The murmuring water, the green trees, a dragon drinking water by the clear river, covered with large and small packages.
Next to the earth dragon, more than a dozen sturdy warriors were feasting, eating happily, and talking about topics that were not suitable for children.
Behind the earth dragon, there were also more than a dozen skinny people, all of whom were squatting on the ground with heavy shackles on their hands and feet, and their eyes were blankly lowered and eating food that was not nutritious.
In a sedan chair on the body of the earth dragon, an old man with a gloomy expression, wearing a black and gray robe, with five delicate white medicine bottles embroidered on the chest of the robe, the old man was emaciated, wearing a crown of hair, and looked down condescendingly at those with shackles, as if he was picking a pig to be slaughtered.
The old man's gaze wandered, sometimes falling on those warriors who were eating and drinking, revealing intriguing gloomy eyes, and every warrior he looked at would have a drastic change in their faces, silent as a cicada, and seemed to be very afraid of him.
"When you're done eating, you're going to keep going."
Mo Yanyu carried Shi Yan and walked over from the bushes with a cold face.
Many warriors smiled dryly and put away the unfinished food in their hands, and said again and again: "Eat well, eat well." ” Mo Yanyu made a straight face, full of impatience, and when he came to the old man's side, he barely showed a smiling face, and said, "Master Kalu, you have eaten well."
The old man nodded coldly, and snorted: "Miss Mo, there are still three months to go from the Shang Alliance, but there are only sixteen medicine slaves left in the medicine slaves you found, I'm afraid I won't be able to support the Shang Alliance."
"Master rest assured, we will continue to replenish the medicine slave for you on the way."
Mo Yanyu had a straight face, threw Shi Yan to the ground casually, and said with a smile: "Look, isn't this another medicine slave?"
"Hmm."
Karui nodded lukewarmly, his eyes wandered over Shi Yan's body like a poisonous snake, and frowned: "This kid is so thin, I'm afraid he won't be able to support it for a few days."
"He's really thin, but he has the essence in his body," Mo Yanyu explained.
"Warrior" Kalu's eyes lit up slightly, and he was obviously a little interested.
"It's indeed a martial artist," Mo Yanyu affirmed.
"That's pretty much it."
Karui smiled gloomily, began to look at Shi Yan more carefully, and nodded slowly after half a sound: "Very good, Miss Mo feed him for me, I want him to be strong first, a seriously injured martial artist can't withstand my toss, if he is too weak to be drugged to death early, it will be too wasteful." ” "Master rest assured."
Mo Yan Yudai's eyebrows condensed, and she said lightly: "Johnson, what are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and put shackles on this guy's hands and feet" "Here" A bald man with a height of nearly two meters and a full face of flesh answered, quickly took out a new pair of shackles from the earth dragon, and roughly clamped the shackles on Shi Yan's hands and feet, not caring whether Shi Yan would be in pain.
The big man was heavily armoured, and the muscles exposed outside the heavy armor were bulging and swollen, full of amazing explosive power, and his dark black heavy armor seemed to be as light as nothing on his body, which did not affect his speed at all.
"Johnson, you take good care of him for me, don't let him be pulled out of the ranks."
Mo Yanyu glanced at Shi Yan hatefully, and immediately walked straight towards the front of the team, as if he didn't want to stay by Shi Yan's side for a second longer.
"Miss, don't worry, I'm the best at this kind of thing."
The bald man Dwayne Johnson grinned and beat his chest to reassure.
Shi Yan was sour and numb, watching the development of the situation coldly, without saying a word.
He knows that in this situation, it is useless to say anything, in this world of the jungle, no one will reason with you, he knows that if he does not adapt to this world, he will quickly become a white skeleton that no one cares about, and no one will pity him.
The faint essence in his body flowed slowly, and the soreness and numbness in his hands and feet had improved a lot after this period of rest, however, the extra shackles on his hands and feet dragged him down, making his body that had not yet recovered like he was carrying an iron mountain on his back, making it difficult for him to walk.
"Smack" Suddenly, the back was whipped fiercely by the leather whip, and the whip came extremely quickly and with great force, causing the skin on his back to crack and hurt.
When he looked back, he found the big man named Johnson with a leather whip in his hand, looking at him with a sinister smile on his face.
"Damn the medicine slave, don't you want to get another whip," Johnson cracked his mouth and laughed.
Shi Yan didn't reply, but looked at Johnson very calmly for a few seconds, and before Johnson raised the whip again, he silently followed the medicine slave in front of him with difficulty, only to feel that every step weighed more than a thousand catties, and it required a lot of his strength.
After Shi Yan turned around, the wild smile on Johnson's face gradually subsided, revealing a strange expression instead.
Along the way, there were many dishonest medicine slaves who were "taken care of" by him at the beginning, because of his brutal and vicious methods, two medicine slaves were beaten to death under his "care" before Karui tested the medicine, and all the medicine slaves looked at him with no more than two expressions in their eyes.
Either fear or bitter hatred.
Only this man, when he looked at him just now, did not show the slightest fear, nor did he show the hatred he deserved, but was unusually calm, the kind with a hint of coolness.
