Undefeated Under Heaven
No Lunch and Noon
After walking all morning, Haris Tian stopped to rest and eat something.
Yan Jun was already extremely hungry and his eyes looked limp. An artist has a high food dependency. This was the third time he had not eaten, and the hunger he had suffered was extremely unbearable.
Yan Jun knew very well that Haris Tian would not allow him to leave, so he naturally did not bother to ask for permission to go hunting by himself, either, and just looked at Haris Tian with increasingly venomous eyes.
Haris Tian looked at it, but did not care at all.
There was a power gap between the two of them, did he need to care about Yan Jun's thoughts?
Of course he did all of this on purpose, for what Yan Jun had done to him, the other party targeted him for no apparent reason and even had the chance to hire a hit man, what was Yan Jun thinking at that moment?
Therefore, this was the recompense of his own sin, and it was indeed appropriate to bear the consequences.
After Haris Tian finished eating, he threw the bones as usual.
Yan Jun still upheld his pride and did not take the bone, but before leaving, his eyes remained fixed on the bone for a few more seconds.
He walked passively, and he really had no energy anymore.
Haris Tian smiled, and raised it, with his current strength, one's weight would not be a problem at all.
As they stopped at night, Yan Jun's eyes suddenly changed.
Ordinary people may feel dizzy and sick if they do not eat for a day, but the artists are different, the strong desire to forage will actually become stronger.
Eat, eat, he must eat.
Therefore, when Haris Tian threw away the bone, he jumped up, grabbed the bone and gnawed at it with vigor.
As she chewed on the bone and nearly swallowed it, Haris Tian said in surprise: "What are you doing?"
Yan Juns eyes were still limp, he was still hungry and lazy to respond.
“That's bone leftovers, why are you eating? Aren't we still got meat here?” Haris Tian pointed a piece of meat over the fire.
Whahuh? Whahuh?
Yan Jun was a little confused, staring at Haris Tian.
"I was just joking with you earlier, do you think in my capacity as a senior array master, I seriously feed you the leftover bones.” Haris Tian laughed.
Yan Jun almost choked on his own saliva, the other party said that all this was just a joke?
Yes, all this is indeed joking, holding hunger all day and night, and still saying that this is a joke?
Yan Jun was not stupid, he knew that Haris Tian had indeed planned it on purpose, and when he could not stand it anymore and chose to take the remains of the bones, he did not want to, Haris Tian was about to say his words just now.
Wanting to play tricks on him, not only tormenting his body, but also his mind and will.
Yan Jun felt extremely humiliated, he had never been treated like this.
Shit, shit, shit!
He swore that if given the chance, he would kill Haris Tian at all costs.
Haris Tian smiled faintly, and said: “Because you have eaten it, continue not to waste.” He picked up another piece of meat and started chewing.
Yan Jun desperately wanted to cry, what was he willing to continue, in this bone there was only a small piece of meat, okay?
“Good rest, we must hurry tomorrow!” said Haris Tian, bukk, he slapped Yan Jun unconscious.
One night passed, and when Yan Jun woke up, Haris Tian had completed his cultivation.
This person smelled meat, and his stomach let out a sound like the rumbling of thunder.
He was now so hungry that he had the urge to kill.
As the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food. The magnitude of his desire was now to eat, even if an inscription level martial expert stood in front of him, he dared to come forward to pick up food.
Haris Tian smiled, he did not want to starve Yan Jun to death, so he let him eat the leftover bones.
He hanged Yan Jun, not letting him eat meat, but also not letting him starve to death.
During their departure to Qiuming Mountain, Yan Jun had lost a lot of weight.
To him, this was an enmity that he would never forget in his entire life.
But he realized that as long as he could still live, this was still the best revenge on Haris Tian.
Whatever happens, he has to live.
Haris Tian patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't be taken heart, it's our job to nurture young talents."
Building grandpa!
Yan Jun complained in his heart, but naturally did not dare to say it directly.
Qiuming Mountain was not a dangerous place, there were only a few powerful monsters here, and although there were some precious herbal ingredients, few people came here because there was a dense poison.
The reason was very simple, one had to bring a Soul Rescue Pill to enter this place, and what was the price of a Soul Rescue Pill?
It could be that the gathered herbal ingredients could only cover the cost of the Soul Rescue Pill, or even less, so who would be willing to do so?
But this was certainly not a problem for Haris Tian.
He was able to refine his own Soul Rescue Pill, even if he could not, it was a small matter considering his ample financial resources.
Haris Tian took out a pill bottle and threw it towards Yan Jun, saying: "This Jiw Rescue Pill, can fight against poison."
Of course Yan Jun was actually unwilling to go there, but he was unlikely to ignore Haris Tian's orders, so he had no choice but to take the pill bottle, take out the pill and take it.
He was not afraid that Haris Tian would give him a fake medicine, as there was a recording on the projector's optics, and the image would be uploaded directly. Even if the projector optics were destroyed, it would be automatically stored in the data reserve in the imperial capital.
Both of them entered the forest, these poisons were real, and the naked eye could see these poisons flying and floating like clouds.
There were no animals here, not even monsters could survive, but some trees, flowers, and special plants grew extremely fertile, reaching heights of tens of feet, and tree headers spread out, he said, cover the sky and the sun.
Coupled with poison, the place looked darker, the sun was shining brightly, but it was dark here.
Haris Tian was walking towards the northwest, according to the information, a lump of poison bailan was growing by the pond in that direction.
Here it was very quiet, there were no roars of ferocious beasts, no chirping of birds and insects, this was absolutely like a dead place.
The Soul Rescue Pill could not last too long, after about an hour, the medicinal potential was exhausted, and it was necessary to drink again.
After three hours, they finally arrived near the pond.
This pool is not small, oval in shape, the longest point is about three meters, and the narrowest point is more than two meters.
Is this the source of the poison?
Here, the poison was clearly more intense, and accelerated the consumption of the Soul Rescue Pill.
Haris Tian's eyes swept over, and he found a lump of poison at the edge of the pond.
It looked very strange, somewhat like a bean sprout, with green and bushy leaves.
Haris Tian was very careful, he wore gloves before picking, because there was a poison word from the name of the bailan poison bud, and it was actually also very poisonous.
He stuffed the bailan poison bud into the sentosa gourd, with a relaxed expression.
Now that the eight types of medicinal ingredients were ready, Old Man Cheng's poison would not bother him anymore.
“Hah?” Yan Jun looked at the scene and inevitably showed shock.
Why did the herb suddenly disappear?
"Look, this is called the Sentosa Pumpkin. It's like a magic space ring and can also strengthen spiritual power" Haris Tian explained.
Magic space artifact!
Of course Yan Jun knew what it was. According to the historical records, the magic space artifacts from the previous civilizations were all made by the array masters. But now there was no array master who could make magic space artifacts, and in the field of technology there was also nothing like it at all.
At first he was envious, then surprised, why would Haris Tian tell him such an important secret?
Could it...?