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The sun was fierce and there was no wind. Chu Huan felt his body was covered with sweat, and he moved again. The bones of his body suddenly felt extremely painful. There seemed to be something pressing on his body. At this moment, he finally realized that his body was covered with a thick layer. The layer of yellow sand shook his head, and the sand dust was flying. He couldn't help sighing, and wanted to sit up, but as soon as his body got up, he felt a sharp pain in his spine, and his brows frowned. Not coming.

Chu Huan was shocked, and finally realized that although he survived the catastrophe, he was seriously injured. Flesh injuries were nothing to Chu Huan, but at this moment he had a bone problem.

He vaguely recalled being swept up by a tornado last night and then thrown out. Maybe it was just that kind of fall that caused the bones of his body to shift out of joint, and it was definitely not in one place or two places.

He remembered that the sandstorm that engulfed him yesterday was actually very small, and because it was small, he was so fast that he couldn't dodge it. Thinking about it now, it was fortunate that the sandstorm was not big. If it was a big storm, he would be involved Ten meters or even tens of meters in the air, and then thrown out, it must be thrown to death.

He doesn't know where he is now, surrounded by vast yellow sand, the big storm that swept over last night has actually completely changed the surrounding environment, those sand dunes that existed before disappeared, but new sand dunes appeared Not to mention that Chu Huan first entered the desert, even a person who has been in the desert all year round will never know where he is if his surroundings suddenly change like this.

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

His bones were seriously injured, and he couldn't move. As the saying goes, if you hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days, if you can't come up with a countermeasure in time, you won't last long, and you will die in the desert.

There was no food, and I remembered that there was a water bag hanging on my waist, and I didn’t know if the water bag was still there. At this time, the situation was already very serious. Chu Huan took a few deep breaths, and moved his body again. The pain in the lungs spread all over the body again, which is really unbearable. Chu Huan sighed with a wry smile. At this moment, let alone standing up, even moving the body hurts so much. It seems that he has met a big trouble.

He remembered how far he had gone in chasing after the black robe last night, and now that those people in the black robe had long since disappeared, yet he was still in such a situation, it was extremely depressing.

I remember that when I dodged the storm last night, Liu Meiniang seemed to be within the sweeping range of the storm. I couldn't escape the suction of the storm at that time, but I don't know if Liu Meiniang escaped. .

There is no one around, there are few people in the desert, and the vastness, if you want to be rescued by someone, the hope is really slim. Chu Huan believes that the mission will send people to look for it, but he is too far away from the mission. Whether the regiment can find this place is not sure.

He was thirsty and just wanted to drink water, but his body was buried in thick yellow sand, his bones were injured, he couldn't move, his throat wriggled, but he could only look at the yellow sand in front of him.

Close your eyes, the temperature in the desert is getting higher and higher under the scorching sun, Chu Huan doesn't know what the situation of the mission is now, thinking of the black robe suddenly robbing the Heijiaohou, he doesn't know why, but he thinks In my current situation, I still need others to save me, but I don't have the extra thought to care about other things.

"You can't just sit and wait like this!" Chu Huan whispered to himself, moved his body again, still excruciating pain, and it took a long time for the pain to recover, Chu Huan sighed, suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, Said: "Dragon Elephant Sutra... Fuchen Dao...!"

At this moment, he finally realized that he had practiced the Dragon Elephant Secret Art taught by Luo Duo.

To this day, Chu Huan still doesn't know the mystery of the "Dragon Elephant Sutra", but it is undeniable that this "Dragon Elephant Sutra" is definitely a peerless treasure in the world.

Sometimes when he was practicing the "Dragon Elephant Sutra", Chu Huan himself was surprised. He didn't know why Luo Duo would teach him such a unparalleled book.

He also suspected that Luo Duo was uneasy and kind, but Luo Duo's martial arts were extremely high, far above him, if he wanted to harm himself, there was no need to do anything extra.

The physical pain caused by the cultivation of the Dragon Elephant Canon once made Chu Huan retreat, but once the breakthrough is achieved, it is really hard to give up.

According to Lun Dao, Chu Huan's aura has been greatly improved. No matter what the conditions are, the aura is very abundant. In the desert wind and sand, many people have difficulty breathing, but Chu Huan feels that his aura is very smooth. It can completely adapt to the harsh environment of the desert, so it can also reduce the huge loss of its physical strength.

Although Zhiruo Fuchen Dao has not yet broken through, every time after practicing, Chu Huan feels that his bones seem to have changed. He can't say what the change is, but he always feels different.

At this time, his bones were aching all over his body, and his joints were even dislocated. Suddenly, he thought of the unparalleled treasure book "Dragon Elephant Sutra". recover quickly.

Although he had this idea, he also felt that it was unlikely. After all, his bones were severely damaged, and the Fuchen Dao had not broken through so far. Although he felt that his bones had changed when he practiced Fuchen, he still felt that "Dragon It is impossible for the Elephant Sutra to have the ability to quickly recover from bone injuries, but Chu Huan does not seek to heal quickly, as long as he can reduce the pain and allow himself to stand up, that is already Amitabha.

Chu Huan has memorized the 320-word formula of the "Dragon Elephant Sutra" by heart, and he is familiar with it. In fact, there is really no requirement for posture when practicing the "Dragon Elephant Sutra". It can be cultivated, and the method of cultivation is actually to flow the breath in the dantian through the meridians of the body.

