True Martial World

Before following Jiang Xiaorou's return home, Yi Yun could hardly imagine that this "home" was actually the scene in front of him.

Originally Yi Yun saw the swordsman riding the giant beast, and guessed that there may be a lot of flying masters in this different world, so it should be a large family, the sects are standing, and the heroes are born.

I have inexplicably passed through. If I can relate to some big families and gates, then even if he has not practiced martial arts, his talents are not good, or even his nephews are not waiting to be seen, but at least he can barely mix. Days, eat and wear.

but……

Seeing the dilapidated house in front of him, Yi Yun was really drunk.

In the past, Yi Yun also went to a remote village and saw the house there, but it was far from enough to look at the houses in front of him.

The house is stone and yellow mud, and the house is poor. Apart from a table, two stools, two old beds and a stove, there is nothing else.

Jiang Xiaorou carried Yi Yun into the house. On this road, Yi Yun was not used to being carried by a little girl. He struggled a few times, but his body was too weak. After walking for a long time, he was too tired to breathe. It was backed by Jiang Xiaorou.

Thinking of a big man, being backed by a little girl, Yi Yun is a bit shameful.

"Yun, you are hungry..." Jiang Xiaorou placed Yi Yun on a small wooden bed and wiped the sweat on his face. His face was full of joy. The younger brother came alive and she was naturally happy.

Yi Yun looked at Jiang Xiaorou's back, and his clothes were soaked in sweat and wet. Although he was thin and very light, he had a three-and-a-half-mile road. Jiang Xiaorou was only fourteen and five years old, and he was carrying it from time to time. How can I relax if I walk for a while?

If you change the fifteen-year-old **** the earth, don't say that you are walking so far, you are walking empty for three or five miles, and you are tired enough.

"Well... there is... a bit."

Yi Yun opened Zhang's lips. This is the first time he spoke after crossing the world. He thought it would be difficult to speak in a language that is not his own, but he did not expect to speak Mandarin. As if this is his native language.

"I am going to cook." Jiang Xiaorou smiled sweetly, carefully rubbed the dirt on Yi Yun's face with his sleeve, and took a pillow to Yi Yun, then pulled a thin bedding, carefully Yi Yun is well covered, her hands and feet are numb, the movement is gentle, and Yi Yun is a little embarrassed.

This girl was not his sister at all, but she came back from her own way, and took care of him in every possible way, so that he had a warmth in his heart.

Jiang Xiaorou was going to make a fire to cook, Yi Yun wanted to help, and Jiang Jie was pressed on the bed.

"You are seriously ill, don't get cold, be careful to lie down, and your sister will come."

Jiang Xiaorou said, picking up a light floating grain bag.

Fifteen minutes later, Jiang Xiaorou placed the dilapidated wooden table in front of the bed. On the wooden table was a large bowl of rice porridge, two unknown wild fruits, and a bowl of boiled wild vegetables.

Before Yi Yun was hungry for a few days, I had already put my back on my chest. After seeing this meal, Yi Yun felt that the stomach was sour.

At this time, Yi Yun would like to eat a braised pork, what roast chicken and duck to boil the fish, as long as I think about the taste, Yi Yun's stomach is twitching.

So hungry, how can you eat these?

He opened his mouth and drank a rice porridge. The rice porridge was not too thin, but he couldn’t stand the empty sky in Yiyun’s belly. The hot rice porridge spurred the squirming of Yiyun’s stomach, but made people feel hungry. .

A few mouthfuls of rice porridge have been drunk a little, and I have eaten some boiled wild vegetables that are not even in the oil star. The wild vegetables are bitter and bitter, even if the clouds are so hungry, it is difficult to swallow.

Such a terrible meal, Yi Yun felt that he couldn't eat anymore. At this time, he noticed that Jiang Xiaorou just looked at him and didn't eat it at all. He asked with some doubts: "Why don't you eat?"

