Chapter 761: Grandson
I don't know how long it took, but it wasn't until Cao Fan, who was completely unconscious, slowly woke up.
The whole body was still in severe pain, he could feel that all the bones in his limbs were broken, and the internal injuries he suffered were extremely serious, and the dantian couldn't lift a trace of true yuan.
The only thing Cao Fan can barely use now is his divine sense.
Of course, his Zhihai also suffered a heavy blow, but compared to the other injuries in his body, it was relatively light.
In front of him was a dilapidated hut, the furnishings in it were very simple, a broken table, a broken stool, no bed, he was lying on a shabby mat.
A thin young man quietly poked his little head in from outside the door, and when he saw Cao Fan also looking at him with his eyes open, he was startled, and quickly retracted his head again.
"Grandpa, he lives...... He's alive!"
In the next moment, the little guy was already excitedly running to a white-haired old man who was busy lighting a fire on a simple stove outside.
The old man scooped a scoop of water from the water tank next to the stove, touched the young man's head, and motioned for him to bring the water in for Cao Fan to drink.
The boy nodded earnestly, and ran to the hut with the water scoop in his hand. He stopped at the door, first poked his head in again to look, and found that Cao Fan was smiling at him before boldly entering his house.
"Here you go...... Water...... Drink. The young man brought the water scoop to Cao Fan, I don't know if he was a little nervous or stuttered when he spoke.
Cao Fan couldn't move his hands at all at this time, so he could only smile and shake his head.
He is a cultivator of the body shaping realm, and he can maintain his life by absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't drink water.
"Sweet. The young man added, his eyes full of earnestness.
Cao Fan had no choice but to nod and let the young man feed the water into his mouth.
After swallowing a mouthful of water, Cao Fan only felt that his whole body was suddenly refreshed, and the severe pain was slightly relieved.
This water is not simple.
Cao Fan couldn't help but take a few more sips, and the water really helped a lot to alleviate the injury.
I can't imagine that there is such a magical water source in a small mortal village.
Cao Fan probed his divine sense, and soon found the source of the water in a well outside the hut.
His consciousness stretched to the bottom of the well, gray and gray, and he didn't see anything special.
Cao Fan knew that this was because his sea of consciousness had been hit hard, which led to a significant decline in the ability to discern divine consciousness.
Zhihai was injured and naturally had to swallow Zhi Nian Dan to recover.
Cao Fan was very proficient in communicating with the Taishang Nine Realms, but he was shocked to find that he couldn't control it.
At this time, Cao Fanke panicked, and his face changed drastically, and he tried to communicate with the Taishang Nine Realms again, but the result was still like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no reaction at all.
Next, Cao Fan tried more than ten times, but he still couldn't contact the Taishang Nine Realms.
Cao Fan could feel that the body of the Taishang Ninefold Realm was still in his dantian, and it seemed that his dantian had been injured too badly, which not only led to the loss of cultivation, but also lost the connection with the Taishang Ninefold Realm.
He didn't know if the huge impact he received when he crossed the rift in that plane would affect the Taishang Nine Realms, and it would be terrible if something major happened inside. He's completely out of reach right now.
The young man was frightened by Cao Fan's reaction, and his figure couldn't help but take two steps back.
He didn't know what Cao Fan was afraid of, could it be that the other party couldn't adapt to the sweet well water?
After a while, Cao Fan finally calmed down, and smiled at the young man again embarrassedly, "The water is very sweet, thank you."
When the young man saw Cao Fan talking, he happily ran to tell his grandfather again.
He looked to be eleven or twelve years old, about the same age as Ogawa.
After the old man had made the fire, he put some herbs in an iron pot. There is no casserole for boiling medicine, so you can only settle it.
After boiling the medicine, the old man walked into the house and introduced it to Cao Fan.
It turns out that this village is called Wuyuan Village, the old man's surname is Yao Mingqi, and the boy is his grandson Yao Zichong, who is twelve years old this year, and the grandfather and grandson have always depended on each other.
On weekdays, Yao Qi took his grandson to the mountains to collect medicines, and after drying and gathering some medicinal materials that could be sold for money, he went to the city to sell them.
When the grandfather and grandson went up the mountain today, they suddenly heard a sudden thunder in the sky, and then both of them were stunned. When they woke up, they saw Cao Fan lying on the ground bloodstained and motionless.
Yao Qi knew a little about medicine, was a good person, and saw that Cao Fan still had a breath, so he and his grandson carried Cao Fan down the mountain to his house for treatment.
Cao Fan has seen all the herbs that Yao Qi put in the pot just now, they are all medicinal materials with good healing effects, and they should be able to sell for some money in the mortal world.
Cao Fan's heart was very moved, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't move at all, he would have already bowed to the old man at this time.
He could only sincerely thank him verbally, thinking in his heart that he was waiting for his injuries to heal, and he must try to give the pair of grandchildren an important chance.
From Yao Qi's mouth, Cao Fan learned that the continent they were on was called the Wuzun Continent.
There is no inheritance of cultivation techniques in the Wuzun Continent, but almost everyone here practices martial arts, and it is a continent of martial cultivation.
There are many martial cultivators on the Wuzun Continent, and they have divided their respective spheres of influence with their strong strength, and they have proclaimed themselves lords.
Among all the lords, five of the most powerful of them formed the Wuzun Society, and jointly ruled most of the Wuzun Continent
Wuyuan Village was the jurisdiction of one of the great lords, Mu Lianzhong.
Near Wuyuan Village is a priceless Cailiu Mining Area, and since the discovery of this mining area, the nightmare of the villagers of Wuyuan Village has befallen them.
In order to curry favor with the lord by mining more Cailiu ore, the governor Zoro in charge of mining affairs constantly sent people to various places to capture strong men to mine.
However, this colored ore is not so easy to mine, and the chronic poisonous gas emitted is very harmful to the miners. Yao Zichong's father was forcibly abducted by the people who were arrested and forced to mine Cailiu ore, and was sent back after a few years when the toxicity accumulated to the extreme and he could no longer enter the mining area to work.
Because the poison gas had already attacked his heart, Yao Zichong's father fell into a near-death state after returning home.
In order to save his son, Yao Qi sold almost all the valuable things in the family and went around to buy antidote drugs, but he still failed to save his life after all.
Yao Zichong's mother was already weak, and after suffering such a heavy blow, she became depressed and became ill, and died two years later, leaving Yao Zichong's grandfather and grandson to rely on each other.
"There is no need for such black-hearted governors and lords to exist in this world. Cao Fan gritted his teeth in his heart and said.
At this moment, there was a sudden crowd of people outside the house, and more than a dozen uninvited guests came at once.
(If you are more than 30 minutes late, the old rule is that the book friends will send red envelopes in 29899107.) )
(The second update is postponed to 22:30)