It was a pitch-black road, and Zhang Huban felt like he had been walking, walking hard, tired, and sore, but the road seemed to be as never-ending as the darkness. Finally, after a laborious struggle, Zhang Huban woke up, and then a piercing pain came from all over his body, making Zhang Huban almost faint again.

What kind of place is this? Why am I here? Zhang Huban stared at the humble room in front of him, and he couldn't find a single memory of this place in his mind. The wooden partition walls, the grass stalks knotted the roof, and the sunlight shining through the slight cracks in the roof made the room barely shimmer of light.

"Am I not dead?" Everything in front of him did not look like heaven or hell, Zhang Huban was extremely surprised, and hurriedly observed himself carefully. He found himself lying on a wooden bed, with what appeared to be multiple scars on his body, which were clearly treated and coated with some strange medicinal herbs.

Everything that happened in Longtou Mountain began to come to mind, and Zhang Huban was anxious in his heart, and hurriedly used his divine sense to look into his body, and all thoughts in his heart were lost. The dantian was really empty, and even the originally unobstructed meridians on the body had been completely blocked. What does this mean to Zhang Huban, the Yuan Infant was destroyed, even if he re-cultivated the Mental Method, he would no longer be able to marry the Golden Pill and return to the path of cultivating immortals. A master of the primordial infancy has become an ordinary mortal. originally had the ability to reach the sky, but now he has become a waste, Zhang Huban feels that this is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

The pain all over his body continued to strike, and Zhang Huban had never felt so weak. This scene that ordinary people often encounter, Zhang Huban couldn't accept that it happened to him at all, and couldn't help but have no thoughts, and secretly cursed the heaven's arrangement in his heart, why not let him die happily.

"Squeak!" the door was gently pushed open, and a burst of dazzling sunlight shone in, stabbing Zhang Huban almost unable to open his eyes. Once upon a time, such a ray of sunshine even made him unable to face it, and Zhang Huban felt sad in his heart again that he was so useless.

"Great, you're awake!" the crisp and graceful voice of the Yellow Bird sounded, and a woman dressed in traditional Miao costume happily walked to the bedside by the lake.

A special fragrance hit, and Zhang Huban was already like ashes, and he didn't want to see anyone at this time, and he didn't want to talk to anyone. But at least people are kind, even if they don't want this kind of rescue, they can't be too rude. So, after a moment of silence, he was ready to turn his head and answer.

"Can't move!" exclaimed, and a slightly rough hand hurriedly and gently pressed Zhang Huban's forehead. Zhang Huban saw half of a woman's beautiful face, but when the woman's face turned around again, he was surprised to find that on such a beautiful face, there was a bright red fetal mark in a very incongruous way. Zhang Huban was a little stunned, it seems that God really likes to play tricks on people.

The woman saw the surprise in Zhang Huban's eyes, and a trace of sadness quickly flashed in her eyes, but she immediately turned the topic to Zhang Hupan and said with concern: "You are seriously injured, and you must not move now." ”

Zhang Huban immediately realized his rudeness, secretly ashamed, his mood was not as low as just now, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of sympathy for the woman in front of him, and said: "Thank you, girl, for saving your life, but what kind of place is this?

"This is the largest Miao village of our Miao people, Xijiang Miao Village. You were found by my grandfather and I when we were collecting medicine in the mountains, and you have been in a coma for seven days and seven nights. It's great that you're awake now, I'm going to tell grandpa now. The woman of the Miao family replied happily, Zhang Huban was about to ask some more questions, but she had already run away with excitement on her face.

"You're awake, young man!" and after a while, a voice with a thick accent sounded, and then a kind old man with white hair and white beard entered the door.

In front of the life-saving benefactor, Zhang Huban had no choice but to put away his depressed mood and chat with the old man of the Miao family.

It turned out that the old man in front of him was named Xiong Baitao, and the girl was his granddaughter named Xiong Liwei. Xiong Liwei has a hard life, she has no father and mother since she was a child, and she has been raised by the elderly. The old man is a more famous Miao doctor in this area, so he often goes up the mountain to collect medicine, and that day he and his granddaughter happened to go up the mountain to collect medicine, and found Zhang Lakeside, so he brought Zhang Lakeside back.

The old man was obviously very curious about the origin of Zhang Huban, but Zhang Huban was always hesitant and only told his name, but the others could not be explained. The old man thought that Zhang Huban was too seriously injured, and now he had just woken up from a coma, and his mind was not yet sober, so he didn't ask any more, and asked Xiong Liwei to take some porridge and serve Zhang Huban to eat, and went out to get busy.

Zhang Huban mechanically ate the porridge that Xiong Liwei brought to her mouth one by one, but there was unspeakable pain in her heart. Think about yourself, a former half-immortal person, but today you are so depressed that you need someone else to feed you, how embarrassing. Xiong Liwei saw that Zhang Huban was always frowning and worried, and hurriedly comforted: "Brother Huban, don't be sad, my grandfather is very powerful, he will definitely be able to heal your injury, but it's just ......" Xiong Liwei stared at Zhang Huban's scarred cheeks, and seemed to remember the birthmark on her face, and she couldn't help but feel sympathetic in her heart, and she couldn't say it anymore.

