"When I came three days ago, I was still holding my stomach for fear that my intestines would fall out, but now I am already fine, and the recovery ability of you martial arts followers is really terrifying."

With a glint in his eyes, Crow Hua looked around Li Jun for a while, and his mouth was full of slurp, "If you slice the meat and give it to the old man for research, I will give you a nine-percent discount on the consultation fee this time!" ”

Li Jun squinted, stretched out his bandaged arm, and said with a smile: "Why don't I take off an arm and give you a fifty percent discount?" ”

Crow Hua felt a chill rush from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, trembled, and hurriedly smiled: "Forget it, scientific research is not my forte." ”

"It's not productive."

A crisp and pleasant voice floated from the corner, and the crow with a high ponytail squatted there holding a new book that he didn't know where to go.

The Ming-style black horse-faced pleated skirt on the body dragged to the ground, and the skirt was covered with dust.

Li Jun quietly tilted his head sideways and quietly glanced at the cover of the book.

I love a... Firewood?!

Li Jun suddenly felt suffocated in his breath, and couldn't help but slander that the books this girl was reading were getting more and more exciting, and she had to steal them to take a look another day.

Just as he was thinking about it, a sharp look swept over.

"There's something wrong with your body."

Li Jun's head suddenly straightened up, and he said in a daze: "What? ”

The crow closed the book with a snap, and said with a serious expression: "To be precise, there is something wrong with the stability of your genome." ”

Li Jun and Crow Hua subconsciously glanced at each other, but they both saw the blankness in each other's eyes.

The latter sneered: "Actually... This girl has studied the human body more deeply than me, so you better believe her. ”

"How do you know?" Li Jun asked urgently.

"The last time you and Guo Qingyun came here, I asked him this question, so this time when I operated on you, I cut some of your tissue and took a look."

Cut?

Crow Duoduo glanced at Li Jun Tieqing's face, and said calmly: "Don't worry, with your current physical fitness, as long as the organ is not removed, you can generally recover." ”

Li Jun swallowed his saliva and asked, "What's the problem?" ”

"The nine genomes of the martial arts sequence resuscitated in your body are currently in the stage of continuous shock, and this shock is not the cause of the genome itself, but an external force that continues to act."

The crow Duoduo looked up at the ceiling, and after thinking for a moment, he nodded heavily, and said in an affirmative tone: "It's like a strong man holding a crusher and constantly chiseling at twelve o'clock!" ”

What a vivid metaphor, Li Jun was tense, and several wounds on his arms that had just healed instantly collapsed.

"What is this external force?"

"The internal strength you cultivate, the Qing Emperor decides." The crow Duoduo said word by word.

"Is there a problem with this exercise?"

Li Jun scraped his eyebrows with his index finger, and the cold light was surging in the depths of his black pupils, like a fast knife coming out of its sheath.

Raven Hua, who was standing next to him, suddenly felt a fierce killing intent, and silently moved a few steps to the side.

"There is no problem with the exercises themselves, the problem is that the grade is too high."

Li Jun, who was already thinking about how to kill Qingyun in his mind, heard this, his thoughts suddenly broke off, and a stunned expression appeared on his face. I didn't understand the meaning of the crow for a while.

Isn't the higher the level of the exercises, the better?

Aren't those sons of heaven and luck all come up to practice peerless exercises, and then start to indulge in horizontal pushing?

I just cultivated an eight-grade internal skill, so I'm still refining high?!

"How big the butt is and how big the pants are worn, for the human body, the word fit is the first criterion."

The expression on the crow's childish face was unusually serious, revealing a maturity beyond her years.

"You use the eight-rank internal strength to forcibly break the lock and enter the martial arts, this kind of behavior belongs to a small horse-drawn cart."

"The martial arts sequence genes that have just awakened are extremely fragile, and they can't withstand the continuous impact of the eight-rank internal force at all. In the long run, genes will inevitably disintegrate. ”

The crows were full of words, but Li Jun still didn't believe it.

"According to what you said, Wu Jiu's physique can't withstand the eight-rank internal strength, so why does the promotion ritual of the ninth martial arts sequence have the requirement of 'eight-rank power'?"

Li Jun was all focused on his body at this time, and he didn't notice that the crow Hua who was standing aside shook his head inexplicably.

The old man's eyes were obscure, as if there was reproach, pity and helplessness.

The crow Duoduo lowered his head to avoid his eyes, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Have you ever thought that this ritual must be right? ”

Li Jun was like a thunderbolt, and the whole person was stunned in place, his vest was suddenly cold, and he was covered with cold sweat.

Is this sadhana wrong? How can it be!

Li Jun wanted to refute, but when he opened his mouth, he was shocked to find that he could not find evidence to prove the truth of this ritual.

The premise of proof is practice.

Only those who have used this sadhana can prove the authenticity.

Li Jun began to recall the sources from which he obtained the information of the martial arts sequence one by one: black market merchants, news sellers, and members of the Pao Brothers' Association.....

As the memories deepened, Li Jun's face became more and more pale, and he finally realized a problem.

That is, none of these people who provided him with information were not martial arts sequences, and some of them didn't even inject martial arts.

But they all knew what the ritual of the ninth martial arts sequence was!

It's like someone is deliberately spreading the content of this sadhana.

Li Jun suddenly felt that he was surrounded by endless malice, and someone was borrowing countless mouths to repeat the same lie to him, trying to turn the lie into the truth.

This is a scam against the martial arts sequence, and it is also a poisonous ploy to draw wages from the bottom of the kettle.

Why don't people who have already stepped into the martial arts sequence come forward to prove it?

And who is targeting the martial arts sequence?

Li Jun couldn't figure it out, so he could only clench his fists, suppress the horror and fear in his heart with the pain of the wound bursting, and forcibly restrain his mind.

The most critical problem now is to solve the troubles on his body, and as for other problems, Li Jun believes that as long as he does not die, he will always get answers.

"So what do I do now?" Li Jun's voice became a little hoarse.

"Now that the pants have been stretched, you can only strengthen your body as soon as possible before the genes are washed out, and feed the fragile genes with flesh and blood!"

The crow Hua on the side had a toothache on her face, "Duoduo, you are a girl, talking like this..."

"The most important thing is to be able to clearly tell the patient what the problem is."

The crow Duoduo interrupted him mercilessly, and she stood up, her eyes staring at Li Jun, her eyes flashing with a frenzied light like substance!

"Cultivate all the martial arts you have injected to the Great Perfection realm, and rush to a higher level of sequence before the gene disintegrates, to complete the adaptation of genes and exercises."

"Become a Martial Arts Sequence Eight - Red Blood!"

Bang!

Above the sky where the black clouds had accumulated, a thunder dragon suddenly flashed, and then a deafening thunderclap resounded throughout the ghost street.

The smell of fishy moisture whistled through the alleys outside the clinic, and dense raindrops came one after another, bombarding down with a tragic momentum.

The whole alley was chaotic for a while, and the stall owners were scolding and packing up their goods, and some stall owners with eaves were smiling and taking the opportunity to sell their goods to pedestrians who came to take shelter from the rain.

Moments later, a wet figure rushed into the alley, smashing into the pedestrians in front of him.

The pedestrian who was almost knocked down was furious and opened his mouth to scold, but was frightened by the fierce eyes of the other party.

The figure rushed to the Raven Clinic deep in the alley, slamming his fist against the iron door.

"Brother Jun, the second master asked you to go back to the main hall immediately!!"

The voice was poignant, revealing a sense of helplessness and sadness.