He could tell at a glance that there was nothing around the shorter broken walls. Therefore, if Du Feng wanted to find something, he would have to go through the things piled up together. Perhaps the treasures of the gods were buried underneath. Even if there were no treasures, the pocket money that the gods dropped would be good enough.
To be honest, this pile of ruins was really heavy. Moving a small blue brick was like moving a mountain. Du Feng was so busy that he was sweating profusely before he cleared away the broken stones and bricks. He searched carefully but didn't find anything.
Sigh, he was busy for nothing.
He wiped the sweat off his forehead and washed the mud off his hands. Rummaging through a pile of ruins was already so tiring. If he searched the whole place, wouldn't it be similar?
His previous idea seemed to be wrong. Du Feng found the largest pile of ruins in the middle and searched. Because there used to be a very large temple here, the things left behind should be the best. Now that he thought about it, since this temple was the largest, the previous owner should also be the most powerful.
It was unlikely that such a powerful person would leave anything behind. On the contrary, the weaker gods in the periphery might have forgotten to take something with them. Thinking of this, Du Feng couldn't care less about his fatigue anymore. He quickly ran from the center to a farther place.
The place he wanted to go was the periphery, but it was further away from the Wall of Sighs, which was to go to the exception side of the ring. After searching for a long time, Du Feng was a little disappointed because he didn't find anything. It was a wasteland as well. Other than the broken walls, there was nothing else.
"Ouch!"
Just as he was feeling disappointed, he suddenly felt a pain in his foot, as if he had been pricked by something. This gave Du Feng quite a fright. He quickly jumped to the side to see if there was anything dangerous underground. Could it be a sneak attack?
In theory, there were no animals or plants here, but there was no guarantee.
After jumping away, he observed carefully. There were no animals attacking him. He looked at the soles of his feet. The thick bottom of his boots had been cut open, and his feet were bleeding wildly. In a short while, the shoes were soaked in blood.
That's not right. Du Feng knows his own body very well. He should be able to heal such a small wound in the blink of an eye. But right now, he had only been pricked through the sole of his shoe, so why was he bleeding non-stop? He took off his boot at once and looked at the wound on the sole of his foot.
The wound was actually very small, as if it had been scratched by a blade. But for some reason, the bleeding just wouldn't stop.
Du Feng took out a bottle of white powder and sprinkled it on the wound. Even if the wound was scratched by a weapon with a bleeding effect, this powder should be effective. The medicinal powder's hemostasis effect was quite good, and a scab formed in a short while. Thinking that everything was fine, Du Feng prepared to change into a pair of shoes and go check out the place just now.
Judging from the wound, he might really have been injured by a sharp weapon. Maybe there was some treasure buried there. But as soon as he stretched out his leg, the wound burst open again, and it was from the place where the scab had formed.
Uh … But this was really unfortunate, because the second tear caused the wound to become even bigger than before, and the blood kept flowing out as if it was worthless.
It can't be, I came to the Lost Land to make a fortune. Now that I haven't even met a single enemy, if I bleed to death first, that would be a big joke. Du Feng quickly sat down again, this time not daring to move his leg. He took out another bottle of hemostasis powder and sprinkled it all on the wound.
Because of this, the wound was bigger this time, and the speed at which the scab formed was slower. Du Feng didn't dare to move, for fear of tearing the wound again.
He was very depressed right now, because the treasure was in the place just now, but he didn't dare to move. As long as he moved a little, the wound would open again. He could only sit there obediently, waiting for the wound to slowly heal.
The self-healing ability of the Dragons, the rebirth of the Phoenixes, none of them worked here. He could only rely on the human body's own recovery ability and slowly wait for the wound to heal.
Du Feng waited and waited for several hours. The color of the scab had darkened a little, but the wound was still far from recovering. The real recovery must be when the scab fell off and new skin grew. Moreover, the new skin would be red and tender, so it was best to wait for it to become a normal color before moving.
It's about time, Du Feng was a little impatient. So he applied the ointment on the wound and wrapped some cloth strips around it. This way, the wound shouldn't open again. After doing this, he carefully moved forward.
He tried to use his left leg as much as possible, and his injured right foot didn't touch the ground. Moving bit by bit, he finally got close to the place where his foot was just stabbed. He took out the Dragon Riding Sword, pushed aside the surrounding gravel and soil, and carefully searched there.
Eh, there really seems to be something. The Dragon Riding Sword touched a hard object, and the sword suddenly trembled. To be precise, it was the swordsman inside, who couldn't help but tremble.
The strength of this tremble was quite strong, and Du Feng instinctively exerted force to hold the sword hilt tightly. But as soon as he exerted force, the wound on the sole of his foot opened again with a bang. This time, the opening was more thorough, and the entire sole of his foot was split in half.
It's over, it's over … I'm going to be crippled at this time!
He was so scared that he hurriedly sat on the ground and put his right leg on his left knee, thinking about how to stop the bleeding this time. It would be fine if it was his left foot, because his left leg could be shaken off like a gecko's tail, and then a new one would grow out. But it just had to be his right foot, and this was where he had lost his leg.
The situation here was different, and even if his leg was shaken off, it might not grow back so quickly. It would be troublesome if it caused more serious bleeding.
"Big brother, let me do it."
Just as Du Feng was worrying, the wood spirit girl suddenly appeared. She held a thin branch in her hand, and there was a faint green light wrapped around it. She lightly brushed the sole of his foot with the branch, and it felt like she was tickling him.
Du Feng might not be fooled by this action, but every time the branches brushed past him, he would feel a trace of coolness. His wound was no longer bleeding, and his skin and flesh were healing at a visible rate. Sure enough, the wood spirit girl wasn't strong in battle, but her healing abilities were especially strong.
After a few brushes, Du Feng's foot was as good as new, as if it had never been injured. There was no scab at all, and there were no scars either.
"That's it?"
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