Chapter Ninety-Two: The Burning Sun Stone

"Uh-huh! How do you know?"

"Big sister, I can save your husband, but I need that stone in your chest. ”

The woman looked at the stone hanging from her breast, which had been a token of her husband's promise.

At that time, her husband and she were not very wealthy, and the two of them supported each other and encouraged each other to have a good life today.

The stone was a toy that her husband had bought from a stall, and although it was not very valuable, she did not throw it away even when she was rich.

"Yes!"

The woman nodded frantically and exchanged a token of love for her husband's life, and she did the same ten times she gave her this deal.

"Okay!"

Chen Haoran whispered in Lin Luoxue's ear, "Wait for me for a few minutes." I'm a little relieved about the two of them. ”

Lin Luoxue's mouth puffed out angrily, and she said in a dull voice: "If you save one person, you must save ten people." None of them are good people. ”

Chen Haoran smiled and said, "Don't worry, Luo Xue, even if there are twenty of them, they may not be able to beat me." ”

Lin Luoxue snorted and said, "I know you're amazing. But you can't always do that!

Lin Luoxue was a little angry, when Chen Haoran wanted to save people, they were sneering, and now that Chen Haoran is not saving people, they are still sneering.

After Chen Haoran got out of the car, the woman threw the stone on her chest to Chen Haoran.

It feels really good!

This stone is one of the spirit stones that his master said before.

Now that the earth is in the era of the end of the law, this kind of spirit stone is very rare, and a spirit stone with attributes can turn an ancient warrior into a powerful bloodline inheritor.

Flame Stone!

The aura contained in a piece of Burning Sun Stone could completely enable Chen Haoran to break through again. And there is a 30% chance of breaking through the shackles of oneself and awakening the bloodline in the body.

Chen Haoran came to the scene of the car accident again, and the dozen or so injured people all fell into a coma, among which there were three or four doctors, but because of Chen Haoran's experience, they didn't dare to come out to save people.

They weren't sure if they could handle that kind of thug.

The woman pointed to the man in black who was lying on the ground and said, "He is my husband." ”

"Yo, this bastard doctor finally has a little conscience and knows that he has come back to save people. ”

"When Lao Tzu returns to Tanglin City, he must be sued to the police station. ”

Chen Haoran sat next to the man in black, touched his leg and abdomen with his right index finger, and his heart sank, this guy turned out to have a ruptured spleen!

Chen Haoran took the lead in sealing the acupuncture points on the black-clothed man's abdomen with the Yellow Emperor's three needles, preventing the rapid movement of the blood, and then used his right hand to deliver wood-attribute spiritual energy to repair the black-clothed man's spleen.

Within five minutes, the man in black slowly woke up.

"You are not allowed to move your body for half an hour. ”

"You take care of him. ”

After Chen Haoran finished speaking, he turned around and left the scene of the car accident.

"What the hell is this bastard doctor trying to do? He could have saved everybody. ”

The uncle on the side said helplessly: "You people just don't have a heart of gratitude. If you hadn't said him, that young man would have saved everyone. He went out to save people just now because that person's injuries were more serious. You men have killed the wounded in this place. ”

"Old man, you don't come out to say such things. What kind of thing are you? Today, I don't believe that there are no other doctors. ”

The little thug said with a gloomy face, he didn't dare to continue to trouble Chen Haoran now, after all, Chen Haoran shocked him alone just now.

The old man lazily continued to communicate with the group, and the crutches in his hand gradually left the scene of the accident.

"Hey, hey, hey, that Chen Haoran, can you stop. ”

Chen Haoran was about to open the car door when a rough voice reached Chen Haoran's ears.

"Stop, what do you want to do?"

"I want to ......"

"What do you want? Save people? Impossible!"

"No, no!"

A man with five big and three thick men came running from a distance, he took out a piece of paper from his clothes pocket, handed it to Chen Haoran and said, "This is what my father asked me to hand over to you." ”

A blank piece of paper, black letters.

Healer, benevolent!

"Hey, old man, it seems that you are also a person with a story. Chen Haoran shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay! I'll just be so busy with you!"

Chen Haoran returned to the scene of the car accident again, and this time no one dared to continue to insult Chen Haoran.

Chen Haoran lined up more than a dozen wounded people in turn, and took out a box of silver needles and some items for first aid from the swallowing space.

Within 30 minutes, the more seriously injured people were all rescued by Chen Haoran.

Chen Haoran wiped his hands and said, "You group take good care of them. If something happens, tell me about it immediately. ”

The thug who was stabbed by Chen Haoran stood in front of Chen Haoran with a gloomy face, he touched the part that was stabbed, and said: "Boy, you can! I obey you, and the knife you stabbed me is my reparation for you." ”

Chen Haoran returned to Lin Luoxue's car and continued to talk to Lin Luoxue.

About five minutes later, the car started to go on as usual.

The place Lin Luoxue was going to was a small rural village near Tanglin City, passing by the deep forest. Chen Haoran didn't bother to continue to return to the bus, but fortunately, he and Lin Luoxue rushed to the deep forest by car.

"Chen Haoran, be careful, this deep forest is not a simple place. I've heard that there are legends of ghosts in the deep forest. ”

Chen Haoran smiled and said, "Okay! Okay! I know." ”

Deep secluded forest - national AAA scenic spot

In general, few people come to the deep forest for tourism, because there is a legend in the deep forest, a legend about ghosts.

Chen Haoran held the Burning Sun Stone in his hand, and felt a little excited in his heart, if this Burning Sun Stone was used properly, he could become the bloodline inheritor among the ancient warriors.

He never expected that because he was in a bad mood, he would get a valuable spirit stone when he went out for a walk. If this matter was known to other cultivators, they would probably vomit blood from anger, and a single spirit stone would be enough to plunge them into madness.

Chen Haoran approached the deep forest, and a majestic life essence greeted him. Streams of wood-attribute aura were selected around Chen Haoran, and he greedily absorbed wood-attribute aura to strengthen his dantian.

In less than five minutes, the aura in Chen Haoran's dantian had reached the peak realm of refining qi and transforming gods.

He sat cross-legged, slowly absorbing the power from the Sunstone.