Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

As soon as he saw Fang Lin's cold, murderous eyes, the evil spirit was so frightened that his whole body twitched. How could he dare to complain at all? She quickly and cowardly lay down as he ordered.

"Shangxian, please don't underestimate Zhu Cong. A guy who can manipulate the two top families in Seoul Province is definitely not as simple as you think."

Afraid, but under the strong desire to survive, the evil ghost still said timidly with a trace of luck.

This has nothing to do with medical skills. Thousands of years of experience have proven that this is completely outside the scope of medical skills. Therefore, the evil spirits did not dare to have any extravagant hopes for Fang Lin's medical skills, but compared to the endless torture, it was obviously better to have a good time.

Although he mainly hopes that Fang Lin will postpone his so-called separation, the evil ghost's words are not completely unreasonable.

Zhu Cong hurriedly accepted the challenge. Although all three forts had been destroyed, with his intelligence, it was impossible for him to prepare a feasible retreat without considering the possible failure in advance.

"Stop talking nonsense, I have never paid attention to Zhu Cong from the beginning to the end. If you don't want to die, just cooperate with me honestly."

How could his little thoughts escape Fang Lin's eyes? His face turned completely gloomy instantly.

"Ouch... ouch! Of course I want to live as a child.

Shang...shangxian, but you are too scary. Otherwise, I beg you, you might as well give me a happy one! "

This is completely impossible. Then the evil ghost really doesn't know where to trust Fang Lin? Rather than being scared to death by him, it would be better to just have fun, so he immediately cried out without tears.

"This is the happiest way."

Fang Lin said coldly as his fingertips touched the Qiankun Pot.

"Yes... God, please forgive me. I will listen to you in everything."

The action was so obvious that it was just to get the talisman, how could the evil ghost dare to be so nagging? I had to close my eyes helplessly.

Compared to the brutal Pyroblast Talisman, this is indeed the most enjoyable method. But for Fang Lin's so-called way of survival, the evil ghost didn't dare to ask for it at all, so he simply closed his eyes. In fact, he was helplessly waiting for death.

A sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, Fang Lin held the scalpel and quickly activated his clairvoyance eye again.

With the breakthrough of the fourth small level of cultivation, although he is still in the golden elixir realm, his abilities in all aspects have been rapidly improved.

Not only has the visual range and distance increased, but it has also improved by leaps and bounds on a living body. Fang Lin has even reached the point where he can clearly see any tiny attachments on any meridians and blood vessels.

For example, right now, at a glance, Fang Lin could clearly see traces of black energy emanating from the meridians in Nan Tiexin's body, which was obviously not something ordinary people could possess.

A brief look at the forest below shows that the symbiosis is not completely integrated. For example, under normal circumstances, Nan Tiexin is still Nan Tiexin, but the evil spirit can be cultivated in a certain corner of her body.

It is not that he can be completely controlled by the evil spirit, otherwise Nan Tiexin would not have an independent consciousness of his own at all, and he should have been completely occupied long ago.

In other words, although the relationship between them is more integrated than attachment, and they are indeed connected by blood, they are still unique individuals, just attached to any place in the body.

To put it simply, the common attachment is that the evil spirit is attached to the human body as a whole and can be detached at any time. The situation in Nan Tiexin is that any of the meridians, blood vessels and other organs of Xie Sui are affected.

Attached to her corresponding organs.

As long as he is slightly careless and forcibly separates the evil spirit, Nan Tiexin's meridians and blood vessels will be completely torn apart. The pain is simply more painful than ten thousand horses dismembering the body, and there is no chance of saving it.

With the needle raised and lowered, Fang Lin quickly sealed all the meridians and acupuncture points of Nan Tiexin. The sharp scalpel also flew rapidly on her body, passing gently, and her vitality followed the blade of the knife and traveled along each of her meridians.

Although today's medical technology is so powerful that even replacing organs such as the heart is not a problem. But Fang Lin believes that he is the only one who can make subtle movements on blood vessels and meridians.

A seemingly extremely complicated operation, but with the help of clairvoyance eyes and vitality, Fang Lin did not waste much time. In less than half an hour, as he injected a large amount of vitality into Nan Tiexin's body, countless black smoke came from her. It ended with holes all over his body flying out.

"Many... many thanks to the Immortal for saving my life.

