After exhausting myself to death - #After exhausting myself to death | Chapter 215 - Chapter 215 I have been wandering for a long time (2)

When Shen Minghuan woke up, he found that his storage ring was gone. He was not short of money in the past, and he was raised rich. He had the best in everything, and the storage ring was no exception.

So it stands to reason that he would not be crushed in that battle. After all, he lost not because the opponent was too strong, but because he was unprepared.

He originally thought it fell into the vast East China Sea, but when he activated the soul mark, there was no response.

He has no money again.

Every time he goes to a new world, he has to live a life of poverty and poverty, and Shen Minghuan has accepted this well.

“This is my brother.” Shen Minghuan spoke in a weak voice, and there was still a bit of pain between his brows, but he still wanted to pretend to be strong: “The grace of saving my life should be repaid by the spring. I am incompetent. If you can use me, brother, I can help you.” place, just ask… cough cough cough”

Before he finished speaking, he started coughing continuously, and his face became paler, which made Lin Yaochuan anxious: “Stop talking, I will take you to the hospital.”

Shen Minghuan brushed his hand away firmly, “I still owe you a favor, so why should I trouble you any more? You don’t have to worry about me anymore. Just let me fend for myself here.”

“How can this be done!” Lin Yaochuan summoned the flying sword and forced Shen Minghuan up. Now that Shen Minghuan is awake, it shouldn’t be so urgent. He plans to fly a short distance to the city to find a big medical clinic. “Keep the green hills here, so you don’t have to worry about running out of firewood. When a person dies, everything is really gone, isn’t it?” Nascent Soul? You… No, I will practice hard and avenge you as soon as possible!”

Of course, the weak Shen Minghuan was unable to resist and was pulled onto the flying sword. The thin-skinned young man embarrassedly refused: “Why are you delaying me again and again? I’m fine. There is no need to go to the hospital. Besides…”

His already weak voice suddenly dropped. Lin Yaochuan looked sideways and saw that he looked lonely, with blood still oozing from the wounds on his body, and a bitter smile on his face: “I can’t afford the medical fee.”

Lin Yaochuan: “!!!”

A strong sense of mission hit his heart, and Lin Yaochuan blurted out: “I’ll pay for you!”

The last thing that Young Master Lin lacks is money.

Shen Minghuan was stunned for a moment, “This, how can this be so embarrassing… It’s absolutely impossible.”

Lin Yaochuan had known that this man would not agree. He sighed in his heart. He was indeed a kind, gentle and kind person. He could refuse such benefits without hesitation, but his life experience was really miserable.

Lin Yaochuan said sincerely: “Money is like dirt to me. If I can help you, it is worth it. What’s more, I said many inappropriate words just now, so this is my apology.”

Young Master Lin, who has been full of wealth since he was a child, has never seen such a miserable person. His family is gone, and his friends want to kill him to seize his wealth. Now he is alone and alone, suffering from injuries and illnesses, and then being poked in various ways by him. Heartbroken.

The more Lin Yaochuan thought about it, the more guilty he felt. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Shen Minghuan’s sad and lowered eyes were all because of his hurtful words just now. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he should be responsible.

That’s right! He needs to be responsible! He has to pay for his mistakes!

“Brother, please give me a chance to make amends. To be honest with you, I am not short of money, so just let me have peace of mind.” Lin Yaochuan spoke with great righteousness and sincerity.

Shen Minghuan hesitated for a long time, then reluctantly agreed: “This…that’s okay.”

Lin Yaochuan breathed a sigh of relief: “Thank you, brother, you are such a good person.”

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Shen Minghuan has been loved by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth since he was born. His cultivation level has not been damaged, and the dry spiritual energy has been replenished to a certain extent in just a few words. In his heyday, Shen Minghuan could fly in the air without using a sword, and the flesh wounds on his body could be healed instantly with just one round of spiritual power. However, he relied on someone else’s sword and deliberately left the injury untreated.

Lin Yaochuan carefully protected the fragile wounded around him. Shen Minghuan looked down at the villages and towns below with relish, “Ah, when did a high-rise building be built here?”

Although he had returned from several missions, Shen Minghuan thought that his memory was not bad. He remembered that the coast of the East China Sea was barren and there were only a few villages. How could there be a city so close and such a high tower inside the city? building?

Lin Yaochuan glanced at it and said indifferently: “Tide Watching Tower? It existed a long time ago. If I remember correctly, it should have been built a hundred years ago.”

“A hundred years…” Shen Minghuan murmured and repeated. He was not alive when he died, so has it been a hundred years?

Immortal cultivators often spend hundreds of years in seclusion. One hundred years doesn’t seem like a long time, but Shen Minghuan was only twenty-six years old when he died, and suddenly he was nearly five times older. This feeling is quite strange.

[Xiaojiu, so my body has been soaked in the East China Sea for a hundred years? ] Shen Minghuan was shocked.

The system choked for a moment: [No, no, it is stored in the space-time rift, where there is no change in time and space, so the host will look the same when you put it in, and take it out. ]

Lin Yaochuan didn’t pay attention to Shen Minghuan’s casual thoughts or the complicated expression that flashed across his face. After all, he was a golden elixir cultivator, and he accurately captured the sign of the medical clinic in mid-air, and added a layer of spiritual barrier to Shen Minghuan and hurriedly The ground fell into someone’s yard, “Doctor, doctor, help me!”

Although he was a little rude, he was not worried about scaring the other party. After all, looking around, the whole world was full of cultivators, and at most they had different levels of cultivation.

