Chapter 22

Zhao Qianyu found a small pool and prepared to wash up.

After testing and confirming that there was no danger, he approached the pool.

In the reflection on the water, he was haggard, he was no longer a teenager, and he was getting old, as if he didn't have much time left.

In order to cast the weapon with the strongest potential, he paid too much, almost died, and turned into this appearance.

At this time, a wisp of mist seemed to emerge from nothingness, covering his sea of ​​consciousness, and there seemed to be a bewitching voice in the dark, "Is it worth it?"

He firmly replied: "It's worth it. Whether it is for myself or others, this answer will never change. I, Zhao Qianyu, will definitely stick to the road of being the strongest in this life, and I will never regret it!"

The mist dissipated, as if nothing happened just now.

Zhao Qianyu looked inside himself, but did not find any clues. He had no way of knowing where the mist came from, let alone who the voice belonged to.

Through Vipassana, he understood his own life state.At this moment, most of his life source has been lost, and the wheel of life is also full of nicks. Most of the rest of the road to practice will be extremely difficult. If there is no way to break the situation, his life essence will be exhausted and he will die soon.

For the injury of the original source, ordinary elixir and healing methods are all ineffective.These things also replenish life essence. If you want to heal the original injury, you must either use the life essence of the elixir, or find a top-level method of nirvana.

However, Zhao Qianyu's most urgent task is to restore some blood energy first. He is very weak now, and if he encounters another big battle, he will probably die.

Zhao Qianyu is too poor now, the elixir and the divine spring have all been consumed, and there is really nothing to restore his blood.The magic medicine does have a bodhi seed, but it has just experienced Nirvana and is still in a seed state, so it cannot provide the essence of the magic medicine.

"If I didn't need to save my own life, I wouldn't destroy you, offended!"

Zhao Qianyu apologized to Bodhi, and then took out the purple gold bowl to try to break open the shell of Bodhi.

There was a loud sound of "Dang", and under the violent collision, a small dent appeared on the top of his purple gold bowl.

But the bodhi seed's outer shell is very hard, it doesn't move at all, and it hasn't been damaged at all.

"The inner flames of the fire domain can't hurt it at all. How can I destroy it now? After all, it was transformed by the corpse of the fairy king." Zhao Qianyu recalled the information about the bodhi medicine.

The seeds formed after the elixir of death also had self-preservation means. If even a little monk like him could destroy them, there would be very few elixir of immortality that could survive until now, and they would have been destroyed in the long years.

If you can't use bodhi seeds, you have to find other ways out.

Zhao Qianyu doesn't even know his own position now, let alone how to find someone to help him, so he can only rely on himself.

This neighborhood doesn't look like a desperate place for life. Zhao Qianyu had encountered fierce beasts before coming here to open up a temporary cave.He made up his mind and prepared to hunt some low-level beasts, and by the way, see if there is any elixir that can be picked near the beast's lair.

After searching for thousands of miles, Zhao Qianyu found a beast at the Shenqiao level, but he was too weak at the moment to engage in intense battles, at least not against opponents who could fly.

He backed away quietly, without warning the snake.

After searching another two thousand miles, he found a five-colored deer in the Life Spring Realm.

The five-color deer is a kind of spiritual beast. The life essence contained in its body exceeds that of ordinary beasts. Its blood has excellent spirituality and can be used to engrave formation patterns.

In order to avoid wasting too much energy, Zhao Qianyu chose to sneak attack.He concealed his aura and lay in ambush on the only way the five-color deer must pass.

As usual, the five-color deer walked leisurely, eating some delicious fruits in the forest, completely oblivious to the existence of hunters.

"when"

Zhao Qianyu threw the purple gold bowl at the back of the head of the five-color deer with lightning speed, and succeeded in one blow.

Afterwards, Zhao Qianyu peeled it, removed its internal organs, and roasted it on the fire.Then he found several plants on the spot as seasonings, and picked some fruits and elixir as side dishes.

After a while, a scent emanated from the venison.

Zhao Qianyu was so greedy that he couldn't wait, so he tore up the venison with his hands, and ate it so much that his mouth was full of oil.He was digesting while eating, his stomach was like a bottomless pit, within a quarter of an hour, he had eaten up all the several thousand catties of venison.

The taste of this five-color deer is really different from that of ordinary beasts. The meat is more tender and soft, with a delicious fragrance.In addition, Zhao Qianyu could feel that the five-color venison contained more energy, and the energy contained in a few thousand catties of meat was more than tens of thousands of catties of ordinary beasts of the same level.

Zhao Qianyu's complexion looked much better after replenishing the lack of life energy; the withered flesh and blood also regenerated and became full again; even the wrinkles on his face gradually disappeared.

If it weren't for the fact that the hair is still gray, the difference in appearance from before is not obvious.

He tried his hand and found that his combat power had recovered to [-]% of what it was before the injury, which was enough to deal with ordinary monks of the same level.

However, the marks on his wheel of life have not diminished, and the source of life has not recovered.

Either find a new magic medicine, or find the secret method of the original Nirvana, there is no other choice at this moment.

Forget about looking for the magic medicine, he is just a monk of Shenquan now, and the Jedi where those magic medicines are located are not within his reach.There is a humanoid elixir rhizome sealed in the source stone in the holy city, but the remaining one year of life is not enough for him to find and cultivate the source of heaven.

Zhao Qianyu can only work hard on the secret method, and he must obtain it nearby!The distant water can't quench the near thirst. His choice is limited, and he can only be in the Eastern Desolation and Southern Territory.

He sat on a big rock and began to think, resting his head on one hand, motionless, like a statue of Socrates.

He carefully recalled the memories of his previous life, hoping to find some useful information.

Fortunately, now that he has stepped into practice, the essence of life has been improved, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to recall those details.

Zhao Qianyu rummaged through his memory, lost his focus, and muttered something from time to time.

"origin……"

"Emperor's Scripture...Secret Technique..."

Have!Zhao Qianyu patted his thigh in surprise.

There is a method, but how to obtain it is a question worth thinking about.

Sparks flashed in Zhao Qianyu's mind, and then those immature thoughts were rejected by him one by one.

If you want to seek something from others, you must grasp the other party's personality, needs, and hobbies. Only in this way can you take the initiative in the negotiation.

When interacting with others, Sun Tzu's Art of War is also applicable. If you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.

There is a saying in the art of war: go out with righteousness, and win with odds.

For smart people, don't always play tricks and tricks in front of each other, and come upright, so that people can let go of their guard and feel close and comfortable.

(End of this chapter)

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