, a cold glint in his eyes."Your Diancang Sect was once a renowned and powerful sect, but now you have fallen to this state, bullying men and women, and attacking ordinary people."Before you arrived,...Ye Bufan looked around. The small village was nestled against a mountain, with a stream flowing through the entrance. It looked picturesque.

Two people walked briskly to the east end of the village. As soon as they arrived, they heard a clattering sound of hammering.

Looking around, they saw three thatched huts at the village head, a small courtyard, and not even a fence. It was just a simple fence made of stakes.

There are no brand names here, but the billowing smoke rising high and the clanging of the blacksmith's hammer make it clear that this is a blacksmith's shop.

Two people stepped inside. In the middle of the courtyard, a tall and muscular man was hammering on a kitchen knife.

When they saw the man's face, both of them were stunned.

This man was about forty or fifty years old. His right hand was completely severed, and his left hand only had the middle finger and ring finger; the other three fingers were cleanly cut off.

His left eye was covered by an eyepatch, leaving only his right eye visible. Not only that, but he limped when he walked, his right leg also disabled.

Both Ye Bufan and the other person were cultivators, so naturally they could see that everything had been inflicted by a powerful attack. It was just unclear who it was, as the person had acted with such brutality.

Although the Han man had only two fingers left, he held an iron hammer and hammered the steel ingot beneath his feet with practiced ease, his movements as smooth as flowing water.

And with tremendous force, he forged a kitchen knife in just a few strikes.

He tossed the kitchen knife into a nearby bamboo basket and grabbed a hoe, saying without looking up, "What do you want from me"

"Ye Bufan came to his senses and politely said, "May I ask what your name is, senior"

Just get to the point. Spit it out. Say what you want, don't beat around the bush.

The great man didn't even glance at the two of them, and he swung his iron hammer again to start hammering the hoe.

"That's right, I'd like to ask a senior master to help me forge a spiritual artifact."

As soon as Ye Bufan finished speaking, hearing the word "spiritual artifact," the big man's movements froze. He then dropped his iron hammer and looked up at the two of them.

He raised two fingers, then pointed to his blind eyes and crippled arm, "Do you think someone like me, a cripple, could forge spirit artifacts"

"This…"

Ye Bufan was speechless and didn't know what to say.

I don't know when that slovenly old man met this one-eyed giant. Was it before he was injured and disabled, or after

But from the current situation, it seems he does have a hard time refining spirit artifacts.

"Go back. I'm useless now, only able to wield a cleaver and hoe. Can't do anything else."

The great Han, speaking, reached down and picked up the iron hammer lying on the ground.

Ye Bufan did not leave. He said, "Senior, I can heal your injury."

The Great Han paused for a moment. "You want to heal me, and then have me help you forge weapons"

"No."

Ye Bufan said, "I just simply want to help the senior heal his wounds. As a doctor, that is my duty."

The Great Han raised his head again, the remaining eye gleaming with intense ferocity.

"Young man, I can tell you this, even if you cure me, I will not forge weapons for you."

"It doesn't matter, I healed the senior as a doctor, it has nothing to do with whether you forge weapons for me or not."

Ye Bufan's tone was flat, yet undeniably sincere.

The bald man swayed his bare right hand, and his left hand with the remaining two fingers, "Can you let me regrow my limbs, completely recover"

"This is a bit difficult and will take some time, but I can fix your eyes and legs right now." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!

And also, the internal injuries within you can be healed at the same time.

Ye Bufan's medical skills are very high, but to achieve the feat of limb regeneration, it's still highly unlikely unless he could gather all the ingredients for the Hong Yuan Guo to refine the Bu Tian Dan.

The name "Bu Tian Dan" literally means "Pill to Mend the Heavens". As its name suggests, it can repair all injuries in the human body, both physical and spiritual. Once successfully refined, even a broken limb could be regrown for a man.

"Are you serious"

The great Han's only eye stared at him, filled with suspicion.

Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "Truth or falsehood, we'll know after a verification!"

Then he glanced down at the big man's lame leg: "Bear with it, it might hurt a bit, but it'll be over soon."

After he finished speaking, he extended his hands to grasp the big man's leg. With the influx of chaotic true qi, he rubbed it downward from top to bottom.

He let out a shout and groan, feeling like the meridians in his legs were all messed up. A sharp, piercing pain shot through him.

But he was also tough, having endured it all without making a sound.

Just as the pain reached its peak, a sharp cracking sound echoed through. Immediately after, all the previous pain vanished completely, replaced by an extreme sense of comfort.

This leg injury of the Great Han's has been around for too long, and his meridians have already become twisted and misplaced.

Ye Bufan not only used a unique method to help him reset his bones, but also returned all the meridians to their proper positions.

"Alright, you can move around now."

The muscles on the Han man's face twitched, and then he stood up from the ground. He walked around for a bit, then did a few high kicks, and his injured leg was completely back to normal.

At this moment, he couldn't help but take another look at the young man in front of him. He knew best how severe the injury to his leg was; it was a unique and powerful technique called "Separating Tendons and Dislocating Bones."

I originally thought it was incurable, that no one could cure it, but I didn't expect it to be completely healed so quickly, it's just like playing a game.

Not to mention anything else, this skill alone is enough to make him stand out.

“Okay, now I'm going to start treating your eyes and internal injuries.”

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he took out a Huitian Dan and handed it over. The big man took it without any hesitation and swallowed it directly.

He nodded slightly. Nothing else needed to be said; the trust and courage alone were enough to inspire admiration.

Then he took out his silver needles, piercing one by one into the acupuncture points on her head, starting to treat the blinded eye.

He had just clearly seen with his divine sense that the big man's eye was unharmed. Only the meridians around his eyes were injured, which caused blindness.

Under the repair and nourishment of his Rejuvenating Nine Needles, his eye injury healed completely in just over ten minutes.

Then he pulled out all the silver needles from his head and struck a palm on the back of the strong man's heart.

The Great Han opened his mouth with a roar, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. It was all black blood clots.

"Well, senior's injuries are completely healed."

"After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he clapped his hands and put the silver needles away. "As for regrowing severed limbs, I can't do that for now, but perhaps in a while, once I have that ability, I will come back to treat my senior."

After he finished speaking, he pulled Hu Yaya next to him, and the two of them walked towards the way they came.

The great Han man pulled the blindfold off his face. His eyes, which had been injured and blinded, could once again see the world.

Seing Ye Bufan and the other person walking further and further away, he shouted, "Young brother, wait!"

He ran after her quickly.diately wore a look of embarrassment. In terms of status and position, Chu Lingxi was not inferior to him in the academy, even having the direct power to speak with the headmaster.Once today's inciden...