Sang Huan sat up and turned around, untied her clothes, revealing a bloody wound under her snow-white neck. She took a small jade bottle, squeezed out the blood stasis in the wound, and applied medicine to herself.

"I said a lot to you that night, but I don't remember it." Her ears were a little red.

In fact, she felt that she was afraid that she could not escape that night, so she said a lot of stupid things to Qin Mu. Some words would be red even if the boy said them. She said them with the courage to say them, but Qin Mu couldn't hear them anyway.

Unexpectedly, she survived and thought she would never see Qin Mu again in this life. The crazy words that night became a different emotion in her memory. Unexpectedly, she would meet the dark boy who listened to her in the darkness again.

Qin Mu looked up at the sun in the sky, resisted the urge to fly into the sky to polish the sun, stepped forward and walked around her, stretched out his hand to help her apply medicine, Sang Huan hurriedly covered her clothes: "Men and women will not kiss..."

Qin Mu hurriedly said, "I am a pharmacist and I plan to help you with medicine. The doctor's parents' hearts are so heartless that I will not have any bad thoughts."

Sang Huan remembered that he had just said that he was a well-known pharmacist, so he felt relieved and looked at him curiously as he applied medicine for himself. As expected, he was skillful in his technique and said in confusion: "You are obviously very good at numerology, why are you still proficient in medical skills?"

Qin Mu observed the wound above her chest and looked at it very carefully: "I have learned medical skills for more than ten years, and my math time has been shorter, and I have only learned three years. Speaking of which, my medical skills are much better than math."

"How long do you have to watch?" Sang Huan said angrily, raising his hand to hold up his clothes.

Qin Mu quickly stopped her, carefully took her clothes off to her shoulders, and said, "Doctor's parents' heart. Well, your skin is very white and your shoulders are also very round... Don't move!"

He frowned slightly. Sang Huan's wound was left by a demon master. The wound contained the magical powers and demonic energy of the demon clan, corroding flesh and blood.

It is difficult to stop bleeding in this kind of wound and it is difficult to pull out the demonic energy. The ointment applied to the wound just now has turned black, and it is obvious that the medicine power is infected by the demonic energy.

Qin Mu squeezed out the blackened ointment from Sang Huan's wound, sniffed the smell, and shook his head.

This ointment is not the right one.

"It hurts so much! This ointment is a poison-pulling ointment. After applying it, some magic poisons will be pulled out, and then the medicine needs to be changed."

Sang Huan screamed and took out a few bottles of ointment and said, "You have to apply such a wound more than ten times before you can completely pull out the poison... Are you always aiming your eyes randomly, or should I apply the medicine myself!"

Qin Mu took out some medicinal materials from the Taotie bag and used his own alchemy method to refine medicine, saying: "The demon poison is not poison, but the divine martial arts you practice, and the other party practices the magic martial arts. The vital energy attribute conflicts, which leads to you thinking it is poison. The ointment you use is not a poison-pulling ointment, but a kind of elixir variant. It has not been refined to the best form, so it is in the form of ointment. This kind of elixir is just polluted by the demonic energy and turned black, which is a waste to remove the demonic energy."

While speaking, a elixir furnace composed of vital energy appeared on the palm of his hand, which directly refined elixirs in the vital energy, reversed water and fire, and harmonized dragons and tigers. The various alchemy techniques changed, which made Sang Huan dazzled.

After a while, Qin Mu dissipated his vitality and more than ten pills fell into his palms.

Qin Mu crushed one and applied it to her wound, saying, "I am the leader of the Heavenly Saint in another world, and I am also called the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect. I also have some understanding of the devil. Demons are born from the heart, gods and demons, all of which are in the heart, and they turn from the heart to the skin. I still have some experience in treating the wounds caused by the magical powers of the devil."

Soon, Sang Huan felt that the wound was cold, and the demonic energy in the wound was completely pulled out, and the wound turned from cool to heat to itch, which was a sign that the wound began to heal.

"The injury healed so quickly? You just said that you are well-known in your world?"

Sang Huan widened his eyes, quietly grabbed the braid on the other side to cover his other half of his chest, and said curiously: "Can a little famous pharmacist develop a spiritual medicine that can restrain the demonic energy so quickly?"

Qin Mu stuffed the remaining spiritual pill into her hand and smiled embarrassedly: "I was humble just now. In fact, I am not very famous. I am very famous in my world. Didn't you hear that I am humble, right?"

He couldn't help but feel proud: "Many people can't hear it!"

Sang Wu wondered: "Don't you help me apply medicine?"

Qin Mu walked towards others and helped others treat their injuries: "I just tested the injury just now. You can do the medicine by yourself, and there are other people who need treatment."

Sang Wu closed his clothes and looked at his busy figure, thinking: "He was indeed a doctor's parents just now, and he had no other bad thoughts. This person is a rare gentleman, just likes to look around..."

Qin Mu Gang had a rough treatment for the injured magical powers on the altar and looked down. There were countless magical powers and demons lying under the altar and in the battlefield. Some were transporting the wounded, and some were executing the demons who had not yet died.

This vast battlefield is full of fireworks left by magical powers, ignited chariots, falling corpses, flags covering the flames, and spiritual weapons inserted obliquely.

Further afield, the fight continues.

This world is surprisingly cruel. Although Qin Mu has been in and out of the battlefield for countless years, he still can't help but shock his heart when he sees the scene in front of him.

