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Chapter 579 Sun Mo's Shot, Save a Life!

Practitioners basically cherish their bodies and will not inscribe spiritual patterns randomly. Even if they do, spiritual pattern backlash may not occur, so this symptom is not common.

But as Ma Zhang, I have encountered many people over the past few decades and treated some, so I know the general treatment process.

But this time, after Ma Zhang got started, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

The damage caused by the backlash of spiritual patterns is that the spiritual energy runs rampant in the body, destroying the meridians and damaging the muscles. All the doctor can do is to drain the spiritual energy from the patient's body as quickly as possible, stop the bleeding, and suture the wound.

Generally speaking, after the spiritual pattern backfires, there will be a process of releasing a large amount of spiritual energy, and then it will calm down until it completely disappears. After all, the meridians and the body are damaged, and it is impossible to continue to absorb spiritual energy.

But the Wang Bumin in front of him was like a spiritual stone, with spiritual energy constantly pouring out of his body.

"Aura rages?"

Jiang Zhidong jumped onto the ring with a few leaps. He glanced at Wang Bumin and his brows furrowed tightly.

Jiang Wei is a six-star famous teacher, majoring in spiritual patterns, and has profound attainments in this subject. Jiang knows that Tongzi has inherited his father's business and has extraordinary talents, so he can see something unusual about Wang Bumin at a glance.

"Yes, his body is constantly producing spiritual energy!"

Ma Zhang is a bit confused, because he is not a spiritual pattern master, so he cannot find the point where the spiritual energy bursts out, and cannot treat it from the root cause.

At this time, Wang Bumin was so frightening that his spiritual energy surged, causing his body to explode continuously.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Not only minced meat and blood were splashed out, but also some bones and residue.

The arena was already covered in scarlet.

"dagger!"

After Jiang Zhitong finished speaking, Sun Xiaoliu immediately handed over a long and narrow dagger, which was used to cut meat.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Jiang Zhitong started very quickly and dug out egg-sized meatballs from the soles of Wang Bumin's feet, knees, kidneys, and Dantian.

Sun Mo had the intention to stop it, and Jiang knew that Tong's judgment was correct. These are the core points of the spiritual pattern. If they are cut off, the spiritual energy will be cut off.

However, this treatment method is too rough and will cause irreversible trauma. It can be said that if Wang Bumin is disabled, even if he can continue to practice in the future, there will be no future.

Liang Hongda and the other big guys came over with expressionless faces.

Sun Mo thought for a while and didn't speak. Jiang knew that Tong had already done it and even if he said it, he couldn't undo it. Moreover, not only these big guys, but also other candidates would not like Wang Bumin.

To be honest, it's very annoying to rely on the "wrong way" of getting spiritual patterns to improve your strength.

"The surge of spiritual energy has weakened!"

Ma Zhang breathed a sigh of relief and began to stop Wang Bumin's bleeding.

Jiang Zhitong continued his work, and after digging out another piece of meat from his shoulder blade, he suddenly frowned, dropped the dagger, and stood up.

"Master Jockey, don't waste your strength, he is hopeless!"

Jiang Zhitong explained: "There is also a spiritual pattern in his head, which cannot be destroyed!"

Ma Zhang was stunned, looking at Wang Bumin who had fallen into a coma and was only twitching unconsciously, and advised him again: "Try your best, he is still a child!"

Yes, to Ma Zhang, who is in his eighties, Wang Bumin, who is in his twenties, is just a child. Everyone takes the wrong path sometimes, so we can't deny him a chance to correct it, right?

If Jiang knew that Tong Ming could not be saved before, he would have given Ma Zhang this face, but now, who asked you to worship Sun Mo as your disciple?

"It can't be saved!"

Jiang Zhi Tong insisted.

"Master Jiang, I still have a soul-residing pill here!"

Mei Yazhi opened her mouth and took out a small porcelain bottle.

Whoosh!

Everyone's eyes immediately stared at him, extremely hot.

Soul-residing elixir is the best elixir for life-threatening. As long as the person does not die immediately, it can always allow the person to breathe and wait for the doctor's rescue.

Of course, this kind of elixir is always very expensive, let alone Master Mei’s.

"This Wang Bumin is really lucky!"

"Master Mei is so kind!"

"Let me tell you, this kind of person who doesn't cultivate in a down-to-earth manner and wants to follow crooked ways deserves to die."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

Listening to these words, Jiang Leng's face became very disappointed and inferior.

"Junior brother, you are not what you are now. You didn't choose it."

Li Ziqi, with a clear heart, comforted her.

"Thank you, senior sister, I'm fine!"

Jiang Leng forced out a smile.

In the corner of the stands, a young man was sitting there, eating Daoji's sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Hearing the comments around him, the corner of his mouth curled up.

What a bunch of ignorant ants.

No, I should say idiot, when you can take a shortcut, why don't you take it? Either you don't have the strength to take it, or you are too timid to take it.

As for Wang Bumin in the ring, he is an unlucky guy who has no strength and takes shortcuts, but it is not your fault, who makes you a mortal.

Not everyone can bear the teacher’s spiritual pattern!

"Master Mei!"

Jiang Zhitong frowned, hesitated, then lowered his voice and told the truth: "I can destroy the spiritual pattern between his eyebrows, but at the same time, it will also damage the brain, so even if he is rescued, he will not be able to wake up, and naturally he will not be able to eat or drink.

