Chapter 23 Surgery does not require anesthesia

The real person snapped his fingers, and there were a few more sets of sofas in the whole room, and everyone sat together.

"Is this person a god?" The young Qingyuan Saint Venerable patted Lin Zhe, and his two eyes looked up at Lin Zhe, looking extremely cute.

No more!

Qingyuan Shengzun is so cute, I want to pinch his face......

Forget it, you're going to die miserably.

Lin Zhe gave up this idea and let Qingyuan Saint Venerable look at him.

"Yes, this physique is the material for being a monk. The abbot touched his bare head and said slowly.

"Chizuru, how many years has it been since the gods embodied in the world. Qingyuan Saint Venerable asked, his voice was the same as his body shape, cute and cute.

Lin Zhe found it hard to believe that this was a super senior.

Among the Taoist numbers, there are characters with the word "Holy Venerable".

Needless to say, the Eight Rank Saints! Moving mountains and reclaiming the sea and growing for 10,000 years is simply not too simple.

However, what a cute Qingyuan Holy Venerable, his skin is white and red, and his face is chubby like baby fat, and he wants to pinch it!

"Little Daoyou, give up the idea of dying by yourself. Qingyuan Holy Venerable suddenly said coldly.

I can't think about it, and the seniors may be able to read spells like mind-reading.

"There are only two gods recorded in ancient books, the earliest is Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian, and the latest is the saint who died in ancient times. Mato Akatsuru said.

"It's been a long time, and it's not clear, the Death Saint has only appeared in ancient books, whether there is such a person or not is still the same thing, as for Erlang God. ”

"It's also possible that it's just a legend, after all, it's just a myth, and no one has to prove it. Mato Tatsuru shook his head.

There are many Chinese myths and stories, intricate, and some of them are simply made up by the people, and they are very old, and I don't know if they are true or false.

"In other words, the farthest is the Death Saint, which is also tens of thousands of years old, and that is the Ancient Saint. The Grape Daoist walked out, and the Grape Daoist was dressed as a young man, wearing a Taoist robe, and behind the Taoist robe was a bunch of grapes, which was easily visible.

However, the grape road chief is different from the watermelon road chief, the grape road chief is not a grape road chief, but a mobile phone, and the mobile phone Lin Zhe is now using is said to be a customized version of the grape road chief.

"The biggest feature of the divine body is the color of the divine body, it is said that there are seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple!" The watermelon Taoist nodded, looked at Lin Zhe, and there was a message in his eyes.

Little Taoist, hurry up and light it up, we want the effect of the marquee.

Sure enough, everyone stared at Lin Zhe, hoping that he would change his color and take a look.

Forehead!

Lin Zhe felt like a monkey in a zoo, although these seniors had no malicious intent, but!

It's really embarrassing!

All right!

Lin Zhe smiled awkwardly, the divine body reappeared, and the whole person turned orange!

"This lemon color, really cute, humanoid Pikachu. The real person of the akatsuru smiled.

Humanoid Pikachu?

What is that! Lin Zhe held his forehead, and he especially admired the strange brain circuits of Chihe's predecessors.

"Yes, yes, it's a god, it's exactly the same as in ancient books. Qingyuan Saint Venerable looked at Lin Zhe excitedly.

"Hey, change your forgiveness color and take a look. The watermelon Taoist said again.

Forgive the color?

Lin Zhe looked confused, are the current seniors so good at playing, and the forgiveness color has come out?

"I can only turn orange. Lin Zhe sighed, so ashamed that he couldn't turn green.

Well!

Neither is it.

What if the god body is upgraded to green in the future?

Transfiguration, green deity?

Lin Zhe remembered an advertisement, green and green! Gu Tianle is green?

No way. It's scary.

"Can only turn orange?" "Chihe Zhenren walked around Lin Zhe, "But when I first saw you, you were a red god." ”

"Maybe it's ......" Lin Zhe paused and said, "Upgrade." ”

"Upgraded?" "Masako Chitsuru frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Will your physique still be upgraded?" the watermelon real person took a breath of cold air and looked at the Yuan Shengzun.

