The higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the monk's magic power and body will be, and his personal strength will also increase accordingly.
Although the body of a cultivator has a better recovery ability, it is only compared to ordinary people. The recovery ability of a monk is still within the range of common sense.
No matter how high the monk's realm is, a broken limb still cannot grow on its own, and even if the broken limb is reattached to the body, it cannot return to its original state.
In this world, no matter how advanced a disabled person is, he is still a disabled person.
There have been countless powerful monks who have studied methods of flesh and blood regeneration, but all of them have been in vain, and the secrets are rare.
On the high platform, Liu Nian rolled up his sleeves in front of everyone, carefully wiped the blood stains on his arm, and presented an intact arm to everyone.
A large number of pharmacists gathered at the Pharmacist Festival, which also attracted countless patients to seek medical treatment.
Most of these patients are survivors of the war between immortals and demons, and they are generally disabled. The regeneration of flesh and blood has a different meaning to them.
For a moment, all kinds of longing eyes were cast on Liu Nian's arm, as if admiring the most incredible work in the world.
There are no wounds or scars. This is a perfectly normal arm, but it is extremely dazzling, enough to drive countless pharmacists crazy.
All kinds of exclamations came and went like waves. Liu Nian used his spiritual consciousness to observe the bustling scene around him and smiled faintly.
Immediately afterwards, he made a silencing gesture with his arm to everyone, and the audience fell silent.
Everyone didn't do it for Liu Nian's sake, they just didn't want to refuse the order of that hand.
Liu Nian looked serious and said loudly: "The road to spiritual practice is bumpy and bumpy. Only by adhering to one's heart and not being afraid of setbacks can one reach the top of the road and achieve soaring achievements.
But how many people in this world have reached the top of the road? "
No matter which family or sect, they are spreading positive energy to practitioners and encouraging everyone to work hard to practice and ascend as soon as possible.
The meaning of Liu Nian's words was obviously that there was no hope in practicing cultivation.
This is equivalent to being in a class where everyone is shouting to study hard, and suddenly someone says: Stop studying, you won’t be able to learn anyway.
The monks in the audience were all indifferent and looked at Liu Nian coldly, obviously very unhappy with Liu Nian's words.
Liu Nian's face began to change, from serious to ashamed, and his tone was slightly slow: "I am not afraid of everyone's laughter, but I have never thought about achieving soaring, and I only entered the practice to live a little longer.
I feel that if I can fully enjoy the joys of this world, my life will be in vain.
Alas... my wish was too superficial and made everyone laugh! "
The expressions of everyone in the audience relaxed slightly, and they looked at Liu Nian with a hint of recognition.
Because their wishes were almost the same as what Liu Nian said.
Throughout the ages, there have been too few monks who have achieved ascension.
Although everyone is shouting that ascension is not a dream, who really believes this!
He has already ascended long ago. It has been more than 4,000 years since Zuixian Xiaolin ascended, and no great god has ascended.
Everyone understands the truth, they just don’t say it.
"Since we can't ascend, is our cultivation level really that important to us?" Liu Nian asked.
"Of course it is important! The higher the cultivation level, the longer we live and the longer we can enjoy ourselves. Anyone who says it is not important is stupid." Liu Niankan said.
"But!" Liu Nian changed his tone and added in a serious manner: "No matter how high a disabled person's cultivation level is, he is still a disabled person. Physically, he is always inferior to others!"
A large number of pharmacists gathered at the Pharmacist Festival, which also attracted countless patients to seek medical treatment.
Most of these patients are survivors of the war between immortals and demons, and are generally disabled.
Liu Nian's remarks about people with disabilities made many people in the audience look sad.
At this time, Liu Nian suddenly turned around, pointed at a one-armed old man, and asked loudly: "Are you willing to be a disabled person for the rest of your life?"
The one-armed old man didn't expect Liu Nian to ask him directly. He didn't react for a while and was silent for a while.
Liu Nian asked angrily: "Answer me! Are you really willing to be a disabled person for the rest of your life?
Although the road to spiritual practice is far away, there is still a glimmer of hope.
But when will your broken arm grow back?
No matter where I go, there will be people talking about me behind my back just because I am missing an arm.
Are you willing to see your empty sleeves every time?
Do you want to? "
Liu Nian's words successfully touched upon the one-armed old man's pain, and a surge of sadness surged into his heart. The old man shouted at the top of his lungs: "I don't want to!"
Liu Nian faced everyone and asked loudly: "Do you want to see the scene of flesh and blood regenerating again?"
According to the rules of the Medicine Master's Gathering, this is Yin Po's home field, but Liu Nian's words are irresistible.
A one-armed old man was the first to shout: "I want to!"
For a moment, everyone's appeal followed closely, and the sound was like thunder, as if the entire stone platform was shaking.
"I want, too!"
"Let me see it again!!"
…
Liu Nian asked again: "Do you want the phenomenon of flesh and blood regeneration to happen to you?"
Both the medicine man and the mutilated person are looking forward to this scene.
In an instant, the shouts from the audience reached a new level.
"Try it for me!"
"Please give me this opportunity!"
"Try it on me, no matter what the cost!"
…
Liu Nian showed disdain: "Are you worthy?"
These words were like a basin of cold water poured directly on the heads of the enthusiastic people, and the prayers turned into curses.
"Who do you think you are! Just a guard. Can you decide this?"
"You stinking blind man, get out of here!"
…
Liu Nian smiled and said, "She obeys me in everything. If not, why don't you ask her?"
He Ling nodded directly without hesitation.
The shouts and curses from the crowd dispersed like an ebbing tide, as they were worried about offending Liu Nian.
"I wonder what you want? As long as I can experience the regeneration of flesh and blood, no matter what the conditions are, you can ask for it." A pharmacist said in a bold tone.
