Talisman Emperor Chapter 686: Little Cen does not cry
After seven days, Chen Xi woke up.
The first person I saw when I opened my eyes was a beautiful and lovely little girl, dressed in beast skin, who was holding a large bowl of thick rice to deliver soup to her mouth.
The potion is very bitter. Chen Xi has carefully understood it. There is almost no spirit medicine in this soup. Except for letting me add some necessary water, it is not useful at all.
But the little girl seemed to be holding a bowl of rare divine treasure, and handed it carefully to her lips, as if she might be spilling a drop.
"Where is this?"
Chen Xi spoke, his voice was hoarse, like he was grinding out of the gravel, and even he himself was taken aback. Immediately, he did n’t pay attention to it.
The whole body was flooded again with a sharp pain like the ant's heart swallowing. The pain was so tight that he frowned and his forehead was soaked with cold sweat.
He just felt that the burst scars all over his body had been wrapped up by a layer of soft beast skin, and the flesh and blood were completely depleted in skin, not to mention Shaman Energy, even blood qi and vitality seemed to be depleted.
The situation in the body is more serious. The meridians are broken, the internal organs are broken, and the dullness is dull. Even in the Dantian, it is like a cracked earth, empty and depleted. Chaos World has been broken and collapsed and cannot be found.
It can be said that now he is almost indistinguishable from a waste person.
"Ah, he woke up, Uncle Meng Wei, Aunt Mo Ya, this big brother woke up!"
The little girl dressed in beast skin, who was beautiful and cute, ran out of the tent and screamed out loudly. In the process, she still hugged the big bowl full of soup, There is no drop, such as holding a bowl of rare delicacy.
"Meng Wei? Mo Ya?" Chen Xi frowned, resisting the pain all over his body, looking around.
This is a beast skin tent. It is extremely rudimentary and has almost no furnishings. Only a piece of wood is lit in the center and it glows dimly.
Everything here is primitive and ancient, with an indescribable backward flavor.
At least in cultivation world, cultivator is illuminated with moonstones and flame beads, which are mortals, and most are also illuminated with various candles and oil lamps.
And here, I live in a rough and rough beast skin tent, and the lighting tools are all a piece of firewood, even people-even the clothes people wear and the soups they cook are so crude and simple, Everywhere is so backward.
The tent opened.
A man and a woman walked in. The man was tall and burly, extremely strong, and his rock-like muscles filled it with explosive tension.
The female figure is tall, the curves are uneven, the appearance is pretty, and the temperament is capable.
Like the beautiful little girl just now, the two are also wearing beast skin. The man carries a dark horned bow and the woman has a soft whip wrapped around her waist.
Obviously, both of them are armed forces.
When I saw the two people, Chen Xi knew immediately that the Meng Wei and Mo Ya in the little girl ’s mouth were afraid that they were the two.
"You're awake." Meng Wei strode forward and looked at Chen Xi with open eyes, a happy look floating on his rugged cheeks.
"Hum! We waste so much food and herbs. If we do n’t wake up, Lord Priest blames me, and I must kill him." Mo Ya sneered, looking at Chen Xi with hostile eyes and no cover His own disgust.
Chen Xi stunned, in order to kill food for medicinal herbs?
If he had heard this before he changed it, he would have to feel incredible. After all, cultivator like him, who still needs food to eat the belly, just Spirit Force, is enough to live a long time, that is, injured, It hardly needs any Common herbs.
But now, looking at the serious expression of Mo Ya, he faintly feels that maybe for them, food and herbs are related to survival and life, which makes him feel more and more that this place he appeared this time, It seems to be completely different from what I knew before.
"Enough is enough, Mo Ya!" Meng Wei frowned and murmured Mo Ya.
Mo Ya is indifferent, the hostility on his face has not subsided, he is stubborn and stubborn.
This is the first meeting of Chen Xi and Meng Wei and Mo Ya. The atmosphere is awkward and not pleasant.
It is another seven days.
Chen Xi has recovered a bit of strength, barely able to stand up, but the severe pain still exists, and the severely damaged injury in the body has not improved.
The reason is very simple. His Chaos World is gone, and fleshly body also lacks blood qi, and his vitality is almost exhausted, which is not enough to make him go to practice and recover.
The only thing that made him feel lucky was that the Green Parasoltree Seedling was still in Dantian, vomiting the power of the fairy and repairing his broken meridians and muscles and bones in bit by bit.
I believe that it wo n’t take long for him to be able to move normally, but it is very difficult to repair the cultivation base.
After all, the Chaos World was hit by Bing Shitian with a punch, and it has already broken apart, which is equivalent to killing his Dao Foundation. There is no way to practice in a short time.
Unless, he can reshape Dao Foundation and condense a new Chaos World.
Unfortunately, since ancient times, after the destruction of Dao Foundation, almost no cultivator can be reshaped again, and it is difficult to find such a precedent.