Everyone suddenly looked at Qingyuan Saint Venerable.

Qingyuan Saint Venerable froze in place, the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he had been hit by something.

"Qingyuan Daoyou, can your royal body be upgraded?"

The Grape Daoist asked.

"Yes, Qingyuan Daoyou, can you upgrade. Majin Akatsuru also asked.

"Qingyuan Daoyou, change color. The abbot of Wu Yan followed.

"I want to see the Qingyuan seniors who forgive the color. "Scatter the immortal road.

......

Qingyuan's predecessor also has a special physique, or a king's body! Lin Zhe also looked at Qingyuan Shengzun, and he knew very well that his physique was only thanks to the golden pill in the sea of knowledge, and it was not innate.

And from the chat of the seniors, I learned that Qingyuan Shengzun's physique was innate, and he was originally the chosen one.

I just happened to step on shit luck.

Physique, naturally no one can snatch it, but if people know that their physique is completely because of Jin Dan, then most likely someone will destroy Zhihai and take out Jin Dan.

Lin Zhe naturally didn't dare to say much, when the seniors asked, he replied, and it was impossible to tell them about the golden pill in his body.

As for Yundian's theft of demon beasts, it has long been thrown out of the sky by the seniors.

I saw that the real person of the akatsuru snapped his fingers.

All the seniors changed their clothes collectively.

Surgical gowns?

Lin Zhe feels a little bad, a bit of a scientific researcher?

Are they going to do research?

A little off!

Lin Zhe suddenly found that the seniors were all looking at him with shiny eyes.

Run!

As soon as the thought appeared in Lin Zhe's mind, his legs moved!

It's so terrifying that this group of seniors actually wants to study themselves.

Said good common prosperity hugging the thighs!

Lin Zhe cried with a sad face, he was already imprisoned all around, and he couldn't escape at all.

There are great seniors here who can use space power.

"It's okay! it doesn't hurt. Wearing white gloves, the real person of Chihe came up and said to Lin Zhe.

Another snap of the fingers!

The living room was gone, Lin Zhe was lying on the operating table, and more than a dozen seniors were wearing surgical gowns and holding scalpels.

"I've been studying Western medicine lately, and I'm doing a lot of research on surgery. The amiable watermelon Taoist took the scalpel and said with some excitement.

Even the lovely Qingyuan Saint Venerable nodded, agreeing with this point of view.

And the abbot of Wuzhi may not have studied Western medicine and was in a daze on the sidelines.

In short, in Lin Zhe's opinion, none of them are normal.

"Hmm, Abbot, you make a hemostatic spell. "The watermelon road chief is very dedicated, and he started to command as soon as he took up his post.

"Old Akatsuru is in charge of observing, taking over any problems at any time, and all kinds of charms are ready. The watermelon Taoist waved his hand at the red crane real person.

"No problem. Chihe Zhenren looked excited and muttered, "Think about it, when I did the surgery to dig up the body of the old Qingyuan king, it was three hundred years ago." ”

......

Qingyuan Shengzun has also been played, and he has also been knifed by his predecessors?

Lin Zhe's face is a little better, at least there is a lesson from the past, and the seniors should not make mistakes.

"I want to look at his heart first, starting with the heart. ”

"Okay!" said the watermelon chief.

Lin Zhe suddenly thought of something, struggled, but it was useless, he was imprisoned by his predecessors, and he couldn't move anywhere except for his facial features.

"Seniors, don't you have anesthetics?" Lin Zhe's face was pale, surgery, the first operation in my life, don't leave any sequelae, I need anesthesia!

"No anesthesia is required for surgery!" Qingyuan Shengzun smiled cutely, matching his body shape and baby fat face, Lin Zhe was about to melt.

Phew, that's not the point.

The point is, does the operation really not require anesthesia, my first time doing surgery, you don't lie to me!