Author ~ Desperate Cow

Chapter 2 ~ Do the stunned

Early in the morning of the second day. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At the top of Qingfeng Mountain, after Chu Nan absorbed the seventh breath of purple qi, he then absorbed the eighth breath of purple qi, when this purple qi entered the dantian.

"Boom-"

The entire dantian trembled.

A faint purple light flashed on the lifeless fetal membranes in the dantian, and a breath of life arose, as if something was being conceived in the fetal membranes?

Chu Nan can't look inward now, and he can't see the specific situation in the dantian, but he knows what must be going on in the dantian.

I didn't have time to think about what was going on in the dantian, and the ninth wave of purple qi followed.

Chu Nan hurriedly stabilized his mind, captured the purple qi that swept by, and took a deep breath.

This ninth breath of purple qi made Chu Nan stunned for a moment, and then he became ecstatic.

The amount of purple qi absorbed by this breath is very large, which is the sum of the first to ninth mouthfuls before.

Absorbing more than before, does it mean that there is progress in cultivation, how can you not like it!

Bread is the staff of life.

There was still a queue to eat, and it didn't take long for Chu Nan's turn to eat.

The middle-aged man's meal for Chu Nan this time was even more excessive, half a bowl of gruel, and a steamed bun.

Chu Nan forcibly suppressed his anger and stared at the middle-aged man who was cooking: "What a steamed bun, half a bowl of porridge!"

The middle-aged man who was cooking was a little hairy by Chu Nan's staring, and then he became angry, how could he be afraid of a hairy boy, his eyes glared, revealing a fierce look, and said, "If you don't want to eat, bring it back to me!"

"If you dare to stare at me again, you will gouge out your eyes. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, two sturdy slaves sandwiched Chu Nan in the middle.

Stronger than others, Chu Nan took a deep breath, took a bowl and a steamed bun, walked to the side, sat on the ground and ate.

Biting the steamed bun fiercely in his mouth, he watched the middle-aged man cook with an expressionless face.

The middle-aged man was surrounded by several physically strong slaves, all of whom were a bowl of dry porridge and six steamed buns.

The slaves who got four steamed buns yesterday got three today, and a thin boy like Chu Nan and an old man only got one steamed bun.

Just a teenager was not satisfied with getting a steamed bun, and quarreled with the middle-aged man, but before the middle-aged man could make a move, he was dragged aside by several strong slaves and beaten.

Looking at the smugness of the middle-aged man, Chu Nan swallowed the last bite of steamed buns fiercely, turned his head and walked in the direction of the mine.

The pickaxe slammed into the ore again and again, making a sound that it should be.

Yesterday it took a dozen knocks to knock off a piece of ore, and today it took less than ten knocks to drop a piece.

Chu Nan knew that it was not that the ore had become easier to knock, but that his strength had increased, and since he absorbed the purple qi, his strength could increase a little every day, but the increase was a bit too much today, and it was probably related to the absorption of the last breath of purple qi.

With an increase in strength, the benefits are obvious.

The fruits of today's labor made Chu Nan change two red wooden strips, and he could eat two breakfasts tomorrow. It made him feel a lot more comfortable. Be more determined to absorb purple qi every day.

Chu Nan was really hungry today, and in front of the water tank, he drank a few large bowls of water fiercely, and felt that his hunger was relieved, so he dragged his tired legs back to the grass hut.

I didn't take off my shoes, but I fell asleep on the weeds.

In the middle of the night, Chu Nan was woken up by hunger.

Got up and ran to the water tank, and Gurr drank two bowls of water in a row, and his stomach was slightly better.

During these days, Chu Nan always had a feeling that the faster his strength increased, the hungrier he would be every day.

After all, water is not rice, and no matter how much you drink, you can only relieve hunger, but not solve hunger.

This night, Chu Nan ran to the water tank three times, and in the end, he simply lay down next to the water tank and fell asleep, got up and drank water directly when he woke up from hunger, and fell asleep on the ground after drinking.

Before dawn, Chu Nan woke up, this time he didn't wake up hungry, but he would wake up at this time of the day, which had become a habit.

Picking up the bowl and drinking a bowl of water again, Chu Nan ran towards Qingfeng Mountain, this time going up the mountain was the longest and most difficult one he took, and it was also the most dangerous, several times his wrist was weak from hunger, and he almost fell off the mountain.

The first sip was just like the ninth sip yesterday, and the amount of purple qi absorbed was the sum of the previous day. The first breath of purple qi melted into his flesh and blood, and immediately swept away his exhaustion and restored all his strength.

The second breath absorbed as much as the first breath, this purple breath entered his abdomen, and the feeling of hunger disappeared without a trace.

The third breath of purple qi enters the bones, and the fourth breath of purple qi enters the tendons.

When the fifth breath of purple qi entered the dantian, the entire dantian was shocked again, and the vitality on the fetal membranes in the dantian was a little more, and you could vaguely see that there was a bird inside.

After absorbing the nine waves of purple qi, Chu Nan let out a long breath of turbid air. The hunger pang disappeared, the strength in his body increased a few points, and the speed of descent was much faster than before.

The steamed porridge exchanged for the first wooden strip was eaten in a few bites, and Chu Nan took out the second mahogany strip and handed it to the middle-aged man who was cooking.

The middle-aged man put away the wooden sticks, made him half a bowl of gruel, didn't lift his eyelids, and said, "There are no steamed buns today, and I will make up for you tomorrow." ”

The hot white steamed buns are on the steamer, are you blind to me?

Chu Nan's heart was full of anger, and he told himself to be patient first.

Bear the word, a knife in his heart, Chu Nan vented his anger on the ore.

The horizontal ones are afraid of being stunned, and the stunned ones are afraid of dying. Chu Nan decided to be stunned today

Yesterday I could knock down a piece of ore eight or nine times, but today it only took four or five times.

After Chu Nan changed a mahogany strip, he no longer went to the mine, although they were slaves, as long as they handed in a basket of ore a day, they could choose whether to rest or continue to work.

Chu Nan came back early today, he came to a thatched house, lifted the straw curtain and walked in. This thatched hut was not his, and seeing that there was no one inside, he came out and went to the next thatched hut.

Someone was sleeping in this thatched hut, and after a closer look, it was not the person he was looking for, and he walked out again.

They lined up into dozens of thatched huts one after another, but they didn't find their targets.

Chu Nan knew that the target was likely not in this area, and since there was no one in this area, he would go to the next area to find it.

In the other district, all the people lived were ancestral slaves, the kind of ancestors who were slaves for three generations, and who were slaves for several generations to one master's family.

The treatment of this kind of slave is much better than that of Chu Nan, they don't need to go to the mine, and they don't live in a grass house, but a wooden house.

After entering more than 30 wooden houses in a row, Chu Nan finally set a target in a wooden house.

There was a bed in the wooden house, and the middle-aged man who was cooking was asleep on the bed.

Chu Nan remembered the location of this wooden house and left.

Iron tools are rarely scarce in the slave area, and Chu Nan searched for a long time before he got a broken wood knife.