The strongest starting system

Chapter 1000 Serious Injury
Why did he come here?Zhao Wushuang struggled to get up, but there was a sharp tearing pain from his shoulder.

There was a small voice at the dilapidated door, Zhao Wushuang looked over the stage and found it was a little girl in shabby clothes.

The little girl is not tall, and she looks about ten years old. Although the clothes are worn out and have been patched a lot, her face is clean, her delicate face, and her shining eyes. It is at the level of disastrous to the country and the people.

She held a bowl in her hand, which contained some dark white porridge.

"Brother, are you awake?" Seeing Zhao Wushuang, the little girl's eyes lit up, and she ran over and put the bowl beside her, and came to support Zhao Wushuang.

"Brother, you are seriously injured. The wound is not healed yet. Don't move around, or you will bleed. The herbs my grandfather picked are not enough. Now the herbs are hard to find."

The little girl shook her head, talking to herself, and then she let out a strange snort.

"Your leg...wasn't it still broken last night? Why is it healed today?"

The little girl's round and cute little face like a goose egg is full of surprise.

Of course she didn't know that Zhao Wushuang had the physique of a light demon god against the sky, so it would be easy to recover from such small injuries. If it wasn't for the power of the space storm still remaining in the wound, it would take time to clean it up automatically, otherwise the recovery speed would be faster .

Zhao Wushuang rubbed his head to get rid of the heaviness in his head, and then said: "Little sister, can you tell me how you saved me? Also, how many days have I been in a coma?"

"That day I went to the river to look for medicinal herbs, and suddenly I saw something floating towards me. I fished it up with a bamboo pole and found it was a person. At first I thought you were dead..."

The little girl sat upright, put on a posture, and began to speak cracklingly.

After a short contact, Zhao Wushuang had already discovered the chatterbox attribute of the little girl, so he quickly waved his hand.

"Little sister, you get to the point."

"Oh, good." The little girl nodded obediently, and then frowned delicately: "When I found you, you couldn't even be called a human being. There were many wounds on your body, and blood was all over your body, staining the water of the Black River. It's red, and your leg is almost broken in half..."

"..." Zhao Wushuang reminded patiently again: "The important point, the important point."

"I'm talking about the main point. Don't you want to know how bad your injury is? Let me tell you."

"..."

Zhao Wushuang was a little dumbfounded.

Should he say that the little girl can't turn her head around, or is her comprehension ability too strong?
In desperation, he had no choice but to listen to the little girl finish the whole process, which took a full quarter of an hour.

After the little girl finished speaking, she picked up the porridge next to her and drank a few sips, and wiped her mouth when she was done.

"It made me thirsty, I feel much better now, wait...this porridge..."

The little girl's face suddenly turned red, like a ripe red apple.

"I'll bring you another bowl." She hurried out.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Zhao Wushuang sighed inwardly, that's what it means to have fun while suffering. It's really not easy to grow up in such a difficult place and still have such a cheerful personality.

From the little girl's mouth, Zhao Wushuang learned that his injuries were very serious that day, almost on the verge of death.

It was his luck that he survived being caught in the space storm.

The little girl and her grandfather rescued him, and relying on the powerful self-healing ability of the Demon God Physique, he was able to wake up.

He sank his mind, and a ray of consciousness entered into his dantian, and Zhao Wushuang was stunned as soon as he entered. The stars all over the sky in the past became extremely dim, and only a few of them were still shining with faint light.

The turbulent sea of ​​Yuanli in the past is also close to drying up, and the entire dantian has become a barren land. If it is not supported by the last bit of Yuanli, it will become an abandoned place.

Zhao Wushuang couldn't help being speechless, he didn't expect the power of that space storm to be so great.

After suffering such a serious injury, his strength has plummeted, and he has fallen out of the category of a saint. Now he may not even be able to beat Wuzun level.

He smiled wryly and shook his head, since he practiced, he has never suffered such a serious injury.

It seems that the teleportation ability of the space talisman is also affected by distance, and the long-distance teleportation route is too uncertain.

After closing his eyes and adjusting for a full two hours, Zhao Wushuang finally opened his eyes and let out a foul breath.

He had just taken two bottles of repairing potions of the system, coupled with the physique of the gods and demons, the injuries on his body had already healed, but he couldn't use his power for the time being.

When the little girl returned to Zhao Wushuang's room with a medicine basket on her back, she was completely stunned.

Most of the bandages on Zhao Wushuang's body have been removed, and his complexion is much better than before, and he can even get out of bed and walk.

"My God... such a serious injury, it took less than three days to heal. Brother, you must be a cultivator, right?"

The little girl opened her eyes wide and asked in surprise.

Zhao Wushuang touched her head with a smile, "Now show me where you are here?"

His attention had been on the injury before, and he forgot to ask for the name of the place.

He followed the little girl out of the dilapidated adobe brick house, looked up, the sky was gray, and there seemed to be something mixed in the clouds, and the light became gloomy.

Looking further into the distance, Zhao Wushuang could vaguely see a rushing river.

The river was vast and boundless, and Zhao Wushuang could still see it some distance away from the village, because the water in the whole river was pitch black.

The sky here is gray and gloomy, and looking further away, the sky on the other side is covered with black clouds. Countless black clouds gather to form a monstrous cloud pillar, standing beside the mountain top.

The little girl's name is Lin Lanlan, and the village she lives in is located to the west of the Tuoshe Ghost Domain, which is under the jurisdiction of the Ghost King Sect.

"Can you tell me about the power distribution in Huangquan?" Zhao Wushuang asked again.

So in the orderly way of the little girl, Zhao Wushuang got a general understanding of the distribution of power in Huangquan.

Huangquan is roughly divided into seven sites, which belong to seven sects.

The place where they are located is within the rule of the Ghost King Sect.

As a relatively mediocre existence among the seven sects, the Ghost King Sect has always lived in one side, and has not competed with the other two top sects for territory.

But the degree of brutality is not inferior to other sects, especially the human beings like them who live in the ghost domain, they are simply the lowest existence.

Not long after, Lin Lanlan's grandfather came back.

Grandpa Lin Lanlan is a rural doctor who lives in this small village and goes out to collect herbs every day.

Lin Lanlan also learned some medical skills along the way.

"Young man, is your injury healed so quickly?" Grandpa Lin shook the medicinal materials in the basket on his back, and a strange light shone in his cloudy eyes; "I also brought some medicine back to heal your injury .”

(End of this chapter)