The lightning marten scurried to the half-human-tall grass, squeaked and screamed ahead, no longer advancing, as if waiting for Fang Bai to come over.

Fang Bai stepped forward with vigilance, and through the gap between the grasses, he vaguely saw a figure, the person's clothes were tattered, his breath was weak, and he seemed to be in a coma.

After Fang Bai was sure that the man posed no threat to him, he swept in front of the man.

The man was lying in the grass, with several sword wounds on his body, and he looked quite serious.

Fortunately, the man seemed to know some medical skills, and he picked fresh herbs from nowhere, chewed them and applied them to his wounds, otherwise he would have died of excessive blood loss.

Fang Bai stretched out his toes and gently picked up, turning over the man's body, making him face upwards on his back.

"Well, how is he?"

Fang Bai's gaze swept over the man's face, and his brows furrowed.

The man was slightly older than Fang Bai, and his appearance was quite handsome, but the left cheek seemed to have been cut by the tip of the sword, and an inch-long wound appeared, and the blood stains had not dried, and he looked a little hideous.

Fang Bai recognized at a glance that the young man in front of him was a disciple of the "Ten Thousand Medicine Valley" ghost hand.

When fighting for the treasures of heaven-level martial artists in Fuhu Mountain, Ghost Hand had a relationship with Fang Bai, and at that time, Fang Bai also gave Ghost Hand a sharp dagger and two heaven-level exercises.

Yesterday's treasure hunt in the sinkhole, there were a lot of semi-hidden sect forces, but they didn't find the figure of the disciples of the "Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines", Fang Bai thought that after the ghost hand got two heaven-level exercises, he dedicated the exercises to the master, and then the entire "Ten Thousand Medicine Valley" disciples were concentrating on cultivation and cultivation, but he didn't expect to see the ghost hand here.

As for why the ghost hand appeared here, and why he was so seriously injured, this Fang Bai was not clear.

The ghost hand is a disciple of the "Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines", and the "Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines" is a big force in the semi-hidden sect that cannot be ignored, and if he dares to hurt the ghost hand like this, it must be a very powerful opponent, or a force.

Fang Bai had a good impression of the ghost hand, and the two sides had a relationship, so he didn't see death without help, and squatted down to check the injury of the ghost hand.

Although the few heavy wounds on the ghost hand are not enough to be fatal, if he continues to be unconscious here, sooner or later it will also be the end of his soul returning to the underworld.

Fang Bai took out a centuries-old wild ginseng from the space ring, picked out a piece the size of a fingernail, stuffed it into the mouth of the ghost hand, hung his life to renew his qi, and then began to treat the ghost hand with two needles of water and wood in the five elements of needles.

Half an hour later, the ghost hand slowly slid his throat and blinked his eyelids a few times, and finally woke up from his coma.

"Ho...... I'm ...... Already dead?"

Ghost Hand rolled his eyes and looked at the blue sky in the sky, and let out a low self-muttering sound.

"Nonsense, if you die, all you see is the dusk of the underworld, where can you still see the blue sky, white clouds and sunshine?"

Fang Bai said, reaching out and patting the top of the ghost hand's head.

The ghost hand only felt a wisp of true yuan rushing into his body, his spirit was lifted, and his body also had some strength, and he struggled to get up and sit up.

"You...... You are ......"

When Fang Bai participated in the competition for the Heaven-level Martial Artist's Relic Treasure in Fuhu Mountain, he was wearing a demon mask on his face, so the ghost hand didn't recognize him.

"I saved your life, why don't you thank me?"

Fang Bai said with a smile.

When the ghost hand heard Fang Bai's voice, his eyes lit up sharply, and he lost his voice: "It's you!"

"You recognize me?"

"When I was in Fuhu Mountain......

"That's right, the person in the mask is me. ”

The ghost hand recognized himself just by his voice, and Fang Bai couldn't help but secretly admire his amazing memory.

Although the injuries on the ghost hand were severe, most of them were traumatic injuries, and these injuries looked shocking, but they were fatal.

After Fang Bai's careful treatment, he was no longer in serious trouble, and he could recover after resting for a while.

The ghost hand was grateful to Fang Bai for saving his life, and at the same time, he was also impressed by Fang Bai's brilliant medical skills.

He understood his own injuries that if it was treated normally, within ten days and a half months, he could only lie on the bed honestly, and there was no way to sit up and talk like he was now, but Fang Bai gave him this ability in just a moment.

This kind of medical skill is incredible, and he is impressed.

When fighting for the treasures of heaven-level martial artists in Fuhu Mountain, the ghost hand had seen Fang Bai's powerful strength, but he didn't expect Fang Bai's medical skills to be so clever.

Ghost Hand is a disciple of the "Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines", and he himself understands medical skills, but he understands that if Fang Bai is injured and helps him treat him, then Fang Bai will still have to be in a coma for half a day to wake up, and he will not be able to sit up at all without three or five days.

From this, it can be inferred that there is still a big gap between the medical skills of the ghost hand and Fang Bai's medical skills.

"Tell me, how did you get hurt like this, and how did you end up here?"

Fang Bai sat down on a clean rock beside the ghost hand and asked casually.

The ghost hand glanced at the lightning marten standing on Fang Bai's shoulder, thinking that this little white velvet guy was Fang Bai's pet, and didn't take it to heart, and sighed: "This matter has to start with the matter of Fuhu Mountain's competition for heaven-level relics...... Alas......"

His face first showed a look of anger and sadness, and then he sighed heavily and said, "After the battle of Youhu Mountain, I returned to the 'Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines' with a few surviving fellow disciples and brothers, and handed over a dagger and two exercises to the valley master, and received praise and rewards from the valley master. ”

"After that, the valley lord and the high-level leaders of the 'Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines' began to retreat and comprehend the two heaven-level martial arts exercises. I and a few surviving fellow disciples and brothers were also authorized by the valley master to participate in the exercises together because of their great achievements. ”

"At that time, the entire 'Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines' was immersed in an extreme excitement, and almost all the disciples of the 'Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines' believed that as long as someone had thoroughly understood the two heaven-level martial arts, they would be able to lead the 'Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines' to rise strongly, become the number one in the semi-hidden sect, and even be able to compete with the real hidden sect. ”

"After obtaining the Heaven-level Martial Artist Relic Treasure, we will inevitably get a little carried away, and the entire 'Ten Thousand Medicine Valley' has also relaxed its vigilance as a result. But no one expected that a conspiracy against our 'Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines' would suddenly become......"

"That night, most of the disciples of the 'Ten Thousand Medicine Valley' had already rested, and suddenly hundreds of mysterious warriors with their heads and masks with swords entered the 'Ten Thousand Medicine Valley' from all directions, catching us off guard. ”

"Although our 'Ten Thousand Medicine Valley' disciples fought hard, the opponent's strength was stronger, and the number was twice as large as ours, so we were not opponents at all. In this way, in just one hour, most of our 'Ten Thousand Medicine Valley' disciples were killed or wounded, and those who were more clever hid early. ”

"In the end, those mysterious warriors entered the valley lord's hall. At that time, I and the valley master and more than a dozen high-ranking members of the 'Ten Thousand Medicine Valley' were in the main hall to comprehend the heaven-level exercises, and when we saw that the enemy was attacking, we had to give up the cultivation exercises and go all out to face them, but in the end, because we were outnumbered, we suffered heavy casualties......"

As he spoke, Ghost Hand became emotional, his fists clenched tightly, and his eyes spewed with anger.