Peerless Famous Doctor: The Female CEO's Personal Physician

What can a carving knife do?
The answer is, you can practice Buddhism.

Xu Xiaolou once cultivated the Buddha in the Buddha bell for 32 years.

Therefore, what he is best at is never medical skills or anything else, but practicing Buddhism.

To be precise, it is to fix things.

There was a red line between his brows.

The red line flickered, and what was brought was Dragon God's angry question, "Are you really crazy? Do you know that if you do this for that woman, you are likely to die! Please, if you want to die, don't drag me ?"

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Since entering the demon world, no, to be more precise, after entering the Hundred Thousand Mountains, Dragon God's words have become much less.

Dragon God is just a little girl.Although the ontology is the most noble race in the world, the dragon race.But she was just a girl after all.Therefore, she will naturally be afraid, afraid of death... In the Hundred Thousand Mountains, there are monster races all over here.In the Realm of Ten Thousand Monsters, there is even a real dragon here.Because he was afraid that his own existence would be noticed, he became the nourishment for Ying Long to become a dragon.Therefore, the Dragon God has been forbearing.

Furthermore, the Dragon God needs to be patient, so the carving knife in the center of Xu Xiaolou's eyebrows cannot be easily taken out.

This carving knife was transformed by the dragon god Nilin, and it carried the breath of the dragon god.

Once it is taken out, it must be hidden from Ying Long's perception.

In fact, it is indeed the case.

Xu Xiaolou ignored the Dragon God, let alone answered the coquettish question.

He stretched out his hand and gripped the iron knife tightly.

Suddenly, an inexplicable breath came from the iron knife.

This is the breath of the dragon.

The Dragon Clan is the former leader of the Ten Thousand Monsters.

Even now, the Great Elder of the Monster Race is also a Dragon Race.

All the demons who were watching from far away suddenly raised their heads and looked at the Stegosaurus, the man above the Stegosaurus, or the iron knife.

The knife is small, less than two feet long.

The knife is also very ugly and shabby, even uglier and shabby than the broken knives used for chopping firewood in the countryside.

But it was such an ugly and unsightly broken knife that burst out with the breath of a dragon... This made the monsters very puzzled.

Suddenly, a demon transformed into a human figure stood up and said, "That, that, I feel very familiar."

He frowned, thought for a long time, suddenly patted his head, and suddenly said: "I remembered, this is the dragon's breath, and it should be the most noble, the dragon god's breath!"

"Dragon God's breath? Big horn, you don't feel wrong, do you?"

"No, no, I serve the Great Elder day and night, and I have heard from him that the Dragon God is not dead, but was sealed away by that hateful human back then... The aura emanating from this knife is a dragon... no Wrong, moreover, that Long Wei who is even more terrifying than the Great Elder...is not the Dragon God, what is it? Absolutely can't be wrong!"

At the end, he waved his hands, then knelt on the ground.

This person named 'Big Horn', oh no, is a demon, and his existence can be traced back almost a thousand years.Therefore, his seniority is very high.Although the monster race believes in the law of the jungle and the law of the jungle, they also respect their elders very much at certain times...

For example, at this time.

Most of the monster race are ignorant, they don't know what reading is, and the way to gain knowledge is to listen to the predecessors.

After seeing the very senior 'big trumpet' kneel down, they looked at each other for a moment, then knelt down together.

"Welcome to Dragon God!"

"Welcome to the return of the Dragon God!"

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A voice came from afar.

Holding the knife, Xu Xiaolou followed the prestige.

I saw a dark area in the distance, and various animal-like monsters. Not long ago, they were scrambling to kill him, but the moment he pulled out the knife, they knelt down tremblingly and called him the Dragon God.

Xu Xiaolou knew that they were not calling him, but this knife.

So, he ignored them, but turned his head and looked at the mountain gate again.

Zhu Rong's complexion became much uglier.

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above the altar.

The statue of Yinglong moved slowly.

Shen Gongbao scraped off the woman's other arm, leaving only bones.

Sensing the abnormality above his head, Shen Gongbao put down the woman's arm, and with a click, the bones collided with the ground, making a sound.He raised his head and looked at Ying Long.

"Are you excited?" Shen Gongbao asked.

The statue stood still, then sighed, "Yeah, I'm really excited."

