Chapter 530

Sang zhe sat up and turned his back. He untied his clothes, revealing a bloody wound under his white neck. He took a small jade bottle, squeezed out the congestion in the wound, and drugged himself.

"I said a lot to you that night, and I don't remember." Her ears are a little red.

In fact, she felt that she was only afraid of being unable to escape that night, so she said a lot of stupid things to Qin Mu. Some words would blush even if they were spoken by boys, and she dared to say it. Anyway, Qin Mu couldn't hear it.

Unexpectedly, she survived. She thought she would never see Qin Mu again in this life. The crazy words of that night also became a different emotion in her memory. She didn't expect to meet the dark boy who listened to her in the dark again.

Qin Mu looked up at the sun in the sky, resisted the impulse to fly into the air and polish the sun flat, walked up in front of her, stretched out his hand to help her apply medicine, and sang Yu hurriedly covered his clothes: "do men and women give or receive..."

Qin Mulian hurriedly said, "I'm a pharmacist, and I'm going to help you with the medicine. The doctor's parents' heart, I won't move my mind."

Sang zhe thought of what he said just now that he was a little famous pharmacist, so he was relieved. He looked at him curiously and applied medicine for himself. As expected, he was skillful and wondered, "you obviously have high attainments in the number of skills, how can you still be proficient in medicine?"

Qin Mu observed the wound above her chest and looked very carefully: "I have studied medical skills for more than ten years, and the time of technical mathematics is shorter, only three years. Speaking of it, my medical skills are much better than the number of skills."

"How long do you want to watch?" Sang zhe angrily raised his hand and gathered up his clothes.

Qin Mu hurriedly stopped her, carefully took her clothes off her shoulders, and said, "the doctor's parents' heart. Well, your skin is very white, and your shoulders are very round... Don't move!"

He frowned slightly. Sang Zhe's wound was left by the demon family master, with the magic power and magic gas of the demon family in the wound, eroding flesh and vitality.

This kind of wound is difficult to stop bleeding, and it is also difficult to pull out the magic gas. The ointment just applied to the wound has turned black, which is obviously infected by the magic gas.

Qin Mu squeezed out the blackened ointment from the mulberry wound, smelled the taste, and shook his head.

This ointment is not right.

"It hurts! This ointment is the ointment for extracting poison. After applying it, pull out some magic poison, and then change the medicine."

Sang Pang cried out in pain, took out several bottles of ointment, and said, "it takes more than ten times to apply such a wound before the poison can be completely pulled out... Your eyes are always aimless, or I'll apply the medicine myself!"

Qin Mu took some herbs from Taotie bag and refined them with his own alchemy method, "Magic poison is not poison, but what you cultivate is Shendao skill, and what the other party cultivates is magic skill. The vitality attribute conflict leads you to think it is poison. The ointment you use is not the ointment for extracting poison, but a variant of Lingdan, which is not refined to the best form, so it is in the form of paste. This Lingdan is only polluted and blackened by the magic gas, and it is a waste to use to remove the magic gas."

While talking, a Dan stove composed of vitality appeared in the palm of his hand. He directly refined pills in vitality, reversed water and fire, and reconciled dragons and tigers. He was dazzled by the changes of various alchemy techniques.

A moment later, Qin Mu dissipated his vitality, and more than a dozen pills fell into the palm of his hand.

Qin Mu crushed one and smeared it on her wound, saying, "I am the leader of the heavenly Saint sect in another world, also known as the leader of the heavenly demon sect, and I also have an understanding of the demon sect. Demons are born from the heart, gods are demons, both of them are the appearance of the heart, and from the heart to the skin. I still have some experience in treating the wounds caused by the magical powers of the demon sect."

Soon, sang Yu only felt that the wound was cool, the magic gas in the wound was completely pulled out, and the wound turned from cool to hot to itchy, which was a sign that the wound began to heal.

"How quickly did you recover from the injury? Did you just say that you were a little famous in your world?"

Sang Gu stared wide, quietly grabbed the braid on the other side to cover the other half of his chest, and said curiously, "can a famous pharmacist make a magic medicine to restrain the evil spirit so quickly?"

Qin Mu thrust the remaining elixir into her hand and said with a shy smile, "I was modest just now. In fact, I'm not famous. I'm very famous in my world. Don't you recognize that I'm modest?"

He couldn't help feeling proud: "many people can't hear it!"

Sang Li wondered, "don't you help me apply the medicine?"

Qin Mu went to the others and helped them treat the injury: "I just examined the injury, and you can do the dressing yourself. There are other people who need treatment."

Sang Dui gathered his shirt, looked at his busy figure, and said, "he was indeed a doctor's parent's heart just now, and there was no other crooked mind. This man is a rare gentleman, that is, his eyes like aimlessly..."

Qin Mu Gang's injured supernatural powers on the altar treated them roughly. Looking down, countless supernatural powers and Demons lay under the altar and in the battlefield. Someone was carrying the wounded, and others were executing the demon clan that had not yet breathed.

This vast battlefield is full of fireworks left by magical powers, lit chariots, fallen bodies, flags covered in flames, and spirit soldiers inserted obliquely.

Further afield, the fighting continued.

The world is surprisingly cruel. Although Qin Mu has been in and out of the battlefield many times, seeing the scene in front of him still shocks his heart.

