True Martial World Chapter 3: If you can become a master

Before Jiang Xiaorou returned home, Yi Yun had a hard time imagining that this "home" was actually the scene in front of him.

Yi Yun originally saw the swordsman riding a giant beast, and guessed that there might be a lot of flying masters in this strange world, so it should be a large family with a lot of schools and great talents.

I passed through inexplicably. If I can relate to some big families and martial arts, then even if he has never practiced martial arts, his talent is not good, even if he is just a mate next to him. Reluctantly mix the days and worry about food and clothing.

But ...

Seeing this dilapidated house in front of him, Yi Yun was really drunk.

Yi Yun has also been to remote rural areas before. I have seen the houses there, but compared to the houses in front of me, they are far from enough.

This house is made of stone and yellow mud. The house is so poor that there is nothing more than a table, two stools, two old beds and a cooktop.

Jiang Xiaorou carried Yi Yun into the room. Yi Yun was not used to being carried by a little **** the way and struggled down a few times, but he was too weak to walk for a long time, so he was tired and angry. Breathing, Jiang Xiaorou was forced to carry it again.

Thinking of being a big man and being carried by a little girl all the way, Yi Yun was a little ashamed.

"Yun'er, are you hungry ..." Jiang Xiaorou put Yi Yun on a small wooden bed, wiped the sweat on her face, but her face was full of joy, and her brother was alive, and she was naturally happy. .

Yi Yun looked at Jiang Xiaorou's back, his sweat was soaked in his clothes, and he was wet. Although he was thin and very light, he still had a journey of three or five miles down the road. Jiang Xiaorou was only fourteen or five years old. How can it be easy to walk on your own.

If you change a fifteen-year-old **** the earth, let alone walk so far behind you, you will be tired enough to walk for three or five miles.

"Hmm ... yes ... a bit."

Yi Yun opened Zhang Fagan ’s lips. This is the first time he has spoken after crossing the world. I thought it would be difficult to speak in a language that is not my own, but I did n’t expect to speak this language as if it were He speaks Mandarin as if it is his mother tongue.

"I'll cook." Jiang Xiaorou smiled sweetly, wiped the dirt on Yiyun's face carefully with a sleeve, and pulled a pillow to Yiyun's back, then pulled a thin bedding , Carefully covered Yi Yun, her hands and feet are sloppy, and her movements are gentle, making Yi Yun a little hesitant for a while.

The girl wasn't his sister at all, but she came all the way back, and took good care of him, making him feel warm.

Jiang Xiaorou was going to cook a fire. Yi Yun wanted to help, but Jiang Xiaorou was pressed on the bed.

"You have recovered from a serious illness, don't suffer from the cold, lie down carefully, your sister will come and go."

Jiang Xiaorou said, picking up a fluttering grain bag.

Fifteen minutes later, Jiang Xiaorou placed the shabby wooden table in front of the bed, and placed a large bowl of rice porridge, two unknown wild fruits, and a bowl of boiled wild vegetables on the wooden table.

Yi Yun was hungry for a few days before, and she had her chest pressed against her back. Seeing this meal, Yi Yun felt that her stomach was sour.

At this time, Yi Yun wanted to have a meal of braised pork. What kind of chicken, duck and boiled fish? Just think about the taste, Yi Yun's stomach was convulsing.

So hungry, how can you eat these full?

He opened his mouth and took a sip of rice porridge. The rice porridge was not too rare, but he couldn't hold the whole hollow of Yi Yunbo. The hot rice porridge spurred Yi Yun's stomach. Instead, it made people feel Hungry.

I took a few mouthfuls of rice porridge and ate a few boiled wild vegetables that did not even have an oil star. The wild vegetables were astringent and bitter. Even if Yi Yun was hungry, I also found it difficult to swallow.

Yi Yun felt that he could not eat such a bad meal. At this time, he noticed that Jiang Xiaorou just looked at him and didn't eat anything at all. He asked with some doubt: "Why don't you eat?"

