When Feng Yi woke up, he felt pain all over his body. It seemed that he should invent a painkiller. He was injured all the time, which was too painful.
Open your eyes, huh? Why is it dark? Did I sleep until it was dark? But it's too dark! No, close your eyes and start over!
When he opened his eyes again, it was still dark. Only then did Feng Yi react and used his spiritual energy to check his body. Modern thinking was misleading!
You don’t know until you see it! Once you see it, oh my, the inside is really full of holes!
It's a mess. It looks like this injury won't heal in ten days or half a month. The same goes for my eye. It looks like I'll be blind for a while. The price of winning is a bit high!
"Xiao Huan, Xiao Huan, Feng Yi is calling Xiao Huan!"
"Yes, yes, this time it was really thrilling. I almost thought I was going to meet my hundredth host!"
Ignoring Xiao Huan's curse, Feng Yi asked, "Can you give me a defensive spiritual weapon next time?"
"Yes, yes, yes, I'll do it next time!"
Before Feng Yi could speak again, he heard a voice floating into his ears.
"woke up?"
This was Ye Ming's voice. Feng Yi still remembered that it was Ye Ming who appeared last, struggled to sit up, and said, "Thank you for saving me again."
"It was you who defeated Wang Jin, not me who saved you." Ye Ming's voice came again.
Feng Yi didn't argue with him, curled his lips and said, "Where is this?"
"It's a small mountain village. Your injuries are very serious and you need to recuperate for a few days. Don't use spiritual energy for the next few days."
After hearing what Ye Ming said, Feng Yi said, "What should I do if I can't see anymore? If I don't use my spiritual energy, I will really be blind."
Even if a person who practices cultivation cannot see with his eyes, he can still identify the location of objects based on spiritual energy, but it is not as accurate as the eyes.
Ye Ming pondered for a moment and said, "I'll be your eyes for the next few days. You'd better hurry up and heal your wound."
Feng Yi blinked his lifeless eyes a few times. How did this become "you are my eyes"?
Is there something wrong with this script?
However, Feng Yi's physical condition did not allow him to think too much. He could only seize every opportunity to recover and pray silently in his heart that the sect would win a great victory and that the big guy would not fall. A small shrimp like him could not handle this fantasy world!
The system started to output frantically again: "Feng Yi, stay away from Ye Ming! He definitely has no good intentions! Don't let someone buy you and help them count the money!"
Ignoring Xiao Huan's crazy shouting, Feng Yi silently calculated in his mind what he had gained from the Netherworld this time. Not to mention the doubling of the system reward, just the martial arts technique and the puppet were enough to make Feng Yi happy!
If the acupuncture method of controlling the puppet was not so difficult and I had not had time to comprehend it, I would not be in such a miserable state this time!
The most important thing is that Feng Yi looked at Xiao Mo who was sleeping peacefully in the spirit pet bag and laughed "hehe".
A spiritual pet that can make the system actively issue tasks must be very powerful. In addition, this is a spiritual pet that has a contract with you and will never betray you!
This is my true friend!
On the fifth day of healing, Feng Yi really couldn't stay here any longer, mainly because he had nothing to eat or drink. Although his body didn't need it, Feng Yi's mouth felt lonely.
Feng Yi couldn't see. Ye Ming's cooking skills were really poor. He also kept him from going out. It had been five days! He hadn't even left the house!
Feng Yi couldn't help it any longer, so he took the sharpened wooden stick, circulated a little spiritual energy, and quietly slipped out of the house.
I walked outside, took a deep breath, and the air was amazing. I walked around the house and came right back! I swear, this is real!
Feng Yi muttered to himself as he walked forward with the stick. After a few steps, he heard people talking. Suddenly, a child said, "Ah, that big brother is coming out!"
Then with a loud noise, Feng Yi felt that there was a circle of people around him, and there was even more chattering sound. It was children who gathered around him.
The child who had just spoken asked, "Big brother, are you healed? Big brother Ye said you were seriously injured and wouldn't let us get close to the cabin for fear of disturbing you."
Feng Yi was a little annoyed by their noise, but he still smiled and said, "My injury has healed a lot, so I came out for a walk today."
The children pulled Feng Yi to sit on a stone bench. They gathered in a circle and clamored for Feng Yi to tell them about what was happening outside.
Feng Yi slowly told them things that were within their scope of understanding, and patiently answered the children's various questions.
What he didn't know was that Ye Ming was standing at the gate not far away, leaning against the stone wall and watching this scene.
Feng Yi kept talking until his mouth was dry and he couldn't help asking: "Where is Ye Ming?"
A little boy shouted: "I know, Brother Ye went to Uncle Hu's house and said he wanted to learn..."
At this moment, the little boy's words were interrupted by a few coughs, and a voice came: "Why did you come out instead of healing yourself?"
It turned out to be Ye Ming.
"How dare you say that? I'm going to get sick from holding it in." Feng Yi curled his lips.
Ye Ming seemed to be in a good mood and said, "I'll take you to the nearest city and have some good food."
Upon hearing this, Feng Yi stood up and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, let's go now!"
I was originally thinking of asking Ye Ming what he could learn by visiting the villagers' homes, but this interrupted me.
Feng Yi coaxed the children away and hurriedly walked towards the direction where Ye Ming was talking. He was tripped by a small stone under his feet and fell forward, but he couldn't use his spiritual power. He was doomed to fall flat on his face!
Feng Yi closed his eyes, but the imagined dust did not fly.
Feng Yi threw himself into someone's arms. He knew who it was without even thinking. Ye Ming was quite capable of handling things. He struggled out of his arms, then patted him twice and said, "Not bad, not bad. Quick reaction."
Feng Yi originally wanted to pat Ye Ming's shoulder, but he never expected that the two slaps would hit Ye Ming's chest. He was wondering why the feeling was so different.
Why don’t you think about how much taller Ye Ming is than you!
Ye Ming, who was patted on the chest, raised his eyebrows and cursed in his heart, why can't I get along with breasts!
Then he put his arm around Feng Yi's shoulders from behind. Feng Yi shuddered and quickly asked, "What are you doing?"
Ye Ming turned his head slightly and whispered in his ear, "You didn't recognize the road when you could see, let alone now."
After saying this, no matter how Feng Yi cursed him in his heart, he drove the spiritual energy to take Feng Yi and fly towards the city.
Feng Yi secretly moved his red ears. Why are you talking to me so close? My hair is standing on end.
Feng Yi, who has always been a straight man, didn't think much about it. After all, if Ye Ming didn't take care of him in his current state, his life would probably be difficult!
So Feng Yi, who has always been a Buddhist and afraid of trouble, adhered to the mentality that free labor would be a waste if not used, and just let Ye Ming hug him and walk to an unknown place.
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