When Zhao Wuji's face was full of doubts.
Another guard standing at the gate turned his head and muttered: "Hurry up, why are there still ink stains!"
As his voice fell to the ground, he also turned his head.
next moment.
His face was shocked and his eyes widened.
His good brother, with half of his face covered in blood, was in a stalemate with Zhao Wuji.
"No way…………"
The guard opened his mouth, his voice full of surprise. Immediately, his expression changed and he hurried over.
More than an hour later.
In a small clinic at the junction of the west and east districts of Yong'an City, Zhao Wuji looked at the man in front of him and confirmed again and again: "Brother Wang, do you really not need to wear a steel plate?"
His voice fell to the ground.
The man who was only a palm away from him nodded and carefully took out an exquisite glass bottle from his arms, "With advanced recovery potions, broken bones can grow back quickly!"
Zhao Wuji looked at the exquisite glass bottle and immediately searched for memories related to it in his mind.
In just a moment, his eyes widened.
In the memory of the original owner, high-level recovery potions were very precious products. Not to mention ordinary people, even a huge family like the Zhao family could not get a few of them!
When Zhao Wuji was wondering why the man in front of him owned such a fine product, a voice came from the direction of the operating room of the clinic, "Come in!"
When the man next to Zhao Wuji heard this, he immediately pushed Zhao Wuji into the operating room.
More than a minute later.
Zao Wuji withdrew his surprised gaze from the luminous crystal the size of a millstone above his head, and stopped the doctor who was about to give him an anesthetic: "No anesthetic required!"
The doctor was stunned and scoffed: "Not only are there broken bone fragments in your legs, but the broken bones are also misaligned. I need to cut open the skin and flesh, clean the fragments, and restore the bones. Are you sure you don't need anesthesia?"
Zhao Wuji nodded firmly.
Seeing his determined look, the doctor put away his contempt and turned to look at the man beside him, "You really don't need an anesthetic?"
The man looked at Zhao Wuji with a mirror in his heart.
But he didn't intend to make it clear.
He thought for a moment, then nodded to the doctor: "Listen to him!"
When the doctor heard this, he picked up a sharp scalpel and carefully warned the man before operating the knife: "If the patient struggles randomly, you must hold him down for me!"
The sound fell to the ground.
He didn't even wait for the other party's response and quickly cut open the flesh on Zhao Wuji's legs!
The man whom Zhao Wuji called Brother Wang held his breath and his whole body tensed up.
He made up his mind.
As long as Zao Wuji showed the slightest sign of struggling, he would immediately forcefully press him and let the doctor anesthetize him!
Can be used over time.
Brother Wang's eyes widened and he was filled with surprise.
Even when the doctor used instruments to pull apart Zao Wuji's flesh and blood and fix the blood vessels inside, Zao Wuji never moved.
Just as Brother Wang felt a hint of admiration in his heart, the doctor's voice sounded, "Use the advanced recovery potion quickly!"
Brother Wang came back to his senses, hurriedly stepped forward, and carefully opened the delicate glass bottle in his hand.
As the thick liquid dripped in drop by drop, the broken bones in Zhao Wuji's flesh and blood were slowly healing!
When Zao Wuji was sweating profusely and felt his legs were numb and numb, the doctor's voice came to his ears, "It's done!"
"alright?"
Zhao Wuji's face was full of doubts and confusion.
At this moment, Brother Wang poked his head and said with a shocked expression: "Master Wuji, please get up and take a look!"
Zhao Wuji heard this and sat up with doubts.
immediately.
With a dull look on his face, he subconsciously said: "I haven't even started yet, so why..."
Halfway through his words, Zhao Wuji immediately shut his mouth.
The sound of the scalpel cutting through the skin just now and the heartbreaking pain cannot be faked!
In this case.
But why is there not even a scar on his legs, let alone suture marks?
Just when he was doubting, Brother Wang's voice sounded, "The advanced recovery potion is indeed worthy of its reputation. Young Master Wuji, get out of bed and take a walk!"
When Zhao Wuji heard this, his face was slightly suspicious.
He held the operating table firmly and slowly moved his feet to the ground, trying to exert a little strength.
It didn't take long.
His eyes widened, and he was horrified.
His broken legs didn't look strange at all!
More than ten minutes later.
In a small clinic.
Zhao Wuji, dressed in coarse linen clothes, looked at the man with gauze on his face apologetically and said, "Brother Li, I'm very sorry!"
The man he called Brother Li shook his head and responded with a smile in his eyes: "Young Master Wuji, it's okay!"
Having said this, he paused, gave a thumbs up to Zhao Wuji and continued: "You are indeed the proud son of the clan, you can find a way to open the chain under such circumstances! Even if Lao Wang and I didn't go, I’m afraid you have a way to escape too!”
His voice just hit the ground.
Zhao Wuji shook his head wildly, "Brother Li, Brother Wang, without you, I..."
"Now is not the time to talk about this!"
Before he could finish his words, he was stopped by Brother Wang on the side.
Brother Wang glanced at the mechanical watch on his wrist, then looked up at Zhao Wuji: "Young Master Wuji, you must keep these three things in mind!"
