IMMORTAL MARTIAL GOD

Chapter 1806 Escape

Xiang Nan mashed some herbs out and crushed them into powder, boiling them in clear water.

Finally, the water ran dry a few times, leaving behind a sticky ball of stuff. Then, he walked over with a small casserole in his hand.

He grabbed onto Long Qian'er's legs.

Long Qian'er was shocked and randomly kicked, "Don't touch me, don't touch me, quickly let go."

Xiang Nan said in a deep voice, "You don't want your feet anymore? Don't move."

Xiang Nan's gaze was filled with an imposing aura that could not be rejected, instantly suppressing Long Qian'er.

"You have sprained your ankle. You need to reset it first and then apply some herbs to recover."

"Endure the pain."

"Ah!" A scream sounded in the woods.

Xiang Nan put down the herb and brought a basin of water. He said, "Wash it yourself. After washing and applying the medicine, don't wander around this night."

Long Qian'er held her mouth in grievance. She was washing her feet in pain while peeking at Xiang Nan. "I don't know if you planned to bring along the casserole and the foot washbasin for cooking medicine," she said.

Xiang Nan held a small Sacred Spirit Stone in his hand and looked at the campfire. All of his attention was on the Sacred Spirit Stone, but he was still talking to Long Qian'er.

"Spiritual energy keeps you strong, so you don't feel particularly tired right now. Body techniques keep your body healthy, so you can move freely," he said.

"However, you only did not start body refinement. Your physical strength is no different from that of ordinary people, so your feet are injured."

Long Qian'er was inspired when she heard this, "How do you know so much? By the way, you can actually defeat Master Wang. Where do you come from?"

"Then what about body refinement?"

Xiang Nan said, "Don't speak. I'll teach you a set of mental techniques now. Cultivate slowly by yourself. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

Xiang Nan had passed on a set of beginner-level body refining techniques to her, but this technique had been personally improved by Xiang Nan, so it could be said to be priceless.

Long Qian'er tried to cultivate without understanding. She basically didn't know anything about this kind of mental art and was asking Xiang Nan anytime, anywhere.

Half a day later, she really felt a surge of zhenqi circulating in her body. She could clearly feel that her daytime exhaustion and pain were decreasing.

She cultivated like she was thirsty. After dawn, Xiang Nan immediately advanced without saying a word.

Long Qian'er was much more obedient this time, but she was still unable to catch up with Xiang Nan.

After running for a day, she continued to cultivate the body refining technique at night. Xiang Nan sat silently by the campfire, playing with the Holy Spirit Stones in his hands.

It had been like this for several days.

Long Qian'er realized that her skills were getting better and better. On the first day, when she chased after Xiang Nan, she could be said to be in an extremely miserable state. However, even though she was still unable to catch up with Xiang Nan, she was no longer in such a sorry state.

She didn't know where Xiang Nan was going, and Xiang Nan didn't seem to have any motives, he just kept shuttling through the mountains.

After ten consecutive days, Long Qian'er no longer needed to apply any herbs to her feet. She took off the adhesive tape and saw that her feet were white and not even bruised at all.

She looked over in surprise and said, "Look, look, my feet are fine!"

"Yes." Xiang Nan only snorted and casually tossed her a leaf, saying, "Chew and swallow."

After eating the leaves, Long Qian'er felt that her mouth was extremely bitter, but later, her stomach was warm. A warm current flowed along her body, as if she was being illuminated by the sun.

She carefully looked at Xiang Nan beside the campfire. Under the light of the fire, this man's resolute cheeks were filled with mysteries and vicissitudes that were difficult to understand.

Long Qian'er did not know why such a young man had a weathered temperament on his face.

However, she didn't dare to ask. In addition to answering her doubts, Xiang Nan basically didn't talk to her and was very strict with her these past few days.

Ever since she was a child, she had always been the proud daughter of heaven in the hands of others. This was the first time that a man of the opposite sex had treated her so coldly.

"Have you ever been a soldier?" Long Qian'er finally couldn't hold back her curiosity and gathered her courage to ask.

Xiang Nan did not answer.

Long Qian'er didn't know what she was thinking and giggled, "Are you the kind of soldier king in novels?"

Xiang Nan glanced at her indifferently and said, "There is no need to cultivate today. Let the leaves of the spirit herbs nurture your empty dantian and have a good rest."

With that, Xiang Nan walked to the edge of the cliff and looked into the distance with his hands behind his back.

That night, Xiang Nan had a dream.

In his dreams, he was a person who rode a canoe and floated in the vast ocean. He was helpless and didn't even have an island.

He was puzzled. He knew that this dream was caused by thinking day and night. He knew that this dream represented his sleeping Dao Heart.

However, he didn't know how to awaken his Dao Heart.

He could only vaguely feel that perhaps he could find a breakthrough from Long Qian'er's body. This was also the reason why he had agreed to give Long Qian'er some pointers.

However, he didn't understand why he felt this way. It was just an illusory sixth sense.

What can she give me? I can find the answer to a problem that even I can't solve by myself?

Xiang Nan did not believe it.

When he woke up, Xiang Nan discovered that Long Qian'er had disappeared.

Xiang Nan sighed helplessly and said, "My realm and strength are all gone. My vigilance has also dropped to a freezing point. That little girl escaped overnight, but I was actually unable to notice her."

"Big Snake, why didn't you remind me?"

The big snake chuckled and said, "That's a problem between you two. I won't interfere."

Xiang Nan frowned, "I didn't say I wanted to take her in. I just wanted to give her some pointers."

"It really is a headache. If she is caught, she will probably die at the scene. This girl won't ease people's worries."

Along the mountain road, Xiang Nan chased after him.

Sensory stress is gone, but the experience of tracking people is still there.

Very quickly, Xiang Nan walked along the mountain path covered in weeds and entered a small city surrounded by mountains.

"Let me go, let me go! I'm not guilty, you can't arrest me!"

At the entrance of a clothing store, Long Qian'er was dragged to the car by a few people wearing black suits.

She clutched at the car door tightly and was treated rudely by a few strong men. She couldn't help but feel sore in her heart and began to cry loudly.

Ever since she was young and spoiled, she had never received such treatment. Thinking back to her current desolate environment, she felt sad.

People came and went on the streets, pointing at her.

This made her feel even more desperate and helpless, and she cried even more miserably.

She was finally dragged into the car. The engine of the car rumbled and flew away.

She leaned against the window and looked out of it in despair. She shouted for help, but no one was willing to help her.

She was in despair.

But at this moment, she saw a shadow.

A vigorous figure was leaping forward on the roof of the building on the left side of the road.

She saw Xiang Nan's cold and resolute face.

He didn't look over here, only his eyes stared straight ahead, constantly shuttling through the buildings, advancing forward.

She suddenly felt a sense of security for no reason. The man wanted to save her.