Although the meat of this silver dragon is crispy and fluffy after being roasted, it has a unique flavor, but it is more difficult to digest than the fish meat of the ironhead pike, and Lin Xi also uses two red sesame mushrooms and lichen to make soup every day, and the nutrients of this red sesame mushroom do not seem to be so easy to digest.
According to Lin Xi's original appetite, if he eats two red sesame mushrooms in a day, he only needs to eat fourteen or fifteen catties of silver poach dragon fish meat at each meal.
But in the past two days, he can eat nearly twenty catties of silver Po dragon meat in one meal, and after more than an hour of cultivation, he feels empty again, and he is a little hungry and panicked.
Three meals a day was enough, but now he eats at least four meals a day.
His injuries, coupled with King Ming's breaking, made his body more hungry for nutrients than usual.
In just three days, all the valuable fish and meat on the three silver dragons, which combined with two hundred and dozens of catties, were eaten by him.
It was only in the past three days that Lin Xi clearly felt the changes in his body, the muscles in his body became firmer and tougher, and the subtle shocks and fluctuations of the skin on his body became clearer and clearer.
Next to the waterfall on the cliff, Xue Wantao still did not leave, still guarding these two canyons.
Some of the woodland behind him had also been cleared and a makeshift camp had been built.
Looking down from his position, there were five or six boats still searching for the unusually narrow mountain stream.
A physician cooked medicine for him in the camp, but there was still some pus, blood and yellow water on the bandage he had replaced, because he had thrown stones in anger and ruptured the wound again, so his recovery was not particularly ideal.
The more this was the case, the more Xue Wantao couldn't figure it out, and the more he couldn't calm down, so that some of the aura stirred in his body often shook some fine dust around him, and the few small yellow wildflowers on the cliff in front of him trembled from time to time.
The stream and pond water in Sanmao Peak all converge into this mountain stream in the middle of the two canyons below, and the water in this mountain stream flows out of the mountain and becomes the source of the Liang River outside.
The opening to the river has been nailed with wooden stakes, and the rolling blades and steel nets have been laid, and they have been completely sealed.
The cliffs on both sides were guarded by him and many elite soldiers, even if Lin Xi was still alive, he could only soak in the water when there were still many people searching by boat.
Even when he jumped from such a height that he didn't dare to jump at all, Lin Xi did not suffer any other injuries, just the injury on his left chest, soaked in water for two days was enough to be fatal, but Lin Xi's body was never found.
"Can you really fly with wings?"
Xue Wantao looked at a boat below that was trying to get close to the waterfall, and couldn't help coughing again.
The Yun Qin general, with a solemn face, stood at the bow of the ship.
With the joint efforts of more than a dozen strong sergeants who were familiar with the nature of the water, the big boat finally fell against the waterfall, and the spreading torrent approached the deep pool below the waterfall.
The flying water droplets and mist stained the black armor on his body, and formed a series of transparent streams, flowing down quickly on his armor, looking at the deep pool in front of him, this Yun Qin general, who was accustomed to seeing blood, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
He didn't see any trace of Lin Xi, but he saw some rounded rocks lurking in the water like monsters in the deep pool.
He couldn't see the depth of the water level here on the cliff that day, and he didn't dare to jump down at all, but now that he saw it clearly, he didn't dare to jump even more.
The number of these rocks is not small, and any one of them is fatal to a cultivator who falls from a high altitude.
When he saw the scene in this deep pool, he already believed that Lin Xi could not live.
But where is Lin Xi General Yun Qin couldn't help but shake his head slightly, feeling inexplicably frustrated.
At this moment, Yun Qin didn't know how many people were thinking about where Lin Xi was, and even a lecturer wearing a black robe from Qingluan Academy had already walked out of the Dragon Snake Mountain Range and came towards the Three Spears Peak.
But no one thought that Lin Xi was leisurely fishing.
He knew that it would take about ten days for the people outside to be completely dead, so he could patiently practice here for another seven or eight days.
The seven red sesame mushrooms in the big hole inside could still meet his cultivation needs for three or four days, but he didn't grieve his stomach.
His left hand was already free, so he easily made a hook out of the bones of the silver dragon, made a fish out of the skin of the roots of the tree in the hole, and placed a row of hooks outside the rocky beach.
From time to time, there are fat fish biting the hook and being thrown onto the rocky beach by Lin Xi.
The fish meat was used by Lin Xi to cook soup, and the fish scales and internal organs were thrown into the cave by Lin Xi.
Those fat water rats were attracted by these fishy smells, and after finding that Lin Xi didn't care about them and enjoyed these delicious foods for them, these fat water rats also became bolder, and they began not to think how terrible Lin Xi was, and even attracted by the aroma emanating from Lin Xi's stone room, and started the idea of eating in that stone room.
