Chapter 67: Wake Up
The mountain road is steep and bending, the road is uneven, and it is difficult for the convoy to travel.
The wheels made of fine iron crossed the obstacles, and the carriage shook violently, causing the carriage to rise and fall and jolt incessantly.
Smelling the pungent smell of medicinal powder, Yang Hao opened his eyes with some difficulty, and the first thing that caught his eye was a black roof similar to the roof.
The sudden unfamiliar environment made Yang Hao's heart startled, and just as he wanted to prop up his palm, the seriously injured body immediately responded with a piercing pain, and then a slight feeling of weakness struck, almost making Yang Hao fall into a coma again.
"Don't move!Boy, now your fragile body can't afford you to make any movements!" Boss Bai's faint admonition sounded in his mind.
"Where is this!" his eyes rolled, his eyes kept looking around, and he said vigilantly.
Boss Bai frowned and said, "It should be a convoy of a trading house, and I sensed a little rune breath in this last carriage!"
"Runes?" Yang Hao said with some confusion.
"There's nothing strange about it, just some runes of the first order or so, it's normal for ordinary families or trading houses to resell some low-level runes. ”
Although this low-level rune is not as powerful as the high-level and various magical effects, it is infinitely useful among ordinary martial artists, and in a desperate situation, a powerful rune suddenly erupts, perhaps an opportunity to turn things around.
This Tianxuan Continent is naturally dominated by ordinary martial artists, so there are also huge profits in this line of reselling low-level runes.
"Okay, you're not in good health right now, compared to the chaotic environment in the wild, you can recuperate here with peace of mind. ”
At this time, Yang Hao's physical condition was indeed not optimistic, although most of the injuries of the three griffins were blocked under the Eight Spirit Mirror of the White Boss, but the residual aftermath was slightly concave, and the limbs also had different degrees of contusions, causing Yang Hao to be completely immobile like a vegetative person.
The most serious damage now is the loss of a large amount of essence blood and a large area of damage to the muscles on the body, and the shoulder blade position is the most seriously injured, and some white bones can be vaguely seen.
However, Yang Hao could feel that there was a faint medicinal power slowly treating his injuries, it should be someone who applied some healing medicine to him, relying on this slow treatment speed, he had to lie in bed for at least a year and a half.
"But..."Just as he was about to open his mouth, the curtain outside the carriage was opened, and a ray of sunlight shone on Yang Hao's extremely pale face, squinting, and a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face appeared in his sight.
"Yo, little brother is awake!" the man was stunned for a moment, and then a smile of surprise appeared on his somewhat bronzed face.
"My name is Fang Tian, I am the steward of the Fang family in Iron Soldier City, and our convoy rescued you on the edge of the Qiyun Mountain Range. Looking at Yang Hao, who was a little stiff, Fang Tian patted his forehead, laughed a few times and then reported to his home.
Looking at the kindness, Yang Hao's tense body slowly relaxed, and he responded with a smile to the visitor.
"Under Yang Hao, thank you Brother Fang for coming to the rescue!"
waved his hand, looked at Yang Hao's body and said in amazement: "Little brother, your physique is too perverted, such a serious injury, it only took three or four days to regain consciousness!"
"Don't thank me! I won't tell you, when I saved you, I could only faintly feel the sound of your faint breathing, if it weren't for the kindness of our family master, who carried you into the carriage and wiped yourself with the best elixir every day, otherwise....." Fang Tian looked embarrassed, and did not continue to speak, the atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.
"Spread the word for me, thank you to your family master!" Yang Hao slowly opened his mouth to break the silence.
Originally, in this world of the jungle, if others don't choose to lend a helping hand when you are in danger, then you can't blame others.
"Then Little Brother Yang, did you also encounter the attack of the Demonic Beast on this trip?" Fang Tian smiled slightly, but there was another meaning under this smile.
"Below is the miscellaneous disciple of the Seven Xuanzong, and this time I came out to practice. ”
"Oh, disciple of the Seven Xuan Sects!" Fang Tian's eyes lit up, the name of the head of the eight righteous sects in the Southern Regions was still like thunder.
