Unknowingly, it was dawn, and Shi Yu was still sitting there thinking wildly. Fang Nan's voice came from outside the tent: "Brother Shi is there?"
Shi Yu was startled and woke up from the illusion in his mind. He touched his face and saw that the tears there had long dried up. After calming down, Fang said, "Brother Fang, please come in."
"Brother Shi, did you have a good night's rest? The three brothers are fine. After adjusting your breath overnight, you can move with all your strength now. Don't worry." Although Shi Yu looked a little haggard, Fang Nan thought that he had been worried about the three brothers all night.
"Thank you, Brother Fang. If I were myself, I really don't know what to do." Shi Yu said gratefully.
"Brother Shi is very polite. With the physiques of those three people, even if there is no medicine, this kind of skin injury will recover in a few days. I am here to say goodbye to Brother Shi. The three of me, brother and sister, have to walk a lot more. If
If there's nothing else, I won't bother Brother Shi here."
"Oh! Brother Fang, please excuse me. It was my lack of thinking that delayed Brother Fang's business! Take care along the way and see you again someday!" Shi Yu bowed respectfully and looked off at Fang Nan.
Fang Nan also clasped his fists and turned to leave.
Shi Yu did not dare to fall into confusion any longer, so he left the tent and walked towards the place where the three brothers were recovering from their injuries.
The three brothers were whispering in the tent. When they saw Shi Yu come in, they stood up and saluted with great respect. Even Kui San obediently lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at Shi Yu.
"What's wrong with you? Are you still in pain?" Shi Yu found an open space and sat on the ground.
The three brothers looked at each other and replied respectfully: "Thank you, Master, for your inquiry. There is no serious problem. Fang Nan's medicinal powder has a miraculous effect. My three brothers will be fine in a day or two."
Shi Yu looked strangely at Yi Da, who was speaking in a nondescript manner, and then looked at Yi Er and Kui San, who were standing silently and bowing their heads in solemnity. His thoughts changed and he realized that it must have been Fang Nan who had spoken.
The thing about killing everyone on your own.
Although the three brothers could not witness it with their own eyes, Fang Nan's words must have been flawless and even exaggerated. After hearing his horrifying behavior, the three brothers were shocked, and their words and expressions became much more restrained.
"That's good, let's rest for a few more days and let's talk about other things. I'll go find something to eat." Seeing that everything was stable, Shi Yu realized that after a day and night of intense emotional turbulence, his stomach was a little hungry. Two bottles of Bigu Pills
It has long since disappeared, so I can only look for something to satisfy my hunger.
"I'm going! I'm going!" Kui San quickly stood up and stopped Shi Yu.
"Master, rest a while, I can do this rough work." He said as he moved his seriously injured body towards the outside of the tent. His limping appearance made Shi Yu look a little speechless.
"There are no living things here. I don't think Mr. Grassleaf Fruit can eat it, and Bigu Pill is even more impossible! What can we get?" Kui San muttered as he walked, "How about grabbing some spiritual herbs?"
"Forget it, you should rest." Shi Yu pulled Kui San back, not because he felt bad. He was afraid that Kui San would go out and he hadn't figured it out yet, in case he came back with a group of people like Yan Er.
If there is a fight, it will be difficult to deal with.
"It's okay, young master, this little injury is nothing, I can handle it!"
"You can carry it, but I can't!" Shi Yu dragged Kui San back and walked out without looking back.
"Master, what's going on?" Kui San didn't know why.
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He looked at the giant armadillo.
After leaving the camp, Shi Yu wandered around and searched aimlessly, but found nothing.
"You can't really eat grass, right?" Shi Yu lamented in his heart.
The more he walked, the more hungry he became, and the more he walked, the more tired he became. His stomach growled and his eyes flashed wildly. After climbing up a hill, Shi Yu couldn't hold on any longer and sat on the ground, breathing heavily.
Looking in the direction of the camp, several tents were vaguely visible, and it was a full seventeen or eight miles away.
"You will have to endure a lot of hardships when you go back!" Shi Yuzheng was feeling depressed when he saw a light flying from the camp towards him.
The escaping light arrived in an instant, landing lightly in front of Shi Yu, but it was a disciple of the Four Spirit Realm.
"I have met the Son of God, I am Feng Ning in the Four Spirit Realm, and my master is Li Hu."
"Oh, you're welcome." Shi Yu waved his hands, feeling so hungry that he felt weak to speak.
Suddenly something moved in his heart, and Shi Yu hurriedly asked: "Do you have anything to eat? Anything is fine."
"Huh?" Feng Ning was stunned, but he didn't dare to hesitate. There are some spiritual grasses and spiritual fruits that can be picked, which are not available for ordinary food. Feng Ning hurriedly took out a blue spiritual fruit, held it in both hands and offered it to Shi respectfully.
Yu.
Shi Yu was not polite. He took the spirit fruit and ate it in two bites. He wiped his mouth and said, "Are there any more? A few more."
Feng Ning wanted something from Shi Yu right now, and he didn't dare to neglect it. He took out everything he could.
Shi Yu was just busy eating, but after a while Feng Ning's hidden possessions were revealed. When Shi Yu asked for it again, he could only spread his hands with a grimace.
