The mage in the city wants to practice Taoism

With some energy, Qi Wuyou took a long and greedy breath and looked at Xi Mengxiu:

"Comrade Xi, come on two more times."

Xi Mengxiu turned his head and looked at his wounds. He was speechless and shocked. Not only was it a gunshot wound, but his sternum was also broken by heavy techniques. He didn't know if his internal organs were injured.

A white light appeared on the palm resting on his shoulder, and he no longer controlled the cover up. He released the most effective life healing, and then tentatively touched the location where the sternum was broken. A slightly different and much weaker white light shrouded the Broken bone location. This is the derivative spell "Life Resurrection" of "Life Healing". It focuses on repeating the original and returning it to its origin. It is best used to repair broken bones and restore new injuries to damaged limbs.

Qi Wuyou looked much better and felt energetic. He was surprised to feel that his sternum connection had recovered. He looked down at his wounds and wondered why Xi Mengxiu didn't continue to treat his wounds. Was his Qi too precious? Can't afford it?

Ren Min, who was originally calm and collected, suddenly began to breathe heavily, and his expression became richer. He covered his mouth in ecstasy and shock mixed with disbelief, and his eyes became red and glistening. His previous composure was just a stiff hold. On.

Hadn't she seen me use healing skills before? Why was she still so surprised? Xi Mengxiu glanced over and turned to look at Qi Wuyou's expectant look.

"Two more times, your wound will grow round on its own, leaving the bullet in your body. Also, are there any bleeding in your internal organs? If you continue, it will stay in your stomach! Go to the hospital for a check-up."

Everyone is alive, but I am embarrassed to ask for treatment fees. Xi Mengxiu wanted to leave.

Qi Wuyou touched his belt and found a knife in his hand. He looked at Xi Mengxiu and Ren Min:

"The internal organs are fine...are there any fires?"

"No, I don't smoke! What do you want to do?"

Xi Mengxiu's suspicious eyes went back and forth between the knife and the wound, and he was a little surprised.

"Disinfect, help me dig out the bullet."

Qi Wuyou ignored Xi Mengxiu's eyes and Ren Min's nervousness, and instead gave Ren Min a serious look. Ren Min obviously received Captain Qi's hint. The last time Bao Bao had a case of Xi Mengxiu treating internal injuries, but at that time it was an attempt made casually in an emergency. The effect was amazing, the records were rough, and the effect on external injuries was not very good. OK, there was some doubt about this in the internal assessment. Now it’s time to conduct on-site testing and evaluation!

But Ren Min hesitated, and even she didn't know why.

Xi Mengxiu didn't notice the secret exchange between the two men. When he heard Captain Qi saying that he wanted to dig out the bullets in the wound on the spot, he felt his heart skip a beat. So brave?

Guan Erye scraped the bone to treat the poison. Some people suspected that the toxin destroyed the nerves near the wound, so it was not so painful!

It’s not like making a movie! There are no painkillers on site either! It hurts!

...but so curious! Can anyone really do it?

Shaking his head vigorously, Xi Mengxiu said with full rejection:

"I can't, I can't do it!"

He thought Qi Wuyou was asking him to help dig out bullets!

Qi Wuyou saw that the tacit understanding with his colleagues had expired, but the parties concerned were at the scene and could no longer communicate. The world had to adapt to the situation and it was best to maintain nature. It was not worthwhile to let a mysterious and powerful extraordinary person have a gap, especially when this extraordinary person had a relationship with the protector. There is always a good basis for impression.

Xi Mengxiu shook his head in refusal and glanced sideways at Ren Min. Seeing Ren Min's hesitation, he felt that this was normal. How could a non-professional medical person operate on someone with confidence? She was still a woman. But they ignored that this person was a special policeman, and he was also suspected to be an intelligence agent working in the field. He might have many unique skills!

Here, Qi Wuyou struggled to lift up the corner of his coat with several bullet holes, bit it in his mouth, and said vaguely:

"I'll do it myself, and I'll leave it to Comrade Xi to help later."

"Wait a moment!"

Xi Mengxiu was convinced when he asked Qi Wuyou to stop. This man is indeed a tough guy!

Taking Qi Wuyou's knife, just when Qi Wuyou thought Xi Mengxiu was going to help him dig out bullets, he continued:

"Don't get me wrong, I can't do it. But I can help you disinfect it!"

Covering up is still necessary. I don’t know when it will have a miraculous effect! Secrets don’t have to be a burden, they can also be hidden wealth. Although some of them have been exposed a long time ago, you can still keep more of your trump cards!

