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In the Divine City Academy, countless seniors and masters instantly woke up: "Heavenly Punishment, Thunder Tribulation, Why is there only one? Could it be that a divine soldier was born?"

A figure and ghost appeared, and then several figures appeared one after another.

The crowd looked at the big crater on the podium that was struck by the thunder in confusion.

Old man Li was among them, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Teacher Bu gave us a lecture and then ...... It should have leaked the heavenly secret, and it was struck by lightning......"

Old man Li hurriedly stepped forward, checked Bu Fan's situation, and then looked up: "Liu Tong!"

This shout was loud and penetrated through the bamboo forest a few miles away.

Old man Liu walked out of the room, heard Old Man Li's voice, his expression changed greatly, and he appeared in the classroom in an instant.

"Life is in tatters, half-dead. ”

"What should I do? I still have to rely on him for my research. ”

"Research?" an old man wondered, "What kind of research, rely on him?"

Another old man: "You guys are working behind closed doors, don't you know that we have made major breakthroughs in our research? This kid is a genius and has helped us solve a lot of problems." ”

"And this matter? Old man Liu quickly cure him, we need people for armor research. ”

Old man Liu frowned: "This is not an ordinary method that can be cured, I can only try the divine blood, the divine blood enters the body, and it can dissolve the power of thunder, although my divine blood research has made great progress, but the clinical trial has not yet begun." ”

"What the hell is a clinical trial?"

"I just haven't used it on a real person. ”

"I can't care so much, if I don't make a move, he'll die!"

Liu Tong took Bu Fan, stepped out of the back foot and didn't lift it, the front foot was already a hundred steps away, shrinking into inches!

A group of old men followed.

The big masters in the academy all looked at this scene suspiciously, they didn't know why this group of old-timers who lived in seclusion appeared together, and they were in a hurry.

"Why do you say this kid is so ordinary, he can't even practice, he has no talent at all. ”

"Who knows, but there are only so many monks, how many people are there among the general public, and among the more ordinary people, there are also many smart people, and he is a genius, yes, but he can't practice. ”

"If he can practice, he can study with us, if he can study with us for a thousand years, what problem can't be solved!"

"So godly, so powerful?"

"When you see Liu Tong's research in a while, you will know how much progress has been made. ”

As he spoke, everyone was outside the hut.

The old man in white walked out: "I said that I felt a lot of powerful aura? ”

Liu Tong rolled his eyes: "Your realm is too low, you haven't felt it yet, Bu Fan has been punished by heaven." ”

"What?" the old man in white widened his eyes: "How heavy is the heavenly punishment?

"How much heavier, his little strength, he was directly hit by the slightest thunder and died, he was shocked, but the heavenly punishment breath entered the body, and the situation was very bad. Old man Li explained.

"Do you want to?" the old man in white wondered.

"Divine blood!"

Walking into the inner room, the old man who studied the armor was stunned: "How do you extract so many blood essences? This is? It is actually extracted according to the classification of functions? How come!"

"I'll just say you guys do it behind closed doors, this kid has given us a lot of ideas and taught us a lot of things. ”

"Is it really because he leaked the secret of heaven that he was chopped?"

"Nine times out of ten. ”

"I think it's ten out of ten!"

"Don't talk nonsense, move a poke of immortal blood!"

"Old man Li take a hand!"

Liu Tong is a professional, he has already started, and he gently wiped Bu Fan's right wrist with a metal knife, and suddenly dark red blood flowed out.

"It's now!"

Old man Li held the vat of immortal blood in his hand, and held a long needle in his hand: "What a sting?"

"Thorn!"

Liu Tong lowered his head: "The immortal blood is extremely domineering, if it enters the body from other parts, the wound will be repaired in an instant, and there is no time to infuse enough blood to fight the thunder." ”

Old man Li stabbed at Bufan's heart with a crosswise heart.

The unconscious Bu Fan immediately bounced up on all fours and tossed heavily on the bed board, Old Man Li pressed Bu Fan, and then used his divine power, and the immortal blood flew out of the bucket and flew into the other end of the long needle.

The blood gleamed with gold, lighting up the room through the long array.

Under the pressure of Buvan's heart, the blood instantly spreads throughout the body.

With the flash of golden light, another purple light suddenly burst into flames.

Liu Tong was surprised: "It's much worse than you imagined, you guys retreat, don't trigger a new heavenly punishment." ”

"Don't worry, our group of people can control the breath but the sixth-order limit, it's fine. ”

The old man in white looked at the purple light: "This is the power of heavenly punishment? A kid who has not practiced actually experienced heavenly punishment before me." ”

"Stupid, who would want to experience the Heavenly Punishment, when you reach the sixth-order limit, the Heavenly Punishment will come. ”

Bufan, who was on the bedboard, began to tremble unconsciously.

Just imagine, the divine blood and heavenly punishment use his body as a battlefield to fight each other, can there be a good result?

Heavenly punishment is also thunder, but also a kind of electricity, Bufan under the stimulation of the current, the neurons in various parts of the body are uncontrollably indiscriminately directed, and the body continues to make all kinds of unbelievable movements.

"I feel that his divine soul aura is very powerful, how can this be?" Old man Li wondered: "Could it be that because he has no cultivation, he has no divine power, and his divine soul alone cannot resist the heavenly punishment aura?"

"Who will be targeted by heaven when there is no cultivation, who has this kind of experience?

And at this moment, Bufan's consciousness sank into the sea of consciousness.

"Paralyzed, am I being struck by lightning? Don't I just complain about you, why are you so stingy? How to do the way of heaven?"

Bufan couldn't move freely in the sea of consciousness, watching the two armies in front of him fight.

These armies are formation symbols, or runes, one by one.

"This purple one should be a thunder breath, what are these golden ones?"

After careful observation, Bu Fan was shocked: "Isn't this a formation on the blood cells of the gods, how is it in my consciousness?"

"Why are they so big?"

Those formation symbols, like large oil paintings, are clearly visible.

Bu Fan thought carefully: "Can I write them all down and use them to make armor in the future?" These thunderbolts must be biased towards attack, and the divine blood runes are biased towards healing." ”

Gradually, Bufan's mind fell silent, constantly remembering every rune he saw in front of him.

In the outside world, several old men were anxious: "Is the quantity not enough? Do you want to continue blood transfusion?"

"No, his body can't bear more divine blood, and now the two sides are evenly matched, so the reaction is fierce, and it should be relieved after a while. ”

Bu Fan, who was remembering, felt that something was wrong, Bu Fan always felt that he had a headache, and the battle of the formation runes in front of him seemed to have destroyed the sea of consciousness.

This pain is getting worse and worse.

Suddenly, just before Bufan was about to collapse, the pain was gone.

Bufan, who was lying on the bed board, opened his eyes and got up.

"Are you awake?" said Old Man Liu.

Bu Fan looked at the long needle in his chest, felt the pain in his heart, and said, "What is this?"

"Blood transfusion? The recovery power of the divine blood is too strong, it will restore the wound instantly, and the pressure of the heart must be borrowed to transfuse. ”

Bufan pulled out the long needle and covered his chest: "This method is too stupid, I already knew to make you a set of syringes." ”

"Syringe? What's that?"

"A syringe is an empty barrel with a hollow needle at one end, and the other end is plugged with something, and the liquid can be sucked in by pumping it back, and it can be pushed forward to ...... Ah!" In the middle of speaking, Bufan spurted out a mouthful of blood, hugged his head and wailed.

Old man Liu was shocked: "Avenue injury?"

Bu Fan held back the pain and gritted his teeth and turned back: "What is the Great Dao Injury?"