I can clearly feel the existence of internal force, but internal force is no longer a familiar warm feeling, but becomes extremely cold.

Seeing the apprentice exerting his sucking strength to urge his internal power, Zhao Yingxian sighed.

"Don't do useless work. Your soul absorbs pure Yin energy, but there is too much energy. The soul can't absorb all of it. As a result, other complex Yin cold Qi invades the body, and Yin bullies Yang. As a result, your meridians are completely filled with Yin Qi. If you don't find a way to relieve it, Yin Qi will re-enter the heart, and even the immortals can't return to heaven."

Hearing his master's explanation, Yu Bing lay on his back and laughed bitterly. It seemed that he was killed by the system.

What can we say that the black bead can enhance the soul energy? Now it's good. The spiritual head has been improved, but what's the cost?

"Master, what can I do?"

Yu Bing struggled to sit up from the ground, stained with mud, looking very embarrassed.

"I have nothing to do, but a friend I met many years ago, who used to specialize in this field."

Zhao Yingxian sighed again. Yu Bing sighed so many times when he saw his master for the first time.

The old man first took out a pen and paper from his arms, spread it on the stool and began to write and speak.

"This man's name is DUYE. He travels in the northwest all the year round to see a doctor and rescue some people trapped in the Gobi desert. However, he seldom goes out these years. Although I haven't seen him much in recent years, I still know a place where he often stays."

After tearing a piece of paper in two, Zhao Ying first handed a written copy to Yu Bing, and then bowed his head to write on the other half of the paper.

Looking at the half piece of paper, the road map was drawn on it. The blank space beside the road map was full of small words. Although the geography was rubbish, Yu Bing recognized that the picture was the famous Tianshan Mountains, and there was a small town on it. Maybe he was worried that Yu Bing could not find it, so Zhao Yingxian described it in detail.

Yu Bing's nose is sour. He feels that he owes more and more to the old man. He can't resist the sour feeling in his heart. Yu Bing looks at the master who is writing on the chair. For a while, he can't remember what to say.

"Look at you, who told you not to come early?"

The side head sees Yu Bing's eyes turn red, and Zhao Yingxian's nose is also sour. He laughs and scolds.

"This is my letter. You can give it to him when you arrive. Don't make trouble on the road. You can't move now; This man has a bad temper. Remember, don't play with him. Do you hear me

Like his father's stern advice to his son, Zhao Yingxian suddenly raised his voice three times for fear that Yu Bing would not hear clearly.

When Yu Bing heard the advice from his master, he stood up, rubbed his nose, nodded heavily, took the other half of the paper, folded it carefully and put it in his pocket.

"I'll take care of your friend after you leave. Don't worry. In addition, you can bottle this pot of soup for me. If you have a stomachache on the way or have to do something, remember to have a drink."

Hearing that the soup had such an effect, Yu Bing, without waiting for Zhao Ying to finish, lay on the edge of the big pot and gulped a few mouthfuls.

After drinking the round belly and wiping his mouth, Yu Bing felt that his blocked meridians seemed to open a gap. The long lost warm feeling was surging in the meridians, and even the pale face was ruddy. The internal force suppressed in the Dantian gradually became active.

Although the change is not huge, it has made Yu Bing very happy. Yu Bing felt that his strength had recovered about three or four levels, but he also knew that the decoction must have cured the symptoms rather than the root cause, otherwise the master would not have let him go all the way to Tianshan Mountain.

"This medicine can only suppress Yin evil, the effect is only one hour, and there will be side effects. After one hour, the suppressed Yin Qi will fight back, but it's OK to survive."

Seeing the soldier's delay in loading the soup, Zhao Ying first went to a corner and found seven plastic bottles. He picked up a spoon from the pot and began to load them.

After loading, Zhao Yingxian carefully wiped the bottles with a rag. Then he opened Yu Bing's backpack and put them in bottle by bottle.

"Come on, you can't delay."

Zhao Ying first hung his backpack on Le Yubing's shoulder. He wanted to make his tone as calm as possible, but found that every word he said was shaking.

Yu Bing carries his backpack and hugs his master heavily. He understands Zhao Yingxian's worry. He is worried about making trouble on his way and his friend. But Yu Bing is not worried about Zhao Yingxian, a half hundred master like his father.

"Master, I'm leaving. Take care of myself."

Feeling the chill of Yu Bing's body, Zhao Ying nodded first. Then he urged his internal force to absorb some Yin Qi in his body. Then he patted Yu Bing on the shoulder. His voice was trembling and said: "go, go."

Feeling that the chill on his body was much less, Yu Bing immediately released his arm and looked at Zhao Yingxian's lips. His throat was sour and he simply stopped talking. He turned and walked quickly towards the door.

