On the tenth day of Zhang Xuezhou's entry into the Beirehe Research Institute, the institute ushered in an old acquaintance.

"Professor Wang, long time no see!"

Seeing Wang Haoran again, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but sigh.

Compared with the high-spirited people who followed Ren Sheng's foolery a few years ago, Wang Haoran was in a wheelchair at this time, with large gray hair and completely gray sideburns, looking as if he was twenty years old.

"Long time no see!"

Wang Haoran was also in a complicated mood.

Four years ago, Zhang Xuezhou was just a student who even walked a little weird, but four years later, Zhang Xuezhou has begun to sit in the laboratory.

He has read Zhang Xuezhou's "Overview of the Social Psychology of the Tours in the Thousand Islands Alliance", and saw the above cases supported by real scenes and real people, and it is very clear that Zhang Xuezhou has taken a wider road than they imagined.

In addition to practicing genetic fighting techniques with others, Zhang Xuezhou's confidence lies more in realm techniques.

This is something that can be pursued repeatedly in any life, and there is even no shortage of small stoves for them to seek simultaneous progress, but it is difficult for anyone to follow in their footsteps.

It's not just Wang Haoran, Ren is also struggling all his life.

It's just that creation is impermanent, and he interrupted his tendons and tendons in the family battle, and the consequences of being imprisoned in the twilight mansion for any life are indescribable.

There was a bit of sadness in his eyes, but also a sense of hesitation for the future.

When Ren Sheng is gone, he undoubtedly needs to take over Ren Sheng's class, but at the moment he is no longer able to pick it up.

lacks family support and lacks sufficient strength, and it is difficult for him to even have much say at the moment.

Wang Haoran only wants to take it step by step at this time, even if it takes ten or twenty years, or longer, or even longer, it will not allow him to see hope, and he has a certain psychological preparation for many and all faces.

But time was coming too fast than he had imagined.

It's just that in just ten days since he provided the instrument, Zhang Xuezhou already had a certain confidence to carry out medical repair for him.

A simple greeting, this is the clue to the end of his hundreds of tortured days and nights.

Whether it is Ren Anran or Ren Wuxian, or Zhang Manqian and others, everyone's Tai Halal skills cannot be compared with Zhang Xuezhou's source.

This is the forerunner of everyone's magic, and it is also the hope he has been waiting for for a long time.

"Can it really be cured?" Wang Haoran said worriedly.

"Give it a try!"

Cultivating to step into the realm of consciousness, the art of Tai Qing was further promoted.

This was not only the strengthening of his spell casting, but also the beginning of the Tai Halal technique to heal internal injuries.

Broken meridians undoubtedly belong to one of them.

This is even a key project of the higher medical care of the Northern Military District.

The barbed arrow of the fierce country is good at shooting the body, and it is not only a piece of flesh and blood that is hooked away, sometimes even the blood vessels and meridians are directly broken, and the corresponding Tai Qing Shu has repeatedly contributed to injuries in this regard.

Compared with the trauma of the soldiers of the military region, Wang Haoran's trauma is inconspicuous.

At least Zhang Xuezhou has a strong grasp at the moment.

His cultivation went smoothly to retrace the old path, and the Tai Halal Technique also had the same replication practice, and the repetitive training in just one or two days was almost at the level of another world.

Professor Wang Haoran's injury is his proof.

"Please use your right hand gradually until the meridians are difficult to support and begin to show signs of breaking!"

In the past, when the level of Taihalal was insufficient, Wang Haoran could only rely on breaking and growing again and again to stimulate and continuously strengthen the meridians, but now he is doing this thing at one time.

continued to tear and heal until the muscles and bones had sufficient strength to support them, and they returned to Wang Haoran's most normal state.

"Phew!"

Wang Haoran let out a slight sound, and the protective shell of the disc-type genetic weapon called 'Wu Ming' in his hand retracted, revealing the sharp outer blade.

Ren Anran once mentioned that the magic weapon made by wrapping a sharp blade outside the spirit jade is similar to Wang Haoran's genetic weapon.

However, Wang Haoran relied on genetic strength and skills to control the strike distance of 'Wu Ming' within 100 meters, and he needed to collide before he could catapult and fly in another direction, which was completely different from the control of the magic weapon that flew with a movement of his mind.

At this time, he had not yet created a magic weapon like Wu Ming, Zhang Xuezhou looked at the genetic weapon, and couldn't help but look at it a few times.

It wasn't until Wang Haoran's right hand exerted force that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his right hand trembled again and again, that he quickly covered the Tai Qing Technique.

"Push again, up, steady!"

The Taiqing Halal technique fell, and Wang Haoran's right hand was steady.

As if held by a giant hand, Wang Haoran's right hand also had enough support.

The body exerted its strength again, and the tearing pain in the right hand and the warm sensation that quickly subsided all came together.

Wang Haoran only felt that the tendons were not broken, but they were growing rapidly, matching and adapting to his strength.

It wasn't friendly, but it was definitely the fastest he's ever seen.

His strength has been increasing, and he is constantly tending to the normal state of a few years ago.

"My right hand is fine!"

Until the strength of his whole body was concentrated on his right hand, Wang Haoran only felt that his right hand was completely supported.

Tesuji fully supported his strength, and it also allowed him to fiddle with the genetic equipment extremely flexibly.

'Wu Ming' rolled back and forth in his hands, densely covered with sharp but obedient as a tame wolfdog.

If it weren't for the fact that his left hand and feet had not yet recovered, Wang Haoran would almost have flown up and flipped over several heels to vent his inner joy.

Although it is difficult for him to immediately return to the peak level of two years ago, he is now extremely close to his previous strength, and as long as he trains scientifically, he will definitely be infinitely close to his previous strength.

"Looks like it's time to change the other hand to heal!"

The treatment went more smoothly than Zhang Xuezhou imagined.

If Wang Hao then continues to use the X446 repair device, some minor troubles caused by using magic to heal can be directly erased.

If the money-saving method is adopted, it is to supplement the form with form, and eat more hoof and tendon meat to make up for the needs of the body, which is also a common 'local method' used by those who use too halal magicians in the military region.

"Do you mean my hands and feet will heal to this extent today?" Wang Haoran said in surprise.

"Yes!"

Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

The mana in his body is enough to release more than thirty times of the Tai Halal Technique, if these times still can't satisfy Wang Haoran, Zhang Xuezhou can also recite Haoran's righteous qi recipe to recover, and even drink two sips of the hallucinatory forging elixir to replenish it.

He responded in one bite, which immediately made Wang Haoran overjoyed.

"The power of the technique is too wonderful" Wang Haoran tried his best to suppress the joy in his heart and asked in a low voice: "There is no shortage of people like me in the world, if you can make good use of this technique in the future, it will definitely outweigh the benefits brought by all kinds of relationships!" ”

"Has anyone else broken their tendons and hamstrings?" Zhang Xuezhou said strangely.

"There are many" Wang Haoran said in a low voice: "The injuries caused by the fight are inevitable, some people's bodies seem to be restored to normal by modern medical treatment, but their strength is not as good as before, there is a subtle impact on the muscles and bones, if you can treat it safely, they will all queue up outside your door for treatment!" ”

"Then I'll hang a sign outside tomorrow, and you can help me advertise at that time!"

set up a stall in the other world, and Zhang Xuezhou doesn't mind making money by performing in reality.

But on the other side, the world knows the existence of magic, and everyone is also adapted to the healing of magic, so how to legally and rationally use this ability in modern society and make people believe in this ability is the problem.

Zhang Xuezhou pondered for a few seconds, and couldn't help but think of the god Tours and the guise of religion.