After the demon king failed to beg for death

When Fu Ling woke up, he was still a little dazed. He didn't understand why he passed out.

Is it because of this little wound?

It was suffocating.

He looked up and looked around, it should be a cave.

Fu Ling propped himself up on the ground and sat up. The movement of sitting up pulled the wound on his back, and he frowned slightly due to the pain.

The dizziness caused by excessive blood loss has not completely disappeared.

This body was so weak that it couldn't be weaker. Why on earth would he take away such a useless vase.

Just as he was rubbing his head slowly, Ling Chen walked in wrapped in that black robe.

He dropped a bottle of medicine casually, and said coldly: "I'm leaving, you can take care of yourself."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Fu Ling hurriedly said: "Hey, wait... I can't reach this wound myself."

Ling Chen turned half of his face, and asked almost ruthlessly: "What does it have to do with me?"

Fu Ling read from his expression that I have saved you and given you the medicine, but you still want me to apply the medicine to you, such an impatient expression.

But the injury was on the back, he couldn't see it himself, no one helped him, did he spill all over his back?

He held up the medicine, and said kindly: "Saving people is the end, you've saved me twice, it shouldn't be too much trouble to take the medicine."

Unexpectedly, Ling Chen turned around, and said almost without a wave: "I have no intention of saving you."

Fu Ling was taken aback: "That day at the entrance of the inn?"

Ling Chen: "Damn him, it has nothing to do with you."

Fu Ling asked again: "Those wolves?"

Ling Chen: "It's disturbing me."

Fu Ling didn't give up: "What about my piece of barbecue?"

Ling Chen paused slightly: "Didn't I already give you the medicine?"

The implication is even.

Fu Ling slowly unbuttoned the only underwear, revealing a thin chest underneath.

"I can't apply the medicine, so that doesn't count!"

He put the clothes aside, then got down on the knees, revealing the scars and blood on his back, shaking the medicine bottle in his hand: "Apply the medicine to me, and it will be evened after the application."

Ling Chen wanted to ignore him, so he lifted his foot and left, then glanced at his back, but stopped.

The back is full of wolf bites, scratches, skin and flesh, so it looks like there is almost no complete place.

If this were an ordinary person, he would have cried out in pain a long time ago.

But this young man was only about seventeen or eighteen years old, he didn't call for help when he was fighting with wild wolves, he only raised his knife and fell decisively, he didn't cry out for pain when he was injured, he just asked for help to apply medicine like a rascal.

Ling Chen actually saw a bit of himself in this person.

He walked over with a blank face, grabbed the bottle of medicine, uncorked the bottle, and sprinkled all the powder on his back without mercy.

Because it was blood-stained and transparent, it was impossible to know where there was no injury.

This medicinal powder should be a good wound medicine, and it has a refreshing feeling when sprinkled on the wound.

But even the best wound medicine will cause pain.

Fu Ling's face turned pale from the pain, and his body felt abnormal pain, making him feel like his entire back was torn apart.

He didn't say a word, but bit his lower lip tightly, clenched his hands into fists, and the cold sweat was still flowing slowly down his forehead and cheeks.

Probably because Fu Ling's expression was too forbearing and stubborn, Ling Chen couldn't help persuading him, "Call out if it hurts."

Fu Ling didn't speak, just blinked his eyes to let the sweat off his eyelashes.

He looked really embarrassed now, after fighting in a pack of wolves, his face and body were covered with blood, which was unbearable for the cleanliness-loving Mozun lord.

However, he has no other clothes to wear, so he can't run naked in this small secret place.

Ling Chen looked at the boy almost probingly until the movement of his hands stopped.

"This medicinal powder is a good wound medicine. If you lie down for a day, the injury should be fine."

After speaking, he put the medicine bottle by Fu Ling's ear, turned around and walked out of the cave.

Before leaving the cave, Ling Chen turned around, looked at Fu Ling who was lying there suffering from pain, threw down a set of clothes from the storage ring, and said almost gently: "I have set up a barrier at the entrance of this cave." , ordinary people can't get in, you can go out after you recover from your injuries."

After speaking, he left without hesitation.

In fact, Fu Ling didn't hear what he said clearly at all. The pain made him almost faint, his consciousness was drifting here and there, his ears seemed to be blocked by a membrane, and all the voices buzzed around his ears.

By the time the pain passed, he had fallen asleep from exhaustion.

When I woke up again, the pain in my back was gone.

Fu Ling couldn't help guessing about Ling Chen's identity.

This kind of wound medicine is extremely effective, even in the cultivation world, it is an extremely valuable wound medicine.

But this young man threw out a bottle without blinking his eyes, still facing a stranger like him.

Looks like a rich man!

Fu Ling thought about the character of this local rich man, and gave up the idea of ​​cheating money.

For things like money, it's better to go back to Xuantianzong to cheat those old things.

