In the scorching sun, Chu Huan felt sweat full of sweat and moved again. The bones in his body suddenly felt extremely painful again. Something seemed to be pressing down on him. At this time, he finally found that his body was covered with a thick layer of yellow sand. He shook his head and sand shattered. He couldn't help but sigh and wanted to sit up, but as soon as his body got up, he felt a sharp pain in his spine, frowning, and he couldn't get up for a while.

Chu Huan was surprised and finally realized that although he survived the disaster, he had been seriously injured. The injury of flesh was nothing to Chu Huan, but at this moment he had a bone problem.

I vaguely remembered that I was swept up by a tornado last night and then threw it out. Perhaps it was like that, which displaced the bones of my body, and it was definitely not one or two places.

He remembered that the sandstorm that caught him yesterday was actually very small, and it was because it was small, so he could not escape it. Now, it was a blessing that the sandstorm was not big. If it were replaced by a big storm, he would be swept into a height of more than ten meters or even dozens of meters and throw it out, he would definitely be thrown to death.

He didn't know where he was now, and there was vast yellow sand all around him. The storm that swept last night had actually completely changed the surrounding environment. The dunes that had existed before disappeared, but new dunes appeared. Not to mention that Chu Huan first entered the desert, even if he had been in the desert all year round, he would never know where he was.

The scorching sun was scorching, and the sand covering Chu Huan was hot. Chu Huan’s most important thing now was not to figure out where he was, but to be able to stand up.

His bones were seriously injured and he could not move. As the saying goes, he would hurt his muscles and bones for a hundred days. If he could not come up with a countermeasure in time and would not last long, he would die in the desert alive.

There was no food, I remember that I had a water bag hanging around my waist, and I didn’t know if the water bag was still there. The situation was already very serious at this time. Chu Huan took a few deep breaths and moved his body again. The heart-wrenching pain of the bones and joints spread throughout his body again, which was really beyond the reach of human beings. Chu Huan smiled and sighed. Not to mention standing up, even when he moved his body, it was so painful. It seemed that he had encountered great trouble.

He remembered that in order to chase the black robe last night, he had no idea how far he had chased. Now the people in the black robe have long disappeared, but he still has such a situation, which is really depressing.

I remember when I was dodging the storm last night, Liu Meiniang seemed to be within the scope of the storm. I couldn't escape the storm's suction at that time, but I wonder if Liu Meiniang had escaped.

There was no one around, and the desert was rarely visited, and the hope was slim to be encountered and rescued. Chu Huan believed that the mission would send people to search, but he was too far away from the mission, so he was not sure whether the mission could find it.

His mouth was thirsty and he just wanted to drink water, but his body was buried in thick yellow sand, his bones were injured, he could not move, and his throat was squirming, but he could only look at the yellow sand in front of him.

Close his eyes, the temperature in the desert was getting higher and higher under the scorching sun. Chu Huan didn't know what the mission was doing now. When he thought of the black robe suddenly robbing the Black Dragon Marquis, he didn't know the reason, but he also thought about his current situation. He still needed someone else to save him, but he didn't have the extra thought to care about other things.

"You can't just sit and wait for death!" Chu Huan murmured to himself, moving his body again, still feeling severe pain. It took a long time to recover from the pain. Chu Huan sighed and suddenly thought of something. His eyes lit up and said to himself: "Dragon Elephant Sutra...Floating Dust...!"

At this moment, I finally realized that I had practiced the secret technique of dragon and elephant taught by Luo Duo.

Until today, Chu Huan still does not know the magical mystery of the Dragon and Elephant Sutra, but it is undeniable that the Dragon and Elephant Sutra is definitely a peerless treasure book in the world.

Sometimes when practicing the "Dragon and Elephant Sutra", Chu Huan himself was always surprised. He didn't know why Luo Duo taught him such an incomparable treasure book.

He also suspected that Rodo was uneasy, but Rodo's martial arts were extremely high and far away from him. If he wanted to be unfavorable to him, there was no need to do this in one go.

The physical pain caused by the practice of the Dragon and Elephant Treasure Book once made Chu Huan feel relieved, but once he broke through the ability to achieve it, it was really hard to let go.

The way of traveling has greatly improved Chu Huan's breath. No matter how good the conditions are, the breath is very abundant. Many people have difficulty in breathing in the wind and sand of the desert, but Chu Huan feels that his breath is very smooth and can adapt to the harsh environment of the desert, so he can also reduce his physical strength by huge losses.

Although the Fuchen Dao has not yet been broken through, after each practice, Chu Huan feels that his bones seem to have changed. He can't say what changes have happened, but he always feels different.

At this time, his bones were in pain, and his joints were even dislocated. He suddenly thought of the Invincible Book "Dragon and Elephant Sutra". The Floating Dust Path seemed to have some effect on the bones, and Chu Huan thought about whether he could quickly recover if he used the "Dragon and Elephant Sutra".

Although he had this idea, he felt that the possibility was not high. After all, his bones were seriously damaged, and the path of floating dust has not yet been broken. Although he felt that the bones had changed when practicing floating dust in the past, he still felt that the Dragon and Elephant Sutra could not have the ability to quickly recover the bone injuries. However, Chu Huan did not seek to be able to heal quickly. As long as he could reduce the pain and allow himself to stand up, it was already Amitabha Buddha.

Chu Huan remembers the 320-word formula of the Dragon and Elephant Sutra. In fact, there is no requirement for posture when practicing the Dragon and Elephant Sutra. Whether you are lying, sitting or even kneeling, you can practice as long as there is no disturbance to anyone. The method of cultivation is actually to flow the breath in the dantian through the meridians of the body.

