"Miss, could you please throw my bag over here..." After thinking for a moment, Liu Xun decided to ask the woman for help. The woman had done him a favor, so he must respect her. This is common sense, so he definitely cannot go out naked.
About three breaths after the words fell, a black object was thrown out from the attic. Liu Xun opened his bag and was stunned. All his clothes were torn to pieces. It seemed that it was because of the thunder disaster.
After searching for a long time, he finally found a complete piece of clothing, but he hesitated because this piece of clothing was the Qilin armor given to him by Huang Tianlin. The problem now was not that he didn't want to wear it, but that this armor was too conspicuous.
But in the end he still put it on, because he certainly couldn't go out naked. While putting it on, he was shocked at the extraordinaryness of the Kirin Armor. Even the thunder tribulation couldn't destroy it. What a strong defense it had.
After everything was ready, he came to the attic, sat at the dining table, and without further ado, picked up the rice and started eating. When the woman saw the Kirin armor on Liu Xun, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but then disappeared. Liu Xun was wolfing down his food, so he did not notice the change in the woman's eyes.
"Young master's recovery is better than expected. According to this progress, he will be fully recovered in a month." The woman didn't care about Liu Xun's eating manners at all. She took a sip of tea and spoke slowly.
Liu Xun took a big bite of rice and some vegetables. He was so hungry that when he heard the woman's words, he swallowed the food and said, "I don't even know your name. I can't call you fairy like them, can I?"
"Shangguan Ye Ling." After saying this, Liu Xun nodded and said, "Miss Shangguan, I will remember this favor in my heart. If you need me in the future, I will do my best to help you as much as I know."
"You are so polite, sir." After saying that, Shangguan Ye Ling stood up and put away the bowl and chopsticks. Liu Xun was stunned when he saw this. He hadn't eaten yet! What was going on
Just when Liu Xun was in a mess, Shangguan Ye Ling's words came again: "Young Master is injured, and he hasn't eaten for several days. It's your first meal, so you shouldn't eat too much."
"..." Liu Xun nodded numbly. Why did he feel like he was being taken care of by a full-time nanny? This woman was too much, wasn't she? If anyone married her in the future, wouldn't they be controlled to death
"By the way, sir, do you need to wear the mask on your face all the time? If so... isn't your life too tiring?" Shangguan Yeling suddenly said to Liu Xun.
"Uh... I'm used to it." Liu Xun said casually. The bloody mask was very practical and could change its appearance at will, so now Liu Xun was not worried at all that the mask would reveal his identity.
And he couldn't take off the mask. If he did... the aura of his chaotic body would be exposed, and that would be trouble again.
For the next half day, until noon, Shangguan Yeling never spoke another word to Liu Xun. Liu Xun was bored staying in isolation, so he prepared to go for a walk in the small town.
As soon as he walked out of the attic door, he found some villagers around. When the villagers saw Liu Xun coming out, they first breathed a sigh of relief, and then started talking in unison.
"The fairy in white's medical skills are really amazing. Look at the person who was almost in the coffin a few days ago, now he looks fine."
"Of course, the fairy came from the fairyland to our town to save all living beings."
"Hey, why is this person wearing all red? It looks like blood, so creepy."
"... "
Liu Xun simply chose to ignore the words that were spoken. After all, the world of cultivators was not something that the villagers could understand. But at this moment, a villager suddenly ran over anxiously and shouted, "Oh no! Dozens of 'immortals' have come to the town again, and several of them have broken arms, with blood all over the ground!"
When the voice sounded, Liu Xun's eyes flashed with a gleam of light. He knew that the immortals these villagers were talking about were the so-called monks. Dozens of monks? And according to the words of this villager, they should be injured!
Thinking of this, he asked the villager: "Where are they?"
The villager's eyes were filled with panic. After taking a deep breath, he said in a trembling voice, "It's just around the corner 200 meters away. They seem to be talking about some foreign land or massacre."
As the villagers finished speaking, Liu Xun's mind buzzed. Foreign land? Could it be that China and foreign land are going to go to war again? No, it shouldn't be so soon, but no matter what the cause is, it's better for him to go and find out for himself.
Liu Xun acted as soon as he thought of it, circulated the essence of heaven and earth in his body, turned into a blood rainbow and soared into the sky, heading in the direction indicated by the villagers. The moment he jumped up, all the villagers around him became numb.
"What's going on? This person is actually also an 'immortal'!"
"Oh my god! What is going to happen? Is there going to be a war between the immortals?"
The villagers recalled that Liu Xun had also come here injured a few days ago. In addition, he was flying in the air at this time, and dozens of injured monks suddenly appeared, so the villagers associated Liu Xun with them.
Although Liu Xun was not aware of this, how could the villagers understand what was going on between the monks? They were just thinking about this matter according to their own ideas.
Liu Xun turned into a streak of blood light, and his speed was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, he jumped onto the house a hundred meters away.
Looking down, there were about twenty figures of monks below. The one with the highest cultivation level was robbing people, while the lower ones had not yet been promoted to the innate realm. Although their cultivation levels varied, they had one thing in common, that is, they were all missing an arm.
According to Liu Xun's observation, they should be monks from a small sect, and they all carry healing pills. Although they are not panaceas, they are much more effective than those of the township doctors.
At this time, the bleeding from their broken arms had stopped, but their faces were extremely pale, obviously caused by excessive blood loss. There was a hint of indignation and unwillingness in everyone's eyes.
"The foreigners are becoming more and more arrogant. They have no scruples at all and don't take us Chinese seriously at all!" At this moment, a trace of hatred flashed in the eyes of an innate cultivator, and he growled unwillingly.
"Forget it, let's go back to the sect first. With our level of cultivation, we can't resist them at all." After the words fell, more than 20 cultivators nodded. The one who spoke was a kidnapping cultivator, obviously the leader of this group of cultivators.
However, at this moment, a monk of the acquired nature stood up and roared: "If we go back, what will happen to the village ten miles away? They will be massacred by foreigners." (To be continued)