The injured people slowly approached the village.
The big rabbit ran in front of Li Fanming and called out softly.
Li Fanming nodded and didn't say anything.
The rabbit carefully examined Li Fanming's body. A large piece of flesh was missing from his leg, as if it had been torn away by a sharp claw. The clothes on his left arm had disappeared. In the middle of his left forearm, there was a clear wound. There were some white velvet threads on the wound, emitting the fragrance of the broken fruit.
The barbarians in the village all looked over. Many of them showed sympathy, but no one came forward to help. The other barbarians didn't care and continued to do their own things.
Everyone slowly returned to the village. No one spoke. They endured the pain and rested.
Li Fanming changed his clothes to cover his wound and went to Fang Yun's tent.
Li Fanming saw Fang Yun's skin. His eyes were dark, his lips were chapped, and his breathing was much weaker than in the morning. There were even black lines in his eyes.
"How … are you?" Li Fanming asked softly.
Fang Yun blinked. Li Fanming didn't understand what he was saying.
"Alas … today didn't go well. I used the broken fruit continuously. But … "Li Fanming suddenly squeezed out a smile." It's good that you're back. "
Fang Yun had a lot to say, but in the end, he just blinked. His eyes stung.
Li Fanming said a few words and left Fang Yun's tent to rest.
At night, Fang Yun heard that Hua Yuqing had woken up. He recovered and used the medical book to treat everyone's injuries. As long as it wasn't a broken limb, everyone's injuries could be cured. Even if a large piece of flesh was missing, the wound could be healed in a short time. But it would take some time to fully recover.
Then, Fang Yun heard the people gathered outside and chatting.
"Today's matter is too strange. Why did the fierce crab attack us? It can't do such a thing. "
"Think carefully about the crab's wound. I always feel that it was left by a battle of words. I used to work in the Ministry of Justice, so I have enough experience in identifying injuries." Han Shoulu said.
"But that wound is new. This time, all the people here are High Scholars and Elementary Scholars. How can there be Grand Scholars? "
"Let's not talk about other things. That ferocious crab seemed to have eaten either sacred blood or sacred jade. Its strength was even above that of a normal Daemon Commander. Even if there was a Jinshi who could hurt it, it would only be the top Jinshi. Especially that carapace. Unless someone could raise the power of the Stone Arrow by one level and form a poetic soul, it would be impossible to break through. However, killing it was too difficult. Unfortunately, we can't even break it. "
"That ferocious crab is even more terrifying than an ordinary Demon General of the Sacred Clan. My mechanical tiger was easily crushed by it. I have no more mechanical beasts to use in the Holy Ruins."
"You're fine. One of my hands is gone. Other than the life-giving fruit, there's nothing else that can help me recover. However, I can continue to write war poems with my other hand, so it won't affect my future. When I become a Hanlin Academy or a Grand Scholar, maybe I will have the opportunity to get a Flesh Incarnation Fruit to grow my hand. "
"With Brother Yuqing's medical book, we can still fight tomorrow. However, it seems that we have no chance of winning against that ferocious crab."
"Sigh, why don't we wait a little longer? If another five or six people came, we might be able to find a way. With just the ten of us, it is impossible for us to win against Fierce Crab. Let's go somewhere else tomorrow. The bottom of the Dead Lake is safer. We can go there again. "
"Yes, that ferocious crab is too powerful."
Xun Ye suddenly said, "Have you forgotten? Fierce Lord is willing to pay any price to snatch Fang Yun's Blood Drop Beast Skin. That Blood Drop Beast Skin must be hiding a big secret. Since Fang Yun is crippled, why don't we get him to contribute the Blood Drop Beast Skin? Maybe we can save him. "
"Despicable!" Li Fanming cursed.
