After all, Jiang Xiao still wanted to get the secret recipe that Xie Changtian said, and when he saw Xie Changtian jumping down, he felt a burst of chagrin in his heart.

After watching the rushing water of the waterfall from the cliff, he thought to himself: "Jumping into the turbulent waterfall from such a high place, he must be dead, go back directly and report that Xie Changtian was killed by me." ”

A dazzling light shone on his eyes, Xie Changtian opened his eyes, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to block the light that hit his eyes.

"It's... Am I not dead?" he lifted his hand and realized that it had been bandaged.

"Looks like I was saved?"

The light projected from the window made him squint his eyes, Xie Changtian slowly leaned his body on the bed and looked around, a rough wooden table was placed in the middle of the house, the wall of this house was a mud wall, it looked very simple, although it was very simple, but the room was well organized, and there was actually a bowl of multigrain rice porridge on the desk next to it.

Xie Changtian picked up the rice porridge and took a sip slowly, although it was not as good as the food in the sect, it had a different flavor.

At this time, Xie Changtian found that there was a little head with a double ponytail peeking in outside the door and secretly looking at him, and the little girl saw Xie Changtian looking at her, and she immediately retracted her head. After a while, Xie Changtian heard a childish voice coming from outside the door: "Grandpa, grandpa, that person is awake." ”

Then there was the sound of footsteps outside the door, and in walked in an old man who was hobbling with a cane, followed by a child who was probing his brain.

Touching his beard like corn silk, he asked, "Young man, are you awake?" ”

Xie Changtian hurriedly straightened up and clenched his fists and replied: "Thank you for the old man's life-saving grace, dare to ask the name of the life-saving benefactor." ”

The old man waved his hand and walked slowly to the edge of the bed and sat down on crutches: "You are not well yet, just lie down, the people in the village call me Chen Lao, you can also call me Chen Lao." ”

Seeing that the old man was so easy-going, Xie Changtian put down the multigrain rice porridge in his hand and asked, "Old Chen, dare to ask me how long I have been in a coma?"

Chen Lao said slowly: "Three days ago, my granddaughter and I went to the river to fetch water, and when we saw you drifting down from the upstream, we scooped you up with a bamboo pole. ”

After questioning the old man, he probably knew that after he jumped off the cliff, he was washed by the river to Cuicao Village downstream, and was rescued by the grandfather and grandson, so he was saved.

In the conversation with Chen Lao, I gradually learned from Chen Lao that there are bandits everywhere here, and Gangan's parents also died protecting the village when the bandits attacked.

The pole next to him heard Chen Lao reminding the past, and the big tears of soybeans swirled in his eyes, and he couldn't bear to cry.

"It seems that every family has a scripture that is difficult to read. ”

After a few days, Xie Changtian's body recovered a little, so he walked out of the door, helped Chen Lao carry water, and walked around the village by the way.

"Xiaotian, before you are well, you will come out to help Chen Lao carry water?"

An aunt who was sewing clothes at the door shouted at Xiaotian in the local dialect.

He nodded slightly, as a response to his aunt's words.

Looking at Xie Changtian's back carrying water far away, the aunt couldn't help muttering: "This young man is sensible, he will know how to repay his kindness, and he is also a talent, it seems that the daughter of Brother Zhang's family can also be married, otherwise I will be a matchmaker?"

Auntie's thoughts slowly drifted out of the sky.

Xie Changtian looked at the village with the water, there were forty or fifty people in the whole village, although there were not many people, but the people in the village were simple and kind, and everyone treated him very gently and warmly.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still thinking about his sister in his heart, otherwise he would want to stay in the village and no longer have to feel the intrigue of the cultivation realm.

Carrying water back to Chen's home, he suddenly remembered that he had brought a blanket down the mountain before, so he asked Chen Lao, who was breaking vegetables: "Elder Chen, when I was washed down by the water that day, did you see a blanket?"

Chen Lao touched his head and asked with a puzzled face, "Blanket?"

"Oh, it's also commonly known as the bag, in the cultivation world, we all call it a blanket, but the blanket is a hole in the middle, and the bags used to hold things on both sides are not very big, they are cloth bags tied around the waist. ”

Xie Changtian explained to Chen Lao.

There were still a few bottles of pills in it, and Xie Changtian also asked tentatively.

"That cloth bag, I think I think I put it in the firewood room, you can go and see it. ”

Chen Lao peeled the vegetables and pointed in the direction of the firewood house without raising his head and said.

"Good. ”

Xie Changtian responded to Old Chen, walked into the firewood room and saw the blanket hanging on the wall, and couldn't help but feel a burst of secret joy, the clothes inside were not worth much, but the pill could allow him to recover his body as soon as possible.

He went out with the blanket, found a large stone and sat down cross-legged, took out a small jade-like bottle from the blanket, opened it......

"Hey... It's a pity, I don't know if it can be used. ”

Xie Changtian couldn't help but shake his head, the mouth of the jade bottle was washed by the flow of water, and the water penetrated into it, soaking the pill inside.

"If a repairable pill is detected, will it be cultivated into an infusion pill. ”

A cold, cold voice rang out from the system.

Xie Changtian's face twitched, and he couldn't help but be happy, and hurriedly said: "Repair!"

I saw that the pill gradually solidified and formed, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.

"0.01 is deducted from the repair point, and the source Dan has been repaired, and the grade is high. ”

Hearing the voice of the system, he secretly thought in his heart: "The repair of the pill actually requires 0.01 cultivation points, which means that I have removed the fixed 2 cultivation points now, and now I still have 7.99 cultivation points." ”

"As long as I lend it to others, I will continue to repair the waste pill!"

"This, this is simply against the sky!"

You must know that an alchemist, no matter how perfect his alchemy skills are, he will inevitably produce one or two waste pills in one furnace. In case you get a waste pill that was destroyed by the Dan who didn't survive the Dan Tribulation.

However, for now, take care of the injury first, Xie Changtian thought of this, raised his head and swallowed the Huanyuan Dan.

A surging medicinal power poured out of his stomach and spread along the meridians to all parts of his body, Xie Changtian hurriedly used his spiritual power to control the medicinal power to the bones.

He jumped down and was washed down by the current, and he was most afraid of leaving a dark wound, so he couldn't let the medicinal power surge at will, and he needed to use spiritual power to suppress the medicinal power in his bones.

There was a tingling sensation in his bones, Xie Changtian clenched his teeth, and cold sweat fell from the pants that were sitting cross-legged.

When the medicinal power was about to recede, with a "poof", Xie Changtian squirted out a mouthful of jet-black blood from his mouth, which was the bruise formed by the impact from the bones, it may be fine in the early stage, but the higher the cultivation, the greatest impact of the dark injury on the body.

Xie Changtian withdrew his spiritual power, stood up, and couldn't help but roar, and the apes in the startled mountains and forests kept roaring.