Medical Sovereign

"MD, even if it's a chess piece, I'll recognize it. When Lao Tzu's level rises, I'll see who is whose chess piece."

Ding Ning murmured in a low voice, his eyes were full of cruelty.

If he had no ambitions before and longed for that kind of indifferent and peaceful life, but at this moment, his mentality has completely changed.

He has to become strong, so strong that no one dares to make a move on him, so that he can firmly hold his destiny in his own hands.

Thinking of fate, he suddenly remembered that it had been a long time since he paid attention to the absolute touch that he named the hand of fate, so he quickly looked at it and was immediately surprised.

Unexpectedly, after not paying attention for a while, the hand of destiny has completely evolved into a hand like a real person, slender and slender, as white as jade, as real as it is.

It's just that the body of the hand of fate is still relatively illusory and fuzzy, and he can't see his face clearly, but the feeling of being connected by blood makes him firmly believe that this absolute touch is what really belongs to him.

As for the Starry Sky of Will!

Ding Ning touched his chin, and the corner of his mouth curled into a meaningful arc, no matter whether it was the foreshadowing laid by some old monsters or not.

Maybe, maybe not.

But for now, it can become his biggest killer.

That's right, it's the trump card. When encountering a strong enemy that can't be contended with, he can drag the opponent into this space of will to strangle him. Here, he is the supreme master.

Unless the enemy possesses the absolute strength to break the space of will, otherwise, even if the opponent cannot be killed here, he can still be trapped here. Without the permission of his will, no one can leave here.

He didn't know whether he could get rid of the old donkey, but he felt that there was no problem in trapping him.

Although the old donkey is his grandfather, since he doesn't want to take away his blood and family, he won't care about the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren.

It's a pity that after the old donkey was injured, he ran to hide somewhere, and even his spiritual sense couldn't find his hiding place.

It seems that when the injuries are all healed, we must go to the ancient buildings to search carefully.

The old donkey and Luqi are probably hiding there, what's more, there are seven spirits of non-flesh and blood creatures and the spirit of the holy mountain on the altar, which aroused his strong interest.

He originally planned to wait for the old donkey to find him and enter the holy mountain together to find the way back to the earth, but now, although he and the old donkey have not broken their faces, they dare not pin their hopes on him anymore, so, He had to find a way to enter the holy mountain and find the way out of here by himself.

Of course, before that, there are still many things waiting for him to do, such as those jumping clowns who thought he was dead and couldn't wait to jump out, he must give them a deep enough and unforgettable lesson.

Two hours passed in a hurry, Ding Ning's consciousness returned to his body, and he felt very relieved when he saw the many martial souls that had solidified. As long as he waited another day, the five elements martial soul should be completely restored.

The physical body has recovered to most of the body, the internal organs and meridians have been reshaped, and now the flesh and blood are being reborn.

It stands to reason that this is a demon country, and the most indispensable thing is the power of qi and blood. This process should be the simplest step, but the power of the sun is too domineering, and the power of qi and blood scattered between heaven and earth is not allowed to approach. .

As long as he entered the room where Ding Ning was, he would be instantly evaporated into mist by the scorching sun fire.

This made Ding Ning faintly feel that the power of the sun didn't want him to take the way of Qi and blood training.

After discussing martial arts with Kong Lei and his daughters-in-law, Ding Ning also understood the essence of Yaozu's cultivation of qi and blood, and only then did he realize that his previous understanding was wrong.

He thought that qi and blood were vitality, but after Kong Lei explained to him, he realized that the concentration of qi and blood does affect vitality, but it cannot be completely equated.

Qi and blood Qi and blood are not the combination of blood and true qi in the body as he thought, but the combination of blood and heaven and earth aura. The monsters cultivate blood and use aura to strengthen the body and stimulate the recovery of blood.

This is a good explanation of why there is such a strong spiritual power in the heaven and earth vitality of Wan Yaoling, which is an indispensable ingredient for the cultivation of the Yaozu.

After the death of the Yaozu, Kunpeng's Will will devour the essence of flesh and blood scattered in the corpse, but it will not devour the free aura between heaven and earth.

This is also why Kong Lei and the others improved by leaps and bounds after being genetically modified by Ding Ning. The spiritual power between heaven and earth is enough for them to absorb without restraint.

It's a pity that these auras are not very helpful for Ding Ning to improve his cultivation at this stage. He is in the realm of tempering his martial soul, and the auras can only replenish energy.

Seeing that although the physical body was recovering slowly, it was still proceeding unswervingly. Ding Ning was relieved and began to try to control the spiritual consciousness again.

Compared with spiritual consciousness, spiritual consciousness has the characteristics of clearer detection and stronger concealment. At this sensitive moment, it is easy for people to detect that he is still alive if he releases spiritual consciousness at this sensitive moment, so spiritual consciousness has become the best choice.

After his unremitting efforts, although he still couldn't fully control it, he was able to initially control a part of it, but the covering range was only less than two kilometers.

But for him, being able to know the situation in the Marshal's Mansion at any time is enough for now.

Spiritual consciousness poured down like quicksilver, spreading silently to the surroundings. Everyone in the commander-in-chief performed their duties, and everything seemed to be normal, but the spirits of the wolf guards seemed to be not very good, and they were all downcast.

Ding Ning didn't think too much, thinking that the wolf guard lost his spiritual support because of his death, so he was a little depressed.

But he soon discovered that Peng Tianjie wasn't in the mourning hall, that's all, after all, he was feigning death, so it didn't matter if he kept the spirit or not.