The back stopped bleeding and the scab stopped hurting. Fu Ling quickly got up, saw the black robe left behind by the young man, and looked at his trousers that still smelled of blood, and took them off without hesitation. Change decisively.

When he walked out of the cave, he realized that there was a simple barrier formed by the cave.

Fu Ling looked at it for a while, and then came to a conclusion that this young man's attainments in formations are also very powerful.

It seems that there are talents from generation to generation.

My own time is gone forever, Lord Mozun adjusted his mentality, went out of the cave, and reinforced the formation at the entrance of the cave, so that he could use this place as his overnight place.

Since he came to the small secret realm, there is no reason to return empty-handed.

Anyway, take something out.

The elapsed time outside is different from that in the secret realm. According to Fu Ling's guess, if you live here for a few days, maybe you can only live for one day outside.

In other words, he may have to stay in this secret realm for a long time.

It should have been just after noon, and Fu Ling didn't know how long he had slept. He rubbed his empty stomach, and planned to find a place for lunch first.

This cave is near a cliff, and it is very easy for someone with cultivation to get in, but for Fu Ling who has no cultivation, he has to climb up a section with bare hands.

He visually checked the distance of the mountain wall and the condition of the nearby rocks, took out the dagger and stabbed it into the cliff.

There are protruding rocks on the cliff, and the dagger cooperated with the rocks, and Fu Ling soon climbed to the top of the cliff.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking around, you can see the terrain of the entire small secret realm.

The vast forest can't see the edge at a glance, and the mountains in the distance are ups and downs. It seems that this small secret place has indeed existed for many years.

Ling Chen actually found such a place to house him, so he is not afraid that he will not be able to come.

I just don't know where he will go?Probably also to look for opportunities to go.

Fu Ling slowly went down the mountain with his limp body.

This time many sect monks gathered in Qishan, just for this small secret realm that is rare to come across in a millennium, and Xuantianzong brought them in with no cultivation to find the entrance of the secret realm.

Because they should be the opportunity to discover the secret realm, and only those with no cultivation can touch it.

That's why they were selected to scatter these few non-cultivated outer disciples to find the entrance.

I have to say that Da Neng who left behind this secret realm is also an interesting person.

After Fu Ling figured this out, some other ideas popped up.

Since only people with no cultivation can come in, is the opportunity here only for people with no cultivation like him?

Moreover, if Ling Chen could come in, people from other sects would definitely be able to come in too.

Counting the disciples who disappeared in Qishan a month ago, there is no telling how many people gathered in this small secret place.

Fu Ling walked while thinking, and entered the forest again.

He's still looking for those wolves.

The wild wolf meat tastes really good, and if you kill another one, you can keep a few days' rations.

I just don't know if the movement of that night alarmed the wild wolves in the woods, made them vigilant, and they all hid.

This time, none of them will be seen.

Fu Ling searched for a long time, but did not see a single animal.

Just when he was considering whether to return to that place, an exclamation came from a distant place.

"Help... help... someone help me."

Fu Ling's ear tip moved slightly, intending to ignore it.

When he was able, he might take care of it out of curiosity, but now he is an ordinary person who can't protect himself, and he can't take care of it if he wants to, maybe he will get this little life.

Fu Ling raised his foot and walked in the opposite direction.

However, there are some things, the more you want to hide, the more you just can't hide.

The exclamation of "Help" came towards him at an extremely fast speed.

Fu Ling scanned around and hid behind a big rock.

Sure enough, just after he finished hiding, a staggering figure slid towards this side, running and flying, as if there was a ghost chasing after him.

Fu Ling held his breath, planning to wait for this unlucky guy to pass by.

Because he already felt a threat, the thing chasing him was definitely not a simple creature like the wild wolf he encountered before.

But, unfortunately, that unlucky guy also took a fancy to this big rock.

Fu Ling watched him look around helplessly, then ran towards the stone at high speed.

Fu Ling drew out his dagger and narrowed his eyes.

It is too common for people to die in the secret realm.

The man quickly hid behind the stone, and saw Fu Ling hiding below at a glance.

Surrounded by bushes, this is a very secret hiding place.

Before Fu Ling could make a move, the man stretched out his hand to his mouth and made a motion of silence, with an expression as if he was dying.

Fu Ling looked at this unlucky thing with a cold face, and glanced outside the stone.

He also finally knew why this man was so desperate.

Because what was chasing him was nothing but a thick double-headed snake.

This double-headed snake is very huge, standing up to the height of a big tree, and its body is comparable to that of an adult. Although the two heads share the same body, it does not affect the speed of the parade at all.

The huge head and thick long tail swept across the forest, and a large tree would fall down in an instant.

Destructive power is amazing!

Fu Ling: ￥#%@#￥@#%￥#@%￥...

Every moment of his rebirth, he wanted to curse people very much.

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Fu Ling: I have seen everything that should be seen, and when should I take the responsibility.

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