Ye Bufan looked around. The small village was backed by mountains, and there was a stream flowing through the village. It looked pleasant.
The two people walked quickly to the east end of the village. As soon as they arrived, they heard the sound of tinkling iron.
The two of them looked around and saw three thatched houses and a small yard at the end of the village. There was not even a wall, just a simple fence.
There is no sign here, but from the smoke rising high from the kitchen and the clanking of iron, you can tell that this is a blacksmith shop.
The two people walked in. In the courtyard, a tall and strong man was banging a kitchen knife.
When they saw the appearance of this big man clearly, the two of them were stunned.
Judging from the appearance of this man, he was about forty or fifty years old. His right hand had been completely severed, and only the middle finger and index finger were left on his left hand. The remaining three fingers had all been chopped off.
There was an eyepatch on his left eye, leaving only one right eye. Not only that, he also limped when he walked, and his right leg was also disabled.
Both Ye Bufan and Ye Bufan were cultivators, so they could naturally see that all of these injuries were caused by others, but they didn't know who they were, and they were so cruel.
Although the big man only had two fingers left, he was using the hammer to hit the knife blade at his feet, and his movements were very skillful, as if he was moving like clouds and flowing water.
And it is very powerful, and it can hit a kitchen knife in three or two strokes.
He threw the kitchen knife into a bamboo basket nearby, grabbed a hoe and said without raising his head: "What do you want from me?"
Ye Bufan came to his senses, stepped forward and said politely: "What do you call me, senior?"
"If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you want to do something, just say it. There is no need to beat around the bush with me."
Without even looking at the two of them, the big man picked up the hammer and started beating the hoe.
"That's right, I want to ask senior to help me refine a spiritual weapon."
As soon as Ye Bufan finished speaking and heard the word "spiritual weapon", the big man's movements froze, then he dropped the hammer and looked up at the two people.
He raised his two fingers and pointed at his crippled eyes and arms, "Do you think a cripple like me can refine a spiritual weapon?"
"this……"
Ye Bufan was immediately speechless and didn't know what to say.
I don’t know when that sloppy old man met this one-eyed man, before he was injured and disabled, or after he was disabled.
But judging from the current situation, it is indeed difficult for him to refine the spiritual weapon.
"Go back, I'm a useless person now. I can only make kitchen knives and hoes, but can't do anything else."
The big man said and reached out to pick up the hammer on the ground.
Ye Bufan did not leave and said: "Senior, I can treat your injury."
The big man paused for a moment: "You want to cure me and then let me help you refine weapons?"
"no."
Ye Bufan said, "I just want to help seniors heal their injuries, because I am a doctor and this is my duty."
The big man raised his head again, his remaining eye looking extremely sharp.
"Young man, I can tell you that even if you cure me, I will not give you any weapons to refine."
"It doesn't matter. I only treat senior's injuries out of my duty as a doctor. It has nothing to do with whether you give me a weapon or not."
Ye Bufan's tone was calm, but it revealed unquestionable sincerity.
The bald man shook his bare right hand and his left hand with two fingers left, "Can you make me regenerate my severed limbs and completely restore them?"
"This is a bit difficult and will take some time, but I can heal your eyes and legs now.
In addition, the internal injuries in your body can be healed at the same time."
Ye Bufan's medical skills are very high, but it is still impossible to regenerate a severed limb unless he can collect the red yuan fruit and refine it into the Tianbu Dan.
As the name suggests, Tianbu Dan can repair all wounds on the human body, including physical and mental strength. Once it is successfully refined, it is not difficult at all to regenerate a man's severed limbs.
"Are you sure you're serious?"
The big man looked at him with only one eye, full of suspicion.
Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "If it is true or false, you will know after verifying it!"
Then he lowered his head and glanced at the lame leg of the big man: "Bear with it, it may hurt a little, but it will pass soon."
After saying that, he stretched out his hands to hold down the big man's leg, and with the infusion of Chaos Qi, he lifted it from top to bottom.
He yelled and groaned, feeling that the meridians in his legs seemed to be out of order, and he felt a heartbreaking pain.
But he was also stubborn, and he held it back without making any more noise.
Just when the pain reached its extreme, there was a crisp click, and then the previous pain completely disappeared, replaced by a sense of extreme comfort.
The injured leg of the big man had been injured for so long that its meridians had been twisted and misaligned.
Ye Bufan not only used unique techniques to straighten his bones, but also restored all the meridians to their proper positions.
"Okay, you can move around a bit."
The muscles on the big man's face jumped, and then he stood up from the ground, walked around, and did a few high kicks. The injured leg completely returned to normal.
At this moment, he couldn't help but look at the young man in front of him again. He knew the seriousness of the injury to this leg. It was caused by a unique muscle-splitting hand.
I originally thought that there was no cure and no one could cure it, but I didn't expect that it would be completely cured so quickly. It was just like playing a game.
Not to mention anything else, this medical skill alone was enough to impress him.
"Okay, now I'm going to start treating your eyes and internal injuries."
After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he took out a Huitian Pill and handed it over. The big man took it and swallowed it directly into his mouth without any hesitation.
He nodded slightly, not to mention anything else, just this trust and courage are enough to be admired.
Then he took out the silver needle, inserted it into the acupuncture points on the head one by one, and began to treat the blind eye.
He had just used his spiritual consciousness to see clearly that the big man's eye was not damaged at all. It was only the meridians around the eye that were injured, which led to blindness.
Under the repair and nourishment of his nine Huihun needles, it only took ten minutes for all the injuries to his eyes to be healed.
Then he pulled out all the silver needles on his head and slapped the big man on the back of the heart.
The big man opened his mouth suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. What he spit out were black blood clots.
"Okay, senior's injuries have been completely healed."
After speaking, Ye Bufan clapped his hands and put away the silver needle, "As for the regeneration of severed limbs, I can't do it yet, but maybe I can after a while. Once I have that ability, I will come over and treat seniors."
After saying that, he picked up Hu Yaoyao next to him, and the two of them walked towards the way they came.
The big man ripped off the blindfold on his face, and his eyes, which were originally injured and blind, could see the world again.
Seeing Ye Bufan walking further and further away, he shouted loudly: "Little brother, stay!"
