Lin Yan was happy and continued to use the method of "swallowing essence and energy", absorbing the essence and energy from the sixth inner elixir, and heading towards the black soft armor.
The four gaps really no longer absorb the essence, and the essence spreads along the soft armor. First, it did not enter the flesh embedded with the blocks above the soft armor. Suddenly, the soft armor emitted a layer of extremely light white light, and then
It flashed and disappeared, and the essence was successfully absorbed by the wound.
Lin Yan finally felt relieved and acted in one go to stimulate all the remaining essence in the inner elixir, allowing the injured flesh embedded in the squares on the soft armor to absorb.
When the last trace of essence was absorbed, Lin Yan felt a cool feeling coming from the wound on his upper body, accompanied by a numb and slight sensation. Lin Yan understood that the wound was recovering.
Lin Yan then took out another inner pill and continued to use the method of "swallowing essence and energy".
Gradually, Lin Yan felt that as his essence was constantly absorbed by the wound, the flesh that had been stuck to the soft armor was actually separated from the soft armor.
After using two inner elixirs in succession, the black soft armor has completely separated from the adhesion of flesh and blood. Now, the wound caused by the block above the soft armor has recovered.
The rest is recovery from internal injuries.
This will surely be a long and painful process, but Lin Yan has no other way to survive.
Trapped in a deep pit, without food, unable to move, and not be able to last long. Some injuries must be recovered as soon as possible and crawled out.
So, Lin Yan accelerated the speed of "swallowing essence and energy". Lin Yan absorbed all the remaining five inner elixirs within two hours. Unconsciously, the internal injuries caused by the bombardment of the eight-armed dragon improved a little.
Although it is still much worse than complete recovery from internal injuries, at least, there is no danger of life. As for the broken bone healing, it may take some time to recover.
However, Lin Yan tried it and found that although he could stand up, he could not climb out of the thirty-meter-deep pit with his sword. It was at this dusk that the damn God actually opened with him again.
A joke that seemed to him was nothing but a disaster.
It was already raining in the sky.
November is the beginning of winter. The rain is not as violent as summer, but it is not as silent as spring rain.
Soon, the drizzle became heavier and turned into raindrops the size of mung beans. Along with the wind in the forest, a gray rain curtain was pulled out in the sky.
Lin Yan cursed several swear words like "God's Thieves" and even compared his middle finger to God, but then he had to face the reality obediently and use his complete right hand to support his heavy head as heavy as a mountain, which was quite painful.
This big pit is obviously lower than the nearby forests. When it rains, the surrounding rain will gather here frantically, and then it will fill it into the deep pit.
Now, he is already suffering from the treatment of turbid yellow mud and water falling from the sky to wash his body. I really don’t know how long it will take for him to be drowned alive.
On the deserted Dragon Island, Lin Yan felt that he could not let go of the matter even after his death.
How to die, so frustrated!
But God seems to enjoy such evil tastes.
The mud and water fell like a sky-high water, and he refused to let go of every inch of his body. Soon, he could only barely support his body to stand up, because when he sat down, his butt would have to be soaked in a pool of mud and muddy water.
At this time, the vulture on the pit, who had originally decided to give up the meal when Lin Yan could stand up and decided to give up the meal, suddenly became energetic. It looked at Lin Yan seriously and walked a few steps around the edge of the pit with satisfaction.
Finally, I was sure that the human in front of me would die soon, so I decided to wait for a while.
Lin Yan thought that he could swim, and if the water flooded, he could swim out, but the water falling into the deep pit was not just rain, but mud water!
Moreover, there is also a lot of soft soil in the soil pit. Once it is soaked in water, it immediately turns into mud, which is even more thick than porridge. Soaking in such mud, it will sink into a swamp with your body.
Likewise, there is no way to levitate, it can only be swallowed up by the mud bit by bit.
After thinking about it, Lin Yan decided to use the red blood wild ginseng in the "Spirit Protection Bottle".
To crawl out, your body must recover better, and the stronger the physical strength, the better. Half of the red blood ginseng can undoubtedly achieve this goal.
Of course, Lin Yan also thought about it and could not let the girl from Tiansha Sect die, so he decided to swallow half of the remaining Red Blooded Wild Ginseng. The remaining part should also help Qiu Xiaoman to relieve the "ant poison".
Even now, he doesn't even know whether he can walk out of Dragon Island alive in a few months.
In short, there are many unknown situations that can prevent the red blood wild in the "Spirit Protection Bottle" from being able to play the role it should have. Rather than this, choosing to swallow is a very wise idea.
Lin Yan took out the "Spirit Protection Bottle" in his arms, tore off half of the Red Blooded Wild Ginseng, and then put the "Spirit Protection Bottle" back.
