Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature

The Iron Blood Sect treats its outer disciples extremely poorly. Forget treating them as their own, they treat them worse than heartless slave drivers.

Naturally, Duan Yun and the Murong brothers' accommodations were also subpar.

They lived in a mud-walled, thatched hut next to the stables, which reeked of manure.

However, at that moment, a faint herbal fragrance actually overpowered the stench of the stables, which was truly amazing.

After hearing what the Murong brothers said, Duan Yun sniffed carefully and discovered that the herbal scent was indeed coming from his own body.

Could it be the newly produced blood?

Duan Yun focused his mind and delved into his body, extending a finger.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

A stream of blood shot out from his fingertip and into the bowl.

The herbal fragrance in the air became even more noticeable.

When the Murong brothers went to smell Duan Yun again, they found that he wasn't as fragrant anymore, which they found rather disappointing.

Their gazes quickly focused on the blood in the bowl.

There wasn't much blood, and its color was faintly greenish, not very obvious, but the herbal fragrance was definitely there.

In that instant, Duan Yun even had a sense of returning to his old house in Linshui City.

Back then, as a gynecologist, he prescribed medicine and saw patients every day, and his body was covered in this kind of smell.

However, the herbal fragrance of this bowl of blood was very complex, probably containing dozens or even hundreds of different herbs, which he couldn't distinguish even with his expertise.

The Murong brothers stared at the bowl of blood, and just smelling it gave them a sense of refreshment.

Although they weren't professional in terms of pharmacology, they could feel that this blood was quite magical.

Duan Yun picked up the bowl of blood he had just refined and asked, "Do you want to try its effect?"

The Murong brothers showed cautious expressions, after all, although the blood smelled good, its ingredients were unknown.

Medicine is three parts poison, and they didn't want to be poisoned to death by Duan Yun's demonic blood.

Duan Yun looked at his sparse hair and said, "Then let's try applying it externally first."

So, the Murong brother applied a layer of blood to his head, and he only felt it was fragrant, even better than the skin lotion he bought at the Tianshui Pavilion.

The next day, Duan Yun was awakened by the Murong brother's strange cry.

"Hair! My hair!"

Duan Yun was startled, his first reaction was whether his hair had fallen out, then his blood would have a big problem.

As a result, Duan Yun was really taken aback when the Murong brother came in.

The Murong brother's hair didn't fall out, but he had too much hair.

If he had sparse Mediterranean hair last night, now he can be said to have a head of thick hair, and a little curly.

If he dyed it yellow and red, people who don't know him would think he came from the Western Regions.

Honestly, his slightly curly hair reminded Duan Yun of Bu Jingyun from He Rundong.

Now, the Murong brother has a face somewhat similar to Andy Lau, with a head of Bu Jingyun's hair, strange is strange, but at least it looks better than Mediterranean.

The Murong brother was so happy that he couldn't help but somersault in place like a monkey.

At this time, he picked up the remaining blood in the bowl.

Seeing this, Duan Yun said, "What are you doing? It's been overnight, it's expired."

"What's expired, I'll taste the saltiness even if it's expired."

Saying that, he took a gulp.

Only one gulp, because the taste was not much different from drinking medicine.

Not tasty.

On the same day, the Murong brother finished washing the toilet, and took the initiative to ask to wash his underwear. After washing his underwear, he went to feed the horse, bathe the horse, and even poured ash for the new house until midnight.

Duan Yun was shocked.

This guy used to complain as soon as he worked, and when he complained, he said he wanted to kill the whole family, which was very extreme.

But today, he took the initiative to ask for work, and after doing so much work, he still looked calm.

Duan Yun couldn't help but feel that this guy couldn't bear the hardship, and this was a sign of madness?

Some people are always particularly calm and amiable before they go crazy, comparable to the calm before the storm.

Duan Yun couldn't help but said, "Don't be extreme, my transformation hasn't started yet."

The Murong brother said, "What extreme? I feel great now, with endless energy, and I can feel the beauty of 'benevolence'."

"Benevolence?"

The Murong brother said with a serious face: "Doctors have a benevolent heart, don't you understand? As long as everyone contributes a little more love, this world will become a beautiful place."

Duan Yun, who is truly a doctor with a benevolent heart, couldn't help but want to give him two knives when he heard the Green Sabre Old Demon dare to make such absurd remarks in front of him.

But it can be seen that what the Murong brother said is not a lie.

Now he has done so much work this year, and he is calm and peaceful, without any hostility.

Saying that, he has begun to look around.

Duan Yun couldn't help but said, "What are you looking for?"

"Where's the rest of the blood?" The Murong brother asked.

"Poured it out," Duan Yun said.

"Poured it out? You poured out such magical blood, don't you know, after I drank that blood, how peaceful I was, and my body was full of energy," the Murong brother exclaimed.

Saying that, he looked at Duan Yun again and said, "Do you want to practice some more tonight?"

"I won't practice anymore, I always feel that there is something wrong with this exercise," Duan Yun thought.

"What's wrong?" The Murong brother asked puzzled.

"The blood I newly refined has a herbal fragrance. If all the blood on my body becomes like that, will I become a herb?" Duan Yun thought.

The Murong brother fell into deep thought and said, "You reminded me. There was a very dark time in the martial arts world. During that time, many demons were good at planting medicine."

"Planting medicine?"

"Using people as medicine, people who practice evil skills will turn into a big medicine, and be eaten by demons," the Murong brother replied.

"That's eating people?" Duan Yun said with a serious expression.

