In the dense forest of the Yulin Mountains, a voice of surprise came from far away, and then a fat figure flashed in the dense forest and picked a white grass that seemed to exude a little chill.
"Sister Tan Yun, look, it's really cold frost grass. It should be one of the medicinal materials in the elixir, right?" The little fat man felt the chill of the white grass in his hands and seemed a little unsure.
It turned out that the little fat man who made a noise in surprise was Lingwan who was injured by Cao Jun's palm that day. It seems that after these few days of traveling to recover, his injury has almost healed, and his agile personality has improved even in a moment.
Can't stay idle.
Following the sound of Lingwan, a group of four people walked out of the dense forest. The first one was a graceful woman, who was Tan Yun, the strongest in the team.
Tan Yun, who came closer, took the white grass from Lingwan's hand, with a hint of joy on his face, and said: "It is indeed cold frost grass, Lingwan, it seems that your boy's luck is really good.
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In the past few days, in order to avoid Cao Jun's revenge, the five-person team searched for some remote dense forests. They found a lot of medicinal materials for the elixir, but the cold frost grass was never seen. At this time
When I found one, I was naturally overjoyed.
"Look, is there another frost grass there?"
However, just when Tan Yun was praising Ling Wan's luck, another voice suddenly came, and his tone was full of surprise, making the two men's heads turn immediately.
At this glance, several people were beaming with joy, because a few feet away from that person's finger, a white grass that was exactly the same as the cold frost grass in Tan Yun's hand was standing there quietly, like a fairy in white among the green trees and grass.
Peerless and independent.
But at this time, the five people have no intention to care about this. They only know that their five-person team needs five cold frost grasses. Since there are two plants here, there may be a third and fourth plant.
It really takes no effort at all.
Ling Wan was the most active. He shouted loudly, stepped out with his chubby figure, and immediately picked the second cold frost grass in his hands.
"Huh?"
However, just as Lingwan picked the second cold frost grass, he suddenly let out a startled sound, and immediately ran forward before Tan Yun and the others could ask.
It turns out that in front of Lingwan, there is a large clump of white grass, and the appearance of these grasses is exactly the same as that of cold frost grass. There are only a lot more, let alone four or five, even forty or fifty.
Lingwan discovered this strange scene and rushed forward. Now even he was a little confused about his luck. With so many frost grasses, even if his team could not use them all, he could sell them to others.
The examiner can definitely be sold for a big price.
Ignoring Tan Yun and the others behind him, Lingwan rushed forward. However, just when he rushed forward and wanted to reach out to pick the cold frost grass, his face suddenly turned pale, and he was like a buttock.
He sat down on the ground.
"Lingwan, what's wrong?"
Seeing Ling Wan's movements from a distance, Tan Yun and the others thought something had happened. Then they shouted loudly, their speed suddenly increased, and they rushed to where Ling Wan was in a few breaths.
Sensing that Lingwan was not harmed, Tan Yun first breathed a sigh of relief, then turned his eyes to a certain place, and saw a strange rag there.
If it were just a piece of rag, it would never be possible to scare Lingwan, who was in the middle stage of the Pulse-Inducing Realm, into this state. That's because when Lingwan saw the rag, the thing seemed to be... moving!
It is worth mentioning that this piece of rag is as if it has just been fished out of the water. It is all wet. It is precisely because of this that it looks even more weird. How could something like this happen deep in the dense forest of the Yulin Mountains?
thing?
"Sister Tan Yun, then...what is...that wrapped inside?"
Thinking that Lingwan had calmed down, he slowly stood up from the ground, pointed at the wet rag and asked in a trembling voice, but when he said these words, his figure involuntarily took two steps back.
"Could it be that the body was dumped on a barren mountain?"
After hearing Lingwan's question, Tan Yun murmured in her mouth that although she was a woman, she was much braver than Lingwan. When her voice fell, she stepped forward and walked to the side of the rag.
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Whoosh!
Tan Yun was not sloppy, she stretched out her hand and wiped it on her waist. The three-foot green soft whip was once again held in her hand. With a gentle wave, she peeled off one end of the rag.
"ah!"
As one end of the rag was uncovered, the contents inside were finally revealed to the ten pairs of eyes of the five-person team. Delingwan couldn't help but exclaim, and at the same time he confirmed in his heart what Tan Yun had just guessed.
Not fake.
It turned out that there was a thin figure in the rag. At this time, Lingwan seemed to think that the sight of the rag moving before was an illusion, because at this time, the figure did not even move at all.
