After the apprenticeship, I became a hater

Chapter 22 "I Can Afford It."

Master really didn't lie to me, he did what he said.

The next day, Master took me to Danfeng to find the elders of Danfeng to heal the wound on my leg.

Following Master, I easily met the Lord of Danfeng—I was so desperate that I almost knelt and broke my leg at the bottom of Danfeng back then, and I couldn't see him.

With Master, as soon as he set foot on Danfeng, the master of Danfeng appeared on his own initiative.

"Yesterday, I heard that Lord Sword Master has left the customs, and I wanted to find a time to pay a visit, but I didn't expect that Lord Sword Master came to my Dan Peak first."

Master Danfeng walked over with a furnace in his arms, Shi Shiran, and looked at me meaningfully: "Is this your little disciple?"

Luo Wuchen nodded.

The Lord of Danfeng raised his eyebrows, glanced at me, then looked at Luo Wuchen, and said, "It's not cheap for me to do a diagnosis and treatment."

He was right.

Asking the master of Danfeng to take action requires a huge number of spirit stones.

Back then, that monster bit off my leg bone. Because I was not rescued in time, and I didn’t get a good medical treatment, many small broken bones still remained in the flesh and blood, and the misplaced bones didn’t return to the correct position. Not only did I limp when I walked, but every step I took was accompanied by continuous pain, as if there were countless small sharp knives piercing my flesh and blood.

During the initial period, every time they saw me, they would whisper to themselves that I was a cripple,

But even that limping was the result of my long-term efforts.

I was trapped in that sick bed for several months, and the superficial wounds were all scabbed and turned into scars, which seemed to be healed.

But in fact, that's just what it looks like.

Back then, Gu Lin believed that I had done something wrong and would not repent, so he no longer cared about me, but said that Su Lianyi would often come to me.

He came to me just to see how embarrassed I was, but in front of people, he was always courteous, showing condolences, and decently brought healing medicine and tonic soup.

I originally wanted to be tough and just throw out the things Su Lianyi brought, but I couldn't even get out of the bed, so I could only point to the door and tell him to get out.

But every time I let Su Lianyi go, Su Lianyi's group of flower protectors would be filled with righteous indignation, accusing me of being ignorant of good and bad, and a wolf.

I would scold them at first, but later I found that scolding them was a waste of words and wasted my energy. When Su Lianyi came again, I would ignore them and treat them as if they didn't exist.

I don't know what's wrong with these people.

If I ignore them, they will make trouble too.

It is said that my attitude is indifferent, and that they came to visit with good intentions, but I put on such a dirty face, and I don't know good people.

I endured and endured so that I didn't quarrel with them. No matter what they said, I didn't reply. They probably felt bored and gradually stopped coming.

And Su Lianyi also seemed to have lost interest in seeing me trapped in the sick bed and couldn't break free, so she didn't come again.

So, I had a quiet day.

However, I haven't built my foundation yet, I haven't fasted yet, I need to eat, and the meals provided by Zetianzong need to be taken by myself, and I have a broken leg, let alone going down the mountain, it is very difficult to get out of that bed.

After being hungry for a while, I finally endured the nausea and used the bottle of Bigu Dan left by Mu Li to avoid the ridiculous death of not being starved to death.

Ridiculous indeed.

I joined the Selecting Heaven Sect in order not to starve, but after going around and around, I still have to suffer from hunger.

He also ended up in pain all over his body, and his life became more and more miserable.

Really funny.

In order not to be starved to death, but also to survive, I climbed out of bed and tried to walk by myself before my foot wound healed.

But the injured leg is really disappointing. The burden is not only the broken leg, but also my hands, my feet, and my body.

The first time I got up, I fell hard before I could even put my legs on the ground.

That kind of pain is like cutting my flesh and blood with a blade, breaking the bones of my body inch by inch.

My whole body was shaking from the pain, and the entire sea of ​​consciousness was blank.

I wanted to get up, but because of the pain, I couldn't exert any strength. I couldn't lift it up a little bit, and then fell back to the original place, causing more pain again.

It really hurts.

There was a buzzing in the ears, and big drops of tears fell from the eye sockets, hit the ground, shattered into countless tiny drops of water, mixed in the dust, mixed with the blood on the ground, and turned into ugly stains.

Because of the pain, I didn't know how many times I cried. At the end of the cry, everything I saw was blurred.

In the dim light, I clenched my teeth, wiped away the useless tears on my face, endured the pain, and got up from the ground again.

What's the use of crying.

Tears are the most useless things.

Gradually, I stopped crying. After the fall, no matter how painful it was, no matter how much tears filled my eyes, I stopped crying.

I climbed up and fell down, fell down and got up again, my palms were broken, my knees were worn out, again and again, and finally I was able to walk forward staggeringly.

First, you need to support something to move forward, and then you can gradually get rid of the support and walk staggeringly on your own.

Because of my limp, and because I was afraid of falling again, I walked very slowly.

Every step I take is like stepping on the tip of a knife.

pain.

It really hurts.

I am really afraid of pain.

What's the use of being afraid, even if it hurts, I have to go.

No one came to help me, and no one will help me.

I can only rely on myself.

In order to heal that lame leg, I humbly went to Danfeng to beg without regard for face.

Danfeng's position in the Zetianzong is supernatural, and Danfeng's disciples also have their own tempers.

With a bad temper, he directly wanted to drive me away, "Let's go, let's talk about Danfeng here, not Charity Hall. Do you know how much Lingshi will cost you to cure you?"

Also kindly, seeing that I was pitiful, he softened his voice to persuade me: "Hey, it's not that we refuse to help you, we're just little disciples with poor skills,"

"Your injury, we really can't help, unless the peak master personally takes action..."

I was still naive at that time, when I heard him say that, I seemed to grasp a ray of hope, and hurriedly asked: "Then how can I invite the Peak Master to help?"

The disciple who spoke was stunned, and looked at me with some embarrassment: "This..."

The other snorted coldly: "I advise you to give up this idea, you can't afford the spirit stone that the peak master gave you."

"I can earn spirit stones to pay back. One year is not enough, just two years, two years is not enough, three years, five years, ten years, I will pay it back."

After hearing what I said, the disciple asked back: "How many spirit stones can you earn a year?"

"I..." I was stopped by the question.

"Every time the peak master makes a move, he uses 100 spirit stones as a base. Even if you are cured, it is just a practice of Qi training. The lifespan is only a hundred years, and it may not be able to live to that time. It's only a fraction."

"Stop wishful thinking."

……

"...the cost is not low."

Luo Wuchen frowned slightly, "I can afford it."

"Cure him."

he said.