As soon as he returned to the cave, the boy hurried to do it. The right hand moved stones from the cave one by one to block the hole, and finally blocked the hole completely, and Qianying under the green gauze kept standing by and watching, but did not help. After doing all this, the young man's right hand was already bloodstained, and the broken left hand of the young man was brushing his face with white at the moment, obviously losing too much blood. The tired and aching teenager had to sit down and recuperate. He sat cross-legged on the ground to rest, and the girl just stood by and observed everything in the east. "Ahh Because the corners are full of human bones, skulls. It was piled up into a small mountain, and in it were human ribs, skulls, and also monsters. At least it looks like hundreds of corpses, which is indeed a bit terrifying for a girl. There were many swords in it, inserted in the bones, some in the chest, some through the head, and some in the legs, and even after turning into white bones, the blades were still embedded in the bones. It must have been left over from some great war. The boy stood up and walked over to the scream, rummaging through the pile of bones without expression, and finally he took out six human calf bones from it. He came back and sat on the ground, and with his right hand tried to tie them to the break in his left hand. When Qingsha saw this scene, she was so disgusted that her stomach turned over and she just wanted to vomit. What kind of person is this, indifferent and expressionless in the face of thousands of white bones, and what is even more incredible is that he stands on the opposite side of the corpse and searches for people's calf bones, with a calm face, he keeps what he wants to find, and sometimes he still holds it in his mouth, and if it is not a human calf bone, he directly throws it back and continues to turn it. Is this man a human soldier? Surely, that must be some tragic past of him. Otherwise, no one would be so ruthless. The girl was more inclined to the second guess, she had seen the boy fight the lizard herself, and judging from the boy's injury, it was indeed a human soldier. But I don't know why, it doesn't seem to be a human soldier. An ordinary soldier would die in the first blow of a black lizard, and it wouldn't be as simple as a broken hand. She found that she couldn't understand the young man in front of her, whether it was the young man's perseverance and cold-bloodedness, or the strength of a human soldier. All this made the girl even more curious. Seeing that the young man's hand was inconveniently tied to the calf bone there, Qingsha saw that he wanted to make a clamp stick to fix the broken left hand, so that the bone would not be deformed when the left hand healed. The girl came over and squatted on the ground, and the girl didn't say anything and grabbed the leg bone from the young man's hand, and the young man glanced at her unhappily. After seeing that the girl was helping her calf bones one by one, she didn't speak. He also thought that the green yarn girl was scared and screamed by the pile of bones before, and now he used a human calf bone to tie the splint girl to throw it at him. Soon the girl tied the six leg bones side by side to the rope, and savagely pulled up the boy's drooping left hand. This pull hurt so much that the boy broke out in a cold sweat, but he just gritted his teeth and didn't cry out a word of pain. Seeing all this, the light yarn girl seemed to be a little angry. Let you bear with it, wrap your calf bone around the broken part of the boy's left hand, and retract it hard. Tightly clamping the broken bones, beads of sweat dripped from the boy's forehead, his pale lips trembled, and his eyelids trembled. He knew that the tighter the splint, the better it would be for future rehabilitation. "Thank you for saving me," the teenager said.

"How can you thank you?" the boy was speechless at the question. The green yarn girl finally hid in the green yarn and laughed quietly as if she had won a bet against the boy, and she didn't make a sound, she just stood there stupidly and laughed non-stop.

"What's your name?"

"I, my name is Shui Lingfeng. The boy stammered.

"My name is Qinghe, and you will call me a fairy in the future. The green gauze girl introduced herself to herself, she forgot that the boy didn't ask her, or she knew that the cold-blooded boy wouldn't ask at all, so she took the initiative to introduce herself proudly.

"Fairy, are you an immortal?" Shui Lingfeng became excited, his muscles were bruised, the fist of his right hand was clenched, his nails slowly penetrated deep into his palms, and scarlet blood slowly remained along his nails. The Qinghe Fairy knew that the human race worshiped the gods the most, and she only said that Shui Lingfeng was too excited to see the gods she believed in.

She dragged Shui Lingfeng's right hand and said, "Don't be so excited, the immortals are not the same as the human race, but they have lived a little longer, and their martial arts are better." In fact, it is not as mysterious as your human race. She had seen a lot of Heavenly Divine Martial Arts, and she had seen so many weak Terrans being killed by Demonic Beasts in this Demon Beast Mountain Range, she was proud and confident as a Heavenly God and explained to Shui Lingfeng.

Shui Lingfeng shouted "Ah" at this moment, and his bleeding right hand slammed into the Qinghe Fairy who was talking proudly.