The injured slowly approached the village.
The big rabbit ran to Li Fanming and called softly a few times.
Li Fanming nodded and said nothing.
Rabbit carefully examined Li Fanming's body. A large piece of flesh was missing from his leg, as if it had been torn off by sharp claws. The clothes on his left arm had disappeared. There was a clear wound in the middle of his left forearm. There were some white fluffy silk threads on the surface of the wound, exuding the fragrance of the knotweed fruit.
The monsters in the village all poked their heads out to look over. Many of them showed sympathy but no one came forward to help. The others didn't care and continued to do their own things.
Everyone slowly returned to the village. No one spoke, and they all rested while enduring the pain.
Li Fanming changed his clothes, covered his wounds, and came to Fang Yun's tent.
Li Fanming saw that Fang Yun's skin and eye sockets were black, his lips were chapped, his breathing was much weaker than in the morning, and there were even some black lines in his eyes.
"How are you?" Li Fanming asked softly.
Fang Yun blinked, and Li Fanming didn't understand what he was saying.
"Alas... Today was not smooth. I used up all the fruit breaks in a row. But..." Li Fanming suddenly forced a smile, "It's a good thing to be able to come back."
Fang Yun had a lot to say, but in the end he just blinked, his eyes feeling a little sore.
Li Fanming said a few simple words and left Fang Yun's tent to rest.
At night, Fang Yun recovered his strength when he heard Hua Yuqing wake up. He used medical books to treat everyone's injuries one after another. As long as they were not broken limbs, all injuries could be cured. Even if a large piece of flesh was missing, the wound could heal and grow skin in a short time, but it would take some time to grow completely.
Afterwards, Fang Yun heard those people gathered outside and chatting.
"What happened today is so strange. Why would that vicious crab attack us? It's impossible for it to do such a thing."
"Think carefully about the wound on that vicious crab. I always feel that it was left by a verbal sparring. I used to work in the Ministry of Justice and have enough experience in identifying injuries." Han Shoulu said.
"But the wound is new. Those who come here this time are all Juren and Xiucai, how could there be Jinshi?"
"Let's not talk about anything else. It looks like that vicious crab has eaten holy blood or holy jade, and its strength is even higher than that of ordinary demon commanders. Even if there are scholars who can hurt it, they can only be the top scholars. Especially that shell, unless someone can increase the power of "Arrow in the Stone" by one level and form a poetic soul, it may be possible to break it, but it is too difficult to kill it. Unfortunately, we can't even break it."
"That vicious crab is scarier than any other Saint Clan demon general. My mechanical tiger was crushed by it so easily. I have no mechanical beasts left to use in the Saint Ruins."
"You're fine. I lost one of my hands, and nothing can restore it except the 'Shengsheng Fruit'. But I can continue to write war poems with my other hand, and it won't affect my future. When I become a Hanlin or a Grand Secretary, maybe I'll have a chance to get a Shengsheng Fruit to grow my hand back."
"With Brother Yuqing's medical book, we can fight again tomorrow. However, it seems that we have no chance of winning against that vicious crab."
"Well, why don't we wait a little longer. If five or six more people come, we might be able to find a way. With just ten of us, there's no way we can defeat the fierce crab. Let's go somewhere else tomorrow. The bottom of the Dead Lake is safer, so we can go there again."
"Yeah, that fierce crab is awesome."
Xun Ye suddenly said, "You forgot that the evil king was willing to spend all his money to get Fang Yun's blood-dripping hide. That blood-dripping hide must be hiding a big secret. Since Fang Yun has become disabled, why not let him contribute his blood-dripping hide? Maybe there will be a chance to save him."
"Despicable!" Li Fanming cursed angrily.
Han Shoulu couldn't help it. He said, "Xun Ye, don't go too far! Not to mention that it's Fang Yun's thing, Brother Fanming has already said that it's probably only the evil king who knows how to use it. We can't even deal with the evil crab, how can we have the strength to find the great secret of the Holy Ruins? Are you so unwise? Put away your despicable thoughts, you just want to anger Fang Yun to death!"
The other people originally thought that what Xun Ye said made sense, but after listening to Han Shoulu's words, they suddenly realized that these people going to find the big secret of Shengxu was tantamount to committing suicide.
Xun Ye retorted, "You are lying! I just let him make the best use of his resources. If you don't agree, forget it. Why 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 giving him things he doesn't need? Alas, your kindness is taken for granted! Forget it, you guys go tomorrow. I'll stay here to recover from my injuries."
Li Fanming suddenly shouted to Niu Shan in a demonic language: "Find a few more people tomorrow, and be careful that someone may harm your Moon Emperor." After saying that, he pointed at Xun Ye.
Niu Shan immediately raised his axe and said, "Do you want me to kill him first?"
Xun Ye subconsciously stared at Niu Shan, snorted coldly, and turned back to rest.
On the morning of the second day, Li Fanming and others left the village and headed for the safer bottom of the Dead Lake. Xun Ye stayed in the village to recuperate. Niu Shan found two bull barbarians to guard Fang Yun's tent, and he squatted at the door of Xun Ye's tent, staring at him intently.
Xun Ye could only pretend not to see it.
Fang Yun lay stiffly on the hospital bed, throwing away all selfish thoughts and silently reciting all the medical books, because those medical books had great power, as long as he could understand them, they might be good for his condition.
At the beginning, Fang Yun only wanted to cure diseases, but gradually, Fang Yun was completely attracted by the profound medical knowledge. He recited medical books while pondering the principles contained in them.
