Compared to implanting artificial meridians, the process of attaching the Optimus Hand to your body is as simple as piecing together Lego.

This is a very painful and delicate process, even professional doctors must dare to do it with the cooperation of a large number of medical equipment, and Li Xingyuan has only one thing that can be regarded as helping.

"You could bleed to death at any moment." The old man in Mai said, "You must be crazy. ”

"Maybe." Li Xingyuan used the Zhuxian Sword to open the first opening in his left hand, and then stuffed a bunch of artificial meridians into it, Hua Tuo spiders are responsible for helping in the delicate place, they will strip off Li Xingyuan's original meridian tissue little by little, and replace the artificial meridians, the whole process is like wearing a piece of clothing - but from the inside out - but Li Xingyuan still faces the current situation with an indifferent calmness: "If you don't do this, you will definitely die, and if you do this, you may die, if it's you, what do you choose?" ”

The old man in Mai was speechless, and could only watch Li Xingyuan cut open his body little by little, and then roughly stuffed the artificial meridians into it little by little.

Such pain is indescribable, it is unimaginable how a person can endure the warning of that body to destroy his nerves and stuff foreign objects into his body, but Li Xingyuan can still keep his breathing calm in the process - too rapid breathing will cause the speed of blood circulation to increase, which will lead to his death, so he has to do it.

In this sleeping place of the sword immortal, Li Xingyuan seemed to be committing suicide.

This is not an ordinary suicide, but a self-defeating oneself.

The old man in Mai watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help but feel a little awe of Li Xingyuan, who was like an ant compared to himself.

For the first time, he did not look at Li Xingyuan from the perspective of an ordinary immortal cultivator and an ordinary person who might have some potential, but looked at Li Xingyuan with the eyes of an immortal sword master.

"Boy." The old man in Mai said: "If you can get out of here alive, then you may be able to become an 'immortal'." ”

This is already the biggest compliment, after this apocalypse, there is no longer an era of immortals, and a comment that may be able to become an immortal is enough to make people look sideways.

Li Xingyuan ignored it, and continued to use the sword on his body, fortunately, the Qingtian hand was a prosthetic body, otherwise the pain and numbness that came from all over the body, and even the despair and powerlessness that the body was slowly collapsing, would make it shake - but Qingtian held Zhu Xian in his hand, and the cold blade cut through Li Xingyuan's skin, and before losing blood, he stuffed little by little artificial meridians into it.

Li Xingyuan's consciousness even began to be a little blurry, in a trance, he felt that his body had died, only the Heavenly Hand was mechanically cutting through himself according to his instructions, the immortal path was slim, even if he walked on the immortal path, what if he walked on the immortal path? Can you really talk to heaven and earth about your rules?

Even if he can really punish immortals, how can he change the status quo of human beings in this world who eat each other and hate and oppress each other? In a trance, Li Xingyuan seemed to hear someone shaking the bell, and a stable path appeared in front of him, and someone opened his mouth to persuade: Let's go! Step into the pure world!

Li Xingyuan felt a trace of heat, and then woke up from that desperate illusion, the nanomachines in the Huatuo spider had been exhausted, and there was no longer any guarantee that he would no longer bleed, and blood began to flow out of his body, and every drop of blood flowed out, Li Xingyuan's hope of escape was reduced by one point.

"Boy! Give me that thing! ”

The old man in Mai said categorically.

"I'll recharge your batteries!"

Li Xingyuan threw out the Hua Tuo spider and covered his wounds, and the old man in sackcloth took the Hua Tuo spider and waited until the nano machines in it were full again before throwing them back into Li Xingyuan's hands.

Li Xingyuan reloaded the Hua Tuo spider, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, the ruptured blood vessels were sutured, and he could continue to retain the hope of living for the time being.

"I thought you wouldn't want me or go out."

Li Xingyuan said.

"Why?" Compared to just now, the old man in Mai, who was a little weaker because he had lost his aura, asked, "Do you think I would rather let the Zhuxian Sword accompany me to die in the dust here than see it rampant in Japan again?" ”

The old man in Mai sneered and said, "If that's the case, you kid is too underestimating me." ”

"Swordsmanship, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, it's like a long dream."

The old man in Mai said.

"Even if I'm going to die like this, I don't want this long dream to end."

Li Xingyuan was speechless and continued to implant artificial meridians for himself.

What could be more stimulating than cutting open oneself and seeing the blood vessels, muscles, internal organs, and bones in one's body?

Li Xingyuan is now in a strange sense of enlightenment, just like the white bone view in the five zens of Buddhism, from a mortal to an immortal cultivator, he can feel the change in the level of the essence of life, he can feel the tide of those spiritual energy, what kind of spiritual power exists in this vast world.

So that the more he went to the back, the more he couldn't feel the pain, the soreness, and the whole person was helpless, so that when the most dangerous cut open the skin of his head and stuffed artificial meridians into it, he didn't feel anything.

On his face, there was a look of understanding, a look that was almost smiling, if it wasn't for the last Hua Tuo spider to run out again, Li Xingyuan would probably be immersed in this feeling until all the artificial meridians were successfully implanted.

"Boy, give me that thing."

The old man in Mai said dyingly.

Li Xingyuan threw the Hua Tuo spider, this time the old man in Mai didn't catch it, it seemed that he had completely lost his strength, and he wanted to go with the walker Shikong, Li Xingyuan stood up, picked up the Hua Tuo spider from the water, and handed it to the old man in Mai.

"Okay." The old man in Mai said, "Great. ”

The old man in Mai suddenly stood up like lightning, slapped a palm, and hit Li Xingyuan's spine, Li Xingyuan was caught off guard, fell to the ground on his back, and the old man in Mai also stumbled and fell completely, and did not forget to laugh.

"What are you doing?!"

Li Xingyuan was shocked and angry, he couldn't feel the existence of his neck and body now.

"I'm going to give you a creation!"

The old man in Mai stood up desperately, and Li Xingyuan found that there were several blood holes on the old man's body that had been pierced by steel bars, and he saw that he was no longer alive, but he still gritted his teeth, sat down next to Li Xingyuan, and picked up the Zhuxian Sword.

He was not obsessed with Zhu Xian, but made sword fingers with both hands and slashed at Li Xingyuan's back.

"I'm going to give you one, Zhuxian Sword Bone!"