Holding the knife in front of him with his left hand, he pretended to brew for a few seconds, and then slashed downwards with his right palm like a knife. At a certain moment, the blazing red color on the edge of the palm flashed like the blade of a knife, and then the flaming sword light flew past the knife in his left hand. The front half of the knife blade has a slight discoloration!

Taking the knife that Xi Mengxiu returned and feeling the hot feeling of the handle, Captain Qi stared at him deeply. This person's use of Qi is probably more versatile than a practitioner's magic power. This move can completely overturn Mr. Bao’s previous assessment of Xi Mengxiu’s strength!

Ren Min had a complicated expression but no words, and his eyes fell on Xi Mengxiu with a faint look. Qi Wuyou noticed Ren Min's expression and recalled the incomplete description of Xi Mengxiu's ability in Ren Min's previous evaluation. He immediately thought that Ren Min was deliberately stimulating Xi Mengxiu's performance ability...

"Flame Knife, a little trick."

Xi Mengxiu saw that the two of them were really shocked that he controlled the deformed fireball, and explained with a chuckle.

"Captain Qi, please do it as soon as possible. New bacteria will quickly attach to the blade once it becomes completely cold."

Qi Wuyou silently looked away, biting his clothes tightly, and used a knife to pry out the bullets one by one. His hands were still steady, but his body was shaking, veins on his neck were popping out, sweat was rolling on his forehead, and he was moaning in his throat. !

Feeling exhausted, he dropped the last bullet, still biting his clothes and groaning, looking at Xi Mengxiu with hopeful eyes.

The corners of Xi Mengxiu's mouth twitched, he's cruel! He quickly patted his shoulder and blessed him with two consecutive healing spells.

Qi Wuyou snorted and bit the corner of his clothes, staring at the six wounds on his chest and abdomen. The skin and flesh at the wounds slowly retracted, the pain gradually weakened, and the wounds shrank smaller and smaller. After the white light on his shoulders flashed for the third time, , the wound gradually became very small and shallow, and then scabbed, and it was just one step away from complete healing!

Although it was incredible, Qi Wuyou still looked at Xi Mengxiu and asked vaguely:

"This is it, why don't you do it again?"

"Leave a little space, it will last long in your memory!"

Unabashedly releasing the spell with all his strength, the effect is exaggerated and the mana consumption is also very large. Xi Mengxiu felt that it had been a long time since he had unleashed the spell with such full force. When he used to practice at home, the big lump of ice that filled the living room in the basement was no better than this.

The consciousness senses that the mana is slowly restored, and it will be fully restored in about five or six minutes.

Xi Mengxiu crouched down and looked at the six deformed bullet heads on the ground.

"Metal Slug, you won't be poisoned by heavy metals, right?"

Seeing Qi Wuyou spit out the clothes in his mouth and suddenly sit up, Ren Min was so frightened that he hurried over to help him.

Xi Mengxiu waved his hand and said:

"Just kidding, the warhead is not melted or missing, it is just deformed, and it seems to be made of copper-based material."

Qi Wuyou stood up with Ren Min's help and moved his hands and feet, feeling a little dizzy. But he still decisively ordered Ren Min to contact the headquarters and asked the information department to access nearby surveillance. After making simple arrangements, he responded to Xi Mengxiu:

"Do you still understand this?"

Xi Mengxiu watched as Ren Min walked not far away and called to deal with things. Qi Wuyou was trying to move his body. He took out two tissues from his pocket, picked up the bullets, wrapped them, and handed them to Qi Wuyou.

"I used to study mechanics, and I can still recognize common metals. Here, keep it as a souvenir... Although I healed your wound, you lost too much blood. At least take some time. Aren’t you afraid of fainting?”

His eyes fell on Qi Wuyou's clothes. The coat was a zippered jacket that was a bit thick. There were holes on the chest and abdomen. Through the holes, you could see that the clothes were actually three layers. There is a layer of fabric between the outer layer and the inner lining. Dark shirts are also thicker, are you afraid of the cold?

Xi Mengxiu's eyes fell on the warhead held by Qi Wuyou, and he became a little awakened.

"By the way, how did you do it? This is how it is done in movies and TV shows. You can survive being shot several times. The normal cavity effect of bullets entering the body doesn't work on you?"

No, I was obviously about to die, but you saved me!

After thinking about it, I guess Xi Mengxiu wanted to say that the kinetic energy of the bullet did not completely penetrate the body...

Qi Wuyou: "My clothes are specially made by Bao Zong. There is a layer of special fiber material in the middle, which has a certain degree of protection..."