() Jiao Yang knew about the entanglement between Doctor Song and the Kunqu tribe, so he stopped to inquire.

Song Lian stood still, and did not rush to answer, but let go of his soul consciousness and put all his actions on the distant hill.

He saw Sanduoer's master, and his elder brother a bush of grass, two trees and four flowers.

The little beauty's four flowers were frowning and gazeless, as if the lively scene was incompatible with her. The master's wife kept persuading her in her ears: "Little girl, Sanduoer is dead, your master and I have already asked Niu Shi

Eight, that stupid cow explained it clearly to us.”

"Mom, I miss him. Every day he closes his eyes, he appears in my mind. Woo woo... What should I do?"

Song Lian suddenly felt a pain in his heart and was shocked.

He called Sanduoer's memory, which was to merge with his own memory. At this time, Sanduoer was dominated by Sanduoer. After thinking carefully, he also liked this barbaric beauty, so he had to dominate Sanduoer's

Memory coincided with a wonderful resonance.

This will not work.

I immediately took a deep breath and asked Jiao Yang: "How to take a detour?"

"Mysterious Doctor, it will take about two months to bypass Kunling forbidden area."

Two months?

The daylily is cold.

"How long have they been hunting for half?"

"About a month, I don't know how long it has been here, and the villains can't see their activities and cannot judge."

Hu Lan said, "It seems like a competition."

"That's soon, the villain probably ends in just one week."

"So, let's wait."

Song Lian made a decision and the group returned to Sanduanshan Waterfall.

On the way back, Song Lian kept asking Jiao Yang about the Kunqi people, mainly about how outsiders think, how powerful they are, where is the Kunling Forbidden Land, etc.

"Mysterious doctors, the Kunqi people are races that have been cursed by the heavens. They generally do not leave the Kunling forbidden area, and they basically advance and retreat with monsters. The combat effectiveness is not good."

Tao Jia interrupted: "It depends on where it is. If it is in a fairy city or a place like a sandbank, the Kunqi people have average combat effectiveness, but in the forest, the Kunqi people are very powerful. If it is a Kunling forbidden area, I dare not take it lightly.

, like the Kunzi tribe in the sandbank, if I were in the Kunling Forbidden Land, I might not be his opponent."

Song Lian was surprised and asked: "Why?"

"I don't know either. Legend has it that the Kunling Forbidden Land is a curse land. The Kunling people are invincible in the Kunling Forbidden Land. Even the great monks can't get any advantage."

"There is such a wonderful place?" Song Lian was completely aroused of curiosity. Unfortunately, he was not brave enough to think of a clump of grass, and four flowers became big, shook his head and smiled bitterly, giving up his curiosity.

When he returned to the waterfall, his brother couldn't rest, so he came to Hu Lan to ask the monk about the problem of refining the flying sword into his body.

Hu Lan smiled and said, "The monk's flying swords and magic weapons have a special xing, spiritual xing, or spiritual objects. For example, my white lotus is hidden in the middle of the eyebrow chakra and dare not refine it into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The cultivator's entry into the body is actually entering the orifice, but it is not as free as possible, so it is located anywhere on the body. Because the cultivator wants to constantly practice the spiritual orifice to communicate the vitality of heaven and earth, in this way, it is possible to refine spiritual objects into the spiritual orifice."

"But I saw someone spitting out of his mouth."

"It's normal. Some people spit it out from the palm of their hands. This requires the acupoints in the palm of their hands to be refined into spiritual orifices."

"Oh, I understand."

"Why do the miracle doctor ask this question?"

"That's right, Jiao Yang had problems practicing qigong. To treat him, he needed to refine certain medicinal materials into his body. The problem is that he is a demon cultivator, and even the demon cultivator can't seem to be able to refine flying swords and other things into his body."

Hu Lan smiled slightly and said, "There are also great men. There are two types of demon cultivators, one is called martial arts demons, and the other is called Taoist demons. The former is martial arts practitioners entering the path of demons, and the latter is Taoist practice and entering the path of demons. If Taoist practice and entering the path of demons,

, there are more methods. Jiao Yang is a martial artist who is involved in demons, so he cannot refine weapons and enters his body, and not all demon practitioners do this."

Song Lian nodded, learned something again, and said to Jiao Yang: "You said you have cultivated the magic consciousness from the demon xing. Can you refine the magic weapon?"

"Yes, even if you can use the storage ring, you can refine magic weapons."

"It's so good. I have a treatment plan to try on you. Do you agree?"

Jiao Yang nodded immediately without thinking.

