Chapter 1072: The Old Man and the Girl
After being hit by two divine rockets and replacing them with ordinary late-stage monks of the Void Realm, he had already hung up. Dustβ β Literature β Net
The raging fire spiritual power throughout the body injured all the internal organs, and even the Void Realm cultivator with high physical strength could not endure this level of internal injury.
According to the immortal cultivators, this belongs to "fire poison", which is generally an internal injury caused by an attack by a fire-based spell or a fire-attribute magic weapon.
Just like the spread of fire, fire poison is quite dangerous to enter the body, and the wounds caused to the body are endless.
If it's a Nirvana monk and a foundation building stage cultivator, it's okay, they can rely on Yuan spiritual power or spiritual power to suppress and eliminate fire poison. But Shen Lang is only a virtual realm cultivator, and it is difficult to suppress it with true yuan.
The main reason is that the self-healing ability of the Holy Yang Battle Qi has been working, so that the injuries on Shen Lang's body will not be aggravated, otherwise where would he live.
Rao is like this, Shen Lang's whole person is almost collapsed, and he is unconscious.
He was in this serious trance, and he lasted for nearly four or five hours, until after he got out of the realm of 100,000 mountains, Shen Lang's face turned pale, and the whole person reached the limit.
Although he had the Holy Yang Battle Qi to protect his body, the Holy Yang Battle Qi had been continuously treating his body, and the consumption was very serious.
The Holy Yang Battle Qi in Shen Lang's body is not endless, it will also be consumed, when it is consumed to a certain extent, the battle qi will sleep on its own, and it will need to be recuperated for three or five days before it can be reactivated.
Five hours had passed, and the Holy Yang Battle Qi in Shen Lang's body had been completely depleted. The meridians and bones in the right leg have grown, and the leg is saved, but the wound is slightly hideous, and there should be no sequelae.
However, the fire poison in the body was removed relatively slowly, and the fire poison had not been cleared until the Holy Yang Battle Qi was exhausted.
Shen Lang's internal injuries that he had just recovered from even began to worsen.
Feeling that his consciousness was gradually blurred, Shen Lang gritted his teeth and urged the purple electric flying boat to sail to the ground.
The body can no longer support it, if you pass out, the flying boat is uncontrolled in the air, it will fall from the sky, and then you will have to fall into the flesh!
There was a "whirring" wind in his ears, Shen Lang was dizzy for a while, the corners of his mouth continued to bleed, and he saw in a daze that there seemed to be a dense forest below.
The purple lightning flying boat landed rapidly, and in an instant it was in the woods.
Shen Lang's storage ring lit up and put away the flying boat.
Just as he wanted to struggle to stand up, Shen Lang's eyes were dark, his body could no longer hold on, and he fell to the ground and fell unconscious.
During the coma, Shen Lang's breath was very weak, and he had never been so seriously injured.
This barren mountain and wilderness, if there is a demon beast, it will be over.
Fortunately, there were no demon beasts in this wood, and Shen Lang was in a coma for a day and a night.
The next morning, the cold dew was deep in the woods, and there was a faint mist.
The soil is loose and moist, and the air is fresh.
It was just dawn, and a girl with a ponytail was jumping towards the woods.
The girl is only twelve or thirteen years old, with a petite figure, a small mouth and a nose, a very delicate face, and a pair of big eyes that are exceptionally bright, giving people a simple and lovely feeling.
She was dressed in coarse cloth clothes and carried a bamboo basket containing a sickle for collecting medicine and some herbs.
I vaguely saw that there seemed to be a person lying under the tree in front of me, and the girl's little face showed a puzzled look.
"Huh, what is this?"
The girl's eyes lit up, and she walked forward quickly to take a look.
I saw a young man lying in the bushes under the big tree, covered in blood, and the white robe beside him was almost red with blood.
"Ah!!h
"Ahem Ling'er, what's wrong?"
An old voice came from behind the woods, a gray-haired old man, also dressed in coarse cloth clothes and carrying a woodcutter on his shoulder, coughing and approaching.
There are several villages and farmhouses at the foot of this big mountain, and the father and daughter came to the mountain early in the morning to cut wood and collect medicine, and the girl stumbled upon Shen Lang who was unconscious in the bushes.
"Grandpa, come and see, someone is down here!" the girl ran over in a panic, pulling at the old man's clothes and screaming.
"Take me there!"
The old man quickened his pace, and immediately followed the girl to the bushes.
"This"
The old man was shocked to see a bloodied young man lying in the grass.
This old man is none other than Lang Zhong in the village at the foot of the mountain, and he is proficient in medicine. He immediately squatted down and tried Shen Lang's snort.
"Grandpa, how is he? he won't die, will he?" the girl asked in a panic.
"Don't talk nonsense, dead girl! This young man is still alive, but his breath is faint. β
The old man reprimanded, and then grabbed Shen Lang's arm again, trying to take the pulse.
As soon as he touched Shen Lang's arm, the old man felt as if he had touched a red-hot soldering iron, and immediately retracted his hand.
"How can it be so hot?" the old man's face changed dramatically, revealing an expression of disbelief.
At first, the old man thought it was an illusion, and after trying several times, he realized that Shen Lang's body temperature was as high as seventy or eighty degrees!
The girl tried to touch Shen Lang's arm, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's so hot, grandpa, this person's fever is so serious!"
"It's impossible, the body temperature is not so high. It's really strange, this person's body temperature is so high, he can still breathe?" The old man's face was full of surprise.
"Grandpa, since he's not dead, let's find a way to save him! The girl hurriedly said.
The old man thought for a moment and nodded slightly: "Well, this young man's body is hot like this, and we won't take him away." Ling'er, you try it, be careful. β
The girl let out a "hmm", and immediately stretched out her white and tender little hand and grabbed Shen Lang's right hand.
Closing her eyes tightly, a white light suddenly appeared in the palms of the girl's hands, and a cold cold air escaped from the white mang, and entered his body through Shen Lang's right hand.
The continuous cold air quickly relieved the fire poison in Shen Lang's body, and the temperature of his body gradually dropped.
After a while, a trace of sweat oozed from the girl's snow-white neck, Shen Lang's face became much better, and his breath gradually stabilized.
"Ling'er, it's okay. Seeing that Shen Lang's body temperature had dropped to a normal level, the old man immediately shouted to stop.
The girl panted slightly and nodded slightly.
In fact, the girl is not cultivated, she is just an ordinary person. It's just that she has a special body since she was a child, and it is strange that she can release a cold aura.
The people in the village, including his grandfather, thought that this was a strange disease that the girl was born with, but fortunately, there were no side effects of this disease, that is, the body often felt cold unconsciously and unbearably. It's more of an innate ability than a disease.
Thanks to this, the fire poison in Shen Lang's body was eliminated by the girl.
The old man put down the firewood knife, picked up Shen Lang on his back, and prepared to send him back to the village for treatment.
Although the old man is over seventy years old, he has worked hard for many years, and his body is quite tough, and he can barely carry Shen Lang.
The father and daughter returned to the village.