Chapter 46: The Duel of Healing Techniques

"Magic costume, Ice Spirit Needle. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info "Xinlan released eight silver needles.

Zhongjing noticed that Xinlan's silver needle was also connected to the silk thread.

"Interesting, you actually want to outperform me in stitching skills!" Zhongjing stood up and threw his own golden needle.

In the early days, silk threads were used to suture wounds, but as healing flourished, silk threads became transmitters for remote treatment.

However, due to the high and low levels of needlework skills, the suturing technique was preserved and evolved into one of the competitions between therapists. So there is a saying, two therapists-

If you are undecided, fly a few needles first.

Eight silver needles and eight gold needles began to collide, intersperse, and circle in the air. Their ultimate goal is to fly to a patient or an enemy, so stopping the opponent with the least amount of stitch and thread is the difference between victory and defeat.

Because of the slow treatment effect, Zhong Jing practiced needlework techniques a lot, only to see his ten fingers moving smartly, pulling and pulling, and the needlework and thread swimming like a spiritual snake.

Laugh at.

That's the number of silk threads his silk threads wrapped around the other party, and then he just pulls off the corresponding gold needles.

Snort.

Several golden needles were pulled and then thrown to the ground, and Zhongjing looked at Xinlan in surprise.

Xinlan's fingers are also moving, but they are moving with a finger speed that is enough to dislocate the joint, and the ten fingers are like dancing a waltz, like playing wild bees and flying, like a mad demon dancing in the sky and the earth!

The eight silver needles in the air are flying shuttles, dancing fast, and playing in a hurry.

Suddenly, Xinlan's fingers changed, becoming like mountains and flowing water, ups and downs.

The silver needles shuttle rhythmically, like butterflies into flowers, dancing, like waving sleeves, elegant but not taking away a cloud.

Zhongjing was defeated, whether it was sixteen or thirty-two, they couldn't stop Xinlan's eight silver needles, and the needles and threads passed through, as if they were painting a beautiful picture.

Hundreds of horses galloping, hundreds of birds towards the phoenix, a hundred flowers competing for beauty.

"It's not over yet!

Zhongjing roared.

How can you just admit defeat.

The silk thread was quickly covered with an icy aura, no matter how good Xinlan's needlework and thread manipulation skills were, it was only a mere fourth order, and her silk thread was impossible......

Xinlan's silk thread burst.

"Healing is always improving. ”

Hearing Xinlan's words, Zhong Jing was stunned for a moment, and then he saw it.

After the thread burst, countless things flew in.

It's a spor.

Countless spores.

"Wind chill!" he hurriedly roared, releasing an icy aura around him.

But it didn't work.

It's a cold-resistant fungus.

Soon his skin was covered with spores, and the symptoms of the fungus quickly developed in his body.

After performing several healing techniques in a row, Zhong Jing was able to suppress the disease.

"Hot poison!" he said uncomfortably.

The surrounding air becomes scorching, so that the fungus that is resistant to cold becomes ineffective.

At that moment, his pupils shrank.

Because bacteria invaded his body.

Through that melted water.

It is a heat-resistant bacterium that spreads through water sources.

When the hot breath dissipated, Zhongjing was about to heal himself again, his face completely changed.

There is something unknown in the body.

The speed at which this thing mutates and spreads faster than he can heal.

"Virus?"

There was no time to be surprised, the healing technique that enveloped the whole body was released instantly, and then he found a pain in his feet, and when he looked down, it turned out to be a parasite.

If you feel it carefully, a large number of parasites have already grown in his body.

A mosquito summoned beast flew before his eyes - no doubt it was the culprit.

Finally getting rid of the parasites in his body, he looked up at Xinlan, only to see that she threw out the needle and thread again, and then exploded.

This time it wasn't a spores, but a stream of poisonous gas, which he tried to stop, but the successive illnesses slowed him down, which ordered him to inhale the poisonous gas.

It is a lethal biochemical poison gas.

Is it going to fall here?

Just as Zhongjing was about to fall to the ground, she heard Xinlan's voice.

"Boom. ”

An unknown virus broke out in his body, Zhong Jing couldn't help but smile bitterly, there was actually a virus lurking, how strong was this anti-treatment.

Hey?

Zhongjing was stunned.

After the outbreak of the virus, not only did he not die, but his physical illness was relieved in an instant.

"It's ...... that's bursting Vaccines?"

Not only that, but all the microorganisms such as fungi, bacteria, and parasites that were used before have been turned into vaccines in the body, and they have become soothing treatments.

The dirt on all of my body seemed to be removed in an instant, and the fatigue and pain were also eliminated.

Zhongjing straightened up again and looked at Xinlan with a solemn expression.

"Are you already a grandmaster?"

No, it's stupid for him to ask this.

To reach the Grandmaster, it is not enough to be proficient, only to have enough understanding of healing techniques, and then create your own healing magic, can you become a Grandmaster.

Xinlan has undoubtedly done it.

"I see, no wonder Teacher Hua Shuangyun would choose you......" Zhong Jing was relieved.

"No, it's not. Xinlan shook her head, "That's not what I want to say. ”

"What?" Zhongjing was at a loss.

"Ice. ”

Xinlan Dao, her silver needle emitted a cold aura that enveloped Zhongjing's body.

It's still a cure.

However, it is very poor, and the treatment effect is very poor.

There's no way around it, Xinlan isn't good at using healing techniques like this.

But Zhongjing is good at it, and he is beginning to understand.

