Chapter 147

"What kind of cultivation is this man?"

To clean the body of the youth, and then put on a clean clothes, the youth stood in the room, thinking about this problem.

Strictly speaking, this issue is very important.

The problem with him is very serious.

The problem with him was that he was born with a broken body, unable to breathe spiritual Qi and embarked on the road of practice.

According to the information he has inquired about over the years, ordinary monks can't solve this problem at all.

All that can be done must be very strong monks.

If the young man's cultivation is not strong enough, he may not be able to help him.

Moreover, even if they can help, the other party may not be willing to help.

After all, he is not qualified to ask the other party to help him.

For people of this level, the so-called saving grace is the most ridiculous.

Let's not talk about the character of the other party, but from the point of view of the vitality displayed by the other party at the moment, even if he doesn't recite it back, the other party may not die, and nothing will happen at all.

Even if the other party's character passes the standard and is willing to repay, then most of them will give something at will.

It's uncertain to ask the other party to help him step on the road of practice.

He couldn't help sighing at the thought.

In this world, as the weak, sometimes it is so helpless.

No matter what you do, you have to look at other people's faces.

But now, he has no other way.

In these years, he has tried many ways. He has thought about all the ways he can think of, but he has got despair and helplessness again and again.

In today's situation, the youth in front of him is his only hope.

At this point, he could not help shaking his head. Then he looked deeply at the young man and turned away.

A moment later, he left the house and went to other places, ready to get some information.

Before leaving, he earnestly told his younger sister not to let other people in, and not to let out the news of the young man.

After going out, the boy found that the place in front of him was obviously lively now.

Many people have seen the vision of that period before, and many people have really taken action for it.

These people came to the neighborhood and went around, trying to find out the source of that day's vision.

It is said that many people saw it at that time. A man fell down in mid air and fell into the dense forest.

For this reason, many people went to the dense forest and explored it.

When he knew this, he pretended to be at a loss and asked some questions curiously.

"Did someone find the master?"

He looked at several people in front of him and asked curiously.

"If I found it, it would not be like this."

The man laughed a little, then said: "but there are a lot of people saw the blood."

"The elder must be seriously injured, so we can find a place to hide."

"So they found nothing but some blood."

"But that's enough."

On one side, some faces looked envious: "those spiritual blood are not ordinary things."

"I don't know what the fallen elder's cultivation is. The blood flowing from his body is rare spiritual blood. It is said that even if it's just an ordinary drop of blood, it can be compared to a miraculous medicine after refining, which is extraordinary."

"Someone nearby guessed that the elder might be a great power."

"Great power."

The young man's heart jumped, but his face did not change: "no way."

"How can a great master come to us?"

He said with a smile.

The wasteland is the most desolate and rarefied place around the aura.

This place is located in the wilderness, where all kinds of turbid Qi are the most abundant, but the aura is so thin that there is almost no spirit, and all kinds of spirit grass are almost extinct.

No one wants to come here on weekdays.

"Who knows?"

Before that, the man shook his head: "there may be some special reason."

"Who knows but the elder himself."

"But the blood is good."

Speaking of this, he was full of envy: "it is said that now someone has offered a price, a drop of blood can be worth three stone."

"A drop of spirit blood is worth three spirit stones..."

listening to the price, the young man was stunned and thought of the bloodstains he had seen before.

When he was in the dense forest before, he focused on looking for the traces of the elder, so he ignored the bloodstains.

But now think about the blood shed by a great power. How can it be any product? It must be a spirit.Those things were wasted by him.

Even more.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the blood that had been washed down when he helped the elder clean.

At that time, he was afraid that these bloodstains would be found, so he directly disposed of them without leaving any trace.

But now I want to...

these are all spirit stones...

thinking of this, the young man could not help but draw his lips. At this time, he was inexplicably sorry.

If I had known, I should have taken out the blood for the stone.

The thought flashed through his mind, and he regretted it.

"It's a pity..."

in front of him, the man was still sighing, with a trace of vision on his face: "a drop of blood can be used as a panacea. I really don't know what kind of person he is."

"If only I could be a disciple of this great power."

"Yes, yes."

Hearing this, the boy nodded his head.

He walked around, listening to the news from all around.

However, the news he heard was consistent.

No one has found anything special. The only harvest is the blood left behind.

Some people speculate that the Da Neng left early, while others say that the Da Neng was found and hidden.