Han Shoulv couldn't help it. He said, "Xun Ye, don't go too far! Not to mention that it belongs to Fang Yun. Brother Fanming has already said that only Fierce Lord knows how to use it. We can't even deal with Fierce Crab, so how can we find the big secret of the Holy Ruins? Are you that unwise? Put away your despicable thoughts. You just want to anger Fang Yun to death! "
The others originally thought that Xun Ye's words made sense, but after hearing Han Shoulv's words, they suddenly realized that these people looking for the big secret of the Holy Ruins was no different from sending themselves to their deaths.
Xun Ye retorted, "Nonsense! I'm just letting him make the best use of it. Since you don't agree, then forget it. Why do you have to slander me? This is the Holy Ruins. Even if I kill him, no one can punish me after I leave the Holy Ruins. What's wrong with taking something he doesn't need? Sigh, my good intentions are being treated as ill intent! Forget it, you guys go tomorrow. I'll recuperate here. "
Li Fanming suddenly shouted at Niu Shan in Yao Language, "Find a few more people tomorrow. Be careful that someone doesn't harm your Moon Empress." He then pointed at Xun Ye.
Niu Shan immediately raised his axe and said, "Do you want me to chop him to death first?"
Xun Ye subconsciously stared at Niu Shan. He snorted and turned back to rest.
The next morning, Li Fanming and the others left the village and went to the bottom of the Dead Lake, which was safer. Xun Ye stayed in the village to recuperate. Niu Shan found two barbarians to guard Fang Yun's tent. He squatted at the entrance of Xun Ye's tent and stared at Xun Ye.
Xun Ye could only pretend that he didn't see anything.
Fang Yun lay stiffly on the bed. He threw away all his selfish thoughts and silently memorized all the medical books. These medical books were very powerful. As long as he could understand them, they might be beneficial to his condition.
At first, Fang Yun only wanted to treat his illness. But gradually, Fang Yun was completely attracted by the extensive and profound medical knowledge. As he memorized the medical books, he thought about the principles within.
The four diagnostic methods of looking, smelling, questioning, and palpation. The eight principles of Yin and Yang, exterior and interior, void and reality, cold and heat. The eight methods of perspiration, vomiting, hypoxia, harmony, warmth, clearing, replenishing, and elimination. The treatment methods of traditional Chinese medicine, acupuncture, massage, and cupping. The theory of the cause of illness, the theory of meridians, the theory of qi and blood, the theory of vitality, the theory of the five elements, the school of medical classics, the school of classical prescriptions, the school of typhoid, the school of febrile diseases …
Countless theories that existed in the Saint Origin World kept churning in his mind. The things that he had memorized or read quickly before all became his own knowledge at this moment, allowing him to gradually deepen his understanding of medical knowledge.
In the afternoon, Fang Yun felt a little tired.
"Confucius said: When one is angry, one forgets to eat; when one is happy, one forgets to worry; one does not know that old age is approaching. Right now, I do not know that death is approaching … "
After Fang Yun finished mocking himself, he was surprised to find that although he could not control the literary palace, he could feel that it was bloated, as if it was overflowing.
"This … When I became a Sage Elementary Scholar, I also felt this way! Could it be that my research on medical knowledge allowed me to make a breakthrough in my talent? "
As Fang Yun was thinking, he saw that his literary palace was in the middle of a dark void. The surface of the literary palace was full of potholes, and there were countless colorful poisonous liquids attached to it. They were constantly corroding the walls of the literary palace, emitting a faint smoke.
Suddenly, the talent within the literary palace exploded, causing the walls of the literary palace to crack. Rays of orange light shone through the cracks, illuminating the void.
The colorful poisonous liquids were like insects being roasted by fire, emitting a strange sound. Fang Yun could not hear it, but his literary palace was on the verge of collapse.
"What's going on? The last time I became a Sage Elementary Scholar, I was almost shaken to death by the movement of the literary stars. This time … how is it going to improve? My literary palace feels like it's going to explode! "
Just as Fang Yun was thinking about this, he heard a loud bang.
