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They are able to control qi and blood to achieve the auxiliary effect that can only be achieved by conventional Chinese and Western medical complex instruments. As the saying goes, "since ancient times, medicine and martial arts have not been separated", which is also the truth.

Then, the young man with a flat mirror thought about it, and found an acupuncture point that could knock people unconscious and pressed it down skillfully. The young man with his broken arm, who was still in pain and kept twitching, fell into a state of breathing.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

The special forces who were on guard with a gun next to him saw that this person was so "messy", and immediately pointed a gun at him and asked.

But in the face of the muzzle of the gun that was almost on the top of his head, the young man with the flat mirror did not panic at all.

After he flattened the body of the young man with the broken arm, he replied unhurriedly:

"You don't have to be nervous, I'm just putting him in suspended animation.

Otherwise, under normal conditions, his vitality would drain too quickly, and he would not last for a few hours. However, this technique of mine can make people fall into a dormant state like hibernation, suppress pain for a short time, and reduce the speed of life passing.

Look, isn't his face much better now than it was just now? ”

Really! …… Call~~~!

Hearing this, the warrior, who was not experienced enough to deal with martial arts masters, was visibly relieved. After carefully observing the young man with the broken arm, he completely believed what the man said. After letting down your guard, slowly lower the muzzle of the gun......

This action made the middle-aged captain look at Dezhi and frown.

However, he thought about it and didn't say anything about it. Because he also knew that at such a distance, even if the warrior kept holding the gun and made the first move, the last person to die was probably the warrior.

This scene also fell in the eyes of the young man in the flat mirror. This made the unnaturally hooked fingers of his left hand a little slackened, and the killing intent brewed in his heart because of being pointed at the vital point of the gun also disappeared a little.

"Since this person's injuries have stabilized, then I won't bother much. I said goodbye first......"

After that, he didn't just turn around and leave, but flattened his right arm and slowly stretched it out towards the closed window.

Crackling~~! A few bones rolled sounded, and the man's arm was like a completely illogical cat and mouse in the cartoon, making the arm stretch and stretch out of thin air by a few inches. Under the watchful gaze of the gun-wielding warriors below, a thin slit was opened in the window that had been closed by them.

"Come back~!"

Without waiting for the fighters to react, the man's left hand made a move out of thin air out of the window.

I saw that a sharp thing that flickered with cold light and pierced the air flew into the carriage deftly along a thin slit of less than a centimeter. In the dazzling light reflected by the mirror, the soldiers with guns on guard below discovered that this sharp thing turned out to be a thin arm knife that had been thrown out by this person before!

Telekinesis?! …… What kind of means is this?

Only a few people with particularly good dynamic eyesight and good angles can see that all the activities of the arm knife are pulled by a tiny transparent silk thread that is almost impossible to see.

I don't know how many times this young man has practiced the means of controlling the knife with silk threads, and this arm knife is as obedient and well-behaved as if it is held in the hand of a master. When it burrowed into his sleeve like silver, only the tip of a knife stained with purple blood was left between his two fingers.

Sniffing the fragrant blood on the tip of the knife under his nose, a dazzling light flashed in this person's eyes.

"Huh~~, the smell of medicine that is easy to get, what is this? ……”

Even if this light was separated by a layer of flat glasses, it made the middle-aged captain of the special forces jump as if his eyelids were stimulated, and his mental reaction was half a beat slower. After he reacted, a layer of sweat appeared in the palms of his hands holding the gun.

"Hiss~~! Could it be the sighting technique in the legend of the national arts? Is his flat eyes to prevent such spiritual thoughts from having a permanent impact on ordinary people who are not firm in their minds?

But how is that possible? This level of non-hermitage for decades will never be able to do it. How big is this talent? …… Could it be that the current environment of the earth is already extremely suitable for the cultivation of national arts? ”

The frightened thoughts in the middle-aged captain's mind flickered frequently, and the more he knew part of the inside story, the more he thought about it, the more disturbed he became.

You know, this is just the other party's unintentional glance!

It is conceivable that if the other party suppresses his mental thoughts with all his might, even if he has experienced many combat missions and his mind is firm enough, he must still be on the way. In the head-to-head duel between the two sides, most of the time, he is afraid that he will already be in a different place.

