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"The muscles and bones are dislocated, but the flesh and blood are not injured. It's just a deformity. If you don't treat it well, it will only take three to five months. Your child's left arm will be considered useless." Cao Zhe said.

Being able to have such a hand is definitely not the result of falling from a tree.

It was done by warriors who are proficient in qi, blood and bone structure.

It's really embarrassing for a warrior to use such ruthless methods against a little boy.

As soon as Cao Zhe's words were settled, the middle-aged man and his wife both showed panic.

Cao Zhe asked the little boy, "Does it hurt?"

The little boy hesitated, then shook his head.

"Is it numb and itchy?" Cao Zhe asked again.

The little boy nodded hastily.

But the middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something, so he said to Cao Zhe, "The old man has a way to save my dog?"

"If the old man can help, I, Li Tieshuan, would like to offer three silver dollars."

Da Chu changed the currency system a long time ago.

Copper coins, silver dollars, and gold tickets are used as equivalents.

Among them, copper coins and silver dollars are transitional equivalents. After the people get used to the convenience of the gold ticket and trust its purchasing power, the gold ticket will be fully implemented.

Copper coins may still have some uses.

But the silver dollar may only have collection value.

Of course, a piece of silver dollar is still very purchasing power nowadays.

Often, the monthly expenses of a family of three are less than one silver dollar.

Three silver dollars, in an ordinary family, is considered a huge sum of money.

"No hurry! No hurry!"

"This matter needs to be explained clearly to you, and then you can decide for yourself."

"Perhaps your little boy was taken by a certain martial artist, but this martial artist is born with a physical defect, and the martial arts he is good at should be a kind of eccentric. Therefore, I twisted your dog's left arm and changed it To be shaped like him, so as to inherit his mantle."

"Ordinary doctors, I'm afraid they can't heal your dog. This looks like an external injury, but in fact, there should be an internal force in it, transforming the meridian and bone shape."

3 Chapter Twenty

"This...!" The middle-aged man froze for a moment.

Although Cao Zhe has been vigorously promoting martial arts.

But the martial arts in this world are different from the martial arts in the Condor God World.

Although the martial arts in the Condor World also trains muscles and true qi, the daily consumption of cultivation is not large. Even the daily food and drink of ordinary people can barely meet the needs of cultivation.

Therefore, Cao Zhe can easily integrate the daily routine of 360 lines into his practice, so that everyone can practice and practice.

But the foundation of martial arts in this world is to polish the body to an extremely inhuman state. The consumption of resources at the beginning is already extremely extraordinary, far beyond what ordinary people can bear.

Even if Cao Zhe has been committed to improving the environment, it is difficult to promote martial arts to every household.

For many ordinary people, having the opportunity to practice martial arts and become a disciple of a certain martial artist is a great fortune.

As for going to Martial Arts Mountain to learn from a teacher, that's actually quite a 'luxury'.

The world of Liaozhai is not small at all, and after several integrations, it has become even more vast.

If there is no carriage, no boat, and no one to guide the way, it is easier said than done to cross the mountains and rivers and go deep into the Hundred Thousand Demon Mountains to learn from a teacher?

Cao Zhe met them by chance, and the middle-aged man didn't fully believe what Cao Zhe said.

But, for them, such an opportunity is too rare.

Is it worth it to cripple a left arm and exchange for a different life?

Cao Zhe thought this middle-aged couple was pretty nice.

Ordinary ordinary people, if their children have the opportunity to practice martial arts, why would they think so much?

It's not just an opportunity for one person, it's an opportunity for the whole family...even the whole village.

"You can think about it carefully, and I think that warrior will come to you in a short time. If the other party is easy to talk to, you can try to make the other party let your dog go." Cao Zhe continued.

It's just that the obviously middle-aged man has stopped talking.

After Cao Zhe said the words, he realized instantly that what he said was a little 'exaggerated'.

The right to speak is accompanied by strength.

People who are in an extremely humble place should be careful even if they say "I'm sorry".

Cao Zhe has now dissipated all his cultivation, his body is decayed, and his mind is also slightly slowed down.

It never occurred to him to intervene in this matter.

Arsenic for you, honey for him.

For ordinary people, the opportunity to change their destiny is worth fighting for.

As for Cao Zhe, of course he can use a higher attitude to change the fate of this family.

It's just that he hasn't thought about it yet.

Maybe there will never be, and in the next second, everything is hard to say.

Let the donkey rest, eat and eat the weeds on the roadside, and rest for a while.

The couple went to the side of the woods to discuss.

It seems that there is still some dispute.

