Spring and Autumn Confucian Heroes

Chapter 277 Reincarnation Island

"Hiss."

The golden python neighed, but He Huanchang was determined not to want the Bianhua, and the golden python had no choice.

Arching Huanchang's body with his head, the golden python twisted its body, sitting cross-legged and staring at Bianhua in a daze.

"Xiao Jin, I don't know if the medicinal effect of the other shore flower will weaken as time goes by. You should swallow it as soon as possible."

Huan Chang could feel that the bones of the golden python were also seriously injured, and it would not be easy to fully recover if he did not swallow the Bianhua.

And from the previous conversation, Huan Chang already knew that the golden python was not far from crossing the catastrophe.

If you can't adjust your body as soon as possible, even with the help of Bi'anhua, it will still be difficult for the golden python to survive the thunder disaster.

"Fizz!"

Hearing Huan Chang's words, a flash of tenderness flashed in the golden python's eyes, hesitating for a moment, and finally swallowed the Bana flower.

After the Bana flower entered the belly of the golden python, it suddenly had extremely turbulent weather vitality, which completely wrapped it up.

The golden python immediately fell into a deep sleep, coiled on the ground motionless.

"Ok?"

Feeling that the golden python's fractured spine was quickly being repaired by vitality, and his physical body was also rapidly strengthening, Huan Chang couldn't help but show joy on his face.

"I don't know when Xiao Jin will wake up."

Feeling that the golden python's body is developing in a good direction, Huan Chang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and also has some expectations for how strong the golden python will be after waking up.

"It's such a strong heaven and earth vitality, even if I just sit next to Xiao Jin, I can still gain a lot."

While Huan Chang was breathing, he suddenly felt the vitality of heaven and earth rushing into his body, and he couldn't help being shocked by the medicinal effect of Bi An Hua.

"During this period, Guanyin has the toxin on the tears, my body has almost adapted, and there should be no problem with the circulation of true energy now."

After hesitating for a while, Huan Chang finally sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to circulate the true energy in his body.

"It stings a bit."

At the beginning, when Huan Chang was circulating his true qi, not only did he feel a little blocked, but his meridians also felt a little swollen and painful.

To Huanchang's surprise, apart from some pain in his meridians, Huanchang's body was fine.

"It seems that I have been able to operate my true energy."

Huan Chang was ecstatic, and began to slowly increase the speed of the zhenqi. As time passed, the pain in the meridians gradually disappeared.

"If you can circulate your true energy, it will be much easier to repair the wound."

If the wound on Huan Chang's chest was allowed to heal naturally, it would definitely take a long time.

However, the martial artist's true energy has a miraculous effect on healing. With the help of true energy, Huan Chang's chest injury will heal faster.

I don't know how long I have been practicing, but when Huan Chang opened his eyes, he felt that his chest injury had recovered a lot.

"Little Jin no longer exudes the vitality of heaven and earth."

Huan Chang looked at the sky and couldn't help but turn pale with fright.

It turned out that when Huan Chang woke up from meditation, it was already the morning of the next day.

"Why hasn't Xiaojin woke up yet?"

Huan Chang suddenly set his eyes on the golden python, with an anxious look in his eyes.

Back then, he had read in books that after Huang Liang devoured the Bianhua, he lived his whole life in a dream, and when he woke up, the bonfire outside had not been extinguished.

But now one night has passed, and the golden python is still sleeping, which makes Huan Chang a little worried.

Huan Chang cautiously released his spirit, felt the golden python, and found that the opponent's vitality became very strong.

Apart from the accident of the golden python, there was nothing else going on, which made Huan Chang slightly relieved.

"Perhaps spirit beasts are different from human beings, and the number of Bianhua flowers in history is very small, and the only one recorded is Huangliang."

"After devouring the other shore flower, no one can predict what will happen."

After figuring out the key points, Huan Chang was about to keep guarding the golden python, but he felt a little hungry.

"It's very hidden here, Xiao Jin will not be in danger, I'd better go out and find something to eat less."

This valley is where Huan Chang was carried by the golden python through an underground river. Ordinary people can't find it at all.

The valley was hidden, but there was nothing to eat inside, so Huan Chang had to go out to find something to eat.

"It's really strange that there are no fish in this underground river."

Huan Chang shook his head slightly, jumped off the dark river immediately, and quickly entered another river channel by using the method of holding his breath.

"Crash!"

Huan Chang popped his head out of the river, exhaled the turbid air in his chest, and felt that his lung injury was much better.

When the golden python led Huanchang through this dark river, Huanchang suffered a lot.

But for his own safety, he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

"Little guy, you scare my fish away."

Just when Huan Chang was rejoicing, he suddenly heard an old voice, and hurriedly looked to where the voice came from.

Beside the river bank, there was an old man fishing with his legs crossed, holding a fishing rod.

Feeling it carefully, Huan Chang found that the old man did not have any fluctuations of true energy, and he was completely an ordinary person, so he let down his vigilance a little.

But this Golden Dragon Island is full of warriors, and the appearance of the old man who doesn't know martial arts here still makes Huan Chang somewhat suspicious.

It's no wonder that Huan Chang is so careful. Although he doesn't know what's going on outside, he can roughly guess it.

Presumably by now, everyone on Jinlong Island knows that Huan Chang has snatched the Bianhua.

The other shore flower is a rare treasure of heaven and earth, which is enough to make warriors crazy about it.

"I didn't intend to do it, I hope the old man is not to blame."

Huan Chang went ashore and apologized to the old man.

The old man didn't care, and said: "It's nothing serious, anyway, I can't catch any fish."

The old man put the fishing rod on the ground, stood up and stretched.

"Recently, there have been many strangers on this island. I think they are full of hostility, but the young man doesn't look like a bad guy."

Huan Chang's eyes narrowed slightly, but he quickly covered up his gaffe.

He tentatively asked: "Could it be that the old man lived on Jinlong Island?"

The old man glanced at Huan Chang and said, "Yes, I have lived here for a long time, otherwise how could I find this secluded place and avoid those vicious guys?"

"But I want to correct you a mistake, this island is not called Jinlong Island."

There was a huge wave in Huan Chang's heart.

But he knew that this island was not visible to the world before, and the people who came to explore it all disappeared, so how could there be aborigines?

"Could it be that this old man is one of the people who disappeared before?"

Huan Chang thought for a while, and this guess came to his mind.

At this moment, he also understood why there were ordinary people like the old man who didn't know any martial arts in Jinlong Island.

Only the aborigines can explain it clearly.

"Grandpa, you said that this island is not called Jinlong Island, so what is it called?"

The old man tilted his head and thought for a while before he said uncertainly: "It seems, it seems to be called Samsara Island."

Huan often heard that it was like being struck by lightning.

(End of this chapter)