his body, not to mention him, even Liuyunzi felt inexplicable at the time, so he repeatedly told the two of the Lin family not to 'mess' with it, this kind of body's ability to heal on its own, it seems that it only seems to have been heard of in demon beasts.

The dialect is far less knowledgeable than Liuyunzi, Liuyunzi is still suspicious and 'confused', how can he understand it, anyway, this is a good thing, and when he has the opportunity to look up some classics, it is not the time to find out. Swallowing the healing pill left by Liuyunzi, Fang Yan was very moved in his heart, he took too much care of himself, he had already surpassed ordinary masters and apprentices, and even some monks did not care so much about the heirs of the next generation.

It's really a blessing in misfortune, although the foundation was not built, but Fang Yan not only picked up a life, but also kept most of the cultivation foundation, relatively speaking, his luck was quite good, except for not succeeding in building the foundation, Fang Yan did not have much dissatisfaction.

After only two days, Fang Yan's injuries had recovered most of them, and even Liuyunzi, who came to visit him, couldn't believe it, such a recovery ability was amazing, and he almost caught up with some demon beasts. However, he did not hide it from Liuyunzi, and frankly admitted that he had practiced alchemy, and Liuyunzi did not have any experience in this, and sighed, but just asked him not to give up easily, and promised to pay attention to several spiritual 'medicines' for the dialect, which were all needed by some soup recipes.

However, Fang Yan can't start cultivating now, he can only recuperate, except for the divine consciousness that can be used without hindrance, he can't use mana for a while, so as not to affect the injuries of the meridians. Even if Fang Yan is worried, he has to calm down, this time it is caused by the rush of '', if there is another time, it is difficult to say that there will be such good luck.

The situation in the city of Burning Sun has not eased at all, a large number of monks are pouring in every day, and this is only a very small number of lucky people, and the people surrounding the city have only increased but not decreased, and more and more displaced people have gathered here. Because they can't stay in their original residences, South Vietnam is now in a big 'chaos', in addition to the monsters everywhere, the robbers who are plundering everywhere have also increased suddenly, and there is no pure land in South Vietnam, except for these increasingly crowded cities.

Fang Yan's residence also felt the pressure, originally a secluded place like Lingtian, but now it is like a large 'dew' day hotel, along the lake you can see tents everywhere, as well as temporary shacks like Fang Yan, there are one or two not far away, where are these people coming to Lingzhi, I'm afraid they all come here to take refuge, and Fang Yan himself is similar.

It took half a month for Fang Yan's injury to improve significantly, and he could start his daily cultivation, but his cultivation fell to the ninth layer of qi refining, and he still needed to practice hard day and night if he wanted to return to the Great Perfection. After more than half a year in Lieyang City, Xiuwei returned to the way he came, which was equivalent to 'spent' a large amount of spirit stones, and he suffered all kinds of suffering, all in vain, and wasted precious time.

The only gain is the residual injuries on the body, the small scars in the meridians, which require a long time of water grinding. In addition to the harvest is a lesson, it can be said that it is not profound, and the dialect will never dare to be greedy for merit in the future.

The biggest purpose of coming to Lieyang City now seems to be far away, and it took more than half a year to 'wave', because this is not an ideal place for dialects to avoid robbery, it is an expedient measure, and it is time to seriously consider the next plan.

That night, Fang Yan told Lin his thoughts about the situation in the entire South Vietnam, and Lin couldn't say why, after all, the scope of her business was only thousands of miles, and she couldn't give too good advice. However, like Qingluan, she firmly supports dialects and will follow him wherever he goes.

And Fang Yan felt that he wanted to go west, and he would leave in two days, the reason was very simple, his father Fang Tong had said that he wanted him to bring his sister Fang Qing over, and the dialect was not clear after that, so he could only take one step at a time. He now lacks accurate information, his eyes are black, and those hearsay gossip are not to be believed at all.

Returning to the shack where he lived, Fang Yan calmed down and carefully calculated, this way is more difficult than when he and Qingluan came, I am afraid it will be more difficult to travel, dragging five disciples of the clan who are not highly cultivated, regardless of the 'spending' fee along the way, how to ensure safety is a big problem, I heard that the robbers outside have become more fierce, and killing people and taking wealth is already commonplace, which is completely different from just seeking to seize goods before.

It seems that they have to find another way, otherwise even if they have a person, they will not be able to escape these already crazy bandits. But there was something to hurry up, it was sent by the five people that night, a flying magic weapon, it was a black 'colored' flying boat, which was somewhat similar to the people I met when I came to Burning Sun City, but the dialect had not been used yet.

