The appearance of the wild is as beautiful as a flower [System]

The rising sun in the morning shines on the branches, forming mottled traces. Dongwu knelt on the ground and blew vigorously into the fire. Hot water was burning in the skull pot above the fire. Except for him, everyone around In the same way, several skull pots were heated with hot water.

Yuan Fei squatted in front of a soldier: "I can't guarantee that you will survive completely."

This soldier was one of the people whose wounds had rotted. His wound was on his forearm. At this moment, his voice was like a bell, and he said with an air of complete fearlessness: "Well, you can do it."

Yuan Fei: "Okay."

Dongwu used a leaf to support the edge of the skull pot and carried the hot water over. He put the skull pot directly beside Yuan Fei: "Yuan Fei, look, is it okay?"

The water in the skull pot seemed to be still tumbling, and tiny bubbles were still emerging from the edge of the bone pot. Yuan Fei glanced at it, nodded his head, and boiled it to sterilize it, reducing the possibility of some infections.

Next to Yuan Fei, Mammoth and Xiao Yi stood, as if they wanted to see what Yuan Fei would do.

Yuan Fei walked to the fire, put the bone knife on the burning fire, roasted it for a while, then walked in front of the warrior, and said to the other warriors around him: "Press him well, don't let him mess around. Move, the knife in my hand doesn’t have eyes, don’t cut where it shouldn’t be.” After speaking without any hesitation, he narrowed his sharp eyes and slashed down on the wound, amidst the screams of the soldiers, , poignantly cut off the rotten flesh on his arm wound with a bone knife.

The fighters didn't use much force at first, but when the people started to struggle, they hurriedly held down the howling man. This scene was too bloody, and everyone around looked a little numb, and the carrion had to be thoroughly He scraped off, fast and hard.

Several people watching couldn't help closing their eyes.

Qi Ta, leaning against the entrance of the cave, leaned slightly sideways, and stared at Yuan Fei unblinkingly from the gaps between several figures. His facial features were well-defined, the shadow on his nose outlined a clear arc, and his sharp eyes were like stars. It was so bright that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

With a "snap", Yuan Fei stopped, and he threw the bone knife into the hot skull pot.

"medicine."

Dongwu next to him yelled at Yuan Fei and quickly handed the prepared medicinal paste to Yuan Fei. Yuan Fei took it and applied it on the bleeding wound.

After doing all this, the soldier passed out from the pain, and several people carefully lifted him and put him in the prepared place.

The surroundings were quiet for a few seconds, Yuan Fei tilted his head and looked at Han in the corner: "How is it?"

Han smiled indifferently and said, "Give it a try, maybe I can get the favor of God the Father."

Yuan Fei: "Your wound area is larger than his, you are sure you want to try."

"Why don't you try, if you live, I will," Han said, and glanced at Xiaoyi, the two looked at each other, Xiaoyi didn't look away, Han smiled: "I'm your brother's man."

Yuan Fei: "..." You are not my younger brother's person.

Han's process was quite tragic. The wound on his leg was large, and in order to ensure that all the rotten flesh that had pus was scraped off, he could almost see the bones in the end. After hitting the ground, Qi came over and directly strangled Han's upper body.

Yuan Fei changed a bone knife, he glanced at it, and Han, who was almost rolling his eyes up, started to move.

A piece of bloody, rotten flesh was hung down, and the little one couldn't help but step over after seeing it.

"Turn back." Yuan Fei kept moving his hands, and he didn't even raise his eyes.

Xiao Yi was stunned, and he turned back after a while, Yuan Fei squinted his eyes: "You take care of what I'm doing now, next one, you come."

There was silence in the air for a few seconds, and everyone was startled, until Yuan Fei stopped and applied medicine to Tihan's leg, and he stood up: "As long as you don't get infected later, you won't die." He turned his head to look at Xiang Xiaoyi: "Next one, you come, I'll watch from the side."

Mammoth couldn't bear it, he interjected in a low voice: "Yuan Fei, Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi is not yet an adult, he—"

"I'll do it." Xiao Yi came out and replied calmly.

In the end, Yuan Fei watched Xiao Yi complete the work. Almost all the soldiers with serious wounds had already applied medicine. Xiao Yi shook his hands, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Yuan Fei patted his head: "Well done."

Gewei next to him couldn't help but whispered: "Xiao Liu, your brother is really scary."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Liu stomped on him severely: "You are the one who is scary, I won't talk to you in the future."

Guwei: "..."

***

It is not a long-term solution for the people of the tribe to crowd into this tree hole. Qi returned to their tribe with warriors who were still fighting. go back.

Yuan Fei suggested that some traps should be placed and dug at the entrance of the tribe or even in the surrounding area. Although the Yanyi tribe had traps before, most of them were rough.

Yuan Fei drew several traps for Qi on the ground. During the conversation and discussion between the two, Yuan Fei found that it was almost Qi who added something to his own conception, making the trap more lethal.

After Yuan Fei was surprised, he looked at Qi with admiration, and it seemed that he was not simple-minded and well-developed limbs.