Although he is a miscellaneous disciple, according to the vicious eyes of the Seven Xuanzong Sect's selection of disciples, this Yang Hao should also be a young man with good talent.
Subsequently, Yang Hao reduced his encounter in the Qiyun Mountain Range in the past few days, expanding the thrill of his experience, causing Fang Tian to exclaim again and again.
Moreover, the demonic beasts that will be encountered are from the three-headed griffon at the peak of the fourth order to a second-order yellow wind bird.
The Yellow Wind Eagle is a strange eagle known for its attacks, its huge cone-like beak can emit a strange sound wave with a stunting effect, and its sharp claws are enough to penetrate most martial artists in the Mortal Realm.
In terms of difficulty, it is still above the flying leopard that Fang Tian and his party encountered a few days ago.
"No wonder, it turns out that Brother Yang met Huang Fengying! No wonder you were seriously injured with your Triple Mortal Cultivation. Fang Tian, who was a little surprised, nodded with palpitations.
Judging from the many wound marks on Yang Hao's body, they are also somewhat similar to claw marks, which seems to be roughly correct with what Yang Hao said.
"By the way, Brother Fang, does this Iron Soldier City have a means of transportation like an airship?" After glancing at Fang Tian who was groaning, he spoke again.
"Airship?" said after a moment of careful recollection, shaking his head and saying apologetically.
"We are not rich enough to have such a thing in Iron Soldier City!"
Because it is only two months before the time of the sect competition, if there is no airship so far away, he will definitely not be able to catch up.
The battle with Lei Ming could only end in a funny way, and when I thought of this, the surging battle intent that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time burst out from my body.
"Hmm, Brother Yang, is there anything important!" Feeling that Yang Hao's body suddenly rose with an extremely fierce momentum, Fang Tian was shocked in his heart, sure enough, this disciple of the Seven Xuan Sect couldn't be seen by common sense, at least this momentum couldn't burst out of his own extraordinary fivefold strength.
"Hmm, Brother Fang, the Seven Xuanzong is about to recruit new outer disciples, so I don't want to lose this opportunity. Yang Hao, who was leaving a line everywhere, did not tell Fang Tian about the duel with others.
"Well, such an opportunity, Brother Yang, you really can't miss it!" Fang Tian nodded, and said after a little thought.
"There is a big city called Xuanfu City within a radius of thousands of miles, and we also came back from there this time, where we heard that the youngest daughter of the city lord of Xuanfu City this year will also participate in the selection of the Seven Xuanzong next month. When Fang Tian talked about the purpose of going to Xuanfu City, his tone was a little heavy, and he was slightly vague.
"At the same time, the city lord of Xuanfu City has a domesticated two-order flying demonic beast - a mountain carving!"
The mountain eagle is a flying monster with extremely fast flying speed, which can fly thousands of miles in one day, and has excellent endurance, only needs to rest for two or three hours a day, and is the best choice for long-distance travel in addition to flying airships.
If it weren't for the strong personality and difficult to raise, otherwise this thing would have been divided up by all the sects a long time ago.
"Do you mean to go to that Xuanfu City and ride the same mountain carving with the daughter of that city?" Yang Hao's eyes flickered, and Nan Nan said.
Fang Tian affirmed: "If Brother Yang doesn't want to miss the time, there is only one way!"
After a few brief chats, Fang Tian got up and said goodbye.
"Brother Yang, rest in our carriage! Then he lifted the cloth and walked out, but the moment the cloth was closed, a big man with a long beard glared fiercely at Yang Hao's location.
Feeling the inexplicable malice, Yang Hao was stunned for a while, and it seemed that he had to maintain a certain strength at any time and place, and wait until Fang Tian had left for a long time.
Yang Hao endured the severe pain, stretched out his palm tremblingly, forcibly pulled out a spiritual power running in the dry meridians, and gently touched the storage ring on his finger.
A white pomegranate-sized fruit nests in the palm of your hand.
"Hey, if it's unpalatable, it's a little unpalatable!" raised with one hand, and after saying two words in his mouth, he suddenly stuffed it into his mouth fiercely, allowing the extremely bitter juice to spread wantonly in his mouth.