Tales of Herding Gods - 557. Chapter 530

Sang Wei sat up and turned her back, unbuttoned her shirt, revealing a bloody wound under her neck as white as jade, took a small jade bottle, squeezed out the bruise from the wound, and applied medicine to herself.

“I said a lot to you that night, but I don’t even remember.” Her ears were a little red.

In fact, that night she felt that she was afraid that she would not be able to escape, so she said a lot of silly things to Qin Mu. Some of these things would be blushing even when a boy said it, but she boldly said it, and Qin Mu couldn’t hear it anyway.

Unexpectedly, she survived, originally thinking that she would never see Qin Mu again in this life and this life. The crazy talk that night became a ray of different emotions in her memory, and she did not expect to encounter the darkness again. The dark boy who listened to her.

Qin Mu looked up at the sun in the sky, resisting the urge to fly into the air to smooth the sun, stepped forward and walked around in front of her, reaching out to help her apply the medicine, and Sangwei quickly covered her clothes: ” No kiss…”

Qin Mu hurriedly said: “I am a pharmacist, and I plan to help you with medicine. The doctor’s parents are in love with me, and I will not be distracted.”

Sang Wei remembered that he had just said that he was a small and famous pharmacist, so he relaxed, and watched him curiously administering medicine to himself. As expected, he was very skilled and wondered: “You know that you have a high level of skill, how can you still be proficient? Medical skills?”

Qin Mu observed the wound on the upper part of her chest and looked carefully: “I have studied medicine for more than ten years, and the time of operative mathematics is shorter, only three years. Speaking of which, my medical skills are much better than numerology. ”

“How long do you want to watch?” Sang Wei said angrily, raising her hand to gather her clothes.

Qin Mu hurriedly stopped her, and carefully put her clothes on her shoulders, and said: “The doctor’s parents’ heart. Well, your skin is very white and your shoulders are very round…Don’t move!”

He frowned slightly, Sanghua’s wound was left by a master of the Demon Race, and the wound contained the magical powers and demon energy of the Demon Race, corroding flesh and blood and vitality.

This kind of wound is difficult to stop bleeding, and it is also difficult to pull out the devilish energy. The ointment applied to the wound just now has turned black, obviously because the power of the medicine has been infested by magic energy.

Qin Mu squeezed out the blackened ointment from Sanghua’s wound, sniffed the smell, and shook his head.

This ointment is not symptomatic.

“It hurts! This kind of ointment is a poison removal ointment. After applying it, some magic poison is pulled out, and then the medicine needs to be changed.”

Sangwei screamed in pain, took out a few bottles of ointment, and said, “This kind of wound needs to be applied more than ten times before the poison can be completely pulled out… Your eyes are always aiming at random, or I will apply the medicine myself!”

Qin Mu took out some medicinal materials from the gluttonous bag and used his own alchemy method to refine the medicine, saying: “The magical poison is not poison, but you are practicing the magical method, and the other party is practicing the magical method. The vitality attribute conflicts. You think it is poison. The ointment you use is not a poison-expelling ointment, but a variant of the elixir, which is not refined to the best form, so it is in the form of an ointment. This elixir is only darkened by the pollution of devil energy It’s a waste to get rid of demonic energy.”

As he spoke, a pill furnace composed of vitality appeared in his palm, directly making alchemy in the vitality, reversing water and fire, reconciling dragons and tigers, various alchemy changes, and Sanghua was dazzled.

After a while, Qin Mu lost his vitality and more than ten pills fell into the palm of his hand.

Qin Mu crushed one, smeared it on her wound, and said, “I am the leader of the Heavenly Sage in another world, and I am also called the leader of the Heavenly Demon. I also have an understanding of the devil’s way. The devil is born from the heart, and it is a god or a demon. It’s all from the heart, from the heart to the skin. I still have some experience in treating wounds caused by magical powers.”

Soon, Sangwei only felt that the wound was cold, the magic energy in the wound was completely pulled out, and the wound turned from cold to hot to itchy, which was a sign that the wound was beginning to heal.

“Injury healed so quickly? Did you just say you were famous in your world?”

Sangwei’s eyes widened, and he quietly grabbed the braid on the other side to cover the other half of his chest, and curiously asked: “The little well-known pharmacist can make an elixir for restraining demonic energy so quickly?”

Qin Mu stuffed the remaining spirit pills into her hands and smiled swiftly: “I was humble just now. Actually, I am not small. I am very famous in my world. You didn’t hear that I was here. Humble, right?”

He couldn’t help feeling proud: “Many people can’t hear it!”

Sangwei wondered: “You won’t apply medicine for me?”

Qin Mu walked to other people and helped them treat their injuries: “I just tested the injuries. You can apply the medicine yourself. There are other people who need treatment.”

Sangwei closed his shirt, looked at his bustling figure, and said in his heart: “He is indeed a doctor’s parental mind just now, and he has no other crooked minds. This man is a rare gentleman, but his eyes like to aim at random…”

Qin Mu gave a rough treatment to the wounded magicians on the altar. Looking down, there were countless magicians and celestial demons lying under the altar and on the battlefield. Someone was transporting the wounded, and some were being executed and yet to die. The demons.

