Start By Parsing The Sun

Late at night.

Inside a tree hole.

This is Luo Jiuling's residence, with several rooms inside serving as bedrooms, living rooms, dining rooms, etc.

The Ling Monkey Clan of the Sen Luo Realm also resides in the tree hole.

And the higher the status of the Ling Monkeys, the higher the position of the tree hole.

Luo Jiuling tightly closed his eyes, focusing on refining the Xuan Realm, nourishing his severely damaged spiritual sea.

For a long time.

The Xuan Master opened his eyes and shook his head, "It will take at least another year to completely repair the spiritual sea and restore my previous strength."

Luo Jiuling muttered in a low voice, "The Grand Commander's judgment is really accurate."

When he just woke up earlier.

He sensed his own condition and was confident that he would fully recover within half a year.

But after resting for a full half month.

Luo Jiuling gradually realized that the recovery speed of his spiritual sea was much slower than he had originally expected.

He then realized that what the Grand Commander said, "The soul origin has been impacted, and it's not so easy to recover," was indeed correct.

The Xuan Master was stunned for a while, and suddenly a homesickness surged in his heart: "I wonder if I will have a chance to return to the Void Wind Realm in this lifetime?"

The Grand Commander didn't mention this matter.

And he didn't dare to ask.

Luo Jiuling's thoughts scattered: "The Grand Commander has become too serious now, standing next to him makes people feel nervous, completely different from before."

Because of this.

Although he had many doubts, he didn't dare to ask.

Just then.

"Woo!"

A sudden cry resounded through the forest.

It was the voice of the Ling Monkeys.

Luo Jiuling was taken aback and instinctively stood up.

"Woo!"

The cry continued.

And it was approaching quickly.

A thought popped into Luo Jiuling's mind: "Could it be that the Black Branch Tribe has another severely injured Ling Monkey, and they are bringing its head?"

The possibility was high!

The Xuan Master decisively waved his right hand.

The door of the tree hole opened.

Luo Jiuling walked out quickly, gazing at the ink-like darkness. A dark wave surged within him, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

The next moment.

The darkness receded.

And the true appearance of the boundless forest appeared.

This was the Night Vision Secret Technique.

Luo Jiuling listened carefully for a moment and decisively responded, "Woo!"

A response came and floated over.

"Woo!"

This was the voice of a familiar monkey, no, a familiar Ling Monkey.

Kanda had arrived!

A few seconds later.

More than a dozen Ling Monkeys leaped up from below and appeared in front of the tree hole.

The leading Ling Monkey was Kanda.

It held a net made of thin vines in its right hand, and the bottom of the net was already stained red with blood.

This scene completely confirmed Luo Jiuling's guess - it was a Ling Monkey's head.

Kanda took a breath and didn't even have time to bow, immediately saying, "Ah...!"

Luo Jiuling knew that the situation was urgent and interrupted the other party, "Follow me, I'll take you to see the Elder!"

The tree hole where the Grand Commander resided was located fifty meters above, adjacent to a thick branch.

Luo Jiuling immediately controlled the wind and flew straight up.

Kanda grabbed the net and climbed up the trunk like before.

The rest of the Ling Monkeys all stayed obediently in place, looking up at the top with awe.

The Elder's residence was at a similar height to the clan chief's, although they were warriors in the clan, they didn't have the qualifications to go up without permission.

Five seconds later.

Just as the man and the monkey had just climbed onto the branch, a message appeared in their minds, "Come in! The second room on the left is the operating room."

At the same time.

"Creak!"

The door of the tree hole opened automatically.

Luo Jiuling clicked his tongue and felt envious, "If only I could master the technique of mental communication, I wouldn't have to imitate monkey calls all day long."

Kanda, as usual, showed a look of awe.

After entering the operating room.

One person and one monkey finally met Cheng Han.

He was wearing a black robe with silver thread, and wearing a dragon-headed mask, standing quietly in front of the operating table.

