The mountain temple was shrouded in a terrible storm circle. Above the mountainside, there were strong winds. The rotating wind was like a sharp blade rotating among the mountains and cliffs. Even if it looked harmless, it did not hurt the trees or the mountain at all, but as long as
Anyone who dares to step into it will be torn to pieces by this strong wind. Bailang doesn't expect this to be able to stop the innate master, he just hopes that it can give him enough time to warn him.
Bai Lang has almost grown his bones in three days... at least there is no problem with movement, and he has also driven away 70% of those sword intentions and fire energy - this kind of injury is not a problem as long as it is not
If you die on the spot, most of them can be dispelled in the next few days, and the rest depends on your personal ability. Bai Lang estimated that it will probably take him several months to dispel the remaining 30% of the sword intent fire energy. By that time
Only then can he say that he has recovered from his injuries.
"People are insatiable. It's great that the water in this bathhouse is not a mountain spring but a hot spring. It is helpful for healing." Bailang sighed. This mountain is not a volcano and there is no fire underneath, so don't expect it to be a hot spring.
. He did think of a few hot springs and AVI, but he casually erased them in the theater in his mind. This was not the right time to do such nonsense, and Bailang knew the importance.
However, after thinking about it, this idea still made him laugh secretly, and it was himself, the birdman, who was laughing. These random thoughts made Bailang feel a lot more relaxed, but it was just a bad thing, so why should he be so serious?
Well. In this way, his anger became even stronger. He took a long breath and wiped out 10% of the sword intent and fire energy. This guy slumped in the chair, holding Kabakaba in his hand.
Bailang didn't put on a shirt at this time, he only wore a pair of pants. Anyway, it's not suitable for him to wear a shirt like this now - all bandages and splints. This strong man can still see his muscles, and there are still muscles under the bandages.
Jumping around.
Seven days later, Bai Lang took off the bandages and splints on his body. He touched the wounds that had grown new flesh and the skin had also grown. He picked out all the twine with a flick of his fingers. He stretched his waist.
The joints all over his body made a snapping sound, and Bai Lang was like a big insect stretching his waist. He moved his arms, legs and feet, and those muscles rose and relaxed. Feeling the power in his body, Bai Lang felt relieved at this time.
This guy smiled like a man-eating tiger. If an innate master showed up again in six minutes and a half, Bai Lang would have absolute confidence to kill him in front of him. He is a hero among the innate masters, and this is incomparable.
Denial. Since it was no longer a big deal, Bailang also summoned the green luan bird and sent a letter to Weiwei's Mansion to help find a carpenter to repair the mountain temple, and by the way, he also repaired the backyard where he currently lives -
It's dilapidated and leaking.
Bailang's battle with the five masters shook the ground for dozens of miles around. The place where he lived was also shaken. Although it did not collapse, it had already become a dilapidated house. A large group of craftsmen came to help Bailang repair the house. "My lord, this is in front of you.
A mountain temple?" A leader of the craftsmen asked cautiously, "Don't build too much, just prop up the roof to prevent the broken mountain god from getting wet." Bailang waved his hand and said.
As for his backyard, the craftsmen demolished it first and then built it. The place was not very big, so they did not build a courtyard. They just built a wooden house with an elevated wooden house underneath to isolate the cold air. They also built a corridor to lead to the toilet and bathroom. Of course,
There is also a kitchen. There is still a training ground, and it has become a lot bigger after they tidied it up. Bailang grabbed a lot of silver and gave it to the craftsman as a reward, but he did not live in the house.
"It's poisonous..." Bailang said as he looked at the house after letting all the craftsmen go - he was not interested in caring whether there were spies among these craftsmen who wanted to harm him, because he knew very well that these craftsmen were useless.
The poisonous thing is just a few pieces of wood, a few pieces of wood with a light fragrance - this is not surprising, people who build houses do use fragrant wood to ensure that the room has a long-term elegant fragrance.
But this fragrant wood is poisonous. Bai Lang also discovered it based on a few words Qin Lian'er said back then and his innate keen sense of smell and Qi perception. The specific poison is not sure, but there is definitely something wrong with the aroma. Bai Lang casually picked it up
I pinched a small piece of fragrant wood, but when I smelled it outside, it was no longer toxic. "It's high technology, but it's still a multi-toxic poison!" Bai Lang cursed.
I've said it, it's probably the revenge of Six Minutes and a Half Hall. This poison makes Bai Lang feel uncomfortable, so basically he won't be able to detoxify it. What is this poison for? Bai Lang doesn't think it's strong.
Poison, on the contrary, is most likely the kind of poison that kills the true energy, something that causes you to suddenly lose all your power after a certain period of time after being poisoned. He doesn't want to give it a try, and the house he has built now can't be lived in. "It doesn't matter.
Is it a big deal to live in a side house?"
Bai Lang himself was watching from the side. Of course he has learned some skills now. Is it difficult to build another house? It’s just not that pretty. "Six and a half minutes... just wait."
The old man's body has not rotted yet, and it still looks the same as when he was just beaten to death. Except for the fact that several wild boars and wild wolves died next to it, they were all like charcoal. A bear came that day, and the result was that
It was just like any other, his whole body was burned all over. Bai Lang was watching everything below on the cliff. He also squinted his eyes and lamented that the innate master is really a disaster. It's hard to even collect the corpses of this kind of garbage.
If he is buried in an ordinary coffin, it will not rot for decades, and the anger will leak out and cause more than ten feet of bare ground - it is very good for a dead person to do this. "This corpse is also
I don’t know when it will rot, maybe it will condense into something." Bai Lang muttered to himself on the mountain. It has not changed much after half a month in the open air. It is estimated that it will take two or three months before it starts to rot.
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Bailang's injuries to his skin, flesh and bones have all healed, but the damage from the sword and fire to his internal organs has not yet been completely dispelled, so he sometimes still coughs or even suddenly suffers from severe pain. This makes Bailang even more thoughtful.
We have to wait and find trouble in Liufenbantang later - Liufenbantang is indeed quite troublesome now. Old Man Huo was ruined by Bailang, and Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower took the opportunity to erode, and they fought several fierce battles.
Both sides had innate masters fighting, but they did not lose the masters - this was written in the Weiwei Mansion's ten-day report. On the contrary, a lot of people below died, and a group of robbers and thieves who occupied different streets or different industries died.
The losses of Liufenbantang were much greater than that of Jinfeng Xiaoyulou. They were also bitten several times by a group of other small forces and lost a lot of territory. Now the two sides have ceased the war under the mediation of the government and started to lick each other.
When there is a wound.
This chapter has been completed!