Zhang Huban didn't pay attention to Xiong Liwei's words and expressions at all, and still absentmindedly ate the porridge brought to his mouth, which made the kind-hearted Xiong Liwei uncomfortable for a while.

Zhang Huban lay on the bed for half a month, and during this half month, except for some words when he first woke up, Zhang Huban basically rarely spoke, and as time went by, he seemed to become more and more silent. Don't look at Zhang Huban, who is usually amiable, but in his heart he is a high-minded and arrogant person, otherwise he would not have fought with Lingtong, the son of Kunlun Sect Leader, in Kunlun Wonderland. Once a master of the cultivation realm, but now he has become a mortal like an ant in the eyes of cultivators, Zhang Huban can't get over this hurdle in his heart.

Xiong Baitao's house is halfway up the mountain, and it is estimated to be the highest in the entire Miao village. Zhang Huban stood quietly in the corridor, looking into the distance. The whole Miao village is built according to the mountain, and the stilted buildings are overlapped everywhere in sight, and they are passed up along the mountain layer, and the two small hills are packed to the brim. A small river flows through in front of the village, on both sides of the river, the rice fields are fruitful, the breeze blows, setting off a ** golden wave, many Miao people wearing bright traditional clothes are smiling in harvesting rice, and there are beautiful songs echoing in the valley from time to time.

It seems that a heartstring has been touched, perhaps in this place where no one knows themselves, this beautiful alien country, slowly aging until disappearing is the best choice.

"How beautiful!" a voice sounded in Zhang Huban's ears.

"Yes, what a beautiful view!" Perhaps the moment just now touched Zhang Huban and finally figured out his future life, and Zhang Huban, who had been silent, actually responded to the Tao for the first time.

Seeing Zhang Huban finally speak, a smile crept up the corner of Xiong Liwei's mouth.

"At this time, it's the busiest time in our village!"

"Oh, by the way, I didn't see Grandpa Xiong today, what about others?" Although Zhang Huban felt that it was very awkward to call Xiong Baitao grandpa, there was no way. Although he fought with Ling Daozi, he no longer had any cultivation to speak of, but his appearance still retained the appearance of about twenty years old.

"He also went to work in the fields. Xiong Liwei replied.

"He also went to work in the fields at such an old age?" Although Xiong Baitao was in good health, he was also an old man with a white beard and white hair after all, and Zhang Huban couldn't help but be surprised.

"Hey, my parents died very early, there is no male in the family, I wanted to help my grandfather but he just wouldn't. Xiong Liwei said a little sadly.

Zhang Huban was trying to comfort Xiong Liwei, when suddenly several people downstairs carried an old man on a bamboo frame and trotted towards this side. Before the person arrived, the hurried voice had already sounded: "Grandpa Xiong, hurry, hurry, my grandfather has fainted!"

Xiong Liwei's face changed greatly, and she hurriedly went downstairs, Zhang Huban also went downstairs, and after going downstairs, she quickly took a few steps forward and welcomed everyone downstairs.

"Sister Livi, where is your grandfather?" asked a stout man with a dark complexion anxiously.

"He's gone to the field!"

"What? I went down to the field, how can this be good?" the man was so anxious that everyone was anxious.

It turns out that the fields of the Miao family are generally far away from the village, don't look at the way it seems to be very close at a glance upstairs just now, but it takes at least an hour to walk back and forth, and the old man is unconscious at this time, and it is very likely that he will not be able to support it for so long, so the man is very anxious.

Although Xiong Liwei also learned a little medical skills from Xiong Baitao, but it was only a skin, and now that the old man has fainted, Xiong Liwei will never be cured.

"Let me take a look, okay?" asked Zhang Huban.

At this time, everyone noticed that there was a young man next to Xiong Liwei, but the scar on his face was a little scary, although everyone was startled, but it immediately returned to normal.

"Will you see a doctor?" In the Miao people, Miao doctors are very respected, so when they heard that Zhang Huban would see a doctor, although he was very suspicious, he still honored Mr.

Xiong Liwei also stared at Zhang Huban in surprise, she didn't believe Zhang Huban. Although they have only been together for a short time, she believes in her heart that Zhang Huban is not a person who likes to talk about the river, but she didn't expect that the person who picked it up halfway, and the person who has been silent, is also a doctor.

Zhang Huban nodded, at this moment when people's lives were at stake, everyone seemed to have no choice but to believe that Zhang Hupan, so they all got out of the way. After all, Zhang Huban is a stranger, although he believes that he is a doctor but does not know how to do medical skills, in order to prevent accidents, a shrewd young man, or quickly ran down the mountain to find Xiong Baitao.

Seeing that everyone got out of the way one by one, Zhang Huban stepped forward, and the four fingers of his right hand were slowly bent on the old man's wrist.

Looking at Zhang Huban's pulse-building technique, Xiong Liwei's eyes suddenly lit up, and she was secretly shocked. The general doctor uses three fingers to take the pulse, but Zhang Huban uses the most difficult four-finger pulse technique, which uses the principle of the four pulses of pulse leveling and pulse surging pulse shock, so as to more accurately judge the patient's physical condition and find the cause of the patient's lesion more accurately. Although Xiong Liwei's medical skills have just started, Xiong Baitao is definitely an old Miao doctor, and she usually listens to Xiong Baitao talk about some knowledge in this area.

(To be continued)