Doomsday: I have one more keyword than others

Li Anjiang, Yao Liang and others are retreating.

No.

Actually.

Except for the disciples who have to take care of medicinal herbs and patients, most of the people in Medical Immortal Valley are in retreat, working harder than ever before.

Du Ge used efficiency to verify the authenticity of the Dangxing of the medical profession. There is the transformation of the gods in the front, and the refining of the void in the back. You only need to break through the realm and you can reach the peak of the realm in an instant.

Is there such a relaxed and enjoyable way of practice in the world?

If you don't work hard at this time, when will you wait?

Li Anjiang also explained to the other elders the horror of people in troubled times. With the incomparably hard bricks to prove it, the other elders also felt a strong sense of crisis.

strength.

Only those with higher strength can become the help of junior juniors.

The benevolence of the doctor: People who have been helped by Du Ge will have goodwill towards him.

One response: After being conquered by your personality charm, there will be a high probability of responding to your call;

The two skills echo each other from a distance, and the people of Yixian Valley are united and united.

Everyone is working hard for a higher life and a brighter future, even the patients who have accepted Duge's favor in Yixiangu.

...

In a secluded cave, Duge interrogated Shan Cong alone while watching medical skills.

After learning the fine manipulation of spiritual power from Chen Da, he turned the uncontrollable geese plucking into a controllable skill.

The use of spiritual energy in the Void Refining Realm is really as simple as eating and drinking water, and it is isolated by spiritual energy. It is also much more convenient when performing surgery, and it is not easy to pick off other people's organs casually.

Goodness see you.

When he was performing surgery on Chen Da, he picked his organs. It was really unintentional. Fortunately, the effect was good, and a stubborn bone was forcibly melted.

However, Chen Da's example opened up new ideas for Du Ge.

He decided that he would use this method to influence someone who did not understand the teachings of the Spiritual Mutual Aid Alliance in the future.

On the one hand, it can improve the benevolence of the doctor and enhance the other party's goodwill towards oneself; on the other hand, it can quickly help the other party integrate into the group.

After watching several surgeries and performing several surgeries by himself, Duge discovered that it is really not difficult to perform surgeries in this world. Spiritual power can stop bleeding, and the manipulation is precise, helping recovery and dredging...

The most important thing is that a patient with a high level has a strong vitality, even if the toss is wrong, it is not difficult to take it off and put it back on.

As long as you are proficient in body structure and medical principles.

It's easy for him to connect limbs or something.

Of course, this is for Duge. After all, the organs that Yan Guo plucked are almost complete, and the degree of fit is extremely high, so they can be easily connected.

But if it is other wounds, such as being cut off by a sword, or being torn off by someone, it will be much more difficult to connect.

Otherwise.

Those disciples of Immortal Medicine Sect would not be so ecstatic after seeing the severed limbs torn off by Duge.

all in all.

Duge is now devoting most of his energy to studying medicine. If he wants to get rid of the restrictions of the Immortal Medicine Sect and start his business anywhere, he always has to return to the Immortal Medicine Sect, which is a waste of time.

"What's your key word?" Duge asked, comparing the medical books and examining Shan Cong's body.

Shan Cong's other leg was also removed by Duge, and it was placed in a box full of ice cubes on one side.

Occasionally, a disciple of the Immortal Medicine Sect replenished his limbs with aura to increase vitality and prevent necrosis.

The remaining half of the sheet was like a work of art. He was lying on the hospital bed alone, unable to even commit suicide. Fortunately, the alien soldier's wound healed very quickly, and he basically felt no pain.

"Help me connect my limbs, and I'll tell you." People are Daozu, I'm fish, Shan was very calm from beginning to end, "Wang Chong, you let me live because you want to use me. But you took away my Limbs, no sincerity at all. Why don't you just kill me and get some attributes..."

"Do you want to die?" Doug raised his head and asked.

"Of course I don't want to." Shan Cong said, "But if you imprison me for decades like this, and then kill me, it would be easier to just die."

"Where is your home planet?" Duge asked, "You can always say that!"

"..." Shan Cong gave Duge a contemptuous look, "You should kill me, you want to trap my information and deceive my companions, it's impossible. There are still billions of souls waiting for resources behind me Help, I won't betray anyone."

"Shan Cong, have you ever thought about sharing resources equally?" Duge smiled and changed the subject, "After all, the top ten can get resources, even if you can keep the seventh place to the end, the resources you get will not be equal. Enough to keep people on your planet alive for a year!"

"With this horrible look, do you think it's possible for me to keep the seventh place until the end?" Shan Cong sneered.

"It's fine with my help." Du Ge said.

He has studied the poems published by him alone, and there is no overlap with the poems of Qiyuanxing. Basically, he can be concluded that he is not from Qiyuanxing.

As for learning poems from replayed videos, which have been played for decades, Duge believes that no one will have the patience to learn things seriously from them.

Because they have to deal with various situations, the candidates in the simulation field have to learn too many things. Most of the knowledge is just a taste, and few are proficient. Candidates will use their efforts to understand key words and acting skills.