The four diagnostic methods of inspection, auscultation, inquiry and palpation; the eight principles of yin and yang, exterior and interior, deficiency and excess, cold and heat; the eight internal methods of sweating, vomiting, purgation, harmonization, warming, clearing, supplementing and eliminating; the treatment methods of Chinese medicine, acupuncture, massage and cupping; the theories of etiology, meridian theory, qi and blood theory, vital energy theory and five elements theory; the medical classics school, the classical prescription school, the cold disease school and the warm disease school...
Countless theories that existed or did not exist in the Shengyuan Continent kept churning in his mind. All the things that he had memorized or speed-read before became his own knowledge at this moment, allowing him to gradually deepen his understanding of medicine.
By the afternoon, Fang Yun felt a little tired.
"The Master said: 'When one is so eager to learn, he forgets to eat; when one is so happy, he forgets his worries; he does not know that old age is approaching. Now I do not know that death is approaching..."
After Fang Yun finished making fun of himself, he was shocked to find that although he could not control his Wen Palace, he felt that it was swollen and full of water.
"This... I felt the same way when I became a scholar before the Saint! Could it be that my intensive study of medicine enabled me to draw inferences from other cases, allowing my talent to break through?"
Fang Yun was thinking, and saw his Wen Palace in a dark void. The surface of the Wen Palace was bumpy, and countless colorful venoms were attached to it, constantly corroding the walls of the Wen Palace, and emitting a faint smoke.
Suddenly, the talent in the Wen Palace exploded, and the walls of the Wen Palace cracked everywhere. Orange rays of light shone through the cracks and illuminated the void.
The colorful venom made strange noises like insects being roasted by fire. Fang Yun couldn't hear them, but they shook his palace to the point of collapse.
"What's going on? Last time, before I became a saint, I was almost shocked to death by the movement of Wenquxing. This time... How can I go one step further? My Wen Palace feels like it's about to explode!"
Fang Yun was just thinking about this when he heard a loud bang.
"It's over, the Wen Palace really exploded..." Fang Yun fainted with this last thought.
At the same time as Fang Yunwen Palace exploded, the sun above the Holy Ruins suddenly shook slightly. Then all the creatures in the Holy Ruins subconsciously looked up at the sky, found nothing, and continued to do their own things.
Only a few strange creatures can see a star beside the bright sun.
Wenquxing appears, and the daytime star appears!
Wenquxing released a faint starlight that fell from the sky and landed in the tent.
The starlight was far less bright than the sun, and no one in the Holy Ruins noticed it.
The light of Wenqu star falls into Fang Yun’s Wen Palace.
The venom originally fought against the talent, but under the shining light of the Wenqu star, it instantly vanished.
The light of Wenqu Star contained great power. First, it detonated Fang Yun's Wen Palace, and now based on the original Wen Palace, it added pure Wenqu Star power to reshape the Wen Palace.
The star of literature shines. The palace of literature transforms.
Fang Yun was still unconscious, and the light of Wenqu slowly reshaped everything in the Wen Palace, quietly. It was as if nothing had happened, and even the Niu Man people outside the tent were unaware.
Everything in Wen Palace became a virtual translucent body, and slowly solidified under the power of Wenqu starlight.
Only the world of the strange book was not affected by the Wenqu starlight at all. It did not break when the Wen Palace exploded, and it did not move when the Wen Palace was reshaped. It silently floated in the Wen Palace, quietly watching the drastic changes in the Wen Palace.
In the Shengyuan Continent, the Three Barbarians and Four Seas, and the Five Mountains of the Demon Realm, gazes that were powerful enough to penetrate the void were looking up at the sky.
The Holy Court shook slightly, and talent soared into the sky. The orange talent went up a million miles, as if it was connecting with the star Wenquxing.
King Jinglong of the East looked up at the sky slightly. Above his head was the roof, but in his eyes he saw the alternation of day and night, the movement of stars and the moon, and finally they stopped on Wenquxing, the first star in the night sky.
The light of Wenqu Star grew brighter and condensed into a force that shot into the void and landed in a place that Dongsheng could not see.
"First, there was an inexplicable movement of the five elements, and then the daytime star appeared. The beneficiaries were not the human race. Could the curse of the demon race really come true?"
Wu State.
Yi Zhishi was sitting upright in a literary hall in the Wuguo Academy, looking out the door, his face expressionless as he continued to lecture on the "Spring and Autumn Annals". His voice formed a strange echo that kept reverberating in the literary hall.
Hundreds of students sitting opposite him listened with piety. The echoing sound not only did not disturb their lectures, but deepened their memory and gave them a more thorough understanding of the Spring and Autumn Annals.
Whenever the story came to an exciting part, flowers would fall like rain from the sky above the Wen Hall, each fragrant petal disappearing on the ground.
The great scholar's lecture was so beautiful that the sound of his voice lingered in the air and the sky was filled with laughter.
“Master Qi, Master Song, and Cao Bo are second to Nie Bei…” Yi Zhishi’s voice suddenly stopped. He stood up, rushed out of the Wendian barefoot in the shocked gazes of many students, and looked up at the sky.
Yi Zhishi looked at the sky for a long time and sighed softly.
"Why don't the stars shine on me!" After saying this, clouds appeared under Yi Zhishi's feet and he flew out of the academy.
Many students looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
Qing country.
"Is there anyone outside the Holy Land?"
The four seas were churning, the nineteen coastal states were shrouded in dark clouds, and endless huge waves surged, but they disappeared after a moment.
Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.
"Wenquxing, you bastard, has disturbed my sweet dreams again. You are moving and evading. Sooner or later, you will suffer the consequences! Little turtle, put away the Dragon Gate, raise the Dragon Pillar of the East China Sea, and suppress the eight directions and nine lands! Go buy the best poems and essays in the world, and steal them if you can't buy them!"
"Ah? Yes! His Majesty the Dragon Saint!" The three thousand year old turtle minister hurried away.
.(To be continued..)