9. Lost Treasures
Hurt tendons and move bones, but it's fine.
There was a lot of blood, and my brain was a little confused.
Fang Yin looked at it steadily, and the immortal zhi that the old immortal said was right in front of him-
At your fingertips!
Wandering around the mountains all day long, I have seen a lot of plants, trees and mountain fruits, but no matter how you look at this plant in front of you-
Out of the common!
Snow white, dazzling white, long stems, thick crowns, and its shape is nearly round.
It seems that if you eat it, you can become an immortal.
If it is not good, it will also rise to the strength of three Jiazi and Wujiazi, fight invincible opponents all over the world, and live for a few hundred more years.
Eat, Daoist Fang, the opportunity is rare, what are you waiting for?
Fang Yin didn't eat, Fang Yin looked at it steadily.
I don't eat it because I can't eat it, and I look at it fixedly because there is a snake next to Lingzhi.
But all the strange treasures must be guarded by spiritual objects, so it can be seen that this Lingzhi is indeed a fairy grass!
It was a strange snake, two fingers thick, no longer than an arm, and its head was quadrangular and semi-shaped, like a spatula. It lay there quietly and spat out a letter, the gray-black color was like the old roots that were winding around, so that Fang Yin didn't see it before crawling over. The strange snake also looked at Fang Yin fixedly, in its opinion, this uninvited guest was also a dangerous monster, and he blatantly invaded his own territory without greeting him, thinking about it, it was definitely not a good thing!
The two are like a confrontation, and no one dares to neglect them.
"It must be poisonous!" Fang Yin said in his heart.
"Absolutely, there are ghosts!" said the Strange Snake Heart.
Another time.
Daoist Fang was injured and his energy was low, so he couldn't hold on to the defeat first: "Don't bite me, I have something to say." The strange snake did not move, its gray eyes, pale yellow pupils, and dark red snake letter sizzled, exuding a chilling breath of death. Daoist Fang swallowed his mouth and wheezed, "Don't move, I'll go!" The strange snake suddenly moved, and in an instant, the snake's mouth opened widely, and its sharp fangs appeared, and its expression was hideous and vicious! Fang Yin was shocked, but he didn't dare to move: "Hey, hey, I won't rob your Lingzhi, don't-"
There was a long scream, but it was a strange snake that devoured it like lightning, right in the left palm!
"Ahh
People are bitten, snakes fall off cliffs, and both are injured.
In my heart, I want to die of frustration!
It doesn't matter what kind of snake it is, it doesn't matter why it's next to Lingzhi, what matters is that Fang Yin doesn't want to grab any Xianzhi with it at all-and whether Nazhi is Xianzhi or not, it's still important to save his own life first, who knows-hey! When a person is unlucky, he stuffs his teeth when he drinks cold water! Daoist Fang cursed angrily, looked at a few small blood spots along his palm, and didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly sucked it with his mouth.
When a person is bitten by a snake, he sucks the snake venom first, and Boss Fang is very experienced.
After a few puffs, I froze again, and suddenly remembered that my lips were also broken.
After a moment, his palms were swollen and his mouth was numb, Daoist Fang was annoyed and remorseful, and suddenly wanted to find a mirror to take a look at-
Unlucky! Unlucky! Suddenly I remembered that I still had the antidote given by the old man!
No, no, touched and touched-
It seems to be, dropped?
Hey, hey, hey, oh, no, there are more lice and they don't feel biting, it's already like this, what is love!
Tear off the fairy mushroom, and it is a mouthful!
It's chewy, tasteless, jerky, and not delicious at all.
Bah!
Taken internally and externally, it can detoxify.
But wherever poison haunts, there must be an antidote nearby, and if you don't say it, it's this Zhi!
Don't worry, Daoist Fang is simply an expert and experienced in dealing with this kind of thing.
Apply a few times, and the swollen area is red and translucent.
Xianzhi fell into the stomach, and it seemed to be no different.
But he had already lost too much blood, and after tossing inside and out, Fang Yin was even more dizzy, and he only felt exhausted for a while!
The clouds ahead were faint, and it was no longer possible to block the view. Being in a Jedi, looking at it for a long time, the mountains, the water, the thousands of scenery, the familiar and strange world. I mourned in my heart, but I lost my mind. Where is this? Where is this? Who knows, Fang Yin is here? Who came to save Fang Yin and take Fang Yin out of this place? That mournful call still echoed in my ears, it was her! It was her! The sweet loss when I woke up from my dream, mother, mother!
Whispering, fading away in the wind.
Woo-hoo-hoo
No one answered, and the pain was grieved.
Fang Yin's body was a little cold, Fang Yin's heart was extremely cold, Fang Yin was tired, tired, tired like waves of the sea, and there seemed to be two mountains on his eyelids. I'm tired, I'm so tired, I just want to go to sleep, I don't have to do anything, I don't think about anything. The brain is chaotic, half-asleep and half-awake, and the whining wind is like a sad song, echoing between heaven and earth for a long time, resounding in the heart, singing the vicissitudes of life in an instant, woo-
Suddenly, his heart was "popping"! Just like every time he stumbled and fell in a dream, Fang Yin suddenly opened his eyes and woke up in an instant! The sky was bright and white, piercing the clouds and mist, the earth seemed to be out of reach, and all kinds of scenery were vaguely recognizable: "Fang Cai, it seems, are you asleep?" Fang Yin was startled, only to feel dizzy! Look left and right, the cliffs are jagged, and there is only an inch of land under him, this is not a place to sleep, and behind him-
The entrance to the cave is not big, and it is unremarkable.