"I have eaten it, and I ate it when I was looking for you." Jiang Xiaorou's small face was slightly white, and he bit his lip when he spoke.

Yi Yun’s heart twitched. He remembered when Jiang Xiaorou came to the cemetery, that is, it was less than three o’clock in the afternoon. Did he eat at that time?

He suddenly realized that even such a meal would not be enough.

What kind of world is this, why do you have such a powerful warrior riding a beast, but there are such poor people who are so poor to starve to death?

Yi Yun pushed the rice porridge and stood up to see the grain bag in the corner of the room. Sure enough, the grain bag was empty.

Yi Yun suddenly understood, usually **** Xiaorou rice porridge, fear is much more than this, today, Jiang Xiaorou is because he just lived, feeling his body is too weak, so I specifically smashed a thick porridge to "complement "The body."

"I am full, you eat." Yi Yun pushed rice porridge to Jiang Xiaorou, and he couldn't eat it any more. Secondly, he couldn't let a girl save something for him to eat.

Some emotions in his heart, he still wants to come to this different world, can not go back, really can not go back, they will find opportunities to practice their skills, and let themselves become a strong man who is flying.

But now it seems that even living is a problem, and if you don't have time to study anything, you will starve to death.

"I am not hungry." Jiang Xiaorou reluctantly pushed the bowl back. "Tomorrow is the day of grain production. You can get a piece of meat. When I give your brother a stew."

When it comes to raising food, Jiang Xiaorou’s pretty face is also slightly rosy, and he is obviously looking forward to this “food”.

Yi Yun is silent. When he is on Earth, he feels that everyone is not easy to live. Yi Yun himself is also, but compared to this different world, such life pressure is really nothing, even the food is not enough, even facing hungry The danger of death, this is really life is not easy.

The taste of starving is really too painful.

......

Late at night, the night breeze, the frogs and the screams of the sorrows came from the grass.

Yi Yun did not sleep, he leaned on the bed, facing the moonlight, turned over and looked at the mysterious amethyst in his hand.

I can climb out of the landslide, relying on Amethyst, this little spar card is undoubtedly a treasure.

If you can study it, you may get any benefit.

This is a very dangerous world, but it is only for ordinary people. Think about the middle-aged man who was riding the behemoth in the wilderness. What kind of sentiment is so high. Compared with the people who are suffering, the status is simply the day. The difference with the ground.

"If I can be a master, then I am free, at least not hungry..."

Yi Yun touched the stomach, and after dinner, there was still some porridge for Jiang Xiaorou. When Yi Yun was a long body, the porridge was not digested at all, and now she is hungry.

Just when Yi Yun felt empty in the abdomen, the smooth and cold amethyst in his hand came with a sense of coolness, it seems...

Huh?

Yi Yun's mind crossed an aura, like a spring, slammed up from the bed, his two eyes, staring straight at the amethyst in his hand, a surprise appeared on his face.

Yi Yun found that after seeing Amethyst for a long time, around the Amethyst, there were some faintly faint purple spots that could not be seen at all.

These light spots are generated from the air, slowly flew into the amethyst, and then disappeared. It seems to have been absorbed by the amethyst. This process continues for a long time, and the gleam of the amethyst is obviously brighter.

How is this going?

This discovery made Yi Yun breathe slightly.

When the amethyst's light is getting brighter and brighter, Yi Yun obviously feels that the amethyst is getting colder and colder. This is a very strange coolness. It spreads through the limbs of his hands, as if he was under the body. The spring was washed again and it was so refreshing.

Yi Yun remembers this feeling. When he is digging a cave, when he is tired and panting, he will feel the coolness of this, and let his original body be forced to recover some strength.

Yi Yun knows that people can live and work because the metabolism of the body provides the energy needed for life activities.

If you don't eat, there is no nutrition, and naturally there is no energy, so people will starve to death.

