The best ring

When Wu Fan hurried back to Jingfangzhai, what was waiting for him was not the smiling faces of the people in Jingfangzhai, but screams of fear.

"Be careful!"

Wu Fan was startled, and then he felt his feet soften, and his body felt suspended in the air. Instinctively, he immediately used the Yanqing technique, and his body suddenly lightened. He stepped lightly on the soft soil under his feet, and the whole person "flew" out.

"There is a trap here?!" Wu Fan was in mid-air, looking down at the place where he had just stepped. The soil there had sunk down, and a big pit appeared where he had just stood. In the pit, the tips of the inverted spears flashed a heart-pounding cold light.

When Wu Fan saw this scene, he was also shocked and sweated. He was too anxious just now and didn't notice the existence of this trap at all. Of course, even if he was careful to observe, he might not be able to find this trap, because this trap was arranged very cleverly and realistically, and it was difficult to see from the surface.

Fortunately, someone just reminded him.

However, at this moment, Wu Fan heard a familiar voice again.

"Be careful!"

It was the same warning tone as before. Wu Fan knew without thinking that he was in danger again.

Sure enough, as soon as this voice sounded, he heard bursts of air-breaking sounds coming from all around him. He was very familiar with this sound.

This was the sound of arrows flying fast.

Sure enough, Wu Fan saw arrows shooting from all directions, and there was more than one arrow in each direction. These arrows had only one target, that is, him in mid-air!

This is a chain trap, one ring after another, one ring after another!

Wu Fan's eyes twitched slightly, and he was shocked.

He was in mid-air at this time, and there was no way to dodge. Even if Yan Qingshu was so powerful, he still needed to borrow strength, and he had no place to borrow strength in mid-air.

Without time to think about it, Wu Fan hurriedly drew out his long sword. As soon as he made a move, the arrows had already flown to his side.

Dangdangdang!

Wu Fan was in mid-air, constantly swinging his sword to hit the arrows. He was very fast and his reaction was not slow. He blocked arrows one by one and his body was slowly falling.

However, there were too many arrows. Although Wu Fan's reaction speed was not slow, he was surrounded by arrows. He blocked most of the arrows with his extremely fast reaction speed, but in the end, two arrows still hit him, one on his arm and one on his calf.

What's worse is that the two places where the arrows hit were not protected by armor. Seeing this, Wu Fan could only smile bitterly silently.

"Bang!"

Wu Fan's feet finally landed again, but after landing, he did not dare to be careless. He found that there was no sign of looseness under his feet, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master!"

"Wu Fan!"

"Master!"

After Wu Fan landed, Liu Yan'er ran over with a worried look on her face. Xu Hui, who was still seriously injured, also rushed over anxiously with the help of a Jingfangzhai disciple.

"Wu Fan, how are you?" Liu Yan'er looked at the two arrows on Wu Fan's body, her eyes full of pain.

"It's okay, I won't die." Wu Fan squeezed out a smile. Although he was no longer an ordinary person, he was shot by two arrows, and the pain was no less. In addition, the blood kept flowing out, and his breath was slowly weakening.

"I'll help you deal with the wound." Liu Yan'er said.

The disciples of Jingfangzhai quickly brought scissors, alcohol, gauze and other items, and even anesthetics.

Liu Yan'er had a gloomy face and was ready to anesthetize Wu Fan first, but was stopped by Wu Fan. Liu Yan'er looked at Wu Fan in confusion.

"Don't use anesthetics, just pull it out." Wu Fan said.

"Ah." Liu Yan'er was shocked: "That hurts."

"Yes, Master, it won't hurt after using anesthesia." Mei Xue also said.

"No need, just pull it out like this." Wu Fan insisted.

Wu Fan certainly knew that it would be painful without anesthesia, but considering the teleportation at night, Wu Fan didn't want to drag his numb body to the game world. Who knows if the anesthesia will be over by then? Moreover, teleporting to the game world will recover his injuries, but he is not sure whether the anesthesia effect can be removed. There are still many things waiting for him to do in the game world, and he can't drag an unconscious body there.

So, he can only choose to endure the pain.

Seeing Wu Fan insisting, Liu Yan'er couldn't persuade him anymore, so she had to say: "Then you bear it. If it hurts, you can scream."

"Master, if it hurts, bite my arm." Mei Xue stretched out her fair arm in front of Wu Fan and said.

"No need." Wu Fan smiled with a pale face, "I can hold it."

Liu Yan'er looked at Wu Fan and said, "Then I'll pull it out."

"Yes." Wu Fan nodded.

Afterwards, Liu Yan'er did not hesitate any longer and pulled the arrow out of Wu Fan's arm. Wu Fan groaned, his face became even paler, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Liu Yan'er immediately applied the golden wound medicine given by Wu Fan to the wound. The effect of this golden wound medicine was really overbearing. It stopped bleeding as soon as it was applied.

While Liu Yan'er was treating the wound, Wu Fan looked at Xu Hui and asked, "What happened just now?"

"Those are traps in the base. They are only activated when in danger. There are traps in all directions. They were originally used to deal with the enemies outside. I didn't expect to hurt you, the master." Xu Hui said with guilt.

After Wu Fan left the base, Xu Hui commanded the disciples of Jingfangzhai to defend. These traps are also a means of defense.

"Traps?"

"Yes, basically every sect has such traps, but sometimes, the sect is suddenly attacked and may not be able to activate them in time." Xu Hui said: "I didn't expect you, the master, to come back at this time, so I didn't have time to withdraw them."

"Does every sect have them?" Wu Fan asked.

"It should be said that most sects have them." Xu Hui said, "Moreover, each sect has its own way of setting traps. We don't have anyone who is good at setting traps in Jingfangzhai. These traps are just some of the superficial ones we came up with. Some sects have people who are good at setting traps. The traps they set are more complicated and more powerful."

Wu Fan nodded. He could understand this. The garrison of a sect can be said to be the most important place of the sect. It is normal to want to use some means to protect the safety of the garrison.

"I just didn't expect that I was not injured by those ambushing people, but by my own people." Wu Fan smiled bitterly in his heart.