"I think you seem to be injured, although I haven't learned all of my father's medical skills, but I can still treat external injuries, you can wait for me for a while." Wei Feng said that, and was about to turn around and enter the house.

"Huh?" This time it was Zhai Zhiming's turn to be surprised: "Aren't you curious when you hear about cultivation at first glance?" ”

Wei Feng's reaction was very different from what he imagined, he said his identity as a cultivator, and the other party didn't even have the slightest intention to ask, even the curiosity was only fleeting, and judging from the other party's look and tone, it was not forced to be flat, but really wanted to help him heal his injuries.

As soon as he thought of the injury, his right arm began to ache faintly again, he had something to do, but he was injured by a gargoyle yesterday, and the impact on combat power was not small, for the sake of safety, he went out of the Unbounded Mountain Range, planning to settle down in the nearby villages and towns to recuperate from his injuries.

There was a strange energy in the place where he was scratched by the gargoyle that was still eroding, and it was expected that it would take another day or two to get rid of it, and the trauma medicine used in the cave last night didn't have much effect, barely stopping the bleeding.

However, when he came out for Wei Feng before, the range of movement was too large, and the wound was a little cracked, and at this time, blood began to leak outward again.

As he spoke, Wei Feng had already taken out a packet of medicinal powder and a clean cloth strip from the back room, and replied lightly: "Aren't cultivators also injured, let's talk about healing the injuries." ”

He reached out to untie the clothes on Zhai Zhiming's arm, but the other party hesitated for a moment and did not dodge, letting him do it.

Wei Feng untied his previous bandage, wiped the oozing blood clean, then sprinkled the powder evenly on the wound, and took out the cloth strip to re-bandage him, this process was quite skillful.

The cloth strip is a gauze substitute made by Wei Feng, boiling water for five minutes and then drying, it can also achieve the disinfection effect, he often goes up the mountain, and there are constant trauma on his body, so these things are always available.

"The medicinal powder left in the cave has been left for a while, and the effect is not as good as at home." Wei Feng said lightly.

After all, there is no sealed packaging here, the shelf life is very short, and the dampness or oxidation of the drug will affect the effect.

"Thank you, little brother." Zhai Zhiming's face was a little pale, one was still a little weak, and the other was that the wound was touched when he changed the dressing, and it hurt.

"Don't thank you yet, I'll get to work later." Wei Feng glanced at him: "Your wound is too deep, the effect of external medicine is limited, and you still need to take it internally, my father has a recipe that can work, but it is just a few flavors of medicinal materials, I will draw you the appearance of the medicinal materials and their location in the back mountain, you go and pick some back." ”

Seeing that he wanted to say something, Wei Feng hurried before he could speak, and said, "Aren't you a cultivator, you must be in better health than an ordinary person like me, then you can run by yourself, if you can bring some back, it means that you cultivators are indeed powerful." ”

Without giving him a chance to refute, Wei Feng went back to the house to find a pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and began to draw him the shape of the herb, Canggou squatted aside and watched, a trace of doubt flashed in his two dark round eyes.

After a while, Wei Feng handed Zhai Zhiming a few pieces of paper with the herbs drawn, and explained the location to him one by one: "You can see this one after walking halfway up the mountain and walking about three miles to the east, this one is on the edge of a cliff on the west side, and this one is in the ......."

Zhai Zhiming took the drawing paper, touched his nose and was a little stupid, but he really turned around and walked out of the courtyard gate, and went straight to the back mountain, from time to time he could still see Wei Feng at the door to see him go up the mountain, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and at the same time a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, all of them are for the treatment of external injuries, there are medicines for wounds, and the medicines taken internally are indeed insufficient, which is a little strange.

However, thinking that Wei Feng may usually be scratched by thorns and other small injuries, it is possible that he will not be able to take medicine internally, so he will lack medicinal materials.

Standing at the door and watching him completely enter the mountain forest, Wei Feng turned around and entered his small courtyard.

