Hundreds of herbs were placed into the Sacred Snake Cauldron, and the two green fruits were also placed into the cauldron by the chief.
Lin Feng was carried and placed into the cauldron once again.
The strange golden snake appeared and slithered around in the cauldron.
Lin Feng's Dao injury was gradually healed by the golden energy spat out by the strange snake.
However, when the crack in his origin was five centimeters away, it could no longer shrink any further.
This was because the injury to his origin could not be completely healed by "spiritual medicine".
Even if he swallowed the Immortal Elixir, he could not completely heal the injury to his origin.
After the injury to his origin, a cultivator would need to slowly cultivate and recuperate.
"There's still a lot of medicinal liquid. Let Da Shan enter to heal." The chief said.
Dashan walked out of the stone house. His face was still very pale. He said, "My injuries aren't a problem. After resting for a few days, my wounds will heal and I'll be fine. Let the younger generation of the village enter and temper their bodies." Da Shan said.
He was unwilling to enter the Sacred Snake Cauldron because there were two extremely high quality green fruits in it. They were very suitable for the younger generation to temper their bodies.
The chief knew Da Shan's personality and sighed. He said, "Even if you don't enter, use the medicinal liquid to wash your wounds. It will speed up the healing process."
Da Shan nodded.
The chief ordered someone to bring out a basin of medicinal liquid.
Da Shan's wife brought the medicinal liquid into the house. She cried as she helped Da Shan clean his wounds.
The people in the village were simple and honest. Shan Shan's wife didn't blame Lin Feng because Shan Shan had broken his arm while helping Lin Feng. She just felt sorry for her husband.
"Don't cry, the child is watching," Da Shan said as he wiped away his wife's tears.
"Daddy, does it hurt?" Da Shan's son, Xiao Bao, looked at Da Shan anxiously.
"It doesn't hurt," Da Shan rubbed the little guy's head.
"Xiao Bao wants to be a man like Daddy in the future. Xiao Bao will protect Daddy, Mommy, Grandpa, and the village." Xiao Bao clenched his little fists and said with an innocent and serious face.
"Good son, daddy believes that Xiao Bao will be able to do it when he grows up." Da Shan smiled.
…
The next morning, Lin Feng's eyelids twitched as he lay on the bed. His fingers twitched as well.
He slowly opened his eyes.
He only felt intense pain all over his body.
The most painful part was his Dantian.
His Dantian felt like it was about to split open.
Lin Feng sensed the condition of his dantian, and his face paled. "Dao injury …"
He naturally remembered how the Great Roc King had been tortured by the Dao injury.
Even a legendary figure like the Great Roc King found it difficult to withstand the Dao injury, let alone him.
However, Lin Feng quickly let out a long sigh. He discovered that it wasn't a Dao injury, but an injury to his core.
Although the source injury was also an extremely serious injury, it could still be healed after a period of rest and recuperation.
At this time, Lin Feng began to look around the room.
It was a stone house.
The decorations were very simple. Other than a bed, a table, and four chairs, there was nothing else.
"Big brother, you're awake … Sis, this big brother is awake." At this time, Little Ze walked in. When he saw that Lin Feng had woken up, he quickly ran out and shouted loudly.
Xiao Ying also quickly entered the room. When she saw that Lin Feng had woken up, she smiled.
"Big brother, how do you feel?" Xiao Ying asked with concern.
"I feel fine. Where is this place?" Lin Feng asked.
"This is a mountain village called Wu Village." Xiao Ying said.
Lin Feng nodded. He didn't ask anything else. It was obviously unrealistic to ask the villagers what province this was.
Lin Feng got off the bed with the help of the young girl. He staggered outside.
The bright sun shone down, and it was somewhat dazzling. The news that Lin Feng had woken up quickly spread throughout the village, which only had a few hundred people. Many people came to visit Lin Feng.
"Kid? Are you hungry? "
"Kid, lie down and rest. You just woke up. You shouldn't move around too much."
…
Many people were talking at once. Although this place was very backward and poor, the people here were very kind.
Lin Feng's heart was filled with warmth.
"The old chief is here. Everyone, make way …"
Someone shouted outside.
The old chief came with Mountain. He was very happy to see that Lin Feng had woken up.
"Thank you for saving my life," Lin Feng said. He knew how terrifying an injury to one's foundation was. This kind of injury could make a person fall into a deep sleep. This village must have done something to wake him up. Otherwise, he would have continued sleeping.
The old chief said kindly, "Everything was worth it to see you wake up. Young man, what's your name? Where are you from? "
"My name is Lin Feng. I came from a very distant place. However, I was attacked by a savage beast and was injured," Lin Feng said.
The old chief sighed and said, "The mountains are very dangerous, and ferocious beasts often appear. Young people like you are walking in the mountains alone, so it's very easy for you to encounter danger. Fortunately, you're fine. You should stay in the village and recuperate."
Lin Feng replied, "Yes." He chatted with the old chief for a while.
Lin Feng felt quite tired, so he went back to rest with Xiao Ying's help.
Every day, people would send meat soup to Lin Feng to recuperate. However, the villagers ate wild vegetables and fruits. They could only eat rice or steamed buns made of coarse grain every day. Lin Feng sighed. Life in the village was very difficult. The simple and kind villagers made him feel very emotional.
During this time, Lin Feng learned many things. Xiao Ying and Xiao Ze had carried him back, and the village had used precious spirit medicines to heal him. He even learned about how Uncle Dashan had lost an arm to a savage beast in order to help him find medicine.
He was very moved and silently remembered all of this. Every time he saw Uncle Dashan's hollow arm, his heart was filled with mixed feelings.
Today was a big day for the village. Dashan and the others were transporting the Scarlet Demon Boar King and a dozen other wild beasts' corpses to a small town a hundred kilometers away to sell.
It was winter now, and savage beasts roamed about. The forest was extremely dangerous, and if they were not careful, they could encounter powerful savage beasts looking for food. If that happened, everyone would die a horrible death. However, in order to trade for food and other necessities, they had to take the risk and travel through the forest to the small town.
The villagers were very worried, and many people were crying. In the past, accidents often happened on long journeys, so everyone was naturally worried and worried.
"It's cold, everyone go back. Don't worry about us. We'll be careful on the road," Dashan said with a smile. Big Mountain said with a smile. He hoped that such a smile could calm the panic and worry of the villagers.
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