At the beginning of the morning, the sun was shining all over the bare land in the mountains. Yu Bing took a heavy backpack to say goodbye to Zhao Yingxian. After drinking the medicine, he was much better and went down the mountain faster.

Yu Bing knows that he is at the critical moment of life and death. With such a time bomb on him, he has no time to pay attention to his love affairs. To delay here for a while is to betray his master.

Standing on the side of a small road in the mountains, he called the taxi driver. Yu Bing received a strange phone number. After staring at the number for a while, he found that the number had no impression at all, so he simply got through.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Yu Bing, listen up. Someone wants your life."

The harsh voice of the voice changer came from the other end of the phone. Although the voice changer was used, Yu Bing could clearly hear the other party's shortness of breath. It was just when he wanted to ask something, he hung up.

Yu Bing is holding the phone in a daze, and his words are echoing in his mind.

Someone's going to kill me?

Looking back carefully, Yu Bing found that he didn't hide his serious injury. Even if he wanted to hide it, he couldn't hide the situation at that time. The people he had offended before were all powerful. It was very easy to find out his own situation.

"That's right. If these people know that I'm seriously injured, they don't do it."

Yu Bing has never been a man who takes things as they are. He is just in a tight situation. Even if he wants to fight with these people, he has to wait until he is well. If he wants to fight with them now, they will die. Anyway, he will die.

If you keep green hills, you are not afraid of no firewood.

The most important thing now is to go back first, say goodbye to those girls, and then leave for Tianshan Mountain overnight. This is the safest way Yu Bing can think of.

If we set out at night, the possibility of exposure is very small, and these people will never know that they are going to Tianshan.

Although he didn't know who was calling, Yu Bing still chose to believe what the man said. Listening to the other party's environment, it seemed very dangerous, as if he was running for his life. Just when he wanted to continue dialing the phone, the driver appeared on the road in the distance this morning.

The location of the mountain is not remote, and the driver arrived a short time after receiving the call. Slowly open the window, the driver saw this morning's face is still pale brother became so ruddy and healthy, some tut tut surprised.

"Brother, you don't know that your face is so pale this morning. I'm scared. Is it OK?"

Yu Bing smiles. The driver is still worried about his feelings. There are few good people.

Opened the car door, Yu Bing got in and said: "brother driver, I'm very healthy. I just had a disease some time ago, and now I've just recovered from the hospital."

In the rearview mirror, the driver took a look at Yu Bing, who looked tired. He said earnestly, "you young people just don't know how to exercise and take good care of your body. They always like to go wrong."

Hearing the middle-aged driver's stereotyped instruction to young people, Yu Bing just shook his head helplessly. He couldn't say what he said. He couldn't say that he was haunted by evil. If he said it, he would abandon his car and run away.

Lying on the seat for a while, Yu Bing thought of a question, so he pretended to be casual and asked, "Uncle driver, do you know which railway station here has fewer people?"

"A railway station with few people?"

The driver knocked on the steering wheel, thought for a while, and replied, "there are fewer people in the East City railway station, and the carriage is more comfortable."

After answering the question, the driver didn't think much about it. After all, young people don't like to be busy and enjoy solitude; It's like before, when people like to be lively.

Yu Bing nodded thoughtfully. He can't go to Tianshan Mountain by plane. It can be found by checking the plane, and it's not safe on the ground in the sky. If something happens on the train, he can still run. If he is blocked on the plane, he can't fly even if he has wings.

The road outside the car window is wider and wider, and Yubing is closer and closer to the city. When the taxi gets on the viaduct and comes to the city, Yubing can already feel the subtle killing in the air.

After getting off the bus in a remote place, Yu Bing went to a shop and bought a black coat and baseball cap.

"This shop is so cheap that it won't give you a dollar."

Yu Bing walked out of the shop, lowered the brim of his hat and walked quickly along the roadside. He was not too careful, but Yu Bing knew the strength of the enemy very well. After he got off the bus just now, he had at least three eyes on himself.

Although he lost most of his skills, Yu Bing was sure that the three men were absolutely masters.

Few pedestrians on the road can easily distinguish the enemy, but less people also means that the other side has less scruples.

At an ice cream shop by the roadside, a young man came out of the shop, dressed in fashionable clothes, wearing a pair of sunglasses, holding a cone in his hand and licking happily.

Seeing Yu Bing walking past, the young man suddenly finished eating the ice cream and licked the corner of his mouth.

At the entrance of a small park, the ragged beggar saw Yu Bing, who was fast approaching him. His hand beating the broken bowl also stopped and carried it behind him.

On the public seat at the station sign, a middle-aged man in a suit and hat was reading the newspaper in his hand, but his eyes glanced at the distance from time to time.

Seemingly ordinary three people, but with the same thing in their eyes - greed, wolf like greed.