Jiang Chen found a dry place, opened the storage bag, took out a low couch and put Changxing on it.
Changxing's eyes are closed and his breath is weak.
She was seriously injured, almost completely, with scratches and bites everywhere. The blood had dyed her dress red. At this time, she was still bleeding.
In such a situation, it is very dangerous without spiritual power to protect the body. Jiang Chen takes out a big pill and feeds it into Changxing's mouth. He also finds out the spiritual power to help her develop the prescription power.
Although the effect of medicine is discounted, the breath of Changxing is much more stable, but the wound can't stop bleeding completely, so we have to use some Huichun powder.
Jiang Chen took out a bottle of Huichun powder, but found that Changxing's dress was already in tatters. At this time, it mixed with blood and stuck to the wound. Even if the powder was sprinkled, it was mostly wasted, and the wound had to be cleaned first.
Jiang Chen reached out to untie Changxing's clothes. He accidentally touched her cold chin with his finger. He felt as if he had been scalded and stiff. After a while, Jiang Chen drew back his hand and pinched a magic trick to cleanse Changxing.
Changxing's blood stains were all cleaned up immediately. He only washed it clean and looked at it again, but he felt that the wound was more terrible. Jiang Chen was so frightened that he almost shook his hands before he finished applying the medicine. He tore a robe and carefully bandaged the wound.
After all this, Jiang Chen felt that his spiritual power was almost exhausted again, and the cold air of his legs surged up again. He could no longer support himself and sat down at the end of the couch. He was seriously injured. Although he was not injured again tonight, there was no spiritual power to suppress him. The cold poison on his legs was enough for him.
With a pale face, Jiang Chen took out two pieces of the best spirit stone to supplement some spirit power. However, he was surprised to find that as soon as the spirit stone came out of the storage bag, the light faded quickly. That was the expression of the passing of spirit power!
He quickly grasped the spirit stone in his hand and performed the skill silently. But a moment later, Jiang Chen's face was stiff and looked down at the spirit stone in his hand: no matter how hard he tried, there always seemed to be a thin film between the palm and the spirit stone, which prevented him from absorbing the spirit.
Can we only rely on beating those wolves and cats outside to supplement our spiritual power? Jiang Chen frowned and took a look at Changxing on the couch. But Changxing killed more wolves and cats. Why didn't it add a trace of spiritual power?
Moreover, if he can only do it in this way, he may never be able to get back to the strength of building foundation, so he can't communicate with Tianji magic Jane.
Tianji magic bamboo slips are the sacred things of the upper demon family. Since Jiang Chen opened the blood of Tianji, it has been in his Dantian. Although Tianji magic bamboo slips have no attack power, they are a know it all. If Jiang Chen doesn't understand it, as long as he provides it with a certain degree of information, the magic bamboo slips will automatically analyze it for him.
It can be skills, arrays, magic weapons, pills, secrets, even people It was because of the magic bamboo slips that Jiang Chen knew about the changes of heaven and earth forty thousand years ago, and the secret of Changxing's body remodeling, so he could more accurately sense the existence of the dark night demon king.
Jiang Chen frowned when he thought of the dark night demon. During the ten years when Meng Changfeng was imprisoned by Jiang Yuzhou, she locked her invisible chain, which had a great influence on the spirit of the dark night demon. As a result, the dark night demon suffered serious damage. Although the spirit of the dark night demon had been in his body for three years, he had not been sober.
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a groan from Changxing on one side. Jiang Chen rushed over and heard her saying "cold" for a long time. He stretched out his hand and explored the detective star's forehead: it was so hot!
Is this a high fever? Jiang Chen, who was well-dressed and well fed since childhood, had no idea how to take care of the patient. Hearing Changxing say that she was cold, he quickly took out two pieces of fox fur to cover her.
But Changxing trembled all over and began to swing. His upper and lower teeth cackled!
"Long star!" Jiang Chen was a little at a loss. He took out a big pill again, but Changxing's teeth were so tight that he couldn't feed it.
Jiang Chen felt deeply frightened. Without any delay, he forced himself to bear the discomfort of his legs and ran to the cave. He wanted to kill the wolf and cat, absorb the spirit power, and then use the spirit power to help Changxing heal.
Jiang Chen fought with wolf cat under the platform. He spent the whole night shuttling back and forth between the cave and the platform. Every time he came out to fight for a while, he rushed back to the cave to help Changxing heal with his spiritual power.
So three or four times, Changxing's injury to ease down, Jiang Chen thought to run two times, Changxing's injury will be stable.
When the first ray of sunlight appeared on the ground, those wolves and cats who were fighting with him suddenly turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared!
Jiang Chen opened his eyes wide, but he didn't have time to think about it. He turned around and went back to the cave.
Chang Xing was lying on the couch with a pale face. Jiang Chen reached out and tried her breath, breath and temperature. Then he let go.