This is too difficult, because Dao Foundation is the foundation of cultivator standing up to Heaven and Earth. It is the foundation laid from the first step of cultivation. Once it is destroyed, it is not so easy to talk about repairing it.
"Bing Shitian!"
Chen Xi feels the condition of his body, hates his teeth to bite, and his face is as gloomy as water. All this is thanks to Bing Shitian. He will give back ten times in the coming day!
Since cultivation, he has never hated a person so madly. If it were not for the last moment of Tiny Cauldron, he would almost completely die on the spot.
"Destroy me Dao Foundation, I thought I could recapture the Xiuyi! Do n’t even think about it, as long as I live, my Chen Xi can definitely reinvent myself and return to Grand Dao!"
In the Chen Xi eyes, there is a flash of fierce color, toughness, and sturdiness. If you want to be discouraged, you can admit your destiny. It is impossible.
took a deep breath, Chen Xi tried to calm down and got up and walked outside the tent.
In these days, he has learned from the mouth of Meng Wei that this place is called "Jiuyou", which is an area he is very unfamiliar with. There is no description of Jiuyou in "Profound Vast Domain Classics", just like a forgotten place. So.
And Meng Wei they are native people of Nine Nether Land, self-proclaimed as Nine You lost people, from this name alone, let Chen Xi experience an unusual taste.
For more information, Chen Xi did not understand it.
He only observes now that Meng Wei they are traveling day and night, it seems that they are going to a certain place, every Heaven Capital travels thousands of miles, leaving only a few hours to eat and rest.
And in this team, there are only ** elite guards, but the number of young children and teenagers accounts for the vast majority. Every Heaven Capital is on the road, just like fleeing.
At this time, this team has rushed to Heavenly Road and is stationed on a deserted rocky beach.
When Chen Xi walked out of the tent, he saw a group of teenagers and young children practicing martial arts.
And Meng Wei is in charge of teaching these little guys cultivation techniques, he is obviously the leader of this team, quite prestigious, brave and strong, deeply loved by others.
"Pay attention to your pace. Before you learn to fly, the pace is the only thing you can use!"
"strength! How many times have you said that strength must be cohesive, send like thunder, and receive like lightning, so that you can practice to get realm that can be sent and received freely!"
"Yes! That's it, you must remember that the purpose of all moves is to kill the enemy, to be quicker and more ruthless, and there must be no hesitation, otherwise, it may be you who died!"
Chen Xi can see at a glance that Meng Wei teaches something very foundation. Although cultivation base is no longer, eyesight is still very hot.
The actual combat experience of Meng Wei should be very rich. The foundation content taught is quite solid and practical. Even Chen Xi, it feels a lot of benefits.
Since he has practiced, he has almost always explored it all by himself. Some people rarely pointed out his tricks, especially now that cultivation base is not available. Chen Xi often listens to Meng Wei to explain and teach, often if there is any gain.
He even began to examine himself. After learning so much Heavenly Dao Law and mastering so many Supreme divine ability, he was all specialized, mixed and impure, but could not exert all his power.
"Perhaps, you can also try to sort out Dao Law and divine ability, abandon the tediousness, if you can integrate them and condense out your own things, the power should be stronger ..."
Chen Xi is definitely a martial arts idiot. I just had this idea in my mind, and I was immediately stunned there, lost in thought.
"Enough is enough, Little Cen you come back! You will not be allowed to send food and medicine to that waste again in the future!"
A moment later, Chen Xi was suddenly awakened by a scream, looked up, and saw that in the distance, Little Cen was holding a large bowl of hot soup in his hands and walking towards himself.
Unfortunately, her thin body was stopped by Mo Ya, who was full of anger.
"However, this is what the grandfather of the priest told me to do so. Besides, the big brother is so pitiful." Little Cen whispered weakly with his small head down.
Pap!
Mo Ya raised his hand and smashed that medicine bowl directly, screaming: "Enough! We have wasted too much food and herbs. don't tell me Do you want us clansman to be hungry? don't tell me Do you want to Let the injured clansman die because of no medical treatment? "
Being so reprimanded, Little Cen's small mouth was pursed, tears filled his big eyes, and he cried wowly.
"Mo Ya, what are you doing!" Meng Wei rushed over and frowned, "Little Cen is still a child, how can you find the anger on her head?"
The group of martial arts teenagers and young children also gathered around, watching the crying Little Cen and the sullen Mo Ya, all silent.
It's just that they looked at the eyesight of Chen Xi, but they were full of hostility. It seems that it was because of the appearance of this outsider that their aunt Mo Ya became so angry.
Chen Xi was startled, walked over with his feet raised, crowded the crowd, hugged her sobbing Little Cen, patted her back gently, and said softly: "Little Cen don't cry, be good."
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ps: The title of the book has been changed to "Talisman Sovereign", uh, I feel that this name is uncomfortable, just use the monthly ticket to smash me to eliminate the fire ...
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