No matter how frightened the middle-aged captain was, cold sweat broke out on his back, this person wiped some of the purple-red blood on the tip of the knife with his fingers and put it into his mouth with great care.

Then the corners of his mouth hooked, and he ignored the gaze of others and turned to his seat.

"Wait~!"

The middle-aged captain's voice paused the man's footsteps again, but he didn't look back. The impatience revealed by this is already obvious.

The middle-aged captain knew that most of the other party had the idea of "dealing with people in the government is so troublesome". But he didn't know what to consider, and after scanning his eyes around his surroundings, he groaned for a while, and asked the young man in the flat mirror who was about to turn away:

"Friend, it's really thanks to you for saving people this time. Is it inconvenient to leave a name? The next part of the road may be in the same boat, and I don't know the name for a long time, which must be very inconvenient. ”

"Mu Huai'an." The young man with the flat mirror turned around and said coolly.

No pride, no inferiority, no pretentiousness...... But it seems that it is this kind of calm self-confidence that can highlight the high profile of this person. Qi Siyuan didn't know what he relied on, and he didn't seem to have the slightest hesitation of ordinary folk masters worried about state interference and control.

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"Another legendary beautiful man who is so ruthless that he is incomparable, charming, and shows his impact in ordinary places!"

Qi Siyuan couldn't help but say in his heart: "However, according to the principle of the protagonist's aura, shouldn't a large wave of beauties and supporting characters be brushed out in this case, so that I can keep pretending to be forced and stepping on people, and upgrade the aura by the way?" How to brush it out is this kind of man who resembles the protagonist!

Could it be that my current level is too high, and there is no blame on the earth, so I can only train my little brother to be the protagonist? ”

It's been nearly a day since the baby reload. He took the moment to stretch his little arm. I accidentally discovered that the length of the body was so large that it was so large that ordinary people were dumbfounded.

It is important to know that between birth and one year old, the period when a child grows the fastest in weight and height.

Now he has at least two or three times more weight and twice as tall than yesterday, which is close to the growth of a very healthy one-year-old boy. The alchemy clothes that could have wrapped him in two or three circles were now wrapped and began to be tightly bound on his body, and it looked a little tight.

Besides, in order to hide his eyes, he had not eaten since the beginning. I don't know how all this weight gain translates?

Could it be that the body converts the external energy into a mass physical object through the mass-energy reaction equation of external energy? Isn't this similar to the legendary realm of "Qi Eater Immortality"?

…… In this way, in the ancient immortal cultivation civilization, the legendary rank corresponds to an immortal person like an "earth immortal".

However, according to this division, those myths and gods above the legend, even if they correspond to the first-class immortals, do not transcend the level of "immortality". If you want to truly reach the level of "immortality for those who don't eat", I'm afraid you have to at least reach the strongest rank to be considered the right number, right?

Because he has only read novels and has not studied the division of immortals in traditional culture, Qi Siyuan does not know much about the hierarchy of various immortals. This kind of conjecture is still borrowed from the statement in "Eternal Life".

However, since existence is the truth, maybe which universe or plane is really so classified? After all, a poorly designed comic book plane like "One Punch Man" can exist, so it is not impossible for the "Eternal" plane to exist......

A one-year-old child can walk on the ground under normal circumstances. But Qi Siyuan didn't seem to let too many people pay attention to him, he just secretly moved the alchemy clothes that were tight on his body, and then changed his posture and waited for the dawn to come.

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After Mu Huai'an sat back in his seat, he didn't feel the slightest sleep, he looked at the vast grassland outside the window with some uneasiness.

I don't know when it started, but it was foggy outside. The pair of green eyes were also completely shrouded in endless mist at this time. He could only catch some of the pungent wolf smell through his sharp nose and make sure they didn't go far.

And in the hazy moonlight, the glass of the two cars was damp and dappled with water marks, like rolling teardrops, which made him feel uneasy. The warrior's psychic warning reminded him:

"It's already a dead place. As soon as the morning dawns, you must go! ”

Then he looked back again. When I saw the young man with a broken arm lying peacefully on the seat, I didn't have the slightest sense of accomplishment after saving people. Even, there are some inexplicable heaviness.

