Chapter 224 You are so **** kind
MMP!
Qian Dajin lost his hand before he could react. He looked at Duge, and ten thousand grass and mud horses roared past his heart.
This is what you call everyone for one, and one for everyone?
Is this goodness?
I still treat people as people, we are all a family, say hello to me, it's not like I won't give you!
I'm so right-handed!
The leading disciple of the guard looked at the extra severed hand in his hand, and he also looked confused.
Immediately after.
He looked at the severed hand in his hand, then went to look at Qian Dajin's severed wrist, and when he looked at Duge again, he had a cautious expression and wild eyes, and he clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Great name? Who did you study under?"
"Thank you." Duge clasped his fists in return, "My surname is Wang Mingchong, and I studied under Guan Kezheng of Qixing Mountain."
"Seven Star Mountain?"
The disciple guarding the mountain frowned slightly, and asked the disciples around him with his eyes.
Everyone shook their heads, obviously they had never heard of this name, but this did not hinder their respect for medical skills.
In an instant, you can pick off other people's hands with bare hands. This kind of technique is close to fairy art. If you can introduce this person's medical skills into the medical fairy school, it will definitely make great strides forward in the medical skills in the school.
The disciple guarding the mountain stepped aside and opened the mountain gate at the entrance, and said respectfully: "Sir, please come with me.
"Please, Mr. Little." Duge was polite, and he did all the courtesy, "What's your name, Mr. Little?"
"Miangui's surname is Sun, Sun He." Shoushan disciple stood still and clasped his fists again, "Sir, I will take you to see my master, he is proficient in surgery..."
The voice did not fall.
was interrupted by the person next to him: "Sun He, don't be ashamed, your master is obviously a researcher of elixir, and my master is proficient in surgery."
"Your master obviously studies decoction." Another person interrupted him again, "Sir, don't listen to them, come with me, my master is known as the master of surgery."
"Your master is clearly a master of gynecology..."
not long.
Several disciples guarding the mountain fell into a quarrel because of Duge.
"Why don't we communicate together?" Duge kindly gave a suggestion.
"Mr. Wang is right."
The disciples guarding the mountain froze, holding their arms or legs, and flew away as if they were flying.
Xu Heming and the others were stunned, staring at the body parts they had taken away, and wanted to call them back, but they didn't know how to speak.
Although they often use spiritual power to nourish them, those severed limbs have been placed for too long, and the weather is hot. If they become corrupted, they will not be able to connect in the end. They are unlucky...
From beginning to end.
The disciples of the Immortal Medicine Sect didn't care about why the Seven Star Sect took off the hand of the dean of the monastery, and why the two sides could still coexist peacefully. Their attention was all attracted by Duge's superb medical skills.
"Master, nothing will happen!" The dean swallowed, and looked at Duge blankly.
"What can happen, it's just a group of medical madmen." Duge smiled, "Put your heart in your stomach, I have everything."
Everything has you?
It's easy to say.
The dean’s heart is full of bitterness, it’s not that your arm was taken off, and offended the Immortal Doctor School, who did they ask to take the arm?
He shook his head, thinking about it, yes, this master is too difficult to serve...
…
Slightly.
Several sword-wielding monks roared over. Before, the stumps taken by their disciples had already fallen into their hands.
They also had fanaticism on their faces. Before they got close, a voice came over: "Which one is Mr. Wang?"
"The late student joined Wang Chong and met all the great doctors." Duge stepped forward, clasped his fists and saluted everyone, his eyes lit up, all of them were in the golden elixir stage, what an excellent medical team!
Several monks from the Immortal Medicine Sect lowered their swords and returned the salute. The leader looked Wang Chong up and down, shook his head and said, "There is no priority in learning, and the master is the teacher. Mr. Wang said that the late learners are the least advanced, and I am ashamed to wait."
The rest of the medical practitioners went over to inspect the injuries of Xu Heming and others.
"Before, I said that Mr. Wang's surgical skills are superb. I didn't quite believe it. Now I saw it with my own eyes, and it's amazing!"
"It's neater than cutting it with a knife, it's really amazing."
"It can be called a superb workmanship."
…
Xu Heming and others were speechless for a while.
Is it really okay to talk about other people's wounds? Do you not consider the feelings of the injured at all?
"You great doctors are absurd." Du Ge blushed slightly, "Your junior should not be praised by you great doctors. To be honest, this junior knows nothing about medical skills, but he only knows how to pick them, but he can't accept them."
"No medical skills?" All the doctors were stunned.
The little junior sister looked at the third senior brother who was talking nonsense, then sighed silently, and regained her composure. After the last incident where the seventh senior brother sacrificed herself to help the third senior brother win, she has grown a lot, and there is no more fuss.
"False, that's absurd." The leading medical practitioner frowned.
Du Ge glanced at him and said, "Yes, this junior thinks the same way. A knife can kill people in the hands of a murderer, but it can save people in the hands of a doctor. In the world, there is naturally a reason for its existence. If it is used for righteousness, it will be righteous, and if it is used for evil, it will be evil. I thought hard about the use of the exercises, and then I thought of the Immortal Medicine School, the great doctor who saved lives and healed the wounded. people reduce their pain..."
