Chapter 9: Newbie Village

Fei Jin came to the big man's side again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he found that the other party's wound seemed to heal somewhat.

"It shouldn't be an illusion, anyway, this guy's recovery ability is really strong, let's continue to wait and see......"

Fei Jin muttered as he searched for his backpack, which he remembered was left under a small sapling before the battle.

It's easy to find, you can see it from afar.

Unzipped, I didn't expect the hairball to still be napping.

He poked his soft belly twice with his fingers.

"Gollum ......"

The little one's pink paws moved, and then they were calm again, and had no intention of waking up.

Looking at the hairball's delicate sleeping posture, Fei Jin could only sigh - how cute it is!

teased the hairballs for a while, and unconsciously survived another hour.

Boredom, Fei Jin inadvertently glanced at the transparent small bottle at Gaton's feet, and his heart moved, anyway, he was idle now, it was better to collect the life fire, and by the way, he could take this opportunity to learn more!

Excitedly, he took the bottle and began to rummage through them.

The process of collecting is very simple, because he knows that the life fire is in the skull, so he just needs to hold back the creepy feeling, put his hand in it, grab it at the flickering flame, and then drag it out and stuff it into the bottle.

"This texture is interesting ......"

Fei Jin was holding a small cluster of life fire in his hand, a little warm, sniffing, tasteless. I wanted to lick it again, but when I saw the eerie white bones under my feet, I still gave up on dying.

Soon, more than a dozen skeletons were almost collected, Fei Jin condensed slightly, and set his eyes on the last one, his heart fluctuated.

Even if the skeleton was already dead, he could feel a chill in his bottomless black eyes.

After taking a deep breath, Fei Jin squatted down, his palms tightened, and "whoosh" into the angry head of the skeleton, and in less than half a second, he quickly retracted.

In the palm of his hand, a cluster of pale yellow flames pulsed restlessly, and his head was five times the size of an ordinary life fire.

"He's so powerful, he should be ten times the size of an ordinary skeleton. The young man thought greedily.

The next time began to get bored again, Fei Jin sat next to him, and waited for another two or three hours.

Under his gaze, Garton woke up.

"Hey, are you okay?" Fei Jin immediately stepped up.

"How's that? What time is this? Can you speak?"

When he came back to his senses, Gaton's face was full of shock and confusion, what happened?

He limped to his feet, wondering, "What about the big skeleton?"

"Well, there. ā€

Fei Jin pointed to the corpse: "After he knocked you out, he reached the limit, and I picked him up." ā€

The big guy is still a little confused: "It's the limit, doesn't it seem right......?"

However, this confusion didn't hold on for even a second, and began to pull his throat and say, "The fire of life!

"Well, I've already collected it. Fei Jin took out the glass bottle that was almost stuffed.

"Really?!"

Gatton was overjoyed, holding the bottle, tears about to fall.

After being excited for a while, he ignored the pain of the wound, and his chest was pounding: "Half of this is yours!"

"Good. ā€

Fei Jin happily accepted, not to mention whether it was worth it or not, at least with the life fire, he could be recognized by the villagers.

Finally, before leaving, Garton turned on the loot collection mode and picked up all the weapons left behind by the skeleton soldiers.

Although the quality is generally poor, it is more than enough for daily training.

On the edge of the town of Orville lies a village of about 300 people, so sparsely populated that it doesn't even have a name.

The location of the small town of Orville itself is already very remote, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this small village is isolated from the rest of the world.

After a night of hard travel, mainly because Garton couldn't walk fast, the two arrived at their destination at noon on the second day.

ā€œ......ā€

Standing at the entrance of the village, Fei Jin was speechless, this village like a wild and uncivilized area completely shattered his beautiful vision of the human world.

The roads are crooked, potholes, the earthen walls are made of rammed earth, and there are many unknown weeds growing on them, and there is no place that does not reveal a primitive atmosphere.

"Look! Big brother is back!"

"Huh...... And one more person. ā€

"Brother Gadon, can you teach me cultivation in the afternoon? I also want to go out and collect life fire!"

At the entrance of the village, a few children who were playing crowded over in a honeycomb, chattering non-stop.

These little radish heads are very much admired by the strong people in the village.

"Yo, this little Lori is good!" Fei Jin glanced at a group of children who were less than his leg height and caught the "prey".

I can't imagine that in such a dilapidated and backward place, there can still be a little girl as clean as a porcelain doll.

"What's your name?" Fei Jin squatted down excitedly, touching and pinching.

"I, I...... Woohoo......"

The little girl was scared of life, but she would not resist, and her eyes lingered back and forth on Gaton, looking like she would cry at any moment.

"Let's go, let's go to the village chief first. ā€

Gatun reminded him when he saw the strange looks of the nearby villagers.

Fei Jin nodded, and as soon as she got up, Little Lori hid behind other children, and poked her head out to peek from time to time.

......

"Village Chief, I've brought a guest!" roared Gadon outside.

"What are you shouting, I'm not deaf old man!"

Crunch ......

There was a series of unbearable hissing on the threshold, and the wooden door opened, and the first thing that appeared was a hand on crutches, black and wrinkled, like the peel of a moldy orange.

The old village chief was about seventy years old, and when he saw the fresh face, he couldn't help but squint his cloudy eyes slightly.

Fei Jin in his eyes, how strange it looks, his black hair is short and messy, and the style of his pants is also very strange, but the material seems to be good, and the shoes under his feet are not cheap at first glance.

ā€œ...... Junior, where did you call it?

After living for so many years, the old guy has his own way of looking at people, so he sees that Fei Jin has an extraordinary temperament and smooth skin, and at first glance he is not from a poor family, and he even speaks a lot kinder.

Facing the eyes of the old village chief, Fei Jin began to impact the Oscar statuette.

"Old man howling, my name is Fei Jin, I am from a very distant country, and it is a long story......"

After a lot of bars, bars, bars

"The origin is a little vague. The old village chief touched his beard and looked embarrassed.

Gadon took out the glass bottle and strongly recommended: "Village Chief, just leave him, half of these life fires are collected by him!"

"I'll see...... So much?"

The old man weighed the bottle, looked at Fei Jin again, and his surprise was beyond words.

But the fire of life is in front of him, and the old guy naturally won't have trouble with this kind of hard currency, so he said: "Yes, yes, since you have this ability, it's no problem to stay, come with me, and I'll arrange a place for you to live." ā€

"Then I'll go first. ā€

Gaton waved goodbye, and he had to get the village doctor to treat his wound as soon as possible.

Walking behind the old village chief, Fei Jin observed the scattered small thatched huts nearby, and couldn't help but sigh: The standard of living here is really uninteresting, I don't know if the big towns outside will be like this.