The information that the plane had arrived at the airport appeared, and ten minutes later, the seventh master appeared with a small satchel on his back.

With a pair of sunglasses, this time it was a gray short coat, a bit like a magic stick walking the rivers and lakes, just one stroke to break the world, and sentence the Yin and Yang Dao flags.

After picking up the seventh master, everyone returned to the hospital.

It is obviously not the first time that the seventh master has come here, and many people along the way will respectfully shout the seventh master when they see him, even those doctors.

To everyone's greetings, even if the seventh master was in a hurry, he would nod slightly in response.

In the ward, the seventh master handed the small satchel to Cen Lin and walked straight to Ma Junwei's bed.

Like a doctor, he adopted four diagnostic methods for Ma Junwei: looking, smelling, asking, and cutting.

Of course, it was Rong Xiaochuan and Cen Lin who asked, not Ma Junwei himself.

With an in-depth understanding of Ma Junwei's situation, the seventh master's face became a little heavier.

He took out a small porcelain bottle from his small satchel and motioned for Rong Xiaochuan to lift Ma Junwei's clothes, revealing those wounds.

The seventh master held the small porcelain bottle, carefully pointed the mouth of the bottle downward, and shook his fingers, only to see a little white powder sprinkled on the wound.

Sneer......

There was a faint sound on the wound, and then blisters of blood bubbled out of the wound, and then released a very subtle black mist.

Rong Xiaochuan was just about to ask something, but the Seventh Master suddenly pushed him away, and Rong Xiaochuan almost fell down without paying attention.

When he came back to his senses and looked forward, his face changed slightly, only to see streams of black blood spurting out of Ma Junwei's chest, and the entire ward was instantly filled with an unpleasant fishy smell.

The stench was pungent, with a feeling of decaying corpses, and it was constantly burrowing into the human body.

The Seventh Master motioned for the two to seal their mouths and noses, and at the same time took out two small bamboo tubes from the small satchel again.

The Seventh Master bent down, carefully opened the plug of the bamboo tube, and then wiped something on his finger at some point and flicked it on Ma Junwei's wound.

He placed the opening of the bamboo tube at an angle on the wound, and began to whistle in his mouth, the sound was small and the rhythm was strange.

Rong Xiaochuan looked over curiously.

I saw a worm the thickness of a little finger slowly crawling out of the bamboo tube, its whole body was white and transparent, and the meat was all section by section, feeling full of protein taste.

Two white worms crawled out of the bamboo tube one after another, landed on Ma Junwei's wound, and then slowly burrowed into the wound.

Watching the plump bodies of the two worms squeeze into the hole, Rong Xiaochuan only felt goosebumps all over his body, and the feeling was simply indescribable.

Two minutes later, the worms finally burrowed into Ma Junwei's body.

Rong Xiaochuan swallowed his saliva, couldn't help but glance at Cen Lin, and saw her lowering her eyes, as if she was dozing off.

The Seventh Master stood up and said with a sigh of relief: "Okay, I have eliminated some of the blood evil, and the other two thousand evil insects will gradually suck the evil qi in his body in the next time, and they should be able to suppress it in a short time."

Rong Xiaochuan's face was happy, "Great, thank you Seventh Master."

The Seventh Master glanced at him and said: "Don't be too happy, although the blood demon in his body has been suppressed, but the blood demon outbreak is only a matter of time, the balance of the evil qi in his body has been broken, at present, even I don't have a good way to make it return to the previous level, I can only say that this speed has been delayed."

Rong Xiaochuan asked, "What will it look like if the blood breaks out?" ”

The Seventh Master pondered for a long time and said: "This is not for sure, there are many differences in the blood evil, in terms of the evil qi, he is like the genes that make up the human body, the blood is different, and the impact is not the same, but basically there is the same kind of saying that the blood evil comes from, then the changes of the latter will basically be the same as the former."

The Seventh Master paused, put his right hand on Ma Junwei's lower abdomen, and then observed, and said with a hint of surprise: "This bloody survival aura is very strong, and the effect of the Thousand Evil Worms may be weaker than I expected."

The words of the seventh master made Rong Xiaochuan's heart tug again.

Rong Xiaochuan asked, "Seventh Master, can't this be cured?" ”

The Seventh Master shook his head slowly, "There is no way to cure the blood evil, it itself is an indispensable thing in the human body, it can only be said to suppress its survival and reproduction, from the perspective of mutual restraint, the effect of the heavenly evil is the best, followed by you, you are full of spirits, and you also have good restraint on it, if you can always accompany it, the blood evil should not have a chance."

Rong Xiaochuan took out the wooden sword, which was used by Wang Qiansheng and contained the aura of heavenly evil.

The Seventh Master nodded, and seemed to acquiesce to Rong Xiaochuan's thoughts.

Rong Xiaochuan placed the wooden sword beside Ma Junwei.

"Seventh Master, when will he wake up?" Rong Xiaochuan asked.

The Seventh Master took out an object from his small satchel, which was a small columnar object with a brown surface.

"Tomorrow at noon, put this light in front of his nose and inhale it a few times, and he will naturally wake up," the seventh master explained.

Rong Xiaochuan cautiously took it and saved it.

He glanced at the small satchel that Cen Lin was holding, it was simply a treasure chest, and it seemed to have everything in it.

The seventh master took the towel handed by Cen Lin and wiped his hands, and then handed the towel to her.

Cen Lin went out with a towel.

The seventh master walked to the window and stood still, and Rong Xiaochuan stood beside him.

The seventh master said: "You saved my life last time, and this time I will pay you back half of your favor."

Rong Xiaochuan: "Thank you Seventh Master, the kid still has a reluctant request, and I hope that Seventh Master will be fulfilled."

"Tell me about it".

"I want the Seventh Master to teach me how to use the divine evil in my body."

"Figured it out?"

"The disciple is dull, please teach the seventh master more in the future", Rong Xiaochuan half-knelt on the ground with a serious expression.

After seeing the methods of the Seventh Master, Rong Xiaochuan felt that he still had a lot to learn.

But Master, he needs time to get used to.

Because he always felt that the Seventh Master was suspected of forcing him to comply, although he was also amazed by the Seventh Master's methods, there would still be mustard in his heart, which would take time to eliminate.

The Seventh Master turned to look at him, his expression didn't show how happy he was, and he didn't seem to care if he called himself a master, and said in a deep voice: "I, Lu Qifeng, have only accepted two disciples in my life, and you are the third, from now on, I will pass on all the things I have learned in my life to you, but how much you can learn depends on your ability, you are a powerful weapon to eliminate demons and defend the way, and you need to use it more in the future for the benefit of the people."

Rong Xiaochuan said solemnly: "Seventh master, rest assured."

The seventh master smiled: "You don't call me master, I don't force you, in fact, this is the best, in the future, you don't need to be a disciple, today I want to visit an old man, I will go to you two days after tomorrow, you can rest assured, worship me as a teacher, I will not let you suffer."

The attitude of the seventh master made Rong Xiaochuan have some thoughts in his heart, he felt that the seventh master did not really want to accept him as an apprentice, maybe he had the heart of love for talent, but it was definitely not the real purpose.

But so what?

Maybe you just take what you need.