However, after the most daring dozen companions became bait on the rocky beach, these fat water rats finally understood that although Lin Xi was not interested in them, it did not mean that Lin Xi allowed them to be unscrupulous, so there seemed to be an invisible boundary between the cave inside and the quarrying hole outside.
The previous hook was collected by Lin Xi.
There were more than a dozen water rats led by him with a fishing line made of those tree root bark, tied to the stone stake that was originally used to tie boats, at the beginning of the panic desperately fled and planed, found that they could not break free of the fishing line, after exhausting their strength, these dozen or so water rats who dared to break into Lin Xi's stone room shrank into a pile on the rocky beach.
A large, silvery-white fish swam from the dark water.
After smelling the familiar smell of water rats and seeing more than a dozen water rats on the rocky beach, this silver dragon suddenly couldn't hide its greed, and slapped its tail hard in the water, and the next moment it was about to break away from the water and jump onto the rocky beach.
Slightly deeper in the water behind this silver dragon, there is also a silver dragon that is slightly larger.
This slightly larger silver dragon was the one that escaped from Lin Xi's hands that day, although it also coveted delicious food, but the encounter that day made it feel that this place was dangerous, so it didn't dare to come forward in the first place.
But at this time, the silver dragon in front of it slapped the water violently and jumped out, but it couldn't bear it, as if it had completely forgotten the danger in its mind before, and with a loud noise, it was even more desperate, rushing out of the water, but it grabbed in front of the silver dragon.
This was originally the sorrow of this world, and I originally had my own plans, but when I watched others do it, I forgot my previous plans because of the desire for profit.
Two silver dragons landed with a splash one after the other.
The slightly larger silver dragon opened its mouth first, swallowing the dozen or so fat water rats in one gulp, and suddenly felt very satisfied.
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However, at this moment, a black light fell from not far away, and with a snort, it penetrated the body of the silver dragon beside it, and with another sound, it made a sound of hitting the hard stone, firmly fixing the silver dragon on the ground.
The silver dragon finally thought of the horror it had thought of earlier, and wanted to jump back into the water in a panic, but it found itself being pulled by a force.
This power came from its belly, from the dozen or so fishing lines tied to the stone stakes.
Even at this time, it was reluctant to spit out the food it had swallowed, and it wanted to break the dozen or so extremely tough fishing lines, so its body fell to the ground in vain.
Lin Xi appeared beside it, pulled out the long black knife nailed to the ground, and then pierced its body.
In the inner cave, the red sesame mushroom used by the Taoists of Baiyun Temple to stew chicken was finally stewed by Lin Xi's stewed soup, and when the fish meat of the two silver dragons was not completely consumed, Lin Xi heard the sound of the rope breaking.
There was a fishing line with a hook tied to it that was broken by a large fish.
Lin Xi's hands moved reflexively, and then the not-so-strong hemp rope with two small splints tied to his right hand also broke, and two simple wooden splints fell from his wrists.
He was stunned and wanted to stretch out his right hand to try the long black knife, but after stretching out his right hand, he still felt a little afraid to do so, so he put his right hand in front of his eyes first and moved the five fingers of his right hand.
Then he heard a slight flowering sound that only he could hear, and he turned his head in surprise and hung his head to look at his left breast.
There is a blood scab that is slightly cracked, but the skin inside is as smooth as new.
Then he felt as if the wind was blowing the hairs on his skin, blowing his hair.
But at this time, there is no wind, and this feeling comes from his body.
So he was even more pleasantly surprised, sat down on the stone stake carved with the dragon light quarrying, felt this qi, and began to think about the matter of cultivation.
He didn't think long before he got up again, and then with a boulder in his arms, he walked down the rocky beach into the pitch-black water.
It wasn't until he couldn't hold his breath anymore, choked on water, and was wrapped in the real fear of death, that he shouted in his heart, "Go back." ” Meditate on the 24 styles of Qingluan, King Ming, break the prison in the dark water like the infinite Netherworld, and sharpen the mind with the real fear of death.
I don't know how long it took for this kind of continuous cultivation, he ate all the fish and meat of the two silver dragons, and all the baked fish he caught earlier were also eaten by him, and then Lin Xi finally stopped.
There was still no wind in the cave, but his hair, which had been scattered, was slowly fluttering.
In a strange shock, some of the dirt and dust in his somewhat withered hair were also shaken down, and there was a faint luster, but it was injected into his hair from his body.
He laughed happily.
Then he suddenly felt that this place was a little unbearable, and then he ignored the ordinary fish soup that was still boiling, and ignored the charcoal fire that was still burning, and stepped into the water with a long black knife, and left this former quarry, without looking back
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