Di Jiu put away the wooden knife in his hand with satisfaction, and his whole body was filled with a surge. It was as if there was a hot breath flowing through his body, and this breath brought him strength and strength. Di Jiu knew that he had already stepped into the ranks of the early stage of martial arts.

The martial arts of the Di family are cultivated in motion, and it has only been six days since he came to Tan Xingtang, and he has already started the first knife of the Di family's seven swords. The first sword is introduced, that is, the early stage of the martial arts.

With this kind of cultivation speed, looking at the history of the Di family, it is impossible to find a second one.

According to Di Jiu's memory, the disciple with the best qualifications in the Di clan would also take three months to cultivate the first sword of the Di clan's seven swords. And he, it only took six days. And in the past six days, he has not been taught by his master.

Moreover, the medicinal materials he used were still relatively poor, the ginseng and snow lotus seeds he purchased were not enough, and a few were even artificially cultivated. You must know that the Di clan of Jiguo is rich and noble, and even the children of the side line will not use this kind of garbage medicinal materials.

This is still Shen Ziyu gave him a bank card, and when these medicinal materials were bought, the more than 300,000 yuan in the bank card were also used up.

Di Jiu touched the gray stone hanging on his chest with his hand, and he was very grateful to this gray stone. The reason why his martial arts training qualifications have become so strong is because of this gray stone. Not only that, but even his comprehension and memory have become terrifying.

In the past, he also had a strong ability to understand, and he definitely couldn't reach this level.

The only regret is that he doesn't have a good knife, and this wooden knife is still he found a heavier piece of wood and cut it himself.

Di's Seven Swords will learn the third sword to step from a warrior to a samurai, and learn the fifth sword, and then from a samurai to a samurai. If you can cast the sixth sword, it means that you are a great martial artist, and the seventh sword is equivalent to stepping into the level of a martial king.

In the history of the Di family, only Di Yue, the ancestor of the Di family, practiced the seventh sword and stepped into the level of the martial king.

Di Jiu put away the knife, he knew that after he practiced the first knife, he would have to find some better tonic herbs to take. The Di's Seven Swords have very high requirements for physical strength, and if they don't use tonic herbs to make up for the injuries in the cultivation process in time, not only will they not be able to step into a higher level in the future, but they may even fall into great sequelae, which is something that every Di's disciple must know.

The money that Shen Ziyu gave him ran out, and the registration qualification for the Luo University Martial Arts Department was given to You Huli again, and he wanted money, so he could only find another way.

"Bang bang bang!" There was a knock on the door outside, and Di Jiu put down the wooden knife in his hand in confusion and walked out of the backyard.

In the six days here, except for Brother Hu's visit once, not to mention the patients, not even a kitten has ever entered here.

Even when Brother Hu came here, it was also noon. Therefore, Di Jiu usually gets up at four o'clock in the morning and practices martial arts until ten o'clock. After opening the door, he didn't practice martial arts, and Di Jiu was also studying Di's Seven Swords. It closes at four o'clock in the afternoon and practices martial arts until ten o'clock.

It's only about five o'clock, and someone is knocking on the door, and it's the first time.

The door opened, and standing in the doorway was a woman of about thirty years old, carrying a man of about the same age on her back.

The woman's hair was a little messy, and a few strands of hair were still sticking to her face with some early morning dew. This woman is still very delicate, and it can be seen from her sweaty face that she should have carried this man all the way.

Carrying a man in the prime of life, no matter how far the woman carried it, it can be seen that the woman's strength is not small.

No, there is a faint smell of blood. Di Jiu's eyes looked down and saw that the blood had stained the woman's back red, and even penetrated into the trousers.

The man's face was pale, and he was supposed to be seriously injured.

"Doctor, please help save him......" The woman didn't pay attention to Di Jiu's gaze, and there was a hint of pleading in her tone.

"There are no doctors here, you should go to the hospital......"

Before Di Jiu's words were finished, the woman kept pleading and said, "Please, please save him, if you don't save him, it won't work......"

Without this woman to say, Di Jiu could also see that the man behind the woman should be dying, he had lost too much blood.