His current situation is very strange, his body is getting heavier and heavier, as if he has turned into a stone, and his magic skills have never made any progress. Logically, he should have improved rapidly after absorbing so much fairy energy, so there must be something wrong.

With Jiao Yang's approval, Song Lian folded a small piece of divine wood from the fragments of the fairy pot, and handed it to Jiao Yang a centimeter-long tip.

Jiao Yang's eyes were wide open, his expression was rich, and his hands were trembling.

Hu Lan and Tao Jia were not sure, so they both felt that the miracle doctor was puzzled and gave Jiao Yang a little branch. Jiao Yang was so excited.

"Miscellaneous Doctor, no——I can't accept it."

These words made Hu Lan and Tao Jia even more confused. Didn’t they just agree to the experimental treatment plan?

"You will accept it for you. This is a treatment. Don't be too slow. I will also prepare for surgery while doing sacrifices."

Jiao Yang had no choice but to nod, hold the sacred wood and tremble to the side to sacrifice and refine.

On this side, Song Lian wips the ring and a house appears.

A unique ward in Song's clinic appeared. He walked into the room and began to change his white coat, disinfect, put on a mask and gloves...

A quarter of an hour later, Jiao Yang returned with the sacred wood.

"Lit down and give me the stuff."

Song Lian took the sacred tree after the sacrifice, threw it into high-temperature boiling water, pinched it out and put it in a disinfection plate.

"What kind of spiritual orifice do you like the most?"

"The golden body orifice sounds nice. I dream of practicing into a golden body."

Song Lian smiled and scratched Jiao Yang's top with a knife.

The golden body orifice is the eighth orifice and the Danzhong point.

Then take out twenty-one silver needles and pierce them into each meridian point of Jiao Yang's chest, which can relieve pain, stop bleeding, and limit skills.

Then he started surgery, implanted the sacred wood into it, and stitched it, and it was OK.

This was the first time Hu Lan and Tao Jia witnessed the magical medical skills of the miracle doctor with their own eyes. After the whole process, they were still stunned. What is this? They have surgery to hide the sacrificial objects into their bodies? What do you want to do? This can cure the problem of cultivation?

"Note, you have the same intention as the sacrificial object. I ask you to always control it and stay in this position, without any other requirements. From now on, you will be with me and cannot leave ten steps. I need to pay attention to you all the time.

Changes.”

Jiao Yang nodded.

Suddenly, Hu Lan said, "My Doctor, are you - refining it into your body?" After saying this, his heart was chilling. Has anyone refined the magic weapon into your body like this? It was really a whim and thought to the bandits.

If the person in front of me was Dr. Song who had saved hundreds of thousands of people, Hu Lan would definitely think he was "nonsense".

After nightfall, Jiao Yang meditated and practiced.

After leaving a small Zhoutian, he suddenly shouted.

Song Lian got up.

Hu Lan was also awakened, and the Tao Jia, who was standing guard, ran over.

Then, the three of them had different expressions.

They all saw a magical scene, and the place where Jiao Yang's chest implanted into the divine wood began to shine.

Hu Lan and Tao Jia were stunned, but Song Lian laughed.

Damn, the implant method is effective, it's great!

Jiao Yang didn't know why this was so shocked and stopped practicing immediately. Suddenly, the light in his chest seemed to dim. At this moment, Hu Lan exclaimed and suddenly said, "Jiao Yang, don't stop, continue practicing!"

Jiao Yang was stunned and looked at Song Lian, and found that the corners of Song Lian's mouth were raised. He immediately closed his eyes and entered the state of cultivation again.

Without hesitation, the light lit up again.

This time, it was amazing. Hu Xu Jiao Yang meditated and practiced like this. The light in his chest became brighter and brighter, and finally began to expand.... He did not stop for a day and a night, and his whole body was almost shrouded in light.

The three of them had hardly relaxed.

Especially Song Lian, who kept staring at Jiao Yang nervously, took out a notebook to record every subtle change.

One day and one night passed, and in the morning light, Jiao Yang's whole body was wrapped in a cloud of light and mist.

"What kind of evil spirit is this?" Hu Lan exclaimed.

The demon cultivator needs to swallow all kinds of evil spirits when practicing. He has never heard of this kind of luminous fog that can shine.

Song Lian knew it in his mind, but he didn't point it out, and focused on Jiao Yang.

When the morning sun rose, Jiao Yang's body suddenly changed a lot.

The light and fog melted rapidly.

If you look closely, you are swallowed into the body by the pores all over the body.

Tao Jia shouted excitedly: "It's going to break through!"
To be continued...