I have not eaten or drink water for a few days and nights, survived under high-intensity work, and completed such a long tunnel, there must be energy supply. This feeling of coolness should be the life energy provided by Amethyst. flow.

When I thought about it, when I found the amethyst in the cave, the amethyst exudes a shimmer like a night pearl.

When he passed through this world, Amethyst's light was weak, even because energy consumed a lot.

But now, the light in Amethyst is slowly being supplemented and enhanced. What adds energy to Amethyst?

Yi Yun carefully observed and found these faint, extremely small spots of light, which stretched out into the window, it seems to be... from the stars in the sky.

Starlight, can supplement the energy of amethyst?

Yi Yun thought for a while, then suddenly jumped out of bed, he came to the stove, took out a burning charcoal from the stove, used it to pick up a hay, the yellow flame Rise up.

Yi Yun carefully placed the amethyst on the fire.

Yi Yun’s idea is very simple. Since Amethyst can absorb energy from the stars in the sky, can it absorb energy from the surrounding environment?

Flame is an energy. In Yiyun's understanding, it should be stronger than starlight. If amethyst absorbs energy in flame, will it be faster?

As for whether the flame will burn the Amethyst, this is something that Yi Yun never considered.

however……

Yi Yun no matter how to use the fire to burn Amethyst, Amethyst has no change, and even he does not feel any heat of Amethyst.

Amethyst seems to be a piece of ice that can't be burnt, and it's always cool to start, until the charcoal hay burns out.

Yi Yun shook his head and had to give up the experiment.

He plans to go out and look at the outside, the starlight outside the house is more gorgeous, maybe let Amethyst absorb more energy.

If amethyst is full of energy, what can it change?

Yi Yun is looking forward to this!

Yi Yun quietly pushed open the door and the courtyard door, and then cautiously closed, he was afraid to wake up the sister in the next room, but when Yi Yun walked out of the yard, it was a slight glimpse.

He saw that under the shadow of a tree not far away, a girl in Tsing Yi sat on a small bench and was carefully grinding an arrow in her hand.

The icy arrow, reflecting the moonlight of Morihan, shines on the girl's delicate face, as if covered with a layer of silver yarn, and at the girl's side, there are dozens of fireflies flying around, like a goddess. The elves are generally beautiful.

Jiang Xiaorou?

Yi Yun saw that in the side of Jiang Xiaorou, a neat set of feathers placed a bundle of feather arrows, each of which was finely ground, with sharp arrows and sharp arrows.

"this is……"

Although Yi Yun does not understand cold weapons, he can also feel that these arrows are not like ordinary goods.

"Yun, how come you out, the dew is heavy at night, your body is just right, hurry to go to bed." Jiang Xiaorou hurriedly stood up, it is necessary to push Yiyun into the house.

"Sister, how come there are so many arrows?" Yi Yun has some doubts. Looking at Jiang Xiaorou's appearance, it is not like being able to bow and shoot.

"This is the food that I will bring for tomorrow. It has always been like this..."

Jiang Xiaorou looked at Yi Yun strangely.

"Hey..." Yi Yun knows this. It is very strange that he has crossed the world. Although he understands words and understands the language, he does not know about the life of "Yi Yun". All his memories are Own, no more, no less than half.

This is similar to the amnesia after the brain is damaged. Those who lose amnesia will forget everything, but they will not forget the language.

Yi Yun thought about the wording early and explained: "Sister, after I died this time, some things can’t be remembered..."

"Don't remember?" Jiang Xiaorou stunned, Yi Yun was falling from the rock wall when he took the medicine and broke his bones. After lying on the bed for a while, he died of illness. Now think about it, it may have fallen to his head.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaorou is distressed and worried.

"Yun, you..."

"I'm fine." Yi Yun quickly stopped Jiang Xiaorou, lest she do unnecessary worry, "Sister, you tell me about the world, and the middle-aged man riding a giant beast, what is going on?" I don't remember many things..."

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