The Immortal is really a god, no...a god. I was worried before that my cultivation was not enough to extend Nan Tiexin's life, and that I would die early! "

The black smoke instantly merged into one, and the evil ghost revealed its true form, looking like a middle-aged man in his forties. Just like any other kid, his feet are off the ground and there is no shadow under the light.

"Then you can only blame yourself for choosing the wrong host. Miss Nanda is kind and determined at heart. It's not that easy to control her at any time.

It's a good thing that this is the case. Otherwise, you would be burdened with blood debts and you would never be alive today. "

Separating them really consumed a lot of Fang Lin's energy. After giving a simple reply, he quickly sat cross-legged and started to adjust his breath.

An eternal problem was solved in Fang Lin's hands in less than half an hour. In the excitement, the evil ghost no longer knew what to say, and his admiration for him was as endless and surging as the surging river.

"Shangxian, Zhu Cong only gave you one hour, and there are less than fifteen minutes left. Is this really too late?

You must have consumed a lot just now, are you taking a break for now? Anyway, the poison platform has been destroyed now, and Zhu Cong can't make much trouble for the time being. "

According to common sense, no matter how powerful Fang Lin is, it will take at least half an hour to recover. The evil ghost couldn't help but feel worried.

Just five minutes later, Fang Lin jumped up, looking as relaxed as if nothing had happened.

He was stunned. If it hadn't been for the heart, the evil spirit would have had a heart attack. He couldn't imagine how terrifying Fang Lin was.

When he said he didn't take Zhu Cong seriously before, the evil spirit thought he was bragging and arrogant and ignorant. At this time, he had to completely believe Fang Lin's words. This guy's abilities were too incredible.

"Why do you think Zhu Cong gave me this hour?"

Fang Lin moved his muscles a little and said casually.

"Isn't it just to show off? Or does he not want to die? Is there any other reason?" The evil ghost asked full of doubts.

"There are indeed these two reasons, but these are not the most critical."

"The Immortal is so insightful! I'm afraid no one will think of this except you, right?

But, what exactly is Zhu Cong planning? "

Having said that, Zhu Cong's behavior was indeed very suspicious, but the evil ghost still had no clue and asked doubtfully. As soon as he saw Fang Lin's cold, murderous eyes, the evil spirit was so frightened that his whole body twitched. How could he dare to complain at all? She quickly and cowardly lay down as he ordered.

"Shangxian, please don't underestimate Zhu Cong. A guy who can manipulate the two top families in Seoul Province is definitely not as simple as you think."

Afraid, but under the strong desire to survive, the evil ghost still said timidly with a trace of luck.

This has nothing to do with medical skills. Thousands of years of experience have proven that this is completely outside the scope of medical skills. Therefore, the evil spirits did not dare to have any extravagant hopes for Fang Lin's medical skills, but compared to the endless torture, it was obviously better to have a good time.

Although he mainly hopes that Fang Lin will postpone his so-called separation, the evil ghost's words are not completely unreasonable.

Zhu Cong hurriedly accepted the challenge. Although all three forts had been destroyed, with his intelligence, it was impossible for him to prepare a feasible retreat without considering the possible failure in advance.

"Stop talking nonsense, I have never paid attention to Zhu Cong from the beginning to the end. If you don't want to die, just cooperate with me honestly."

How could his little thoughts escape Fang Lin's eyes? His face turned completely gloomy instantly.

"Ouch... ouch! Of course I want to live as a child.

Shang...shangxian, but you are too scary. Otherwise, I beg you, you might as well give me a happy one! "

This is completely impossible. Then the evil ghost really doesn't know where to trust Fang Lin? Rather than being scared to death by him, it would be better to just have fun, so he immediately cried out without tears.

"This is the happiest way."

Fang Lin said coldly as his fingertips touched the Qiankun Pot.

"Yes... God, please forgive me. I will listen to you in everything."

The action was so obvious that it was just to get the talisman, how could the evil ghost dare to be so nagging? I had to close my eyes helplessly.

Compared to the miserable Pyroblast Talisman, this is indeed the most enjoyable method. But for Fang Lin's so-called way of survival, the evil ghost didn't dare to ask for it at all, so he simply closed his eyes. In fact, he was helplessly waiting for death.

A sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, Fang Lin held the scalpel and quickly activated his clairvoyance eye again.

