Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

The remedy that the Rat Lord gave to Chutian was very effective.

After all, this is the top medicinal medicine that the Rat Lord has obtained from the secret store of the city's government. It has almost the effect of returning to life. The injury of Chutian is not complicated. When a Danmao is in the abdomen, when the sky is still not bright. Chutian woke up.

Following the habits he developed during the prison, Chu Tian first carefully moved his fingers and toes, then his wrists and ankles, followed by a careful creep of each muscle.

It was found that there was no abnormality in the whole body, and all the broken bones had healed as before. Chu Tian was relieved and slowly raised his body and looked at his environment.

Very simple thatched cottage.

The black lacquered roof has been smoked by fireworks for years, and even a trace of black dust has hung from the roof.

The family is not very rich, Chutian looked at a man and two women lying on the edge of the fire. All the property in this thatched cottage is unobstructed. It is probably a few pottery jars and a pottery bowl. The most valuable one is probably a few pieces of animal meat that has been covered by black ash on the fire pit.

The great man and the two strong women curled up on the hay, and there were only a few skins in the house that were not so good, all under the body of Chutian. Chu Tian saw that the eyes of the big man and the strong woman suddenly softened a lot, their heart is quite simple and very kind.

The mouse climbed over the shoulders of Chu Tian, ​​and screamed and said what happened yesterday.

Chu Tian nodded, his eyebrows flashed, and he wanted to let go of the thoughts around him. Then he snorted and felt a sharp pain in his brain. The huge gods seemed to be 100,000 mountains. Like rolling, it can't be moved at all, and it can't leave the body at all.

"This!" Chu Tian suddenly looked at the mouse.

"Is it a loss? The Rats ate this loss yesterday. Not only God, but also the mana can't move... You see, can you take things out of the bracelet?" The mouse spreads out two front paws, pain Snorted.

Chu Tian looked at the bracelet on the left wrist and mobilized the spirit to get something out of it.

A heavy, flexible resistance was blocked between Chu Tian and Na Bian, and he could not perceive the existence of storage space in the bracelet if he used all his strength.

The mouse grinned. Yesterday, in order to take out a remedy for Chu Tian, ​​he vomited a large amount of blood. Seeing that Chu Tian can't take things out of the bracelet, the mouse is much more comfortable!

"What are we in this place?" Chu Tian bit his teeth, did not alarm the owner of the thatched cottage, stood up carefully, stood by the window and looked out.

The sky was slightly bright, and Chutian’s thoughts and mana were suppressed by some inexplicable force, but his physical strength remained the same, and his five senses remained the same. With this faint light, Chutian’s eyes were like a knife, and he swept through most of the village in an instant.

Some people in the village were walking, and some of the strong women were crippling. A bundle of dead branches and leaves was removed from the grove next to the village, and they were transported to the shoulders of a large stone house in the middle of the village.

Chu Tian listened to the ear, faintly heard the sound of flesh and tear, and the favorable sound of the device was faintly passed.

I contacted the mouse yesterday’s what I saw and heard yesterday. They returned to the village yesterday and it’s already dark. It’s not convenient for them to work. The early villagers are mainly women who are not hunting. They are cleaning up the prey brought back yesterday. .

Those who are ruined by the leaves... With the productivity level of this village, are they used to bake the dried meat?

Chu Tian turned and turned around in the thatched cottage. In a pottery jar next to the fire pit, he found a shallow layer, roughly two or two thick black salt.

Obviously, this village lacks salt. They can't use salt to pickle bacon. The villagers mentioned the word 'rainy season' yesterday. The rainy season is wet, and the fresh beast meat will quickly rot and deteriorate. The only thing that can be preserved for a long time. The method, only the meat is dry.

But even if it is dried meat, there is no salt to pickle, I am afraid that the time of preservation will not be too long.

Back to the window, Chutian took a chance.

In the meridian, a feeling of chilly and stiffness came, Chutian felt that there was some swelling in his body, and it was a little uncomfortable when he was active.

When I was about to leave the collapsed transmission space yesterday, Chu Tianyi gave the water a trace of heart and did not know if he had killed him. However, with the power of the Qingjian sword, even if it is not dead, it is enough to have no trace of water. It has been gone for a while.

And there is no trace of water, and it is extremely hot. On the Chutian body, 13 palms are pressed, and 13 gentle, cold and cold waters are sent into Chutian, silting up his meridians and acupoints, lingering in him. Among the internal organs.

These waters would have caused great damage to Chutian's body, but a faint glimmer of light shines through the heavens of Chutian, like a wave of water flowing through the body of Chutian, turning into a thin layer. The thin light curtain wrapped the thirteen waters in it.

The water is not stored, but it is silted up and blocked in the body of Chutian.

The absolute power of Chutian is still there, just between raising his hand and lifting his foot. The movement is a bit stiff, and he always feels awkward.

"It doesn't matter!" Seeing the lights of the golden light can suppress the water that is sent into the body without any trace of water. Chutian puts down his heart.

Next to the fire pit, the big man who came back from Chu Tianqi suddenly woke up. He stood up like a screaming tiger, but did not make any big movements, and did not alarm the two sleeping women.

Seeing Chutian standing by the window, the big man strode over and smiled at Chutian: "Brother, wake up? I am the descendant of Vulcan, my name is crab claws, which village are you? You are a bone, you can be a little thin!"

The crab claws reached out and made a difference between Chutian and his height.

He is more than a foot taller than Chutian, and his body is more sturdy and burly. The muscles of Chutian are streamlined, and the muscles of the crab claws are raised and raised, and the whole body is covered with a wild and powerful atmosphere.

Not to mention the skin of the crab claws is black, it seems to have been washed through numerous wind and rain.

The skin of Chutian is white as jade, and it is as delicate as sheep fat. The crab claws say that Chutian’s body is a bit thin, which is really true.

"Crab claws?" Chu Tian suddenly looked at the crab claws.

"Well, when I was born, I hunted an old mud crab in the village. Hey, the family got half a crab claw, and he said that it was the most delicious thing he had ever eaten, so I called it crab. Clamped." Crab-claw '嘿嘿' smiled and repeated the topic just now: "Brother, which village are you? Yesterday, what happened to you?"

Chu Tian indulged for a while, slammed his head hard and sighed a long sigh: "The skull has broken and you have forgotten it!"