After a while, the middle-aged man walked back with some blood on half of his face.

The daughter-in-law who followed him seemed to have cried too, her eyes were red.

Unfortunately, this scene did not impress Cao Zhe.

Cao Zhe just looked at the little boy, waiting to see if he could say something that interested him.

The middle-aged man took the donkey back, put on the rope, and the donkey cart continued on the road.

The elimination of warriors greatly reduced the chances of monsters and ghosts appearing in the barren mountains.

Therefore, although the traffic is slow, the sky is getting darker.

The middle-aged man was not in a hurry either, he just sat on the shaft of the car again, picked up the pipe and pipe, and began to smoke, thinking about his thoughts.

The woman was holding the head of her 'dog', her eyes were still red, and she didn't seem to know what to do.

On the other hand, the little girl endured the smell, approached Cao Zhe, and began to ask Cao Zhe, seeming to be cautious.

Cao Zhe also said casually.

When you encounter something you don't want to talk about, just say you don't know.

It's also because this family doesn't have deep thoughts, otherwise they should have noticed that Cao Zhe is different.

Although he looks old and dying, but based on such knowledge alone, it is absolutely impossible for him to be an ordinary old man.

Gradually, the setting sun hung in the sky, and finally sank into the forest.

The remnants of red clouds floated in mid-air, but the faint moonlight was already reflected.

Cao Zhe felt that his body was getting weaker.

Even the strength rooted in the bones, the strength that penetrated into the cells, was imperceptibly eroded.

It's like he has turned into a rotten tree in this world.

No matter how majestic, tall, and straight it used to be, it can only rot into the soil now.

Become the nourishment of the world, return to the mud.

Cao Zhe, however, slowly, slowly, chewed and savored this "despair" that was on the verge of complete extinction.

If you don't know life, you don't know death.

Similarly, if you don't know death, you don't know life.

Survival and destruction are like the fusion and embrace of yin and yang.

"Perhaps, even those who are rumored to be immortal have their own deaths."

"Without destruction, survival would become meaningless. There would be no progress, no possibility." Cao Zhe thought to himself.

At the same time, always in the throbbing of a certain moment, it seems that something is about to be grasped in the haze.

But it skipped over quickly.

It may be because Cao Zhe's progress in the five declines of heaven and man is not deep enough.

It's still far from 'death'.

Now that I can realize some truths, it is only because my comprehension is too strong.

Before night fell, they finally arrived at the nearest city.

This is a city in the south.

It is not old, but newly established, named 'Boyang'.

The whole city is filled with the newly flourishing red and green wind of the Great Chu.

Most of the buildings from the city walls to the city are composed of these two colors.

Occasionally there are some other colors.

In the sky above the city, a great formation of vitality hovered, and a large amount of vitality was absorbed and poured into the city.

Compared with the general wilderness, the concentration of vitality is slightly stronger.

However, it is much worse than the famous mountains and rivers forming their own innate formations.

Even so, if it was placed decades ago, such a city could already be regarded as a blessed place.

Of course, this moment, that moment.

Now if you want to learn martial arts well, or enter the threshold of cultivating immortals, such a concentration of vitality alone is not enough.

After entering the city, Cao Zhe bid farewell to the family.

When it came to the end, the middle-aged man and his wife seemed to have reached a consensus.

There is no longer any discussion about treating his own child's arm.

Cao Zhe naturally stopped talking.

From the choice of the middle-aged man's family, Cao Zhe seemed to be standing in front of a mirror, seeing another "self".

Compromising in the face of reality, in the face of small interests, gradually violated the original will.

This kind of change did not happen at the beginning, but was subtle and subtle.

How many young people once had aspirations of Ling Yun, but now their shoes are wet with the wind?

Ordinary people who don't risk their lives for their future?But who really wants to risk their lives for their future?

But it is a last resort!

After going through setbacks and seeing the cold and warm, think about it... Is an arm really a big price?

Cao Zhe was like a drop of water, and quickly merged into this not-so-prosperous, but quite bustling city.

A few days later, in the small market in the east of the city, there was an old man with deafness and blindness, who set up a small stall.

What they sell is a copper plate and a bowl of herbal tea, and what they listen to is the story of the journey from south to north.

Chapter 321 Survival from Desperation is the Brilliant Flower Blooming in the Ordinary

Boyang City can be regarded as a small hub city. Cao Zhe's herbal tea stall is very popular with businessmen traveling from south to north because of its good taste and cheap price.

Even so, it is definitely not about making money.

You can make money by eating and drinking, that's what the story says.