Chapter 138: You Can Howl!
The doctor is an old man, there are many wounded here, and the doctor can only achieve a ratio of 1,000 to 1, all of them are cultivated to learn some medical skills in the gathering place, take care of children, and have nothing to do with the profession.
He is very tired, there is no difference between a monk and a person when he is old, his cultivation will regress, and his body will age, these demon cultivators respect him very much, and he is called 'Chu Lao'.
"Old Chu, everyone come here, I am immature this time, but I am a little sure that I can cure you and others, but the process will be a little painful! Everyone has the materials! Gou Chen Yu! The groove on this is inlaid with Gou Chen Yu, and it will be replaced if it is broken. ”
"The spirit stone of the formation is replaced on the back, here, who will try it!"
Death-like silence, Duan De began to quickly embed the spirit stone and Gou Chen Yu while explaining, mainly for Chu Lao, the old man's tired face, his yellow eyes and tears flowed silently, and his trembling body revealed the ecstasy and regret in his heart.
Placed on the ground for a moment, no one came up, no one made a sound, no suppressed choking, only silent tears declared the excitement and complexity in their hearts of this group of people who were originally the most selfish.
Duan De didn't bother to leave them, turned around and picked up a demon cultivator who was festering all over his body and was obviously dying, and placed him on the array plate.
The sorrow of the cultivators is that this kind of injury is enough to make ordinary people directly painful and frightened to death, and they have never been unconscious, watching themselves slowly die.
In this case, someone would directly knock unconscious, or give a good time, this one, was interrupted by Duan De in Chu Lao's waving hand.
"Death is dying, and the pain point will die with momentum. ”
His eyes were already green, he couldn't see it, he didn't have vision, and when he heard Duan De say this, he couldn't see the puffiness of his original face and pulled out the smile he thought was the most handsome.
"This statement is very reasonable, you are a drunken maniac, I can hear your voice, Lao Tzu was accidentally injured by you!"
There was no nonsense Duan De's formation activated, the body in the formation was suspended, and then the unconscious whole body trembled, getting heavier and heavier, and the crisp shattering of teeth pierced into the hearts of every bystander.
"You can howl, it's more imposing!"
Duan De's eyes condensed his spiritual sense and did not leave the formation, but his mouth did not stop, and with a wave of his hand, the three Jing Yuan Pills turned into a thick mist, enveloping the guy who had no teeth to bite in the formation.
The dirty blood at the corners of the mouth is like slag soy milk coming out of the edge of the grinding plate, but it is just a dazzling scarlet, and under the light of the formation, it exudes a strange beauty, and more and more demon cultivators gather over.
Poisoning is still shallow can suppress them from appearing here, this group of people are waiting for death to put it bluntly, no matter what mood they have, at this moment they only have hope in their eyes.
They know that their treatment may not be as good as the previous defenses, but they can't save the job, and it doesn't matter if it's worse than them.
The duration of the formation seems to be long, in fact, it is less than a stick of incense, their cultivation is low, the cultivation of the hooked snake is not high, the Dao rhyme is shallow, but the toxicity contained in the Dao rhyme is too domineering.
"Hurt me!"
The body has not been repaired, the suppuration is still hazy, but the eyes have returned to normal black and white, weak at least not dead, the guy lying in the array and playing the swing has been taken out!
"After the cure, I won't while I dominate the pit, and shake it off!"
There were no cheers, no compliments, no smiles, nothing, and the rough man who walked up again was injured today, and his internal organs should be a little less.
"Old Chu, you come to the formation! Some of the basic ones are watching, there are still four here, I don't have time here, even if it is, if something really goes wrong, I Duan De can only say sorry! What to do, you should know!"
"Drunken maniac, you still don't want to call your name, your broken name is not as good as mine!"
"Yang Wei, get out of the way! Don't interrupt!" is the one-legged female cultivator.
In the end, it is a monk, people are not old, understand, they can meet once, Duan De took out four again, and let them toss by themselves, until they were sure that they would all leave without leaving.
