Chapter 364
Luck is really good, Long Zhiming lay down to rest after drinking this glass of water, his body can still recover by itself, but very slowly, it really takes a bit of luck to survive the space storm, and Cao Anmin didn't know it was Dead is alive, and being assassinated by him this time, Long Zhiming has learned a lesson.

In the evening, the girl helped Long Zhiming wipe off the blood on his body, then made a bowl of vegetable porridge for Long Zhiming, and then began to weave clothes by himself. Looking at the girl, Long Zhiming asked with some emotion:

"Who taught you this?"

"My mother. She's dead."

When the girl said this, she stopped her needlework and began to cry. Long Zhiming was silent. He didn't expect her mother to be so insulted by the Nalan tribe and still cherish the girl so much, and let the girl make a living by herself. Is this the greatness of maternal love? ?
"what's your name?"

"My name is Lu Lian."

"Is it Lu Lian? I will let you all be free."

Long Zhiming assured, Lu Lian froze for a moment, then smiled and said:
"Stop bragging and take care of your wounds. You are a human race. I have adopted you without telling the Nalan clan. If you are found out, you will die. If you really want to help me, recover quickly and leave."

"Ah."

Long Zhiming knew that it was useless to say anything now, he is now a useless person, and in the next two months, Long Zhiming could barely get out of bed and walk, and Lu Lian also helped Long Zhiming pick some medicinal materials back, the most precious thing is for the fairy world. Speaking of first-grade medicinal materials, Long Zhiming blocked the loopholes in his dantian.

After the dantian began to recover, Long Zhiming swallowed a seventh-rank pill without fear of death. This was prepared for Tina and the others. His three wives had all reached the realm of immortals, so they could swallow the seventh-rank pill to increase their strength It's just that Long Zhiming encountered this kind of thing before he had time to give them.

Long Zhiming's strength has returned to the state of the soul saint when he was in Douluo Dalu. In fact, it can be said that he has the power to fight, but it is still too dangerous for Long Zhiming's current situation, but life is still very stable, and he has been with Lu Lian lives, and the whole village is full of Nalan mixed-race people, all of whom are about the same age as Lu Lian, and the village head is an old man of the Nalan tribe. This is something that Long Zhiming did not expect. The old man's legs were cut off, because the old man was a complete anti-war, so his legs were cut off, and he was responsible for managing these Nalan mixed-race children. He was the one who cared for these children the most, but there was nothing he could do.

This made Long Zhiming respect the old man. No matter where there are kind people, they are worthy of respect. Three months later, Long Zhiming recovered his strength as a fairy, and his internal organs were completely healed, but he also left an unbearable The indelible wound was Long Zhiming's stab wound to his right lung.

"What did you do before?"

When Lu Lian asked suddenly while having dinner one day, Long Zhiming was stunned and said:

"Oh, refining pills, like this."

Long Zhiming snapped his fingers and ignited a ball of flames, and then condensed the few simplest herbs in his hands into a pill. Lu Lian's eyes lit up and asked:

"How did you do it?"

"It is to use flames to melt medicinal herbs into medicinal juice. Ordinary people use stone mills to grind them into juice, but it will damage medicinal materials. However, we can use flames to remove impurities from medicinal herbs, leaving only the essence and then using flames to solidify the medicinal juice into juices. Pills, it's as simple as that."

"It's amazing, can you teach me?"

Lu Lian asked, Long Zhiming nodded and said:
"Of course, how about I teach you cultivation and alchemy when you come back from planting the land tomorrow?"

"Great!"

Lu Lian cheered. After eating, Lu Lian came to Long Zhiming with a piece of clothing. Long Zhiming looked at Lu Lian. Lu Lian took the clothes and compared Long Zhiming's upper body and said with satisfaction:

"Okay, the size should be just right, try it."

"You made it for me?"

"Of course, how can you wear one piece of clothing every day?"

Lu Lian nodded seriously, Long Zhiming laughed and said:

"What kind of clothes, I just have many pieces of the same clothes."

"I don't care, everyone laughed at me and said that I raised a sloppy ghost, you have to change your clothes, people will misunderstand you if you always wear the same clothes."

"Hahaha, I'll just wear it properly."

Long Zhiming took off the vice city lord's robe and put on Lu Lian's darned clothes, then looked at the pattern in the middle of the clothes and asked with twitching corners of his mouth:
"what is this?"

"Hey, this is a cat. I like cats the most. They look good."

"You make me a big man in clothes like this?"

"That doesn't matter hee hee."

Lu Lian snickered and said, Long Zhiming knew that this girl definitely did it on purpose, but if she asked to wear it, she was a lifesaver after all, and it was just to be laughed at.

"Okay, go to sleep, good night."

Lu Lian laughed and went back to her room. Long Zhiming continued to lie on the bed and read with a helpless smile. As night fell, the room could no longer be seen. Long Zhiming was still reading the book. The night had no effect on his eyesight. Long Zhiming confirmed that Lu Lian After falling asleep, he changed into the costume of the deputy city lord and left the village. He is going to investigate this realm tonight. His strength has returned to the peak of the fairy, and his mental power is at its peak. He is confident that even a quasi-sage will not be able to find out. He, not to mention that it is impossible for quasi-sages to stay in this domain.

Long Zhiming observed the surrounding villages, there were five in total, none of them had reached the strength of Contra, and the lives of the other four villages were not very good, almost all of them lived in stables with animals , and would be tortured by the local Nalan people, Long Zhiming couldn't help but lament that Lu Lian's luck was very good, but if Lu Lian lived in this environment, it is impossible to save him, even if he is saved, others will report , because these people are no longer human, and there is no humanity under this kind of rule.

Long Zhiming spent the whole night wandering around the whole realm. The next day when Lu Lian woke up, Long Zhiming had returned to the bed and continued to read. Lu Lian stretched her waist and asked:

"Are you hungry?"

"I said I don't have to eat."

Long Zhiming said helplessly, Lu Lian clicked his tongue and ignored Long Zhiming and continued cooking porridge. The whole realm is very small. Long Zhiming deduced that it should be one of the realms that the Nalan tribe first invaded. This is a world that has no way to resist Long Zhiming knows that there are countless corpses buried under the ground, and there are two places where human races are held, all of them are women. You don’t need to think about it and you know why they keep them. Long Zhiming already has a plan, and there is only one person in the entire domain. Da Luo Jinxian, two Jinxians, and both of them are injured, they must be recuperating here. As for the angels, there are only dozens of them, and the total number of Nalan people in the entire realm is only fifty. It is very simple to liberate this world. That is to wait for Long Zhiming to reach the strength of Jinxian.

(End of this chapter)

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