When he arrived at the butcher's shop, Tie Dali also heard about last night's incident and asked him not to do heavy work, just cut the fat, wipe the table, and recover his body.

"If you want to mess with anyone, don't mess with Jiafu. Tie vigorously shook his head, and smashed a piece of pork ribs with a machete, "There is money in selling grass and tobacco, and there are martial arts hall cultivators, so forget it." The point is the scariest guy, the one who can trample us to death like ants with one kick. You'd better keep a low profile, kid. ”

Lin Yi smiled noncommittally, taking advantage of the opportunity given to him by Tie Dali, he slowly operated his internal breath in his body. After the frozen meridians gradually dissolved, the torn area gradually healed, and the first faint breath could slowly start to run, and the body was gradually recovering.

In the afternoon, a group of villagers suddenly rushed over, and a village woman with a plain dress and a dark face knelt down with a "snap".

Tie Dali and Lin Yi were frightened enough, and hurriedly squatted down to help her up.

"Lord Xie, Lord Xie. She saluted and said, "My lord saved my life." ”

"Hey, you doll, you're amazing!" the dark-skinned villager yesterday gave a thumbs up next to him and said in a rough voice: "Lao Zhao woke up!"

Tie Dali was stunned, glanced at Lin Yi, and said in amazement: "It was the one who was caught by the bear yesterday who woke up." ”

Lin Yi himself was also a little unbelievable, and smiled: "It's okay, eat more blood-tonifying things, eat more fish." ”

If it was the previous world, it is estimated that there is no chance to do such nonsense. Maybe the people here still have to be tenacious, after all, it is also a world that can cultivate the truth.

"Let's get a minute, let's get a minute. ”

The people behind were noisily urging, and the village woman hurriedly stuffed a large string of copper coins into Lin Yi's hand, made another big salute, and retreated.

A few people squeezed in behind, but there was a big man with purple and black arms, and his forearm was wrapped in several circles of rags, which had already been soaked with a little blackened blood.

"I was cut by a sickle before, and I got entangled by myself, and it hasn't grown well. A thin village woman next to Dahan cried and cried, "Recently, he has often fallen while walking, and if he can't do it, the doctor will save him." ”

Lin Yi was stunned, Tie Dali sighed heavily, turned around and took out several knives, large and small.

The dark-skinned villager was also familiar with the road, shouting for the people around him to pull out their crumpled grass smoke.

In this way, the butcher shop was once again turned into an operating table. This time it was a little less difficult, and the injured person already felt much better after sewing it up. The villagers thanked them again and stuffed a string of money into Lin Yi's arms.

Lin Yi divided half of the copper coins to Tie Dali, as the cost of the venue and tools, but Tie Dali only kept a few, threw them back to him, and said in a rough voice: "The wear and tear of the knife and the money for the thread are enough." These guys can't afford to pay for the infirmary, and those Lang Zhong don't bother to show them, sometimes a knife wound can kill them, and it's you who saved them, take it. ”

After the day's work, Tie Dali threw him a large piece of pork liver, and said lightly: "I'm too lazy to go to the cellar at this point, it's a pity that it's broken, you can take it and eat it." ”

Lin Yi bowed gratefully, and said embarrassedly: "Doing things here for you didn't help much." ”

"I heard that you beat that Li Biao enough, Lao Tzu has long seen that he is unhappy. Tie Dali didn't seem to be comfortable with such a conversation, turned around and pulled the sunshade of the shop violently, and shouted: "I'll clean up the rest of the stall, let's go!"

At night, Lin Yi came to the meadow again. This time you go higher, you can see more of the lake.

He breathed slowly, and his mood gradually calmed down.

The injury still needs some time to recuperate, and the truth of Liu Wenlin's death cannot be shocked for the time being. Otherwise, if the murderer is discovered, he may not be able to deal with it.

On top of that, he wanted to stay here a little longer.

Lao Huang and Yingying, the grandfather and grandson, still can't let go of them after all, and he no longer wants to suppress his anger.

If even an obstacle like Jia Fu could only take a detour, what would he take to break through the Ascension Cloud Conference, and what would he take to snatch the Divine Eye Stone with Han Xiao's old ghost?

Although according to Lao Bai, the disaster of the Netherworld is becoming more and more urgent, but in this way, all he can do is to survive.

He has been doing his best to complete the tasks of the system, but he has not really faced this "catastrophe of a thousand lifetimes" in his heart. There will always be someone to deal with these things, and this universe has existed from ancient times to today. What can such a thing have to do with a little person like him?

He took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

If there really is such a catastrophe, if there really is no one to stand up at all, then let me come.

The blood feud of the dragon hundred battles, the strange destruction of the Night City, the killing of centipedes and black clothes, and the madness of the Immortal Emperor, let me come.

Let me break down the barriers step by step, go beyond the limits, go up to the clouds, and then step on those of you who are rich but not virtuous, who have strength but no burden, from the clouds!

He waved his hand, and the cold wind blew and the yin qi surged.

In this way, he continued to live in Crescent Village. During the day, he chops meat in Tie Dali's shop, and at night he cultivates in the grass by the lake. The people of Jiafu had also walked through the streets, and when they saw his pale face and vain steps, they smiled disdainfully, and no longer looked at him.

Every day, one or two injured villagers were carried over, and Tie Dali never cared about delaying the work of the butcher shop, and even gradually began to prepare all kinds of sterilized knives and threads early. The dark-skinned villager was named Liu Si, and he had him eight times out of ten, and gradually became a skilled assistant. They also went to buy a batch of grass tobacco and herbs to improve the "medical level" a little.

Lin Yi began the operation, and a group of villagers who accompanied him were there to help with the work of the butcher shop, because this place was becoming more and more famous, and Tie Dali's business was getting better and better.

Lin Yi's reputation gradually spread, and he was called "Butcher's Miracle Doctor" by the villagers, which also made people laugh.

He also continued to investigate Liu Wenlin's case, bumped into the little mouse several times, visited the places where Liu Wenlin frequented, and identified a few suspicious people, but before the injury recovered, he did not act rashly for the time being.

Positive refining can gradually restore the body, and reverse refining cold qi can impact the cultivation of the ghost gate. One day in the village, he met several villains from Jiafu bullying the villagers, and he suddenly had a violent murderous intent, which frightened him.

In any case, this cultivation method of drawing qi from the "other side" is too crazy, and the impact on oneself is becoming more and more weird, and it really can't be sustained. After he worked hard to rush into the fourth order of Kuiyin overnight, he was not ready to try again.

Entering the fourth order of Kuiyin, he learned two more ghost gate moves. They are named "Ghost Guiding Lamp" and "Soul Hitting the Wall". As the name suggests, they are all thaumaturgy in wayfinding, but unfortunately they can't be used in battle.

Looking behind the ruin diagram again, there is a picture portrait of the sixth order of Kuiyin that is used for combat, and a small person releases something like ice cubes and snowflakes with his palms. Unfortunately, the sixth order is still too far away, and you need a treasure like Xiaoice Bead in Night City.

After that, he suspended his reverse training and began to concentrate on recovering from his qi training. After a few more days, his injuries were almost healed.

One day, he came to another corner of Crescent Lake, where on the edge of the narrow street, a thin old man squatted, staring at a chessboard in front of him, not moving at all for a long time, as if it were a statue.

"Uncle Wen. Lin Yi smiled and sat in front of him, "I'll accompany you to the next game." ”

The mouse said that Liu Wenlin used to come to him to play chess in the afternoon, so except for Zhang Shun, who could row to the island in the middle of the lake, this old man Wen was probably the last person Liu Wenlin saw.