"Help? You are so ostentatious, maybe you won't be able to live to the end, and you still help, what a hell joke..." Shan Cong rolled his eyes, and continued to sneer, "If you really have the confidence to live to the end, kill me early Take the attribute, why talk nonsense with me?"

"People always strive for all the opportunities they can get!" Duge smiled, stretched out his hand, and a thigh flew out of the box. He got up and came to Shan Cong's side, "I'll help you connect the leg first." Bar!"

Shan Cong was stunned.

Such a dazed effort.

Duge has already quickly pushed away his healed skin tissue, and quickly pressed his leg on it.

Poetry is similar to business, as long as it is published, it will continue to spread.

In fact, the attribute of single obedience is also constantly increasing, which makes his wound heal very fast.

The moment the leg was attached, the wound had healed rapidly, and the thigh, which had turned bluish-white due to excessive blood loss, also quickly returned to blood.

"Sure enough, the Alien Warrior's surgery is much smoother!" Doug looked at his masterpiece and shook his head with a very proud expression.

The moment Dancong connected his leg, the benevolence of the doctor was activated immediately. Shancong saw a subtle change in Duge's expression.

However, he still insisted: "If I don't connect all my limbs, I won't cooperate with you."

Duge smiled, stretched out his hand, and called his other leg over, and helped him catch it: "How about trying my skills?"

Shan Cong tried to lift his leg, flexibly, he pursed his lower lip: "Where's the arm?"

"What's your key word?" Duge stopped and looked at him with a smile.

"Connect my arm first, your force value is higher than mine, I can't escape, only a complete me can cooperate with you..." After losing and recovering, Shan Cong was extremely excited and saw hope.

But he is not satisfied with only having two legs, a complete him, can he have a chance to escape from the Immortal Medicine Sect.

hiss!

Another pain.

Shan never widened his eyes in disbelief, he saw his legs were taken off again: "What are you doing?"

"Pick it up a few more times and practice your technique." Doug said, "I will inevitably have to perform surgery on others in the future. Your wound heals faster. It is better to practice with you than with those aborigines. Of course, I may also catch more Alien fighters from other planets come over, maybe they have to connect their limbs, you know, everyone's healing speed is too fast.

For example, if I remove your liver, you must put the liver back in before your belly heals, and you need to pick out the blood vessels and connect the nerves, which is very delicate..."

"You never thought of cooperating with me at all." Shan Cong said angrily, taking off his thigh was just a pain, and these pains were nothing to alien warriors.

Before going to the Alien Battlefield, no one had died a few times. The key is Duge's behavior, which is too insulting.

"Old Dan, I sincerely cooperate with you." Duge manipulated the scalpel and took his thigh back,

Then, he really broke open his stomach and began to practice the visceral connection technique.

At this moment, Shan Cong is his general teacher.

Duge was concentrating on practicing the operation on Shan Cong, while talking to him: "I am different from others, and I want to change something."

"Changing what?" Shan Cong watched Duge take out his liver for a while, and his stomach for a while, the corners of his eyes twitched constantly.

Although he knew that he would put his organs back and the wound would heal.

But his heart was still trembling, and his face was twitching non-stop. This scene was so weird that he had to close his eyes and force himself not to look at the horrifying scene.

"Change everyone's fate controlled by Pan-Universe Entertainment, and strive to keep more people alive." Doug said, "There are a total of ten planets participating in the Alien Battlefield, as long as each planet can get a place in the top ten , then everyone can live, it’s just that some people live worse and some people live better. It’s better than concentrating resources on one planet, and starving a large number of people to death on the remaining planets… ..."

"Naive." Shan Cong sneered, "No one will believe you."

"It doesn't matter if you're naive or stupid, someone has to do something." Duge sighed, quickly put all his internal organs back in place, looked at his healed body, and said, "How do you know if you don't try?" Shan Cong, you are at most twenty years old, and you have only lived for two months in the Alien Battlefield, do you really want to die?"

Shan Cong fell silent.

"Try to cooperate with me! I will teach you some practice methods. If you feel that I have betrayed you at any time, you can use your spiritual power to commit suicide and stop our cooperation at any time."

Du Ge looked at Shan Cong, smiled and said, "I will instill a lot of spiritual power into your meridians, and with the talent of alien fighters, you will practice very quickly. The higher your strength, the more opportunities you will have. Control your own destiny, don't you? If you die, you really have nothing left."

If you suspend cooperation, you will kill me, and if I suspend cooperation, will you kill me?

You can take advantage of any advantages of co-authoring, right?

Shan Cong slandered, knowing that his own destiny could not be decided by himself, he snorted, "Are you willing to teach me how to practice?"

"Of course, I can even make your name famous." Duge said, "You rely on poetry to spread your strength, right? If you write poetry, I'll find someone to publish it for you. Isn't that sincere enough?"

Just looking at Duge, he seemed to be weighing the pros and cons.

"What do you want, delicious food, beautiful women? I can arrange them all." Duge smiled, "Single obedience, people can't just work hard for others, sometimes, you have to live for yourself..."

Live for yourself?

How can I still have a chance to live for myself after becoming the ghost I am now!

Shan Cong grunted, and a bitter smile crossed the corner of his mouth, this dog R's alien battlefield...