Li Anjiang, Yao Liang and others are in retreat.
No.
Actually.
Except for the disciples who have to take care of medicinal herbs and patients, most people in the Medical Immortal Valley are in retreat and are working harder than ever before.
Du Ge used his efficiency to verify the authenticity of the current state of medicine. There is transformation of the spirit in the front and refining of the void in the back. You only need to break through the realm to reach the peak of the realm in an instant.
Is there such a relaxing and enjoyable way to practice cultivation in the world?
If you don’t work hard now, when will you wait?
Li Anjiang also explained to the other elders the horror of people in troubled times. There were extremely hard bricks as proof, and the other elders also had a strong sense of crisis.
strength.
Only with higher strength can we be able to help our junior brother.
Doctor's Benevolence: Anyone who has been helped by Duge will be kind to him.
One call and hundreds of responses: After being conquered by your personality charm, there is a high probability of responding to your call;
The two skills echo each other, and everyone in the Medical Immortal Valley is united and united.
Everyone is working hard for a higher life and a brighter future, even the patients who have inherited Duge's favor in the Medical Immortal Valley.
…
In a secluded cave, Du Ge was looking at medical skills while interrogating Dan Cong alone.
After learning the fine techniques of spiritual power manipulation from Chen Da, he turned the uncontrollable plucking of wild goose hair into a controllable skill.
Using spiritual energy in the Void Refining Realm is really as simple as eating and drinking water. With the isolation of spiritual energy, it is much more convenient to perform surgeries, as you won't just pick off other people's organs casually.
What a pity.
When he operated on Chen Da, he harvested his organs. It was really unintentional. Fortunately, the effect was good. He melted a stubborn bone.
However, Chen Da's example opened up new ideas for Duge.
He decided that in the future he would use this method to influence people who did not understand the teachings of the Spiritual Mutual Aid Alliance.
Firstly, it can cultivate the doctor's benevolence and enhance the other person's goodwill toward him; secondly, it can quickly help the other person integrate into the group.
After observing several operations and performing several operations himself, Duge discovered that it is really not difficult to perform operations in this world. Spiritual power can stop bleeding, control accurately, and help recovery and dredging...
The most important thing is that high-level patients have strong vitality. Even if they make a mistake, it is not difficult to take it off and put it back again.
As long as you are proficient in body structure and medical principles.
It's easy for him to do limb replacements and stuff like that.
Of course, this was for Duge. After all, the organs removed by Yan Guo were almost complete, the fit was extremely high, and they could be reattached easily.
But if it were replaced with other injuries, such as being cut off by a sword or being torn off by force, it would be much more difficult to connect it.
If not.
Those disciples of the Medical Immortal Sect would not have been so ecstatic after seeing the severed limbs torn off by Duge.
all in all.
Du Ge now devotes most of his energy to studying medicine. If he wants to get rid of the restrictions of the Medical Immortal Sect and start his business anywhere, he will always have to return to the Medical Immortal Sect, which is a waste of time.
"What's your key word?" Duge asked, looking at Shan Cong's body against the medical book.
Duge also removed Shan Cong's other leg and placed it in a box filled with ice cubes.
Occasionally, disciples from the Medical Immortal Sect would replenish spiritual energy for his limbs to increase vitality and prevent necrosis.
The remaining half of it was like a work of art. He was lying on the hospital bed, so alone that he couldn't even commit suicide. Fortunately, the alien warrior's wounds healed very quickly and he basically felt no pain.
"Help me reattach the limbs, and I'll tell you." The man was a knife and I was the fish. Shan was calm from the beginning to the end, "Wang Chong, you kept me alive because you just wanted to use me. But you took away my My limbs have no sincerity at all. It is better to kill me directly and get some attributes..."
"Do you want to die?" Doug raised his head and asked.
"Of course I don't want to," Shan Cong said, "But if I am imprisoned by you for decades like now and then kill me, it would be easier to die directly."
"Where is your home planet?" Duge asked, "You can always tell me this!"
"..." Shan Cong gave Duge a contemptuous look, "You'd better kill me. It's impossible to get my information and deceive my companions. There are still hundreds of millions of beings waiting for resources behind me. Help, I won’t betray anyone.”
"Shan Cong, have you ever thought about sharing the resources equally?" Duge smiled and changed the topic, "After all, the top ten can all get resources. Even if you can keep the seventh place until the end, the resources you get will be That’s enough for the people on your planet to survive for a year!”
"With the way I look like this, do you think it's possible for me to keep seventh place until the end?" Shan Cong sneered.
"As long as I help you," Duger said.
He has studied the poems published by Shan Cong, and there is no overlap with the poems of Qiyuan Star. It can basically be concluded that he is not from Qiyuan Star.
As for learning poetry from replayed videos, which are often decades old, Duge believes that no one has the patience to seriously learn from them.
Because they have to deal with various situations, the candidates in the simulation field have too many things to learn. Most of the knowledge is just a superficial taste, and few are proficient. The candidates will spend their time on understanding the keywords and acting skills.
