Chapter 210: Miracles will happen (2/2)

The dirty old man on the side stared at Xiao Hui strangely, this strange beast had such an ability!

He didn't know that it was the effect of Yang Teng giving Xiao Hui the effect of Jianglong Pill.

”Xin'er, since Yang Teng is okay and is no longer here, why don't we go back first? Maybe when Yang Teng will return to the martial arts, he should be anxious if he can't see you.” Yi Hua is not completely sure. Whether Xiao Hui has this ability, I think it's better to take Yang Xin back first.

”Senior Brother Yi is right. In case Yang Teng goes back and can't see me, he must be anxious, let's go back.” Yang Xin was very sure that Yang Teng was okay, with a smile on his face, turned and left.

So confident? Yi Hua quickly followed.

”You two little babies, leave me a healing pill before leaving!” The dirty old man shouted loudly. Yang Xin and Yi Hua left without looking back. No one paid attention to the dirty old man's shouting.

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I don’t know how long it took, ten days, one month or one year.

Yang Teng felt that his world was in darkness, there was no good place on his body, and his hair was painful.

Trying to open his eyes, his eyelids seem to be heavy.

There was only a faint aura in the body, which made Yang Teng very happy.

Operate the Nine Heavens God and Ghost Art, and slowly guide this spiritual energy to flow slowly in the meridians.

I found that the meridians were damaged in many places. Fortunately, it was not broken.

”Hiss!” The pain made him grin, trying to squirm his tongue, pushing the sand in his mouth little by little.

The aura flows through the meridians for a week, and it takes unimaginable time.

Slowly, driven by this trace of spiritual energy, the body began to gather spiritual energy, and more and more spiritual energy flowed through the meridians, and Yang Teng's fingers could move.

With a thought, a bottle of healing pill was taken out of the ice king's ring.

After almost exhausting all the strength gathered in the body, Yang Teng opened the jade bottle and slowly sent a healing pill into his mouth.

The moment the healing pill turned into a warm current, Yang Teng's heart was crying, and the pill he refined was reliable, and the effect was so fast. Thanks to the protection of the ice king ring, otherwise he would take the jade bottle with him. His body must have been shattered by that terrifying impact.

The healing pill is effective and healed some minor injuries quickly.

Yang Teng was able to move his arm and quickly took out the Spirit Gathering Pill to take it.

The aura in the body is quickly replenished, and the body slowly regains its strength.

Lying on the ground without moving, pain came from every part of his body. After exploring the body through his spiritual sense, Yang Teng found that his body was on the verge of being scrapped.

He could not repair his injury even after taking the Pill for Injury.

After lying on the ground for half a day, feeling that all the effects of the medicine were fully absorbed, Yang Teng slowly stood up.

The broken bones have been repaired, and the wounds everywhere on the mountain have also healed. What cannot be completely repaired is the internal injury.

Yang Teng didn't want to understand, this time he was seriously injured, why the emperor blood did not exert its powerful power to help him repair his body.

Perhaps only when life is endangered, the emperor's blood will exert its power?

It seems that without a period of recuperation, I have never wanted to recover.

Looking at his tattered clothes and dirty body, Yang Teng smiled bitterly, he was even more miserable than the dirty old man.

Of course, he didn't know the condition of the dirty old man, he couldn't heal the wounds in time, he could only slowly absorb the spiritual energy to heal the wounds, and the pain was even more intolerable.

When the cultivation base reaches the level of the dirty old man, he does not bother to carry the Spirit Gathering Pill and the Injury Pill. A strong person of that level thinks that he is impossible to be injured, and carrying the Spirit Gathering Pill and the Injury Pill is simply to belittle himself.

This is a typical example of life and death.

Standing still, Yang Teng carefully observed the surroundings.

To be sure, he is no longer under that mountain range.

Looking at the surrounding wilderness, there are no tall trees, only endless weeds.

No other monks can be seen.

This is where?

Yang Teng carefully recalled everything that happened to him. He only remembered that he was in a coma at the last moment. Why did he appear here? He had no idea what happened.

Taking the wound healing pill will not have any effect, and the spiritual gathering pill will not be able to replenish the aura.

Yang Teng could only use his aura slowly to heal his injuries.

Fortunately, there is no need to look for food, there are still a few pieces of the sand scorpion king in the ice king ring.

Finding some withered grass barbecue, eating a half-baked meal, feeling that his strength has recovered a bit, Yang Teng spotted a direction and began to stagger forward.

Staying here is no way, in case there is a powerful alien beast, he has no power to fight.

Affected by his injuries and physical strength, Yang Teng did not walk fast, and only walked three hundred miles a day.

If it were normal, three hundred miles would be completed soon, but now I have to walk slowly.

He recovered while walking. It took ten days for Yang Teng to finally walk out of this wilderness, and most of his injuries were recovered. As long as he didn't use too much force, he could still do a little self-protection.

On the edge of the wilderness, he found a river to clean his body, and took out clean clothes from the ice king's ring and put on them.

Walk to a small mountain village in sight.