Immortal cultivators have to go to the hospital when they are sick or injured. Young Master Lin has many precious pills on his body, but this man looks too weak. There is a saying that “what is weak cannot be replenished”, and Lin Yaochuan does not dare to give it to him casually.

It is better to find a professional doctor.

The doctor hurried out and was shocked for a moment when he saw Shen Minghuan’s miserable state. “Quick, bring him in and put him on the bed first. Slow down, slow down.”

The doctor pinched Shen Minghuan’s wrist and felt the pulse. He frowned, looked at Shen Minghuan’s wound carefully, frowned again, and murmured: “That’s weird.”

“Doctor, how are you?” Lin Yaochuan asked worriedly.

The doctor shook his head, with some doubts in his eyes. He put down Shen Minghuan’s hand and said, “It’s nothing serious. I’ll prescribe medicine.”

Before leaving, I didn’t forget to look at Shen Minghuan again and said “weird” again.

Lin Yaochuan looked at the doctor’s back with suspicion: “Could it be a quack doctor? How could this be okay? Brother, you…”

He suddenly remembered that he still didn’t know Shen Minghuan’s name, and he didn’t think it was a bit weird to help this person while saving lives and spending money without knowing anything about it. Instead, he asked cheerfully: “Brother , how to call it?”

“My surname is Shen.” Shen Minghuan smiled warmly and paused, “The name is just the word ‘book’, which means calligraphy and painting.”

The name “Shen Minghuan” cannot be used anymore. It has been a hundred years since his death. No one should be so disrespectful to their ancestors and give him the same name, right?

“It turns out to be Brother Shen.” Lin Yaochuan was about to praise “a good name” when he suddenly felt that something was not right. He smiled awkwardly and changed the title abruptly.

Shen Minghuan smiled slightly and changed the topic considerately, “There is such a prosperous town near the East China Sea.”

“Is it prosperous?” Young Master Lin’s eyes were slightly blank. The barrenness of the East China Sea is common knowledge to everyone in the God’s Domain. Could it be that his little brother has never seen the world?

Shen Minghuan laughed dumbly and cupped his hands: “I don’t go out often, I only read about it in books. It is said that the East China Sea is a magical place, so few people come here. It is a hundred miles away without people, but I never thought that there are towns and villages. It can be seen from the books You can’t believe it, but it’s a joke to my brother.”

Oceans, forests, and mountains breed many spiritual beings from heaven and earth, so their spiritual energy is stronger than other places. However, the East China Sea is an exception. This sea area seems to naturally reject spiritual energy, and even the surrounding areas are not suitable for practice.

Therefore, in Shen Minghuan’s impression, this place was used as a battlefield in the past. For example, he deliberately set the location of the battle in the East China Sea before his death.

He had just sensed that Donghai was still spiritually weak, and he didn’t know why so many people were living here a hundred years later.

Has the living situation in God’s Domain become so bad?

Lin Yaochuan scratched his head: “Brother Shen is not from the East China Sea?”

He thought Shen Minghuan’s family lived nearby, otherwise there would be so many ways to destroy corpses and eliminate traces. It would be strange to come all the way here just to throw people into the East China Sea.

There seemed to be many mysteries about his little brother. Lin Yaochuan suppressed his curiosity and explained: “What Brother Shen knows is correct, but the information is a bit outdated. A hundred years ago, the Lord of the Galaxy Shen Minghuan was seriously injured and fell into the sea, and his whereabouts are unknown. At that time Many people refused to believe that he was dead and came here to look for him.”

“From refining qi to overcoming tribulations, countless people came and lingered for a long time, refusing to leave. Those with low strength had not yet found their way out of the valley, so they settled in huts by the sea, and villages gradually formed. When the East China Sea was at its peak, You can’t see the sun. When you look up, you can only see a dense network of swords, with a person standing on each sword. “

“The Chao Guan Tower was also built by the Jinghua Merchant Alliance at that time. Unfortunately, there has been no news since then. In recent years, the number of people has gradually decreased.” Lin Yaochuan sighed. What happened a hundred years ago is not important to immortal cultivators. Far away, but he was born too late, and he can still only imagine the grace of that peerless genius from the auspicious light.

It was because of this incident that he began to like to worship the Lord of the Galaxy. There have been many powerful people since ancient times, but Lin Yaochuan did not see anyone who could be loved like this. Lin Yaochuan thought that Shen Minghuan must be a very good person if he can make people willing to cross mountains and rivers and give up the path of immortality to live in a land of extraordinary spirits.

So when he left home, his first stop was the East China Sea.

So much time has passed, so many people have not found Shen Minghuan, and he does not dare to hope. He just wants to go to the place where that person has been, and wants to see that person’s resting place.

Shen Minghuan said “Ah”, his eyes suddenly felt a little sad, and he whispered: “So that’s it…”

He paused, sighed, and then returned to his gentle look, “So that’s it. Thank you for clarifying my doubts, brother.”

“You’re welcome, why should Brother Shen be so unfamiliar? My name is Lin Yaochuan, just call me Yaochuan.” Lin Yaochuan stood slightly at attention, waiting for Shen Minghuan’s surprised look. He has a fairly distinguished status and is somewhat famous in the world. Although the world is a bit chaotic now and his family has told him to be cautious when going out, there is no reason for him to remain anonymous when making friends with Young Master Lin.

Shen Minghuan said “Ah”, his expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and saluted: “Brother Lin, I have long admired your name.”

Apparently just a courtesy.

Lin Yaochuan: “…”

His father and grandfather still didn’t work hard enough, and the Sword Making Villa was still not famous enough.