Immortal Immortal

Han Cai focused on brain surgery and chatted with Li Mo. The other doctors in the back room did not dare to interrupt when they saw this.

The doctors at Qiaoshouju are all their own people drawn from the port.

They may not necessarily be from the Heart Beast Sect, but their interests are closely related to the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, and they have secretly sworn strict vows to the Heart Beast Sect.

The doctors were more or less muttering about Li Mo's identity.

Castle Peak?

It couldn't be Old Man Qingshan, the Nascent Soul-stage beast cultivator behind the Sihai Chamber of Commerce, but why did he appear in Duyi Qinghongfang?

You know, according to the rumors that are both true and false, Old Man Qingshan can defeat Crimson Red on his own, and even the Heavenly Sword Sect has to give him a bit of a thumbs-down.

A trace of uncontrollable excitement flashed in their eyes.

The statement that Tianjianmen looked at Old Man Qingshan was probably a rumor, but the fight with Scarlet was witnessed by a large number of forces.

With Old Man Qingshan in charge, is it possible that the Sihai Chamber of Commerce is going to make big moves?

Even though Poison Yi is only ranked at the bottom in terms of scale among the Twelve Green Red Squares, the poisonous beast's habit of searching for blessed places and caves has countless interests involved.

If the museum can share profits, it will undoubtedly make a lot of money.

Even though the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce has its own store in Duyi Qinghongfang, the spiritual stones it can earn are simply not as good as those at the port.

The visitors to the medical center are all mortals, so what kind of benefits can they get?

Moreover, brain surgery was extremely difficult. Even Han Cai had to perform surgery on a few low-grade spiritual stones on a group of mortal warriors.

Due to the four major marts controlling the drug shop Qinghongfang, the business of the wine shop was also far worse than expected.

The tongues of the poison cultivators in Qinghongfang have all rotted away, so they have almost no need for drinks, and corpse wine has no advantage in helping practice.

If Li Mo hadn't come to Duyi Qinghongfang, Tian Changwen might have considered withdrawing from the business with Duxiu in ten years at most.

Li Mo quickly figured out the situation from Han Cai's complaints.

Perhaps Duyi Qinghongfang is an unspeakable treasure for casual cultivators and ordinary people, but it is really not suitable for the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce.

"Master Han, let me give you a try."

Just like when he was in Rongzhen, Li Mo naturally assisted Han Cai in the operation, and the efficiency of brain modification suddenly increased several times.

"Qingshan, what do you think of the current situation of Duyi Qinghongfang?"

"The forces behind it are unusual, and the purpose is not yet known."

Li Mo stared at the operation.

Han Cai applied the inferior spiritual material refined from the tiger's brain to the junction of the brain nerves, and then modified the brain tissue that governs instincts.

Li Mo became more and more interested.

He discovered that brain surgery not only allowed mortals to inhale poisonous gas to refine their bodies, but also had a subtle impact on the body structure.

For example, Jinhong Museum authorized Qiaoshouju's martial arts "Iron Thorn No Definite Finger".

After completing the brain modification, when the mortal subconscious uses poisonous gas to refine the body, it will focus more on the hands, which is very mysterious.

Li Mo remembered it secretly.

"If there are twelve immortals behind Qinghongfang, there must be a senior sister who is proficient in medical skills. Could it be Miao Miaoqing?"

Han Cai swapped human brains with tiger brains, and then the tiger's head needed to be transplanted into the patient's neck.

He retracted the limbs one by one, and the other doctors quickly took over. The subsequent operations were still cumbersome, but they were all ordinary blood vessel connections.

After the patient resumed breathing, the weak poisonous gas in the air penetrated into the body through the mouth and nose.

It is said to be nourishing, but it is more like destroying the internal organs until the flesh and blood are enough to carry the poisonous spiritual energy, and then one can enter the path of immortality.

"I have to complete operations on twenty mortals every day. Damn it, where do I find the time to practice?"

Han Cai couldn't help but swear. He already missed the calmness of the port. At least he didn't have to deal with brain tissue for a group of lunatics every day.

Li Mo answered: "Master Han, I will do the next surgeries."

"No, we can't reveal the information about Iron Thorn Wudingzhi."

Han Cai said helplessly: "I'm afraid that Poison Clothes Kung Fu will be spread, and everyone in Qiaoshou has already sworn the inner demon oath."

He added with a solemn expression: "Qingshan, you don't need to get involved, let alone make some bullshit inner demon oath with the beastly monk."

"You'd better leave Duyi Qinghongfang as soon as possible."

Han Cai looked outside the shop and saw that there were already groups of casual cultivators heading towards the city gate.

After all, once the poisonous toad beasts rush to the new blessed land, it means that Qinghongfang will close the mountain gate, and they don't want to stay in the town for a long time.

Seventy percent of the aura that pervades Poison Yi Qinghongfang is poisonous.

Unless casual cultivators can get started in poisonous cultivating, staying in Duyi Qinghongfang will delay their practice too much. Not everyone can drink canned spiritual energy as water.

They would rather chase the trail of the poisonous beast.

If you encounter a medium-sized blessed land cave, the poisonous toad beast will stay for at least thirty or forty years, and the spiritual materials produced are not limited to poisonous attributes.

I heard that Qinghongfang found a semi-exposed small and medium-sized spirit stone vein, allowing the participating forces to earn tens of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones.

Mortals don't have to worry about casual cultivators. Each guild will also perform brain surgery. It's easier for them to integrate into Duyi Qinghongfang.

Over and over again, the casual cultivators also consciously brought in people to please the confinement hall.

"It's okay, Master Han. I will stay in Duyi Qinghongfang for the time being. It's just a matter of iron thorns. Remember that the steps are not minute by minute."

