I don't know how long it took, Mo Ran woke up, his breasts were endless, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes. Mo Ran just lay down like this, feeling the coldness around him had invaded his body, he was shaking, the ground was very cold, but his body could not move, so he had to use his teeth to endure it.

His mouth was sweet, like a mush, "It should be blood." Although Mo Ran's consciousness was a little blurred, fortunately he could think independently.

"Are you not dead?" A murmured in my heart, Mo Ran slowly opened his eyes and supported the ground with his right hand. "Ah", Mo Ran suddenly moved the injuries in his body, and sprayed out a mouthful of blood, fainting again.

At this time, a purple light slowly shining on Mo Ran's lower abdomen, moving from his lower abdomen to his head along his mouth. Then, another purple light also lit up from his lower abdomen and moved to his feet along Mo Ran's legs. Two purple lights walked through every corner of Mo Ran's body and then returned from the same path to his lower abdomen. When the two lights met and gathered, a dazzling bright light burst out and disappeared immediately.

"Oh..." He snorted in pain, Mo Ran opened his eyes, struggled to get up, and looked around and observed in detail.

This is a valley surrounded by towering mountains, with peaks on both sides, with a variety of postures, with birds moving singing in my ears, and the air is filled with the fresh breath brought by the stream.

He looked down at himself. His clothes were stained with blood. He slowly raised his left arm and "hiss~~", and the severe pain immediately came. Looking at the two deep blood marks on his arm, he couldn't help but feel a little scared: "If it weren't for the left hand blocking the damn tiger's attack, he would have been dismantled."

"Where is this? It looks like a valley."

"Huh?" Mo Ran took two steps and suddenly realized that although he felt very painful as soon as he moved, the wounds on his body were slowly healing. After being attacked by the young man twice, he seemed to have not suffered any serious internal injuries. It was just that because he had tried his best to escape from the young man's pursuit, his body was already overloaded and a little weak.

Looking up at the top, Mo Ran felt very confused. He fell from such a high place and did not die. I really don’t know if it was lucky or unlucky.

"Gurg~~", just when Mo Ran was secretly surprised, his stomach was not suitable, but there was obviously no fruitful tree around him. Fortunately, there were fish in the stream next to him to fill his stomach, and it was almost dark. Mo Ran walked to the stream without much effort to catch two fish from the stream, returned to the shore, picked up some branches and dead grass, set up a simple barbecue grill, and grilled the fish with branches.

"Himmers~ I'm full." Mo Ran burped a long time, then shrank and fell asleep deeply.

"Squeak~Squeak~" The birds cried and woke up Mo Ran who was sleeping. He walked to the stream to wash his face. He felt much refreshed and felt that his body was much better than yesterday. Then Mo Ran carefully observed the small valley.

The valley is not big, but it is very quiet. A ray of sunset shines on the moss deep in the woods, trance and desolation. The clear stream water hits the stone bed with a "wah~~" feeling, giving Mo Ran a feeling of relaxation and joy.

At this time, a strong fragrance wafted over from behind Mo Ran.

"Fruit fragrance~" Mo Ran's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly followed the fragrance floating in the air. After walking for a while, he saw a stone cave in front of him, and there was a faint light from the cave. It was obvious that there was another world in the cave. And the rich fruit fragrance came from here at the same time.

Mo Ran walked into the cave, groped and walked along the light. After walking for a while, it was probably at the end that a round green halo appeared in front of Mo Ran.

"Is there a master living in seclusion here?" Looking at this strange scene, Mo Ran suddenly remembered the old plot in online novels: a penniless and without background, a powerful boy met a place where a master lived in seclusion after he almost died. The master said to the boy a lot of nonsense, "I am destined to be the one I wait for." After taking the boy as his disciple, he lived with the master from some boys. After several years, the boy became a peerless master and dominated the country.

"Ph~~" shook his head and spitted at the ground.