For a while, Fang Yan didn't have a clue, and tomorrow he was going to say goodbye to Liuyunzi to see if he could 'get guidance' from him. Suddenly, there was a noise outside the 'door', as if several people were arguing about one thing, and when Fang Yan poked his head out to look, three people were shouting and scolding not far from the 'door', pushing and shoving towards Fang Yan's side.

These people don't know each other's dialects, and new people are coming here every day lately, and the dialects rarely go out, so there are few acquaintances here. However, the dialect still maintains the habit of 'sexuality' vigilance, although there are also formations here, mainly based on the spirit gathering type, the pure defensive formation only relies on the large array on the periphery, and the monk's residence does not have it, an ordinary spiritual field, and the fairy city will not be so extravagant.

Fang Yan subconsciously walked towards the side of the house, he didn't have a hobby to join in the fun. But at this moment, the three of them suddenly stopped, came straight to the dialect, and shouted in their mouths, as if they had something to discuss with him. Originally, they were not far away from the dialect, and now they were less than ten zhang, and for the monks, such a short distance could be reached by magic weapons, and direct attacks were possible.

Seeing this, Fang Yan didn't answer at all, and ran directly towards the house, and from those people, he felt a hint of danger, a feeling that had never deceived him so far. When he arrived at the 'door' of the house, he deliberately shouted loudly to the back of the house, "Someone is there, sneaky, come out for me!"

No one came out from the back of the house, and the original dialect was deliberately babbling, trying to divert the attention of the three people, but from both sides of the room's 'door', two people suddenly came out, dressed in black, and they couldn't really see it at night, but the figure of one of them was very familiar, and it could be concluded with just a glance. Because this person left too deep an impression on Fang Yan, it was the man in black who chased and killed him twice, and made him a little frightened.

I never thought that these people would 'mix' into this place, and they dared to kill people here, and the spiritual plant of the immortal city must be guarded by someone, so they are not afraid of being caught. It seems that they are fighting a quick idea, as long as they don't 'make too much noise', they will retreat immediately after they succeed, and how to track them down, these people are all veterans.

The moment this demon cultivator rushed out, he regretted it very much after seeing the appearance of the dialect, he was shouted by the dialect just now, and he rushed out before the dialect came close, who knew that he didn't see it at all, and was tricked out by the dialect.

"The thief is cunning, this time it depends where you are fleeing. This person gritted his teeth, the last time the magic weapon was destroyed in the secret realm, and he let Fang Yan escape calmly, this time he would not let go no matter what, and he actually gathered four people to come. He also worked hard along the way, chasing from the camp to Yannan City, and then from the Fang family to here, and also thought of a lot of ways, and 'spent' a lot of money to 'mix' in, just to rob and kill the dialect.

Fortunately, these two people shot in advance, otherwise when the dialect got closer, I am afraid that they would not even have time to dodge. However, the sudden attack still made Fang Yan's hands 'chaotic', and the two magic weapons rushed towards Fang Yan as soon as they went up and down, and the speed was extremely fast, and Fang Yan immediately became vertical, so he had to use the magic vine to resist for a while, and he didn't even have time to take out the magic weapon.

"Click" twice, Fang Yan seemed to hear the screams of the demon vine, this demon pet is the best choice for sneak attack, but the hard magic weapon is not enough, not to mention that these two people are not using ordinary magic weapons, and Fang Yan is forced to do this. Blocked by the demon vine, the two magic weapons paused slightly, and then suddenly spun around in mid-air, flying towards the dialect again.

The entrance of the 'door' was blocked by these two people, and it was impossible to go back to the house and hide in the formation, and three more people chased after him, and in a hurry, Fang Yan was forced to rush towards the lake, but he did not forget to shout loudly, "Qingluan, there is an assassin, quickly notify the elders to come." Then he forcibly resisted with the magic vine, but the poor demon vine was cut off two rattans again, this is still because its defense has become stronger after it has advanced, otherwise it can't even block it.

Those few people were shocked again, they also inquired nearby during the day, some time ago, there was a deacon from the foundation building period who came, these five people were all Qi refining period cultivators, if he rushed here, it would be okay. They turned back and went into the house to kill the people inside, but they were afraid of losing time, and before they came, their target was to set the young man in front of them, and if they killed him, they would take advantage of the 'chaos' to escape.

Several people chased after him closely, and the magic weapon in his hand took turns attacking Fang Yan, not daring to give him a breathing time, 'forced' Fang Yan didn't even have a chance to take out the magic weapon, and the demon cultivator who 'fought' with Fang Yan several times was the most difficult, not only the magic weapon attack was extremely sharp, but also the body shape was extremely weird, like a ghost shadow following behind Fang Yan.