Like a emaciated dead body.
And just like the rag, this thin corpse was also covered in water, as if it had just been fished out of the river, which looked extremely strange.
However, now that the corpses have appeared, these people are at least cultivators who have reached the middle stage of the channeling realm. They are no longer so afraid, especially Tan Yun. She suddenly felt a little unbearable and turned her head away.
It was obvious that this body was that of a fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old boy, not much younger than them. But now he was killed by someone unknown, and even the body was thrown into the wilderness without peace.
"Lingwan, dig a hole and bury him!"
Tan Yun pondered for a moment, and then a low voice came out, making De Lingwan nodded. He was a kind-hearted young man. From the emaciated corpse, he seemed to see some shadow of himself in the family before.
"Huh?"
However, just when Lingwan stepped forward and wanted to drag away the emaciated body with the cloth and bury it, he suddenly seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, and a sound of surprise came out of his mouth.
"Sister Tan Yun, he...he seems to be moving!"
Lingwan was a little surprised and a little excited, and soon he was no longer as scared as before. After he finished speaking, he squatted down and directly touched the side of the neck of the thin corpse with his right index finger.
"The blood is still beating, Sister Tan Yun, he...he is not dead yet!"
This time Lingwan no longer had any doubts, and he was sure that what he saw for the first time was definitely not an illusion. This weird corpse... Oh no, the weird boy was still alive in such a situation. This is really even more...
What a weird thing.
Following Ling Wan's surprise cry, Tan Yun and the other four people who turned around could see clearly that the middle finger of the thin boy's right hand was moving with a special rhythm. Ling Wan also confirmed from the side
What he said is true.
"Quick, quick, make a fire, it seems he is frozen!"
Tan Yun was also a kind girl. After seeing the middle finger of the thin boy's right hand shaking, she immediately spoke up. The other three did not hesitate and quickly picked up firewood and started to light the fire.
"How pathetic!"
Tan Yun turned around, looked at the thin and wet boy, and the ice water that was constantly flowing out of his body. He seemed to realize something, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly.
"Sister Tan Yun, do you think... can he still be saved?"
Lingwan looked a little worried. Although he was simple, he was not stupid. From the condition of this thin boy, he had actually discovered that even if he was not dead now, he might not be able to survive.
"Oh, it depends on his luck!"
Tan Yun sighed again. In fact, in her heart, she didn't have much hope that this thin young man could survive. It was just that saving one life was better than building a seven-level pagoda. Now that she had encountered it, if she didn't rescue him,
, I’m afraid she won’t feel at ease.
The speed of the three people was not slow at all. After just a moment, a large bonfire was lit, and the hot air burst out. It seemed that the ice water on the skinny boy's body was flowing faster.
"It's a pity that we don't have a pulse refiner here, otherwise maybe he would have more chances to survive!" Lingwan's tone was a little melancholy. He was the first to discover this thin young man, and he was also the first to discover that he was still alive.
If he couldn't be saved, he might feel even more melancholy.
Deep in the dense forest of the Yulin Mountains, a bonfire loomed, and when night fell, the flame was even more conspicuous. At this time, Tan Yun and the others had all entered a state of cultivation.
One night passed in a hurry, and when the sunshine poured into the Yulin Mountains the next day, the bonfire had long been extinguished, and a thick smoke rose into the sky, as if sending some kind of signal to the distance.
It's just that Tan Yun and the others didn't realize this serious problem, because after finishing their practice in the morning, all their eyes turned to a certain figure that was both familiar and unfamiliar.
"You...you...you..."
Lingwan's eyes were full of surprise, because beside the smoky bonfire, a young man with messy hair and ragged clothes and trousers was sitting.
His eyes were staring straight at the extinguished bonfire, and he seemed to be in a trance, which made De Ling Wan say "you" three times in a row without saying the next words.
Little Fatty Lingwan's words finally brought Tan Yun and the others back to their senses, but compared to the former, their thoughts turned faster.
Because at this time, they all recognized that this young man with messy hair was the strange "corpse" that was wet all over yesterday and seemed to be about to die in the next moment.
Originally, Tan Yun and others thought that the young man would not survive the night, but unexpectedly, just after dawn, the young man sat up on his own, and his mental state seemed to be quite good, not at all like a dying person who had just returned from the gate of hell.
This puzzled them.
Thinking of a certain possibility, Tan Yun stood up and walked towards the young man in ragged clothes. He already asked aloud: "Little brother, you should also be here to take the entrance examination for the outer disciples of the Yuhu Sect, right? Yes.