Chapter 12 Learning Medical Skills (Recommend Collection!)
"Hmm!" In the quiet room, Yun Haoyang, who was quietly sitting on the bed and cultivating the Blood God Technique, suddenly trembled slightly, and a blood-colored light appeared on his face, and fine sweat appeared on his forehead.
Yun Haoyang, who suddenly opened his eyes, took a few breaths lightly, and then slowly calmed down some boiling qi and blood and disordered breath.
"In the battle of killing, the cultivation of the Blood God is really twice the result with half the effort!" muttered softly, but Yun Haoyang frowned slightly in annoyance: "However, when I cultivate, my blood is always boiling, and my heart is also a little irritable." This blood god really doesn't seem to be so easy to cultivate. If you continue to cultivate like this, although your strength will progress rapidly, I am afraid that there will be problems. ”
His gaze flickered for a moment, and then Yun Haoyang gently closed his eyes again, and his consciousness sank into the Blood Dragon Ring.
In the space inside the ring, in the ancient hall, Yun Haoyang directly mentioned to the blood dragon about his cultivation of the blood god.
"Hmm," nodded slightly, and then the blood dragon looked at Yun Haoyang and said: "You are a little anxious for quick success! This blood god technique is not so simple, if the mind is not strong, if you cultivate like this, sooner or later, you will not be able to withstand the rushing bloody killing**, and cause backlash, at least serious injury, and at worst death." ”
Yun Haoyang's face couldn't help but change when he heard this, and he hurriedly looked at the blood dragon and said anxiously, "Then what should I do?"
"When you were cultivating the Blood God, I had already told you that the effect of the Dragon Soul, in addition to strengthening your soul, was to suppress the negative effects brought about by the Blood God Technique," the Blood Dragon said: "Actually, speaking of which, your realm is still not enough. The tempering of the mind is also a kind of realm. You have to learn to sharpen your heart, make your heart strong, become invincible, so that naturally nothing can influence and shake you. When the soul is strong, the consciousness response will become more sensitive, and the state of mind can be improved faster and easier. ”
Nodding thoughtfully, Yun Haoyang couldn't help but nod slightly: "These days, I have been pursuing the improvement of strength. Now that I think about it, it was I who neglected my state of mind, and my heart began to become irritable and chaotic, and it was difficult to find that sense of peace. ”
"It's good that you realize this!" Hearing this, the blood dragon couldn't help but nod and smiled, "In this world, many people are often lost, paranoid, and unable to extricate themselves, or even unconscious. Such a person is unable to achieve great things, and is destined to live a mediocre life. ”
With shining eyes, Yun Haoyang nodded slightly and smiled: "What the Buddhists said is a stick to drink, and the flowers bloom to see me, how many people in this world can see through and understand it?"
"Blood Dragon, I want to learn something else," his eyes flashed, and Yun Haoyang turned to look at the Blood Dragon Dao.
"Oh?" the blood dragon's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he smiled: "What do you want to learn?" I have a lot of medical divination stars and various miscellaneous studies here, enough for you to learn in ten lifetimes!"
"Doctor?" muttered softly, and then Yun Haoyang couldn't help but flash a fine light in his eyes and said, "I'll learn medical skills!"
"Medical skills, why did you suddenly learn this?" the blood dragon looked at Yun Haoyang with some surprise and smiled.
Shaking his head slightly, he smiled, and then Yun Haoyang's eyes flashed with a special brilliance and said: "I'm doing special now, in fact, what I learn the most is how to kill and pursue the strength of ability." And medical skills are the ability to bring the dead back to life. Life and death, life and death in the palm of your hand, but it is also interesting!"
"Good boy, my heart is not small, but I like it!" the blood dragon chuckled, and then with a wave of his hand, a few streams of light fell in the air in front of Yun Haoyang, turning into a thick thread-like book: "This is basically a good medical classic, and it is enough for you to become a powerful divine doctor in your modern society." Moreover, as your strength increases, so will the medical abilities you can exert increase. However, with these medical classics, the rewards you have earned for your recent clearances will be almost consumed. ”
When Yun Haoyang heard this, he sat down cross-legged with a smile, opened one of the basic medical classics that fell on the ground in front of him, and said with a casual smile while starting to look at it: "Some rewards for breaking through the level, with my strength Zeng Qiang, these rewards are not easy to capture!"
As he spoke, Yun Haoyang's body of consciousness was split into two, turning into two bodies of consciousness that were a lot more illusory.
"Oh, yes, consciousness is three!" Seeing this, the blood dragon couldn't help but nod with a slight glint of satisfaction.
Obviously, Yun Haoyang's cultivation for more than a month has achieved good results, and his soul consciousness is obviously strong again, and his consciousness can achieve three points. In fact, to put it simply, one heart can be used for three purposes.
"Tianxin Medical Classics?" Yun Haoyang, who was looking at the medical classics, whispered to himself, slowly immersed in it.
On the side, Yun Haoyang's other consciousness clone was quietly cultivating the dragon soul, and a faint purple halo shrouded the consciousness clone.
