Yang Haoran waited eagerly for three days and was completely desperate.
Could that wild dog be the only carnivore around that was willing to chew bones?
Since that wild dog, no slightly larger animal has approached Yang Haoran.
This can’t go on like this!
Yang Haoran doesn't want to be a specimen in this hellish place all the time.
Unfortunately, without the essence of flesh and blood, the Soul-Eating Sword cannot be controlled from a distance.
Otherwise, Yang Haoran can become a qualified hunter just by relying on the Soul-Eating Sword.
etc!
Yang Haoran suddenly thought of something and was very excited looking at the Soul-Eating Sword doing nothing.
"I almost forgot, the Soul-Eating Sword is a blood bank by nature!
Normally it devours others, but now is the critical moment. Isn't it too much to bleed this guy?"
The Soul-Eating Sword is a magical weapon, and magical weapons have their own spiritual intelligence, but the degree of spiritual intelligence is not high.
Yang Haoran was unable to actively extract energy from the Soul-Eating Sword.
The only way to do this is to discuss it with the Soul-Eating Sword.
"Jianjian, your master, I usually treat you well.
It is said that it takes raising an army for a thousand days and using it for a while.
Now, your master, I, am in great danger and need my essence, blood and true energy to save my life.
You give me the inventory you have stored first, and I will return it to you later."
"嘤嘤......"
The Soul-Eating Sword could not produce a language that Yang Haoran could understand, but only made a squeaking sound.
But it sounds like this guy is reluctant.
Yang Haoran was about to scold this ungrateful guy when he suddenly felt a sense of relief.
It turned out that the Soul-Eating Sword had slowly floated above Yang Haoran's skeleton.
Then a red light mask was released, completely covering Yang Haoran's skeleton.
Immediately, a large amount of true essence and blood poured down, nourishing Yang Haoran's skeleton.
It wasn't obvious at first, but after half an hour.
Yang Haoran has already felt that he can use his consciousness to control the skeleton to make some large movements.
He even felt that he could stand up now if he wanted to.
The surface of the skeleton composed of black jade bones has begun to produce blood and flesh, and is nourished by the black jade bones.
The whole process went very slowly, because in Yang Haoran's current state, it was impossible to absorb it quickly.
It was not until three days later that Yang Haoran suddenly realized that the energy in the Soul-Eating Sword had been quietly consumed.
Looking at his current body again, Yang Haoran couldn't bear to look directly at it.
The mysterious jade bones are covered with bright red flesh and blood, and the body is basically formed.
But the skin was not covered, it was as bloody as if it had just been skinned.
It's even more terrifying than the previous skeleton.
Yang Haoran sighed and put away the Soul-Eating Sword.
Inside the empty eyeballs, there is a pair of small black dots, which are Yang Haoran's newly formed eyeballs.
Fortunately, Yang Haoran has restored contact with his body.
Able to stand up and perform basic activities.
With this kind of appearance, you must not go to a human gathering area, otherwise you will scare many people to death.
Not only that, but he will be treated like a monster.
It's better to go into the mountains on the other side and catch more wild animals to restore the original appearance.
So, a bloody body stepped into the mountains.
Ten days later, a skinny Yang Haoran walked out of the mountains with a look of relief.
Yang Haoran now looks like a human being at least at first glance.
He has a lot of the same things he should have, but he has a sallow complexion and is skinny and skinny.
It's really skinny and has no fat at all.
No matter how you look at it, you look like a refugee fleeing famine.
In the past few days, Yang Haoran continued to hunt wild animals.
Use the essence and blood of beasts to restore your body.
But this kind of recovery can only restore him to the point where he is not missing any parts.
It is still a long process to restore it to its original appearance.
And because of the disappearance of spiritual energy, Yang Haoran's strength has not been fully restored.
The realm is still there, but there is not enough true energy to support the realm, and the strength has been greatly reduced.
Now Yang Haoran's true strength has only recovered to the level of the third level of Qi refining stage.
It is almost impossible to continue recovery.
Because the environment of heaven and earth has changed. In the past, there was only a lack of spiritual energy, but at least there was still spiritual energy available.
But now, there is completely no spiritual energy in the world to absorb.
If practitioners want to continue practicing, they can only use the treasures of heaven and earth that have been stored before.
Yang Haoran is in the same situation now.
Without the help of external objects, it is impossible to continue to recover.
Most of those heavenly materials and earthly treasures that are rich in spiritual energy are stored in the hands of wealthy families in various countries.
So Yang Haoran can only go out of the mountains and go out to eat at big restaurants.
The largest city in Oara, Montetori City.
Yang Haoran, who looked like a hungry man, stood on the street and was frequently watched by passers-by.
"Where did these disaster victims come from? How could they become so thin?"
"I feel scared just looking at it. It's better to stay away to avoid bad luck."
However, many people expressed sympathy.
"It's pitiful that there are still people living such a hard life in this day and age."
"I think we should help him. He looks like this, and he probably hopes to get help from others."
A slender Oara girl said in a clear voice.
The girl's appearance is exquisite, and she has a pair of eyes as clear as crystal.
Different from the Chinese, the girl's eyeballs have a slightly light brown luster.
It's just that the girl's clothes are very simple, even a bit shabby.
Obviously, this is a girl from a poor family.
"Don't ask for trouble, we are almost losing our own lives.
You still have time to sympathize with an outsider. If you have this time, you might as well think about how to get money.
Let your brother and I live a better life!"
The person who spoke was a young man who was with the girl.
He was also wearing a gray coat that had obviously faded, and because of his slim figure, the clothes looked baggy.
It looks very funny.
At this moment, he had a gloomy face and a pair of eyes that kept moving back and forth.
Occasionally when I look at the girl, I unconsciously show a hint of disgust, but also a bit of a sneer.
The girl hesitated and frowned.
"However, our situation should always be better than his.
Judging from his appearance, he must have not eaten for a long time.
If no one helps him, I feel like he will starve to death!"
The young man snorted coldly: "What does that have to do with me?
People die every day in this world, it's normal.
Come with me quickly, don't waste any more time.
We have already agreed on a time with Mr. Longbonint.
It's outrageous to be late for our first meeting."
As he said that, the young man roughly picked up the girl.