The living dead are the living dead, and dying in the living is a good cause, and the silence in the tomb is really quiet, cutting off the mortal world.

Pine and cypress Sensen, the ancient tomb is lonely.

Zhao Yu had a long dream, in which he didn't know where he was, only endless desperate pain and torture. It seems that there is a fine fire baking the whole body, and the burning pain from the inside to the outside is unbearable, but there is nowhere to hide. I don't know how long this torture lasted, and the burning pain was replaced by the cold.

When I woke up, the first thing that caught my eye was a bare wall, and when I turned my head to look in the other direction, there was another bare wall. I turned my head again and saw a beautiful face that was pleasantly happy.

"Awake?"

"Uh-huh. After being in a coma for too long, Zhao Yu's thoughts became a little sluggish, and after thinking for a long time, he remembered some things, and frowned: "Where is this?

"That was a month ago, and you've been in a coma for a whole month. The woman in the yellow shirt stood up and said, "This is my home." ”

"A month?"

Zhao Yu exclaimed in surprise, turned over and wanted to get up, but found that he was weak, and he couldn't even move with great difficulty, he couldn't help but be shocked, and said in a lost voice: "Is my injury serious?"

The woman in the yellow shirt nodded, and said with an indifferent expression: "It's serious, you used that last sword to exceed your own tolerance limit, and your internal breath suddenly collapsed, and your meridians were destroyed." Even if you save your life, I'm afraid that you will be paralyzed. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yu's face turned pale, the corners of his mouth twitched, his throat gushed out but he couldn't make a sound, and his eyes closed painfully.

"Heh, it turns out that you kid is not afraid of anything. The woman in the yellow shirt laughed coquettishly, and said, "Lie to you! Your body is really strange, and the vitality is surprisingly profound, and such a serious injury can heal on its own! Although it is still weak now, it should be able to walk on the ground in a few days." ”

Rao is Zhao Yu's mind is resolute, when he first woke up, his mood experienced the ups and downs of Biluo Huangquan, and he couldn't bear it for a while, raised his head and breathed a long sigh of relief, and opened his eyes to reprimand the girl who played with him, but saw that she laughed like a cloud and rain as bright and fresh as the first glow, and in a trance, the empty stone room was set off with a flourishing glow, and the words that came to his mouth were swallowed back, and the ghost made the god say: "Sister is really beautiful when she laughs!"

The woman in the yellow shirt smiled and said in shame: "The injury is not healed, and she just woke up and said light words!"

She raised her soft sword and was about to fight, Zhao Yu didn't suffer the loss in front of him, and hurriedly said: "What my sister taught me a lesson, I should thank you for saving me again." In the future, I will only repeat this kind of words silently in my heart a thousand times, and I will not dare to pronounce it again!"

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" the woman in the yellow shirt glanced at him with disgust, turned to leave, and said as she walked, "You lie down by yourself, someone will come to deliver the soup later." ”

Seeing her leave the stone room, Zhao Yu immersed himself in contemplation. He first took a breath and prepared to use the qi cultivation method to investigate the injury, but found that the breath in his body was slowly circulating, and he spontaneously carried out a small Zhou Tian operation!

This discovery surprised Zhao Yu inexplicably, he clearly did not deliberately urge, how could the internal force operate spontaneously?

He remembered that the great master of the Taoist sage, Chen Tuan, created the Taoist health preservation gong that uses sleep as the method, which is quite consistent with his current situation. However, no matter how conceited Zhao Yu was, he didn't dare to compare himself with this Taoist patriarch.

However, this was not the most surprising to him, what surprised him even more was that the internal force in the qi veins had increased by more than a few chips! He forced himself to hold back the turbulent mind, and began to master the operation of the inner breath Xiao Zhoutian, and his mind was attached to the inner breath, and after a week of wandering, he found that the meridians were completely different from before, and the internal force in many places wandered through and there was a faint pain, which should not have healed. In addition, he found that his meridians were thick and smooth, and they were several times tougher than before he went mad.

