The journey of the heavens by Jia Huan, the salted fish

Chapter 645: Farming in the Realm of Cultivation 4
After digging half a basket of bamboo shoots, Jia Huan went down the mountain to go home.

Suddenly, a person fell from the air and landed in front of Jia Huan.

Jia Huan: "..."

Jia Huan stepped forward and touched the man with his toe.

The man was completely unconscious and did not respond to Jia Huan's touch.

Only then did Jia Huan release his consciousness to examine the man.

The man looks young on the outside, but around 20 years old.

Of course, the age of a monk cannot be judged by appearance.

This person is not bad looking, he is the best looking one Jia Huan has seen since he came to this world.

Well, what Jia Huan met before were all the people in the village and ordinary people living nearby, and the monks were just low-level disciples in the Qi refining period, and there were not many of them.

This person is wearing a magic robe, which is not cheap, and ordinary monks cannot afford to wear it.

In the Yuan School, only monks above the elders wear robes.

I'm afraid the identity of this person is not simple.

Now, the robes are too tattered to protect the man.

The man's body was covered with scars, and he also suffered serious internal injuries.

But these are not the most serious. The most serious thing is that this person's dantian is eroded by drugs, the true essence inside cannot be preserved, the formed Yuanying dissipates, and the golden core degenerates...

Eventually, the person will be reduced to mortal.

Jia Huan stepped forward, picked him up, and went to his home.

If this person is lucky, there happens to be a spiritual plant in his garden that helps people restore their dantian, which is a unique spiritual plant in this world.

Jiang Anyi is a casual cultivator, but relying on his own strength, he surpasses many sects.

Because he is one of the top monks in the mainland, and his cultivation base is in the late Yuanying period.

Jiang Anyi came from a family of comprehension. Due to internal strife within the family, Jiang Anyi betrayed the family and was hunted down by the family.

In a desperate situation, he strayed into a secret place, obtained the inheritance, and got the cultivation skills and resources.

Afterwards, he opened up all the way and practiced to become the Nascent Soul True Monarch, surpassing many monks in the mainland, and becoming the existence that all monks looked up to.

Jiang Anyi didn't join any sect, nor did he create his own power. His mind was all on cultivation.

He hopes that one day he can break the mainland's restriction that he can only cultivate to the Nascent Soul Stage, and successfully enter the Transformation Stage or even a higher cultivation level.

His mind is rarely occupied with other things, so he has few friends.

Of course, there were few enemies, and all of his enemies were killed by him.

Jiang Anyi never thought that his friend would betray him.

Still for a woman.

He didn't even remember that woman's name?

In the end, his friend secretly poisoned him because of what the woman said.

That is the most poisonous and rarest "Qing Yuan San" on the mainland. People who eat Qing Yuan San will have their dantian destroyed, the true energy in their bodies will gradually dissipate, and eventually they will become mortals.

No matter what method you use, you can't stop the true energy from dissipating.

The monks who had eaten Qingyuan Powder would end up dying not long after becoming mortals.

Rather than being reduced to the death of a mortal, it is better to drag the enemy to fight and die together.

Jiang Anyi desperately launched an attack on the pair of dogs and men, and successfully killed the friend who betrayed him, but let the woman named Mu Zitao escape.

In the end, Jiang Anyi also fell directly from the air because of his serious injury and the dissipation of his true energy.

He thought he was going to die, but he never thought that there would be a day when he would open his eyes.

Jiang Anyi opened his eyes and looked at the strange room, his sanity quickly recovered.

It seems that he was rescued.

only--

So what?
I would rather die at that time than die after becoming a mortal.

He wanted to get up, wanted to leave this room, wanted to go to a place where no one was there to end his life.

But his injury is too serious, and now that he has no real essence and cannot use spells, how can he leave?

Could he just lie there and wait to die?
Jiang Anyi felt depressed and uncomfortable.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and a young man walked in with a bowl of dark concoction.

Although Jiang Anyi's cultivation was not there, his eyesight was still there, and he could tell at a glance that the young man in front of him was just a mortal.

"Are you awake?" The young man smiled when he saw Jiang Anyi staring at him with his eyes open, "It's just right, drink the medicine."

Jiang Anyi didn't want to drink the medicine, but he couldn't move and couldn't stop the young man from bringing the medicine bowl to his mouth.

The strong smell of medicine rushed into his nostrils, making Jiang Anyi uncomfortable.

He had not drank such a bitter concoction for centuries.

Jiang Anyi closed his mouth tightly and clenched his teeth, preventing the bitter medicine from entering his mouth.

The young man was distressed: "How can you not take medicine? If you don't take medicine, how can your injuries be healed?"

Jiang Anyi: He doesn't want to get hurt, so let him die from serious injuries.

Young man: "There is no other way, we can only use strong methods."

Jiang Anyi: "What are you going to do? Don't come here!

The young man pinched Jiang Anyi's chin with one hand, opened his mouth, and poured the medicine juice from the medicine bowl into Jiang Anyi's mouth.

The little finger of his hand holding Jiang Anyi's chin touched down on Jiang Anyi's throat, and Jiang Anyi swallowed the medicine involuntarily.

Jiang Anyi: "..."

Jiang Anyi was furious.

When had he been treated like this?

The young man in front of him is really bold. When he can act, just, just...

Just won't do anything.

After all, although this young man offended him in his actions, it was all for his own good and to save himself.

How can I avenge my kindness?
Oh, I wish I could die sooner.

Don't suffer any more from the bitter concoction, and don't drag this young man down.

Jiang Anyi sighed softly, closed his eyes, and acted like a living dead.

The young man, Jia Huan, saw Jiang Anyi's appearance and smiled inwardly.

Do you want to draw his look of wanting to die?
When this person finds that his dantian is healed and he can practice again, he will give this painting to this person as a souvenir?
Jia Huan went out of the room, and after a while, a bowl of rice soup was brought over.

Jiang Anyi didn't want to be force-fed by Jia Huan, so he could only open his mouth and drink the rice soup in a stupid way.

The taste of the rice soup is much better than the bitter medicine juice. I don't know what was added in it, but it has a faint fragrance.

The rice soup entered the stomach, nourishing Jiang Anyi's stomach and body.

He felt a hot air rising from his stomach and traveling all over his body, and the injuries on his body seemed to be healed.

Jiang Anyi didn't think too much, thinking it was the effect of the medicine he had taken before.

Although the concoction was bitter, the effect was not bad, and his injuries gradually improved.

The next day, Jiang Anyi was able to move around.

But because he had no strength in his body, he couldn't stop Jia Huan from force-feeding him with the medicinal juice.

In the end, Jiang Anyi had no choice but to admit defeat, and drank the medicine by himself from the medicine bowl, not giving Jia Huan another chance to give him medicine.

After three days like this, Jiang Anyi could already sit up.

(End of this chapter)