I don't know how deep the mine is pitch black, although there is no human activity anymore, but there are often some strange creatures living in this waste mine, and the guy who doesn't need to shake too much is the kind of big lizard that he encountered before, and if he comes to two or three, he can really kill himself.

With the idea of not seeking merit, but seeking no fault, Tang Yun probed around the collapse mouth, but did not find that kind of blue crystal, so he did not dare to continue to stay in this strange place, and reflexively returned to his lair, although in this way, he might miss many blue crystals, but in his opinion, no matter how good that blue crystal is, it is only to speed up the speed of cultivation, far less important than his old life.

Returning to his lair, looking at the familiar stalagmites and stalactites around him, Tang Yun instantly felt a sense of security, he liked this feeling very much, from the root, he was an otaku...... Well...... House snakes.

After searching through the stone hall for most of the day, I opened almost every piece of rubble and looked at it, and finally found three blue crystals that had been washed in by the flood.

Although the harvest is not much, it is a little income, and it is not a trip for nothing, but these three blue crystals can save you more than half a month's time, so it seems that you have actually gained a good harvest.

With this in mind, Tang Yun returned to the entrance of the cave, and spent most of the day cleaning up all the half-rotten leaves and rotten wood that had been washed up by the flush, and also pulled some soft hay from the outside to use as his mattress.

After dealing with these things, Tang Yun lay in his lair with a relaxed appearance, swallowed a piece of blue crystal in one gulp, and began to condense the liver's acupuncture points with the energy of the crystal.

In a flash, several months passed, and after the blue crystals ran out, Tang Yun's life also returned to his usual routine, going out to hunt every day, then polishing his qi and blood, refining his qi and blood, and then accumulating true qi to condense his liver acupoints.

Life is a little boring, but Tang Yun enjoys it, this kind of life where he can see his progress every day without outsiders interfering is actually exactly what he wants. And unconsciously, he had condensed the last trick on his liver, and finally trained his five internal organs to a complete extent.

With the successful condensation of the last acupoint above the liver, Tang Yun felt that the true qi of his dantian shook violently, and then naturally came out of the dantian and entered the heart, circulating in the one hundred and eight acupoints in the heart and then automatically operating to the spleen...... True Qi circulates in the five internal organs for a week, and finally flows out from the last point of the liver injury and merges back into the dantian.

True Qi was constantly running between the five organs, and each operation would make Tang Yun's five organs become stronger, and after nine consecutive operations, the True Qi stopped, and finally flowed into the dantian.

Under Tang Yun's spiritual perception, he could clearly find that the true qi in the dantian was more refined and condensed than before, if there was this level of true qi before, I am afraid that the time for condensing the five visceral points would be shortened by more than half.

The progress of cultivation was gratifying, but the coming of midwinter made Tang Yun feel distressed.

The embarrassment and misery of last winter are still vivid, and now he is going to do it again, how can this not make him distressed? And the only difference between this year and last year is that with the improvement of his strength, his ability to tolerate the cold is stronger.

The first snow of the year fell a little earlier than last year, but it was much smaller than last year, and after a thin layer of white on the ground, the sky cleared again.

Unfortunately, although the sun is out, the temperature has become even lower. Tang Yun always felt that this year's winter was even colder than last year, and if he didn't find a way to store more food, when he ran out of ammunition, he was afraid that he would have to burrow into the cold water to catch loaches again.

With such a thought, Tang Yun didn't dare to delay, and the whole person ...... Oh no...... The whole snake turned into an industrious ant, went into the water again and again, then bit the fish to death, and then threw it on the snow to wrap it in a layer of snow, and kept it overnight, and the next day it could be made into frozen fish pieces.

Seeing that the weather was getting colder day by day, Tang Yun, who had stored enough food, gradually reduced the time he spent going out, only when the weather was clear, he would climb to the big branches in front of his house to hang on top of the sun and bask in the sun, and the rest of the time he would either hide in the quilt made of dead leaves to sleep, or he was cultivating.

As time goes on, the days get shorter and the nights come faster and faster, and the weather gets colder and colder.

It was another snowy day, and the snowflakes of duck feathers fell all day, and at night, the moon came out, but the snow was not much lighter, and it was almost as big as the ducks' feathers. The icy north wind blew so cold that Tang Yun didn't even dare to go out of his own door, hiding in a pile of dead grass and sleeping.