"No more? Okay, I'm relieved. By the way, what are you doing here? Where's Li Hu? Are you feeling better?" Shi Yu ate half full, rubbing his head and feeling a bit painful after eating too fast.
Belly asked casually.
Feng Ning watched with heartache as Shi Yu ate up all the spiritual grass and spiritual fruits he had in an instant, and cried in his heart. He knew in his heart that he would not take this job, because the little possessions he had accumulated through hard work would be eaten up in one meal.
I have never tasted any of them! If I save so many, I don’t know how long it will take.
Hearing Shi Yu ask him, Feng Ning did not dare to show any reluctance, and hurriedly bowed and said seriously: "I am here for my master! The master has not yet woken up, and I beg the Son of God to lend a helping hand!"
Shi Yu was a short-tongued person. When he heard this, he felt a little embarrassed and asked with some confusion: "Is it so serious? I don't even feel like I'm exerting much force."
Shi Yu really didn't use any force. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hurt Li Hu even a hair. The force he used was black stone armor!
"My master is indeed a little serious. Please save me from the Son of God." After saying that, Feng Ning bowed deeply and bowed in front of Shi Yu. As for whether Shi Yu used force, there is no need to be serious. He would hit him even if he didn't use force.
In this case, if he exerts all his strength, will he and his group still survive? Feng Ning secretly cursed.
"Then go and have a look. I may not be able to cure it." Shi Yu first found a slope for himself.
"Thank you, Son of God. Please hurry up. Master, I can't delay you!" Feng Ning made a gesture of invitation and wanted to lead the way. However, he went back to the camp because he was too close. Shi Yu was dumbfounded on the spot.
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After a while, another ray of light flew back. Feng Ning looked suspicious and asked: "Son of God? What's wrong? Is there something else here?"
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Bond?"
"Bond? You are the bond! Don't you know that I ran here? You can't delay the time and you want me to waste time running back? There is no wink at all!" Shi Yu glared at Feng Ning, but he was embarrassed to say what he actually was.
Neither.
Bah, bah, bah, why are you using the same tone as the three Shi Hou brothers? It's inappropriate! Shi Yu slapped himself lightly on the face, feeling regretful in his heart.
Feng Ning looked at Shi Yu and was slightly angry at first, then a little distracted, and then slapped him on the face. Although he didn't know the reason, he felt a little guilty in his heart, secretly thinking that the son of God was behaving so weirdly, wasn't he going to be possessed by a demon again?
Unable to help but take a few steps back in shock, Feng Ning got into position and prepared to run away.
Shi Yu knew what he was afraid of as soon as he saw his appearance, and immediately pretended to be weak and said: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired after a big battle. Come on, carry me back."
Feng Ning was stunned at first, then quickly turned around and squatted down to carry Shi Yu, thinking: "It seems that the Son of God has some complaints about me and wants to make things difficult for me. Could it be that I did something wrong just now?" After thinking about it, his steps were unambiguous.
The short journey is back in a blink of an eye.
Sliding down Feng Ning's back, Shi Yu looked up and down his body and thought to himself, it seems that he will have to find a flying mount in the future for convenience.
Feng Ning felt guilty and panicked again when he saw this, and couldn't help but look at himself, wondering what was wrong.
Li Hu lay quietly on the ground, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep. His clothes had been changed and they were clean.
With a dry cough, Shi Yu pretended to be calm and stood beside Li Hu. He hit the person with a stick until he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. As a scholar who had never seen anything bloody, he still felt very sorry.
Shi Yu took a deep breath, listened to his heart for a while, and then did the same thing as a barefoot doctor in the countryside. The four spirit disciples who were watching around looked at him inexplicably.
Monks can detect wounds with their spiritual thoughts and spiritual eyes. They all have their own methods. But being so skin-to-skin, looking, hearing, and asking everything, isn't that what ordinary people do? But since Shi Yu is doing it, no one dares to question anything. Strength is justice, and status is
It is the authority, the unbreakable truth in the monastic world.
Shi Yu stood up and looked at the shining eyes around him, feeling that they were sharp swords thrust into his heart. Being imagined to be omnipotent and having high hopes was an unspeakable burden.
"Ahem." Shi Yu coughed twice more and said to everyone: "It's not serious. Let me go back and think about it carefully and think of a safe way to wake up Mr. Li." After saying this, he didn't look at the faces of everyone and just said to everyone.
Walk to where the three brothers are.
Shi Yu now wants to ask them for advice. Although these three people may not understand, at least there is a glimmer of hope, right?
As expected by Shi Yu, the three brothers were pure martial arts practitioners and knew nothing about legal practice. Moreover, Li Hu's injury was not superficial, but his soul was obviously injured. How could he possibly know how to save him? Shi Yu fully felt that he
He is helpless and incompetent, he has a good teacher, he has learned nothing, he has read countless books, and he knows nothing.
Gradually, Shi Yu fell into a state of confusion and helplessness.
A teenage boy embarked on a path that he was extremely unwilling to take and could not walk. What more could be asked of him? Seeing Shi Yu, the three brothers were stunned and speechless. They exchanged glances and walked out of the tent. They sat down quietly outside.