Kanda knelt down on one knee and pleaded, "Elder, please..."

Before he could finish speaking, another message appeared in his mind: "I need a spiritual monkey to serve as a 'grafting body'."

Although Kanda had never heard of a grafting body before, he instantly understood the message.

This is one of the advantages of mental communication.

The spiritual monkey straightened his chest and said, "Elder, my body is strong enough, I am willing to serve as a grafting body."

Cheng Han nodded silently, without speaking, just gesturing with his hand.

Kanda immediately placed the net on the wooden table and unwrapped the wrapped leaves.

Luo Jiuling glanced at it and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Indeed, it was a spiritual monkey's head.

Its eyes were still rolling, its face filled with immense pain, and there was a layer of black ointment on the severed neck.

The ointment was obviously a hemostatic agent.

It was also the reason why it could hold on until now.

Even Luo Jiuling, who had seen a lot, couldn't help but sigh, "The physical condition of the spiritual monkey tribe is much stronger than that of the Wan Hao people."

Kanda hesitated for a moment, took off the wooden armor without hesitation, and lay down on the wooden table.

Cheng Han waved his right hand, and Kanda immediately fainted without making a sound.

After half an hour.

Cheng Han flicked his finger.

A faint green light shot out from his fingertip and hit the wound on Kanda's neck.

A large number of granulation tissues instantly emerged.

After a breath.

The wound completely healed.

Luo Jiuling stood quietly on the side, observing the entire process of head grafting, and couldn't help but feel a sense of "amazement".

Not only for this unprecedented idea.

But also for the surgical skills that were beyond imagination.

Cheng Han rarely spoke, "As I expected, other tribes will visit the Black Branch tribe soon. Pay attention recently."

Luo Jiuling respectfully replied, "Understood!"

This Xuan Shi muttered to himself, "Sure enough."

General Du suddenly brought up the technique of head transplantation, and there was indeed another hidden purpose, which was to attract the attention of other spiritual monkey tribes.

Cheng Han didn't say anything else, he walked towards the door on his own.

Luo Jiuling quickly bowed, "Farewell, Elder!"

Five minutes later.

Kanda woke up in a daze.

It blinked its monkey eyes a few times, feeling something next to its head, subconsciously turned its head and glanced, and its monkey face was instantly filled with shock.

Another head opened its eyes, looking confused.

"Ah!"

"Ah-oh!"

The two spiritual monkeys burst into monkey language.

Luo Jiuling watched this scene, feeling both nervous and amused, and also had a sense of broadening his horizons.

After another minute.

Kanda carried two heads and appeared in front of a group of fellow tribesmen, without hesitation, it received a large number of shocked gazes.

"Ah-oh!"

This guy shouted loudly.

"Ah-oh!"

"Ah-oh!"

The group of monkeys all knelt down on one knee, paying homage to the sky.

It can be seen.

This magical secret technique has completely captured their hearts.

This is not surprising.

After all, the forest is not peaceful, and anyone can encounter great danger. Now, with the technique of head transplantation, it means that their chances of survival are greater.

Beside them.

Luo Jiuling watched coldly, and became even more convinced of what General Du said.

These monkeys were all shocked, and the news of head transplantation would definitely spread like an explosion.

Even if the Black Branch tribe wanted to conceal it, it would probably be difficult to hide.

This is related to the social structure of the spiritual monkey tribe.

In order to avoid inbreeding, spiritual monkey tribes usually intermarry with nearby tribes, so several adjacent tribes are more or less related.

Luo Jiuling speculated in his heart, "Could it be that General Du has come up with another plan and needs the help of more spiritual monkey tribes?"

Logically speaking, this is the most likely answer.

Otherwise, why would General Du try to win over other tribes?

Luo Jiuling smacked his lips, "Indeed, General Du is truly remarkable! Even if he has fallen into a distant world, he can still thrive."

You can't help but admire!