Compared with the rough North Sea, the waves in the Mediterranean Sea are much smoother, and the sun is shining all year round, and the wind is beautiful, which is countless times better than the frequent sudden storms and storms in the North Sea. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In addition, there are hundreds of large and small ports on the north and south coasts, and if you sail near the sea, it is also very convenient to replenish, and even the pirates are much less than in the North Sea.

In the warm sunshine and quiet waves of the Mediterranean, an inconspicuous Swedish-flagged merchant ship sails slowly from west to east, slowly in the breeze.

Similar to ordinary people, except that the corpse puppets with gray skin and stiff movements still operate the ship as usual, and the deck is no different from the original except that it is still very quiet.

And in the spacious cabin below deck, a teaching is going on.

"For our Skeleton Holy Sect, the most important thing is the corpse! It is the body of those powerful martial artists! Although we have divided into two branches and embarked on different paths, whether it is a corpse refiner who pays attention to the body or a corpse controller like us who pays attention to spiritual power, uses internal force to condense spiritual threads, and manipulates corpse puppets, the corpse of a powerful martial artist is a very precious and hard-won material for us. The old black-robed man was kind and seductive: "Therefore, we must cherish every sentence of the corpse! We all need to plan for it carefully, so that it can exert its original strength as much as possible!"

"But...... But he's not a corpse yet. The young black-robed man pointed to the naked man on the wooden table.

"Good question, this is exactly what I'm going to talk about next!" The old black-robed man laughed: "The corpses of martial arts powerhouses are naturally not easy to obtain, and they are extremely precious, but the most precious ones are those who are not yet dead, and can only be left to us to do it, half-dead or seriously injured! The reason is very simple! Because they are more malleable! There is also more room for us to play! The puppets that are refined in the end are also easier to control! The movements are far more flexible than those ordinary goods!"

"The most important thing is that in addition to being able to perfectly maintain their original strength, if they refine it properly, they may also go further! Reach a higher realm! Have stronger strength!"

"But if you want to advance to the Martial Saint level, it's still too reluctant, right? There are so many Venerable-level powerhouses in the world, how many of them can achieve Martial Saint?" the young black-robed man was puzzled.

"Of course, there is not much room for an ordinary Venerable-level powerhouse to improve, but this one is different!" Gently stroking the body of the naked male powerhouse, the old black-robed man smiled even brighter: "According to my observation and testing for so long, it is now certain that he has reached the peak of the Venerable level! He even condensed his own martial will and stepped into the door of the Martial Saint level in half a step! If he is not caught by us, or is not injured, the probability of him successfully advancing to the Martial Saint will be more than seventy percent!"

"Seventy percent?" the young black-robed man was startled, and hurriedly asked, "What about now? How many percent are left?"

"Now?" the old black-robed man smiled: "Now I'm sure that the chance will be increased to ninety percent!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and one after another crockpots floated out of thin air, floating in mid-air. Three scalpels of different shapes also appeared in front of him.

"Look!" The old black-robed man grabbed a willow-leaf-shaped scalpel and motioned to his disciple, "It's time to teach you a little real technique!"

"Even if he is unconscious, we must take certain safety measures. The old black-robed man raised the naked man's head slightly, and the lancet in his hand was a stroke!

"Yes, that's it, just cut it off, even if he wakes up, he won't be able to control his body again!" said the old black-robed man, pointing to the small wound cut on his spine.

"Then, it's the main thing, that is, repair!" The lancet in the old black-robed man's hand fluttered like a butterfly in his hand: "Like the corpse, these precious materials that are not dead must also be repaired first, which will determine the strength he can exert in the future, and determine whether he can successfully advance to the Martial Saint in the future!"

"Let's look at these wounds, yes, although they have healed a little, but most of them are still the same as before, still devouring the essence in his body, making him weaker and weaker! If we don't save him, he will really die if he drifts on the sea for half a month. The lancet in the hand of the old black runner kept moving around the wound, and a trace of rotten flesh was cut off with the slide of the knife: "Tell me, what do you see in this wound?"

"Like, as if it had been bitten by some wild beast, not like the scars of a weapon. The young black-robed man spoke his mind.

"That's right! This wound is not simple! But how can a mere beast have the ability to hurt a Venerable-level powerhouse? If my expectations are correct, it should be a wolf shepherd who injured him! A Martial Saint-level wolf shepherd!" The old black-robed man kept his hands on his hands, and analyzed on his lips: "Only the sharp claws of a wolf herder can tear open the skin and muscles of a Venerable-level powerhouse, causing this injury! Only a Martial Saint-level wolf shepherd can defeat this noble material! Let him fall into the sea with serious injuries!"

After cleaning up the carrion that had been corroded by the sea, the old black robe waved his hand, and a ball of black plaster flew out of a jar, divided into several clumps out of thin air, covering the shocking wounds.

Then, the old black-robed man also covered his palm on the largest wound: "To deal with this kind of wound, in addition to removing those rotten parts, we must also remove the remnants of these wounds, the alien true qi left by that wolf shepherd martial saint! The body of the Venerable-level peak powerhouse is extremely powerful, and the reason why the wound cannot heal for a long time is because these alien true qi are doing tricks! We can't be brutal to deal with these remaining alien true qi! We must be very careful! Be very careful! Clean up and pull it out little by little!" to prevent secondary damage!"

After a long while, after applying wounds to each wound with wounds and wrapping them with his own internal force, the old black-robed man continued: "Okay, we have dealt with the wounds on the surface, and the next thing is the internal injury, in addition to these external injuries, in fact, his body, including internal organs, blood vessels, tendons, etc., have suffered a lot of injuries! ”

After speaking, he put down the lancet in his hand and picked up a more slender scalpel: "For these injuries, we must not be as simple and rude as just now, but use more delicate methods! This knife is not used for cutting, but for condensing knife qi! If we want to repair the delicate internal organs and delicate blood vessels, we must use a special knife qi! With our own spiritual power, we can mobilize our internal force and condense into a knife of spiritual power! In this way, we can repair them precisely without causing secondary damage!" That's why I'm asking you to work hard to train your spiritual power! Strong spiritual power is the most important vision ability of our corpse controller!"

Several jars were opened, and various potions flew out, converging into a long and thin thread, connecting to the slender knife. All kinds of knife qi continued to slash on the naked man's body, and those potions of different colors were also silently injected into the naked man's body along with the knife qi, repairing his body.

This time the treatment lasted a long time, and it took most of the day to complete until dark.

With such a delicate repair, Rao was strong with the old black-robed man, and in the end, he was sweaty, and his arms trembled a little.

"Teacher, are you alright? The young black-robed man asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that the consumption is a bit big, just rest for a while. The old black-robed man waved his hand, sat down on the chair next to him, and rested for half an hour before standing up.

Then he picked up the last knife, which was thinner, more like a long needle than a knife.

"Well, now is the most critical step. The old black-robed man continued: "His body has almost been repaired, and he may wake up in a few hours, we must completely control him before he wakes up!"

The scalpel like a long needle was pointed at the naked man's forehead: "The method is very simple, it is to wrap his whole body with the silk thread of spiritual power! especially his brain!"

A faint blue light shone on the long needle, and the ice-blue, extremely fine light shot out from the tip of the long needle, twisted, and suddenly disappeared into the brow of the naked man!