Chapter 173 Senior, Is There Anything Else? (Asking for Monthly Votes)

"Tick!" A drop of water fell on Huanyin's face, waking Huanyin up.

Pain, there was no part of his body that was not conveying this feeling to Huanyin, the only feeling. Huanyin simply couldn't describe what state he was in now. He could not do anything except feel the pain.

He couldn't open his eyes, and there was no part of his body that could use strength, of course, let alone call on his cultivation.

Huanyin lay there motionless like a corpse, only the endless pain in his body and the water drops that dripped on his face from time to time proved to him that he was still alive.

Just like that, I don't know how long it took, Huanyin felt that he finally seemed to have recovered some strength, which was enough to support him to open his eyes and take a look. So, he struggled to open his eyes with all his strength.

However, there was still no light entering Huanyin's eyes, as if he was still closing his eyes.

"Am I blind?" Huan Yin felt a little panic in his heart, but he didn't remember that his eyes were injured. He clearly remembered that he was knocked into a huge pit by a monk from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect who was so advanced that he couldn't resist him at all.

"I'm in a huge pit. There is no light here." Huan Yin reacted.

The world seemed to be cold again, and Huan Yin's mind was once again completely occupied by the pain everywhere in his body. He gave up thinking. This seemed to be the first time in his life that he chose to give up. However, he had to give up because he could only lie there motionless, enduring the torture of endless pain. He even preferred not to wake up, at least he wouldn't feel the pain.

I don't know how long it took, Huan Yin, who was tortured by the pain and couldn't sleep here, finally found another thing that could make him concentrate a little bit - water drops.

Huan Yin began to count the water drops that occasionally dripped on his face. Although he looked like a fool, it was like an invaluable thing for him now, because doing so could distract him a little, and he wouldn't feel so much pain.

Time began to flow gradually with the falling of water drops, and Huan Yin counted them tirelessly until he counted 5,162 drops of water, when his fingers twitched slightly.

At that moment, Huan Yin's heart was filled with a surge of crazy joy, and he felt that he had never been so happy in his life. Then he began to try to use force to lift his fingers.

I don't know if it was because he hadn't used force for too long and forgot how to use force, or because he was too weak. This time, he tried for 101 drops of water before he finally succeeded - he was able to lift his little finger a little bit.

From that moment on, Huan Yin could do one more thing, that is, use force. Because from the moment he was able to lift his fingers, hope was ignited in his heart again - the hope of life, so he had to keep trying, not letting himself forget what it meant to use force, and also preparing to be able to lift more fingers or even the entire palm.

This time, Huan Yin counted 34,072 drops of water, and his palm was already able to move, and he thought of his own cultivation. So he wanted to use his spirit to open the storage bag and feed himself some pills or something like that, so that he could get better faster.

However, Huan Yin tried a thousand drops of water this time, but still failed. Even if he pinched the magic formula in his hand, it didn't work at all.

His cultivation was completely wasted!

Huan Yin finally realized his current situation. He was now only a useless person, a disabled mortal.

When the 279,008th drop of water fell, Huan Yin, who had tried countless times, finally endured the severe pain all over his body, tremblingly propped up his body, and then slowly climbed up from the ground.

Huan Yin began to search his whole body, and then he touched the Qiankun bag, and finally heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

"I don't even know if I can walk out alive, but I'm actually concerned about this Qiankun bag that can't be opened at all." Huan Yin laughed at himself, then counted another drop of water, and began to move slowly.

There was no light at all around. Huan Yin didn't know where to go, nor did he know if there was a way out. Fortunately, he had experienced bumping around in the dragon body before, so he didn't feel panic when walking now.

"I don't know how much time has passed. Does Yu'er miss me?" Huan Yin walked hard in the dark, thinking about something that could support him to go on.

Huan Yin walked very slowly. Every time he moved a short distance, he had to stop and take a few breaths and sit on the ground to rest for a while. He hadn't eaten for a long time. For a monk like him who hadn't practiced fasting, hunger was still a very sad torture, not to mention that he was still injured.

In this way of walking and stopping, Huan Yin found a stick, which allowed him to support himself with his hands and speed up a little. However, Huan Yin felt that he was getting weaker and weaker. He felt that he had to eat something to keep going further.