The people of the tribe came back one after another. They cleaned the tree hole and returned to the place where they lived. Yuan Fei also went back to the tree hole where he lived. After tidying up most of them, I heard someone calling him at the entrance of the cave.

Yuan Fei walked out, it was the kid Gewei.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Fei asked while standing at the entrance of the cave.

Gewei below looked anxious: "Han, Han is not good."

Yuan Fei frowned, sure enough, was it infected?

Xiao Liu squatted next to Han, and he wiped the sweat from Han's forehead with his hand, and the people standing around didn't know what to say for a moment.

Yuan Fei walked in directly, walked to Han's side, knelt down, and touched Han's forehead, the scorching temperature, infection and fever.

Han's lips were cracked, his throat was dry, and he said intermittently with a smile: "It seems, it seems, my luck is not very, very good." His voice was very low, and he could hardly hear it when he was not close.

Yuan Fei looked at him and said nothing.

Xiao Yi wiped Mohan's forehead with some water on the animal skin, his face was pale, but Yuan Fei saw that his clenched lips were drawn into a line, and the corners of his eyes were glowing imperceptibly red.

Han said intermittently: "I knew it earlier, I cut off my leg, and I still survived, little cripple, if I die, you can't forget me, I, I really like you."

Xiao Yi's body paused.

Yuan Fei stood up, he turned and walked out, Gewei held him back: "Father God...Xiao Liu's brother, can you save the poor?" He tightened Yuan Fei's hand, his expression seemed to be crying.

"I don't know." Yuan Fei brushed his hand away and walked out.

Qi at the entrance of the cave saw Yuan Fei, he walked over, hugged Yuan Fei, touched his face, Yuan Fei frowned and avoided, he took a deep breath: "After going out for a while, he was kidnapped ,Really boring."

Qi didn't speak.

Yuan Fei continued: "Forget it."

Han had passed out and fell asleep, Xiao Yi squatted next to him, as if in a trance, Yuan Fei walked in again, he touched Xiao Yi: "Let me try."

Xiao Yi raised his head suddenly, he looked at Yuan Fei: "Brother, he,"

"I can't die." Yuan Fei's tone was a little higher, he pushed Xiao Yi away, and sat down cross-legged. For a while, everyone in the cave stared at Yuan Fei.

Yuan Fei raised his palm, he looked at it for a while, and breathed slightly, last time he revived the dead mermaid, and he tried again later, but the control was not good, and Not every time, the dandelion on that wrist shows up.

He took off the medicine that had been applied on Han's leg, and a thin streak of blood leaked from the wound, flowing down the thigh to the ankle, Yuan Fei slowly stretched out his hand to put on Han's wound.

Unfortunately, nothing happened. Yuan Fei withdrew his hand and moved his wrist bone. He adjusted his breathing and carefully recalled the feeling at that time.

"It's okay, it's fine, I'll be behind." Qi walked behind Yuan Fei at some point, and put his arms against Yuan Fei's waist: "It's okay if you don't survive."

Yuan Fei was stunned for a moment, if Han, who had passed out, heard this, he didn't know what expression he would have.

"I'll try my best." Yuan Fei said, and he put his hand on the wound on Han's leg again. This time, Yuan Fei closed his eyes, and after a while, the gorgeous totem on his forehead became slightly warm, as if the temperature was rising at the same time. Little by little, until the scorching sensation on the forehead seems to be connected to the fingers of his hand, that's what it feels like.

Yuan Fei opened his eyes abruptly, a ray of red line was flowing from his arm to the position of his wrist joint, and after converging into a smaller one, after slowly disappearing, the skin of the wrist seemed to have a sharp pain like tearing. In the surprised eyes of everyone in the cave, budded bones bloomed on the wrist. After the red buds bloomed layer by layer, yellowish and bright dandelions appeared in it, and the round pompoms on the corolla were slightly cool and warm. of gloss.

This scene was too horrifying in the eyes of other people, and some people even knelt down in a daze.

He didn't see it clearly last time, but Yuan Fei didn't miss it this time. He stared at the round pompom on the corolla for a while, then moved his wrist lightly.

There was a slight and transparent sound of "click".

A drop of crystal water dripped from the round pompom, and it dripped into the horrific wound on Han's leg. The wound healed rapidly in an instant, and the skin and flesh grew wildly together until the wound on Han's leg became smooth. silky.

"Drink!" Hanhu, who had recovered from his wounds, opened his eyes. He sat up at once, feeling full of energy in his body, and the sense of heaviness and laxity disappeared instantly.

"I'm alive!" He jumped up, moving his legs in surprise and disbelief—there was no problem at all.

But after Yuan Fei's bright dandelion on his wrist merged into a flower bud and disappeared, he was suddenly light-headed and his limbs felt weak. His body softened, and he fell backwards, being hugged by Qi.

"Brother!" Xiaoyi rushed over anxiously: "What's wrong with you!"

Yuan Fei was still awake, he glanced at Han, and said to Xiao: "It's okay, it will be fine in a while."

Han: "I'm alive, Xiaoyi." Han hugged Xiaoyi.