"Where am I?" Chen Tian woke up from a coma, only to find that he was lying on a big soft bed full of fragrance, and his body was wrapped into a big rice dumpling by someone's white gauze, unable to move.

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Chen Tian quickly unfolded his consciousness to look inside his body, but he sadly discovered that his physical condition was so bad that even he could hardly stand it anymore.

Chen Tian's soul was extremely seriously damaged, his spiritual power was weakened by 99%, and he could not exert one percent of his strength. However, except for his Dantian, which was protected by four fairy swords, he did not suffer any trauma at all.

In addition, other parts of the body were shattered by the powerful force. None of the muscles and veins in the whole body were intact, and every inch was broken. No bone in the whole body was intact, and every inch was broken. If it were not for his strong vitality to support him, I am afraid that he would have been injured.

I went down to the underworld to meet the King of Hell a long time ago.

"Oh my god, this is the rhythm that will kill me!" Chen Tian looked up to the sky and let out a cry of sorrow, thinking that he, a sword cultivator at the level of a saint, had ended up like this. It was really unlucky.

Who is that mysterious man? He is actually hundreds of star fields away, or even a distance away from a divine universe. He can be seriously injured with just a slap of his hand. You must know that he has the cultivation of a saint, and in the entire divine universe

Among them, those who are more powerful than him can be counted on ten fingers.

Fortunately, the dantian was not damaged. Chen Tian used the sword energy in the dantian to repair the broken bones and dislocated bones one by one. However, the soul, muscles and veins could not be repaired by the sword energy.

This requires special medication.

"Hey, my current strength has dropped to an extremely low level. I'm afraid I can't even defeat a little immortal, right?" Chen Tian opened his eyes, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes, looking at the red ceiling above, and said

A long sigh.

The power of his soul is temporarily unable to be used, and the sword energy cannot be exerted through the broken tendons, which means that he is now just a mortal with no cultivation, and at most his body is a little stronger than ordinary people.

[ps: Crazy: "Contempt, is this called being tougher? With your body at the level of a saint, I'm afraid even the attacks of immortals can't hurt you!" ps: Chen Tian: "Damn it, let me pretend to be a rookie."

Ah! Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger or something like that is my favorite!"]

squeak.

There was a slight sound of the door opening, and Long Qingwu, wearing a white dress, walked in gently on tiptoes.

She looked at Chen Tian lying on the bed with a complicated expression, and felt infinite emotion in her heart. Last night, this man fell from the sky and smashed a big hole in the roof of her house.

Originally, Long Qingwu wanted to send Chen Tian to the police station, but she found that he was seriously injured, so she quickly called a private doctor, only to find that all the bones in Chen Tian's body were broken and there was no way to save him.

Death is certain.

Long Qingwu's face turned pale after hearing this. She looked at the private doctor shaking her head and saying, "I'm sorry for the change." This made her head explode with a bang, buzzing, and she couldn't react to the thoughts in her mind for a while.

"Dead? Was this man really beaten to death by himself?" Long Qingwu said to himself in disbelief. After a while, Long Qingwu came back to his senses.

"I don't believe that you died like this!" Long Qingwu didn't believe that Chen Tian died like this, so he asked a private doctor to bandage him.

The private doctor said with some embarrassment: "Girl, let's not say whether this man is dead or not. Let's just say that his bones are broken all over his body. Not only is it difficult to treat, but even if you revive him, he is also a cripple. Life is worse than death, and long-term pain is worse than short-term.

It hurts, let him die with euthanasia!"

Long Qingwu's pretty face turned cold, and she said in that unquestionable voice: "You bandage it for me, no matter whether he is alive or dead, I will not give you any less money!"

When the private doctor saw this, he didn't refuse. Anyway, if he had money, he would do it for nothing. So after a lot of hard work, Chen Tian became what he is now.

"Did you save me?" Chen Tian was lying on the bed. Since his whole body was wrapped in gauze and unable to move, he could only turn his head to look at Long Qingwu who walked in the door and asked softly.

When Long Qingwu saw this, his face showed a happy look: "Are you awake?"

She did not expect that Chen Tian, ​​who was determined by the doctor to not survive today, actually survived and was able to talk to himself clearly. This was simply incredible.

"Where am I?" Chen Tian did not immediately answer Long Qingwu's words and asked again.

Seeing this, Long Qingwu felt dissatisfied and let out a cold snort. She put her hands on her hips and looked angrily at Chen Tian who was lying on the bed: "What's your attitude? Let's not talk about you peeping on me taking a bath, just say that I saved you."

Okay, is this your attitude towards your savior?"

Chen Tian was silent for a while, and then said: "I owe you a favor, and I will definitely pay you back in the future!"

Long Qingwu looked at Chen Jun angrily and said: "Tsk, who cares about your favor? By the way, you looked at my girl's body and ruined my innocence. You must be responsible for me!"

"Inferior two-dimensional creature, I don't care about your body!" Chen Tian replied expressionlessly, his condescending eyes full of disdain.
Chapter completed!