Chapter 429: Blood Warrior Dafa

Wen Cai reminded him like this, Nanchen felt that this voice was a little familiar, a little like a miracle doctor's thousand hand medicine.

I can't help but be stunned, is there a mistake?

This thousand hand medicine is just a doctor.

The reputation of curing diseases and saving people is very good.

In Renjia Town alone, many people have been rescued by him.

Before, didn't you also save Nanchen, Uncle Nine?

Nanchen frowned and continued to observe.

Qiusheng was also very puzzled:

"That sound is a bit similar, can't it really be a thousand hand medicine!

Isn't this guy a doctor?"

Nanchen's face was cold, and now he was also puzzled.

But now that he's here, he will never let this guy go.

Thinking of this, I saw Nanchen take advantage of his face and say:

"Don't care who he is, since he's here, we can't let him go!"

"Well, the junior brother is right. ”

Wen Cai opened his mouth and pulled out his peachwood sword.

Qiusheng also nodded, ready.

Nanchen no longer hesitated, and also drew the peachwood sword out of this matter.

Then he picked up the bushes in front of him and walked out step by step.

As soon as there was movement on Nanchen's side, the black-robed man turned his head suddenly:

"Who is it?"

The voice is indeed very similar to a thousand hand medicine.

Nanchen's face was cold, holding a peachwood sword, and he kept approaching.

The mouth said coldly:

"Thousand-armed Divine Doctor, is that you?"

As he spoke, Nanchen stopped at a position ten meters away from the other party.

And the black-robed man was also a little hesitant when Nanchen said this.

Breathing, noticeably shorter.

But after a little silence, he let out a "hehehe" laugh.

Then, with a long sigh:

"It's worthy of Lin Jiu's apprentice, but it's still ...... seen through"

After speaking, the other party took off his robe and hat.

His true face was revealed.

When the other party's appearance appeared, Nanchen and the other three couldn't help but be surprised.

Isn't that the divine doctor Yu Jiqian, who is known as the medicine of a thousand hands?

It's one thing to speculate, and now it's been confirmed, it's another.

After all, the reputation of this thousand hand medicine is very good in Renjia Town.

Cure the sick and save people, whether rich or poor.

As long as you look for him, he will save him.

The doctor is benevolent, an absolutely good person, a good doctor.

But why?

Why did he use such a vicious puppet technique on Nanchen?

This is completely contrary to his original intention of curing the sick and saving people.

Qiu Shengwen knew a little bit about the guy, and when he saw his true face at this time, he was surprised and unbelievable.

And Nanchen also listened to a lot of the other party's good reputation.

The image of a good person is now collapsing.

Nanchen was also surprised.

So, he suppressed the anger in his heart.

Speaking to the Thousand Hands Medicine again:

"Thousand-armed Divine Doctor, why are you?

If you saved me, why did you harm me?

I still want such a vicious evil art.

You want to turn me into a living corpse puppet?"

As soon as Nanchen's voice fell, Qiusheng Wencai also shouted:

"Yes, Thousand-Hand Divine Doctor, you have treated so many people.

Why do you want to harm my junior brother?"

"And my junior brother has no grievances with you, why are you doing this?"

The three of them spoke one after another, very puzzled in their hearts.

However, Qianshou Yao took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed.

But Nanchen found that the other party's eyes were green.

This guy has definitely cultivated some demon law.

Otherwise, how can the eyes be green?

Thousand Hands Medicine glanced at the three of them, and then slowly spoke:

"Since that's all the case, the old man might as well tell you why.

The old man's life should have been gone ten years ago. ”

"No ......"

Wen Cai hesitated.

The corners of Qianshou Yao's mouth hooked up a sly smile:

"Yes, it stands to reason that I should have died ten years ago. ”

"And how did you survive to this point?"

Qiusheng asked.

Qianshou Yao waved his hand and motioned to hear him say:

"The reason why the old man has survived until now is because the old man has continued his life.

The old man has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years.

There is nowhere to cure the disease and save people, and I don't know how many lives have been saved.

But the old man had an incurable disease.

At the age of fifty-eight, he had an incurable disease.

The old man is also helpless.

Heaven is unfair to the old man.

The old man saved so many people, but he only gave me such a short life.

The old man wanted to live, so the old man used various methods to prolong the old man's life.

Medicinal food tonic, gold acupuncture acupuncture and so on.

But all this is useless.

In the end, the old man accidentally got a corpse blood refining Dafa......"

The corpse is a great method of blood refining.

As soon as these words came out, Nanchen and the others trembled.

Just by hearing the name, you know it's not a good thing.

But the three of them did not speak, and continued to listen.

The Thousand Hands Medicine showed a hint of grief and indignation, and continued to say:

"This corpse is a method of refining blood, and it is a method of borrowing life.

The old man wants to live.

It's just a matter of borrowing life.

This borrowing is ten years.

It's okay at first, but you can manage it for a year if you borrow your life once.

But in the last five years, the time has become shorter and shorter.

From one year, constantly shortened.

Half a year, three months, and now a month ......"

Hearing this, Nanchen and the others couldn't help but gasp.

Ten years, borrowed life.

And the maximum time is one year, and the shortest is one month.

In this way, this benevolent thousand-handed medicine miracle doctor, I don't know how many people he has killed behind his back?

How many lives did he borrow so that he survived to this point?

Lived an extra decade?

"Y-How many people did you kill?"

Wen Cai opened his mouth with surprise.

The image of a thousand hand medicine is completely subverted at this moment.

In the past, Qianzhang Medicine was a miracle doctor admired by Ren Jiazhen.

Many people have been cured by him.

But now, they are told that this guy is actually a murderer.

In ten years, many people were killed.

This made Wen Cai and the others can't help but have their hearts beating faster and unbelievable.

A thousand hand medicine may kill people to numbness.

When I heard Wen Cai's question, I just laughed a few times with "hehe".

In his mouth, he wrote even more lightly:

"I don't remember, ten years.

Too much.

However, the old man found out in the last six months.

If the borrower is a cultivator, and it has a special system.

So after the old man borrowed his life, he also changed.

So ......"

Speaking of this, Thousand Hands Medicine looked at Nanchen.

Nanchen frowned, and then spoke:

"So you want to borrow my life after you found out that I have super recovery ability?

Therefore, you lied to me about three bowls of blood.

In fact, it is used to do things.

You want to secretly trap me to death, borrow my life, right?"

In an instant, Nanchen thought clearly about the cause and effect.

From beginning to end, Nanchen never suspected a thousand hand medicines.

But the truth is that it was this miracle doctor who saved him who was secretly harming him.

Thousand Hand Medicine smiled and nodded:

"That's right, your physique is the old man's medical career.

I have seen the best and most perfect physique.

I will not only lend your life, but also provide for your body.

Because your blood can improve the old man's physique.

Let the old man become younger.

You are the best borrower.

It's also the old man, what he wants the most.

It's a pity!

The old man's living corpse puppet technique has been seen through by you.

It's not done, otherwise you will become a permanent life-sustaining medicine for the old man.

But it's not too late.

Giggle......"