"It's over, the literary palace is going to explode …" Fang Yun fainted with this last thought.
Just as Fang Yun's literary palace exploded, the sun above the Holy Ground shook slightly. Then, all the living beings in the Holy Ground subconsciously looked up at the sky. Seeing that there was nothing, they continued with what they were doing.
Only a few strange living beings saw a star beside the bright sun.
Literary stars appear, stars appear in broad daylight!
The Literary Star emitted a faint starlight that descended from the sky. It landed in a tent.
This starlight was not as bright as the sun, so no one in the Holy Ground noticed it.
The Literary Star landed where Fang Yun's literary palace was.
The poisonous liquids were originally resisting the talent energy, but under the illumination of the Literary Star, they disappeared instantly.
The Literary Star contained a majestic power. First, it detonated Fang Yun's literary palace. Now, using the literary palace as a foundation, it was mixed with the pure power of the Literary Star to reconstruct the literary palace.
The Literary Star shone. The literary palace transformed.
Fang Yun was still unconscious. The Starlight of Literature and Music was slowly reshaping everything in the Palace of Literature. It was as if nothing had happened. Even the Barbarian Niu outside the tent did not notice anything.
Everything in the literary palace became translucent, and under the power of the Literary Star, it slowly solidified.
Only the wondrous book world was not affected by the Literary Star. It did not shatter when the literary palace exploded, and remained motionless when the literary palace was reconstructed. It silently floated within the literary palace, quietly observing the changes.
Saint Origin World, the three barbarians, the four seas, the five mountains of the demon world. Numerous gazes that could pierce through space looked up at the sky.
Notre-Dame trembled slightly. Her talent energy shot up into the sky. The orange talent energy shot up millions of miles, as if it wanted to connect with the Literary Star.
Eastern Sage Wang Jinglong looked up at the sky. Above his head was the roof, but in his eyes, night and day alternated. Finally, he fixed his gaze on the first star, the Literary Star.
The Literary Star shone brightly and condensed into a surge of energy that shot into the sky, landing at a place where Eastern Sage could not see.
"First, it was the strange movement of the five elements, and now, the stars in the daytime. The beneficiaries are none of the humans. Will the curse of the demon race really come true?"
Wu Guo.
Yi Zhi Shi was sitting upright in the School of Martial Studies. He sat in one of the Halls of Literature and looked out the door. His face was expressionless as he continued to lecture on the Spring and Autumn Annals. His voice formed a strange echo that continuously reverberated in the Hall of Literature.
The hundreds of students in front of him listened attentively. Not only did the reverberating sound not disturb them, it even deepened their memories, allowing them to understand the Spring and Autumn Annals more thoroughly.
Every time the lecture reached an exciting part, flowers would fall from the ceiling of the hall like rain. The fragrance would dissipate as soon as it touched the ground.
The lecture of the great scholar reverberated in the air.
"Master Qi, Master Song, Uncle Cao, and Nie Bei …" Yi Zhishi's voice suddenly stopped. He stood up, and under the shocked gazes of the students, he rushed out of the hall and looked up at the sky.
Yi Zhishi looked at the sky for a long time and sighed softly.
"Why doesn't the starlight shine on me?" As he finished speaking, clouds appeared beneath his feet and he flew out of the academy.
The students looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
Gyeongo.
"There are mutated humans outside the sacred ground?"
The four seas churned as the nineteen prefectures along the coast were covered by dark clouds. Endless waves surged, but they soon dissipated.
Eastern Ocean Dragon Palace.
"Literary Star, that bastard, disturbing this dragon's dream again. Moving and flashing, I'll teach you a lesson sooner or later! Little Turtle, keep the Dragon Gate and raise the Dragon Pillar of the Eastern Ocean. Quickly go and buy the best poems in the world. If you can't buy them, rob them! "
"Ah? Yes! Your majesty Dragon Saint! "The 3,000-year-old turtle hurriedly left.
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