It is always difficult for chickens to talk to ducks. Fortunately, both the demon sect and the shepherdess were patient enough. After several hours of intermittent conversation, the shepherdess laid a strip on the side of the hay shed.
When she fell asleep under the animal skin blanket, Mo Zong was finally able to understand the meaning of some syllables in her pronunciation.
He had too many things to ask, but he couldn't get the answers. He had to learn the words of this shepherdess step by step, which undoubtedly made him feel a little painful. However, he saw this shepherdess lying next to him.
There was a sleeping figure not far away, but there was an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.
Ever since he escaped from the Guangming Holy Sect many years ago, he has become a terrifying practitioner in the eyes of many people. Especially after he unified the Mobei Tantric Sect and became the Demonic Sect of the Northern Wei Dynasty, no one dared to sleep beside him with peace of mind.
, and for himself, it is impossible for him to sleep peacefully next to someone.
There is no place for people to sleep peacefully on the side of a tiger. In fact, the tiger cannot have peace of mind either.
But at this time, his bones were broken in many places, he could not move, and all his true energy was lost. Any practitioner or even a martial artist could kill him, but listening to the peaceful breathing of this shepherdess, when he was weak and sleepy,
When the cold hit him, he fell into a deep sleep.
Sleep is not coma.
When he woke up from his coma, his health began to improve. When he woke up from his deep sleep the next morning, he felt that his energy was better. When he got used to the dazzling sunlight, he heard the familiar voice.
Footsteps.
The shepherdess brought something over, and smelling the same familiar smell, he knew it was goat's milk that had been boiled and added with some unknown grains.
He thanked him, and then the shepherdess smiled shyly and fed him the goat's milk.
For him, this kind of food is a bit weird, and of course it can't be said to be delicious. It's just that he has eaten a lot of more unpalatable things, especially for someone like him who appears to be seriously injured and almost dying in the eyes of the shepherdess. How can he have the appetite to eat it?
The shepherdess was very happy with these things.
She and Mo Zong began to have a serious conversation again, or in other words, they were learning from each other, learning each other's language, and slowly guessing and understanding each other's meaning from the other's repeated pronunciation.
After talking for half a day, the shepherdess seemed to hesitate for a long time and finally asked a question.
She usually seemed very shy and didn't dare to look at Mo Zong's face for a long time. When asked this question, she seemed a little embarrassed, her face was red, and she didn't dare to look directly into Mo Zong's eyes.
For the Demon Sect, it is even more difficult to understand what she said.
But after half a day, he became more patient.
It took him patiently for half an hour, and with the difficult gestures and the changes in her eyes, he finally figured out the true meaning of this question, and he couldn't help laughing.
The shepherdess was even more shy in his laughter, but after a few breaths, she couldn't help but laugh.
Mo Zong's smile was genuine and very satisfying.
He had no idea that the question the shepherdess asked him was whether he needed urination or urination. If he had any difficulty, she could help him as much as possible.
Of course you have to poop after eating.
For ordinary people, this is a universal truth.
The shepherdess was worried that he would regain consciousness after eating, and she was embarrassed to hold it in. She was also worried that after eating, he would be injured too seriously and would not be able to pull it out.
This kind of worry certainly does not exist for the Demon Sect.
Even though he was seriously injured, his qi and blood flowed normally. He could even use his thoughts to push the qi and blood flow in his body to maximize the potential of some meridians and organs in his body.
In fact, he can go many days without eating, and of course there are many ways to eliminate it without using normal means.
But after he laughed, a strange feeling arose in his heart.
It had been many years since he had been so sincere and laughed at such an ordinary thing.
He often laughs to conceal his true emotions, or to remain calm, and to make people feel his strength and majesty. But sometimes he laughs to vent his joy after winning against a powerful enemy.
"Thanks."
He thanked the shepherdess seriously again.
The shepherdess looked at him and confirmed that he really didn't have the problem she was worried about. She was completely relieved and asked him if he wanted to eat more.
What is very interesting or strange is that this time the two people laughed, it was as if their accumulated experience had reached a breakthrough. The subsequent conversation between the two people was inexplicably no longer so strenuous, and the two people learned from each other suddenly.
It became very smooth.
By the third day, the Demon Sect and the shepherdess were able to start a simple conversation.
The two people spoke their own words, and combined with their gestures and expressions, the Demon Sect gradually understood something.
Before he woke up, he had actually been unconscious for two days and nights.
The location of these islands should be further away from the bay of the Northern Wei Dynasty than he thought.
These islands are far outside the Bohai Bay and belong to the territory of an island country called Xingzhou.
When he was in the Southern Dynasties, he had seen some records in the classics, which vaguely seemed to record that the places where the Southern Dynasty's farthest sailing fleet arrived were called Poshi Continent and Xingzhou.
I'm afraid it will take at least two months for the fleet to sail here.
For the Southern Dynasty and the Northern Wei Dynasty, Poshizhou produced some exotic fur woven products, while Xingzhou was famous for its spices and some sedative elixirs.
The place where he is now is a small island on the outskirts of Xingzhou. There is nothing but grass.
Only some people who have been expelled from Xingzhou will be driven to live on this island.
He didn't know if he fully understood what the shepherdess meant. There were dozens of people on the island where the pasture was located, and there were hundreds of people on the other islands.
The people on this island are all women, and they are all assigned to livestock, while on the other small islands, some wood and medicinal herbs are produced.
According to his conversation with the shepherdess, it seemed that the wood was most likely the fragrant sandalwood that was favored by the powerful men of the Southern Dynasties.
After that kind of sandalwood is ground into powder, various spices can be made, and the smell can even have an effect on the meditation of practitioners.
In terms of learning, neither the Demon Sect nor the Shepherdess were stupid. After a few days, the Demon Sect was even able to talk to her in some of the dialects spoken by the Shepherdess, and the Shepherdess was also able to talk to him.
Start mixing in a few words from the Southern Dynasties.
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In another morning light, Mo Zong slowly turned over and sat up.
The bones all over his body made an unpleasant sound, as if they were about to break again, or as if they were rubbing violently.
His brows wrinkled slightly.
Even he found it difficult to bear the pain of being reborn.
A cry of surprise sounded in the distance.
The shepherdess was driving the sheep, and she saw Mo Zong sitting up from a distance.
She had never thought that the Demon Sect could stand up so quickly. Even though she had accepted for so many days that the Demon Sect was completely different from ordinary people, she even doubted that the Demon Sect would never get up again.
After all, when she found him that day, his whole body seemed to have been broken into pieces.
Mo Zong smiled at her.
His bones returned to their original positions and the meridians throughout his body returned to normal.
The breath in his body began to flow completely. When countless breaths formed a happy cycle, his smile suddenly turned cold.
The smile of the shepherdess in the distance was still bright and full of surprises, but there was ice forming deep in his eyes.
His perception as a practitioner was completely restored.
He is still one of the most powerful people in the world.
He felt that the body of this shepherdess was extremely weak, but from the depths of her body, he sensed a strange energy.
Like a completely withered flower.
This shepherdess has a sea of air, but the sea of air has withered.
Therefore, this shepherdess was once a cultivator, but she has only lost her cultivation for a long time. (To be continued)