Finally, when Huan Yin's consciousness was about to blur and his strong will was about to fail to support him to go on, a ray of light appeared in front of his eyes.

Huan Yin smiled, a smile of hope. He limped forward with the help of a stick, not caring about the pain that was getting worse. He wanted to go out for a big meal. Even if there was only endless grassland outside, he would first pull a lot of grass to fill his stomach.

Closer, closer, Huan Yin even heard the sound of wind blowing outside. He felt that he could survive. No matter what was outside, he would catch it and eat it. That's what he thought.

Then, Huan Yin took his last step in the darkness and stepped into the light.

Yellow, endless yellow reflected in Huan Yin's eyes. He opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe what he saw.

"Is this fate?" Huan Yin stood on the endless yellow sand, feeling the strong wind blowing on his face, and his heart was completely desperate.

This is a desert! Except for the sand and the scorching sun above his head, Huan Yin can't see anything! This world doesn't even give him a blade of grass!

Finally, Huan Yin couldn't hold on and fell in the endless yellow sand.

...

"Hey, what kind of elixir are you refining? There's a beard stuck in the elixir!" Huan Yin felt like he woke up again, and then he heard this voice.

"Look at my shop, the name is 'Hu Zi Dan Fang'. There is no beard in my pill, so is it still effective?" Another voice came into Huan Yin's ears, this was the voice of a rough middle-aged man.

"You...you give me another one!" The previous voice was obviously choked by the middle-aged man's words.

"Change another one and it will also have a beard. If you don't believe me, go and ask which of my pills doesn't have a beard. Do you want it? If you don't want it, just give it back to me. The profit of this small shop is small, and I can't afford to waste time with you." The middle-aged man answered again, but his tone didn't sound like that of a money-making person.

After a moment of silence, the man who spoke at the beginning finally snorted heavily, and then angrily said: "If it doesn't work, be careful that I will tear down your shop."

Huan Yin successfully opened his eyes at this time. He felt that the pain in his body had improved a lot, but the feeling of hunger made him feel more and more tortured.

What caught his eye was a somewhat low roof, and some bottles and jars hanging in a mess on the walls around. Huanyin wanted to raise his body, but he was just a mortal now, and he couldn't do it at all under the condition of extreme hunger. He even felt difficulty in moving his fingers.

"Ah...ah...ah..." Huanyin opened his mouth with great effort, making the only sound he could make at the moment, indicating his existence to the people around him.

"Yo, wake up." The middle-aged man's voice sounded in Huanyin's ears again, and then a middle-aged man with a full beard and a pipe in his mouth entered his field of vision.

The middle-aged man looked at Huanyin twice, then turned and walked out of the house. But soon, he came back again, and walked in front of Huanyin in two steps.

Then Huanyin felt that a large piece of something was suddenly stuffed into his open mouth, which stretched Huanyin's open mouth to the maximum, and he could no longer make any sound.

However, Huanyin didn't feel anything wrong at all. On the contrary, he felt that his heart seemed to tremble the moment something was stuffed into his mouth.

The aroma of barbecue kept running around in Huanyin's mouth, and a little bit of oil dripped into Huanyin's mouth and slid into his throat.

It was food, barbecue made of some unknown animal that entered Huanyin's mouth!

Huanyin began to slowly move his mouth, although it was difficult for him to do this with his mouth propped up, and although he was almost completely exhausted, his instinct made him keep moving his mouth, and his heart was even more crazy to swallow the things in his mouth in an instant.

Finally, the things in Huanyin's mouth disintegrated little by little under his efforts, and he didn't even let go of the bones, chewing them up and swallowing them into his stomach.

The long-awaited meal was so refreshing. Huan Yin felt strong instantly after swallowing the food in his mouth. In addition, his body did not feel so painful, so he tried to support his body. No matter where he was, he found the middle-aged man in front of him and asked in a hurry: "Senior, is there anything else?"

The middle-aged man saw Huan Yin sitting up from the bed, and stretched his hand towards the head of Huan Yin's bed with an expressionless face, and then he caught the mouse lying there.

Then the flames in the middle-aged man's hand rose out of thin air, and the mouse turned a few times in the man's hand and was roasted...

"Take it." The middle-aged man handed the mouse that had just been roasted in front of Huan Yin to him.