"There is not only one way, it is not that I left my hand just now, but that my healing skills cannot hurt people. ”

Xinlan said.

"But you can choose to treat people with injuries, or anesthesia, or whatever, and you don't need to have any restrictions, and you shouldn't be restricted. Even if it is the form and method of treatment, it can be not confined to traditional ......."

Zhong Jing took a deep breath, he finally understood why Hua Shuangyun refused to accept him as an apprentice.

Because he has already found his way.

The golden needle flew straight to Xinlan's body, releasing a cold breath, and Xinlan only felt that the magic power in her body was flowing more smoothly, and the injuries she had suffered before were slowly healing.

Xinlan smiled slightly and nodded.

Retracting the golden needle, Zhongjing fell to his knees.

"Thanks for the guidance!" he kowtowed, "Please allow me to ......"

"I'm not going to take in apprentices, but you can call me Sensei, just like I call Frost Cloud. ”

Zhong Jing was stunned for a moment, and then understood.

Hua Shuangyun has never taken Xinlan as an apprentice, because Xinlan has already found her own development direction, and Hua Shuangyun has nothing to teach her, but to guide Xinlan with some treatment experience and experience.

It's exactly the same as when he usually coaches him.

He had long been a student of Hua Shuangyun.

Zhongjing got up and bowed deeply.

"Yes, Teacher Xinlan. ”

The two regained their distance.

Xinlan took out her twin swords again.

"I won't be using any more treatments. I'm going to use swordsmanship to defeat you, as the striker of the Taoyuan team!"

Zhongjing took out the golden needle.

"Well, I'll beat you too, as a therapist for the Student Council team!"

Ah, why didn't you notice it in the first place.

Teacher Xinlan's goal is not just to become a holy healer.

Rather, I want to be a higher-level one, consisting of a saint-level healing technique and a grandmaster-level sword technique.

Paladin.

……

……

Wen Pin raised his crane gun and fired into the sky.

The sparks of red flame filled the sky, and all the birds that hit Yan Ya fell.

Wen Pin's mission is to destroy Yan Ya's summoned bird.

As a heavy fireman, this task is only trivial, what he wants to do more is to destroy Yan Ya.

Although Yan Ya is a sixth-order advanced.

But he had already found out.

Yan Ya doesn't know sixth-order magic.

Just rely on that......

Suddenly, Wen Pin noticed a red light flying in the distance.

For no reason, he remembered the Samsung team, even though they would never be on the field.

"Do you mean ......?"

He hurriedly shot a round of flame bombs, and the red light quickly turned around to dodge, and when he encountered someone who couldn't dodge, he directly crashed into it, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Wen Pin.

Those were three summoning birds.

It was the three summoning birds that posed in a dark three-star array.

It was the three summoned birds that burned themselves and made red three times as fast.

Yes, Yan Ya doesn't know sixth-order magic. But she watched the three-star team's battle lineup.

Then she went to the library to learn.

And so it would.

Now use the summoning bird to make it.

It's that simple.

It's so simple that it's almost crazy.

After he took great pains to eliminate the Red Bird Combination, he found that the entire sky was full of flying birds in this combination.

Yan Ya gave this trick a name.

"Red meteors. ”

With a wave of Yan Ya's hand, the redbird combination rushed straight down like a meteor swarm.

The most disgusting thing is that these birds are still separated, and he uses a round of fire bombs to strafe, but he still hasn't cleaned up.

"Horse, ride against the wind. ”

Chen Duyun's voice sounded all around. A ray of light flew into Wen Pin's body. Wen Pin immediately ran up to avoid the bombardment. However, before he escaped, Yan Ya also hid ordinary birds.

"Tsk. Wen Pin took out a few props and threw them out, the props grew larger in mid-air, and then combined into a giant mirror.

"Flamethrow!"

Wen Pin released a small jet of flames, but the power of the flames surged through the magnifying glass, turning into a cloud of fire that spewed out, burning all the summoned birds in the blink of an eye.

Fire power amplifier, this is Bi Sheng's disposable magic device for Wenpin.

With a thought in his mind, Wen Pin let the magnifying glass fly in the direction of Yan Ya and shoot a continuous flame explosion bomb that strengthened its power.

Yan Ya flew up, leaving the explosive bomb far behind, making Wen Pin sigh with admiration, and the magnifying glass also self-destroyed due to overload.

At this moment, Yan Ya heard Chen Duyun's voice.

"Horses, it's too much. ”

A ray of light did not enter Yan Ya's body, and she immediately found that she couldn't stop her speed and accelerated towards the direction she was finally leaning.

When Yan Ya left her sight, Wen Pin's horse character turned into a light and flew back, and it didn't take long for another word to fly over.

Exactly the word Xiang!

The surrounding scenery quickly fades into a different landscape.

In the distance, Liu Tian and Wen Tianxiang were fighting fiercely, and in the distance, Fang Wenxuan, who could only maintain a minimum defense.

Fang Wenxuan had been recovering her magic power, so she never moved far, and she didn't have a chance to hide, and when she saw Wen Pin, she was immediately surprised.

However, Wen Pin was not surprised, his target was her, so he raised his crane gun and began to shoot.

After the explosion, the smoke filled the air, and he believed that Fang Wenxuan must have died without a body.

"Okay, that's it...... What!?"

A man with a huge body, holding Fang Wenxuan and her giant sword, broke out of the gunsmoke.

It's Lei Gang!

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