The strange thing is that after searching the entire Marshal's mansion, he couldn't find her. Thinking of the performance of the wolf guards, he felt a little bit in his heart. Could it be that something happened to Jie'er?

This made him very anxious, and when he was about to ask Zi Que'er via voice transmission, the whispering of the two wolf guards made his face darken, and the anger in his chest continued to rise.

After eavesdropping and understanding the ins and outs, Ding Ning could no longer bear the raging anger, and forcibly interrupted the restoration of his physical body. Regardless of the fact that he was still a bloody man with no skin and bloody flesh, he directly condensed a multicolored air wrap He choked on his body, smashed the roof, and rushed to the imperial court in a hurry.

He understands Zi Que'er's difficulties, but he can't help being angry with her. His own life is his life, so isn't Lang Kui's life his life?

Ding Ning's movement was too loud, and everyone in the commander's mansion was shocked instantly. All the girls walked out of the mourning hall with a confused look on their faces. Who was that person just now? It seems to have jumped out of the room where the husband's body was placed.

Zi Que'er, Kong Lei, and He Ling's expressions changed drastically, and they immediately thought that Ding Ning must have known about Lang Kui's situation, so he desperately chased after him to save him.

This made their hearts feel cold and cold, and they jumped into the air to chase Ding Ning without saying a word.

When the incident happened suddenly, You and Lang Yuan finally realized it, fearing that Ding Ning might make a mistake, they chased after him without hesitation.

Everyone else was stunned, what's going on? Could it be that someone sneaked into the Marshal's mansion and stole the Marshal's body?

It's no wonder they think so, after all, those who know that Ding Ning is still alive have already caught up.

Thinking of this, the women and the wolf guards were terrified, and Bai Xun'er even changed her voice, "Quick, go and see the dead body of the handsome."

When the four Lang Dong in the backyard heard the movement, they couldn't help but look at each other, their faces full of confusion, what the hell should we do?

Do you want to tell them that the handsome is not dead? However, the commander-in-chief wouldn't let me speak.

But if you don't say it, how should you explain it now? They are responsible for guarding the commander's body. If they misunderstand that someone has stolen the commander's body, they have to tear them to pieces in anger.

"We... ahem, let's pretend to be dizzy, and we'll be fine when the commander comes back."

Lang Bei was always very clever. When he heard the footsteps of the wolf guards getting closer, he closed his eyes and lay on the ground, looking unconscious.

"A good idea, that's all there is to it."

The eyes of Lang Dong and the others lit up, and they followed suit without hesitation, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

"Lang Dong, Lang Dong, what's wrong with you?"

"It's not good, the commander's body is gone."

"Langxi, they fainted."

"Enemy attack, there is enemy attack, be careful."

"Return to the enemy and attack the fart. The thief stole the commander's body and fled. Hurry up and send someone to chase him."

...

The "coma" of the Langdong four, and the loss of the commander's body, the entire commander's mansion instantly became a mess.

Crying, yelling, calling, panic, shouting... the sound was endless and became the main theme.

Lang Kui looked at the expressionless King Kong in front of him quietly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you here to avenge your brother?"

King Kong sighed faintly: "I know that Jin Jie is seeking his own death, and his death is not a pity, but you shouldn't have killed so many people from my tribe, if I don't show anything, I can't even get over the hurdle in my heart. "

"I will die, but not now. I want to go to the imperial court alive to confess my crime. Now, I can give you a deposit first!"

Lang Kui's expression didn't change at all. He grabbed his left arm with his right hand and pulled it hard, tore off his left arm shoulder-length and threw it to King Kong. He didn't even blink his brow during the whole process. And the gushing blood, as well as his pale face, thought that the arm was not his.

King Kong's face was moved, and he held up his arm and stepped aside: "You are a man, this confession is enough, from now on, the grievances between you and my King Kong ape clan will be cancelled, you go, I hope you can If you survive, I, King Kong, will drink three hundred cups with you!"

Lang Kui grinned at the corner of his mouth, and bowed slightly: "The commander-in-chief said that King Kong is a good man with clear grievances, and he was right, thank you!"

"The commander-in-chief thinks so highly of me. Even if I, King Kong, are dead now, it's worth it. It's a pity, if the commander-in-chief..."

King Kong swallowed the words when he got to his lips, sighed melancholy, turned around and left sadly holding Lang Kui's left arm.

"Yes, if the commander-in-chief doesn't die, who in the world would dare to scheme against my commander-in-chief's residence? Although I, Lang Kui, are far inferior to the commander-in-chief, I will never fall into the prestige of my commander-in-chief's residence. It's nothing more than a death."

Without squinting, Lang Kui strode forward, letting the blood drip onto the ground along the way, muttering in a low voice, with melancholy, sadness, resentment, and helplessness in his eyes... the only thing he didn't have was --fear.

"Stop those who come, who are you? What are you doing in the imperial court?"

At the gate of the imperial court, sixteen imperial court guards in uniform black armor raised their weapons and shouted domineeringly at the blood-stained one-armed wolf Kui who did not change his face.

"Under Langkui, please tell the emperor that I, Langkui, have come to plead guilty."

Lang Kui said neither humble nor overbearing.

The guards of the imperial court looked at each other, and they all saw the look of horror in each other's eyes. The one-armed man in front of him turned out to be Lang Kui, the leader of the wolf cavalry who was rumored to have dared to kill the envoys of the imperial court.