What's in it?Immortals?Sword?Martial Arts Cheats?Or Monsters?Monsters?Longtan Tiger's Den?Maybe there's nothing, it's just Fang Yin's cranky thoughts. Maybe it's just maybe, Fang Yin doesn't care, this world is very magical, and there are many miracles repeatedly, but Fang Yin doesn't think that he will have such good luck. Fang Yin breathed a sigh of relief, brushed aside the withered grass and vines, and slowly walked into the cave with his support for the stone wall.
Xianzhi was still there, carrying it in his hand, and it could be seen that Daoist Fang was not concerned.
Having said that, there was still a faint expectation in my heart, a trace of inexplicable excitement.
The world is full of wonders, and the greatest magic comes from the unknown, the unknown world, and the infinite possibilities!
The cave is not large, only half the size of a room, and the dim light casts on the stone wall, which is stunned, but it is also clear at a glance.
There is something!
Skeletons!
The two skeletons sat opposite each other, with black hole hole eye sockets and white miserable color!
Who is dying here? Could it be that there are really immortals?
There are immortals, and there are fairy swords!
A sword rested horizontally on a man's lap, and its sheath was jet black, and its handle was green.
The green jade is the handle, which is smooth and transparent in the dark light, exuding a faint and mysterious light.
This bone, this sword, it seems that they are all very old.
But there was nothing else, only two skeletons sat sideways in front of Fang Yin, looking a little weird. Fang Yin was stunned, and was surprised for a moment. On the cliff, it is difficult for people to reach, this must be a master, a sword immortal? stepped forward to look carefully, the bones of the two have grown, they are both male corpses, the skin and hair have long been wiped out with the clothes, and there are two intact skeletons left. The situation seems to be a pair of old friends sitting and talking, and then both immortals go.
Left one, the fairy sword.
The fairy sword is in hand, I have it in the world! Daoist Fang will not be polite, now the fairy sword is in his hand!
It's cool and heavy, it's not a dream.
The light was too dim to see clearly, so Fang Yin took the sword to the entrance of the cave again and took a closer look. The sword is a long sword, the sheath is black, and the green and red on it are stained with rust, indicating the age. There seems to be a cloud map on the sheath, which is also vague, and only two words are engraved on the jade handle.
Qingyun.
Qingyun is a sword.
Qingyun is a horse.
Qingyun is a person and a skeleton.
It's him, Fang Yin has heard of it, Shangqing Patriarch Qingyunzi.
The thought turned, and Fang Yin suddenly realized. But who is the other person who died here?
Leave him alone, look at the sword!
One pull, pull it out and don't move, and then pull it out, generally don't move, I think the sword body is rusty inside.
Pull it out!
There was a soft sound of "click", and he looked stunned, and the hilt of a sword was removed from his hand, and Daoist Fang was stupid.
Fairy sword, broken.
It's broken, it's broken like this, and thousands of years of wind and frost have eroded, turning hundreds of refined steel into a piece of rotten wood. Only the handle made of jade is still so warm and peaceful, with a faint, cyan light.
There is some regret for a while, and there is some helplessness for a while.
With a wry smile, he turned around and sat down, resting his broken sword on the ground, and looked at the two remains again.
Bones, bones, bones of the dead, nothing can be strange. That's it, nothing is different.
It's dizziness, dizziness, and pain!
The wound on his shoulder was still bleeding, and there were bursts of throbbing pain! The scratches on his face and body were also painful! It felt wet and cold everywhere, and the blood that had dried and coagulated in a few places made the skin and flesh very uncomfortable! The injury was not light, and there was no wound medicine, this was a kind of torture, torment! Fang Yin was here, does anyone know now? Who would come to save Fang Yin? And when? Will Fang Yin die here like the two of them!
Xianzhi, Xianjian, Xianren bones, hey, hey, hey, hey! Looking left and right, thinking about things and thinking about them, Fang Yin only felt disgusted and unspeakable, Fang Yin just wanted to say a word, and he was bored! When he was depressed, there was a loud gurgling sound in his abdomen, and suddenly a sharp pain began in his lower abdomen! In a moment's shock, his eyes turned black, his hands and feet were numb, and snake venom attacked! Zhi was also poisonous! In a panic, he just wanted to stand up, but he fell down headlong.
There was another bang, and the two skeletons collapsed together, scattered in pieces!
Fang Yin threw himself down, and there was no sound for a while.
......
"Squeak! squeak! squeak!"
"One hundred and eight, don't scream, I see it. ”
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, a little snake, ignore it. ”
"Whew, whew!"
"One hundred and eight, don't move, hey, don't come, you have to come. ”
"Squeak-" One hundred and eight pointed with his hand and whispered to the big gecko: "Look, flowers are blooming on that tree!"
"Hah!"