Reverend Insanity

Five days ago, Fangyuan was reborn in Qingmaoshan.

He was in a blood shield with white ice, and during the massacre he hurriedly seized some loot.

But these maniacs, they're all wounded. For the past five days, Fangyuan has been drifting in the mountains and rivers. They lack food and are dying.

The therapeutic worm, the source of the source has been lacking, has never been satisfied.

“Unfortunately, my maniac died in a suicide bomb. Otherwise it wouldn't hurt so much..." white-covered ice sighs.

But Fang Yuan smiled. “Don't be too pessimistic. Not everything needs a worm to be solved. ”

“Hmm?” Bai Jie glanced suspiciously.

He saw Fangyuan darkening the true element, opened his mouth, red light appeared, a lantern-like trick appeared, slowly spinning, suspended half empty.

Exactly.

Fang Yuan read the movement, the poetry flowered through the red flashes, and in the midst of the gloom, several things flew out.

There are bandages, big pots, small vials.

“The powder of the vial can disinfect the inflammation in small quantities. The serum in the large pot can stop the bleeding muscle. It's supposed to be a bandage, right?” Fangyuan said, handing these things in two pieces, handing them over to White Condensate Ice.

“These are human means, but there are also professors in the classroom.” The white ice picks it up, and the mouth goes out, "you're quite prepared. ”

Saying that the believer opened the big medicine jar, and suddenly a stench poured out of her nose. She couldn't help but lean her head back and scream, “How can it smell so bad! ”

Fang Yuan smiled and didn't have a conversation.

He took off his shirt, first poured the powder from the vial, and the wound suddenly felt painful and hot. The big pot was opened again, and the syrup was like mud. It was black and green, and it didn't smell good.

But Fangyuan had long been accustomed to it in his previous life, and he was not moved.

He pulled out a black green syrup on his hand and applied it evenly to the wound, skilful and sophisticated.

Then tie the wound with a bandage, wrap it around a circle, and it'll be done soon.

Because of the pulp, the wound quickly conveyed a feeling of coolness, replacing the original heat and pain.

“You're working!” Side by side, the white condensation ice is still treating the wound, the tooth extraction airway.

Her white robe broke apart, applied medicine at this moment, almost breast lotion, springlight leaked, but she was unconscious.

As she took the medicine, she sighed: "Well, now think about how good it would be if there was a curable worm. ”

Fang Yuan glanced at her, and the solitary summoned the pocket flower, and took out two sets of clothes.

He was well prepared and was going to run, so he prepared several sets of clothes. Plus white ice, similar to his age, is about the same size, and her own clothes are quite suitable for her.

“Next.” He handed over a set of clothes to White Ice.

White condensed ice picked up the clothes, hey, sound, slightly surprised: “I didn't think you were quite ready. ”

“Everything is ready.” Fangyuan responded by removing the rest of his clothes and socks, which were wet, and putting on new clothes.

Suddenly, he felt much better by changing into comfortable and clean clothes.

White condensed ice is also dressed to throw shattering white robes on the beach at will. But her face was very ugly, and apparently she was aware of the transformation of her body when she got out of danger, wrapped her wounds, and changed her clothes.

“What are you going to do next? When will you give me the manipulation?” She walked forward, frowned and asked.

Square picked up the changed black robe and socks: “Didn't I tell you we were going to White Bone Mountain? As for the dick, at least wait till I turn three times. ”

The frown of the white ice creased tighter, and the tone shouted: "Wait till you fix it three turns? ”

She never thought that one day she would end up in such an embarrassing situation. The cousin turned into a woman. After the first-line stimulus of life and death faded, this goddamn weird feeling poured into her mind.

If possible, she doesn't want to put up with it for a moment.

Fang Yuan looked up at her and did not speak. Instead, he went to the river to wash his clothes with water.

This black robe has holes, but can be repaired and reused, unlike the white robe with the white ice. I don't know how long I'm going to live in the wild. I can't waste my clothes.

White ice is a smart person, and the silence of the source makes her aware of her true situation.

Now, she's empty for three rehearsals, but not a single worm. Even if it is, I'm afraid I won't dare take the source. Yangzhu is refined by Fangyuan, so long as his heart moves, he can destroy himself.

Yin and Yang turn around is a pair of tricks. If this one is destroyed, then I'm afraid the white ice will never return to the man!

Looking at the back of Square Source, the white ice bites his teeth for a moment, and his heart is extremely depressed. To think that her white genius would fall into such a situation and be put in the hands of others.

This makes the arrogant white condensed ice unhappy.

“Now that we don't have a cure, what if we run into another crisis? The problem is far more than that. I don't have a single trick on me, I don't have any fighting power. No, I have to catch some wild manipulation, or I won't even be able to defend myself! ”

White ice was talking, and suddenly my stomach started screaming.

