Chapter 147: Immorality
Half an hour later, Ye Cheng woke up in a daze, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Jian Fenglei staring at him like a BT, and beside him, there was also a series of scalpel extremely strong herbs.
Ye Cheng naturally knew all these herbs, most of them were some gut-breaking grass, arsenic, and soul elixir, these herbs, no matter which one they were, were enough to kill hundreds of elephants.
However, what made Ye Cheng even more stunned was all the displays in this room, almost the scale of a large operating room, the complete set of surgical instruments on the side, as well as the complete electrocardiogram, vein diagram and all the anesthesia devices, and at this time, Jian Fenglei was even wearing a white coat, looking at this posture, it seemed that he wanted to dissect Ye Cheng.
"It's really amazing, obviously you were shot, but your body is intact, is it healed? Young man, tell me, how did you do it? I will give you what you want. As soon as he saw Ye Cheng wake up, Jian Fenglei walked up to Ye Cheng as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and his eyes were even more golden and asked Ye Cheng.
Just when Jian Fenglei's hands touched Ye Cheng's heart, the latter's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and immediately urged the internal qi around his body, but what shocked Ye Cheng was that no matter how much he forced the internal qi to protect his body, he couldn't feel the existence of a trace of internal qi.
What's going on?
Is the internal qi gone?
Still is......
The next moment, Ye Cheng only felt a pain in the pipa bone, and then, he immediately thought of the pipa bone.
His internal qi is innate, but whether it is internal qi or other essences, it will basically gather at the pipa bone, and then the pipa bone will urge the veins, resulting in the diffusion of internal qi around the body.
Therefore, Ye Cheng at this time was even more in a dilemma.
Looking at Jian Fenglei, who seemed to be looking at his own food, Ye Cheng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said coldly, "What do you want to do?"
But before Ye Cheng finished speaking, a blood stain with a faint stinging pain instantly hit Ye Cheng's left leg.
Jian Fenglei took the scalpel and made a direct cut on Ye Cheng's left leg like an old BT.
"Don't you understand? I can make people immortal, but I can't restore them to their senses, and if I can research some kind of elixir, then...... Hahahaha, I just sent it, what Bill Gates, what Jiacheng? What are they? I'm the one who can really dominate the world. Jian Fenglei seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, holding the bloody scalpel, and said gloomily to Ye Cheng.
"You...... Want to develop an elixir?" Ye Cheng asked in a solemn tone.
Jian Fenglei smiled evilly, put the scalpel beside him, and then supported Ye Cheng's left and right sides with both hands, and said face to face: "Is it difficult to understand? I don't know how many generations of immortals of the Jian family have gone down to the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, I have also been to the top of the East China Sea, and I have even been to the Kunlun Valley to find the mystery of immortality, how many emperors in the past dynasties want to get the elixir? Just imagine, if I study it, won't the world cheer for me?"
In the face of Jian Fenglei's repeated questions, Ye Cheng did not panic, and then the corners of his mouth twitched, and he immediately sneered: "There is a truth that there must be yin and yang, and there is life and death, and you have lived to such an age, haven't you been able to see through it? Of course, there are many people in this world who want to live forever, but who can do it?"
As he spoke, the sharp pain in Ye Cheng's left leg made him clearly realize that his wound had begun to heal slowly.
"Hahaha, hahahaha, I guessed right, you are the person I am looking for, tell me, how did you do it? Jian Fenglei was overjoyed when he saw that Ye Cheng's wound was slowly healing, and hurriedly grabbed Ye Cheng and said loudly.
"The mystery of immortality? Do you want to know? Come, come closer, I'll tell you. The corners of Ye Cheng's mouth twitched, and he came directly to Jian Fenglei.
At this time, Jian Fenglei didn't care so much, as soon as he heard Ye Cheng's mouth relaxed, the root behind his ear immediately approached Ye Cheng's mouth.
But three seconds later, Jian Fenglei suddenly became furious, and directly used the scalpel on the side to insert it into Ye Cheng's lower abdomen.
"It's all this time, do you still dare to trick me? Okay, since you don't want to tell me, then I'll drink your blood and eat your meat, I want to see what is the difference between your meat and Tang monk's meat. ”
As he spoke, Ye Cheng's right hand was suddenly buckled with a pipe, and the strong man on the side also took out a machete, and then the knife fell and cut off Ye Cheng's left hand.
This pain almost made Ye Cheng faint to death, but he still had this clear consciousness.
An hour passed, and the blood around Ye Cheng's body was also drawn to the bottom, and his amputated right leg even regrew a tooth, which was incredulous for the strong man.
And Jian Fenglei didn't care so much, picked up a packet of plasma and started drinking it directly, drinking while drinking, and muttered between his mouth: "Hmph, will it grow on its own?" That is to say, at least we will not starve to death in the future. ”
As he spoke, Jian Fenglei's body was stunned, and the next moment, his entire face began to turn blue, and in less than three seconds, Jian Fenglei's originally decent person turned into a pool of blood in an instant.
When the strong man saw it, his eyes immediately widened, and he rushed forward, but unfortunately, when he took that step, Jian Fenglei had already turned into a pool of blood.
At this time, the strong man's eyes were red, his knees were on the ground, and it was even more painful to hold Jian Fenglei's clothes, he desperately shouted for his master, but Jian Fenglei couldn't hear it anymore.
"What are you crying for? doesn't he want to live forever? If he dies, he will never die again, you should be happy for him, right?" Ye Cheng lay on the bed, his eyes looked at the ceiling, and said to himself.
With a loud bang, a machete came directly into the air, and the next moment, Ye Cheng's body instantly turned into two halves, and the strong man stared at the red eyes, grabbed the hair on Ye Cheng's head, and roared hoarsely: "It's you, you must have poisoned me, what about my master?" ”
Obviously, the strong man seemed to be unable to accept the fact that Jian Fenglei died like this at this time.
"There are hundreds of poisonous insects and herbs in my blood, and I didn't ask him to drink them, he rushed to drink them himself, this ...... How can you blame me? Are you right?" Ye Cheng said with a smile.