The meridians of the human body are intricate and intricate. Naturally, breath cultivation should not be done indiscriminately. Countless methods of cultivating qi are obtained through experiments by predecessors. If you are lucky, it is not unusual to have no effect. If you are not careful, you can go crazy , Let the meridians be destroyed, resulting in disability, what's more, even lose your life.

Chu Huan didn't move his whole body at this time, but he had already followed the formula to get lucky. In fact, he had practiced the Fuchen Dao countless times. How lucky he is, he is really proficient.

The breath flows through the meridians in the body. From the very beginning, Chu Huan felt that the breath is a little abnormal today. The speed of the breath moving through the meridians is obviously much slower than before.

It takes more than half an hour to practice the Fuchen Dao for a week, but according to the speed at which the gas is moving in the body at the moment, Chu Huan feels that it will take at least an hour to complete a week.

Fortunately, he can't move now, he has plenty of time, even two hours, he has to hold on.

The breathing was slow, and Chu Huan soon felt the bones and joints of his body began to ache. After a while, he heard the sound of "crackling", which suddenly came from himself.

It was like frying beans in a hot pot, the joints of the body kept ringing, and the sweat on Chu Huan's head became more and more, flowing faster and faster, the sound continued, and the pain did not subside. After half an hour , Chu Huan's face was sweating like rain, as if someone had poured a plate of water on his head, even his hair was already wet.

Amidst the crackling sound of bones, Chu Huan showed a very painful expression on his face, his brows were furrowed tightly, and the muscles on his face twitched, obviously trying his best to bear it.

If it were a weak-willed person, it would be impossible to endure such pain. Even if it was a chance to survive, it would be difficult for a weak-willed person to survive.

Chu Huan gritted his teeth and tried his best to support it. He felt that the bones in his body seemed to be alive, wriggling under the flesh and blood, and under the pain, this feeling made Chu Huan feel very strange.

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

Who can feel their own bones beating?Chu Huan didn't know whether this was a blessing or a curse, but he also knew that this was his only chance. Only the "Dragon Elephant Sutra" could make him stand up in a short time, otherwise if he couldn't stand up here, There is only one dead end.

As time passed, Chu Huan gritted his teeth and persisted. Finally, the beating feeling of the bones disappeared from his neck, and slowly extended down, shoulders, ribs, spine, waist, hips, thighs, calves, ankles to toes , those bones that seemed to be beating seemed to be tired, and they began to slowly settle down, and at this time, the Fuchen Road was about to be completed.

The breath was slow, but it was still in the dantian after all. The luck was complete. Chu Huan was already out of breath, and his bones were still sore at this moment. As long as he moves, his bones are still sore, and he sighs in his heart. He already knew that the "Dragon Elephant Sutra" could not be so heaven-defying, and it seems that his last hope has disappeared.

After waiting for a short while, Chu Huan didn't dare to move easily, so as not to bring that pain to himself again. You must know that as long as the body is in pain, the throat will become dry and the thirst will not stop.

Practicing Fuchen Dao for a week, sweating profusely, caused Chu Huan's body to lose a lot of water. Chu Huan's throat was filled with smoke, which was unbearable. He finally gritted his teeth, stretched out under the yellow sand, He 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 raised it in front of his eyes. Surprised and surprised, it was his own. The water bag had a big opening, and most of the clear water inside had lost most of it. I 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. Excited, I sat up from the dust, Holding the water bag carefully with both hands, he took two sips.

There is not much water left, and I don't know what will happen next, this little water is more precious than gold, naturally I can't drink it all at once, the water flows into my throat, like sweet rain, my whole body feels refreshed, I dare not drink more, suddenly He felt that his waist was hiccupping, as if something was pressing against his waist, he carefully put down the water bag, and pushed the dust away from his waist with both hands, but saw that the hiccup was the handle of the knife, and the blood drinking knife was not lost.

Chu Huan was overjoyed, and took the Blood Drinking Knife, thinking that although Jobe himself was caught in the wind, he held the Blood Drinking Knife tightly, and this precious knife that cut iron like mud would still be by his side after all.

Holding the blood drinking knife in his hand, he felt emotional in his heart. Suddenly, Chu Huan's expression froze, looking at his hands, he finally recovered.

At this moment, although he had already started to do it, and even took the knife out of drinking water, unconsciously, the soreness in his bones had completely disappeared.

Surprised eyes appeared in Chu Huan's eyes, he stood up suddenly 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 unparalleled treasure book "Dragon Elephant Sutra" was Really healed his bone injuries.

This is truly miraculous. If Chu Huan hadn't experienced it personally, how could Chu Huan believe that the "Dragon Elephant Sutra" has such mysterious features.

Suddenly realizing something, Chu Huan hurriedly sat down cross-legged, luck again, this time he was still practicing the Floating Dust Dao, and this time his breath turned out to be extremely smooth. Every time he practiced the Fuchen Dao before, his bones would feel uncomfortable, but this time, his body Light as a swallow, breathing smoothly, without any discomfort, and even luckily, I can clearly feel a sense of comfort in my own bones.

Live iron through steel, it smells of floating dust!

Chu Huan was excited for a while. He was sure that this time he was blessed by misfortune, and he broke through the second floating dust path of the "Dragon Elephant Sutra".