This vast battlefield is full of fireworks left by supernatural powers, ignited chariots, fallen corpses, flags covering the flames, and spirit soldiers inserted diagonally.

Farther afield, the fighting continued.

This world is surprisingly cruel. Even though Qin Mu has suffered many times in and out of the battlefield, seeing the scene in front of him still inevitably shocks his soul.

“Medical skills cannot save this world.”

Qin Mu shook his head. His medical skills can only heal some people. It would take months to heal all the wounded on the battlefield. In this world, one small battle for three days and one battle for five days, he simply does not have the ability to heal everyone.

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

These two rounds of the sun should have been fixed in the sky, and have not moved, and will dim at a certain hour.

“The sun-making god who built these two rounds of the sun has a lot of ideas, but his skills are not high…” Qin Mu withdrew his gaze, still feeling that the sun in the sky was a bit harsh.

“It’s so ugly! Looking further, I can’t help but run over to fix it…” he thought.

He walked slowly along the side of the altar, mobilizing his vitality, stimulating the three alchemy powers of the overlord body, and the fetus and soul suddenly combined into the soul, and the body and soul were one body.

His primordial spirit stepped on the spiritual platform, unified Liuhe, the sun and the moon above his head, the five lunars across the sky, his vitality moved, suddenly reached the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, and his hair was lightly floating, and his vitality was infused into it.

Fighting on the battlefield this time allowed him to see the power of the supernatural powers in another world. After life and death in the battlefield, his mentality has also undergone subtle changes unconsciously.

Since the battle with the first ancestor, the emperor, he has sunk for a while, encountering a battle, and even unable to pass his own moves, was severely scolded by the butcher.

It’s not that he didn’t dare to make moves, but he felt that no matter what moves or magical powers he used, it was all wrong.

The reason why it was wrong was not only because his faith and belief suffered the impact of the First Ancestor Human Emperor, but also because he fought against the First Ancestor Human Emperor, which suddenly raised his vision to a height that he could not imagine before.

Standing at this height, looking down on the magical abilities that I have learned before, all of them are full of flaws!

His vision is high, but his background is not enough to transform himself into the next realm, so when he meets the enemy, he feels that no matter what moves he displays, he will be destroyed by the opponent, and he will die in the opponent’s hands the next moment.

He regarded his opponent as the first ancestor of the emperor, so he had this illusion.

However, on the battlefield, Qin Mu didn’t have time to think about these things. The battlefield situation 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 was on the verge of a major transformation.

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

His whole body was gradually glowing and bright, and his vitality was running in his body, connecting the three gods of the spiritual womb, Wu Yao, and Liuhe. The rays of light from the sun, moon and stars illuminate the gods thoroughly, making him like a man of light.

Even the gods and gods in his body were illuminated to reveal the door of gods and gods.

And below Liuhe Shenzang, a deep and dark portal was also looming, and there was the portal connecting the life and death Godzang in Youdu.

Qin Mu didn’t rush and walked slowly. In Xiaoyujing, he watched the gods of Xiaoyujing’s god-man Qin Chongming, and traveled in this god-man’s gods for a long time.

Since then, he has begun to reform his own gods and fill in his shortcomings.

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The vitality in his body was trembling, and the dragon chants, the dragon qi circulated in his body, drilled in and out of his body, tempered the flesh, suddenly, Qin Mu’s hands were knives, walking around the edge of the altar while taking out the knives.

The wind is loud, the knife falls like rain, and the night battle is full of wind and rain.

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

Wrong gold sword and white jade outfit, shines through the window at night, her husband has not done fifty merits, and Gu Bahuang independently carries the sword.

The heroes are the people’s wish after the catastrophe, and they smoke all the way!

In this vast and bloody battlefield, the butcher’s knife skills suddenly became vivid and vivid, reflecting the catastrophe of this world.

His sword was getting faster and faster, and suddenly the light of the sword dissipated, and the wind and rain, the sun, and the sea all disappeared. Qin Mu also pointed out that it was a sword, his vitality vibrated and turned into sword silk, lightly picking and slowly wiping, and the sword technique was extremely delicate. Suddenly the sword technique became faster and faster.

Qin Mu walked with his sword on the altar, Jian Guang Chi Chi ran across the sky, faster and faster and more urgent.

The catastrophe of the world of Emperor Tai Huangtian touched his heart and unconsciously released his own emotions and feelings through his swordsmanship and his own vitality!

The third style of the sword figure, the emperor robbery moves.

However, when the robbery broke out most violently, Qin Mu suddenly dissipated all the sword light, and the sword finger suddenly clicked on the center of the eyebrows. This finger was not only on the center of the eyebrows, but also on the center of the eyebrows of the soul fetus. All his spirit, all Jian Qi, gathered in this finger.

He realized the robbery.

A catastrophe is a disaster. It is a people struggling to survive in a disaster. It is a hope of life in hell-like suffering. It is a hero like a butcher who uses a knife to cut hope. It is a person like a village chief who is struggling to survive. Struggling and sinking behind the hero.

The flesh is buried in the bones.

His two fingers pierced forward, a sword like a rainbow, spanning ten miles in the sky.

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

This sword pierced out, and Qin Mu stood on the altar blankly. With this sword, he completely abandoned the village chief’s sword drawing. Suddenly, he felt that he had his own way.