In reality, Yun Haoyang is using the dragon soul to purify his mind to slowly calm his state of mind
The real sound of breaking the air and the roar of the low car engine echoed in the dim underground tunnel, accompanied by the dazzling headlights, you can clearly see the two cars speeding rapidly, chasing each other.
After a while, with a burst of light, the two cars drove out of the tunnel side by side and onto the road outside.
Turning his head sideways, he glanced at Yun Haoyang, who was dressed in a white practice suit and had a calm face on the car next to him, and the emaciated young instructor in a black practice suit couldn't help but shake his head slightly and whispered to himself: "This kid is getting quieter and quieter now, such an exciting drag racing car can't bring him any mood swings, what a demonic guy!"
Instead, under the slightly helpless gaze of the instructor, Yun Haoyang, who was dressed in a white practice uniform, jumped out of the car, and his figure flashed into the forest on the distant island, while the car driven by Yun Haoyang continued to move forward for more than a mile before slowly stopping.
In the forest, Yun Haoyang, who was like a flexible ape, advanced rapidly, and soon came to a dense shrub area.
The figure stopped suddenly, squinted his eyes and swept over Yun Haoyang, who was in the dense bushes in front of him, and then dodged a bullet that was coming at him on the side of his body casually, and then disappeared into the bushes like lightning.
After a while, in the depths of the bushes, a man in a black tightsuit with a cold face slowly turned sideways to look at Yun Haoyang, who was standing quietly behind him, the dagger in his hand was far from his neck, and he didn't want to look indifferent, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and smiled helplessly: "I have nothing to hand over to you!"
"The instructor has an old disease, otherwise he wouldn't have reacted so slowly in the face of my assassination," Yun Haoyang's indifferent voice was filled with unquestionable confidence.
With a flash of his eyes, the assassination instructor in a black practice uniform couldn't help but look at Yun Haoyang in surprise and said, "Do you know how to heal?"
"If you're not afraid that I'm not good at medicine, you can let me give it a try," Yun Haoyang said indifferently as he looked at the assassination instructor.
Looking at Yun Haoyang for a moment, the assassination instructor couldn't help but nod slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an inexplicable smile: "Then try it!"
Hearing this, Yun Haoyang didn't speak, but at the same time as the dagger in his hand disappeared, several thin silver needles appeared, and as Yun Haoyang's hand flickered, those silver needles were directly inserted into the assassination instructor's arm. Immediately afterwards, Yun Haoyang gently stretched out his hand and twisted the silver needles in turn, and there seemed to be a faint blood-colored light flashing on the silver needles.
"Hmm!" The assassination instructor whose face trembled slightly, couldn't help gritting his teeth, his face turned slightly red, and a trace of cold sweat slowly seeped out from the assassination instructor's face, but the assassination instructor didn't show much except for looking at Yun Haoyang, who was seriously twisting those needles, with a little surprise.
"Okay!" A moment later, Yun Haoyang stroked his hand, and the silver needles disappeared under Yun Haoyang's hands as if they had disappeared out of thin air.
Moved slightly, felt his lower arm, and turned to the assassination instructor's gaze at Yun Haoyang, and he couldn't help but change a little.
"I heard that the innate masters of the ancient martial arts realm can use their true qi to open up the blocked meridians for people, but I didn't expect that Haoyang, you would be able to open up the meridians that I had accumulated due to injury and blood qi with a few silver needles!" Taking a deep breath, the assassination instructor looked at Yun Haoyang and couldn't help but exclaim slightly: "With such medical skills, I'm afraid there are not many in the entire Huaxia." ”
Yun Haoyang squinted his eyes lightly when he heard this, revealing a faint smile and said, "Oh, it seems that the old guy really didn't fool me, this medical skill is indeed a little unique." ”
"Haoyang, you are a good fortune!" the assassination instructor looked at Yun Haoyang with deep meaning
On the island, deep in the forest, outside the purple bamboo forest, Yun Haoyang, who was dressed in a white practice uniform, sat cross-legged on the ground quietly, closed his eyes lightly, and let the breeze touch his face like a lover's little hand, and the corners of Yun Haoyang's mouth showed a faint relaxed smile.
The melodious sound of the piano sounded slowly, and it seemed that it could go straight to the body of the soul, and suddenly it was in the wonderful environment where Yun Haoyang was brought to the sound of the piano, such as the gentle and gentle spring breeze, the cool breeze in summer, the poetry of the blue sky in autumn, the clear sky and snow in winter, and the rotation of the four seasons, as if expounding the most beautiful and mysterious in this world.
"Hmm!" stretched slightly, and then Yun Haoyang lay on the grass under him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
The sound of the piano slowly stopped, and I don't know how long it took, Yun Haoyang, who was lying quietly, seemed to be about to fall asleep.
In a daze, Yun Haoyang, who vaguely heard as if there was a pleasant and soft voice calling his name, couldn't help but subconsciously open his eyes slightly, and then Yun Haoyang looked ahead and couldn't help but show a stupid smile: "Fairy?"
"Fairy?" Standing on the side, a beautiful woman with a melon seed face in a plain white dress and long black hair and shawl, couldn't help but be slightly stunned when she heard this, and turned to show a charming smile on her face.