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Chapter five hundred and fifty second great discovery

"Ah!" The moment Zishan fell down, Zishan's uncle burst into a wail like a ghost crying: "Zishan, my child!"

"Asshole, I want you and Zishan to pay for your lives!" At this time, Ma Ren finally came to his senses. However, he did not run towards Zishan's "corpse" like Zishan's uncle, but instead shot with anger.

, attacked Ling Tian.

But the next moment, he was stunned. Because at this time, Ling Tian had already appeared in front of another door. There was a full five or six meters distance between the two doors.

Ma Ren, who was standing next to Ling Tian, ​​was stunned and didn't see exactly when Ling Tian walked over.

"Well, it seems that this is the room. Zishan's cousin should be in here!" Ling Tian stood in front of the door and sniffed slightly: "The smell of disinfectant is really sad.

!”

The next moment, without waiting for Ma Ren to react, Ling Tian pushed the door open with a slap.

"Ah!" Ling Tian just opened the door, but there were two screams immediately. When he looked for the sound, he saw two girls in nurse uniforms, hugging each other nervously, their little faces already covered with tears.

Tears.

It seems that the two of them were really startled by the gunshot outside just now. As they serve the black boss all day long, they naturally know what the gunshot means.

I'm afraid that in their eyes, this Ling Tian is already a killer. Not only did he kill their boss, but now he wants to silence them as well.

The cousin that Zi Shan had always missed was lying quietly on the bed. She was not particularly beautiful, but she could still be regarded as a symbol. However, her face was pale at this time, with almost no blood, and she did not know whether she was sleeping or not.

How long.

For such a woman, Ling Tian still admires her greatly. It shows that family love in her heart has surpassed her own life.

Blocking bullets for others and dying for others are not something everyone can do.

While thinking, Ling Tian's feet appeared next to cousin Zishan. He tore open the gauze wrapped around cousin Zishan's neck, and dark red blood seeped out immediately.

"Asshole, what are you doing? Come and die!" Ma Ren had already taken out the gun in his hand, and it was a style that Ling Tian had never seen before.

But without Ling Tian saying anything, the next moment a pair of generous palms were already placed on Ma Ren's shoulders.

"Ma Ren, don't talk. Don't disturb the master. Treat Junxi!" The owner of these hands is none other than Zishan's uncle.

And just when Ma Ren's head couldn't turn around for a while, he didn't understand how his boss could make a 180-degree turn at this moment.

I heard Zishan already laughing and saying: "Be good, Uncle Ma Ren still looks as angry as before!"

"You, how could you still be alive!" Ma Ren seemed to have seen a ghost, but soon he finally came to his senses and realized that this Ling Tian was definitely not the liar they thought, but the real person they met.

It’s time for the master!

"You two, stop trembling, come here and take off her clothes!" Ling Tian checked the wound briefly, then turned to the two shivering nurses and said directly.

"Ah, ah?" The two nurses were stunned, but they all turned their attention to the master at the door.

Zishan's uncle waved his hand and said, "Why are you two standing there in a daze? Why don't you just follow the master's instructions?"

"Yes, yes!" The two of them quickly overcame their fears, flew to Lingtian's side, and unbuttoned cousin Zishan's clothes according to Lingtian's request.

At this moment, Ling Tian turned around and ordered: "After taking off her clothes, turn her over to a prone position, and then put a layer of sheets on her body!

"Master, my daughter, her wound is still bleeding!" Zishan's uncle couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he thought of the disrespect he had just shown towards Ling Tian. However, he had to remind him in a low voice.

Ling Tian took off his suit and pushed up the sleeves of his shirt, as if he was ready for a big fight. When he heard Zishan's uncle speak, he immediately shook his head: "It's okay, it's just poisonous blood.

Let the flow be smooth and everything will be fine later!”

After speaking, Ling Tian said calmly: "I don't know yet, what should I call you?"

"I am Zhou Long!" Zi Shan's uncle quickly introduced himself. Now Ling Tian is a figure like a god and Buddha in his eyes. His daughter's future is all in Ling Tian's thoughts, and he cannot help but deal with it carelessly.

"Oh!" Ling Tian nodded lightly: "Zishan has made my request very clear just now. I need a large amount of cash now. In these ten minutes, use your resources as much as possible to provide

I'll raise it. Don't worry, I borrowed the money, and I will ask Zishan to help return it to you soon. As for the interest, I will make three more amulets for you that are the same as Zishan's. What do you think?

