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Chapter four hundred and sixty-one Drive the wolf to attract the tiger
I don’t know where this dense forest is.
However, it is probably not that Sun Hao of Nantucket recovered some gods and was able to release some. After that, he found that the vegetation here was significantly different from the vegetation he had seen in Nantucket.
The root of the most common plant here looks like an octopus claw pillar from a distance. The root is clustered around the top of the stem with long leaves that can support the tree and absorb nutrients. Each leaf looks like a sword leaf with red sharp thorns distributed in many places, and the leaves are arranged in a triangular spiral.
For many years, Sun Hao’s Expo group has been involved in the distribution of local customs, animals and plants all over the mainland.
Seeing this kind of plant, Sun Hao guessed that he was likely to go to the seaside or even an island, and this kind of plant should be commonly known as "red octopus tree" or "red thorn forest investment" island plant.
Soon after, when a small fire came and a coconut was broken, Sun Hao was sure that he should have been sent to the sea area not far from Wan Li.
After the whole state improved slightly, Sun Hao began to think about his things, such as worrying about Master Zi Yan.
Although Sun Haolin simply treated a cloud of purple smoke before leaving, she really lost too much, and I don’t know if Uncle Shi can find her, whether she will repair it and fall directly or not.
I am deeply modest and worried about Fu Sunhao, a purple smoker.
This time, the clouds and clouds have finished, and he has done his best to help him completely regardless of his own loss, even regardless of his own repair and his own foundation
Although a few months have passed, the clouds and purple smoke are dying, and the pear blossoms and rain seem to be lingering in front of Sun Hao.
Although Sun Hao’s state may be worse than the clouds and purple smoke, Sun Hao has to start worrying about Master after a little improvement.
But worry about worry at this time, Sun Hao is also a way.
He won’t get well for a while.
He won’t be able to go back for a while, even if he wants to go back, it’s not so easy. If he wants to find such a long-distance delivery, it’s estimated to be difficult.
Actually, for a while, he didn’t dare to go back, and he finally escaped. Going back before Bai’s bodhi old zu came after him and didn’t have the ability to protect himself was asking for trouble.
Worrying about master can be deeply buried in my heart.
Every day, Sun Hao perseveres in "Seven Killings and Ask Your Heart" to fight against the nightmare-ridden small fire, and his physical condition is getting better little by little.
The face can gradually give expression.
Fingers can gradually move slightly.
Mu Dan exhausted all the true elements of Sun Hao’s body, which was not a gain. Mu Dan repaired the damage of Sun Hao’s meridians and kept Sun Hao’s most important foundation intact.
If Sun Hao can recover, he will not fall into the realm and leave too many sequelae.
This is a blessing in disguise.
However, without Mu Dan’s support, Sun Hao’s injury recovery is quite slow, which can be a little progress and a little recovery.
A good monk has a far superior ability to repair his body.
More than a month later, Sun Hao finally recovered his ability to act.
I can move my body slowly and very hard.
It took half a day for a small fire to help Sun Hao finally sit cross-legged
After sitting, the nightmare effect is relatively weak. Slowly, Sun Hao can finally open his mouth to speak, but it is very difficult to speak. Most of the time, Sun Hao and Xiao Huo are still used to eye contact.
Over the past few months, Sun Hao and Xiao Huo have formed a good tacit understanding, and they often know each other’s thoughts at a glance.
Sun Hao can sit up and let Xiao Huo gain a great sense of accomplishment. He is extremely excited and happy.
This time, Sun Hao was hit hard and Xiao Huo found his own value. After months of hard work, Xiao Huo was more flexible and resourceful than before, and he was more spiritual.
After Sun Hao sat down, he scampered around and played and squeaked for more than an hour. Sun Hao’s face was always filled with a faint smile and shared this hard-won joy.
Although he has recovered a little ability to act, he still can’t open the bag because he has no real yuan. Sun Hao can still rely on * * to recover slowly.
Sun Hao is not in a hurry. According to this trend, recovery is slow, but Sun Hao speculates that he should be able to return to the physical level of ordinary people in three months at most, and then try to restore the real recovery after he recovers his mobility.
Only when Sun Hao was restored did he dare to go out of this dense forest to explore this unknown area, and he didn’t know where the specific location was and whether there were any human activities.
Now everything is unknown.
But at this time, Sun Hao doesn’t want humans to find here. Humans may be more dangerous than ordinary wild animals.
Sun Hao hopes that he can recover from his injury quietly and safely.
But sometimes things don’t change people’s will, and it is often what you are afraid of that makes them more and more.
Another month passed, about half a year after Sun Hao was sent here, Sun Hao had been able to barely walk two steps and his knowledge could be released a few feet.
At noon one day, when the sun was fierce, a small fire suddenly jumped back and Sun Hao looked forward with his shoulder.
Sitting cross-legged Corleone couldn’t help but open his eyes.
At this time, the gods have also broken in a monk.
There are monks here, too? Sun Hao was surprised and relieved a little at the same time, which means that he should be able to restore his strength by finding the right method.
There should be a unique practice and method here.
The monk in front is about to repair his age in the middle of refining gas. He looks almost like Sun Hao, wearing a white gown and long hair, which makes Sun Hao feel more surprised. It is that this young monk looks a little similar to himself.
At this time, the monk was holding a magic sword and groped carefully along the direction of the small fire.
Sun Hao, a small fire, stared at the atmosphere ahead and dared not breathe.