My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 207
Before Ning Xiang could finish his sentence, Lu Jimo rubbed his hands and moved over, and said with a smile, "Leave it to me and we'll be done."

"When I subdue this array of eyes, I will send you out of this secret realm."

"Why do you have the nerve to lick your face?" Xue Qi stared at him and cursed angrily, "Does winning this round have anything to do with you?"

Lu Jimo immediately retorted in dissatisfaction: "I killed the scorpion obviously, and Lu Hang saw me kill it from the belly of the sand scorpion with his own eyes."

"That's right, Brother Lu!"

Lu Jimo blinked at Yin Hang desperately, trying to prove it.

Yin Hang felt a little embarrassed, because according to his understanding before time travel, any such quarrel between boys and girls, in his narrow eyes of a single dog, is flirting.

So he didn't really want to be swept in, so he said helplessly: "At that time, Lu Jimo was indeed buried in Sand Scorpion's abdomen, and then I dragged him out."

"That's right!" Jimo Lu immediately cleared his throat, and then said in a deep voice, "I fought against that group of eyes all night, and after defeating them, I was so exhausted that I almost died with that sand scorpion!"

"It's obviously Ning Xiang—" Xue Qi was too lazy to quarrel with him, and was about to kick him directly.

But Ning Xiang shook his head and stopped, "After I fell into a coma, I didn't know what happened."

"I don't care about the ownership of the formation eye."

"And the environment in the secret realm is harsh. Every time we quarrel, some people may even die because of it."

"Hurry up to recognize the master and refining is the most important thing."

When Ning Xiang said this, he looked at Jimo Lu with a wry smile and said, "I'm in a bit of a bad state now, so let Jimo Lu come."

The others in the team were dumbfounded when they heard it.

They have the protection of Ning Xiang and the supplies provided by Lu Hang, and it has been so difficult until now, not to mention...

"Don't worry, Brother Ning!" After the topic became serious, Lu Jimo became serious himself, and immediately picked up the dark green eyes and held them in his hands.

Then he was in a stalemate for 2 minutes between the expectant eyes of the team.

"Acknowledge the master... have you finished refining?" Xue Qi was also a little afraid to disturb him, after all, this was the most important thing right now.

Lu Jimo couldn't hold back for a while, and asked in extreme embarrassment: "Well...how do you recognize the master of refining?"

bang——

Xueqi, who is less than 50kg thin, directly kicked Lu Jimo, who was still slightly fat after eight days of hunger, into the desert.

She was so angry that her teeth chattered.

And when Lu Jimo rubbed his ribs, and crawled back with a disheveled face, Ning Xiang sighed softly and said, "Use the blood as a guide, blend with the spirit, soak the meridians and merge into the sea of ​​​​qi, assimilate and accommodate."

"And if the eyes of the formation have intelligence, you need to use your own spiritual power to educate or tame it, or shatter it and reshape it."

After Ning Xiang finished explaining, Xue Qi suddenly frowned and said: "Cultivators take the entry level of body training as F (-), and use body training as the real F-level realm."

"But if you want to have spiritual power and open up the sea of ​​energy, you must at least be close to the E-level realm."

When Xueqi said this, she glared at Lu Jimo and asked, "But with an F-level cultivation base, where does the sea of ​​energy come from?"

Lu Jimo fell silent for a moment, then shrank his neck and said, "Then I'll develop it on the spot?"

"I beg you, can you stop making trouble at a time like this?" Xue Qi also said weakly.

If Lu Jimo couldn't do it, the only one present would be the seriously injured Ning Xiang.

Ning Xiang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "Then let me try."

He used to only refine the storage mirror, and he didn't even try to identify the owner of the spiritual weapon.

And now he needs his meridian, which is nearly exhausted, to refine this array of eyes... Is there really a possibility of success?

"Don't be brave..." Xue Qi handed him the eyes with some embarrassment, "It's good to have a rest."

Ning Xiang didn't say much. Given his current weak state, in this vast desert, he might only get worse.

In other words, he feels that he is still alive, which is an incomprehensible miracle.

Then Ning Xiang gently picked up the dark green array beads with his bloody hand.

Yin Hang observed carefully, in his specially made glasses, the thin sun-red spiritual power leaked from Ning Xiang's palm, and gradually merged with the color in the eyeballs.

He doesn't know much about the process of master identification and refining. The protagonist in the original book has a system, and the atmosphere is like mountains covered with snow. able to subdue it.

As for Yin Hang himself...he couldn't even refine the storage mirror.

He knew that Yin Hang's talent was poor, so he gave him the "Zixue Sword" with high growth attributes but almost no difficulty in identifying the master, but even so Yin Hang left it idle.

So in front of him, he had absolutely no intention of leaving.

But at this moment, Ning Xiang's brows suddenly twisted, and red sweat dripped from his forehead in an instant.

After Yin Hang noticed it, he immediately wanted to treat him, but unexpectedly, he was stopped by Lu Jimo who was standing beside him.

"Recognition of master refining seems to be like this, don't worry."

"I'll just hold him up."

After Lu Jimo finished speaking, a thick crimson blood mass formed in the palm of his hand, and then he pressed quietly on Ning Xiang's back.

Ning Xiang had no spiritual barrier to protect his body due to severe injuries to his meridians, and was easily infiltrated by blood clots.

And in his current body, the dark green spiritual power has transformed into the appearance of a poisonous scorpion, raging wildly in this dried up sea of ​​air.

As for the sun-red spirit group suppressed in the corner, it has been torn to pieces and almost dissipated.

But at this moment, the crimson blood mass penetrated and dripped into this sea of ​​air with almost liquefied spiritual power, and gradually transformed into a shape.