"

"No, no no!" Zhou Long waved his hands quickly and said, "Master said this, it is simply embarrassing Zhou. I have made it very clear to Zishan on the phone just now, as long as the master can really make my daughter recover as before.

, half of my family property belongs to the master. As for cash, within ten minutes, I should be able to raise about 30 billion U.S. dollars, and if I am given more time, I can raise even more!"

"No need, 30 billion, just 30 billion!" Ling Tian waved his hand: "Let's do it now. As for your daughter, you can check her attending doctor. If I guessed correctly,

Your daughter was shot first, but there was no fatal danger. But she was poisoned later, which is where the real symptoms are!"

"Poison!" Everyone in the room was shocked and speechless. This word was too far away from them. In today's society, vendettas between gangs are basically real.

It’s been too long since I’ve encountered the fact of using a gun to do something like poisoning.

But immediately, Ma Ren nodded heavily: "Boss, leave it to me. I will raise the money right now, and I will also control the doctor first, and we will wait until the young lady's illness is cured!"

After speaking, Ma Ren bowed respectfully to Ling Tian, ​​then turned around and left.

Ling Tian, ​​on the other hand, invited the two nurses out after they had done everything they needed to do. Then he reached out his hand without hesitation, and suddenly a group of blisters gradually appeared and floated in the air.

As Ling Tian said just now, cousin Zishan's injury was composed of two parts. The previous bullet wound on the back of her neck was pretty good.

But it is not fatal, or even serious. It is an injury that can be restored with today's technology.

But later during the diagnosis and treatment process, someone deliberately poisoned her wound again. Therefore, black blood gushed out of her wound under the stimulation of Ling Tian's spiritual power.

Moreover, this poison is not a chemical toxin, but a biological toxin that can only be prepared by an ancient family. It is prepared from the roots of living things and the venom of wild beasts.

In the past, if Ling Tian wanted to detoxify, it would definitely take several days or even months of configuration and experimentation to detoxify the poison.

But now, Ling Tian is already a cultivator, so it's a different matter. The next moment, Ling Tian stretched out his hand to press, and the bubble immediately attached to the back of cousin Zishan's neck.

Suddenly, a swirl formed inside the blister. All the blood mixed with toxins was extracted. After the blood turned back to the normal bright red color, Ling Tian directly dispersed the blister. Instead, there was a drop.

The black liquid was collected by Ling Tian.

As for the next step, it couldn't be simpler. Ling Tian casually took out two ordinary hemostatic pills from the storage ring and applied them directly on her.

The medicines in the world of cultivation are so powerful. They are usually used to treat the wounds of cultivators, and they always have immediate effects. What's more, they are used to treat small gunshot wounds.

Besides, this medicine was prepared by Ling Tian himself, and its effect was several times more powerful than ordinary medicine. Almost as soon as he applied the medicine to the wound, Ma Long stood aside and was surprised to find that his daughter's wound actually

It heals quickly and at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, although the wound healed, the doctor said at the time that his daughter's nerves were damaged. I don't know if Ling Tian has been cured!

But he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and seemed to doubt Ling Tian's ability. He suddenly felt uneasy.

As if he saw Ma Long's hesitation, Ling Tian said calmly: "Don't worry, your daughter's injury has fully recovered. I can wake her up now. You can see for yourself!"

After saying this, a wisp of spiritual weapon was slowly transported from Lingtian's fingertips into cousin Zishan's body. Lingtian's eyes suddenly opened wide and he fell into endless shock.

Because Ling Tian was surprised to find that the moment his spiritual energy was transferred in, it was directly swallowed by her body.

This is simply impossible. If one person can swallow another person's spiritual energy, that's fine. I'm afraid the entire world of cultivation will be thrown into chaos.

Isn’t it equivalent to the appearance of attracting stars in martial arts novels?

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Ling Tian slightly increased the input of some spiritual power. Sure enough, Ling Tian was able to confirm that what just appeared was not an illusion, but that the spiritual power he input was indeed disappearing.

However, the speed of disappearing is very slow. After a while, it is completely no longer absorbed, as if it is full.

At the same time, cousin Zishan also made a sound in her throat, and her whole body slowly woke up.

"Father?" Cousin Zishan, who woke up faintly, couldn't help but frowned. When she saw her father's appearance, she couldn't help but complain softly: "Father, what's wrong with you? Did you stay up late again while I was away?"

But soon, he seemed to have woken up. After looking at the illusion he was in, he couldn't help but ask: "What's going on? How long have I been unconscious?"


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