The human meridians are complicated and complicated, and the breath is naturally not allowed to be practiced. Countless methods of cultivating qi were experimented by previous generations. If you are lucky, it would be ordinary. If you are not careful, you can get into a devil, destroy the meridians, get disabled, and even lose your life.

Chu Huan's whole body was not moving at this time, but he had already followed the rules of luck. In fact, he had practiced the Floating Dust Path countless times. How to be lucky is really very proficient.

The breath flowed through the meridians in the body. From the very beginning, Chu Huan felt that today's breath was a little abnormal, and the speed of the breath running in the meridians was obviously much slower than before.

It takes more than half an hour to practice the Floating Dust Path, but at the speed of gas running in the body at this moment, Chu Huan felt that it would take at least one hour to complete the cycle.

Fortunately, he can't move now, and there is time, even if it's two hours, he has to hold on.

The breath was moving slowly, and Chu Huan soon felt the bones and joints of his body began to hurt. After a moment, he heard a "crackling" sound, and the sound suddenly came from him.

Just like stir-frying beans in a hot pot, the joints of the body kept ringing, and Chu Huan's sweat became more and more, flowing faster and faster, the sound continued, and the pain continued to decrease. Half an hour later, Chu Huan's face was sweating like rain, and it seemed that someone poured a plate of water on his head, even his hair was already wet.

Amid the crackling sound of bones, Chu Huan's face showed a very painful look, his brows frowned, and the muscles on his face twitched, obviously trying his best to endure it.

If it were a person with weak will, it would never be possible to endure such pain. Even if it was a chance to survive, it would be difficult for a person with weak will to hold on.

Chu Huan gritted his teeth and tried his best to support him. He felt that the bones in his body were as if they were alive, wriggling under the flesh and blood. Under the pain, this feeling made Chu Huan feel strange.

Perhaps few people in the world can have such a weird feeling.

Who can feel his bones beating? Chu Huan doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster, but he also knows that this is his only chance. Only the Dragon and Elephant Sutra can make him stand up in a short time, otherwise if he can't stand up here, he will have a dead end.

Time passed, Chu Huan gritted his teeth and persevered. Finally, the feeling of the beating of the bones began to disappear from his neck and slowly extended downwards. The shoulders, ribs, spine, waist, hips, thighs, calf bones, ankles, all the toes. The bones that seemed to be beating seemed to be tired and began to slowly settle down. At this time, the Floating Dust Dao was about to be completed.

The breath was slow, but it was still in the Dantian after all. After luck was completed, Chu Huan was already out of breath, and the bones in his body were still sore at this time. He was panting, waiting for the miracle to come, but after nearly half an hour, as long as he moved, his bones were still sore. He sighed in his heart, and he knew that the Dragon and Elephant Sutra could not be so unrestrained. It seemed that the final hope had disappeared.

After waiting for a while, Chu Huan did not dare to move easily, so as not to cause the pain to herself again. It should be noted that as long as the body hurts, the throat will become dry and the thirst will continue.

After practicing the Floating Dust Path, he was sweating profusely, but it caused a lot of water in Chu Huan's body to be lost. Chu Huan's throat was smoked. It was so unbearable that he finally gritted his teeth and stretched out under the yellow sand, touched his waist to see if the water bag was still there. When he touched his waist, he was overjoyed, but he touched the skin of the water bag. He carefully withdrew his hand and placed it in front of him. He was surprised that his water bag had cracked a large hole, and most of the clear water inside had been lost. He was happy that although most of the clear water had been lost, there was still a small half inside, which could cope with the current crisis. In excitement, he sat up from the dust, held the water bag carefully with both hands, and drank two small mouthfuls.

There was not much clear water left, and I don’t know what happened later. This little clear water is more precious than gold, so naturally it cannot be drunk at once. The clear water flowed into my throat, like a rain of sweetness. I felt a burping all over my body. Suddenly, I felt that there was a burping around my waist. It seemed that something was pressing against my waist, carefully putting down the water bag, and I opened the dust and sand around my waist with both hands, but I saw that the hilt of the knife was burping there, and the blood-drinking knife was not lost.

Chu Huan was happy in her heart and took the blood-drinking knife over. Thinking that although he was being swept into the wind, he held the blood-drinking knife tightly. This precious sword that was as sharp as mud was still with him.

Holding a blood-drinking knife in his hand, he felt emotion in his heart. Suddenly, Chu Huan's expression was stunned. Looking at his hands, he finally came to his senses.

At this moment, although he had already started to do it, and even drank water and took out the knife, the soreness and pain in his bones were gone without realizing it.

Chu Huan's eyes showed a look of surprise and suddenly stood up from the sand. The scorching sun shone on the desert. Chu Huan stood tall, holding a blood-drinking knife in his hand. At this moment, he finally understood that the Invincible Book "Dragon and Elephant Sutra" had really recovered his bone injuries.

This is really amazing. If you hadn't experienced it yourself, Chu Huan wouldn't believe that the Dragon and Elephant Sutra actually had such a mysterious thing.

Suddenly realizing something, Chu Huan hurriedly sat cross-legged and was lucky again. This time he was still practicing the floating dust path. The breath was extremely smooth this time. Every time he practiced the floating dust path, the bones would feel uncomfortable. However, this time, his body was as light as a swallow, and his breath was smooth and there was no discomfort. Even with luck, he could clearly feel that his bones felt a sense of comfort.

Live iron and steel, it is like smelling dust!

Chu Huan felt excited. He was now sure that this time he was lucky in disguise, and he was in trouble and broke through the second path of dust in the Dragon and Elephant Sutra.

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