Fantasy World Card Longevity

Chapter 200 Watering
the next few days.

Lang Jing has been lingering in a coma, the double blow of body and soul made him unable to take care of himself.

Fortunately, the scene of him defeating Raksha was seen by many villagers. After word of mouth, all the villagers in Wangjia Village also knew that he was the one who saved the entire village.

The villagers are also not the ones who will avenge their vengeance, so they saw their savior fighting with the monster and were deeply injured, so they took care of it with gratitude.

Such care.

A full six days have passed.

Six days later, Lang Jing woke up from his coma, and he would not faint again.

After regaining his sense of sobriety, the middle-aged man who is a father also recalled his purpose of going out this time.

Therefore, after learning that six days have passed, thinking that his wife and children are still at home, waiting for him to earn money to go back to treat the disease, he immediately became very anxious.

But although he wished to leave for Suizhou immediately, his body was still too weak.

Even if you stand and walk two steps in the courtyard, you will feel dizzy for a while.

So he had to stay and lie down for another three days.

After three days, under the nourishment of sufficient medicine and food, his depleted body finally made up some, at least on the surface, nothing could be seen.

Feeling that his body has almost recovered, Lang Jing didn't stay any longer. After collecting the dozens of taels of tolls from the villagers, he carried his own book on his back, set foot on the mountain road, and headed towards Suizhou went.

Most of the commercial roads from Wangjiacun to Suizhou are between mountains, but although there are mountain roads around them, these roads are not rough and can be regarded as flat.

In addition, there are many people leaving, and some wild beasts around know that this place is the territory of human beings, so they avoid it, it is very safe.

Moreover, in the past ten years or so, the area around Xiaoyanggang and Suizhou has been relatively peaceful, the weather in each prefecture and county has been smooth, and the people are relatively rich, and no villagers have been forced by life to become bandits.

Therefore, although there are many mountain roads, there are no bandits who occupy the mountains and become kings.

In this way, Lang Jing walked on the mountain road for two days. After going through the winding mountain road, he finally came to a mountain with green leaves.

This mountain forest is very low, no different from the surrounding mountains.

But there is only one thing, that is, the trees growing on this mountain are extra green compared to the trees on the surrounding mountains.

This little difference.

It is especially obvious when autumn is gradually entering and the grass on the ground is withered and yellow.

Lang Jing walked to the foot of the mountain.

Suddenly, feeling something in his heart, he stopped and did not continue walking.

"It's strange, why do I feel that something here is calling me?"

Lang Jing looked suspiciously at the depths of the dense forest.

There was a faint feeling in his heart, as if there was something in the woods that was very good for him, and he had to get it.

This strange thought was the first time in his life.

"Are you going?"

He hesitated.

He had never experienced this kind of strange experience before, so he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

But he didn't hesitate for too long. As the call in his heart became stronger and stronger, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"go with!"

Lang Jing gritted his teeth, raised his legs and walked towards the forest.

Relying on that call, he turned around in the forest, not being dazzled by the maze-like trees, and walked towards the sensed position in a clear direction.

After he stepped into the forest and disappeared.

outside the woods.

Zhong Ci's figure appeared out of thin air, looked at the person who had disappeared in front of him, and said with a smile:
"Just go!"

No accidents.

The so-called calling that came to Lang Jing's mind just now was actually that he directly interfered with Lang Jing's cognition with his powerful spirit, making the other party have an intuition that there are good things in the forest.

And this intuition is actually not wrong.

He prepared a lot of good things for Lang Jing in the woods.

There are spiritual fruits that can strengthen the body and vitality, there are magic medicines that can heal injuries and diseases, and there are Ganoderma lucidum that can replenish energy, all of which are some tonics that strengthen the human body.

These things are all the capital he has accumulated.

Right now, for the sake of future gains, he also took out some and put them in the forest, preparing to give them to Lang Jing, so as to make up for this middle-aged man whose body was completely weak.

To accommodate more and stronger strength, a strong body is essential.

In order to allow Lang Jing to maximize the power of the Wind Curse, Zhong Ci sacrificed his capital and bet heavily on the other party.

"I have paid a lot, so don't let me down."

Zhong Ci whispered, and then his figure gradually faded and disappeared.

Lang Jing followed the call in his heart and stepped into the mountains and forests.

Not long after he walked in the forest, he saw a big light yellow tree in front of him, with a green fruit on it, emitting a delicate fragrance as he passed by.

When he saw this, his heart suddenly moved, and he knew that this was something that attracted him.

He took a few steps forward, and without any precautions, he picked the green fruit without washing it, put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and then swallowed it.

Green fruit into the stomach.

Suddenly, I felt a sense of coolness coming from my stomach, and then spread all over my internal organs.

A tingling sensation appeared from all parts of the body.

While feeling numb and itchy, Lang Jing felt that his body had become a little stronger.

His eyes lit up slightly.

It was finally clear at this moment that the calling in his heart was a good thing.

He didn't hesitate any longer, following this feeling, he took several kinds of spiritual fruits and some elixir from several places in the forest. He took a total of twelve copies, and he swallowed them all directly.

After eating these elixir and spiritual fruits, Lang Jing's deficient body finally made up for it, and even under the nourishment of the powerful medicine, his physical fitness was enhanced by tens or hundreds of times, surpassing the boundaries of mortals in one fell swoop, and stepped into the extraordinary realm .

Now, even if he doesn't use the power of the wind, his physical strength alone is enough to sweep away the monks in the Qi refining period.

I had an adventure in the mountains and forests.

Lang Jing's mood was obviously joyful, and this joy lasted until he came to a cottage.

The village is currently being plagued by Rakshasa. Several Rakshasa have been robbing the villagers in the village these days. More than a dozen people have died here. Now is the time when people are in panic.

Now that his strength has improved greatly, after hearing the news, how can the high-spirited Lang Jing hold back?

After learning some news about the Rakshasa with the villagers, he took the initiative to go out to find the four Rakshasa guarded around the village. After a hard fight, he finally killed these evil Rakshasa and returned the village. One side is at peace.

Done with this.

Lang Jing continued on the road. On the way, he encountered several incidents of Rakshasa harming humans. The number of Rakshasa also changed from seven or eight to a dozen, and then to dozens.

When approaching Suizhou City, nearly a hundred Rakshas captured by Zhong Ci were finally killed in the training he prepared for Lang Jing.

On the wide official road.

Lang Jing rode a red hussar, with a cloak over his shoulders, and rushed past on the road with extraordinary momentum.

After all the experience along the way.

At this time, the man who was still very depressed and cowardly, now, after going through the experience of blood and fire, and the compliments of countless rescued people, finally became a man who can stand alone.

There was a clatter of horseshoes below.

Zhong Ci on the cloud head also smiled along with Lang Jing's heroic aura, he knew that the fruit he had planted for a long time could finally be reaped.

(End of this chapter)