There are all kinds of statements, but none of them can produce effective evidence.

When he made a tour around him, he found that no one doubted him.

Now that he had come out for a trip, he thought about it and went outside to exchange some food. Then he went back.

It wasn't long before he got home.

In the room, the former youth was still lying on the bed, pale, looking very weak, like a dead man.

The young man had a general check, but he could find the other person's breathing and feel the Qi and blood running in the other person's body.

This proves that the other side is still alive at the moment, just because the injury is too heavy, so he has not recovered.

With a silent sigh, the boy began to work and prepare lunch.

As a passer-by, his craftsmanship is pretty good, but limited by the conditions and seasoning, he can't make it so exquisite.

It can only be said that it's still a mouthful.

Thinking of the old man lying in the room, he specially cooked a mouthful of porridge, ready to send it to the other party.

Although it is said that in terms of the extent of the other party's performance, most of them no longer need to eat, what they should do is still to do.

In this way, when the other party wakes up, they can take more care of them.

However, what he didn't expect was that after he entered the room, the man who had been lying on the head of the bed had awakened.

Sitting alone on the head of the bed, Chen Heng struggles to get up and looks out the door.

There, young people holding a bowl of porridge, is standing alone there.

At the moment, looking at Chen Heng, who is sitting on the head of the bed and has come to life, he seems to be surprised and stunned, so he stands there, unable to react.

But soon, he responded, immediately knelt on the ground, is a direct worship.

"I've seen you before."

He said, with a respectful face.

After more than ten years in this world, the pride and pride of once a passer-by has been polished off.

In this world, he has seen too many tragedies and already knows his position.

For the great powers above, mortals like them are the most despicable mole ants. If they dare to be disrespectful, they can be crushed to death by raising their hands. There is no need to hesitate at all.

In the face of these people, no matter how respectful.

Looking at the young man's decisive appearance, Chen Heng was surprised.

But then, like the other party, he was also stunned.

Just wake up, he now strength has been weakened to the extreme, not only the body collapse, close to the limit, even the spirit also has about to break the trace.

However, the mark of destiny in his body is still there, and Tianxing secret arts can still work.

With the blessing of the mark of destiny, he soon saw something unusual.

The young man in front of him has an ordinary appearance. He is just a little pretty, plain and not outstanding.

He was wearing an ordinary grey robe. He didn't look special. He just looked calm.

However, in Chen Heng's eyes, the other side is far from as simple as it seems.

A touch of golden destiny appeared, shrouded in the other side's head, forming a layer of clouds, especially conspicuous.

And in that golden destiny, a little light cyan appears, vaguely showing a sense of dignity, as if it has a power to change the fate, invisible in the influence of the Quartet, especially prominent.

Looking at this scene, Chen Heng was stunned.There's no doubt that it's destiny, and it's very strong.

That blue destiny is obviously much higher and more powerful than Chen Heng's destiny.

There is a huge gap between the two.

This is a man of great fortune and great power.

At the moment, the power of destiny on the other side has begun to burn and gradually spread.

Looking at this scene, a burning feeling emerged and emerged from the mark of destiny.

Later, Chen Heng's vision changed again.

In front of him, the power of destiny on the other side is gradually spreading, and an invisible ripple spreads to Chen Heng, winding his whole life into the other side's destiny.

Looking at this scene, Chen Heng's face remained unchanged, and looked at each other deeply.

He understood why he was here.

The power of destiny on the other side is so huge that once it is strong, it instinctively affects the surrounding areas and shows all the favorable factors.

Chen Heng will appear here, most of them are also affected by the power of the other party's destiny. In the dark, the chance will come automatically, and he will be caught and found by the other party.

From this point of view, when Chen Heng appears in this area, he will be found by the other party, which is a necessity.

After all, from the point of view of the strong force of destiny on the other side, Chen Heng represents the existence of chance, once it appears, it will be immediately caught by the other side.

I can't run if I want to.

Think of here, Chen Heng secretly shakes his head, is to understand the reason why he appeared here.

But in the opposite, the young man's mood at the moment is a little uneasy.

He knelt on the ground, head down, dare not look at the front of Chen Heng.

With the passage of time, Chen Heng never spoke, his mood gradually fell, more and more uneasy.

But a moment later, in front of him, Chen Heng's voice finally rang out again.

"Get up first."

Looking at the boy, Chen Heng smiles and says softly.

Facing the youth, his voice is soft and has a unique affinity, which makes people feel very cordial.

