Chapter seven hundred and eighty-fifth, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice
Climbing down from Feiying Stream is an impossible task for everyone in Qilinmen.
But the three of them have no choice but to go. What other options do they have?
"I think the terrain in front is more open and the distance to the bottom of the cliff is the closest. You might want to give it a try."
Lin Yang walked over and stuck a few silver needles on his body to increase his strength. Then he crouched down and stabbed the rock wall hard with one hand. He actually broke off a large piece of the rock wall.
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Seeing this scene, both of them were stunned.
Lin Yang is going to dig out a staircase leading to the bottom of the mountain in Feiying Stream with his bare hands!
"Mr. Lin, you..." Even Jing Min was dumbfounded.
"Fortunately, the rock is not that hard. Old gentleman, I will go down first, and you and Wuji will go slower." Lin Yang said, continuing to dig into the rock wall.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom...
Lin Yang's hands were as if they were made of diamond. The rock wall in front of him was like dirt. In a short time, he dug more than ten steps.
He was like a spider, crawling downward little by little.
Li Wuji was quite excited.
"Master, let's go down."
"well..."
Jing Min also nodded repeatedly and walked along the steps dug by Lin Yang.
Although this step was still difficult to reach, the three of them finally found a way.
However, the path to the bottom of the mountain must be at least hundreds of meters. How difficult is it to dig out the rock with bare hands? It was only a few dozen meters, and Lin Yang gasped for breath, and his face was covered with beads of sweat.
"Doctor Lin, are you okay?" Li Wuji asked hurriedly.
"fine..."
Lin Yang smiled, then gritted his teeth and continued digging.
After going down another ten meters, Lin Yang couldn't hold on any longer.
"I have to take a rest." Lin Yang gasped.
"Mr. Lin, it's too hard for you. You should do as I said. Let's go back and I'll go and apologize to Liu Gui." Jing Min couldn't bear it and said involuntarily.
"No need." Lin Yang shouted lowly, just to continue digging.
"Doctor Lin, there seems to be a cave a few meters down to the right. Why don't we go there and hide for a while." At this time, Li Wuji seemed to have seen something and said quickly.
Lin Yang also immediately looked at it, his eyes suddenly brightened.
"Okay! Let's go there!"
The three of them immediately moved towards the cave.
According to the routine of martial arts novels, the cave at the bottom of the cliff next to the sect is bound to have a collection of peerless martial arts.
But this is not a martial arts novel after all, so there are no secrets in the cave, and it is only a house cave no more than two or three meters deep.
Lin Yang got in and lay directly on the ground, breathing heavily.
Li Wuji helped Jing Min in and glanced at Lin Yang's hands, only to see that his fingers were already bloody.
What kind of willpower does it take to persevere until now...
"Doctor Lin, I'm sorry, it was us who caused you trouble." Li Wuji said with a guilty look on his face.
"It has nothing to do with you. Without you, would the people of Qilin Sect let me go?" Lin Yang shook his head and smiled lightly.
"Doctor Lin, please rest first. Later, those people will be exhausted and loose. Let's go down again. I just looked at the bottom of the mountain. Let's climb down another twenty meters. There is a tree.
Big tree, we can jump to that tree and then fall to the bottom of the mountain." Li Wuji said.
"I can't rest for that long. I'm worried that if the people from Qilinmen walk up to Feiying Stream and see the imprints I dug up on the rocks, they will notice it and send people to the bottom of the mountain to search. At that time, we will really
There is no way out." Lin Yang said.
Li Wuji's face changed slightly and he was about to say something.
At this time...
Poof!
Jing Min next to him suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and then fell straight to the ground.
"Master!"
Li Wuji rushed over immediately.
"Master, are you okay? Don't scare me, Master!" Li Wuji kept shouting.
"Don't touch him!!"
Lin Yang shouted loudly.
Li Wuji, who was about to touch Jing Min, immediately trembled.
Lin Yang came closer and glanced at Jing Min a few times, his face suddenly turned extremely ugly.
He took out a small bottle of medical alcohol from his pocket, took it out and applied it on his body. He threw the rest to Li Wuji and shouted: "Quick, disinfect immediately!"
"Divine Doctor Lin, my master is...poisoned?"
"It's very possible! I heard someone from the Qilin Sect say that he has been surviving by eating dead rats and insects these days. As a result, he is very likely to be infected with germs or even viruses!"
Lin Yang said, then took off his coat, tore open the sleeves, wrapped them around his face, got a little closer, and pricked Jing Min's body with a silver needle.
Then he stared at the silver needle for a while.
"really!"
Lin Yang spoke loudly.
"Divine Doctor Lin, please save my master!"
Li Wuji made a puff and knelt on the ground, kowtowing to Lin Yang.
Lin Yang stared at the silver needle, then shook his head.
"Although you all call me Doctor Lin, as the saying goes, it's hard for a good woman to make a meal without rice. In a place like this, I don't have any treatment equipment or medicine around me, so I can't save him, and I have to analyze what kind of virus it is...
Time doesn't allow it at all, Wuji, your master has been practicing martial arts for many years and his physical condition is much better. If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would have died long ago."
"That means..."
"Be mentally prepared." Lin Yang said hoarsely.
Li Wuji's face was ashen and his voice was gone...