The red blood ginseng melted in his mouth, and a rich sweet smell flowed down his throat, warming his internal organs in an instant. The heat flow made every pore in his body feel extremely comfortable, and all over his body
The wounds of all sizes no longer hurt, but instead emit a warm feeling.
The medicinal effect of Red Blood Wild Ginseng was quickly developed.
Lin Yan stood still and closed his eyes and activated his vitality. He tried his best to apply the medicine to all parts of his body as soon as possible to help recover his injuries and generate strength.
About five minutes later, Lin Yan opened his eyes.
He still wanted to regulate his breathing. After all, if the extremely precious spiritual medicine, Red Blood Wild Ginseng, was to fully utilize its medicinal effect, the medicinal power would not be dissipated in five minutes, but he had to stop and think about going up.
Climbed.
Because, in just a few minutes, the water level had risen to his thighs!
Lin Yan immediately tried to move his body again, and found that after swallowing the Red Blooded Wild Ginseng, the injuries left by the eight-armed dragon recovered a lot, and his strength was also replenished because of this. At least he should be barely able to walk now.
Yes, as for climbing out of the deep pit, you can barely do it by gritting your teeth and enduring the pain.
Lin Yan began to use his battle sword to dig small holes arranged up and down on the wall of the pit for his footsteps.
Fortunately, the soil is soft and the sword is sharp, so it is not very difficult to dig a small hole. The difficulty is that after standing up, it can only be changed to digging a hole with your left hand.
There is no attachment around the deep pit at all. You can only use your complete right hand to force the mud in the small hole to prevent your body from falling. Naturally, the task of digging the hole can only be handed over to the broken left hand.
The elbow of the left hand was actually completely broken. Even with the nourishment of "swallowing essence" and the red blood wild ginseng, it would not be possible to recover as soon as possible. Lin Yan had to endure the pain and dig it up.
Every time he dug, the wound he was involved was touched, and Lin Yan was sweating all over, dizzy and dizzy, and almost fell down several times.
Although Lin Yan has extraordinary perseverance and will, able to maintain his body always hanging on the wall of the pit and move up step by step, his speed is inevitably slow, very slow.
The water level is rising continuously.
The situation is not good for Lin Yan. The water level is about six meters. Even if Lin Yan can persist, the speed of moving upwards is not even as good as the speed of rising water level. He drowned and was suffocated by the mud. For Lin Yan,
It is still very likely to be said.
"That hateful eight-armed dragon, if I can go out, I will have to steal all three of your dragon eggs."
Lin Yan thought hatefully, but he still tried hard to dig a hole with his sword and climb up.
But what made Lin Yan cry without tears happened soon.
A piece of mud he grabbed with his right hand actually loosened a little, and then his entire right hand grabbed the air. Finally, he fell down with his sword.
During the fall, the first thought that came to my mind was not something like "This time I'm miserable, I have to drown here". Lin Yan just took a deep breath quickly and wanted to be swallowed by the water.
, let the lungs inhale the most fresh air as much as possible.
Holding your breath in the water, and holding your breath in the mud and water, the competition is time.
Until this time, Lin Yan still had never thought of giving up. He never wanted to die, he just wanted to live well.
When he was seven years old, he had the idea of escaping from Tiandi City and getting rid of the cold-blooded cavalry. After escaping his life for his hope of escaping, his thoughts of living even more. Later, he came to Xia.
The mansion was a small peddler. Although his quality of life was extremely poor, he always regarded life as the most important thing.
He is not afraid of death, but he still has many things to solve in his lifetime, so he doesn't want to die.
"Plop."
The sword of the sword made deep marks on the wall of the pit, but it could not stop the trend of falling. He fell straight into the mud and water, and was instantly swallowed by the sticky and yellow mud. The wound was mud and the ears were mud.
, even in the armpits.
Because the mud was really sticky, it dropped its sinking speed after it fell in. The mud that was six meters deep did not sink to the bottom, but was still covered by the mud.
Lin Yan, who was stuck in the middle of the mud, could only struggle hard, hoping to stick his head out and breathe fresh air, but he couldn't borrow the force under his feet. He sadly found that he was just tossing and using it urgently, holding it in his arms
I couldn't last long after I stayed there.
In an instant, he remembered many things, and a white light flashed in his mind. These things flashed like paintings, quickly passing by in his mind. He was like a person on his dying moment, and he could even feel his own.
The soul was floating above the body, as if saying goodbye to him.
He thought of his mother who was uncertain about his life and death, and the Butler Xin who died in battle to protect him. He thought of the head of the Lin family, his nominal father. He thought of Mei Jiangxue, Qiu Xiaoman, Dugu Sword Demon, and Qin Haimeng.
...
He thought of many people and many things.
Then he sensed a feeling of relief, and he felt his body slowly floating up, chasing the soul that was leaving him.
"I didn't expect that when I was about to die, I would feel like this."
Lin Yan thought this way in his mind.
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