"Fang Xin? Wake up, Fang Xin, wake up!" A voice echoed in his ears. Fang Xin opened his eyes hazyly, and there was a light in front of him, and there was a faint fragrance floating in the air. For a moment, he couldn't see where he was.

"I woke up, I woke up, Fang Xin woke up." A scream of surprise immediately sounded in my ears.

"Xin'er, Xin'er!" Someone leaned against him. After a few seconds, Fang Xin could see clearly. It was his mother. When she saw him wake up, Meng Qianqian cried with joy. Although she had been calm before, who knew the heart of a mother? Only when she saw her son wake up did she really burst out.

Meng Qianqian's hair was so close. His hair was originally completely black, and there were a few gray hairs in just a few days. Although it was not many, it was particularly obvious, which made Fang Xin feel ache.

"Mom, I'm fine." Fang Xin realized that he was back in a flash. He turned his neck hard and made a slight sound.

Meng Qianqian heard the voice, but had no time to answer his son, and just shouted: "Doctor, doctor."

The light in the ward was soft, and Fang Xin saw the doctor running in quickly: "Come on, have a comprehensive examination."

Fang Xin knew that at this time, the most important thing was to comfort his family, so he smiled and said nothing, and asked the doctor to conduct various examinations. After half an hour of examination, the doctor announced: "The patient is not seriously injured."

All the people present suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xin'er, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's nothing, I just feel tired, very tired!" Fang Xin said tiredly. His body was injured in many parts. Although he had already recovered and his world's medical skills were so skilled that in just a few days, the breaking point had even begun to heal, but he still couldn't move.

"Then you go to bed, son!" This was the father's voice.

There was not much time, and the whole room immediately became quiet. The fragrance of the air was filled with no smell of fireworks or blood. Fang Xin almost felt floating in the clouds, and he calmed down. In a few seconds, he fell asleep, and even the most important examination of Yu Ruyi was not completed.

But when I woke up, I felt energetic and felt my inner breath, which was a little damaged, but it was not serious. I was slowly moving, walking a small circle and three small circles, and I realized that I had already awakened.

Fang Xin knew that there was a surveillance system in the ward, so he did not dare to come up with Yu Ruyi. After all, he is a patient now. Even if outsiders can't see the reality of Yu Ruyi, it would be surprising that a piece of jade appeared out of thin air.

At that moment, I calmed down and entered Yu Ruyi's interior.

The entire Yu Ruyi is filled with golden light, green light, and a trace of white light. These lights intertwined, making the actual light and color change.

Sometimes they touch each other and turn into light rain, forming an extremely beautiful light mist. It is really only a thread away from the light top space. It is only a little bit short to start the fourth star.

Fang Xin pondered silently and found that golden light occupied half, while green light occupied half, and a trace of white light.

After careful recollection, I finally confirmed that the golden light suddenly increased during the battle, and the green light and this white light should be the merits I gained from successfully saving the village.

But why so few?

The golden light originally accounted for half, but the remaining green light calculated that it was less than forty parts of merit. After all, the space now accommodates eighty parts of merit. One part of merit should not be so small!

Although there are few people in that village, there are still one hundred families, three or four hundred people. I have produced the main force and should have obtained at least 300 merits. Now, the merits of only thirty people are only about one-tenth of what they deserve.

Did it consume it when I returned to this world? It wasn't right. Without my will, Yu Ruyi would not be able to start it. I didn't start it at all and was pulled back. For a moment, Fang Xin was full of confusion.

After half an hour, Fang Xin smiled silently. Since he couldn't figure it out, he would think about it again in the future. His body could not move greatly, but his head had nothing to do. He looked around at the moment.

The ward is extremely clean, with a freezer on the side wall, and flowers are placed on the platform not far away from the opposite side.

This pot of flowers is about half a meter tall, with green leaves, large and white flowers, just like bells, and the faint fragrance in the room comes from it, not deep, faint and refreshing, and there is nothing, with an indescribable dark beauty.

Fang Xin's heart was calmed down. The white petals were almost transparent and so beautiful. I took a deep breath and felt that fighting in the blood that day was just a dream.

Just then, footsteps came nearby, and a few seconds later, the knock on the door sounded.

"Come in." Fang Xin said, his eyes not retracted.

"This is an angel bell, artificially cultivated and produced in the UK. In the past 100 years, this beautiful flower has been loved by everyone and has been rapidly spread to Europe, Asia and America. This flower is often used in weddings in Europe to express the blessing of the "happy new life". Because of this flower language, it is also popular in the empire and is often used in hospitals - Fang Xin to celebrate your rebirth."

Fang Xin said nothing, the white flower bells were filled with fragrance. After a few seconds, he smiled and turned around: "Xiao Bing, sit down!"

After a pause, he said again: "What do you have to do with me?"

Xiao Bing was a little haggard, but she looked even more charming. She said with a wry smile: "Of course, I will give you an explanation. Before, I will give you some content to let you know."

"Please say it."

"Axin, do you know how many cultivators there are in our empire?"

Fang Xin remained silent, he knew that he didn't need to answer this.

"Although the empire has been taught basic Qi refining techniques since childhood, the imperial intelligence structure statistics show that there are only 85 million people, reaching the first level, and the rest are retained to the level of healthy body."

"Is the first level? Is it a small cycle of heaven?"

"That's right, Ashin is a small cycle of the sky. You are at this stage. If ordinary people can maintain two hours of practice every day, they will definitely be able to complete this within five years. Ashin, you didn't work hard before!"

Fang Xin smiled bitterly: "That's true. When I think about it now, I'm really too weak."

This is not only a scheming in reality, but also because in that space, he is basically a weak person. It can be said that without Yu Ruyi's power, he is at most equal to a servant, slightly higher than an ordinary soldier - this only refers to martial arts, and if he considers the will and experience, he is even worse than a veteran.

"After the completion of the little Zhoutian, he accumulated energy for a long time, but he returned the elixir. The empire had found a way two thousand years ago, but it was only taught to the society in nearly a hundred years. If you reach this point, even civilians can get a way to teach."
Chapter completed!