Update time:2012-08-26

Although the meat of the silver dragon is crispy and has a unique flavor after being roasted, it is more difficult to digest than the meat of the iron-headed pike. Moreover, Lin Xi also uses two sticks of red sesame seeds and lichen to make soup every day.

Nutrients don't seem to be easily digested.

According to Lin Xi's original food intake, if she eats two sticks of red sesame seeds a day, she only needs 14 to 5 kilograms of silver dragon fish meat per meal, which is enough to satisfy her hunger.

But after two days, he was able to eat nearly twenty kilograms of Yinpo dragon meat in one meal. And after practicing for more than an hour, he felt empty again and a little hungry. Originally, he had three meals a day.

That was enough, but now he needs to eat at least four meals a day.

His injuries, coupled with King Ming's break from prison, made his body crave nutritional supplements even more than usual.

In just three days, he had eaten all the valuable fish meat from the three Yinpo dragons, which weighed a total of two hundred and dozens of kilograms.

In just these three days, Lin Xi clearly felt the changes in her body. The muscles in her body became firmer and tougher, and the subtle vibrations and fluctuations of the skin on her body became increasingly clear.

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Beside the waterfall on the cliff, Xue Wantao still did not leave, still guarding the two canyons.

Some of the forest land behind him has also been cut down, and a temporary marching camp has been built.

Looking down from his position, there were five or six boats still searching in the extremely narrow mountain stream.

A doctor prepared medicine for him in the camp, but the bandage he replaced still had some pus, blood and yellow water. Because he had thrown stones in anger and reopened the wound, his recovery was not particularly ideal.

The more this happened, the more Xue Wantao couldn't understand and couldn't calm down, so much so that some of the surging aura on his body often shook up some of the fine dust around him, shaking a few thin yellow wild flowers on the cliff in front of him.

They all tremble from time to time.

The streams and ponds in Sanmao Peak all converge into the mountain stream between the two canyons below. The water in this mountain stream flows out of the mountain and becomes the source of the Liang River outside.

The opening leading to the river has been nailed with wooden stakes, rolled blades, and steel nets have been laid, completely sealed. The cliffs on both sides are guarded by him and many elite soldiers. Even if Lin Xi is still alive, there will still be

Even with many people searching by boat, he could only stay in the water.

Even when he jumped from such a height that he did not dare to jump at all, Lin Xi suffered no other injuries. The injury to the left chest alone was enough to be fatal after being soaked in water for two days. However, Lin Xi's body was

It was never discovered.

"Can you really take on wings and fly?"

Xue Wantao looked at a boat below that was trying to get closer to the waterfall, and couldn't help coughing again.

General Yun Qin stood at the bow of the ship with a stern look on his face.

With the combined efforts of more than a dozen strong sergeants who were familiar with the water's properties, the large ship finally fell against the waterfall, and the spreading rapids approached the deep pool below the waterfall.

The flying water drops and mist stained the black armor on his body, and formed small transparent streams, flowing down quickly on his armor. Looking at the deep pool in front of him, this man was used to seeing blood.

General Yun Qin couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

He didn't see any trace of Lin Xi, but he saw some rounded rocks in the deep pool lurking in the water like monsters.

He couldn't see clearly the depth of the water here on the cliff that day, so he didn't dare to jump down. But now that he could see it clearly, he didn't dare to jump even more.

There were not many of these rocks, and any one of them would be fatal to a practitioner who fell from a high altitude. Seeing the scene in the deep pool, he already believed that Lin Xi could not be alive.

But where is Lin Xi?

General Yun Qin couldn't help but shook his head slightly, feeling inexplicably frustrated.

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At this moment, Yun Qin didn't know how many people were wondering where Lin Xi was. There was even a lecturer wearing a black robe from Qingluan Academy who had already walked out of the Dragon Snake Mountain Range and was heading towards the Three Spears Peak.

But no one expected that Lin Xi was fishing leisurely and contentedly.

He knew that it would take about ten days for those who were rounding him up outside to give up completely, so he could patiently practice here for another seven or eight days.

The seven red sesame seeds in the big hole could satisfy his three or four days of practice, but he didn't want to strain his stomach.

His left hand could move freely, so he easily made fishhooks from the fish bones of the silver dragon, fish from the bark of tree roots in the hole, and placed a row of hooks outside the stone beach.

Occasionally, a fat fish would bite the hook and be thrown onto the rocky beach by Lin Xi.

Lin Xi used the fish meat to make soup, and Lin Xi threw the fish scales and internal organs into the cave inside.

The fat water rats were attracted by the fishy smell. After discovering that Lin Xi ignored them and enjoyed the delicious food for them, these fat water rats became bolder and began not to think that Lin Xi was so powerful.

It was so scary that he was even attracted by the aroma emanating from Lin Xi's stone room and had the idea of ​​eating in that stone room.

