Chapter 1096

The old mask obviously didn't mean to laugh with Duanmu yawang. His turbid old eyes stared at her for a moment, then glanced at her soup in the pot, turned and left.

"Grandpa."

Duanmu yawang smiled and shouted to him, "I have a lot of broth here. I can't finish it alone. Why don't we go together?"

The old man didn't stop and went back to his cave.

Duanmuya looked at his back and glanced. "Obviously, he was attracted by the smell of my broth. He still pretended not to want to eat. It won't be so easy next time you want to eat."

Finally, he met a living man on the peninsula this month. Duanmu yawang didn't intend to go on.

She always felt that she could find a breakthrough in this old mask.

So she stayed where she was.

At night, she will practice and refine medicine by herself, and go to bed after she is busy.

During the day, she walks around by herself. If she sometimes goes too far and can't go back for a moment, she will spend the night in other places. After all, no matter where she spends the night, it's almost like the sky is the ground as the seat. It doesn't make any difference.

Although this place is gray and unpopular, and she doesn't know how to remove it, it is surprisingly rich in species, whether animals or plants, many of which she has never seen.

I haven't seen it. She collected it with her hands.

There were so many things collected that the cabinets in the medical system soon filled one cabinet.

Occasionally, she met a small beast of the same kind as the three powerful evil beasts.

It's just a wounded little beast.

Duanmu yawang thought of the speed at which the wound healed when the evil beast was injured that day, so he carried back the little beast that had been dead for more than a day, found a secret place, took out chemical tools and studied the substances in his body.

Duanmu yawang was stunned when the results of the study came out.

Because she didn't find the material she had expected for rapid wound healing. Instead, she found a material from the body of this evil beast that she had never seen before!

Since it's unknown, I don't know what it does.

Duanmu Ya hopes to extract a large amount of material and keep it well.

Days passed like this for several days.

Strangely, these days, she doesn't know whether she's staggered with the old man or how. She hasn't seen the old man again.

Duanmu yawang was actually worried, because the longer he delayed in this place, the more worried Fei little white deer Yin Huiyin and his wife would be.

Therefore, in the following days, Duanmu yawang decided not to go out. He sat in his secret place, dealing with the things he collected and staring at the stone gate.

However, the old man seemed to disappear. He stared at him for several days and didn't see anyone!

Duanmu yawang thought of the old man's old body, twisted his eyebrows and muttered, "isn't it old death in it?"

Thinking so, she couldn't sit still. She got up and walked carefully to the stone gate.

The stone gate is very close. Duanmu yawang looked around and couldn't find the mechanism to go in, but she didn't dare to break in, so she had to go out and have a look in the vegetable garden.

The vegetables in the vegetable garden are very lush. According to the trace, no one has picked them for several days. The leaves of the vegetables have turned dark green and are too old to eat.

Duanmuya looked at the dishes and felt more and more inappropriate. "Didn't he come out and pick vegetables every day before? Shouldn't something really happen?"

She has to rely on him to get out. He can't die!

Duanmu yawang thought so, so he ran to the stone gate and kept patting the door: "Grandpa, are you there?"

“……”

No one should.

"Grandpa? Grandpa..."

"Get out!"

At this time, an old and dumb voice sounded behind Duanmu yawang. The voice was fierce and bloodthirsty. A strong spiritual pressure that Duanmu yawang couldn't bear came from behind. Her lungs, which were not completely good because of the lack of two medicines, immediately gushed a burst of fishy sweetness. Her hair suddenly stood up, her body stiffened, and her hand patted the door also came down.

"Do I have to say the same thing twice?"

"Yes, I'll go."

"Don't look back."

"Yes."

Duanmu yawang held back the pain in his lungs and covered his chest. He didn't dare to look at the people behind him. He turned and left.

However, Duanmu yawang was never a obedient person. After taking several steps, she had the courage to look back, but there was no figure of the old man at the stone gate, and she didn't hear the sound of the stone gate just now.

"... where are the people?"

She was stunned.

"Want to die?" the voice of Yin measurement came from above the sky.

Duanmu yawang's pupil shrinks!

Honey, what's going on?

Duanmu yawang felt that she was confused and didn't dare to look back at it. In particular, the killing intention contained in the Yin measurement voice made her turn back and didn't dare to look around again.

More afraid to look up into the sky.

Run quickly back to your hiding place.

Of course, where she stayed, in fact, she could observe the old man's cave very well. It was already evening. Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and cooked meat.

Observe while working.

Of course, she changed her meat.

Come as you like.

Unfortunately, the old mask didn't come out.

Duanmu yawang was not discouraged. In the next few days, he still did so and even changed his way to do it. However, the old man was really tolerant and never came out to beg for meat with her once.

Duanmu yawang cooked meat several times a day and was almost desperate.

She was about to give up. That night, she was only halfway through her meat. Suddenly, a panting appeared in front of her. The breath was very panting, and the tail sound was long and weak. It sounded like the residual asthma of a dying person.

Duanmu yawang was thinking about what was going on. The sound suddenly became closer. A bent figure appeared in front of Duanmu yawang. At the same time, he was shy to a strong smell of blood.

A face with a mask and a pair of gloomy and cloudy old eyes appeared in front of her.

However, he just gasped and looked at her without saying a word.

"Grandpa, are you hurt?"

The gloom at the bottom of his eyes made people unable to look directly at him. At a glance, he knew that this man could not be provoked. Duanmu looked as if he could not be seen. He smiled on his face and said, "I know a little about medicine. Why don't I give you a pulse?"

“……”

The old man still stared at her.

Duanmu Ya looked at the smile on her face.

For a moment, the old man held out his wrinkled, shriveled hand like bark to her.

Duanmu yawang immediately breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out two fingers and put them on his wrist, but it was too late for the pulse. The old man retracted his hand and said coldly, "just look at it. Don't move your hand."

“……！”