This person doesn't seem to have the slightest awareness of being a prisoner, I don't know if it's because he hasn't figured out the situation yet, or for other reasons.
That kind of calm gaze made Johnson have a strange illusion that he had become someone else's prey, which made him very uncomfortable, but because Shi Yan had moved forward honestly, he couldn't find an excuse for a while, so he could only give up, but he secretly swore in his heart that he must "take care" of this kid in the back showed fear of him.
He enjoyed the terrified gaze that he had when others looked at him, and it gave him the wonderful pleasure of being someone else's life-master.
In the next few days, Shi Yan was silent, but extremely cooperative, let him go, let him stop, did not resist at all, and did not have any emotions, he seemed to be indifferent to the things around him, among those uncooperative medicine slaves, Shi Yan seemed very different.
Even Johnson, who wants to teach Shi Yan a good lesson, is difficult to find an excuse to deal with him, Shi Yan is too cooperative, and the cooperation makes Johnson feel unreasonable, but he can't think of a reason.
Shi Yan would only speak when he was resting and eating, and every time he asked for food, under the command of Master Karui, he always fulfilled this request.
Soon, those warriors found that Shi Yan was very edible, even the inferior food for those medicine slaves, he ate it with relish, the first time he ate the food was about the sum of the seven medicine slaves, and then every day after that, his food consumption would increase, and there was a trend of continuing to increase.
This made many martial artists feel incredible, they couldn't figure out how Shi Yan's thin body could hold so much food, at first these people were worried that Shi Yan would not be able to digest it, but they soon found out that they were wrong.
Shi Yan's skinny body was quietly stronger in a few days, although the strong one was not particularly obvious, but the sharp-eyed martial artists discovered this phenomenon.
Obviously, Shi Yan not only digested those inferior foods, but also made those foods the nutrients for his body.
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The changes in Shi Yan's body made Master Karui very happy, this old man with gloomy eyes allowed Shi Yan to eat boldly with confidence, and he had to give as much as he could, and he couldn't lose a point.
Seeing Shi Yan getting stronger day by day, Johnson was faintly a little uneasy, every time he saw Shi Yan's calm eyes with a little coolness, Johnson felt that this kid would be a scourge, but he didn't dare to disobey Karui's orders, and he could only serve enough food for Shi Yan without restraint.
Fortunately, Johnson knew about Master Karui's methods, which made him somewhat relieved, and secretly hoped that Karui would do it sooner.
After eating twelve servings of food in a row, Shi Yan stopped his movements, rolled the last grain of rice at the corner of his mouth and swallowed it, ignoring the surprised gazes of the medicine slaves next to him, Shi Yan slowly closed his eyes.
The food of twelve people was quickly digested in the stomach and intestines, and his body was like a bottomless pit, and like the most sophisticated instrument, grinding and decomposing those foods one by one, and converting them into nutrients for blood, muscles, bones, internal organs, and muscle cells, making his originally thin body quietly stronger.
The wound on his chest was recovered very early, and it only took a day and a half for such a long wound to heal, and it did not leave a single scar, which was amazing, and made him realize that he was indeed different from before.
Only he knows how great changes have taken place in his body in just a few days, and this change can be clearly felt and felt by him every moment The food he ate turned into nutrients for his body, making his body gradually stronger, and the faint wisp of essence in his body doubled in size under the continuous operation and flow of days and nights in the past few days He obviously sensed that there was a lot of strength in his body, and the shackles that were as heavy as a mountain were no longer much of a burden on him.
Mentally concentrated, he clearly felt the essence in his body, naturally starting from the lower dantian, following the pulse of the governor, going down the pulse of Ren, passing through the three levels of communication and supervision, so that the heart and kidney intersect, water and fire are combined, after a small week, the essence in his body is strengthened again.
Shi Yan, who has some knowledge of qigong common sense, knows the difference between the big and small Zhoutian, Xiao Zhoutian only takes the two veins of Rendu, does not take the twelve canons, and does not take the other six veins of the rest of the strange scriptures, but the big Zhou Tian not only has to go through the twelve canons, but also has to go through the other six strange veins, which is extremely difficult.
From the memory of another Shi Yan, he also knew that only the martial artists of the innate realm in this world could do the twelve great canons and the eight great wonders unimpeded, and then carry out the Great Zhou Tian cycle.
Shi Yan was not discouraged, he knew that as long as the essence in his body was strong enough, sooner or later he would be able to open up all these blocked tendons.
"Another one died, and in six days, two people had already died after trying the medicine."
"I saw that when the man was not dead, his body had already begun to decompose, and it was terrible."
"Rather than die like this, it's better to commit suicide, there is no hope in life, we are destined to be like them."
"We can't commit suicide, if we die by suicide, our relatives won't even get a blue crystal coin, after half a year, we will be free if we don't die, and we can get a sum of money, for the sake of our wife and children, we must continue to survive" As soon as this medicine slave's words came out, the other medicine slaves fell silent one by one, and the idea of suicide seemed to be dispelled, and they all endured the fear in their hearts, and secretly told themselves that they must hold on.
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