"Who is the medicine Dao Hanxiang, come out quickly to save people!" Yi Yun shouted loudly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This female disciple was injured so badly, especially the trauma between the chest and abdomen, which could hardly be called an external injury, the front and back were transparent, and many internal organs had been completely shattered, Yi Yun forcibly hung her with a few extremely bloody pills, but the wound had to be healed.

Fortunately, the life vitality of the monks in the Ning Yuan period was already relatively vigorous, otherwise mortals would have died long ago when they encountered such a wound.

There was a male disciple in the crowd with a pale face, looking at Yi Yunping's bloodied corpse on the ground, and said tremblingly, "Senior brother, I'm ...... I am a descendant of medicine. ”

"Then what are you still stunned to do, hurry up and save people. Yi Yun sucked him in.

The male disciple instantly cried with a sad face: "Senior brother, how can this be saved?"

Yi Yun was stunned for a moment, he was embarrassed, this appearance seemed to be really a little difficult, but with a move in his brain, he baked his hands with mixed yuan away from the fire, and by the way, he also disinfected this medical Taoist descendant, and then instructed him how to do it.

"Look, you put this intestine like this, you put five stitches in this position, it doesn't need to be too tight, it will make her skin wrinkled. ”

"Then you cover it here, I'll bake it, and let's make do with it first. ”

"Oh, don't shake your hands! Damn, my intestines are leaking out, you stupid comparison!"

"Okay, the leg bone is pressed in......"

The male disciple was pale at first, resisting the urge to vomit and nausea, and the group on the side watched the operation with a variety of expressions, some of them had their lips and skin pursed into a wavy shape, some covered their eyes with their hands to reveal a slit, and some said they didn't look at it but stared at a few special parts, and so on.

The last group of people were basically male disciples, who were discovered by Su Muyi and threw them out one by one.

And the medical Taoist inherited his hands trembled from the beginning, and then his eyes lit up, and his movements became more and more stable, in the end, he was a professional, more powerful than Yi Yun, a layman, and as soon as he entered the state, it instantly became a battlefield for him alone.

More than a dozen baked golden needles danced between his fingers, and the almost transparent flame velvet silk shuttled through the flesh and blood, and soon, this female disciple who was originally in tatters was like being beaten into a sieve, and the bloody wounds were basically sewn up.

Only there was a ten-centimeter blood hole left above the chest, and a devastated heart inside was beating with difficulty, the male doctor's face was heavy, he glanced at Yi Yun, and shook his head: "Senior brother, these two internal organ wounds are too big, even if you forcibly melt her, but the blood manufacturing ability is insufficient, and it cannot provide enough life vitality, and the chance of survival is less than half of it." ”

There were a lot of gaps in her heart, and it was difficult to continue.

Yi Yun naturally looked annoyed, he still had to ask this female disciple why she became a monster, if she couldn't be saved, it would soon be in vain.

Otherwise...... Kill a person here and forcibly snatch organs? But human organs are prone to rejection, is there any hardware with strong compatibility...... Yi Yun's gaze swept over the group of onlookers on the side, and the terrifying eyes made the people he came into contact pale and took a step back, but Su Muyi followed his gaze and lowered his head, his face turned red, and he snorted in a low voice.

He saw the part of the human heart, so he was naturally misunderstood at this time.

"Is there anyone here who is studying the Imperial Spirit Sect?" Yi Yun suddenly asked.

Everyone looked at each other, I don't know why, there are not many Lingzong, there are only 20 people here, and it is normal to have no Lingzong.

Su Muyi was puzzled: "What do you want the Spirit Sect to do?"

"If you want a spirit animal, who is the spirit sect, come out and contribute. ”

No one answered, there really isn't a Spirit Sect here.

Yi Yunzheng was anxious, seeing that the female disciple was about to die, and he didn't have the skill of soul searching, it seemed that this information could not be obtained, but he saw a male disciple in blue from a jade plate engraved with strange patterns, and felt out a one-horned wolf.