In the middle of the night, the three corrections shrank into a ball, and Tang Yun, who was shivering with cold, suddenly struck, and his head, which was originally pressed under his belly, stretched out silently, and the keen snake letter was gently spit out, sensing a trace of strange smell coming from the air.

"It's a strange smell, it's not a creature in the cold water, and it doesn't smell like a beast in the forest, this smell should be the breath of a human being, the breath is a little messy, more than one person! In addition, there is also the smell of blood!"

Tang Yun's eyes narrowed, and as soon as his true qi turned, he drove out the cold on his body, and the muscles on his body slid for a while, and he drilled out lightly and quickly.

Following the guidance of the scent, Tang Yun slid silently on the snow, although his pitch-black body looked a little conspicuous on the white snow, but he always walked among the withered bushes, coupled with the cover of the night, it was not easy for those predators in the dark to find him.

The winter jungle is much quieter than in other seasons, and most creatures choose to stay in their nests until spring arrives to escape the winter cold and food shortages.

It is precisely because of this silence that the sounds in the jungle can often travel far and wide, for example, Tang Yun at this time, heard a burst of shouting from a long distance, followed by the sound of a clash of cold weapons in ping-pong. The sudden sound of a fight made him stunned for a moment, and then he saw him speed up and go in the direction from which the sound came.

But before he could run over, he heard a "chacha" sound coming in his direction.

Shrewdly ducking under a pile of dead branches, Tang Yun only showed half of his head and looked in the direction where the sound came from, but saw a middle-aged strong man in his thirties running on the snow with heavy steps, and the sound of "Chacha" was the sound of the middle-aged strong man stepping on the snow.

When the middle-aged strong man walked closer, Tang Yun found that the strong man was still holding two children under his armpits, judging from the clothes, the two children should be a man and a woman, about six or seven years old, their little faces were blown red by the snow wind, and tears and snot kept flowing.

But the two children also seemed quite sensible, even if they were uncomfortable, they only widened their eyes and gritted their teeth and took on it with all their might, without making a sound at all, for fear of affecting the middle-aged strong man.

Not long after the middle-aged strong man appeared, another group of people ran over from a distance, those people were dressed in messy costumes, carrying all kinds of weapons in their hands, and a group of rabble looked, but there was still a flag standing in the crowd, and the flag was embroidered with a purple skeleton at the extreme.

Finding that the gang chased them out, the middle-aged strong man in front of him was even more anxious, and rushed a few times with his accelerated pace, but unexpectedly stepped on a round log, and fell in front of Tang Yun with a flip.

Looking at the forehead of the middle-aged man who was only two centimeters away from his nose, Tang Yun was so frightened that the scales on his whole body stood up, and even his soul almost flew out, and he cursed secretly: "Nima...... Labor and management finally came out to see the excitement, but they just wanted to make soy sauce quietly, but they almost took a heavy hit, how big of blood mold is labor and management?"

Tang Yun felt that his little heart had not calmed down, so he suddenly heard the middle-aged strong man in front of him scream in horror, and dragged the two children who fell to the side, and moved back seven or eight meters away with a "hulala" sound.

Tang Yun, who was already a little frightened, was startled again, his body instinctively stood up, and the poison sac on his neck swelled rapidly.

But soon, Tang Yun reacted, and after looking at the group of pursuers who were getting closer and closer, he decisively shrank his neck and burrowed back into the dead branches. He felt that at this moment, it was more suitable for him to be a snake that played soy sauce quietly, otherwise he would be seen by the group of middle two guys, and he would be hacked to death with a knife and made into a pot of snake soup and eaten.

As soon as Tang Yun hid himself, the rabble of the Skeleton Gang had already caught up and surrounded the middle-aged strong man and the two children.

"Wang Tieniu, you can't run away. ”

An obscene voice came into Tang Yun's ears.

Before hearing this voice, Tang Yun would not have believed that a person's voice could be described by the word obscenity, but today, he can be regarded as a long insight.

Tang Yun turned his head and looked at the person who made the sound, he was very curious about what kind of talent the strange person who could make such an obscene voice was.