Chapter 80: Restoration

"In any case, I still have to thank the old gentleman, I don't know if the old gentleman can tell me, what is the name of the nearest city from here, and this Jiu'an Mountain Wu is very unfamiliar, I don't know how far this place is from Zhongshan?"

Wu Fan saw that the old man didn't want to say more, and he didn't mention how to be rescued at the moment, but changed his words and asked about something else. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"The closest city to this place is called Hanyue City, it is a medium city, if Childe wants to enter the city, you can let Liu'er accompany you after a while, as for the Zhongshan that Childe said in his mouth, it is quite a distance from here, even if you have the right foot strength, it will take at least more than a month to arrive. ”

When the old man heard this, he didn't mean to hide it, and immediately gave a detailed introduction to the place where Wu Fan was.

"Okay, Childe has just woken up, or to rest more, usually only Lao Yu and his granddaughter live here, Gongzi has something to do, you can tell Liu'er, and I think Gongzi is not like a mortal, you can also point out Liu'er if you have time, Lao Yu will leave. ”

Seeing that Wu Fan had no other questions, the old man didn't want to stay longer, stood up and gave a few words to the girl beside him, and then looked at Wu Fan and said such meaningful words, which made Wu Fan a little confused about what the old man meant for a while.

"Could it be that this old man knows my identity as a monk, but this person is obviously a mortal, and he doesn't have the slightest mana fluctuation on his body. ”

After the old man left, Wu Fan lowered his head and muttered a few words to himself, at this time, he was the only one in the entire boudoir, Wu Fan wanted to recover the injuries in his body, so that he could absorb the cultivation as soon as possible, so he quickly closed his eyes and fell into a state of calm.

Time passed unconsciously, and during this period, except for Liu Er who came in every day to bring some snacks to Wu Fan, the old man with a stiff figure never appeared again.

And Wu Fan after a month of reassuring pranayama, his own injuries have also recovered, although his cultivation is still in the early stage of Xuanling, but the most basic meditation and breathing are no longer hindered, as for cultivation, he can only find a way to cultivate back.

After meditating in the room for a month, Wu Fan was finally able to go down to the ground for simple activities, although it is common for monks to retreat for decades or even hundreds of years during their cultivation, but this kind of retreat that can only meditate and breathe, but cannot practice, even Wu Fan himself feels a little depressed.

Therefore, after finding that he could already get out of bed and move, Wu Fan did not hesitate to get out of bed, intending to take a look at the scene outside.

Speaking of which, he had killed several Jindan stage monks before, and he did have some pills on his body that could help recover from his injuries, but most of these pills were too powerful, with Wu Fan's current cultivation and physical condition, once he took it, before he could refine the medicinal power, it was possible to make the huge true yuan contained in the pill break his veins again.

Wu Fan already had a plan, and when the injuries in his body were almost healed, he set off to Cold Moon City to buy a few elixirs, and then refine some pills that could be taken by Xuanling Stage cultivators.

"Childe, why did you come down, grandpa said you need to rest more, you go back to bed. ”

Wu Fan walked underground for a while, the door of the boudoir creaked open, and Liu Er, who was wearing a coarse cloth long skirt, came in from the outside with a wooden basin, and saw Wu Fan standing underground, hurriedly put down the wooden basin and ran over to support Wu Fan, and said with a worried expression.

"The girl doesn't have to make such a fuss, Wu is fine, she just sits for a few months and wants to move on the ground. ”

Wu Fan looked at the girl beside him who was flustered, and the tip of his nose came with the unique body fragrance of a girl, I have to say that Liu Er was born very beautiful, and there was a little ethereal aura in the beauty, but the other half of this woman's face was always covered by a silver mask, which made Wu Fan feel quite curious.

Of course, this kind of thing is obviously a secret for Liu Er, if Liu Er doesn't say it, Wu Fan won't ask anything more.

"Liu'er didn't wash today, is there anything dirty on her face? ”

When the girl raised her head, she happened to see Wu Fan staring at her calmly, and a blush instantly flew on half of her face, and she hurriedly let go of Wu Fan's arm, covered her face with both hands, and said softly.

"It's Wu who is abrupt, and if it's rude, I hope the girl won't blame it. ”

Seeing this, Wu Fan reacted, hurriedly touched his nose to hide his embarrassment, and then hugged his fists and said apologetically to the girl named Liu'er, the words fell, and Wu Fan also hurriedly took his eyes off the girl and looked elsewhere.

"Childe washed up first, and Liu'er retired first. ”

Liu Er Xu felt a little embarrassed, and didn't know what to say, so she pointed to the wooden basin and gestured to Wu Fan, and then turned around and ran outside.

Looking at the girl's gradually disappearing figure, Wu Fan had no choice but to shake his head, his face leaked a little helpless, picked up a coarse cloth towel in the wooden basin, briefly freshened up, and then paced outside.

Out of the door of the room, Wu Fan found that outside the door, there was a small courtyard, and bamboo sieves of different sizes could be seen everywhere in the courtyard, and some ordinary herbs were placed in it, some exuded a faint medicinal fragrance, and some were the same as ordinary mountain grasses, without the slightest taste.

The courtyard is separated by a fence, not far from where Wu Fan is, there is a small bamboo gate, and there is a reclining chair outside the bamboo door.

Wu Fan just stood in place and thought about it for a while, then walked outside, this courtyard is full of some ordinary medicinal herbs, although it may be a life-saving herb for mortals, but for Wu Fan, it is natural to look down on it at all.

"I heard my granddaughter say that my son can move on the ground, and it seems that the injury is almost recovered. ”

When Wu Fan walked to the gate of the courtyard, the old man who was originally lying on the bamboo chair seemed to have a sense, and his rickety body sat up like lightning, but the tiredness in his demeanor still did not disappear, as if the old man's breath would disappear at any time.

"That's right, Wu's injuries have almost recovered, and it is estimated that in another month, his body will be fine. ”

Wu Fan saw the momentum of the old man's disappearance like a glimpse, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, but he disappeared in an instant, found a stone bench at random and sat down, then looked into the distance and said casually.

"Hey, the old man has already seen that Childe is not a mortal body like me, and it seems that it will really be indefinite in the future. ”

At this time, the old man also turned over and sat up, his eyes flashed slightly when he heard the words, as if a strange light flashed, but he soon changed into an old appearance of an old dragon clock, sighed lightly, and said seemingly casually.