My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 1300 The Fallen Blood Rain Village
Don't know how long it took.

Ye Fan slowly woke up from his sleep.

Ye Fan opened his hazy eyes and shook his head in pain.

Looking around, this is a quaint log cabin.

Except for a table and chairs inside, the whole wooden house is dilapidated and full of traces of time.

But clean and tidy, almost spotless.

And the aura is rich, it is a good place to practice.

Ye Fan rubbed his eyes.

Didn't he faint in the mountains?

How come here?

Could it be that he was rescued by a kind person?
Ye Fan got off the wooden bed, opened the door, and walked out.

Suddenly, I found that this was a small village that looked a little barren and desolate, and it was so quiet that there was no one there.

Immediately, Ye Fan waved his hands a few times, trying to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body.

It was only then that he realized that his spiritual essence seemed to be dead, and not a trace could come out.

He smiled wryly.

"It seems that I'm still too weak! It's really uncomfortable to resist two heavy blows from the strong Jindan realm."

Feed some elixirs to himself.

The body finally has some strength.

At this moment, an old man hurried past him.

anyone?

Ye Fan sized him up a few times and found that he was a monk in the Foundation Establishment Realm, whose cultivation level was similar to his own.

There was a look of caution on his beam.

At this time, I am weak, if the other party has malicious intentions.

Then he must not be an opponent.

Fortunately, this wrinkled old man in sackcloth was not hostile.

The old man looked at Ye Fan in surprise, and said, "Where did the monk come from? Such an adult is still a foundation-builder, what a trash."

Ye Fan: "..."

Lao Tzu is only in his twenties, and he has only been in contact with cultivation for more than a year.

To be able to cultivate to the Foundation Establishment Stage is already a genius, okay?
Besides, you are dying, and you are not a foundation-builder, who do you look down on.

"Village chief, village chief, it's not good! There is something wrong with the third aunt, you should go and have a look."

At this time, a man hurriedly ran over, his face full of anxiety.

The old man was startled, and then said angrily.

"Fuck me if you have any problems, am I good at medicine? Find a doctor quickly."

"But our village is remote. If the doctor comes, I'm afraid people will..."

Hear this.

Ye Fan didn't know that this was a matter of life and death.

And someone in the village rescued him, so naturally he had to retaliate.

"I am proficient in medical skills. I wonder if I can show my third aunt?"

"Huh? It's still useful, come on, come with me quickly."

The old man walked briskly, and brought Ye Fan to the entrance of the village.

At this time, the third aunt was surrounded by a group of villagers, lying on a straw mat in the courtyard, clutching her stomach and wailing non-stop.

Ye Fan took a look, she was a fat woman with a big belly, like a Maitreya, she looked very kind.

Ye Fan frowned slightly.

The third aunt's inner thigh was bleeding like a column, and the amniotic fluid also broke. This is not normal bleeding.

Seeing that her body is strong and strong, she shows no signs of frailty, so it is impossible for her to have a spontaneous abortion.

I'm afraid it's caused by external force, and it's already a sign of miscarriage at this moment. If it's not treated in time, the child in the womb will never have a chance to live in the world.

Hurrying away from the crowd, Ye Fan made three steps in parallel, walked to her side in a hurry, observed the situation and said immediately.

"Baotai pills, blood-boosting grass, water yellow lotus and a bowl of water, smashed and fed to the third aunt."

Everyone didn't know Ye Fan, so they couldn't figure out whether his words could be believed, and they were always hesitating.

The old village chief was quite decisive.

"Hurry up, if you don't follow his method, then find your own way."

The crowd reacted.

Only a dead horse can be used as a living horse doctor.

No more hesitation, take the medicine according to the prescription.

After the third aunt took the medicine and stabilized, the midwife delivered the baby smoothly.

Soon.

There were bursts of crying babies in the whole village, and a new life was born.

Ye Fan glanced at it.

The baby's body is full of aura, and his eyes are clear and bright.

At first glance, it was God's favor, and he was a genius among geniuses.

There will be very good development in the future.

But the old village head on the side seemed a little unhappy.

He sighed.

"Low talent, what's going on? Is the sky going to kill me in Xueyu Village? Why is every child's talent so poor?"

When Ye Fan heard this, he almost fell to the ground.

Such a talent is not enough?
Do you know about dragons and phoenixes among people?
However, Ye Fan saw a bright bead in the hand of the old village head.

If he is not mistaken.

As soon as the baby was born, he took a drop of the baby's blood and put it in it.

The bead emits red light.

After Ye Fan understood everything, his expression gradually became strange.

He was just about to speak.

suddenly.

A group of people came from the entrance of the village.

Each is wearing a white robe.

If Ye Fan remembers correctly, this seems to be the costume of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

A broad and fat man walked in the front.

He was holding his booger while walking, which was very disgusting.

Ye Fan took a closer look, this fat man weighed three hundred catties, like a walking pig.

The state is not high, only the Qi training state is perfect.

"Old man, I heard that you have another child? Hurry up and pay the tax, your village is too serious."

The fat man looked arrogant, and walked up and down.

The other disciples around had to move out chairs for him to sit on.

The tea also had to be arranged quickly.

He was also considered informal, and started to drink with his big mouth facing the spout.

Hmph, this kind of rubbish should be slapped away by the old man.

Ye Fan sneered.

If he hadn't arrived for the first time, he would be injured.

In the past, if this fat man dared to show off his power in front of him, he would have taught him to be a man long ago.

"Master Shen, look, our village has always been the poorest and most useless among the eight villages in the vicinity."

"Can you hold your hand high and stop collecting tax money."

The old village chief had a smirk on his face, his folds were all tangled together, and his tone was extremely respectful.

what?
Ye Fan was stunned.

Even if he was a member of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he wouldn't be afraid of being like this.

In the world of comprehension, strength is the most important thing.

At any rate, there are more than a dozen Foundation Establishment experts in the entire village.

How can you be afraid of them?

At worst, kill them.

The whole village will be relocated.

What's there to be afraid of?

"You also know that Xueyu Village is the most useless village? How many times have I told you about the disbandment, but you still don't agree, why do you have to suffer like this?"

The old village head hurriedly said: "It can't be disbanded. Our village has guarded the blood sword for hundreds of years. How can it be disbanded if this is a group training?"

"Then stop talking nonsense and pay taxes quickly!"

Young Master Shen looked contemptuous: "Tell you, you remnants of the Blood Sword Sect, if I hadn't been kind-hearted, I would have killed you long ago."

"How can I let you live on mediocrity? Hurry up and pay the money, or I will catch the girls in your village and sell them for money."

(End of this chapter)