"Well, I do have a spirit pet, but what is the senior brother going to do?" The blue-clothed disciple handed the blue-haired little wolf who felt the danger and struggled slightly, with a puzzled expression, "Although some spirit beasts have the ability to heal wounds, this ...... What are you doing!"

A miserable scream sounded, Yi Yun's eyes didn't blink, his hand stabbed directly into the little wolf's body like a long knife, the little wolf whimpered twice, the breath of life became weaker and weaker, but its fresh heart was beating in Yi Yun's hands, wrapped in his spiritual power, and kept alive.

The blue-clothed disciple's eyes turned from tears to blood, and he gritted his teeth: "Yunyi, this blue-eyed green wolf is my ......."

"Oh, I'll pay you some money next time. Yi Yun's faint tone made him stunned for an instant, watching his spiritual power spread the blood on the female disciple on the ground, but the sound of heartbeat sounded around, and the underground hall was silent, and the thudming sound was extremely harsh.

"Senior Brother Yun wouldn't be using this heart instead of Xiao Jue, right?" a female disciple covered her mouth, incredulous.

"This ...... Is it possible?"

"Not necessarily, but the spirit beast's physical body is very inclusive, maybe it's okay. ”

Several female disciples were secretly pondering, and suddenly the owner of the spirit beast screamed, hugging the dying blue-eyed green wolf and crying: "Hey! Even so, you don't have to kill that spirit beast, do you? Don't you think this is too cruel......? It's a living life! Why should you let it die?! Senior Brother Yun, it's still alive, you should give it back your heart!"

The scene was still for a moment, and Yi Yun's hand also stopped, turned his head, and stared at him expressionlessly: "You say it again?"

The blue-clothed disciple's face was hideous: "Go back, it's about to die, are you blind?" That person can't be saved, she's already like this, can't you see it? My Xiaoqing is still alive!"

He looked at his companions as if asking for help, and asked, "What about you?" Can't you see it? She's actually dead a long time ago, right? Is she still a human being like that? Why did you sacrifice Xiaoqing's life to save her? Do you still have humanity?"

His companions were pale and speechless, and several female disciples looked angry, but they couldn't find the words to refute them.

The man in blue became more and more crazy: "Yunyi, give me back your heart! The kind of woman who has become a monster, let her die! Why do you want to let my green wolf-"

The roar stopped abruptly, he lowered his head in disbelief, looked at a bloody hole in his chest, whimpered twice, fell down, his eyes began to drift, and his mouth hoarsely said the last words: "My ...... Wolf ......"

The people around him screamed in surprise and hurriedly dispersed, their eyes frightened, no one dared to believe that Yun Yi actually killed him so lightly.

Yi Yun's eyes flashed red, he didn't raise his head, he faintly withdrew the long sword void, and began to study the parts of the green wolf's heart that could be used to make up for the missing parts of the female disciple.

Su Muyi pursed her lips, Yi Yun's sword was so fast that she couldn't even feel the slightest trace, it was really terrifying, and said bitterly: "Actually, it's good if you knock him out, why do you have to kill him?"

Yi Yun's mind has been placed on the study of the heart, and the means are extremely subtle to manipulate the spiritual power, so that the green wolf heart and the female disciple's heart are kept on a horizontal line for easy observation, and after the observation is fruitless, he handed over this task to the doctor, glanced back at everyone, and said lightly: "To be able to contribute to my great cause of saving people, he was born great and died a glorious death, and the people of the Heavenly Palace will be grateful to him." ”

Su Muyi shook his head and lamented in a low voice: "Alas, you still look like you are morally motivated to kill someone, Yunyi, you are really the most shameless true saint son I have ever seen." ”

"Thanks for the compliment, it's all my job. ”

Yi Yun smiled, and then said to the other disciples: "I was afraid that you would be too nervous just now, now I emphasize again, I am the strongest here, I have the final say, if you want to get my blessing on the way back, listen to me, female disciples are welcome to kneel and lick, if there is any objection, please refer to the one on the ground." (To be continued.) )