"It's not that coincidental, right? Anyway, I'm here too. Let's see the situation first." After making up my mind, Mo Ran raised his hand and touched the green halo. It felt like water. His palms penetrated the halo and went to the other side. Mo Ran closed his teeth, raised his eyes, and stepped over the halo. He only felt a refreshing feeling. When he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived in another place.

This place is still a valley, but this valley is much smaller than the one outside. There is a thatched hut in the center of the valley. The surrounding area of ​​the hut is covered with trees, flowers and plants of red and green colors. On the right side of the hut is a small waterfall. Looking up, you can only see thick white fog, and you can't even see the source of the waterfall.

"Wonderland?" He opened his mouth wide and looked surprised.

"I'm really lucky. There is actually an inner valley here." This time Mo Ran thought of it with great certainty.

...dividing lines...

"Swoosh! A man in gray fell in the valley where Moran had fallen before. He looked around, as if looking for something.

"No? It should be here, why isn't there?" The man in gray searched again, but still found nothing. "Did you feel wrong?" He didn't find anything, and the man in gray jumped and flew away. If Mo Ran saw the man in gray here, he would definitely be surprised, flying! It seems that only a strong man of the Martial Master or above can do it.

"Swoosh~swoosh~swoosh~" Not long after the man in gray left, three more figures fell. Two of the three were middle-aged people, and one was an old man.

"It's here." said one of the middle-aged men.

"Why is it gone?" another middle-aged man continued.

"Will people succeed? I felt a powerful aura come here before." The middle-aged man said again.

At this time, the old man said, "No, no matter where spiritual medicine is born, a strange phenomenon will appear. Moreover, no legendary storage device can block the breath of spiritual medicine at all. Although the person who came earlier was powerful, there was no breath of spiritual medicine in the direction he left."

"Did we feel wrong?" the middle-aged man asked in confusion.

"I don't know either. It seems that we have no chance to have a spiritual medicine." After saying that, he ignored the two people who were thinking, turned around and flew away. The two middle-aged men left with a look at each other, and then left immediately after the old man.

...dividing lines...

Mo Ran, who was in the inner valley, didn't know what was happening outside. He was now looking around in the hut in the middle of the inner valley.

The facilities of the thatched hut are very simple, with only a table woven with ancient rattan and two pillow pads, and a book is placed on the table. For some reason, Mo Ran always feels that the atmosphere here is very familiar.

After experiencing it carefully, Mo Ran finally confirmed that the familiar aura came from the book on the table.

Mo Ran once heard Mr. Fang say: If you want to become a strong man in the Brave Continent, you must practice a kind of martial arts. The level of martial arts is divided from low to high into five types: low level, middle level, high level, legend, and epic. But I have never heard of any kind of book that can emit breath.

This book that could instinctively give him a sense of familiarity was naturally defined as "the book of heaven".

After trying his best to control his a little excited mood, Mo Ran walked to the table and picked up the "Shishu" and took a closer look.

"Brahma Art"

Three golden large characters were stamped on the cover of the book. "It's definitely not an ordinary product!" Mo Ran thought affirmatively.

Picking up the "Brahma Art", Mo Ran suddenly felt a great stress and excitement.

"Why do you feel this way?" Mo Ran shook his head, waved away the doubts in his heart, and slowly opened the book. A purple light rose into the sky and quickly spread the entire thatched hut. At the same time, the purple energy in Mo Ran's purple palace dantian rioted uncontrollably. Mo Ran suddenly felt that the meridians in his body were filled with huge energy, and the more it gathered, the body quickly expanded.

Just when Mo Ran felt that he was about to be burst by this energy, a figure that was indistinguishable from the truth appeared beside Mo Ran out of thin air. The phantom raised his hand and waved it gently. A green light visible to the naked eye penetrated into Mo Ran's body. When the green light entered Mo Ran's body, it quickly entangled with the purple energy in his body. After a while, the purple energy was gradually suppressed by the green energy and slowly returned to Mo Ran's purple palace dantian. Mo Ran's trembling body slowly returned to calm.
Chapter completed!