In the process of condensing, it can be gradually seen that he has a blood-red linen robe, a medicine pocket on his back, and a medicine gourd pinned to his waist. The overall appearance is like a doctor.

But he is not as stooped as the old doctor, his blood-red muscles are ready to show, and his figure is extremely strong, but his eyebrows are somewhat similar to Lu Jimo.

Then the red-blooded burly figure stroked his beard, looked at the green scorpion neighing at him for a moment, and then pulled out a grass-mowing scythe from his medicine pocket.

The green scorpion suddenly burst into flames, raised its tail and stabbed at him angrily.

However, the burly healer went straight up to it, grasped its tail firmly in his calloused hands in an instant, and swiftly cut off its upside down with a mower scythe.

The green scorpion still wanted to resist, but the burly figure raised and lowered his sickle, chopping off a section of its tail each time.

After all its tails were chopped off, the red-blooded doctor grabbed the green scorpion's head, took out a pestle for twisting medicine from his medicine pocket, and began to smash it violently.

After almost smashing its head into medicine, the green scorpion finally stopped struggling, and its sharp hissing sound became intermittent, as if it was begging.

Immediately after the red-blooded burly figure kicked the green scorpion a few more times, it recondensed into a droplet of spiritual power, seeping out a peaceful sea of ​​energy, and started to swim in his meridians.

With the swimming of the blood-red spiritual power, its color became lighter and lighter, but the peaceful meridians were quickly repaired, and it was even wider and more transparent than before burning.

The process was actually very fast. When Yin Hang was about to treat Ning Xiang, he found that his breathing had become calmer, and his condition was even better than before.

But Lu Jimo was suddenly frightened and jumped up.

"I got it, what is this?"

He hadn't finished speaking, and when the people around him didn't know what happened, they saw several golden threads emanating from Ning Xiang's body, and they were frantically intertwined and weaved around him, finally forming the appearance of a giant scorpion.

"What... what's the matter?" Liu Yuying approached Yin Hang in great fear and asked, only a faint golden light could be seen in her eyes.

Seeing this, Yin Hang took off his glasses, his eyes were empty, as if nothing had happened.

But after he put on his glasses, he found that the night sky was also strange.

The white half of the sky is already bright, but the early morning has not yet fully risen, and some stars can still be discerned in the other half of the night sky.

And in the sky where day and night meet, golden straight lines begin to be outlined horizontally and vertically, gradually forming a golden curtain intertwined like a universe.

At the same time, the giant golden scorpion next to Ning Xiang rose up as if being summoned, and climbed towards the sky.

But the composition of this giant scorpion is very strange, it didn't hurt them who had no time to dodge just now, and when the body of the giant scorpion touched them, the golden thread only slightly swayed.

Only Yin Hang had no influence, passing through his body as if he didn't exist.

Lu Jimo looked up immediately, scratching his head with some doubts, feeling that this was the eye that he had seen before.

No matter how you think about it last night, it was not normal.

As the golden scorpion climbed towards the star dome, the magnificent golden curtain in the sky began to gradually take shape. Its vast and spectacular scene could only be seen by lying on the desert.

……

A handsome young man in a turquoise medical gown was sitting upright in the spacious hall, and in front of him lay a wounded man covered in blood.

After a while, the handsome young man slowly opened his eyes, and pulled out the silver needles from the wounded one after another. There was some black blood on the tip of each silver needle.

But when he was about to pull it out, the movements in his hands froze for a moment.

The side door of the house was opened, and a young man also wearing a green medical robe rushed in.

"There is a new boundary formation eye, we..."

The handsome young man slightly raised his hand to say no more, and then continued to pull out the silver needle from the injured person.

After all the silver needles were placed on the plate, he flipped through the books beside him with his left hand, and lightly placed his right hand on the injured person's chest.

After the rich green light flowed down his arms, the handsome young man stood up and walked straight out of the house.

And after he walked to the observation deck, he silently stared at the golden chessboard formed in the morning sky, and the golden scorpion climbing up.

As the golden scorpion climbed up, several chess pieces fell onto the chessboard like their reflections in the water.

But the climbing process took a little longer, and the scorpion could barely reach it until the sky was bright, and after struggling for a while, it also became a pawn, and with an extremely light 'da' sound, it landed on the ground. The left corner of the board.

It was a lonely black chess piece, far away from other black chess pieces.

If the north is the top, it falls on the "star" position on the lower left.

"Where...?" The handsome young man's eyebrows eased slightly.

"It's not clear," said the green-robed youth standing behind him, "but for now, we're evenly tied."

"Hmm..." The handsome young man nodded slightly.

Seeing this, the young man bowed his head and added, "Now the physicians of Li Jiang III have gathered."

"Only the third generation physician's..."

The handsome young man waved his hand, "No need, their Lu family has always had a lot of martial arts, so there is no need to worry."

"But do you really want to leave the position of the chief disciple of the doctor family to those half-baked people?" The young man couldn't understand: "This is exactly what increases the right to speak of our second generation doctor family..."

"A half-baked boy?" The handsome young man turned his head to the side, squinted his eyes and said, "You don't care about a guy whose lineage compatibility with the entire family of three doctors in Lijiang is higher than 85%, is he called a half-baked boy?"

"Compared to your second doctor's 96% fit rate, he is indeed half-baked," the young man flattered, "And with his behavior of recognizing all the doctors as his own father, how can he be the chief..."

"Okay!" The handsome young man turned around and went back to the house, before sighing: "Remember, the Situ family who is in charge of the education of the heaven and the people is now closed, and that is our excellent opportunity for development."

"So this time, only the physicians of Li Jiang III came here, there is no so-called number of generations."

"Understand?"

The young man bowed immediately, bowed his head and said in a deep voice, "Yes!"

(See Chapter 72 for the previous link)
(End of this chapter)