Summary of the previous chapter: After Ma Xiaoquan was shot, he asked Sun Quan to prepare a sumptuous meal for him. Of course, there were eggs, and there were two pots. After eating the eggs, Ma Xiaoquan's wound healed, but the bullet in his lung was still needed by Ma Xiaoquan.
Use your firebending abilities to get rid of...
Ma Xiaoquan was a little nervous. Although it was not the first time he had manipulated the green spirit fire to heal his wounds, it was the first time he was close to the internal organs. No matter what kind of animal, no matter how hard its appearance is, its internal organs are still fragile.
Although Green Spirit Fire cannot burn the human body, if it is not controlled properly, it can cause chaos in the internal system.
If the visceral system is disordered, with a body like Ma Xiaoquan's that cannot die, he will really suffer, and he will suffer forever.
"Gulu" Ma Xiaoquan swallowed hard and carefully brought his right hand to his mouth.
The green spirit fire seemed to sense what Ma Xiaoquan was going to do, and it started beating involuntarily, like a happy elf.
"It's really..." Ma Xiaoquan shook his head speechlessly, took a deep breath, and then inhaled sharply.
"Hiss" Ma Xiaoquan sucked it with great force. Green Spirit Fire didn't have much mass to speak of. Ma Xiaoquan sucked it like this, and suddenly it was like small iron slag attracted by a magnet, swarming towards Ma Xiaoquan's body.
The mouth runs away.
When the green spirit fire reached Ma Xiaoquan's mouth, Ma Xiaoquan could clearly feel the beating of the green spirit fire, as if there was a fire spirit in the green spirit fire.
"Gulu" Ma Xiaoquan swallowed again. This time, what went in together with the saliva was the green spirit fire.
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Outside the house, Sun Quan and several of his cronies were secretly lying on the window watching Ma Xiaoquan's "performance". Everyone was stunned.
Sun Quan was in the east of the Yangtze River, and he had seen many capable people and strangers. On several occasions, there were actually one or two fire artists who performed the swallowing of fire.
Sun Quan has a problem. Whenever he doesn't know, he has to find a way to find out. After the two artists performed, Sun Quan insisted on knowing how they did it. The two artists had no choice. If they don't tell General Sun, I will
Their heads just fell off.
Reluctantly, the two artists had no choice but to tell Sun Quan the method of swallowing fire.
After learning about the method, Sun Quan, who was originally very interested, suddenly lost interest in swallowing fire.
In fact, we can't blame Sun Quan. Although there are some techniques for the acrobatic act of swallowing fire, the training of basic skills cannot be neglected in one day. You know, the artist who swallows fire has to try to put out fires and taste fire hundreds of times every day.
Experimenting with fire detection to get used to it, practice makes perfect, and what Sun Quan couldn't accept was that the life span of any artist who performed the juggling act of swallowing fire would not be too long.
Sun Quan was very ambitious. He lost half of his life just to play the game of swallowing fire. It was really not worth the loss. Although he was dominating the east of the Yangtze River, he had never stopped coveting the north. Sun Quan had always
I was thinking, if Cao Cao died suddenly and a large-scale rebellion broke out in the north, and I took the opportunity to go north, attack Xudu in one fell swoop, and capture Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty, wouldn't I be able to hold the emperor hostage and order the princes?
Thinking of this, Sun Quan couldn't help but envy Ma Xiaoquan.
This Master, not only has all his abilities, but he is also immortal. If this ability were given to me, Sun Zhongmou, not to mention Liu Bei, even that fat man Cao Cao, I would be able to slap him to death with one slap.
, oh no, take the photo even more slyly, humming Sun Quan's thoughts, and at the same time, the people lying down and watching with him are also envious of Ma Xiaoquan.
These people are not as grand as Sun Quan thought. What these people think most about is: if they have such ability, they must marry dozens...oh no, hundreds of aunts...
..Singing and singing every night...Being a god every day...
Ma Xiaoquan in the room didn't know what the people outside the room were thinking. At this time, the green spirit fire had reached the main tracheal opening of the lung lobe. Ma Xiaoquan carefully drove the green spirit fire to explore the inside of the lung lobe bit by bit, silently in his heart.
After counting nine times, the green spirit fire finally reached the right lung lobe where the bullet hit.