"Huh?" Seeing that the outsider was gone, the dog asked.

"Of course, the herbs haven't run out yet, I'm just going to take him away."

"Huh?"

"It's hard for me to explain this, the human world is very complicated, and your little brain can't understand it."

"Huh?"

The dog bares its teeth and speaks when it speaks, how can it still attack the dog?

"Don't whine, come and take a hand, oh, you don't have a hand, that hand, you put the dry wood in your mouth, I'll hold this, let's go and come back quickly."

In just a few words of conversation, it can be heard that Zhai Zhiming is not the kind of traditional order maintainer, and he has no special views on killing, which makes Wei Feng suddenly have a plan in his heart, he also wants to become a cultivator, but I am afraid that this cannot be asked, so it is better to change the way.

……

South of the village, Liu Laosi's family.

Several of their brothers live together, next door is the fifth child, on weekdays, the Liu family brothers take care of each other, don't encounter anything in the village, forget it, everyone maintains the surface of peace, once something happens, basically no one provokes their surname Liu, who makes their family more male.

Today's bullying of Wei Feng was fruitless, but instead he and several of his nephews were injured, losing face is one thing, the key is that it is almost time to harvest wheat, and it is difficult to participate in this kind of heavy physical labor after scrapping an arm, which makes him grit his teeth with hatred.

The so-called "spring for the day, summer for the time", the Liu family originally had a lot of land, and also occupied a part of the Wei family, and the harvest every year was a race against time, but his family lost the main labor force at a critical moment this year, which is a fatal problem.

"Father, what are we going to do?" Liu Laosi's son hung up the injured arm and asked angrily.

"Yes, Uncle Si, let's forget it like this?" Liu Lao Wu's son was also in the same tragic situation, and he was a little unwilling.

"How can it be just like that, you have to learn to calm down.

You two boys are still young, after all, there is a lack of knowledge, the long sword held by the nosy man is a real weapon that can kill, you don't want to think about it, how can the person with the murder weapon be easy to provoke.

It's also bad luck to say, in a poor and remote place like Moshi Village, we usually don't see a single person for half a year, so why don't we catch up with outsiders today. ”

"Alas" said, Liu Laosi sighed again, and secretly scolded that he had been really unlucky in recent years.

He only went to the county seat once or twice when he was young, and when it comes to the so-called knowledge, it is mostly hearsay, and he only knows that things like swords are very expensive, and he is generally reluctant to buy them if he guesses that he is not a murderer, and he simply relies on his own brain supplement, and he cannot rise to the height of a cultivator at all.

After slowing down, he gritted his teeth and said: "But don't worry, the passer-by can stay here for a few days, maybe he will leave at noon, and when we all heal from our injuries, take the guy to the north of the village again, and when the time comes, we will have to pull out the kid's skin." ”

Just thinking of the scene when Wei Feng reached out and grabbed his wrist, he had some doubts in his heart, but considering that next time he had a lot of people, it should be no problem to bring farm tools and pack up a half-sized child, so he put his doubts aside for the time being.

The two juniors nodded yes, but they heard Liu Laosi frown again and began to say something: "It's just that a few of us are like this, I'm afraid it's too late to cut wheat in the middle of the month......"

"Father, let's hire a few villagers to help when the time comes, it's a big deal to give them some food, anyway, we have saved some money in the past few years......" Before his son finished speaking, he was interrupted by Liu Laosi.

"What do you know, when the time comes, everyone is busy with their own fields, who can have time, and when they are free, they will come to help us, I'm afraid it will be too late, besides, you also know that in recent years, it has been rainy from June to June, and it can't be delayed."

"Father, what do you think we should do?"

Liu Laosi gritted his teeth for a while before he commanded his son: "Go, call your mother and your daughter-in-law." ”

looked at Liu's fifth son again: "You go too." ”

The two juniors glanced at each other and did as they were told.