Supreme Nine Dragons

The Shaping Hall, this is a white, solemn, and gloomy hall, the corpses are parked inside, and five piles of divine materials are piled up, which is extremely eye-catching.

"Okay, according to the requirements of the portrait, hurry up and restore the corpse. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me!" The middle-aged teacher, with a cold face, was sitting at the head of the hall, supervising the students, and he was happy to relax.

"Yes!" The ten students, not daring to neglect, took off the clothes on the corpses in front of them one after another, and saw their broken bodies.

Stomach piercing, thigh broken, beyond recognition... Almost every body of the deceased is missing some parts. Looking at their hideous wounds is really a great test for human beings.

The reason for the small number of people in the Taiping Garden is because of the restoration of corpses. If this kind of thing has been done for a long time, normal people will go crazy, because they can hardly see a complete body in their eyes!

The scene that shocked Chen Jiu was commonplace in the eyes of all the students, and they immediately began to use Chaos Profound Fire to melt and train the divine materials to repair these corpses.

"Hey, stop, stop!" The middle-aged teacher suddenly stopped a student and said, "How did you repair it? You just gave him a prosthetic, isn't it too obvious? "

"Teacher, didn't we make up their bodies?" The student was quite innocent.

"Completion is to complete, but you have to adjust the flesh color anyway. The proportions of the five gods are different, and the flesh color is also different. Have you forgotten how I taught you?" The middle-aged teacher scolded very angrily .

"I'm sorry, teacher, I was nervous for a while, and I forgot to adjust the color!" The young student quickly apologized, and then melted other divine materials, and finally adjusted the skin tone, and put it on the corpse, so it won't be so obvious up.

Looking at his masterpiece full, the young student hadn't had time to be happy, the black-faced teacher came over again, glared at him and asked, "Is this the end?"

"Yeah, it's over, what's wrong?" the young student asked very puzzled.

"I'll hit you on the head!" The middle-aged teacher was very angry. He raised his hand and hit the young man fiercely and cursed: "If you repair it like this, I will have to be beheaded by you!"

"Teacher, what did I do wrong!" The young man was so wronged that he was about to cry.

"You are such a hammer, let me ask you, the man you repaired,

Is it male or female? "The middle-aged teacher asked fiercely.

"Of course it's a man. Could it be that the teacher can't tell the difference between men and women?" The young student was very surprised.

"I can't tell your size!" The middle-aged teacher was so angry that he beat the young man a few times and cursed: "It's a man, why doesn't it have a cock, if you send it back like this, isn't that a curse on the family? "

"Ah, I forgot!" The young man suddenly couldn't help muttering, "They're all dead anyway, it's not the same if you want a rooster or not, and you don't really expect it to carry on the family!"

"you……"

"Teacher, I was wrong. I will add a cock to him right now, but how big should it be?" The young man quickly covered his head and asked while apologizing.

"You are such an elm lump. If it weren't for the lack of students in Taipingyuan, I would never accept you!" The middle-aged teacher gave a fierce look and said, "Of course the bigger the cock, the better!"

"Oh, teacher, I understand!" The young man started to pinch the little cock, but he didn't finish pinching the cock, and he was hit a few more times, very puzzled, "Teacher, why did you hit me again?"

"You fucking pinched your arms, do you see that you pinched a little cock?" The middle-aged teacher said angrily: "If you want to repair it, it also depends on the proportion of the other person's body? Don't be too outrageous , people can see it is fake at a glance, isn't our work a failure?"

"I'm sorry, teacher, I understand!" The young student apologized sincerely, and then he squeezed out a decent little cock and put it on the corpse.

"Okay, you slowly repair here, the teacher will go out and look around, I will give you two days to finish these things for me!" The middle-aged teacher was finally full, and he nodded to the students. Walking out of the palace, I don't know where to go to be happy.

"Huh, the teacher has finally left, he is so fierce!" As soon as the middle-aged man left, the young man who had just been reprimanded immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Of course, our Tingshi teacher is notoriously fierce, but he has a unique skill in restoring corpses, which is a magical skill that all our Taipingyuan students dream of!" The other students immediately Come over to comfort him.

"What kind of magic is it?" The young student obviously didn't know it.

"Teacher's divine technique is said to be able to mobilize the genes of the dead to regenerate, and the repaired corpse is almost alive, just like a real person!" Several students preached in awe.

"Can genes be regenerated after death? Isn't it possible to bring the dead back to life?" The young student was shocked.

"If that's the case, he won't be our teacher anymore. This is a kind of false regeneration, replacing the genes with divine material, so that the restored divine corpse can last hundreds of millions of years!" The other students explained immediately. stand up.

"So that's the case, but don't you think it's disgusting to do this every day?" The young man suddenly saw a senior brother grabbing a large intestine, and asked with a very pale face.

"It's fine if you get used to it. If we don't do this, what can we do? You know, the merit points of the temple are not so easy to earn, and you can get more than a thousand points of credit for repairing a corpse. Jealousy!" Several old students couldn't help feeling a little complacent.

The work is a bit tiring, but they can earn some credit, which is enough for them!

"Hey, I'm okay with general repairs, but I'm afraid I can't do it well when it comes to kneading noodles. Brothers, you should take care of my little brother!" The young student couldn't help but flatter him again.

"Don't worry, we are all brothers in the same school, so we will take care of you!" Several brothers pledged their guarantee, and then they continued to repair.

Listening to the conversation of several students, Chen Jiu was secretly overjoyed. He was suffering from no chance to absorb blood, but now was an excellent opportunity.

If he can succeed, then he can absorb their blood and resentful souls in an open and honest manner!

But how can we take over their jobs? If he suddenly appeared like this, would he be driven out by them as an enemy?

Seeing the dead body in front of him helplessly, but unable to absorb it, Chen Jiu's heart was also itchy with anxiety, which was very unpleasant.