Chapter 905 Young Men and Women From Another World
I don't know how long it took, but Fang Bai finally gained some consciousness. However, his eyelids were as heavy as lead and he couldn't open them at all. His various senses were far less sharp than before, and he was in a completely self-enclosed state.
Despite this, Fang Bai was still ecstatic, knowing that he had escaped and did not fall into the space passage.
Fang Bai's chaotic body has extremely powerful self-healing ability. At this time, he could clearly feel that his severely injured body was recovering quickly.
An unknown amount of time passed, and Fang Bai finally had some sense of things in the outside world. He felt as if he was lying on a soft bed, and someone was whispering beside him.
"The change in the space channel means that the destination of the teleportation may be in chaos. I don't know where I am being teleported to now. If this is not the Zhenwu World, it may be one of the three thousand small worlds... If this is really the case , I want to see my relatives, friends and disciples again, but it will be extremely difficult!"
Thinking of this, Fang Bai couldn't help but become anxious. He wanted to open his eyes to see the current environment, but his eyelids could only open a thin line, and then he closed them again exhausted.
The moment he opened his eyelids, Fang Bai vaguely saw himself lying in a thatched hut, with a young man and woman sitting next to him, both of whom looked at him with a hint of concern.
Fang Bai's eyes opened and then closed immediately, so he couldn't clearly see the faces of the young man and woman.
"Ah! Sister, his eyes seem to be moving!"
A slightly immature young man's voice sounded, his tone full of surprise.
"Huzi, keep your voice down, don't disturb him! Dad said he was seriously injured and needs a good rest to recover as soon as possible!"
A girl's voice was as gentle as the spring breeze and whispered.
"I'll go tell dad and grandpa!"
The hurried footsteps gradually faded away, and it was obvious that the boy with a slightly childish voice had left the bed.
After a while, Fang Bai heard the sound of water in his ears, and then a soft and warm towel fell on his face and wiped it gently.
Fang Bai knew that the girl with the soft voice was wiping his face.
The girl wiped slowly and gently, as if it would disturb her, and at the same time, a faint wisp of girl's body fragrance drifted into her nose.
Tens of breaths later, Fang Bai heard a burst of chaotic footsteps. People entered the thatched house one after another and stood in front of the bed to observe him.
"It's amazing, this young man recovers so quickly from his injuries... Qing'er, when he wakes up, stew that red turkey for him to eat!"
The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a deep and deep voice.
The girl sitting in front of the bed responded, got up and left.
"But daddy, you, grandpa and a few uncles and uncles ventured into the mountains to fetch that red turkey. You still want to use it for training! If you feed it to him... what will you do?"
The boy with a slightly childish voice muttered.
"The red turkey is gone, you can go hunting again! It's important to treat his injuries now!"
The middle-aged man said in a tone that left no room for doubt.
The young man said "Oh" and fell silent.
When Fang Bai heard the words "red turkey", his heart moved slightly.
In the world of cultivation in Fang Bai's previous life, red turkeys were also a kind of spiritual beast. After being stewed, they could strengthen the muscles and bones of ordinary people, and also be helpful to the training of warriors.
It can be inferred from the young man's words that the middle-aged man is also a warrior. However, although Fang Bai has regained some consciousness now, his sea of qi is in a closed state and his consciousness cannot be released, so others cannot see his As a warrior, he can't sense the level of other people's cultivation for the time being.
Several people in the room chatted for a few words in a low voice and then left in a hurry. Fang Bai also felt weak and sleepy, so he simply didn't think about anything and fell asleep quickly.
When he woke up again, Fang Bai could easily open his eyes and found that he was the only one in the thatched house.
Fang Bai felt for himself that most of his body's injuries had healed, his Qi sea had reopened, his consciousness could spread out, and his true energy could flow freely within his body.
Although it will take some time for his strength to fully recover, Fang Bai is now able to fight against any warrior in the wild level realm.
Fang Bai's consciousness quickly covered an area of nearly two kilometers in radius, and he discovered that the place where he was now was actually a small mountain village.
What made Fang Bai regretful was that although all the villagers in this small mountain village were warriors, they did not have the aura that he was familiar with.
In other words, due to the change in the space channel, I was teleported to an unknown place. I am far away from my relatives, friends and disciple Hongyan. Even if they are in the Zhenwu world, they must be very far apart. Otherwise, if I have a tacit understanding with them, I will definitely... Feel something.
This small mountain village has only about a hundred households and a population of about four to five hundred.
The small mountain village is surrounded by mountains. The southern end of the village is adjacent to a large lake. The lake is surrounded by weeping willows. The scenery is picturesque and extremely beautiful.
The thatched cottage that Fang Bai lives in now is on the north side of the lake. A hundred steps ahead when you go out, you will reach the lakeside.
At this moment, a girl wearing a green shirt was practicing her sword next to the weeping willows by the lake.
The girl is only about sixteen or seventeen years old. She has an oval face, bright eyes and white teeth, and a beautiful appearance. She is a rare beauty.
There was a layer of fine beads of sweat on the girl's forehead. It was obvious that she had been practicing her sword very hard and was still gritting her teeth.
The long sword in the girl's hand had a faint fluctuation of vitality, but it was a low-level spiritual weapon.
When the girl's long sword danced, the sword glowed brightly and the sword energy was overwhelming. The vitality released from the sword body occasionally stirred up the willow leaves on the ground and flew into the air.
The girl has flowing hair and a slim and graceful figure. When practicing her sword, her body looks like a crane with blood flowing up and down. She is extremely light and graceful, which is pleasing to the eye.
It's a pity that the level of swordsmanship practiced by the girl is too low, and it is too gentle, lacking the decisive spirit of killing, and it is more for viewing than for actual combat.
A few feet away from the girl, a young man in green shirt, who was only about thirteen or fourteen years old but as tall as himself, stood with his arms folded in front of his chest, his eyes focused on the girl. When he saw the girl practicing wonderfully, Sometimes, I can't help but clap and shout "Hello".
The eyebrows of this pair of young men and women are somewhat similar, and they seem to be a pair of siblings.
Fang Bai's consciousness swept over the young men and women and knew that they were the first people he saw. He also learned from the previous conversations between those in the thatched house that the girl was called Qing'er and the boy was called Huzi.
When Fang Bai got up and got out of bed, he found that the original clothes on his body were gone. At some point, he put on the same style of green shirt as the young Huzi.
Fang Bai smiled, completely restrained his aura, straightened his green shirt, walked out of the thatched hut, and walked towards the young man and woman by the lake.