"The drunken maniac seems to be a fairy, he can get started with any bird thing, a few of you will take the array plate and send it elsewhere, the drunken maniac should be refining a new one, this time there is no pressure, as long as you don't die, it's fine!"
The one-legged woman Jin Dan is at the pinnacle, when the main sect is not organized, he is the leader of this section, his combat power is terrifying, and his prestige is not low.
That's the good thing they have here, there are not so many rules, a lot of space allows them to play on their own, this array of disks is quickly handed over to the adjacent medical department, without anyone's consent, and the news spreads quickly.
Soon the whole front knew that the drunkard had performed another miracle, and the formation that could heal injuries was born, and it was being intensified! Many red-eyed Yuanying monks rushed over, ahead of the people arranged by Abuda.
Duan De's humble cave mansion was soon crowded with people, there was no fighting, no noise, no disturbance, no formation was set up at the door, but no one entered, they were all waiting quietly.
Which place is not in a hurry? Everyone understands the intentions of their companions around them.
"You are far away, and those who are close can be slowed down. ”
No one refuses a proposal, and no one finds out who made it or how it was done.
"Come in, three!"
The voice of the cave was no less than that of the heavenly sound! They looked at each other, and the three farthest ones left as fast as they could after entering, without stopping to greet each other politely.
The Demon Fighting Method is the second grandfather of Mo Yingying, who looks like a rigid face to the extreme, he brought a group of people over, and he is the helper that Duan De points out.
"You all go back to your posts, and someone will send you!"
All the cultivators respectfully saluted and dispersed, all saying that people are old and refined, don't look stereotypical in the Demon Fighting Method, this is just his appearance, he also knows about Mo Yingying and Duan De, the only daughter left in Demon Dutian.
Their demon family has been in charge of the demon domain for generations, and the family has a big business, many people do not approve of the practice of the demon capital, and he has made the demon family suffer heavy losses in doing so, but not only his descendants, but the entire prosperous demon family has suffered heavy losses because of this, and the demon fighting method is one of the people who disapprove.
The older generation of demon families will still help the younger generation more or less secretly, and the family affection will not be as indifferent as the demon capital.
After receiving the summons from Abuda, he, the highest-ranking formation mage of the Demon Sect, came over to confirm as soon as possible, and the first stop was Demon Yingyingna, and it was not difficult for his divine sense to see the array that was being treated.
"Why don't you do your own thing, go to the front all day long?"
The Demon Fighting Method has heard rumors, and this little guy was also brought back by himself by pinching his neck.
"Second master, I, I said that it is not suitable for this position, and you are unwilling to change people!"
The face of the Demon Fighting Law made Mo Yingying a little confused, staring at it for a while, the old man sighed and said quietly: "You are not brought up by your father, it is us, we don't know what kind of character you have?"
"You should be the first to heal this array, or maybe, this magical array was created because of you! Do you know the value of this array?"
"Qingyuan Dao Dan, now it's almost 700,000, have you calculated it yourself? I don't want to know what happened to you and him, but the magic rammer told me, what you did is really chilling. ”
Mo Yingying's face was pale and bloodless, biting her lower lip and not speaking.
"His status is actually said to be higher than yours, given time, if there is such a day, the cultivator world will almost demand him, not necessarily, your father, he has actually inspected the character of the kid. ”
"See, what is he doing? He can be gone, his breath is corrupted, his divine power is depleted, and he is still holding on to what he thinks is right, and you? To be honest, I didn't believe it when the demon tamper told me. ”
"Too many of us old guys can't take care of it, okay you know for yourself, we don't interfere with what you want to do, but you can't even do it well, it's what we elders who look at you and protect you don't want to see. ”
"Let's go, come with me. ”
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After the monks who came to take the array plate left, the Demon Fighting Method ordered: "Demon Ruler, Mo Lan, open up your temporary cave here.
First guarantee his needs!
Second, keep it safe!
Third, obey him for the time being!
The magic ruler is the grandson of the Demon Fighting Method, and the Demon Lan is the daughter of the Demon Tyrant, both of them are at the peak of the combined cultivation, and they are stable, and they are considered to be the successors of the next generation.