Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor-Chapter 906: The Liu Family Siblings

"Eh? How are you up already?"

The young man in green clothes, who was watching the girl in the blue dress practicing swordsmanship, turned his head to see Fang Bai, first startled, then with an expression of disbelief, strode over to Fang Bai’s side.

"I heard from Dad that when they found you in the mountains, you were covered in blood with your skin split open, your muscles torn, and your bones broken, hanging onto life by a mere thread of a heartbeat. They all said you definitely wouldn’t make it, and the only reason they brought you back was so that the spirit beasts in the mountains wouldn’t eat you..."

As the young man spoke, he circled around Fang Bai’s body, examining him intently from top to bottom with his bright, tiger-like eyes, and clicked his tongue in amazement, "When you were brought back to the village, everyone said you wouldn’t survive two or three days, but no one expected that not only would you live, your injuries would also improve day by day... My grandpa said, this might be because your constitution is unique and you have self-healing abilities..."

Reaching this point in his explanation, he glanced at the wounds on Fang Bai’s body, which had been bleeding profusely but were now scabbed over, and judged that it wouldn’t take many days for the scabs to fall off, a notion which especially piqued his curiosity.

It was only then that Fang Bai realized that after he had lost consciousness in the spatial passage, he had been transported to the nearby mountains and luckily rescued by the villagers of a small mountain village.

"Brother, is this... the True Martial Realm?"

Unsure of his current location, Fang Bai couldn’t help but ask.

"Yes! This is the Tiansheng Continent of the True Martial Realm, our village is located in the Liuhu Village of the Thousand Lakes Country in Tiansheng Continent... Hmm, the meaning of Liuhu Village is that it has willow trees and a big lake... By the way, what’s your name? Where are you from?"

The young man in green blinked and asked, meanwhile wondering whether this guy had lost his memory due to his serious injuries, as he didn’t even know if this was the True Martial Realm.

"So it is the True Martial Realm..."

Fang Bai breathed a sigh of relief, his mood greatly improved, and then smiled, "My name is Fang Bai. And you, brother?"

The young man in green replied, "I’m Liu Liehu. Everyone in the village calls me Huzi!"

By now, the girl in the blue dress by the lake had finished her practice and put away her sword. She cast a glance over here, and a trace of surprise flickered through her eyes when she saw Fang Bai. She then brushed a few stray strands of hair behind her ear and started walking this way with light, graceful steps.

A gentle breeze tugged at the girl’s blue dress, pressing it against one side of her delicate frame and outlining her graceful figure.

"That’s my sister, her name is Liu Qingqing. Hehe, my sister Qingqing is the only one with an Innate Spiritual Root in Liuhu Village for hundreds of years. Right now, ’Bitao Martial Academy’ is recruiting disciples, and after the New Year, Dad will take sister to the ’Bitao Martial Academy’ to test. If sister becomes a disciple of the ’Bitao Martial Academy,’ no one in Liuhu Village will dare to bully us!"

As Liu Qingqing approached, Liu Liehu proudly boasted to Fang Bai, seemingly as though becoming a disciple of "Bitao Martial Academy" was a matter of immense honor in his words.

Fang Bai had already discerned with his Divine Sense that Liu Qingqing possessed an Innate Water Spirit Root. However, in his view, Liu Qingqing likely lacked proper guidance from a master and also lacked cultivation resources, which resulted in significant limitations to her martial progression. Otherwise, with her talent, she at least ought to be a Heaven Level Martial Artist to be considered normal.

"Bitao Martial Academy... which rank does its sect belong to?"

Fang Bai was aware that in the three thousand major worlds of his former life, the size and strength of a sect were graded. He wondered if the True Martial Realm, being one of the three thousand minor worlds, followed the same system.

Liu Liehu said, "It’s a fourth-grade sect! Its Sect Master possesses cultivation at the Desolate Level Perfection realm, and within a thousand miles from here, he’s the strongest!"

"Fourth-grade..."

Fang Bai quietly shook his head.

Based on the information Fang Bai had obtained earlier from the Purple Flame Sect disciples He Huan and Pei Litong, he knew that any sect in the True Martial Realm with a Desolate Level powerhouse was a fourth-grade sect.

A fourth-grade sect, in the True Martial Realm, was considered the weakest, with third-grade, second-grade, and first-grade sects above it, and even the legendary super sects.

However, although a fourth-grade sect was weak, for the villagers of Liuhu Village who didn’t even have a Heaven Level Martial Artist among them, it was already a huge entity, and the martial artists within a thousand miles were proud to become disciples of the Bitao Martial Academy.

"Sister, look, it’s only been a few days, and Fang Bai is already able to walk around... You didn’t expect that, did you?"

Liu Liehu, seeing his sister approach, pointed at Fang Bai and said with a laugh.

Liu Qingqing stopped in front of the two and scanned Fang Bai with her clear black and white eyes, then spoke with concern, "Your wounds haven’t fully healed yet, you should go back to your room and rest more!"

After a pause, she added, "Oh! Father mentioned earlier that once you wake up, he would stew that ’Red Fire Chicken’ for you to eat! Your name is Fang Bai, right? Wait in your room, I’ll go stew the ’Red Fire Chicken’ for you, it’s very nourishing and good for the body!"

With that, she twisted her slender waist and hurried away.

"That Red Fire Chicken was hard to come by, we only got one, and it was originally meant for father to eat. But now it’s going to be eaten by a common person like you... What a waste of natural resources!"

Watching his sister’s figure entering a nearby house, Liu Liehu muttered to himself in a low voice, as if talking to himself, yet seemingly saying it for Fang Bai to hear.

Since he couldn’t detect Fang Bai’s Martial Artist Aura, he thought Fang Bai was an ordinary person without the slightest martial strength and looked down on him somewhat.

Although the True Martial Realm was filled with many martial artists and powerful figures, ordinary people who did not follow the Martial Dao were even more numerous. Martial artists naturally felt a psychological superiority over ordinary people.

Fang Bai wasn’t angry and just smiled faintly at Liu Liehu, casually asking, "Are there many Red Fire Chickens in the nearby mountains?"

Liu Liehu, still upset about the Red Fire Chicken, replied grumpily, "Many! But Red Fire Chickens are very cunning and also fast, it’s not easy to catch one! Moreover, there are many Spirit Beasts in the mountains, and if you meet a formidable one, it can be dangerous!"

Fang Bai nodded, patted Liu Liehu’s shoulder, and said, "Today I’ll eat one of your Red Fire Chickens, in a little while, I’ll repay you with ten or a hundred!"

Fang Bai knew that there were many types of Spirit Beasts, some of which had delicious meat that not only tasted delightful but also contained traces of Essence Energy. Martial artists benefited greatly in their cultivation from eating their meat, which was why many martial artists frequently hunted or bought Spirit Beast Meat at high prices from other martial artists.

Now that Fang Bai’s Spatial Ring was empty of cultivation resources, any resources were incredibly precious to him; plus, he hadn’t eaten Spirit Beast Meat for quite some time and was starting to miss it. Hearing that there was "Red Fire Chicken" available, he didn’t hesitate to take up the offer.

But given Fang Bai’s nature, even the smallest favor from someone would be reciprocated with a generous reward. Therefore, Fang Bai decided to hunt more Red Fire Chickens in the future to give to the father of Liu Qingqing and Liu Liehu, as a way of compensation.