"Help? You are so arrogant, maybe you won't survive until the end, but you still help, what a hell joke..." Shan Cong rolled his eyes and continued to sneer, "If you were really confident that you would survive until the end, you would have killed me long ago. You’ve got the attributes, why bother talking nonsense with me?”
"People should always strive for all the opportunities they can get!" Duge smiled, stretched out his hand, and a thigh flew out of the box. He stood up and came to Shan Cong's side, "I'll help you connect the leg first." Bar!"
Shan Cong was stunned.
Such a stunning effort.
Duge had quickly opened his healed skin tissue and quickly pressed his leg up.
Poetry is similar to business. As long as it is published, it will continue to spread.
Shan Cong's attributes are actually growing, which makes his wounds heal very quickly.
The moment the leg was connected, the wound had healed quickly, and the thigh, which had turned blue-white due to excessive blood loss, also quickly regained its color.
"Sure enough, the alien warrior's surgery went more smoothly!" Duge looked at his masterpiece and shook his head with a very proud expression.
The moment Shan Cong connected his leg, the doctor's benevolence immediately activated, and Shan Cong saw a subtle change in Du Ge's expression.
However, he still said stubbornly: "I won't cooperate with you until you connect all my limbs."
Duge smiled, stretched out his hand, and called his other leg over, and connected it for him: "How about some exercise and trying my skills?"
Shan Cong tried to lift his legs, and he was able to move freely. He pursed his lips and asked, "Where are the arms?"
"What is your keyword?" Duge stopped and looked at him with a smile.
"Connect my arm first. Your force value is higher than mine. I can't escape. Only a complete me can cooperate with you..." Shan Cong was particularly excited after he lost it and found hope.
But he was not satisfied with only having two legs. Only by being a complete person could he have a chance to escape from the Medical Immortal Sect.
hiss!
Another pain.
Shan Cong's eyes widened in disbelief. He saw his leg being taken off again: "What are you doing?"
"Catch it a few more times to practice your techniques." Duger said, "I will inevitably have to perform operations on others in the future. Your wounds heal quickly. It is better to practice with you than with those natives. Of course, I may also catch more If the alien warriors come over, they may have to connect their limbs. As you know, everyone heals too fast.
For example, if I remove your liver, I have to put it back in before your belly heals. I also have to open the blood vessels and connect the nerves. It’s a very sophisticated technique..."
"You never thought of cooperating with me." Shan Cong said angrily. Taking off the thigh only hurt a little. These injuries were nothing to the alien warrior.
No one has died several times before going to the alien battlefield. The key is Du Ge's behavior, which is so insulting.
"Old Dan, I sincerely cooperate with you." Du Ge manipulated the scalpel and reattached his thigh.
Then, he really opened his stomach and started practicing the visceral connection technique.
At this moment, Shan Cong was his general teacher.
Duge concentrated on practicing the surgery on Shan Cong while talking to him: "I am different from others. I want to change something."
"Change what?" Shan Cong watched as Duge took out his liver and his stomach, the corners of his eyes twitching constantly.
Although he knew that he would put the organs back and the wounds would heal.
But he still felt hairy in his heart and his face kept twitching. This scene was so weird that he had to close his eyes and force himself not to look at the horrifying scene.
"Change everyone's destiny being controlled by Pan-Universe Entertainment and strive to let more people survive." Du Ge said, "There are ten planets participating in the alien battlefield. As long as each planet can get a top ten spot , then everyone can live, it’s just that some people live worse, and some people live better. It’s better than resources being concentrated on one planet, and a large number of people starving to death on the remaining planets... …”
"Naive." Shan Cong sneered, "No one will believe you."
"Whether it's naive or stupid, someone has to do it." Duge sighed, quickly returned all his internal organs, looked at his healed body, and said, "How will you know if you don't try it and see? ! Shan Cong, you must be twenty years old at most, and you have only lived for two months on the alien battlefield. Do you really want to die? "
Shan Cong fell into silence.
"Try to cooperate with me! I will teach you some methods of practice. If you feel that I have betrayed you at any time, you can use your spiritual power to commit suicide and terminate our cooperation at any time."
Du Ge looked at Shan Cong, smiled and said, "I will instill a lot of spiritual power into your meridians. With the talent of the alien warrior, you will practice very quickly. The higher the strength, the more opportunities you will have." You control your own destiny, right? After you die, you really have nothing."
If you stop cooperating, you will kill me. If I stop cooperating, I will commit suicide?
I let you take advantage of everything I wrote together, right?
Shan Cong cursed in his belly, knowing that he could not decide his own destiny, and hummed: "Are you willing to teach me how to practice?"
"Of course, I can even help you become famous." Doug said, "You have grown your strength by spreading poetry, right? You write poetry, and I will find someone to help you publish it. Is that sincerity enough?"
Shan Cong looked at Du Ge, seeming to weigh the pros and cons.
"What do you want, food, beautiful women? I can arrange it." Du Ge smiled, "Shan Cong, people can't just work hard for others, sometimes, they also have to live for themselves..."
Live for yourself?
Now that I have turned into such a horrible state, how can I still have the chance to live for myself?
Shan Cong grunted, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This dog R's alien battlefield...
(End of chapter)
