"Do you want to eat, I still have it. ”

The man spotted Ling Yun and beckoned to him, then pointed to the spring with his right hand.

"Pu"

Suddenly, a swimming fish jumped up from the water and reached his palm, and then the man blew lightly at the still burning fire in front of him.

"Whew"

The flame suddenly ignited, and the man picked up the bamboo stick that he had thrown aside, threaded the swimming fish, and then put it in the fire to burn it.

It was just a short time before the fish was ripe, and the fragrance wafted into Ling Yun's mouth and nose along the majestic wind.

"What are you doing? Come and eat fish. ”

Seeing that Fang Ping was stunned in place and did not move, the man couldn't help but urge.

Fang Ping came back to his senses at this time. Slowly approaching the past, when he got closer to the man, he opened his mouth and asked cautiously, "You saved me?"

"Eat the fish first. The rest will come later. The man was obviously a little unhappy with Ling Yun's cautious attitude, and threw the grilled fish in his hand towards Ling Yun.

Ling Yun hurriedly caught it, and also learned that the man sat on the ground.

Since everyone said that he would eat fish first, he could only eat fish first, even if he had a thousand questions, he had to hold back.

Ling Yun handed the fish to his mouth, opened his mouth and bit it gently.

"Click"

The fish scales naturally fell off, the skin of the fish was roasted golden and crispy, and a faint fragrance overflowed in the mouth, and before Ling Yun could sigh twice, a bitter taste suddenly rippled in his mouth.

The fish in this water is called Ding Bao, and there is bitter gall in it, if you don't take it out, the taste will naturally not be much better, although I don't know how the man manipulated the bitter gall inside the fish in the string, and it was not broken on the way to burn the test, but Ling Yun had already bitten it, and as soon as the bitter gall was opened, the whole fish was filled with a fishy and bitter taste.

Just when Ling Yun frowned, the man spoke again: "Don't vomit, endure it, and taste it slowly, life is like this." ”

Forcibly enduring the unspeakable bitterness in his mouth and the urge to regurgitate his stomach, Ling Yun closed his eyes and ate the fish one bite at a time, until he finally realized that even the fish bones had been bitten and swallowed by him unconsciously.

Seeing Ling Yun finish the fish. The man nodded slightly. chuckled, "Not bad." You are the slowest fish eater of all my guests, and the most serious eater. ”

"Thank you for saving your life, but I don't know the name of my predecessor. Ling Yun stood up and thanked him, there were only middle-aged men and little foxes in this place right now, Ling Yun didn't have to think about it to know how he was saved.

The man ignored Ling Yun's thanks, and instead said, "Although this pack of tench has a bitter taste, its flesh contains rich aura, you eat one, it is enough to catch up with the results of seven days of cultivation, you should breathe well, and after absorbing all the aura, you will talk about anything else." ”

Ling Yun couldn't have imagined that this fish would have such an effect, his face was straight, and he bowed to the man, but he didn't meditate, and in the surprised gaze of the middle-aged man, he took out the scabbard of the Qiu Shui Ming Sword and waved it in place.

At first, the man thought that Ling Yun would use some exquisite swordsmanship, and he couldn't help but look curiously, but soon the man shook his head and simply stopped looking.

An hour later, when night fell, Ling Yun woke up from his meditation, stopped his movements, looked around, and found that the middle-aged man was nowhere to be found, only the little fox was lying on the side of the spring, bored and lazy with his furry little paws to tease the swimming fish in the water.

"This is your sword, but it's a pity that I don't know where you learned a set of unpopular swordsmanship, and you wasted this good sword. The middle-aged man walked out of the thatched hut and threw Ling Yun's Xuangang long sword over.

Ling Yun caught the sword and asked with some curiosity, "Seniors also know swords?"

"Sword!" The middle-aged man seemed to be asked about his thoughts, he raised his head to look up at the night sky that was already full of stars, and let out a long breath: "Because of the sword, I die for the sword, and the sword is my life." ”

"The kid is not talented, and he wants to ask his seniors for swordsmanship. Ling Yun grasped the hilt of the sword, the tip of the sword pointing downward, and clenched his fist at the middle-aged man.

"There is a magic weapon in the air, but there is no swordsmanship. The man didn't respond to Ling Yun directly, but the meaning of his words was already obvious.

Ling Yun's expression was solemn, and he stared at the man and said slowly: "My predecessors think that my swordsmanship is unsightly, and it is difficult to wait for the hall of elegance, so they disdain to fight me?"

Obviously, the man didn't expect Ling Yun to become so serious, he looked at Ling Yun deeply, and after a long time, he spoke: "It's getting late, tomorrow morning, you and I will try." ”

"Okay, when the sun rises, I'll ask my seniors for advice. Ling Yun nodded seriously.

After Ling Yun finished speaking, the two stood in place and fell silent again, Ling Yun felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, plus he had doubts, and he wanted to ask something clearly, so he spoke again: "I remember that my right chest was pierced by a sharp weapon, but when I woke up, I found that the injuries were completely gone, I don't know what method my predecessors used?"

"Don't you know the flowers of the past?" this time it was the turn of the middle-aged man to wonder.

Ling Yun shook his head.

"No wonder you don't hesitate to feed Xiaobai. The man was thoughtful, and then he explained: "There is a strange flower in your fairy spirit bag, looking at the entire cloud realm, it is very rare, it is called the Flower of the Afterlife, the flower stem is extremely poisonous, and those who are low in cultivation are pricked by the thorns on the flower stem, they will disperse all the true yuan in the body, and become mortals, even if some monks with higher realms are pricked, they will not be able to mobilize the true yuan for a while." ”

"But what does this have to do with my injuries?" Ling Yun was puzzled.

The man said lightly: "The flower of the dead life, life and death depend on each other, the stem is highly poisonous, but the petals have the opposite effect, the living dead, the flesh and bones are exaggerated, but as long as you don't really swallow your breath and your soul has not left the body, take this flower, the injury is bound to be completely recovered, even if your head is pierced, taking this flower will also save you from the king of Hades." ”

"Is that so?" Ling Yun was shocked in his heart, secretly speechless, he bowed down again to thank him, this middle-aged man knew that he had rare rare flowers in the world, but he didn't have the slightest possession, Ling Yun suddenly had a little respect in his heart.

"You give Xiaobai a petal, help it recover the dark wound on his leg, I will save you and you should repay your favor, and the afterlife flower is also yours, you don't need to thank me, but you must know that the afterlife flower is very rare, you still have two petals left, you must use it with caution." After saying this, the man ignored Ling Yun and turned back to the thatched house.

After the middle-aged man left, Ling Yun sat down cross-legged, looked at the little white fox who was playing on the side, and muttered to himself: "Who is that senior, who can live in seclusion here, without asking about the world, his heart is naturally extremely high, most of them are contemporary escapist masters, presumably the predecessors were also beautiful when they were young, hey, are you just an ordinary fox?"

Listening to Lingyun's chatter, it was obvious that the little fox was a little unbearable, the whites of its eyes rolled, and it was lying on the ground, holding its head with its little paws, looking very tormented.

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