Sanghua sat up and turned around, unbuttoned her clothes, revealing a bloody wound under her snow-white jade neck, took a small jade bottle, squeezed out the blood from the wound, and applied medicine to herself.
"I said a lot to you that night, but I don't even remember it." The roots of her ears were a little red.
In fact, she felt that she was afraid that she would not be able to escape that night, so she said a lot of stupid things to Qin Mu, some of which would make even a boy blush, but she had the courage to say them out, and Qin Mu couldn't hear them anyway.
Unexpectedly, she survived. She originally thought she would never see Qin Mu again in this life. The crazy talk that night became a different emotion in her memory. She never expected that she would encounter that darkness again.
The dark boy who listened to her.
Qin Mu raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky. He resisted the urge to fly up into the sky and polish the sun flat. He walked around in front of her and stretched out his hand to help her apply medicine. Sanghua quickly covered her clothes and said, "Men and women give and take."
No kiss..."
Qin Mu said quickly: "I am a pharmacist, and I plan to help you with the medicine. Doctors are like parents, and I will not have any wrong ideas."
Sang Hua remembered that he had just said that he was a well-known pharmacist, and then he felt relieved. He looked at him curiously as he applied the medicine for herself. As expected, he was very skillful in his skills. He asked doubtfully: "You are obviously very accomplished in magic, how can you still be so proficient in it?"
Medical skills?”
Qin Mu observed the wound above her chest very carefully: "I have studied medical skills for more than ten years, and my medical skills are shorter, only three years. Speaking of which, my medical skills are much better than my medical skills.
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"How long do you want to watch?" Sang Hua said angrily, raising her hands to gather her clothes.
Qin Mu quickly stopped her, carefully took off her clothes to her shoulders, and said, "A doctor is like a parent. Well, your skin is very white and your shoulders are very round... don't move!"
He frowned slightly. Sang Hua's wound was left by a master of the demon clan. The wound contained the magical power and demonic energy of the demon clan, corroding flesh, flesh and vitality.
It is difficult to stop the bleeding from this kind of wound, and it is also difficult to extract the evil spirit. The ointment just applied to the wound has turned black, which is obviously because the medicine has been contaminated by the evil spirit.
Qin Mu squeezed out the blackened ointment from Sanghua's wound, smelled it, and shook his head.
This ointment is not symptomatic.
"It hurts! This ointment is for removing poison. After applying it, some of the poison will be removed, and then the dressing needs to be changed."
Sang Hua cried out in pain, took out a few bottles of ointment, and said, "A wound like this needs to be applied more than ten times before the poison can be completely pulled out... Your eyes keep glancing randomly, so I'd better apply the ointment myself!"
Qin Mu took out some medicinal materials from the gluttonous bag and used his own alchemy method to make the medicine. He said: "The devilish poison is not poison, but you are practicing Shinto techniques, and the other party is practicing demonic techniques. The attributes of the vitality conflict, resulting in
You think it's poison. The ointment you used is not an ointment to remove poison, but a variant of the elixir that was not refined into the best form, so it is in the form of a paste. This elixir is just contaminated by evil energy and turned black.
, it’s a bit wasteful to use it to remove evil spirits.”
While he was talking, an alchemy furnace made of vitality appeared on the palm of his hand. He was refining elixirs directly in the vitality, reversing water and fire, and reconciling dragons and tigers. The various changes in alchemy techniques made Sang Hua dazzled.
After a while, Qin Mu dispersed his energy and more than ten pills fell into his hand.
Qin Mu crushed one, smeared it on her wound, and said: "In another world, I am the leader of the Heavenly Saint, also known as the leader of the devil. I also understand the devil. Demons are born from the heart, and they are gods or demons.
They are all appearances in the heart, which change from the heart appearance to the skin appearance. I still have some experience in treating wounds caused by demonic powers."
Soon, Sang Hua felt the wound was cool, and the demonic energy in the wound was completely pulled out. The wound also turned from cold to hot to itchy, which was a sign that the wound was beginning to heal.
"The injury healed so quickly? Did you just say that you are somewhat famous in your world?"
Sang Hua's eyes widened, and she secretly grabbed the other braid to cover the other half of her chest, and asked curiously: "How can a well-known pharmacist refine a magical elixir that can restrain evil spirits so quickly?"
Qin Mu put the remaining elixir into her hand and said with a shy smile: "I was being modest just now. In fact, my reputation is not small. I am very famous in my world. Didn't you hear that I
Modesty, right?”
He couldn't help but feel proud: "Many people can't hear it!"
Sanghua wondered: "You won't help me apply the medicine?"
Qin Mu walked towards the others and helped them treat their injuries: "I just examined the injuries. You can just apply the medicine yourself. There are others who need treatment."
Sang Hua put on her shirt, looked at his busy figure, and thought to herself: "He was really a doctor just now, and he has no other evil thoughts. This man is a rare gentleman, but his eyes like to look around..."
Qin Mu helped the injured supernatural power user on the altar receive rough treatment. Looking down, he saw countless supernatural power users and demons lying under the altar and on the battlefield. Some people were carrying the wounded, and some were being executed and had not yet died.
of demons.
This vast battlefield is filled with fireworks left by supernatural powers, ignited chariots, fallen corpses, flags covered in flames, and spiritual soldiers slanting in.
Farther away, the fighting continued.
This world is surprisingly cruel. Although Qin Mu has been on the battlefield many times, the scene before him still shocks his heart.
"Medical skills cannot save the world."