"Mr. Wang, do you want to dedicate this work to the Immortal Medicine Sect?" The leader Yixiu trembled with excitement.
"Yes." Duge nodded, "Give this exercise to the Immortal Medicine Sect. It can save lives and heal the wounded, and do more good deeds. Why not do it."
"Okay, okay, okay." The leading medical practitioner nodded repeatedly, clasped his fists at Duge again, and said, "Mr. Wang is Gao Yi, Long Mou thanked Mr. Wang first."
"Doctor Long, don't, don't, don't." Duge hurriedly replied, his face flushed, and said, "Doctor Long, I'm ashamed to say that this junior really wants to hand over the exercises to the Immortal Medicine Sect, but he can't..."
"Why?" asked the leading doctor.
"Doctor Long, everyone." Duge looked around at the crowd and sighed, "Do you still remember what the junior said before, Master wants to destroy this exercise?"
"Hmm." Long Yixiu frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.
"Before my master died, he destroyed the general outline of the exercises." Duge said awkwardly, "Now, I only have one incomplete exercise..."
"How can this be so?" Long Yixiu's eyes widened and he stomped his feet repeatedly, "How can such an important general outline be destroyed? Don't be a reed, don't be a reed."
Dug looked embarrassed and helpless.
The little junior sister lowered her head, and silently prayed in her heart that her father would forgive the third senior brother if there was a spirit in the earth...
"Mr. Wang was joking. You can use this exercise proficiently. Does it matter if you have a general outline?" Another doctor smiled, "You can teach us it yourself."
"If this great doctor can teach it, I won't be in such a difficult situation." Duge sighed again, "The Dao has no form, it can only be felt, not expressed in words. The exercises created by my master are already close to Taoism." It’s not as simple as simply picking off human limbs, if it’s just that, then you don’t need it, so why talk about magic skills?”
"Is there other uses for this skill?" Dr. Long asked.
"What is Doctor Long's cultivation?" Duge asked.
"The peak of the golden elixir." Dr. Long smiled with his beard, "Healing people on weekdays has delayed his practice. Only at the age of fifty can he cultivate to the peak of the golden elixir..."
"Doctor Long would like to personally experience the power of my master's technique." Duge asked with a smile.
"..." Dr. Long was taken aback, then smiled, "Does Mr. Wang want to pick off my limbs?"
"I don't pick off the limbs, just let Dr. Long experience another use of this exercise." Duge said sincerely.
"How do you feel?" Dr. Long asked.
"Doctor Long just stand still." Duge smiled, got up and came to Doctor Long, raised his hand to touch him.
The moment the two touched each other, the abundant spiritual power in Dr. Long's body poured out through Duge's palm.
Doctor Long was horrified, took a step back suddenly, and broke free from Duge's palm, and his coat also left his body.
He didn't care about the coat that was taken off by Duge, and looked at Duge's hand in horror: "This...this..."
"Doctor Long understands." Duge smiled wryly, holding his hands in his hands, handed the coat back to Doctor Long, and sighed, "That's why my master wants to destroy this exercise."
"Senior Brother Long, what happened?" The rest of the medical practitioners were unclear.
"Try it and you'll know." Dr. Long frowned.
Duge touched everyone one by one, unknowingly absorbed a lot of skills, and successfully shocked the doctors.
"This technique can steal people's spiritual power?" One of the medical practitioners asked in horror.
Du Ge glanced at them, and said: "The way of heaven is to make up for what is not enough; the way of man is to make up for what is not enough to be damaged. Although the general outline is lost, I have never forgotten these two sentences. Great doctors, this This method can take the spiritual power of someone who is stronger than you and use it for yourself, and you can also transfer your own power to someone who is not as good as you."
Gudong!
All the doctors swallowed their saliva together, looked at Duge, lost their minds, and could not utter a word.
Magic work.
It is indeed magic power!
His master did the right thing, such exercises should indeed be destroyed...
But.
I have to say, it's really tempting!
"This exercise is already close to the Tao. My master exhausted his energy to create this exercise, so that he died young. In order to prevent this exercise from harming others, he destroyed the general outline before he died..." Du Ge felt sad.
Junior Junior Sister took a deep breath, and buried her head even deeper.
Xu Heming and others did not speak, but they were already impressed by Duge's ability to fabricate stories.
Dean Xiang was anxious.
Simple and naive, why did you tell them the exercises?
Aren't you afraid that they will arrest you by force, force them to find out the exercises, and then kill you?
Don’t you know how powerful this technique is?
Don’t you know how greedy people are?
This is an opportunity to reach the sky in one step!
This **** kindness will kill everyone sooner or later...
"Master Gao Yi." Dr. Long looked at Duge with a complicated expression.
"..." Duge looked at him and sighed, "But I really couldn't bear to lose this skill, so I used the dean and others as a guide to attract all the great doctors, and wanted to use the hands of you doctors to perfect this skill. , to benefit the world. Doctors save lives and heal the wounded. Thinking about it, they would not use this skill to do evil..."
(end of this chapter)