After hesitating for a moment, Di Jiu had no choice but to open the door and say, "Then you can carry him to the operating room." ”

The old man of Tan Xingtang is no longer a doctor, and his granddaughter Tan Yueyue went to the Yan University Martial Arts Department. Di Jiu stayed here, just to watch the door.

The woman stepped in one step, and in such a nervous situation, she remembered to take her foot and close the door of the store.

After the woman put the man on the operating table, Di Jiu completely understood why the woman didn't go to the hospital, and even asked for help from herself, who was obviously not like a doctor. The man's injuries were gunshot wounds, and there were more than one gunshot wounds.

Regardless of whether the woman was in a hurry to seek medical treatment, Di Jiu also knew that this man had experienced a shootout before, and the result was a heavy injury.

Di Jiu has some memories of his past life, and he knows very well that guns are forbidden in Huaxia. It seems that these two people are not ordinary citizens.

The woman just stared at Di Jiu nervously, which made Di Jiu wonder if this man was her husband after all.

Whether these two were husband and wife or not, Di Jiu didn't care. Although he couldn't learn martial arts in Jeguo, he saw a lot of dead people. He didn't even ask a word of nonsense, just put on a white coat, put on a mask, and took the operating box directly from the operating rack.

Di Jiu just used acupuncture to seal the acupuncture points of the man's two wounds, stop the bleeding, and then took out the scalpel. As soon as the scalpel was in his hand, Di Jiu had a strange feeling, this feeling was definitely not an understanding of medical skills, but an understanding of Di's seven knives.

After just a moment's pause, the scalpel in Di Jiu's hand was a stroke, and the tweezers clamped out the bullet as fast as possible. As for disinfection, anesthesia, and so on, he didn't do it.

Di Jiu was originally a master of the medical path, and after stepping into the ranks of martial artists, his hand movements were even more steady. As a martial artist, Di Jiu can also exert his true qi. His True Qi can't completely stop bacterial infections, but it can minimize them.

Even if Di Jiu took the time to disinfect, the effect would not be much better than his use of True Qi. What's more, the man doesn't have that much time left.

The woman who carried the man over obviously didn't think about it so much, and she watched as Di Jiu pinched out the two warheads as fast as she could, and threw them aside. By the time she reacted, Di Jiu had already sprinkled some medicinal powder on the wound and bandaged it.

These medicinal powders were made by Di Jiu himself, and the medicinal materials were also his own.

"It's all right, carry him away. Di Jiu wiped his hands, in fact, after the operation, he didn't get much blood on his hands.

"Thank you, thank you......" The woman reacted and kept thanking Di Jiu. She could see that Di Jiu was definitely not an ordinary miscellaneous character. How can a person who is so steady with a scalpel be a miscellaneous person?

It's not the first time she's seen someone take out a bullet warhead, it's the first time she's seen it when Di Jiu takes out a bullet so easily and quickly. She was sure that this speed was far inferior to that of even the best surgeon in the world.

Di Jiu waved his hand, "You're welcome." ”

"But I don't have any money on me now, and the cost of your surgery ......"

"Give it to me next time you have money. Di Jiu interrupted the woman's words, the operation just now gave him an understanding, that is, if he replaced the wooden knife with a real knife, he would be able to cultivate the Di Seven Swords faster.

There was not much money for this minor operation, and what was really worth it was his little powder.

The most urgent need for him now is to find a blacksmith shop to forge a steel knife for himself.

"Okay, my name is Shi Jinshan, I will definitely bring your money, and please don't tell your boss about it. The woman did things very simply, and when she finished speaking, she grabbed two bullets, carried the man on her back again, and turned to leave.

As soon as Shi Jinshan left, Di Jiu had not completely cleaned up the operating room, and a cold voice sounded, "You don't want to live well, but you want to die." ”

Di Jiu suddenly turned around, stared at the door of the operating room, and grasped the scalpel in his hand.

(That's all for today's update, good night friends!In addition, let's talk about the addition, the silver alliance leader has a second update, and the rest of the alliance leaders also have a change.) In addition to this, the alliance leader Gagen owed by the immortal mortals and so on. These additions will take their time, and as long as I am still writing books, the debt will not rot. Now the progress of the new book stage is very slow, and when the plot is rolled out and the speed goes up, I will add it one by one. ）