Many changes made him both suspicious and happy, and he simply let his internal breath flow on its own and thought about it carefully.

Why did he go crazy, Zhao Yu can guess a roughly. His mind was immersed in the realm of mourning, and he reluctantly fused it with the martial arts, although he succeeded by luck, but the flying and agitated internal force immediately collapsed and broke the meridians, and if he was unlucky, the meridians would definitely die of a single inch. Now not only does it save his life, but the damaged meridians are strengthened several times, and it can withstand the impact of internal force, which greatly reduces the possibility of going mad in the future, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

After a serious injury, he recovered quickly, and even his internal strength was gained, which was not the first time that this phenomenon had happened to Zhao Yu. After being injured in the hands of King Yin Ye last time, Zhao Yu was a little puzzled, but he couldn't think of a reason for it for the time being. This time the injury is several times more serious than that time, and the benefits are several times more, no matter how dull Zhao Yu is, he knows that there must be something strange in it.

Unable to move at the moment, he simply started by getting Huang Shang's notes, filtering one by one, ready to find out the reason. After filtering through everything, he found that the change started from his successful practice of Qi cultivation method to build a foundation, at that time he was still a lot of work away from building a foundation, but after returning home from the Ruyang Palace, he suddenly reached the threshold of foundation building. Moreover, after the foundation is built, the cultivation speed of internal strength is also many times faster.

Zhao Yu didn't think much about it at the time, and now he feels strange when he thinks about it, but unfortunately he fell off the horse and fainted, and he didn't know what happened afterwards. After getting along with Zhao Min's little county lord for a long time, except for discussing martial arts and making noise, he didn't ask carefully. Now I suddenly want to get to the bottom of it, but I find nothing.

While he was meditating, there was a sound of footsteps in his ears, Zhao Yu turned his head and saw a little girl with a double bun and a delicate body walking in with a blue and white porcelain bowl.

After the little maid walked into the stone room, she couldn't help but glance at Zhao Yu with a pair of eyes, and she couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?"

The little girl frowned, and said angrily: "What's wrong with a few looks? These days you are in a coma, I have scrubbed your body, and I haven't seen anything!"

Zhao Yu's face suddenly turned red with shame, and he hurriedly turned inward, but he was weak and rolled back halfway, feeling even more ashamed.

The little maid looked interesting, put the porcelain bowl on the stone table but did not leave, and looked at Zhao Yu with a smile on her cheeks.

Zhao Yu half-squinted his eyes and said incoherently: "Thank you, uh...... This, please girl, hand over the soup, I'm ...... I can't get up yet."

"Count you!" the little maid stood up and clapped her hands, and said, "You can't get up, and I don't dare to go over." You're lying on the cold jade bed, and I'm going to freeze if I get close!"

"Cold jade bed?"

Zhao Yu touched the bed board under his body, his hands were cold and hard, and when he looked sideways, he found that there were wisps of white cold air around him. After he woke up, he was first disturbed by the teasing of the woman in the yellow shirt, and then he was concerned about the injury, and now he was reminded by the little maid to realize that he was lying on a cold jade bed.

The little maid stood a zhang away, looked at Zhao Yu with some admiration and said, "Miss said that this cold jade bed and even the cold jade of Yin are made of cold jade, and they are cold. People who practice martial arts sleep on it, and the internal force will run spontaneously to resist the cold, and the internal force will be practiced when they fall asleep, and the internal force will be refined many times faster than usual. Moreover, this cold air can also calm the mind and clear the mind, and there will be no danger of going crazy when practicing on it, and the treatment of internal injuries has miraculous effects. It's amazing that you can lie on a cold jade bed at such a young age!"

The little girl was articulate and eloquently told the wonderful use of this cold jade bed, Zhao Yu was extremely surprised when she heard it, and sighed: "There is still such a treasure in the world, it is really eye-opening!" At the same time, I remembered the exquisite internal skills of the woman in the yellow shirt, it turned out that there was such a treasure in the family, no wonder the martial arts were stronger than the head of the dignified Huashan faction.