However, after a dozen of the boldest companions became bait on the rocky beach, these fat water rats finally understood that although Lin Xi was not very interested in them, it did not mean that Lin Xi allowed them to be unscrupulous, so

There seems to be an invisible boundary between the cave inside and the large quarrying cave outside. These fat water rats usually enjoy the fish scales and internal organs that Lin Xi throws in, but they dare not come out.

The previous fishhook was taken away by Lin Xi.

There were more than a dozen water rats being led by fishing lines made from tree root bark, and tied to the stone pile that was originally used to tie the boat. At first, they ran away in panic, but found that they could not break free from the fishing lines.

, after exhausting all their strength, the dozen or so water rats that boldly broke into Lin Xi's stone chamber huddled together in a pile on the stone beach.

A large silver-white fish swam out of the dark water.

Smelling the familiar smell of water rats and seeing clearly the dozens of water rats on the rocky beach, this silver dragon couldn't hide its greed. It slapped its tail hard into the water and was about to break away from the water in the next moment.

, jump to the rocky beach.

Deep in the water behind this Yinpo dragon, there is another slightly larger Yinpo dragon. This slightly larger Yinpo dragon was the one that escaped from Lin Xi's hands that day. Although it also coveted

It was delicious, but the experience that day made it think this place was dangerous, so it didn't dare to go forward.

But at this time, the Silver Po Dragon in front violently slapped the water and jumped out. It couldn't bear it. It seemed that it had completely forgotten the danger it had felt in its mind before. With a crash, it rushed into the water even more desperately.

When he came out, he got ahead of the silver dragon.

This is originally a tragedy in this world. I originally had my own concerns, but when I saw others doing it, I forgot my previous concerns because of the desire for profit.

Two Yinpo dragons fell to the ground one after the other with splashes of water.

The slightly larger Yinpo Dragon opened its mouth first and swallowed the dozen or so fat water rats in one gulp, suddenly feeling very satisfied.

However, at this moment, a black light fell from not far away. With a hiss, it penetrated the body of the silver dragon next to it, and with another clang, it made the sound of hitting the hard stone, firmly

He pinned the Yinpo dragon to the ground.

This Yinpo dragon finally thought of the horror that it had thought of before, and wanted to jump back into the water in panic, but it found itself being pulled by a force.

This power comes from within its belly and from the dozen or so fishing lines tied to the stone piles.

Even at this time, it was reluctant to spit out the food it had swallowed, and still wanted to break the dozens of extremely tough fishing lines, so its body fell heavily to the ground in vain.

Lin Xi appeared next to it, pulled out the long black knife nailed to the ground, and then penetrated its body.

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In the inner cave, the red sesame seeds that the Taoists at Baiyun Temple used to stew chicken were finally stewed by Lin Xi in the soup. Before the fish meat of the two silver dragons was completely consumed, Lin Xi heard the sound of the rope breaking.

One of the fishing lines tied with a hook was broken by a big fish.

Lin Xi's hands moved as if reflexively, and then the weak hemp rope binding the two small splints to his right hand broke, and the two simple wooden splints fell from his wrist.

He was startled, and wanted to stretch out his right hand to lift the long black knife, but after stretching out his right hand, he still felt a little afraid, so he just put his right hand in front of his eyes and moved the five fingers of his right hand.

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Then he heard a slight blooming sound that only he could hear. He turned his head and lowered his head in surprise, looking at his left chest.

There was a bloody scab that was slightly cracked, but the skin inside was as smooth as new.

Then, he felt as if the wind was blowing the hairs on his skin and blowing his hair.

But there was no wind at this time, and this feeling came from his body.

So he was even more surprised. He sat down on the stone pile with the dragon light engraved on it, felt this energy, and began to think about spiritual practice.

Without thinking for a long time, he stood up again, then hugged a big stone and walked down the stone beach into the pitch-black water.

It wasn't until he couldn't hold his breath anymore, choked on water repeatedly, and was enveloped by the real fear of death that he shouted in his heart, "Go back."

Meditation practice...the twenty-four postures of Qingluan...Mingwang breaking the prison...in the dark water like the infinite hell, sharpening the mind with the real fear of death...

He didn't know how long he had been practicing continuously like this. He ate all the fish meat of the two silver dragons, and all the baked fish he caught earlier. Then Lin Xi finally stopped.

There was still no wind in the cave, but his messy hair slowly started to flutter.

In a strange vibration, some dirt and dust in his withered hair were also shaken down. There was a faint luster, but it was injected into his hair from his body.

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He laughed happily.

Then he suddenly felt that he couldn't stay in this place, and then he ignored the pot of ordinary fish soup that was still cooking and the charcoal fire that was still burning. He stepped into the water with a long black knife and left this old place.

The quarrying caves, there is no looking back.
Chapter completed!