“Shit!” She covered her stomach and felt hungry for a while. "Hey, laundry boy, get some of your meat dry out, I'm starving. ”

For five days, drifting on the raft, they were feeding on the trunks they had brought with them.

Dry meat, though hard and chewy as dry wood, can be fruity and provide energy.

Fangyuan stood up, his hands pressed off the water in the black robe, and after dumping it again, he replied, "What's your hurry? Hold it for me. ”

The white ice frowned and barely reached for the black robe.

The square source summoned the pocket flower and took out a bag of meat jerky.

White condensed ice grabbed it, grabbed it and ate it. He chewed his teeth, and his teeth were sour, but he didn't like it.

Fang Yuan looked at her and smiled on her face. When did this white genius get hungry? Thinking about her own past life, it's time to understand her feelings.

White condensed ice chewed the next piece of dry meat and licked the dry lips: “The dry meat tube is full, it's too hard. Alas, but I already know enough to have dried meat. ”

The smile on Square's face was stronger, and he took out a sip of iron pot in a surprising gaze of white ice.

“You even brought an iron pot? Great, we can boil the dried meat with water! If it's water, take the river. Fire, however, requires firewood, and I'm afraid trees will have to be cut. ”

Speaking of which, white condensed ice sweeps around and feels embarrassed.

They landed shallow on this shallow beach, facing water and high cliffs on three sides. The cliffs are lush jungle with no wood on the shallow beach.

To collect firewood, you have to climb the cliff and cut down the trees.

This was just a small dish in his old days, hands-on. But now she's got nothing to do with climbing this slippery cliff, I'm afraid.

White condensation ice is dark and difficult, and right here, Square took out a pile of coal stones.

Coal stones work much better than wood, and white condensed ice looks at natural surprises.

Immediately afterwards, Fangyuan took out the flint, the flame oil, and the iron shelf. Soon everything will be set up.

White condensed ice saw this place, the divine color took seriously, Zhan blue eyes stared at the source: “You are too prepared, do you want to leave Qingmao Mountain long ago? ”

Fang Yuan was somewhat over-prepared. Even with these things, he discovered that he was as smart as white ice.

“What do you think?” Fang Yuan smiled and did not answer the white ice frozen words positively, but pointed to the iron pot, "you can go scoop some river water. ”

White ice bites her teeth, and this attitude makes her hate itching.

She scooped the water, and the source had raised the fire.

Burn off the water in the iron pan, then pour in a small bag of dried meat. Soon, a fleshy scent emerged.

I sniffed white ice and subconsciously licked my lips.

The source took out the chopsticks and soup spoon, and the white condensed ice made the two immediately.

Rotten dried meat, just a few chews and swallowed. Rolling hot broth gives both of us more comfort. The only thing missing in the US is that the yellow dragon river water contains mud sand, eaten in the mouth and has a bad taste.

But what else could be unsatisfactory about this treatment in the context of this dramatic displacement?

“It's not very full yet, let's have another half a bag of meat jerky.” The white-coated ice grieved me and touched my stomach.

Source immediately refused: “You can't eat more, you have to save yourself some use. ”

“Why are you so picky? Look at the jungle right in front of you. How much wild will it taste?” White condensed ice shouted dissatisfied.

Fang Yuan glanced at her: “Of course I know there is wild taste in the jungle, but wild taste also represents a beast. How many beasts can you solve now? What if we meet a herd? What if we meet an ambushed wild maniac? It's about hunting animals. Is it poisonous? Can you eat it? Did you identify the poisonous vermin? ”

White frozen ice choked and mute.

Fang Yuan snorted coldly. White ice condensation is a white genius. Nature is arrogant. This knock is enough. It is not enough to continue the lesson.

He sat down, removed the pan, hung the black robe that had just been washed on the iron shelf, and smoked it dry using the residual temperature of the coal stone.

Fangyuan continued: “It's not too early, we'll spend the night here. Tomorrow we'll explore the jungle. This is a place I chose, three cliffs, and it must be relatively safe for very few beasts to reach the beach. But we can't paralyze carelessness. We watch the night. ”

That's good for both of us.

Fang Yuan's heart chanted and summoned the serrated golden centipede, as well as the tempura.

“These two worms are on loan to you for now. Just get to know each other better.” Fang Yuandao.

He now has only one turn to the first level of cultivation, and he is reluctant to push the tricycle. Even with the resilience of A and others, Tianyuan Baolian will not be able to play the proper power of the triceps. So why not transfer it to white condensed ice for three conversions.

White condensed ice picked up the worm and took a deep look at the source.

Between the magicians, the maggots can borrow from each other.

Among the maggots resides the will of the magician. As long as they are recognized by their owners, others can also communicate with and use their powers. Of course, I'm not as good at refining myself.

And as long as the original owner's mind moves and wants to repent, others lose control immediately.

But even so, magicians seldom borrow insects from each other.

Although there is a reason for the situation to persecute, this is done through the atmosphere, allowing the white ice to focus.