After a while, he asked again: "This kind of peerless treasure is a coveted treasure for martial arts practitioners, aren't you afraid that others will fight for it?"

The little girl's eyebrows fluttered and said: "The passages in and out of our tomb of the living dead are very secret, and Miss is strong in martial arts, even if a few thieves break in, they will not be Miss's opponents!"

"What! This is the tomb of the living dead?" girl, isn't your young lady's surname Yang?" Zhao Yu said quickly.

The little maid nodded, frowned again, and said, "It's strange, you don't even know the last name of the young lady, how can she be willing to take you back to the ancient tomb." I've been here for a long time, and it's the first time I've seen a man enter the tomb. ”

Zhao Yu was looking for the tomb of the living dead this time, but he didn't expect to come here in this way, and he suddenly felt that the world was impermanent. After his mind calmed down a little, he spoke: "Can you invite your young lady to come, I have something to inquire." ”

The little maid shook her head and said dissatisfiedly: "Miss is tired, go to rest." You are really, Miss brought you back and spent a lot of time by the side of Hanyu's bed every day. In the past few days, because your injuries have improved, I am afraid that there will be a recurrence, and I have not closed my eyes for several days......"

The little girl's complaining words poured out like a cannon, and Zhao Yu couldn't resist it, so he apologized repeatedly. And because I heard that the woman in the yellow shirt treated herself so attentively, I felt a lot of gratitude in my heart.

After talking for a long time, the little maid suddenly patted her head and said angrily: "I'm all angry with you! Sister Shu'er just told me to collect jade honey syrup, I don't have time to talk to you!"

The silence in the stone room returned again, and Zhao Yu couldn't move, just looked at the stone slab above his head in a daze. There is no light here, only an oil lamp in each of the four corners, the lamp flickers but does not smell the oil smoke, but emits a little quiet fragrance.

I don't know how long later, a slight sound of clothes rubbing broke the silence, and the figure of the woman in the yellow shirt reappeared in the stone room. She had a little bit of a begonia spring sleep on her face, but her spirit was good, she first looked at Zhao Yu, who was looking forward to wearing, and then touched the soup that was already cold, and suddenly smiled: "I was negligent, Xiaotang and the others still dare not approach the cold jade bed, are they hungry?"

However, looking at the narrowness on her eyebrows, it was obviously deliberate negligence.

Zhao Yu smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "Sister Yang, don't be a kid, it's just that you're almost stuffy." I don't know if there is an elder in your family......" He was busy painting the image of the man painted by his father, and looked at the woman in the yellow shirt with a longing face.

The woman in the yellow shirt shook her head without thinking about it: "My family is thin, and there is no such elder. ”

Hearing this answer, Zhao Yu felt a lot of disappointment in his heart. After a while, he put those disappointments down, and said: "In any case, it is a blessing to meet the descendants of the Condor Heroes! Besides, I am also blessed by my sister's life-saving grace, if I can't move, I will turn over and kowtow to thank you!"

"Oily tone!" the woman in the yellow shirt snorted, and said strangely: "My family has not been alive for a long time, and you actually know the reputation of my ancestors?"

Zhao Yu told Zhang Sanfeng what he told himself, and the woman in the yellow shirt was relieved: "This old Taoist priest has become a human spirit, and it is normal for you to hear about the deeds of my ancestors from him." I didn't expect you to even know Zhang Sanfeng, it seems that you kid has a lot of background. But ......"

She paused, and glanced at Zhao Yu meaningfully. Zhao Yu was a little embarrassed by her eyes, and heard her say: "You are serious about nine yin, there is something wrong with your practice......

Zhao Yu was puzzled.

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It's a tragedy today, the nearby network cable was smashed, and I couldn't get on the Internet even when I ran to the Internet café...... I can't sleep without updating, and I've been coding words until now...... I tried every ten minutes, and now I finally connected to the Internet, and I burst into tears......

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