Qin Mu shook his head. His medical skills could only save a few people. It would take several months to heal all the wounded on the battlefield. In this world, there would be a small war every three days and a big war every five days. He simply did not have the ability to heal everyone.
He looked up at the sky, and the irregular sun in the sky gradually dimmed and turned red.
The two suns should be fixed in the sky, not moving, and will dim at a certain time.
"The sun-creating gods who built these two suns have great ideas, but their magic skills are not high..." Qin Mu looked away, still feeling that the sun in the sky was a bit glaring.
"It's so ugly! If I keep looking at it, I won't be able to help but run over and have it fixed..." he thought to himself.
He walked slowly around the altar, mobilizing his vitality and stimulating the three elixirs of the Overlord Body. The spiritual fetus and soul suddenly combined to become the soul, and the spirit and body were integrated.
His Yuan Shen stepped on the spiritual platform, unifying the heaven and earth, with the sun and moon above his head, and the five rays flying across the sky. When his Yuan Qi moved, he immediately penetrated his limbs and bones, and each hair strand floated gently, being poured into it by Yuan Qi.
This time fighting on the battlefield allowed him to see the power of supernatural beings from another world. The experience of life and death on the battlefield caused his mentality to undergo subtle changes without even realizing it.
After the battle with the First Ancestor Human Emperor, he had been sinking for a while. When in a battle, he couldn't even use his own moves and was severely scolded by the Butcher.
It's not that he doesn't dare to make moves, it's that he feels that no matter what moves or magical powers he uses, they are all wrong.
The reason why it was wrong was not only because his confidence and belief were impacted by the First Ancestor Human Emperor, but also because he fought against the First Ancestor Human Emperor, which suddenly raised his horizons to a height that he could not imagine before.
Standing at this height, looking down at the moves and magical powers that I have learned before, they are all full of flaws!
His vision was high, but his foundation was not enough to transform him into the next realm. Therefore, when facing the enemy, he felt that no matter what moves and magical powers he used, he would be broken by the opponent, and he would die in the hands of the opponent the next moment.
He regarded his opponent as the First Ancestor Human Emperor, which is why he had this illusion.
However, on the battlefield, Qin Mu had no time to think about these things. The battlefield situation was changing rapidly. He didn't care about whether there were any flaws, and he just unleashed his moves to kill the powerful enemy.
After this battle, Qin Mu suddenly felt that he was on the verge of a major transformation.
As long as you cross this threshold, you will surely see a blue sky and a grand road!
The glow around him gradually became brighter, and the vitality circulated in his body, connecting the three great divine treasures of the spiritual fetus, Wu Yao, and Liuhe. The light emitted by the sun, moon, and stars illuminated the divine treasures thoroughly, making him like a man of light.
Even the divine treasure in his body was illuminated, revealing the portal to the divine treasure.
And below the Liuhe Divine Treasure, a deep and dark portal is also looming, which is the portal connecting the Life and Death Divine Treasure in Youdu.
Qin Mu walked slowly and leisurely. In Xiaoyujing, he observed the sacred treasure of Qin Chongming, the god of Xiaoyujing, and traveled in the sacred treasure of this god and man for a long time.
From then on, he began to transform his own divine treasure and make up for his shortcomings.
argot--
The vitality in his body vibrated, emitting bursts of dragon roars. The dragon energy circled his body, drilling in and out of his body, tempering his body. Suddenly, Qin Mu used his hands as knives, walking around the edge of the altar while drawing the knives.
The wind roared loudly, knives fell like rain, and the night battle was windy and rainy.
The sun rises and leaps out of the sea, shining on thousands of waves in the East China Sea.
The gold is mixed with the sword and the white jade is worn, and the light shines through the window at night. The husband has not yet accomplished his fifty years of service, and he takes care of the wasteland independently with the sword in hand.
After the hero's disaster, it is the people's wish, and there will be smoke along the way!
On this vast and bloody battlefield, the butcher's knife skills suddenly became vivid and vivid, reflecting the catastrophe of this world.
His sword skills became faster and faster, and suddenly the light of the sword dispersed, and the wind, rain, sun, and sea surface all disappeared. Qin Mu pointed his fingers at the same time as a sword, and the vibrating energy turned into sword threads. He picked it lightly and slowly, and his sword skills were extremely delicate.
, suddenly the sword skills became faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, the long sword flew across the sky, dancing like a silver dragon in the sky above the altar.
Qin Mu was walking on the altar with his sword in hand. The light of his sword was flying across the sky, getting faster and faster.
The calamity of Taihuangtian's world touched his heart, and he unconsciously released his emotions and feelings through his swordsmanship and vitality!
The third form of the sword diagram is the emperor's robbery.
However, when the calamity erupted most violently, Qin Mu suddenly dispersed all the sword light, and suddenly pointed the finger of the sword at the center of his eyebrows. This finger was not only pointed at the center of the eyebrows, but also at the center of the spiritual embryo soul. All his spirit, all
The sword energy is gathered in this finger.
He realized the calamity.
Catastrophe is a disaster, it is the people struggling to survive in the disaster, it is the hope of life in the hellish suffering, it is the hero like the butcher who cuts out hope with a knife, it is the emperor like the village chief who struggles to survive, it is the same for all the people
Struggling and sinking behind the heroes.
Flesh and blood buried in bones.
His two fingers thrust forward, a sword like a rainbow, spanning ten miles across the sky.
The light of one and a half suns in the sky completely dimmed, leaving only this sword light.
With this sword thrust out, Qin Mu stood on the altar in confusion. With this sword strike, he completely abandoned the village chief's sword plan. Suddenly, he felt that he had his own path.