The side of the boy's face was long and short, two not-fearing scars that were connected to his neck, adding a bit of bandit to his originally strong and handsome face. He was Zhan Xiao, who had just recovered from his serious injury. For some reason, although Mrs. Mei saved him without any reward and gave him a hairpin, he always felt that this person was not as kind as good as the surface.

Although the scars on his back have healed, for some reason, they are vaguely black and red. They often feel something crawling, sometimes painful and itchy, as if liquid will burst out from the wound at any time. I guess this is the result of his test for Mrs. Mei, but he doesn't know what impact such changes will have on him.

He slowly raised his right hand, and the speed was very slow, but he used force to mobilize all his strength and barely moved his index finger. He used force, and the sweat beads falling from his forehead moved slightly.

"Huh, I'm not a waste!"

He told himself this, trying to use the power of his right hand to move his fingers again.

"Boy, if you try so hard, your hand will be more than just disabled."

Black clothes, black skirts and black masks are almost the only impression of Mrs. May in the past period of time. Although she always calls herself old, just listening to her voice, you can tell that this is a rhythm similar to his mother's age, and from the charm of her eyes, she is still a rare beauty.

Mrs. Mei stood at the door, with an indescribable smell in her eyes, "I said that even if your right hand is healed, it will be useless. Your injury is just right, and excessive force will be counterproductive."

Zhan Xiao exerted force again without believing in evil. After a numbness of his fingers, a tearing pain came immediately.

"ah!"

"I don't listen if I say it!"

After Mrs. Mei finished speaking, three golden needles on her fingertips flew out quickly and sealed them on the wound of Zhan Xiao’s right hand that had cracked again. The three golden needles were knocking on the crack that had been inserted in the middle of the wound, which also made Zhan Xiao groan in pain.

"Hmph, I have connected your meridians. If you break them again, I dare to guarantee you that no one in the world can cure your hand injury."

Zhan Xiao's heart sank when he heard this, and his left hand, which had clenched his fists, gradually loosened.

"What if it's cured? I'll be a waste after all." He said this, no longer had anger in his eyes, as if a pool of stagnant water, and had no extravagant hope for life. "I used to be the best and youngest hunter in our forest, but there were still times when I couldn't hunt wild animals. Now, I can't even mention heavy objects, so what's the difference between me and waste!"

Mrs. Mei looked at Zhan Xiao’s depressed appearance, for some reason, overlapped with the handsome and handsome figure in her mind.

"When Qingqing and cold blue shirt waved her sleeves, the wind came and she just looked back." That was a man who could not see but could never erase it from her mind. A strong and powerful man who would never lose. The resolute expression that left that day made her involuntarily overlap with Zhan Xiao's depressed expression just now. So, she unknowingly read it without knowing it.

Zhan Xiao looked at Mrs. Mei for no clarity, not understanding the meaning. She saw Mrs. Mei brows relaxed, and there seemed to be a flash of light in her eyes.

"It's not without a way to completely heal you."

When Zhan Xiao heard this, his originally decadent expression swept away, and the unconcealed expression in his eyes looked at her.

"Don't look at me like this, even if I tell you, you can't."

When a person is in despair, as long as he has a little hope, he will hold on as if he sees a life-saving straw. "Tell me."

In just three short words, it seemed to have a feeling that Madam Mei seemed to be similar. She shook her head lightly and laughed lowly.

"There is a natural spiritual creature in the world that can make people live and turn an ordinary person into a martial arts genius overnight, while the skill of a person with average martial arts skills doubled." She looked at Zhan Xiao, and her eyes showed a look of yearning.

"Where can I find this spiritual object?" Zhan Xiao stood up excitedly when he heard this. If he could find this spiritual object, he could heal my wound. Moreover, the Zhao family... how could he forget where his most injustice came from?

"Don't be anxious, listen to me. Do you know that this spiritual object is also classified into categories and places, one kind of yin and the other. The spiritual object of the yin is blue. The darker the color, the higher the equal area. The spiritual object of the yang is red, and the more colorful the color, the higher the other place. But it is so difficult to find the spiritual object in the world. Even if you find it, you can't use it."

"Why?" Zhan Xiao was anxious. As long as he could find it, he would definitely try his best to have his own injuries. He would never be a disabled waste!

"Do you know that when we are in the world today, there are people from the world who are mainly composed of the first alliance, three forts and twelve sects, and the other is the people from the third halls and 18 sects. The two sides are constantly quarrels, fighting and killing and injured in order to find the highest martial arts secrets or the strong artifact of Bingzhi. There are few martial arts secrets, but because they were created by predecessors, there are traces to follow. The artifact was born in heaven and earth. People with magical artifacts are all peerless people who can turn their hands around by themselves in the world. Therefore, every time the artifact is born, it will be the beginning of the dispute between the world and the good and evil will fight for this artifact, and never stop."

Zhan Xiao frowned. He couldn't fight, so he only rarely heard about the world. Now, after hearing what Mrs. Mei said, he felt excited. If he could fight, he would definitely go to the world and live up to his true nature.

However, what does this have to do with the spirit creature? He stared at Mrs. Mei in confusion, "I don't understand this world. I only care whether my wounds can be cured. Mrs. Mei, please tell the boy exactly that if there is hope in the future, the boy will definitely repay him."

Mrs. Mei sneered, "Puff, boy, do you know that the spiritual object is the spiritual object that accompanies the artifact when it was born. To obtain the magical artifact, you must first subdue the accompanying spirit in order to truly control the magical artifact, otherwise the magical artifact will inevitably backfire. How do you fight?"

Zhan Xiao was stunned, disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he stared at Mrs. Mei in a daze, lowered his head faintly, "Please help me, Mrs.!"

"Hahahaha, how can you fight with the best people in the world for the supreme things? You think too much of your life. Even if you lucky enough to get the companion spirit, you can't surrender. The decision-making master who practiced top internal energy in the world, after finding the companion spirit, would have broken his meridians and died after touching it. How could you have hope for a waste who knows how to do martial arts?"

The disappointment in Zhan Xiao's eyes gradually became stronger, and he lowered his eyes and gritted his teeth secretly. Is he destined to be a waste for the rest of his life? He is still so young, how can he be disabled? The loving and caring faces of his father and mother flashed in his mind, and the young and cute figures of his younger brother flashed by again and again.

He really doesn't want to become a useless person.

"Boy, tell me that the blue light in the sky in the forest was checked by me a few days ago. It was indeed a sign of the birth of the artifact. Alas, it's a pity... Your injury has healed. As long as you no longer use force, the wounds of the tendons will not break, and it will heal in a while." After saying that, he took out a small black porcelain bottle from his waist and threw it beside the bed, "Forget it, if you save your old body, you will be destined to be you, so you will not bully you, a kid who will definitely be a useless person. If you feel uncomfortable in the future, take a small pill in this bottle."

After saying that, the black figure flashed and disappeared.

Zhan Xiao held the small porcelain bottle in his hand and smiled mockingly. He was indeed not wrong. This woman was not a good person. She did not just try the drug test a few days ago. But today she left him this small porcelain bottle, and I don’t know what it means.
Chapter completed!