"Is it because of the appearance of the Dragon God?" Shen Gongbao narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "But it's too late now, the altar is officially opened, so it cannot be interrupted, so don't lose the big because of small things."

"I know this. Hey, it's a pity, it's a pity. If it can appear earlier, I would rather wait a little longer, and the chance of success will increase a lot."

"In this world, there is nothing perfect. If you want to gain something, you must lose something."

"I see."

"How do you feel now?" Shen Gongbao asked suddenly after being silent for a moment.

The statue of Ying Long replied: "It feels... very good. It really is the soul fragment of the demon god, and the purity is very high... Now I feel that my body is slowly transforming into the body of a dragon. It will be completely transformed."

Hearing this, Shen Gongbao's eyes flashed an imperceptible light. He squinted his eyes and asked, "Where is the power of the phoenix that day? How much did you absorb?"

Ying Long closed his eyes, felt it carefully for a moment, and replied: "It should be almost there, less than one-tenth of it...just a little bit left."

When he said this, Ying Long's tone was extremely excited.

The body is slowly turning towards Tianlong, and the power of Tianfeng is about to be absorbed.

After completing these two necessary conditions, the next step is to summon the power of the legendary demon god.

Once he gains the power of the demon god, then he, Yinglong, may become an existence comparable to the Dao of Heaven.

At that time, he will become the master of this world.

Years of planning, planning, and forbearance are all for this moment today.

He's really excited.

Suddenly, Ying Long frowned.

He lowered his head and opened his eyes, just in time to see Shen Gongbao smiling at him.

There seemed to be a light in the opponent's eyes.

The light is very subtle, and if you don't observe carefully, you can't detect it at all.

Noticing that Ying Long was staring at him, Shen Gongbao quickly narrowed his eyes, lowered his head, and said with a smile, "Mmm, that's good. We've been waiting for this day. We've been waiting for a long time."

Inside the altar, powerful fluctuations of power were constantly transmitted, and then transmitted to the body of Yinglong's statue.

The statue, which was originally carved from stone, gradually began to show signs of life.

The dragon's body is huge, and its heart slowly rises and falls.

Those countless black scales also turned green.

Sharp claws, braving the cold light.

Ying Long nodded, and the two dragon whiskers that looked like thick iron chains fluttered slowly, causing a gust of wind in the air.

The wind blew to the ground and hit the leopard lying on the ground.The leopard seemed to have sensed something, stood up abruptly, and shivered.

Ying Long said: "I really didn't expect it to go so smoothly."

Shen Gongbao's hand froze suddenly.

Holding a small knife, he squatted down and looked at the woman lying prostrate at the entrance of the altar.

The woman is still alive.

The severe pain made Shen Xiaoxiao even have no strength to open her eyes.

Shen Gongbao's hand holding the knife froze for a moment, then he scraped it down decisively.

A piece of flesh fell off the woman's ankle.

Shen Gongbao smiled and said, "Yeah, I didn't expect it to go so smoothly."

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According to the original plan, the opening of the altar this time required the soul fragments of the demon fox and Shen Xiaoxiao's soul fragments to be injected into the altar.Tianfeng's power must have been suppressed after encountering the soul fragments of the demon god.

Ying Long stayed in the altar for countless years, because of the power of the wind.

In his plan, at least two pieces of the demon god's soul fragments are needed to completely force out the power of the phoenix.

But now that there is one piece missing, it should be difficult to do it normally, as easy as it is at this moment.

But for some reason, the power of Tianfeng was absorbed so smoothly.

Ying Long was puzzled.

Why is this happening?

Feeling the power of the phoenix gradually filling his body, he had an illusion.

It seems... the power of the phoenix was not forced out this time.

Rather... it was actively rushing towards his body.

But this is only an illusion after all.

Or rather, it was an illusion he thought.

Ying Long shook his head, thinking, no matter what, this is a good thing.

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Outside the mountain gate.

Xu Xiaolou raised the iron knife.

Countless winds, countless swords, frantically rushed towards the tip of the blade.

This picture is too shocking.

Jin Guangyin, who was standing not far away, watched the flying swords gathering on top of Xu Xiaolou's head, and they all merged into the broken iron knife in Xu Xiaolou's hand. Suddenly, a word appeared in his mind.

Wan Jian returns to the sect.