Qiu Yaokang nodded and said no more, but took out the mysterious eyeball he just got from Fang Heng and observed it.
"Is the eyeball okay?"
"The integrity is not bad, and there is no loss of function. It is not a big problem to transplant it." Qiu Yaokang observed his eyeballs and continued: "But it lacks nourishment, and it has already lost a small part of its ability. It needs to be transplanted as soon as possible. The longer it takes, the more time it takes, the more likely it will be."
The greater the impairment in eyeball ability.”
"Well, transplant it immediately after returning to the Plague Land, and find a way to stabilize Wangenit first."
While talking, several people had already entered the sky above the Plague Land.
The barbarian falcon has a kind of inner fear of the forest that blocks the sky and the sun, and no matter how many people urge it, it does not dare to move forward.
Helpless, Tang Mingyue could only drive the falcon to stop at the entrance of the Plague Land.
Weilun followed the others all the way. When he saw the huge sacred tree covering the entire plague land, he couldn't help showing a look of shock on his face.
Is this also arranged using alchemy?
"Chi chi chi..."
Ahead, under Fang Heng's control, layers of vines cleared the way.
Several vines extended from both sides of the passage deep in the forest, quickly condensing into the shape of a ship in front of everyone.
"Let's go, support him."
Fang Heng said, helping Wangenit up and standing together on the hull of the ship.
"Chi! Chi chi..."
After standing still, the boat-shaped vines under their feet dragged everyone quickly through the forest passage.
Weilun looked at the rapidly retreating scenery around him, with a bit more surprise on his face.
how did you do that?
This was the first time he saw such a powerful spell, and he couldn't help but look at the vine forest.
After leaving the mausoleum, he saw many things happening that he had never imagined.
He was already somewhat convinced in his heart that Fang Heng was the inheritor of the true saint.
Weilun felt extremely gratified to have a successor who was better than him.
A self-deprecating smile appeared on his face.
It seems that he has been locked up in the underground world for too long and has lost touch with the outside world.
Until they arrived under the sacred tree, the boat-shaped vines beneath everyone's feet quickly decomposed and spread back to the surrounding areas.
Fang Heng personally carried Wangenit on his back, took him into the temporary laboratory, and placed him on the hospital bed.
Qiu Yaokang and Tang Mingyue immediately started cleaning up the research room, and Sandy followed them, looking a little anxious.
"Eh? You can?"
Fang Heng stood there and was communicating mentally with the sacred tree. He felt the eagerness to try from the sacred tree.
The sacred tree bloomed with faint stars.
Fang Heng's eyes lit up.
He suddenly realized that the sacred tree also had auxiliary healing skills.
It's just that this skill has never been tried before.
"Okay, give it a try!"
"Chi chi chi..."
With Fang Heng's permission, several vines rolled along the window not far from the hospital bed, slowly spreading towards Wangenit on the bed, and then gently wrapped Wangenite and dragged it from the window.
Go and rise into the air.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but look out the window.
Gentle blue stars sprinkled from the sacred tree, fell on Wangenit's body, and were quickly absorbed and integrated into the body.
Huh?
Wangenit's frowning eyebrows gradually eased while he was in a coma, and the cracks on his body were quickly disappearing and healing.
Tang Mingyue couldn't help but look happy when she saw Wangenit's look. She pulled Fang Heng's clothes corner and said, "Look, it really works!"
Fang Heng was also a little surprised.
The effect is so good?
On the way, he also tried Wangenite with Holy Light-based treatment, but it had no effect.
That’s right, this is the sacred tree Abe Akaya!
Fang Heng was relieved again.
You know that the divine tree can even break the curse of the divine realm. What does this mean?
For a moment, the green stars scattered from the sacred tree stopped.
The vines put Wangnet back on the bed again.
Qiu Yaokang frowned and stood by the bed to check Wangenite's physical condition, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
"How about it?"
"The good news is that his injuries have been temporarily relieved. His life is no longer in danger. He will wake up after resting for a while."
With that said, Qiu Yaokang took a living sample from Wangenit's body very smoothly.
Hearing this, Sandy was completely relieved.
After all, Wangenit had dragged him with him when he ran for his life before, and he didn't want his savior to die like this.
Sandy suddenly raised his eyebrows, thought of something, looked happy, and asked: "Then will he be fine in the future? If he is injured, he can come back and rely on the sacred tree for treatment?"
"No, it's not."
Qiu Yaokang pointed the second sample collector at Wangenite's arm and stabbed it in, and continued to explain, "The sacred tree only temporarily repaired his injuries."
"The sacred tree does have a powerful ability to repair the body, but this kind of repair is ineffective against the virus in Wangenite's body."
"The intensity of the virus's damage to the body is still increasing time and time again. Now we can rely on the healing power of the sacred tree to temporarily overcome it. However, one day the destructive power of the virus will directly cause the body to collapse directly, and then there will be no chance for repair and treatment.
."
"To completely solve the backlash of virions requires step-by-step research."
Qiu Yaokang stood up and walked to the other side, put aside the half-cultivated blood sample, took out Sidney's eyeball, looked at Fang Heng, and asked: "Now that we have time, let's get this done first, after the necrosis
It’s useless. Are you here? Or find someone else?”
"Transplantation to other people will take more time to prepare, and there may be a risk of surgical infection and death. You don't have to worry. The probability of my transplant failure is also 0. I am sure that the transplant can be completed 100%. As for the final
I cannot guarantee the effect after the transplant is completed."
"In addition, this eyeball is different. Using this eyeball requires additional energy, which cannot be used by ordinary people."
Fang Heng nodded and confirmed to Qiu Yaokang: "Will there be any negative effects after the transplant?"
"This cannot be guaranteed for the time being." Qiu Yaokang shrugged nonchalantly, "Rejection reactions are also possible. Don't worry, I will temporarily preserve your eyeballs and transplant them back in the worst case. There will be no problem."
"Okay, let's do it."
Fang Heng decided after thinking for a moment.
He had fought Sidney before.
Even without the final stage of fusion with the abyss worm body, Sidney's strength is still terrifying.
An additional S-level talent will also greatly improve your own strength.
Qiu Yaokang quickly changed into clothes and gloves, "Well, we'll start right away. The others will go out first."
Fang Heng didn't say much and just lay down on another hospital bed.
He was 100% confident in Qiu Yaokang's ability.
Sidney's eyeballs cannot be preserved for a long time and will soon become necrotic. In short, the hands that have spent so much effort should be used up as soon as possible.
Just like what Qiu Yaokang said, the worst I can do is switch back to the original eyes after trying it!