"I've eaten it. I'll eat it when I look for you." Jiang Xiaorou's face was slightly white, and he bit his lips while talking.

Yi Yun was a little bit puzzled. He remembered that when Jiang Xiaorou came to the cemetery, it was less than three o'clock in the afternoon, and he ate at that time?

He suddenly realized that even such meals can't be managed normally.

What kind of a world is this? Why are there such powerful warriors riding on wild beasts, but there are such poor people who are so poor to starve to death?

Yi Yun pushed the rice porridge, stood up and looked at the grain bag in the corner of the room. Sure enough, the already grain bag was empty.

Yi Yun immediately understood that the rice porridge that Jiang Xiaorou boiled is usually much thinner. Today, because Jiang Xiaorou has just lived and feels that he is too weak, he specially cooked a thicker porridge to give "Reinforce yourself".

"I'm full, you can eat it." Yi Yun pushed the rice porridge to Jiang Xiaorou. Once he couldn't eat, he couldn't let a girl save things for him.

He had some emotions in his heart. He was still thinking about coming to this different world. If he could go back, he couldn't go back, so he found the opportunity to practice his skills and make himself a powerful man.

But it seems that even being alive is a problem. I can't starve to death before I can figure out anything.

"I'm not hungry." Jiang Xiaorou stubbornly pushed the bowl back. "Tomorrow is the day of food distribution. Can I get a piece of meat? I will cook it for my brother."

Lifting up the hair, Jiang Xiaorou's cheeky face was also slightly rosy, obviously looking forward to this "fat".

Yi Yun was silent. When he was on the earth, he felt that it was not easy for anyone to live, and Yi Yun himself was also, but compared to this other world, the pressure of such life is really nothing, and he ca n’t eat enough food. Even facing the danger of starvation, this is really not easy life.

It's really painful to be hungry.

...

In the middle of the night, the night breeze is slowly blowing, and there are frogs and melodious calls from the pond grass.

Yi Yun was not asleep. He leaned on the bed, facing the moonlight, turning over and over looking at the mysterious amethyst in his hand.

I can climb out of the collapsed mountain body, all relying on Amethyst. This little spar card is undoubtedly a treasure.

If you can study it, you might get some benefit.

This world is extremely dangerous, but it is only for ordinary people. Think about the middle-aged man riding a giant monster that he saw in the wilderness before. What kind of spirit is heavier than those of these suffering people. It is simply the difference between heaven and earth.

"If I can become a master, I will be at ease, at least I won't be hungry ..."

Yi Yun touched his belly. After all, some of the porridge for dinner was given to Jiang Xiaorou. When Yi Yun Correct grew, the porridge was not digested at all, and she was hungry now.

Just when Yi Yun felt empty in the belly, the smooth and cold amethyst in his hand came again and again with a sense of coolness, it seemed ...

Hey?

Yi Yun stroked an aura of light in his mind, like a spring, and sat up abruptly from the bed. His two eyes stared at the amethyst in his hand, and a surprise appeared on his face. .

Yi Yun found that after looking at the amethyst for a long time, some extremely subtle purple light spots appeared faintly around the amethyst.

The light spots are generated out of nowhere, slowly fly into the amethyst, and then disappear. They seem to be absorbed by the amethyst. This process continues for a long time, and the shimmering light emitted by the amethyst is obviously bright. some.

What's going on?

This discovery made Yi Yun's breathing slightly quicker.

When the amethyst's light is getting brighter, Yi Yun obviously feels that amethyst is getting colder and cooler. This very strange coolness spreads through all his limbs along his hands, as if all over his body. Washed up and down by Lingquan, extremely refreshing.

Yi Yun remembers this feeling. When he was digging a cave, when he was tired and panting, he would feel this chilly coolness, so that he would have a compulsive body and recover some. power.

Yi Yun knows that people can live and work because the metabolism in the body provides the energy needed for life activities.

If you do n’t eat, there will be no nutrition and naturally no energy, so people will starve to death.