"Medical skills can't save the world."

Qin Mu shook his head. His medical skills can only cure some people. It takes months to heal all the wounded on the battlefield. In this world, there is a small war in three days and a big war in five days. He simply has no ability to heal everyone.

He looked up at the sky, and the irregular sun in the sky gradually dimmed and turned red.

These two rounds of the sun should be fixed in the air, has not moved, and will darken in a certain hour.

"The God of the sun who built these two rounds of the sun only has a lot of ideas, that is, his skill level is not high..." Qin Mu withdrew his eyes and still felt that the sun in the sky was a little spicy.

"It's so ugly! If I watch it again, I can't help running over to fix it..." he said in his heart.

He walked slowly by the altar, mobilized his vitality, and urged the three Dan skill of Ba ti. The spirit embryo and soul suddenly combined into a yuan God, and the spirit and flesh were one.

His primordial deity stepped on the Lingtai, unified and six harmonies, with the sun and moon on his head, five Yao flying in the air. His vitality moved, and immediately reached all parts and bones. Each hair gently floated and was filled with vitality.

Fighting in the battlefield this time, he saw the power of the supernatural powers in another world. He experienced life and death in the battlefield, and his mentality also changed subtly unconsciously.

After the first battle with the first ancestor emperor, he fell for a period of time. In the battle, he couldn't even pass his moves out, and was severely scolded by the butcher.

It's not that he didn't dare to move, but that he felt that whatever moves and magic powers he used were wrong.

The reason why he was wrong was not only because his confidence and belief were impacted by the emperor of the first ancestor, but also because he fought with the emperor of the first ancestor, which raised his vision to a height he could not imagine before.

Standing at this height, looking down at the magic moves you have learned before, all of them are full of flaws!

His vision is high, but the inside information is not enough to transform himself into the next realm, so when he meets the enemy, he feels that no matter what moves and magic powers he shows, he will be broken by the other party, and he will die in the hands of the other party the next moment.

He regarded his opponent as the first ancestor of the emperor, so he had this illusion.

However, on the battlefield, Qin Mugen had no time to think about these things. The battlefield situation was changing rapidly. He didn't care whether there were flaws, so he used his moves to kill the powerful enemy.

After this war, Qin Mu suddenly felt that he had stepped on the edge of a great transformation.

As long as we cross this threshold, there will be a blue sky and a grand road!

His whole body gradually glowed, and his vitality ran in his body, connecting the spiritual embryo, five Yao, and six harmonies. The light emitted by the sun, moon, and stars illuminated the divine possession thoroughly, making him like a light man.

Even the God, man and God hidden in his body was illuminated to reveal the door of God hidden.

And under the Six Harmonies God hide, a deep and dark portal is also looming, which is the portal of the life and death god hide connecting the Youdu.

Qin Mu walked slowly. In xiaoyujing, he observed the God of Qin Chongming, the God of xiaoyujing, and traveled in this God of God for a long time.

From then on, he began to transform his God hide and make up for his shortcomings.

Register——

The vitality of his body vibrated, sending out bursts of dragon chants, and the Dragon Qi wrapped around his body. He drilled into and out of his body, and hardened his flesh. Suddenly, Qin Mu used his hands as a knife, walking around the edge of the altar and making a knife.

The wind is blowing, the knife falls like rain, and the night battle is even stormy.

The sun rose, leaped out of the sea, and the sun shone on the thousands of waves in the East China Sea.

The golden knife is dressed in white jade, and the light shines through the window at night. The husband's fifty achievements have not been made, so he raised the knife and took care of the eight wastelands independently.

Heroes after the robbery is the people's wish, all the way smoke!

In this vast and bloody battlefield, the butcher's knife technique suddenly became vivid, reflecting the catastrophe of the world.

His knife technique became faster and faster. Suddenly, the light of the knife dispersed, and the wind and rain, the sun and the sea all disappeared. Qin Mu pointed to it as a sword. His vitality vibrated and turned into sword silk. His sword technique was extremely delicate. Suddenly, his sword technique became faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, the long sword flew across the air, dancing like a silver dragon over the altar.

Qin Mu walked with his sword on the altar. The light of the sword hissed across the sky, faster and faster.

The robbery of the world made him feel something, unconsciously releasing his emotions and feelings through his sword technique and his vitality!

The third move of the sword diagram is the robbery of the emperor.

However, when the robbery broke out most violently, Qin Mu suddenly scattered all the sword light, and the sword finger suddenly touched the center of the eyebrow. This finger was not only on the center of the eyebrow, but also on the center of the eyebrow of the spirit embryo God. All his spirit and all his sword Qi were gathered in this finger.

He realized robbery.

Robbery is a disaster. It is the people who struggle to survive in the disaster. It is the hope of living in hell like suffering. It is the hero like the butcher who splits hope with a knife. It is the emperor like the village head who struggles to survive. It is also the people who struggle and sink behind the hero.

Flesh and blood bury bones.

His two fingers stabbed forward, and a sword like a rainbow crossed the sky for ten miles.

The light of one and a half suns in the sky completely dimmed, leaving only this sword light.

This sword stabbed out, Qin Mu stood on the altar blankly. With this sword, he completely abandoned the sword map of the village head. Suddenly, he felt that he had his own way.