The man with the broken arm was so badly injured that the unusual methods such as cutting off the blood qi could help a lot. Although this state of suspended animation is magical, it is only to quench your thirst. If he does not receive reasonable medical attention within 24 hours, he will also die!

Moreover, Mu Huai'an also knew that the rough and stimulating technique of feigning death turtle sucking power handed down from his master could ensure that a person with heavy injuries could live one more day, but if there was no solution passed down by their master to activate the locked vitality in this person's body within one day, it would not be able to be saved with ordinary hospital equipment.

And he had something important to do this time, but he couldn't accompany this person to the hospital no matter what.

Moreover, the vehicle in front of him broke down, and there was no signal in the wilderness. Under normal circumstances, trying to rush to the hospital within 24 hours is just wishful thinking. In fact, most of the reason he did this was just to let this person go peacefully.

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Thousands of miles away, at an altitude of 10,000 meters in the Amazon, a large plane hundreds of meters long and wide, like a giant is spraying bright yellow flames backwards, crossing the depths of this huge primeval forest comparable to half of China's land area.

In one of the cabins inside a giant aircraft.

Ah~~~, a large closed cabin like a biological culture slowly opened from the inside, revealing a middle-aged man with a steady appearance, wearing a military uniform, and closing his eyes tightly.

Dozens of researchers in white coats next to them were summarizing the experimental data while nervously looking at the test results of the "test agent". It looks like it's bustling.

When Thor opened his eyes, he saw Xiaolan's face looking at him curiously at first glance, and at second glance, he saw the inquiring eyes of people who were being treated as guinea pigs.

Fortunately, this way of waking up was also expected by him, so he couldn't control the magic in his body, and accidentally injured the group of fragile researchers.

He looked elsewhere and saw in the distance outside the tempered glass, there were groups of soldiers wearing special combat uniforms who were busy fiddling with a large number of firearms, artillery fire, ammunition, combat uniforms and other equipment with science fiction colors. Even many of the low-level professional members of the Heavenly Palace Organization who knew each other had gathered in those piles of equipment to pick up some items such as hand cannons and laser swords that were extremely powerful at a glance.

"What's going on? How long did I sleep? Q: Why didn't you wake me up in the first place? ”

Seeing that it was obviously not a sci-fi or magical weapon developed by Tiangong itself, Thor's eyes were serious, and he asked Xiaolan as he walked out of the sealed cabin.

"Sir, it's all to blame on the Americans who lack morality.

It seems that they have also made great efforts to study professionals before. The anesthetic of unknown composition was apparently highly targeted to the profession. The results were also better than our researchers expected.

What's more, the energy in your body also recovers too quickly, and everyone does not dare to use any radical means to forcibly stimulate in order not to cause accidents.

So, some of the people in the biochemical research team took the opportunity to test the effect of their research on you to imitate the alchemy potion, and by the way, to see if they could shorten the recovery time. ”

In case Xiaolan, who was not very good, said some shocking explanation, Zhang Jing, who was always following her, opened her mouth to explain to Thor.

"Hee-hee...... I also just found out that the sleeping expression of the teacher, is it also quite cute! Xiaolan's laughter is like that of a naughty little girl.

"Hmm~~" was teased by his own students, Thor's face darkened, and then he changed back quietly.

said casually to the little girl who saw him make a fool of himself and uncover his scars:

"Judging from my careless mistake this time, it's clear that there is still a big gap in the magic training we have developed. Next, you and I will double the amount of training every day! ”

"Ah~, teacher, I'm just kidding...... Isn't that ruthless? Xiaolan stuck out her tongue.

Looking at this student who was extremely talented, but not very focused, Thor could only roll his eyes angrily.

"How old is a person, why do you still look like a child? …… If you had used your weird skills in your usual cultivation and spell development, you would have already crossed that hurdle by now. ”

"Hmph~~, I don't. Fighting and killing, there are a group of violent maniacs rushing to do it, and there is no shortage of my little girl. People like to be a quiet beautiful girl pull~! Xiaolan wrinkled her nose and said to Thor.

Zhang Jing next to her saw this scene, and the corners of her mouth were unconsciously hooked.

Xiaolan is everyone's pistachio at all times. Her charm has unconsciously conquered many people around her. Even though he knew that she was performing, his mood couldn't help but raise a few syllables.