Liu Nian cast a praising look at the old man and said, "Actually, my requirements are not high.
Since everyone wants the phenomenon of flesh and blood regeneration to happen to them, then show your determination. "
Everyone quickly asked: "What determination do you show?"
"Of course I cut off something on my body! This little cutie behind me will help heal him!" Liu Nian raised his chin and looked at everyone proudly.
Many monks looked suspicious. They were not stupid. It would be too much to cut themselves with a knife. No one wanted to be a disabled person.
"Are you kidding me? What if you can't be cured?" a pharmacist asked.
Liu Nian snorted coldly: "The path of a pharmacist is bumpy and bumpy, is that all you have to do to be determined? People like you are not worthy of being a pharmacist at all. Go and practice the path of alchemy!"
Our Haoqi Immortal Sect’s secret healing method, you won’t have the chance to see again in this life! "
Everyone was speechless, understanding that Liu Nian was not joking.
One person asked aloud: "Is it okay to cut off that part?"
"Of course! If you are a brother, come and chop him with a knife!" Liu Nianchang said.
Medicine masters are madmen, and flesh and blood regeneration is an irresistible temptation for them.
For a moment, everyone took out their swords and started brutally... shaving their hair and cutting their nails.
"Guanggun, no one is determined. You are the only ones who have the nerve to say that you are a pharmacist!" Liu Nian scolded.
Everyone smiled awkwardly. Although the pharmacists were crazy, they were not stupid. It’s not like you can’t see someone else harming themselves, so why are you so serious!
Isn’t it delicious to have sex for free?
At this moment, an old woman on crutches came from the crowd. Everyone quickly made way, and a man followed behind her.
Liu Nian looked around with his spiritual sense, and although he didn't know who the old woman was, he recognized that the man was Mu Long.
The old woman stopped under the high platform, looked up at Liu Nian and asked, "I'm Lan Huaying, is what I said just now true?
If I cut off part of my body, can the pharmacist behind you really show me the scene of flesh and blood regeneration? "
Liu Nian's consciousness surrounded the old woman, and she felt a strange sense of familiarity from Lan Huaying. After a while, she replied: "That's natural!"
"good!"
Lan Huaying shouted "Hello", then used a stream of light to collect below and cut off one of her legs. The streamer wrapped the surface of the wound and had the effect of stopping the bleeding.
Mu Long exclaimed: "Grandma, you are taking too much risk!"
The old woman didn't take it seriously and looked at her grandson with a smile: "It doesn't matter. Grandma is old enough to pay the price."
Mu Long looked at He Ling, his eyes full of prayer.
He Ling hurriedly ran towards the old woman, but Liu Nian raised his hand to stop him.
The old woman looked at Liu Nian with a puzzled expression, wondering what Liu Nian's plan was: "My little friend, if you break the contract in public, you will make people angry!"
"Senior, don't worry, this injury will definitely be healed for you, but..." Liu Nian paused and looked around at everyone with disdainful eyes: "It's just that some people are not qualified to see this healing process!"
"This is easy to handle!" Lan Huaying understood the meaning of Liu Nian's words and knocked the crutch in his hand on the ground. A cloud of auspicious clouds appeared at the feet of Liu Nian and He Ling, lifting them into the air and heading towards the main hall on the distant peak. Flying away, the old woman followed closely.
Everyone wanted to follow, but they heard the scolding voice from Liu Nian: "You guys who don't have the guts, people who don't have the courage to chop themselves with a knife, don't bother us, it's not embarrassing!"
Everyone stopped following, and someone yelled: "The last Medicine King could do it, but I still hesitate, chop!"
"I'll chop it too!"
…
In the empty hall, the old woman was placed on a recliner by He Ling. He Ling hurriedly held the severed foot and was about to cast a spell when he discovered a big problem!
Because He Ling had tried her best to heal people's injuries before, He Ling's current mana was not enough for her to use Dead Trees to Rejuvenate...
He Ling hurriedly looked at Liu Nian for help, but Liu Danian's attention was entirely on Lan Huaying.
Liu Danian now understood why Lan Huaying gave him a strange sense of familiarity!
Because the old woman in front of her was unknowingly falling into evil thoughts.
If Liu Danian was not the inner demon and had seen Huang Yan's demonic thoughts, he would not have noticed anything strange about the old woman.
Mu Long originally wanted to use his alchemy skills to take away the title of King of Medicine from his grandmother, so as to eliminate Lan Huaying's obsession.
Unexpectedly, an accident happened, which resulted in a divine punishment, causing Yin Po to become the Medicine King by mistake.
Although Lan Huaying lost her reputation as the King of Medicine, she did not actually fail in the competition.
This made Lan Huaying even more thirsty for the name of Medicine King, and her obsession deepened.
At this time, He Ling stepped on Liu Nian and told Liu Nian about his lack of magic power.
Liu Nian smiled lightly and motioned for He Ling to step aside.
Liu Nian has decided to go into battle himself.
Before that, Liu Nian already knew that the old woman in front of him was Mu Long's grandmother.
To a certain extent, Mu Long also helped Liu Nian.
Both emotionally and rationally, Liu Nian could not let the old woman become possessed in front of him.
This will make Liu Dayian have trouble sleeping and eating!
Liu Nian bent over and squatted in front of the old woman, fitting the severed foot together.
The old woman asked: "You can also..."
Liu Nian smiled and said: "This spell is a very common healing spell in our Haoqi Immortal Sect. It's not a big deal, but please keep this matter a secret. I don't want others to know about it."
"no problem……"
Liu Nian smiled and said, "By the way, please take a nap first. You will definitely feel extremely relaxed when you wake up."
The old woman was about to say that she planned to watch the healing process, but she felt that her vision went dark and she closed her eyelids unconsciously.
