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The 350th chapter small village (1)

The pill that Mr. Rat poured on Chu Tian was very effective.

After all, this is the top elixir obtained by Mr. Rat from the secret treasury of the City Lord's Mansion in Tianfa City. It has almost a magical effect of resurrection. Chu Tian's injuries are not complicated. A pill entered his stomach. Before dawn, Chu Tian woke up.

Following the habit he developed during the Dazhu Temple, Chu Tian first carefully moved his fingers, toes, then his wrists and ankles, and then he carefully wriggled every muscle in his body.

After discovering that there was nothing unusual on the whole body, all the broken bones had healed as before, Chu Tian breathed a sigh of relief, slowly supported his body, and looked at the environment he was in.

Very simple thatched hut.

The dark roof was smoked by fireworks for many years, and even a trace of black dust hung down from the roof.

The family was not very rich, Chu Tian looked at a man and two women lying beside the fire pit. All the property in this thatched hut was clearly visible, probably a few clay pots and a set of clay bowls. The most valuable one was probably hanging on the fire pit, with several pieces of animal meat covered with black ash.

The big man and the two strong women were curled up on the hay, and the few animal skins in the room were all placed under Chu Tian's body. Chu Tian's eyes suddenly became softer when he saw the big man and the strong women. Their hearts were quite simple and kind.

Mr. Rat crawled on Chu Tian’s shoulder and said something that happened yesterday with a sharp voice.

Chu Tian nodded, and a divine light flashed between his eyebrows. He wanted to release his divine thoughts to check the movements around him. Then he groaned suddenly, feeling a sharp pain in his brain. His huge divine thoughts seemed to be crushed by hundreds of thousands of mountains, and could not be mobilized at all, and he could not leave his body at all.

"This!" Chu Tian looked at Mr. Rat in shock.

"Are you suffering a loss? Mr. Mouse suffered this loss yesterday. Not only is it spiritual consciousness, but also cannot mobilize magic power... Look, can you take out things from the bracelet?" Mr. Mouse spread his front paws and hummed in pain.

Chu Tian looked at the bracelet on his left wrist and motivated himself to pick up something from it.

A heavy and flexible resistance blocked Chu Tian and the bracelet. No matter how hard he tried, he could not sense the existence of the storage space in the bracelet.

Mr. Mouse grinned. Yesterday, in order to take out a pill to heal Chu Tian, ​​he vomited a lot of blood. Seeing that Chu Tian could not take out the things from the bracelet, Mr. Mouse felt much more comfortable!

"What the hell are we going?" Chu Tian gritted his teeth and did not alarm the owner of the thatched hut. He stood up carefully, stood by the window and looked out.

The sky was slightly bright, and Chu Tian's divine thoughts and magic power were suppressed by some inexplicable force and could not be mobilized, but his physical strength was still the same, and his five senses and six consciousnesses were still the same. With this dim light, Chu Tian's eyes swept across most of the village like a knife.

There were already people walking in the village. Many strong women tiptoed and moved bundles of dead branches and leaves from the woods next to the village, carried them on their shoulders and transported them to a very large stone house in the middle of the village.

Chu Tian listened with his ears, and could hear the sound of flesh and blood tearing, and a sharp sound of a weapon passing through the tendons and tendons came faintly.

Contact the Rat Master what he saw yesterday, it was already dark when they returned to the village yesterday, and it was inconvenient to work. The villagers who woke up early were mainly women who did not participate in the hunting. They were collecting the prey they brought back yesterday.

Those dead branches and leaves... with the productivity level of this village, are they used to bake jerky meat?

Chu Tian turned around and walked around the thatched hut. He found a shallow layer in a pottery next to the fire pit, about two taels of black coarse salt grains.

Obviously, this village lacks salt, so they cannot use salt to marinate bacon. Yesterday, several villages always mentioned the term "rainy season". The rainy season is wet, and fresh animal meat will quickly rot and deteriorate. The only way to preserve it for a long time is jerky meat.

However, even if it is jerky and without salt to marinate, it will probably not last too long.

Back at the window, Chu Tian moved his hands and feet.

A cold and stiff feeling of yin and coldness came from the meridians. Chu Tian felt a little swollen all over his body and felt a little uncomfortable when he was moving.

Yesterday, when he was about to escape from the collapsed teleportation space, Chu Tian gave Shui Wuhen a sword fiercely. He didn't know if he had killed him, but with the power of the Qingjiao Sword, even if he was not dead, it would be enough for Shui Wuhen to survive for a while.

Shui Wuhen also pressed thirteen palms on Chu Tian's body, sending thirteen soft and cold water into Chu Tian's body, blocking his meridians and acupoints, and lingering in his internal organs.

These water forces would have caused great damage to Chu Tian's body, but wisps of green light shone out from Chu Tian's divine orifice, and flowed endlessly in Chu Tian's body like water waves, turning into a thin layer of light curtain to wrap these thirteen water forces inside.

The water force is stored but not released, but it only silted various obstacles in Chu Tian's body.

Chu Tian's absolute power is still there, but when he raises his hands and feet, his movements are a little stiff, and he always feels very awkward all over.

"Nothing is serious!" Seeing that the golden lamp could suppress the water force that Shui Wuhen sent into his body, Chu Tian felt relieved.

By the fire pit, the man who carried Chu Tian back suddenly woke up. He stood up like a awakened tiger, but did not make any big noise, and did not alarm the two sleeping strong women.

Seeing Chu Tian standing by the window, the big man strode over and smiled at Chu Tian: "Brother, are you awake? I am the descendant of the God of Fire. My name is Crab Claw. Which village are you from? Your body is a little thin!"

Crab Clippers stretched out their hand and gestured at the height difference between Chu Tian and him.

He was more than a foot taller than Chu Tian, ​​and his body was thicker and stronger. Chu Tian’s muscles were streamlined, and the muscles in the crab claws were raised high and tall, with a wild and powerful aura all over his body.

Not to mention that the skin of the crab claws is dark, it looks like it has been tempered by countless winds and rains.

However, Chu Tian's skin was as white as jade, as delicate as mutton fat. Crab claws said that Chu Tian's body had a little thin bone, which was really true.

"Crab claw?" Chu Tian looked at the crab claw in shock.

"Well, when I was born, I hunted an old mud crab in the village. Hey, our family got half a piece of crab claws. My father said that it was the most delicious thing he had eaten in his life, so I called it crab claws." Crab claws smiled and repeated the topic just now: "Brother, which village are you from? What's wrong with you yesterday?"
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