With the breakthrough of the fourth small level of cultivation, although he is still in the golden elixir realm, his abilities in all aspects have been rapidly improved.

Not only has the visual range and distance increased, but it has also improved by leaps and bounds on a living body. Fang Lin has even reached the point where he can clearly see any tiny attachments on any meridians and blood vessels.

Just like now, at a glance, Fang Lin could clearly see traces of black energy emanating from the meridians in Nan Tiexin's body, which was obviously not something ordinary people could possess.

A brief look at the forest below shows that the symbiosis is not completely integrated. For example, under normal circumstances, Nan Tiexin is still Nan Tiexin, but the evil spirit can be cultivated in a certain corner of her body.

It is not that he can be completely controlled by the evil spirit, otherwise Nan Tiexin would not have an independent consciousness of his own at all, and he should have been completely occupied long ago.

In other words, although the relationship between them is more integrated than attachment, and they are indeed connected by blood, they are still unique individuals, just attached to any place in the body.

To put it simply, the common attachment is that the evil spirit is attached to the human body as a whole and can be detached at any time. As for Nan Tiexin's situation, any of Xie Sui's meridians, blood vessels and other organs are affected.

Attached to her corresponding organs.

As long as he is slightly careless and forcibly separates the evil spirit, Nan Tiexin's meridians and blood vessels will be completely torn apart. The pain is simply more painful than ten thousand horses dismembering the body, and there is no chance of saving it.

With the needle raised and lowered, Fang Lin quickly sealed all the meridians and acupuncture points of Nan Tiexin. The sharp scalpel also flew quickly on her body, passing gently, and her vitality followed the blade of the knife and traveled along each of her meridians.

Although today's medical technology is so powerful that even replacing organs such as the heart is not a problem. But Fang Lin believes that he is the only one who can make subtle movements on blood vessels and meridians.

A seemingly extremely complicated operation, but with the help of clairvoyance eyes and vitality, Fang Lin did not waste much time. In less than half an hour, as he injected a large amount of vitality into Nan Tiexin's body, countless black smoke erupted from her body. It ended with holes all over his body flying out.

"Many... many thanks to the Immortal for saving my life.

The Immortal is really a god, no...a god. I was worried before that my cultivation was not enough to extend Nan Tiexin's life, and that I would die early! "

The black smoke instantly merged into one, and the evil ghost revealed its true form, looking like a middle-aged man in his forties. Just like any other kid, his feet are off the ground and there is no shadow under the light.

"Then you can only blame yourself for choosing the wrong host. Miss Nanda is kind and determined at heart. It's not that easy to control her at any time.

It's a good thing that this is the case. Otherwise, you would be burdened with blood debts and you would never be alive today. "

Separating them really consumed a lot of Fang Lin's energy. After giving a simple reply, he quickly sat cross-legged and started to adjust his breath.

An eternal problem was solved in Fang Lin's hands in less than half an hour. In the excitement, the evil ghost no longer knew what to say, and his admiration for him was as endless and surging as the surging river.

"Shangxian, Zhu Cong only gave you one hour, and there are less than fifteen minutes left. Is this really too late?

You must have consumed a lot just now. Are you taking a break for now? Anyway, the poison platform has been destroyed now, and Zhu Cong can't make much trouble for the time being. "

According to common sense, no matter how powerful Fang Lin is, it will take at least half an hour to recover. The evil ghost couldn't help but feel worried.

Just five minutes later, Fang Lin jumped up, looking as relaxed as if nothing had happened.

While dumbfounded, if it hadn't been for the lack of a heart, the evil spirit would have been frightened into having a heart attack. He could no longer imagine how terrifying Fang Lin was.

When he said he didn't take Zhu Cong seriously before, the evil spirit thought he was bragging and arrogant and ignorant. At this time, he had to completely believe Fang Lin's words. This guy's abilities were too incredible.

"Why do you think Zhu Cong gave me this hour?"

Fang Lin moved his muscles a little and said casually.

"Isn't it just to show off? Or does he not want to die? Is there any other reason?" The evil ghost asked full of doubts.

"There are indeed these two reasons, but these are not the most critical."

"The Immortal is so insightful! I'm afraid no one will think of this except you, right?

But, what exactly is Zhu Cong planning? "

Having said that, Zhu Cong's behavior was indeed very suspicious, but the evil ghost still had no clue and asked doubtfully.