Ma Xiaoquan closed his eyes gently, feeling peaceful in his heart. At this moment, he actually had the feeling of becoming an immortal described in Xian Xia, which was very comfortable, but... because the green spirit fire passed through the mouth, throat, trachea, etc.
A series of organs then entered the lungs, squeezing the originally narrow organ channels even more tightly. Ma Xiaoquan had no choice but to move his nose and mouth together, and then he felt that his breathing became easier.
Closing his eyes again, Ma Xiaoquan felt the green fire in his lungs again.
At this time, the green spirit fire had completely separated from Ma Xiaoquan's right hand, and entered Ma Xiaoquan's body bit by bit with Ma Xiaoquan's breathing.
In his left eye, Yuan suddenly said: "Ma Xiaoquan, concentrate, the green spirit fire is temporarily controlled by me. After you are fully concentrated, try to merge with my will..."
Ma Xiaoquan hummed in his heart, took a few deep breaths through his nose, and then devoted himself wholeheartedly.
The facts were exactly as Yuan said. After Ma Xiaoquan completely concentrated his concentration, Yuan's will suddenly penetrated into Ma Xiaoquan's mind from his left eye.
This intrusion was as painful as a girl's first loss of body. Immediately afterwards, there were waves of impact pain, which made Ma Xiaoquan's temples bulge.
Outside the house, Sun Quan and others saw the strange changes on Master Shangxian's face, and they all became worried about him. Some people wanted to go in and take a closer look, but they thought that if Master Shangxian waved a crimson flame, that would be terrible.
It's just a dead end, hey, let's forget it, anyway, Master Shangxian is a god, and the god will definitely be fine.
...
After burning the incense, Yuan's will finally collided with the will in Ma Xiaoquan's mind, and the two different wills fought fiercely like a dragon and a tiger.
As the green spirit fire continued to travel, the threads formed by the flame gradually occupied every main blood vessel in Ma Xiaoquan's body.
At this time, several major blood vessels on Ma Xiaoquan's body suddenly protruded from deep in the skin, and appeared a light green color.
"Ma Xiaoquan, now, quickly, melt the bullets in the lungs."
Ma Xiaoquan nodded slightly, and instantly gathered the green spirit fire in his body and main blood vessels, concentrated it and poured it into his lungs, attacking the bullet embedded in the lung lobe.
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"Boom", following Ma Xiaoquan's final sprint, a violent explosion suddenly erupted in the room, shocking Sun Quan and others to retreat, and even worse, they fainted on the spot.
Sun Quan's personal guards hurriedly stepped forward and stood in front of their lord. In an instant, bright steel guns were pointed at the room.
A white smoke rose up in the room, which prevented everyone outside the house from seeing what was going on inside. When the smoke gradually dissipated, everyone suddenly discovered that a man with purple hair and an upper body The muscular man stood with a smile. His handsome appearance, coupled with the light but noble temperament of the man, was like a god, making people yearn for and intoxicate...
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Inside the house, Ma Xiaoquan felt very proud when he saw the envious and pious expressions of everyone outside the house, and could not help but raise his head slightly.
At this time, Yuan Yuan's voice from his left eye suddenly came into his mind: "Ma Xiaoquan, have you had enough of your pretense?"
Ma Xiaoquan took one step, and just half of the second step, when he suddenly heard Yuan's words, he staggered and almost got a kick out of him.
"Damn, Yuan, where did you learn the word pretentious?"
Yuan responded angrily: "Of course I learned it from your mind, Ma Xiaoquan, I seem to have touched your memory forbidden area. However, you don't seem to have the intention to open it."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly in his heart, memory forbidden area? Yes, that piece of memory is indeed a forbidden area, but why it became a forbidden area, Ma Xiaoquan didn't know very well.
"Actually, I didn't deliberately control that restricted area of memory."
"Then why can't it be opened?"
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "Yes, why, haha..."
At this moment, Sun Quan and others rushed in. Seeing Ma Xiaoquan's wheat-colored and muscular upper body, Sun Quan asked in surprise: "Master Shangxian, are you injured?"
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled and patted his chest: "Are you talking about this? Haha, it's completely healed. Zhongmou, I'm really grateful for your help."
Sun Quan's mouth was flat, his eyes were red, and he hummed heavily.