Ye De relied on the true intention of martial arts to run to a big road, ignored the fingers of others, and hurried home. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When you get home, immediately communicate with the system.

"System, exchange for a healing elixir. ”

"Di-what kind of elixir does the host need?"

"Healer, don't ink. ”

"Di - there are thousands of healing pills, please give specific requirements from the host. ”

Ye De patted his brain, and said in his heart, he was really confused.

"List the elixirs below 1000 points that are suitable for me to heal. ”

"Tick - listed, please check it out for the host. ”

1. Acquired Healing Pill, Acquired Healing Pill, 10 merit points.

2. The acquired rejuvenation pill, the acquired level of the medium-grade healing pill, 20 merit points.

3. The acquired moisturizing pill, the acquired level of the high-grade healing pill, 100 merit points.

"System, exchange the acquired Runze Dan, put it directly in the palm of my hand. ”

"Di - has been redeemed, 31208 merit points remaining. ”

A black pill appeared in Ye De's palm, and after taking this inconspicuous pill, Ye De's injury immediately healed a lot, and the pain in his body slowly disappeared. Ye De quickly put his bones back in place, and soon even the bones didn't hurt much, and it seemed that the broken bones were connected. In the end, he could barely move without the true intent of martial arts.

Picking up the true intent of martial arts again, and walking to the study of the villa, Ye De listed the plan in his heart, reviewed it many times, and revised the deficiencies one by one.

After making a plan, Ye De exchanged two spirit stones, stopped running the true intent of the martial arts, and slowly began to cultivate.

Three hours later, Ye De woke up, and the spirit stones were exhausted.

Under this cultivation, Ye De felt much more relaxed, and he had some doubts in his heart, so he exchanged another spirit stone and began to cultivate again.

An hour and a half later, Ye De woke up again, feeling a lot more relaxed in his body, and was finally able to determine that cultivating the merit and cultivation technique could actually achieve the effect of healing.

At this time, Ye De remembered the self-harm, the energy cultivated by the merit creation recipe itself had a healing effect, let alone concentrate on cultivating the merit creation recipe.

Knowing that he would not waste merit points to exchange for healing pills, Ye De regretted a little in his heart, after all, he still owed the system merit points and did not pay them back.

Thinking that he almost died today, Ye De was going to practice all night, this was really cultivating immortals with his life! Ye De was also a little apprehensive in his heart, and he didn't know what the results of all-night cultivation would be.

Not so reckless as to directly exchange the spirit stones needed for a night of cultivation, Ye De cautiously exchanged a spirit stone for cultivation every time, and stopped if he felt that he couldn't hold it anymore.

Contrary to Ye De's own expectations, he kept practicing until 4 o'clock in the morning, and he didn't feel tired, but was full of energy.

While feeling happy in his heart, Ye De couldn't help but feel a little worried, is he still a normal person? In the final analysis, Ye De was bound by the medical knowledge system he had built up for many years.

Since he is cultivating immortals, he must be different from ordinary people, and it is not normal to have some abilities that are beyond the scope of common sense. Who would have that kind of metamorphosis recovery ability? Ye De just didn't dare to dig deeper, for fear that he would be pulled away to slice. If it weren't for the fact that the vial of blood came from himself, I'm afraid he would have taken it to the laboratory and studied it a long time ago.

Since he is still energetic, let's have another piece, and Ye De exchanged it for another spirit stone.

Two hours later, Ye De woke up to find that the injuries on his body had been completely healed.

Ye De calculated carefully, since he came back yesterday morning, he has been cultivating until now, he has consumed a total of 14 spirit stones, and has actually accumulated about 12 spirit stones.

This way of replacing sleep with cultivation has great merit.

Remembering the appointment with the female devil, Ye De took the plan he wrote down and rushed to the clinic.

That's right, it's the female devil, in Ye De's heart, Tang Xi'er is undoubtedly a female devil who kills people without blinking. Dare to kill people in the downtown area, what is not the devil?

Soon, Ye De rushed to the clinic.

Looking at the humanoid mark on the roller shutter door, Ye De smacked his lips, as if he felt the pain of yesterday strike again.

Not long after Ye De arrived, Tang Xi'er also came, still dressed in white.

Ye De saw Tang Xi'er coming, and hurriedly stepped forward and handed Tang Xi'er the plan he had written.

Tang Xi'er took the thing with one hand, but the other hand was directly printed on Ye De's chest. Ye De, who suffered a loss, had already taken precautions, punching a palm, and the two of them each took a step back.

Tang Xi'er's face showed a look of surprise, and she said curiously: "You quack, you actually recovered so quickly, but you also have some ability." ”

Ye De was unhappy in his heart, and his mouth was not forgiving: "What quack doctor is so clever?"

Tang Xi'er's face turned cold, and she sneered: "Quimp, your heart is blind! Your medical skills are excellent, and you are not as good as those doctors who are not very skilled in medical skills but have a clear distinction between right and wrong! At least they will not harm people!"

Ye De's face turned red, he touched the fan in his arms, he couldn't help but feel a little confident, and said: "I'm afraid Miss Tang has misunderstood, the clinic under is called the merit clinic, and what is done is not only the way of medicine, but also the way of punishing evil and promoting good!"

According to what he can see with merit, Yan Lexian is indeed a wicked person, or a fourth-level villain, so Tang Xi'er said that he was blind, which also made some sense. Ye De inevitably felt a little weak when he heard this, but thinking of the rules he had set, Ye De couldn't help but feel a little confident in his heart.

Ye Dezheng said: "Miss Tang, how many wicked people are there in this world?"

Tang Xi'er said disdainfully: "What does this matter to me, I only know that you saved that Long Qi in order to make black money." ”

Ye De continued to take care of himself: "I'm afraid that there are no evil people in the world. You have also seen the medical skills of my Ye De. As long as it is a person, who has not been born, old, sick and died? Anyone who knows me will naturally ask me for healing one day, am I right?"

Tang Xi'er snorted and didn't speak.

Ye De said again: "I have my rules, the good man treats the disease, I charge at a discount, and the wicked treat the disease, I double the fee." If you knew my rules, would the world turn away evil and promote good?"

Tang Xi'er sneered: "Who gave you so much confidence?

Ye De smiled confidently: "Do you know how much Yan Lexian paid to cure his illness?"

Tang Xi'er showed a slight look of concern, wanting to hear how much it cost her enemy to pick up a life.

"Twenty million. ”

"Twenty million is nothing, but with the name of the previous generation of Long Qi in his Yan Lexian Dragon Group, he can exchange it for ten hundred and twenty million. ”

"I priced this medicine at 1,000 yuan, visited the clinic for 1,000 yuan, and received 20,000,000 yuan. ”

"10,000 times?"

"That's right, Yan Lexian is a fourth-level villain in my rules, and the fee is 10,000 times higher. ”

"That's kind of interesting, how can you judge that he is your so-called fourth-level villain?"

"With these eyes!"

"Hehe, the fourth-level wicked people in your rules are at the top, their big wicked people's money is enough to pay ten times and a hundred times, and there is no need to find you for minor diseases, how many times can a person really suffer from incurable diseases?"

"In my rules, there are nine levels for good people and evil people! Can a ninth-level wicked person afford to pay for a consultation, a dollar of medicine is one billion, and the energy you put into his heart will cost one trillion to be cured. It's not hard for you to get this energy into the hearts of your enemies. ”

Tang Xi'er's eyes lit up, and her expression became excited.