Chapter 17

Di nine contented put away the wood knife in the hand, the whole body is full of a kind of surging. It was as if there was a hot breath flowing in his body, which brought him strength and strength. Di Jiu knows that he has entered the ranks of the early warrior.

The martial arts of the di family are cultivated in action. It's only six days since he came to tan Xing hall. He has already started his first sword of the seven swords of the di family. The first entry is the beginning of the warrior.

This kind of cultivation speed, throughout the history of the di family, can not find a second.

According to di Jiu's memory, it takes three months for the most talented disciple of Di to practice the first Dao of Di's seven swords. And he just spent six days. And he hasn't been taught by his master these six days.

Moreover, the medicinal materials he used were relatively poor. The ginseng and snow lotus seeds he bought were not old enough, and some of them were even artificially cultivated. You should know that the di family of Ji state is rich and noble, and even the children of his family will not use this kind of junk medicine.

Shen Ziyu gave him a bank card. When these herbs were purchased, more than 300000 yuan in the bank card was used up.

Di Jiu touched the gray stone hanging on his chest with his hand. He was very grateful for the gray stone. The reason why he has become so powerful in martial arts training is because of this gray stone. Not only that, but also his ability of understanding and memory became formidable.

In the past, his understanding ability was also very strong, absolutely not up to this level.

The only regret is that he didn't have a good knife. He found a heavy wood and cut it himself.

When he learned the third Dao, he would step from a warrior to a warrior. When he learned the fifth Dao, he would step from a warrior to a martial master. To be able to use the sixth Dao means to be a great martial arts master, while the seventh Dao means to step into the level of King Wu.

In the history of the di clan, only Di Yue, the old ancestor of the di family, became the seventh Dao and stepped into the level of King Wu.

Di Jiu put away the knife. He knew that after he had practiced the first knife, he had to find some better nourishing herbs to take. Di's seven swords require high physical strength. If you don't use nourishing herbs to make up for the damage in the process of cultivation in time, you will not be able to reach a higher level in the future, or even have great sequelae. This is what every Di's disciple must know.

Shen Ziyu ran out of money, and you Huli was given the qualification of Zhang Luo's Department of martial arts. If he wanted money, he had to find another way.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Outside the sound of knocking came, di nine doubt put down the wooden knife in hand, out of the backyard.

During the six days here, except for Hugo's one visit, not to mention the patient, not even a kitten has been here.

Even Hugo came here at noon. So Dijiu usually gets up at four in the morning and practices martial arts until ten o'clock. After opening the door, he didn't practice martial arts. Di Jiu was also studying Di's seven swords. Close at 4 p.m. and practice until 10 p.m.

It's only around five o'clock now, and it's the first time that someone knocks on the door.

The door was opened. Standing at the door was a woman about 30 years old, with a man about the same age on her back.

The woman's hair is a bit messy, a few strands of hair stick on her face, and there is some morning dew. This woman is still very pretty, from her face with sweat, we can see that she should carry this man all the way.

No matter how far the woman carries a man, we can see that the woman's strength is not small.

No, there's a faint smell of blood. Di nine eyes down to see the blood has dyed the woman's back, and even penetrated into the trousers.

The man's face is pale. He should be seriously injured.

"The doctor asks you to help save him..." the woman doesn't care about Di Jiu's eyes, with a trace of supplication in her tone.

"There is no doctor here now. You should go to the hospital..."

Before Dijiu finished, the woman kept pleading and said, "please, please save him. If you don't save him, it won't work..."

Needless to say, di Jiu could see that the man behind the woman was dying. He lost too much blood.

Hesitated for a moment, di Jiu had to get out of the door and said, "then you carry him to the operating room."

Tan Xingtang's granddaughter Tan Yueyue went to the Martial Arts Department of Yan University. Dijiu stayed here, just watching the door.

The woman stepped in one step. Under such a tense situation, she still remembered to take it with her feet and shut the door.

After the woman puts the man on the operating table, di Jiu fully understands why the woman doesn't go to the hospital, and even asks herself, who obviously doesn't look like a doctor, to help. The man's wound was a gunshot wound, and there was more than one.

No matter whether the woman is in a hurry to seek medical treatment, di Jiu also knows that the man has experienced a gunfight before, and the result is a heavy blow.

Di Jiu has some memories of his previous life. It is clear that guns are forbidden in China. It seems that these two people are not ordinary citizens.

The woman just stares at Dijiu nervously, which makes Dijiu doubt whether the man is her husband or not.

Whether they are husband and wife or not, di Jiu doesn't care. Although he can't learn martial arts in Ji state, there are many dead people. He didn't even ask for any nonsense. He just put on his white coat, put on his mask and took out the operating box from the operating frame.

Di Jiu just uses acupuncture to seal the acupoints of the man's two wounds, stops the bleeding, and then takes out the scalpel. As soon as he holds the scalpel in his hand, di Jiu has a strange feeling. This feeling is definitely not about medical skills, but about Di's seven knives. Just for a moment, the scalpel in di Jiu's hand was a stroke, and the forceps came out with the fastest speed. As for disinfection, anesthesia and other work, he did not do it. Di Jiu was originally a master of medical ethics. After stepping into the ranks of martial arts, his hand movements were even more steady. As a warrior, di Jiu can also display his true Qi. His true Qi can't stop bacterial infection completely, but it can reduce bacterial infection to the greatest extent. Even if Dijiu takes the time to disinfect, the effect will not be much better than that of his genuine Qi. What's more, this man doesn't have so much time. The woman who carried the man over obviously didn't consider so much. She looked at di Jiu dully, pinching out the two warheads with the fastest speed and throwing them aside. When she reacts, di Jiu has sprinkled some powder on the wound and bandaged it up. These powders are made by Di Jiu himself, and the medicinal materials are also his own“ It's done. Carry him away. " Di Jiu wiped his hands. In fact, after the operation, he didn't get much blood on his hands“ Thank you, thank you... "The woman responded and kept thanking Dijiu. She can see that Dijiu is definitely not an ordinary role. How can a man who is so steady with a scalpel be a handyman? It's not the first time that she has seen people take out bullets and warheads. It's the first time that she has seen people take out bullets and warheads as quickly as di Jiu. She's sure that's not as fast as even the best surgeon in the world. Di Jiu waved his hand, "you're welcome."“ But I don't have any money now. The cost of your operation... "Next time you have money, give it to me." Di Jiu interrupts the woman's words. The operation just now gives him a feeling that if he changes the wooden knife into a real knife, he can practice Di's seven knives faster. There is not much money for this small operation. What is really valuable is his powder. Now for him, the most urgent need is to find a blacksmith shop to make a steel knife for himself“ OK, my name is Shi Jinshan. I will certainly bring your money. Please don't tell your boss about it. " Women do things very simply, said, grabbed two bullets, the man back up again, turned and left. When Jin Shan just left, di Jiu didn't clean up the operating room completely. A cold voice rang, "you don't want to live well, but you want to die." Di Jiu suddenly turns around and stares at the door of the operating room, grabbing the scalpel in his hand（ That's all for today's update. Good night, friends! In addition, let's talk about the change. The silver alliance leader had a second change, and the rest of the alliance leaders also had a change. In addition, the immortal mortals owe the alliance leader Jiageng and so on. These changes will take time. As long as I'm still writing a book, the debt will not rot. Now the progress of the new book is very slow. When the plot is spread out, I will add it one by one