In the simple hut, Long Xuan looked at the wooden ceiling and didn't dislike it. It would be nice to be able to keep out the rain and wind.

"Gudu..."

Wen Moxue was stewing a simple broth on the side, using the most ordinary poultry, but it made a person of Long Xuan's level feel a little hungry.

"Wait a moment!"

"I can only find these things, so I'll just eat them!"

"It doesn't matter!"

Long Xuan said softly. Now all he can do is speak. He has almost no control over his body. He can't even do simple things like shaking his head for the time being.

"That's fine."

…

Wen Moxue filled a bowl of broth and walked to Long Xuan.

At this time, Long Xuan was a little embarrassed. He couldn't move because of his injuries, so he couldn't do anything at all.

"It's better for me to feed you!"

"ah--"

Wen Moxue looked at Long Xuan and smiled, scooped up a piece of meat with a spoon, blew it gently, and handed it to Long Xuan's mouth.

"This is not good!"

Although Long Xuan refused, his body was very honest and took it directly into his mouth.

The mouth is too honest for the body.

Although there was no divine energy, it made him feel a stream of heat flowing from his mouth to his abdomen, and his eyes lit up. It was really good!

"It's delicious!" Long Xuan said sincerely.

"Um!"

This was the first time in so many years that Long Xuan had enjoyed being fed. Although he was a little unaccustomed to it, it felt surprisingly good.

"sorry to bother you!"

"You are an injured patient now. Meeting you in the wilderness is also a kind of fate. Before you can move freely, it is only a small matter to take care of you." Wen Moxue looked like she didn't care at all.

"Yeah?"

"Tell me about what happened here, I don't remember a bit." Long Xuan asked.

"Okay, but I don't know much. I live here alone..."

Wen Moxue thought Long Xuan had lost his memory and told him what she knew.

After all, with such a serious injury, the head may have been traumatic. You would be lucky to survive. It is normal to lose memory.

"That's it!"

After listening to Wen Moxue's story, Long Xuan roughly guessed that in this era, the primitive ancient world was still there, which meant that it was still before the Immortal Ancient and the foreign lands.

As for other news, she didn't know. She heard the name Primitive Ancient World by chance a few years ago, but she didn't know what it meant. It sounded very powerful.

In an era of cultivation, mortals without cultivation are at the bottom and are not well-informed. The worst thing is that monks fight and are affected.

"Are you the only one who lives near here?" Long Xuan asked.

Does a weak, defenseless woman actually have the courage to live here alone?

"yes!"

"The color of my hair is completely different from those of those people. They all looked at me strangely. I simply left that village."

Wen Moxue stroked her blue hair gently, her words filled with helplessness and familiarity.

Although she was not beaten or scolded initially, there was no need for her to bear their gaze.

Living here alone, life is a bit harder, but also very relaxing.

"They have no vision!"

"What's so weird about blue hair? There are so many people with gold, green, red, etc."

Long Xuan said disdainfully that ordinary people's knowledge is short-sighted.

"Those are all in the past tense. Anyway, my life is pretty good now." Wen Moxue said softly.

"Have you ever seen the kind of monk who flies into the sky and escapes from the earth?"

"Um!"

"I've seen him before, but I don't like him. He relies on his own strength and is very arrogant and domineering towards ordinary people."

Long Xuan instantly understood that in the world of cultivation for many years, most monks had the same temperament. They regarded the world as nothing but a piece of shit and had a condescending attitude.

He looked down upon such monks very much. He gained a sense of superiority from the weak, so why not despise the strong?

"Long Xuan, let me change your dressing first!" Wen Moxue said with a slightly red face.

Although I've changed it before, I still can't help but feel shy.

"That's no need!"

Even with Long Xuan's face, he was in trouble at this time. His old face turned red, which was very unnatural. He was asleep before, but now his consciousness is awake.

Forget about the familiar beauty, but the one who needs to change his dressing is a woman he has known for a short time.

"No, only by changing the dressing can you recover faster!" Although Wen Moxue was shy, her eyes were very firm.

"I……"

Long Xuan opened his mouth. He wanted to say that this ordinary medicine had no effect on his injury, but he also didn't want to sway her good intentions.

"Oh, okay, just change my upper body!" This was also the first time Long Xuan encountered this situation.

It seems that he only has a lot of external injuries on his upper body, and the rest are on the internal meridians and the soul of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Um!"

Wen Moxue nodded. When Long Xuan was unconscious, when she cleaned the wound and applied medicine, she did know that the upper body injury was very serious.

When I think of the scene at that time, I can't help but feel my pretty face heat up.

Long Xuan smiled secretly, he was so thin-skinned.

Wen Moxue gently took off the cloth bandage on Long Xuan's body, revealing his muscular upper body. It was not full of muscles, but had clear outlines and perfect proportions, like a knife carving, containing explosive power.

Wen Moxue was still shocked when she saw the wounds that had not yet healed for the second time. Some of them were so deep that the bones were visible. Ordinary people would not be able to survive such injuries.

She has such a good figure, Wen Moxue thought to herself.

Just as men like slim women, women will also appreciate that kind of perfectly proportioned figure.

"Have you seen enough?" Long Xuan said helplessly.

He would also feel very uncomfortable with a woman staring at her naked upper body like this.

"ah……"

"Feel sorry!"

Wen Moxue's face turned red and she walked to the bamboo basket, which contained her freshly collected herbs.

What a shame.

At this time, Wen Moxue wanted to find a crack in the floor to crawl in. She was so embarrassed that she could squeeze out of the three rooms and one living room with her toes.

"clatter……"

Calm down your mood, pick up the medicine chisel, and crush the herbs.

Long Xuan looked at the blue waist-length hair with doubts in his eyes. Very few mortals have this kind of hair color, but she does not have any cultivation, or she has no qualifications for cultivation at all. She is very ordinary to describe it.

appropriate.

"hiss……"

Just as Long Xuan was thinking, he suddenly took a breath of cold air. It hurt so much that Wen Moxue applied medicine to his wound.

Although Qianqian's little hands are very gentle, the liquid is quite irritating to the wound, and it feels quite sour.

"What's wrong?"

"Did I use too much force?" Wen Moxue stopped and asked.

"It's okay, it's just that this is a bit irritating to the wound." Long Xuan said softly.

"Go on!"

"okay!"

Wen Moxue continued to dip her hands in the medicinal solution and gently applied it to the hideous wounds with very gentle movements.

"Susu..."

After applying some medicine, they found a clean cloth bandage and wrapped it around Long Xuan's upper body.
Chapter completed!