Cyber Daming

"When I came here three days ago, I was holding my stomach for fear that my intestines would fall out. Now I'm almost healed. The recovery ability of you martial arts followers is really scary."

Crow Hua's eyes flashed, and he looked around Li Jun, tut-tutting, "Why don't you cut the meat into slices for me to study, and I'll give you a 10% discount on this consultation fee!"

Li Jun squinted his eyes, stretched out his bandaged arm, and said with a smile, "How about I take off my arm and give it to you for a 50% discount?"

Crow Hua felt a chill rush from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He trembled all over and quickly said with a smile, "Forget it. Scientific research is not my strong point."

"It's worthless."

A clear and melodious voice floated over from the corner, and Crow Duoduo with a high ponytail squatted there holding a new book she didn't know where she got it from.

The Ming-style black horse-face pleated skirt was dragging on the ground, and the skirt was covered with dust.

Li Jun quietly turned his head sideways and glanced at the cover of the book calmly.

I love a piece of firewood? !

Li Jun felt his breath suffocate for a moment, and couldn't help but cursed that the book this girl was reading was getting more and more exciting, and he must sneak over to read it another day.

While he was thinking about it, a sharp look came over him.

"You still have some physical problems."

Li Jun's head suddenly returned to normal, and he said blankly: "What?"

Crow Duoduo closed the book with a snap and said with a serious expression: "To be precise, there is something wrong with the stability of your genome."

Li Jun and Crow Hua glanced at each other subconsciously, but they both saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

The latter sneered and said: "Actually, this girl's research on the human body is deeper than mine. You'd better believe her."

"How do you know?" Li Jun asked anxiously.

"You asked Kuang Qingyun this question last time when he came here, so when I was operating on you this time, I cut off some of your tissue and took a look."

cut?

Crow Duoduo glanced at Li Jun's livid face and said calmly: "Don't worry, with your current physical condition, as long as the removal is not an organ, you can usually recover."

Li Jun swallowed and asked, "What's the problem?"

"The nine martial arts sequence genomes that have been revived in your body are currently in a stage of continuous oscillation, and this oscillation is not caused by the genome itself, but by external forces that continue to act."

Crow Duoduo looked up at the ceiling. After thinking for a moment, he nodded heavily and said in a positive tone: "It's like a strong man holding a crusher and continuously hammering away at twelve o'clock!"

What a vivid metaphor. Li Jun's whole body tensed up, and several newly healed wounds on his arms collapsed instantly.

"What is this external force?"

"The internal strength technique you practice is Qingdijue." Crow Duoduo said word by word.

"Is there something wrong with this technique?"

Li Jun scratched his eyebrows with his index finger, and the cold light surged in the depths of his black eyes, like a sharp knife being unsheathed.

Crow Hua, who was standing next to him, suddenly felt a sharp killing intent and silently moved a few steps to the side.

"There is nothing wrong with the technique itself, the problem is that the level is too high."

Li Jun, who was already thinking about how to kill Kuang Qingyun, heard this, his thoughts suddenly stopped, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face. For a moment, I didn’t understand what Crow Duoduo meant.

Isn't the higher the level of the skill, the better?

Don’t those proud men of heaven and sons of luck all practice peerless skills when they first come up, and then start pushing them around as much as they want?

I have only cultivated an eighth-grade internal skill, and that’s it? !

"What size of pants should be worn for the size of the butt? For the human body, the word "fit" is the first criterion."

The expression on Crow Duoduo's childish face was extremely serious, revealing a maturity beyond her years.

"You used your eighth-grade internal strength to forcefully break the Jin order and step into Wujiu. This kind of behavior is a small horse pulling a big cart."

"The newly awakened martial arts sequence genes are extremely fragile and cannot withstand the continuous impact of the eighth-grade internal power. If things continue like this, the genes will inevitably disintegrate."

Crow Duoduo's words were conclusive, but Li Jun still didn't believe it.

"According to your statement, Wu Jiu's body cannot withstand the eighth-level internal strength. Then why does the promotion ritual of martial arts sequence nine have the requirement of 'eighth-level power'?"

At this time, all Li Jun's thoughts were focused on his own body, and he didn't even notice that Crow Hua standing aside shook his head inexplicably.

The old man looked at Crow Duoduo with eyes that were obscure and unclear, seeming to contain reproach, pity and helplessness.

Crow Duoduo lowered his head and avoided looking. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said: "Have you ever thought that this ritual must be right?"

Li Jun was stunned as if he had been struck by thunder. His vest suddenly became cold and covered with cold sweat.

Is this ritual wrong? How can it be!

Li Jun wanted to refute, but when he opened his mouth, he was surprised to find that he could not find any evidence to prove the authenticity of this ritual.

The prerequisite for proof is practice.

Only those who have used this ritual can attest to its authenticity.

Li Jun began to recall one by one the sources from which he obtained the martial arts sequence information: black marketeers, information dealers, and members of the Brother Pao Association.

As the memories deepened, Li Jun's face became more and more livid, and he finally realized a problem.

That is, the people who provided him with information were not from the martial arts sequence, and some of them did not even have any martial arts skills.

But they all know what the rituals of the ninth martial arts sequence are!

It feels like someone is deliberately popularizing the content of this ritual.

Li Jun suddenly felt that he was surrounded by endless malice. Someone was using countless mouths to repeat the same lie to him, trying to turn the lie into the truth.

This is a scam targeting the martial arts sequence, and it is also a poisonous plan to drain money from the bottom of the cauldron.

Why don’t people who have entered the martial arts ranks stand up and prove it?

Who is targeting the martial arts sequence?

Li Jun was puzzled and could only clench his fists, suppress the horror and fear in his heart with the pain of the wound, and forcefully restrain his mind.

The most critical issue now is to solve his own troubles. As for other problems, Li Jun believes that as long as he doesn't die, he will always get the answer.

"Then what should I do now?" Li Jun's voice became a little hoarse.

"Now that your pants are stretched out, you can only strengthen your body as quickly as possible before your genes are washed away, and feed your fragile genes with your flesh and blood!"

Crow Hua on the side had a toothache expression on his face, "Duoduo, you are a girl and you talk like this."

"The most important thing is to be able to tell the patient clearly what the problem is without being harsh."

Crow Duoduo interrupted him mercilessly. She stood up and stared at Li Jun with a real fanatical light flashing in her eyes!

"Cultivation of all the martial arts you injected into the Great Perfection state, rush to a higher level of sequence before the gene collapses, and complete the adaptation of genes and techniques."

"Become a Martial Arts Sequence 8-Red Blooded One!"

Boom!

Suddenly a thunder dragon flashed in the sky where black clouds gathered, and then a deafening thunder sounded throughout the ghost street.

The wind with a fishy smell of moisture roared through the alley outside the clinic, and dense raindrops followed one after another, bombarding them with a tragic momentum.

The whole alley was in chaos for a while. The stall owners were cursing and packing up their goods. Some of the stall owners covered by the eaves smiled and took the opportunity to sell their goods to pedestrians who came to take shelter from the rain.

A moment later, a wet figure rushed into the alley and brutally knocked away the pedestrians in front of him.

The pedestrian who was almost knocked down was furious and opened his mouth to curse, but was frightened by the fierce look in his eyes.

The figure rushed to the Crow Clinic deep in the alley, knocking on the iron door with his fists.

"Brother Jun, Second Master wants you to return to the main hall immediately!!"

The voice was shrill, revealing a sense of helplessness and sadness.