Listening to his words, the young man felt relieved.

Whether it's pretending, it's nature.

Since Chen Heng can show this appearance, it means that the other party is willing to communicate with him and will not treat him as a mole ant.

For him, this is the best result.

"Where is this?"

Looking at the boy getting up and lying on the head of the bed, Chen Heng turned pale and spoke again.

"This is the wilderness."

The boy said respectfully.

"Wasteland?"

Chen Heng nodded, calm face, people can not see the mood in his heart.

Later, he continued to ask: "talk about the recent events in this neighborhood."

"Recent events?"

The young man was stunned. He had some doubts, but he didn't hesitate. He spoke directly and told them one by one.

He told the story of the great events that had happened around the wasteland one by one. At the end, he couldn't help looking at Chen Heng.

If there is any big event in this place recently, it must be caused by Chen Heng's arrival in this big area.

From the mouth of the youth, Chen Heng also knows how much movement he made when he came.

However, Chen Heng does not care about this.

"Wasteland?"

Sitting on the head of the bed, he lowered his head, lost in thought.

From the young man's mouth, he also knew what wasteland was.

Generally speaking, this is a place for the exile of monks. Many of them were once monks or their descendants and people.

In this world, this is a remote place.

Chen Heng came to this place, but also some benefits.

At least, don't worry about being discovered by the power of this world.

"Thank you for your hard work."

After thinking for a moment, he laughed, then waved and took out something: "in the present situation, I'm afraid I'll be nagging in your place for some time."

"These are the funds for accommodation."

He spoke softly and sent out what he had in his hand.

It's a few bottles of pills. What's inside is not a good thing. It's just some common elixirs.

However, although it is not a good thing for Chen Heng, it is just right for the young man in front of him.

With Chen Heng's eyes, we can naturally see the details of the boy.

Generally speaking, excluding the influence of fate, the boy's physique was very strong, but he didn't have much cultivation.

These low-grade elixirs are suitable for their use."No nagging, no nagging."

The boy's face was respectful, looking at the bottles of elixirs in front of him, and his face suddenly showed a happy look.

Later, he went out of the room to let Chen Heng have a quiet rest.

Out of the room, he can't wait to open those bottles of elixir and take a serious look.

Open the bottle, a unique aura comes out, with a unique fragrance.

Asked about the taste, feel the unique aura contained in these pills, young heart a joy.

"They're all top quality elixirs."

His heart a joy, face involuntarily show happy.

The reason why the wasteland is called wasteland is that it is extremely desolate, and its aura is almost extinct.

In such a place, spiritual grass can't grow, spiritual material can't breed, let alone practice.

Therefore, in this place, the original extremely precious stone elixir is more precious, even if you want to get a little, you need to pay a great price.

Ordinary people like teenagers don't even have to think about it. Even if they sell their lives, they can't get a spirit stone.

Now, it is so easy to get so much.

At the moment, the young man knows.

The elixirs in his hand, if taken out, would have been enough for countless people to fight and kill.

And these things, for the other party, obviously nothing, just take out something to reward people, not worth mentioning at all.

Big man, big man.

If this thick leg is well held, the future harvest is obvious.

"Unfortunately..."

looking at these elixirs, his face turned to show bitterness.

What if you have a magic pill.

Waste body, this is not to say.

With his constitution, no matter how many elixirs and stones he can absorb, it's just a waste. He can't absorb them at all.

Instead of giving them to others, they should be given to others.

Thinking of this, he sighed and then looked aside.

There, the little girl was at a small wooden table, quietly drinking porridge.

Seeing the boy looking at her, she showed a clever expression on her face, which was very lovely.

The boy couldn't help touching the girl's head and couldn't help laughing.

From the original world to the world, his parents were gone when he was very young, leaving him alone.

The little girl in front of him was picked up by him from other places. He brought her up all the way, almost half of her.

And, unlike him.

Little girls have very good qualities. Although it's not clear how good they are, they are better than some so-called geniuses in the eyes of teenagers, which is for sure.

These elixirs should be given to her instead of being used and wasted by him.

Thinking of this, he smiles on his face, then sits aside, picks up his chopsticks and starts to eat.

On the other side.

In the room, sitting alone on the big bed, Chen Heng checks his current situation.

The result of the examination is very bad.

Through the passage, although he barely survived, he also paid a heavy price.

At the moment, his condition is terrible.