I survived a few days and nights without eating and drinking, working hard, and completing such a long tunnel, there must be energy supply. This cool feeling should be provided by Amethyst. Life energy flow.

When you think about it, when you found amethyst in the cave, the amethyst exudes a shimmer like a night pearl.

When he passed through this world, Amethyst's light was weak, because it was because of the energy consumption.

But now, the light in amethyst is slowly replenishing and strengthening. What is it that adds energy to amethyst?

Yi Yun's careful observation reveals that these faint, very small light dots are connected into one piece and stretch out to the window. It seems to be ... from the stars in the sky.

Starlight can supplement the energy of amethyst?

Yi Yun thought about it for a while, then jumped off the bed, he came to the cooktop, took out a burning charcoal from the cooktop, and used it to light a hay, yellow The flames rose.

Yi Yun carefully roasted amethyst on the fire.

Yi Yun's idea is very simple. Since amethyst can absorb energy from the starlight in the sky, can it also absorb energy from the surrounding environment?

Flame is a kind of energy. In Yi Yun's understanding, it should be stronger than starlight. If amethyst absorbs the energy in the flame, will it be faster?

As for whether the flame will burn out the amethyst, this is something that Yi Yun has never considered.

However ...

Yi Yun has not changed the amethyst no matter how he burns the amethyst with fire, and even he does not feel any heat of the amethyst.

Amethyst seems to be a piece of ice that can't be burned. It starts to cool until the charcoal and hay are burned out.

Yi Yun shook her head and had to give up the experiment.

He intends to take a look outside the house. The starlight outside the house is more gorgeous, maybe it can make amethyst absorb more energy.

If amethyst is full of energy, what changes can it make?

Yi Yun is looking forward to this!

Yi Yun quietly pushed open the door of the house and the courtyard, and then closed it carefully. He was afraid to wake up the sister in the next room, but when Yi Yun walked out of the courtyard, he was slightly surprised.

He saw that under the shadow of a tree not far away, a young girl in Tsing Yi was sitting on a small bench, carefully polishing an arrow in his hand.

The icy arrow, reflecting the cold moonlight, shines on the girl's beautiful face, as if covered with a layer of silver gauze. By the girl's side, dozens of fireflies are flying around, fluorescent dots, like around The spirit of the goddess is beautiful.

Jiang Xiaorou?

Yi Yun saw that next to Jiang Xiaorou, a bundle of feather arrows were neatly arranged, each arrow was finely ground, the arrows were sharp, and the shaft was shiny.

"This is ..."

Yi Yun doesn't understand cold weapons, but she can also feel that these arrows are not like ordinary products.

"Yuner, why did you come out? At night, the dew is heavy, and your body is just right. Go to bed quickly." Jiang Xiaorou stood up quickly and pushed Yi Yun into the room.

"Sister, why are there so many arrows?" Yi Yun was a little puzzled. Looking at Jiang Xiaorou's appearance, he didn't seem to be able to bow and shoot arrows.

"This is for tomorrow's food exchange. It has always been like this ..."

Jiang Xiaorou gave Yi Yun a strange look.

"Uh ..." Where does Yi Yun know this? It is strange that he traveled to this world. Although he understands words and language, he does not know about the life of "Yi Yun" at all, all his memories They are all their own, no more, no less than half.

This is similar to amnesia after the brain is traumatized. People with amnesia forget everything, but they do not forget the language.

Yi Yun had long thought about the wording and explained, "Sister, after I died this time, I can't remember some things ..."

"Don't remember?" Jiang Xiaorou froze. Yi Yun fell off the rock wall and broke his bones when he took the medicine. He lay dead on the bed for a while and died. Now thinking about it, he probably fell into his head. .

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaorou was distressed and worried.

"Yuner, you ..."

"I'm fine." Yi Yun quickly stopped Jiang Xiaorou, so she didn't have to worry about it. "Sister, tell me about the world, and the middle-aged man riding a giant monster. What happened, I don't remember many things ... "

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