It is simply impossible for three or four dragon blood grasses to appear at the same time, but Lin Han encountered such an outrageous thing.

This made Lin Han even more surprised. This was simply too outrageous.

However, since it has appeared, it is fate. Since it is fate, and something is delivered to your door, why should Lin Han not want it?

What's more, Lin Han just needs something like dragon blood grass to improve his Xuantong Duanti Jue.

Not long ago, Lin Han felt that his Xuantong Duanti Jue showed some signs of breakthrough.

However, this trend is not obvious. It is like bamboo shoots that emerge slightly after rain, but they do not grow as fast as bamboo shoots.

It was not until recently that Lin Han felt that his Xuantong Duanti Jue was about to break through.

However, there has never been an opportunity for a breakthrough. I thought that the time has not come yet and I have not been able to break through.

However, just like before, Lin Han was very clear that it was not an easy task to break through the Xuantong Duan Body Technique relying solely on his own abilities. It would even take a lot of time and energy.

One can only rely on external force to break through that barrier, so recently, Lin Han has been looking for such an opportunity.

It had been a long time since he had found it, but today, Lin Han came across something like dragon blood grass.

Lin Han knew that the time had come for his Xuantong Duan Ti Jue to break through to the sixth level.

Of course, if Lin Han wants to break through the sixth level of Xuantong Duan Ti Jue, he will naturally need to spend a little bit of time.

Dragon blood grass only plays an auxiliary role, and the real breakthrough still depends on Lin Han's own efforts.

"I have something to do, so I have to go back first. You guys can walk around here first."

Lin Han took a look at the dragon blood grass in his hand and said to Lin Hansheng and Master Bao.

If he wanted to break through his Xuantong Duan Ti Jue to the sixth level, he had to find an extremely quiet place where he would not be disturbed by anyone.

Obviously, this noisy market did not meet Lin Han's requirements.

Lin Hansheng glanced at Lin Han with some confusion, but didn't say much. He was dragged by Master Bao to another stall to watch the fun.

Lin Han naturally has his reasons for wanting to do something, and he doesn't need others to interfere too much.

Lin Han walked through the crowd and returned to the antique shop.

The crowd was bustling and packed, and every time Lin Han took a step, he had to push through the crowd.

The movement of the crowd, stopping and starting, even made Lin Han move backward instead of forward, pushing Lin Han back to his original position.

"Don't push! Don't push! What are you pushing for? Is there gold to pick up ahead?"

A teenager who looked like he was in his teens shouted, a little impatient with the crowd.

The boy was frail, with clearly visible skeletons, his face was pale, and his lips had lost their normal color. When viewed up close, they even looked a dismal white, and looked very unhealthy.

Such a young man was pushed back by the crowd, staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground.

But the noisy crowd seemed not to see it and continued to do as they pleased, taking a step forward without caring whether there was anyone on the ground or not.

The boy was quick to turn to the left and avoid being stepped on by pedestrians, but the people in the market were busy sightseeing and appraising treasures, and they didn't pay any attention to what was under their feet.

No one cared. Pedestrians walked over and every step could potentially step on the boy.

No matter how agile the boy was, he still couldn't avoid the footsteps coming one after another. There were wolves in front of him and tigers behind him.

The boy had no time to take care of other things while turning over. Besides, he was weak and physically exhausted. After turning over several times and being in the crowd, he no longer had much strength left.

The next moment, a passerby stepped on the boy's palm, making a sound like a bone breaking.

The young boy let out a wail, but in the bustling market, this low wail did not attract anyone's attention.

Even the pedestrians who stepped on the antiques seemed to feel nothing at all. They didn't even look at it. They just thought they stepped on some stones and left the place while admiring the antiques.

The attacks continued, one step after another. The boy no longer had the agility he once had, and many passers-by stepped on him.

The slim-fitting suit was covered with dust and footprints, and the thin boy could not resist the trampling.

The palms of his hands were stepped on until they turned red and purple, his hands and feet had changed shape, and blood was seeping out of the exposed skin.

The low wailing was gradually drowned out by the crowd, and the pedestrians in the market didn't even notice that there was a young man under their feet.

Seeing this, Lin Han rushed over quickly, pushed away the pedestrians on the road, and pounced forward, pushing away the pedestrians around the young man.

When the pedestrians dispersed, they just noticed that there was a dying young man lying on the blue bricks.

Lin Han protected the boy with one hand, lifted the boy's neck slightly with the other hand, and with the other hand, he held the boy under his knees and picked him up like a princess.

"What's wrong with you guys?!"

"Didn't you see there was another person on the ground?"

"Trampling on them at will! Do you really have a clear conscience?"

Lin Han looked at the people around him and scolded angrily.

Many stampedes and casualties have occurred due to this reason.

Everyone was minding their own business, not paying any attention to what was happening around them.

In this situation, if someone accidentally falls and no one pays attention, it is extremely easy for trampling and casualties to occur.

However, Lin Han did not believe that every one of them saw it. He would rather believe that some of them just stood by and watched, unwilling to help.

After all, how could a 1.56-meter-tall boy wearing simple clothes go unnoticed?

However, since things have already happened, Lin Han can't blame anyone anymore.

The most important thing now is not to blame them for standing idly by and refusing to help.

Instead, we should think about how to relieve the little boy from his illness.

When Lin Han rushed over, the young man was covered in dust, bleeding, and unconscious.

If not treated in time, the situation will become more critical and may even cost the boy's life.

"No, it's not just the pain from being trampled."

Lin Han looked closely at the boy and found that his injuries were not as simple as he had imagined.

It seems that in addition to the injuries caused by being trampled, there are even more internal illnesses that have accumulated over the years.

In a trance, Lin Han used the Xuantong Duanti Jue to see at a glance that the injuries on the young man's body were not simple.

The external and internal injuries caused by the trampling were nothing more than bleeding on the skin and some damage to the internal organs, tendons and bones.

It is not very serious. As long as it can get timely treatment, these injuries will not be a big problem.