Li Mo asked the doctor to call the patient, and he closed his eyes and thought about the structure of the brain.

"Fine."

Han Cai smiled bitterly. After seeing Li Mo's confidence from the inside out, he didn't know how to refute for a while, so he had to agree.

He muttered in his heart: "Disciple, you do have a transcendent understanding, and you even created the foundation technique of the Heart Beast Sect, but the Poison Clothes Technique is completely different."

Han Cai deeply doubted that the method of confinement to transform the brain should not be based on medical skills.

He studied basic martial arts for several years before getting started. It is impossible for all the disciples in the confinement hall to be great at medical skills. It is really unrealistic.

"Forget it, there's no need to persuade me."

"Maybe after a few days, Li Mo will feel the boredom of Qinghongfang and run away on his own."

While Han Cai was thinking about it, the waiter brought in an anxious mortal old man. Judging from his appearance, he was over seventy years old.

He said angrily: "What's going on?"

"Didn't I say that the patient cannot be over fifty years old? The brains of old and frail people will rot and shrink, and they will die without life."

"I……"

"My name is Li Baoquan. I have admired immortals since I was a child, but my qualifications are limited."

"If all the immortal masters can show their medical skills, I..." Li Baoquan gritted his teeth, "I am willing to give you two middle-grade spiritual stones. I will kneel down and thank you."

At first glance, Li Baoquan seemed to have a small fortune and was from a family of casual cultivators.

He obviously showed traces of spiritual practice. He may have reached the first or second level of the total horn stage when he was young, but eventually disappeared due to the erosion of death.

When Li Baoquan saw that Han Cai was unmoved, his expression showed despair.

He inquired and found that among the many medical clinics in Duyi Qinghongfang, only Qiaoshouju had a success rate of over 70%. The doctor in charge was an alchemy monk with an extremely strong background.

"The villain just wants to seek immortality, but he will definitely have to work hard in the future."

Li Baoquan knocked his head hard, and pus and blood slowly flowed from his forehead.

Han Cai had a cold face and glanced at the medical doctor sharply.

"I won't name the specific person who received the kickback. After leaving Qinghongfang, he went to the Heart Beast Black Market and worked as a doctor for a hundred years."

The rule he set was that if Li Baoquan was under the age of fifty, he would be able to enter the back room of Qiaoshou, and there would definitely be a doctor to accept his benefits.

One of the first men turned pale, and he quickly knelt on the ground to admit his mistake and beg for mercy. Being in the heart-beast black market where resources were scarce for a hundred years was equivalent to being exiled.

In cultivation, I am afraid that I will retreat instead of advancing.

Han Cai was a little embarrassed. He had just had a few words with his apprentice and he was embarrassed.

At this moment.

Li Mo opened his eyes and said, "Master Han, let me try."

After Han Cai hesitated for a few seconds, he looked at Li Baoquan and said, "Since you want to start practicing, there is no room for rejection."

Li Baoquan gritted his teeth, "Even if I die because of it, I'm willing to do it."

Han Cai's anger subsided a lot, and he grabbed Li Baoquan's limbs and tied them to the operating table.

The doctors made preparations and used special knives to cut his skull. Li Baoquan grunted several times but managed not to scream.

Even Han Cai was a little surprised by Li Baoquan's indifference.

Li Baoquan didn't know Li Mo's identity, but he was able to become the leader of a clan as a mortal only because of his ability to read people's faces.

All doctors are inevitably nervous when it comes to surgery.

Only Li Mo's eyes flashed with deep investigation, as if he didn't care.

Li Baoquan sighed, "Hey, success depends on people, and planning depends on heaven. I have been praying for immortality for decades. It depends on the present day. It depends on the present day."

Click, click, click...

There was a strange noise.

The reversal lantern in Li Baoquan's mind was interrupted, and he subconsciously looked up.

"Ahhhh!!!"

A scream rang out in the silent back room.

Li Baoquan, who had been extremely calm just now, suddenly convulsed as if he was drowning, and his expression was filled with deep fear for Li Mo.

The other doctors also retreated to the corner.

"Jie Jie Jie."

Han Cai let out bursts of strange laughter.

Under everyone's gaze, Li Mo's body rose to about three meters tall, with twelve pairs of arms extending from his ribs, and eyes on his palms.

What shocked them was that the eyes seemed to be intelligent and full of malice.

Not like a fairy, but like a demon.

Li Mo glanced around the room and beheaded the source of the noise in half a breath.

He looked at Li Baoquan's brain. The brain tissue was only half the size of an ordinary person's and was so shriveled that it no longer secreted cerebrospinal fluid.

Li Mo stuffed a Bodhi fruit into his mouth, and the speed of his thinking suddenly increased several times.

"Qingshan, start with the brainstem..."

Just when Han was about to remind Li Mo, the latter's arms flew up and down, accurately slicing through Li Baoquan's brain tissue.

While Li Mo was transforming his brain, he also repaired the erosion caused by fatal diseases. The error was within a millimeter, which shows his level of medical skills.

All the doctors, including Han Cai, fell into confusion.

Is this the ultimate in medical skills?

Incredibly, Li Mo has only been exposed to Tieji Wudingzhi's brain modification for a long time, and he has already mastered its techniques.

What kind of monsters are they, or are they too mediocre?

They were lost in thought for a moment. Li Mo had finished Tie Jia Wu Defin's operation and randomly picked a tiger's head to accommodate Li Baoquan's brain.

"alright."

"It's indeed similar to what I expected. It's just an iron thorn without a definite finger."

The difficulty is less than one percent of that of Tao-body fusion, and there is no need to activate divine consciousness.

Li Mo even considered using the White Bone Spider distraction to perform surgery at a microscopic level, so that he would not have to stay in Miaoshouju.