As soon as the string was loosened, Jiang Chen could not help but sit on the ground. When the cold poison broke out, he was most afraid to use the spirit power. Last night, he repeatedly mobilized the spirit power, which was a big taboo. At this time, when his mind was relaxed, the cold poison suddenly fell back. He could not bear it and completely fainted.
When Changxing woke up again, it was almost evening. She woke up hungry. When she opened her eyes, she saw that Jiang Chen fell to the ground and was in a state of unconsciousness. His legs and the ground nearby were covered with frost!Especially his feet are more serious, almost formed icicles, icicles gradually upward, into frost, frost has been spread to the waist, and even continue to spread upward trend!
Changxing turned over and moved. He was in pain and fell back. He found that he was lying on a gorgeous low couch, and his wound had been treated. He didn't have to think that it was Jiang Chen who did it.
Waste a great effort, long star just got up and stayed, squatted down to test Jiang Chen's breath.
His breath is weak, and his breath is extremely cold! She just tried, and her fingers were covered with frost!
However, the feeling of frost, how so Familiar? Changxing twisted her eyebrows for a moment, and her heart moved. She thought of the duel in Tianjing. She once let Bingyan sneak into the ground and attack Jiang Chen
This cold poison is actually left by ice flame?! Changxing was a little bit embarrassed, but there was nothing he could do, so he had to pull a fox fur off the couch and cover it on Jiang Chen.
After that, Changxing tries to open the heaven and earth ring again, but nothing happens. She turns to open the storage bag, which needs less spiritual power.
She can gather less and less spiritual power
But last night, Jiang Chen absorbed the breath of those wolves and cats, and was able to resume her cultivation in the refining period. Why can't she? Changxing pondered for a long time, and finally guessed that maybe it was because of the vitality in her body. It was like if she practiced with aura, she could not meet the needs of Dantian at all, and the smell of those wolves and cats was too weak to meet the requirements.
Changxing thought, but she was trying to open the storage bag. Suddenly, she was stunned and grabbed the bottom of the storage bag and lifted it up!
"Wow!" A sound, a pile of messy things, from the storage bag was poured out, piled all over the ground.
Jiang Chen let out a groan. Chang Xing rushed to see it, but it was a bundle of dry firewood that hit him on the shoulder. He quickly took the firewood aside and kicked the sundries to the side. He turned out a carved food box with snacks and spirit tea. Chang Xing first ate and drank enough, and then fed Jiang Chen some spirit tea. Then he piled a bundle of firewood at Jiang Chen's feet and lit it with a fire fold.
This fire is just ordinary fire, and it is better than nothing for the cold poison of the ice flame.
Changxing didn't have the strength to clean up the debris. He just supported the stone wall and walked slowly out of the cave.
The sun is shining high outside, the sea is still calm, the world is still dead, and there is still no one. Changxing stands at the cave entrance for a while, then turns around and returns to the cave. The first task now is to take good care of the injured.
For three days in a row, the wound on Changxing's body was scabby. Although it was still painful, her character was resolute. The pain was nothing to her.
In the middle, Jiang Chen woke up once. He didn't know what method he used to press the cold poison down again. Now, only his legs and feet were covered with ice. Changxing returned the couch to him and set up a small tent beside him.
Cakes and Lingcha have lost their aura for a long time, but Changxing dare not eat and drink more. They are ordinary people now. If they can't find fresh water and eat, they can save.
After feeding Jiang Chen some water, Chang Xing plans to go out to explore. He always has to find a way out. Otherwise, after they run out of ammunition and food, they will still be dead.
Changxing is still carrying a firestick in his hand, and carefully walks to the small path on one side of the platform.
The path is overgrown with weeds, slanting to the top of the mountain. The more you go up, the clearer the path is, because gradually even the weeds are gone, revealing the cracked land.
Changxing climbed along the path for more than two hours before he came to the top of the mountain. On the top of the mountain, he had a wide field of vision.
On one side was the boundless, calm sea, in which they had fallen.
On the other side, there is a mountain in a series of undulating and strange shapes, which, like the sea, stretches all the way to the sky
There are stone mountains and earth mountains in these mountains, but all of them are bare. Looking all over the world, Changxing found that there is only the mountain where they live now. The top of the mountain is full of green.
Nothing. Changxing has to turn back. There is only one mountain in the world with vitality. The way out may be there. Changxing thinks of the stalactite pit in the cave Where is the way out?
Changxing thought and walked back to the trail. It was evening. She was tired and hungry, and her wound hurt. Accidentally, she tripped over the weeds and fell to the ground.
Changxing was about to get up with both hands, but when she was halfway up, she suddenly stopped. In front of her, three feet away, in the weeds, there was a jade slip lying quietly.
This jade slip, which she was familiar with, was used by the friars of Xiuzhen world to record words or language!
There is no aura here. How can there be a jade slip that is unique in Xiujie? Is it true that there have been practitioners here before?
Changxing's heart beat fast. She took a step forward and picked up the jade slip. She stumbled up and ran to the cave quickly!
Looking at the jade slips, you need to use divine sense. Now she has no divine sense and spiritual power, so she can't see them. But Jiang Chen can!