"Medical skills cannot save this world."

Qin Mu shook his head. His medical skills could only treat some people. It would take several months to heal all the wounded on the battlefield. In this world, he had no ability to heal everyone in three days and five days.

He looked up at the sky, and the irregular sun in the sky gradually dimmed and turned red.

These two suns should be fixed in the air and have not moved. They will become darker after a certain period of time.

"The sun-making god who built these two suns was very thoughtful, but his magical attainment was not high..." Qin Mu retracted his gaze and felt that the sun in the sky was a little eye-catching.

"It's so ugly! If I keep looking, I will run over and fix it..." he thought to myself.

He walked slowly by the altar, mobilizing his vitality and activate the three elixirs of the domineering body. The spiritual fetus and soul suddenly merged into the soul, and the spirit and flesh were integrated.

His soul stepped on the spiritual platform and unified the six directions. The sun and the moon above his head were above him. The five stars spread across the sky. When the vital energy moved, it immediately reached the limbs and bones. The silks floated gently and were poured into it by the vital energy.

This battle on the battlefield allowed him to see the power of the magical powers in another world. He experienced life and death in the battlefield, and his mentality changed subtlely without realizing it.

Since fighting with the Chuzu Human Emperor, he has been in a state of despair for a while. When he encountered a battle, he could not even hand over his moves and was scolded by the butcher.

It’s not that he dared not take action, but that he felt that no matter what moves or magical powers he used, he was wrong.

The reason why it is wrong is not only because his faith and belief were impacted by the First Ancestor Human Emperor, but also because of fighting with the First Ancestor Human Emperor, which suddenly raised his vision and insight to a height that he could not imagine before.

Standing at this height and looking down at the magical skills you have learned before, all of them are full of flaws!

His vision is high, but his foundation is not enough to transform himself into the next realm, so when he faces the enemy, he feels that no matter what moves he uses, he will be broken by the opponent, and he will die in the opponent's hands the next moment.

He regarded his opponent as the First Ancestor Human Emperor, so he had this illusion.

However, on the battlefield, Qin Mu had no time to think about these things. The situation on the battlefield changed rapidly. He didn't care whether there were any flaws, so he used his moves to kill powerful enemies.

After this battle, Qin Mu suddenly felt that he had stepped on the brink of a great transformation.

As long as you cross this threshold, you will surely be a blue sky and a grand road!

His body gradually became bright and bright, and his vitality was moving in his body, connecting the three great gods of spiritual fetus, the five stars, and the six gods. The light emitted by the sun, moon and stars shone the gods of the gods through, making him like a light person.

Even the celestial gods and gods in his body were illuminated so that they could be revealed to the gate of gods and treasures.

And below the Liuhe Shenzang, a deep and dark portal is also looming, which is the portal of the God of Life and Death that connects the Youdu.

Qin Mu walked slowly without speed. In Xiaoyujing, he observed the divine treasure of Qin Chongming, the god of Xiaoyujing, and traveled in this divine treasure of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god for a long time.

From then on, he began to transform his divine treasures and complete his shortcomings.

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The vital energy in his body shook, and the dragon roared out, and the dragon energy roared around his body, drilling in and out of his body, tempering his body. Suddenly, Qin Mu made a knife with both hands, walking around the edge of the altar while emitting the knife.

The wind is loud, the sword falls like rain, and the wind and rain are in the city at night.

The sun rises and jumps out of the sea, and the sun sets thousands of waves in the East China Sea.

The golden sword is in a white jade outfit, and the light shines through the window at night. My husband has not made any achievements in his fifty years, so he holds the sword and takes care of the Bahuang.

The heroes are the wishes of the people after the disaster, and they are all the way!

On this vast and bloody battlefield, the butcher's sword technique suddenly became vivid and vivid, reflecting the great disaster of this world.

His sword technique became faster and faster. Suddenly, the sword light dissipated, and the wind, rain, sun, and sea surface disappeared. Qin Mu pointed to the sword, and his vitality shook and turned into sword silk, and he wiped it lightly and slowly. His sword technique was extremely delicate. Suddenly, his sword technique became faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, the long sword spread across the sky, like a silver dragon dancing on the altar.

Qin Mu walked on the altar with a sword, and the sword light shone across the sky, faster and faster.

The disaster in Taihuangtian’s world made him feel touched, and he unconsciously released his emotions and feelings through his sword technique and his vitality!

The third style of the sword diagram, the emperor is robbed.

However, when the catastrophe explosion was the most violent, Qin Mu suddenly dissipated all the sword lights, and the sword finger suddenly blew the middle of his eyebrows. This finger was not only pointed at the eyebrows, but also at the eyebrows of the spiritual fetus soul. All his spirit and all the sword energy gathered in this finger.

He realized the disaster.

Catastrophe is a disaster, it is the struggle of all people to survive in disaster, it is the search for hope for life in hell, it is the heroes like the butcher who cuts out hope with a knife, it is the emperor who is like the village chief who struggles to survive, it is the people who struggle and sink behind the heroes.

Flesh and blood bury bones.

His two fingers stabbed forward, and a sword was like a rainbow, spanning ten miles from the sky.

The light of one and a half sun in the sky completely dimmed, leaving only this sword light.

The sword was stabbed out, and Qin Mu stood on the altar in a daze. With this sword, he completely abandoned the village chief's sword map. Suddenly, he felt that he had his own way.
Chapter completed!