"First, it is not safe outside Yong'an City in the evening. You must stay vigilant on the road!"
"Second, the dose of an advanced recovery potion is not enough to treat your broken legs and bloody right hand at the same time. Therefore, you need regular care for the injury on your right hand!"
Speaking of which.
Brother Wang stopped.
His face became very serious, and he continued: "The most important thing is that you must rush to Parrot Island before March 1 next year. Before that, the lady will exchange you for the legendary 'super recovery potion' '!"
When Zhao Wuji heard this, he felt a little moved in his heart.
He really wanted to tell Brother Wang that he didn't need the legendary "super recovery potion"! But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.
That secret must not be exposed unless absolutely necessary!
Just when Zhao Wuji didn't know how to speak.
Brother Li next to him patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Forget it, mother-in-law, time is a little tight!"
Half an hour later.
Brother Li stood around the west gate of Yong'an City, looking at the teams heading away in all directions, and looked away.
He patted Brother Wang on the shoulder, sighed slightly and said, "Do you think there is any way to restore Master Wuji's acupuncture points?"
"rest assured!"
Brother Wang's voice was full of determination and his eyes were shining: "We should believe that Miss, we will definitely be able to get the legendary 'super recovery potion' on Parrot Island!"
When Brother Li heard this, his eyes were also filled with determination.
When the distant team disappeared into the sky, Brother Wang and Brother Li turned around at the same time and returned to Yong'an City with determination on their faces.
It's time for the shadow in the dark to shine!
Early next morning.
Zhao Tianhu, the former first director and now the head of the Zhao clan, was sitting in the head's study, listening to the work reports of the various hall heads.
Sudden.
Following a burst of chaotic footsteps, the door to the study room was knocked open with a bang.
Zhao Tianhu looked towards the door and saw that the person coming was his playboy son Zhao Jie. He felt angry and was about to yell at him.
"Father...Father, Zhao...Wuji...disappeared...ah..."
Before he could speak, Zhao Jie, who was in a panic, breathlessly uttered a sentence that shocked everyone present!
at the same time.
In Xiaohe Village, about a hundred kilometers away from Yong'an City, in the westernmost wooden house, Zhao Wuji slowly opened his eyes under the bright sunshine.
He sat up and stretched greatly.
The sleep he had last night was the safest and most comfortable sleep he had ever had in this world.
As soon as Zhao Wuji sat up from the bed, he wrinkled his nose.
He smelled an unpleasant odor coming from his body. During the time he was imprisoned in the West Room, he had never taken a shower.
Zhao Wuji, who couldn't stand his own smell, ignored his growling stomach and immediately ran to the small courtyard behind the wooden house and quickly fetched water from a well.
More than an hour later.
In a steaming wooden basin, Zao Wuji moaned softly with comfort on his face.
After soaking for a while.
He began to scrub his dirt-covered body with a towel.
When he rubbed his belly button, he suddenly stopped and asked with a surprised look on his face, "What is this?"
As he spoke, he put down the towel in his hand and carefully looked above his navel.
Just for a moment.
Zhao Wuji stood up from the tub with a face full of shock!
There was no way he could forget that golden octagonal pattern!
Zhao Wuji remembers it clearly.
In the previous life, because I had cultivated my martial arts to be the best in the world early on, I suffered from the lack of skills to continue to make breakthroughs. I have been frantically exploring major monuments around the world in order to find opportunities for breakthroughs.
under such a circumstance.
During an exploration, he exhausted all his energy and went through untold hardships, and finally reached the core location of an ancient ruins. However, before he could touch the treasures in the ancient ruins, the cave where the ancient ruins was located exploded.
When he regained consciousness, he became Zao Wuji in this world.
Originally, he thought that everything in the past would drift away with the wind.
But now, he actually saw the treasure that existed in his previous life!
The golden octagonal pattern on his body is exactly the same as that untouched treasure!
Zao Wou-Ki observed the octagonal pattern while thinking about the connection between the two.
in the passage of time.
The hot water in the tub gradually cooled down.
As a gust of cold wind blew by, Zhao Wuji shivered.
He crossed his arms, gave up thinking, hurriedly cleaned himself up, walked out of the tub and put on coarse linen clothes.
As soon as he finished packing himself, there was a knock on the door in the wooden house in front of him.
"coming!"
Zhao Wuji was stunned, and at the same time responded, he walked over and opened the door.
outside the gate.
Uncle Hu, who brought him back to Xiaohe Village last night, was waiting with a dark-skinned girl with good facial features and simple clothes.
"What are you doing, Uncle Hu?"
Zhao Wuji was a little confused and asked Uncle Hu.
His voice fell to the ground.
Uncle Hu immediately pulled the girl next to him and urged: "Erya, call me Master!"
As the girl whispered "Young Master", Uncle Hu hurriedly explained: "I heard you said yesterday that you injured your right hand. I thought it would be inconvenient for you in life, so I asked Erya to help you do something. Eat, wash clothes, she has nothing to do anyway!"