Until his vitality wanes and he dies.”

Jiang Zhitong felt that rather than letting Wang Bumin suffer such pain, it would be better to directly declare that he could not be cured. Furthermore, since he was going to die anyway, for Wang Bumin's family, long-term pain was better than short-term pain.

Mei Yazhi was silent.

The pain of watching a family member die without being able to do anything about it is really cruel.

"We tried our best!"

Liang Hongda gave Ma Zhang some advice.

Ma Zhang looked at Wang Bumin. Perhaps because he was in too much pain, he woke up from pain again, but he couldn't say anything. He just stared at him with his eyes, like a stray dog ​​eager to live.

"Let's... let's try again? What if..."

Ma Zhang begged.

Jiang Zhi Tong ignored Ma Zhang.

"I come!"

Sun Mo had already seen Wang Bumin's condition clearly through the Divine Insight Technique. When he saw that Jiang Zhitong was about to give up on him, he immediately rushed over.

"Master Sun!"

Tong Yiming shouted and didn't know how to persuade him. Sometimes what you think is good intentions is not good intentions for the patient, and will only make him more miserable.

"Let him treat me!"

A sneer escaped from the corner of Jiang Zhitong's lips. The guy who carved the spiritual pattern on Wang Bumin was definitely a master, with skillful and superb skills.

It seems that the spirit pattern is located between the eyebrows, but in fact it has penetrated deep into the brain. If you are not careful, it will cause brain death.

"Today's young people really overestimate their abilities and dare to put their hands in anything!"

Jiang knew that Tong despised him.

Sun Mo put his right hand on Wang Bumin's forehead, and his left hand pressed on his bloody face.

"It's okay, you will survive!"

Sun Mo looked at Wang Bumin looking into his eyes, showing eight teeth and showing a big smile.

Li Ruolan took the photo stone and pointed it at Sun Mo quietly.

Sun Mo's smile was like the warm sunshine in spring, which warmed the heart and soul. It was also like the big brother he met when he was lost as a child and led him to find his mother.

Li Ruolan's little heart beat several times. She was supposed to focus the camera on the treatment process, but this beautiful reporter couldn't help but focus on Sun Mo's face.

This smile is so warm that it makes your heart melt!

If it were three months ago, even if Sun Mo was a spiritual pattern master, he would never dare to mess around. However, after Jiang Leng's treatment, he already had a deep understanding of how to eliminate such human spiritual patterns.

Because it was in the brain, Sun Mo slowed down the treatment speed, but it only took three minutes to eliminate the spiritual patterns.

After that, there are other parts.

"The spiritual energy has completely stopped flowing!"

Ma Zhang was overjoyed, shouted and prepared to stop the bleeding, but found that Sun Mo's hands were squeezing Wang Bumin's body very quickly.

The blood that was bubbling like spring water dried up immediately.

"Your body is seriously injured now and it is not suitable to repair the meridians. You can come to me when you recover later!"

Sun Mo comforted.

"What do you say to a vegetable?"

Jiang knew that Tong despised Sun Mo and felt that he was so hypocritical. This gesture was obviously performed for the audience, proving that he was a kind, gentle and good person.

It's a pity that I want to expose you.

"His eyes are moving! His consciousness is still there!" Ma Zhang checked immediately with a shocked expression: "He didn't turn into a vegetative state?"

"impossible!"

Jiang Zhidong rushed over and squatted in front of Wang Bumin to conduct an inspection. He felt that Ma Zhang said that deliberately to make Sun Mo famous, but when he squatted down, he was stunned.

.

There was no need to reach out to check. Although Wang Bumin was about to die, the look in his eyes and the tears mixed with blood were definitely not what a vegetative person could have.

"How can this be?"

Jiang Zhidong was completely dumbfounded, then turned his head suddenly and looked at Sun Mo, feeling depressed and helpless in his heart.

This is absolutely genius.

Damn it, why are you going against my Jiang family?

If it were a normal encounter, Jiang Zhidong would definitely plead with his father to accept Sun Mo as his direct successor, because if the Jiang family wants to maintain its status in spiritual pattern science, it must continue to attract talented new talents.

But in the end, all that was left in Jiang Zhitong's heart was thick jealousy, burning his heart like wildfire.

Because Jiang Zhidong couldn't do it on his own, which also proves that he is not as good as him.

"Really?"

Liang Hongda was also interested and couldn't help but look at Sun Mo. It seemed that this Sun Mo was worth more than he expected!

"It's necessary. He can't die even if he wants to!"

Ma Zhang Haha, being able to save people is the happiest thing for a doctor.

In fact, without Ma Zhang's professional first aid, Wang Bumin would still be dead.

"Teacher's attainments in spiritual patterns are also very high!"

Ma Zhang praised him, thought for a moment, and added: "No less than Master Jiang!"

Ding!

Favorability from Ma Zhang is +500, friendly (700/1000).

Hearing this, Jiang Zhitong's face darkened. He actually didn't know that what Ma Zhang was talking about was no less than Master Jiang, not Jiang Zhitong, but his father, Jiang Wei!

Looking at the two people's methods of removing the core points of the spirit pattern, Jiang Zhidong was as rough as a butcher, while Sun Mo was as elegant as a famous painter, leaving no hidden flaws at all.

Hey, if the teacher had taken action from the beginning, Wang Bumin would have recovered faster.


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