"At that time, people were medicine, and medicine was people. The demons and heretics didn't care about these? But later, the proud disciples of some big sects, such as the son of the head of the Huangshan Sword Sect at that time, were also planted into big medicine and eaten, which aroused the anger of many Jianghu sects.

They turned a blind eye to this kind of thing, and some high-level people were secretly trying to open medicine gardens, but when this thing really fell on themselves, they couldn't stand it, so the major sects in the Jianghu united with the Qingqi Division and began a large-scale crusade against the medicine-planting demons.

Later, there were fewer techniques for planting medicine with people."

Speaking of this, the Murong brother looked at Duan Yun and said, "As expected of you, you created a magic technique by yourself with this eighteen-hand rubbing copy."

Yes, the Iron Blood Sect's blood-refining technique was already a bit evil. It's okay to have a pointed head and want to bleed, but after saying this, how does it feel like Old Demon Duan took an introductory incomplete copy and made a more evil one?

Duan Yun frowned and said, "The Great Medicine Technique? The Iron Blood Sect is practicing the Great Medicine Technique!"

Murong brother: "."

No, brother, you made it like the Great Medicine Technique. The blood of the Iron Blood Sect is used to sprinkle people's eyes, not like medicine.

At this time, Duan Yun's face sank and said, "No, tell me, what is the principle of the Great Medicine Technique?"

The Murong brother tried to explain: "How to say the Great Medicine Technique, is to let people practice the same source of exercises. For example, if you practice evil swords, as long as you eat the big medicine that also practices evil swords, your skill will increase rapidly."

Duan Yun said: "That's not right, the Great Medicine Technique feels like an exclusive plug, I'm a central air conditioner."

"Ah?"

The Murong brother couldn't understand the plug and the air conditioner, and was a little confused.

"My obvious is a bright and upright young hero's technique, just like some women are only for one man, that can be said to be a pure man, but what if a woman can solve the troubles of the men in the world?" Duan Yun tried to give an example.

The Murong brother replied: "Is that Lin Yuxin that beggars can play with?"

Duan Yun said: "Bullshit, if a woman can solve the troubles of the men in the world, that is a female Bodhisattva."

The Murong brother understood at once, his eyes lit up and said, "I understand. Your blood can even cure my hair, then if it can cure all diseases, then it must be a Bodhisattva technique."

At this moment, he even thought of a person.

Flesh Bodhisattva.

According to legend, the Flesh Bodhisattva can save people with his own flesh and blood, and even grow flesh from bones, and then saved many people, and also had people as kind as him, and formed the Bodhi Shantang.

If Duan Yun's blood can also save people, then wouldn't he be robbing the Flesh Bodhisattva's business?

Blood Bodhisattva?

When he said this idea, Duan Yun's eyes lit up and said, "That's right!"

It's meaningless for him alone to save people with blood in this world, but what if a group of people?

Not to mention making a group of people from the Iron Blood Sect the same as the Blood Bodhisattva, after all, with their pointed heads, they don't have the awareness of sacrificing themselves for others.

It is possible to make them like the Jiangzhong Sect's divine doctor, and it is even very promising.

For example, Xue Shenyi of the Jiangzhong Sect, except for being a big mouth and charging so much that he wants to peel off a layer of skin, there is no big problem.

And if a group of "divine doctors" appear, can the Jiangzhong Sect and other medical sects still charge sky-high prices?

The world needs a certain amount of healthy competition to solve the problem of difficulty in seeking medical treatment.

The Murong brother still felt outrageous when he heard Duan Yun's plan, and said, "You are looking at that group of pointed heads to be doctors to save people?"

Duan Yun said seriously: "Why not? In the past, the group of people from the Iron Blood Sect had no choice. If there is another way to be a divine doctor, do you think they will choose it?"

Speaking of it, although the Iron Blood Sect is sturdy, sprinkles blood well, and is not afraid of bleeding, it has always been only a second-rate sect, otherwise it would not have fought with Xuanxiong Gang that kind of goods in Linshui City.

The Jiangzhong Sect is a first-class sect, and being a divine doctor, there is no problem in making a lot of money every day.

Even if this blood is not as powerful as a divine doctor, it must be living comfortably.

"Next, it depends on your performance," Duan Yun said, patting the Murong brother's shoulder with emotion.

In the next few days, the Murong brother's crazy miscellaneous work shocked people.

So that the outer disciples complained, saying that this guy was desperate to enter the inner door, simply shameless.

Because he felt the threat of the Murong brother, the rest of the outer disciples became diligent.

It can be said that it is rolled up!

The Iron Blood Sect is full of big men with pointed heads, who have always been dirty and messy, but under the volume king of the Murong brother, even the latrine has become spotless.

The deputy master of the Iron Blood Sect, Li Chun, has been busy with the matter of entering the Golden Mountain, and only returned these two days.

I have to say, although Li Chun has a pointed head and looks like a lump of muscles, his facial features are not fierce, between men and women, giving people a feeling of indistinguishable male and female.

But this is just what it looks like. The inner disciples of the Iron Blood Sect all know that as long as the second master is angry and tears his clothes, he will tear people like clothes, easily.

Seeing the Iron Blood Sect so clean, he was a little novel for a while, so he grabbed someone and asked.

Only then did he know that there was a malleable talent among the outer disciples, who worked hard every day without being tired, and felt that everyone should contribute a little love, so that the Iron Blood Sect could be both iron-blooded and tender.

"Born bull and horse?" Li Chun was surprised when he heard this.

You know, he hasn't met this kind of person for a long time.

Many outer disciples either complain that the entry fee is expensive, or complain that the work is too dirty, too tired, and too much. May I ask where is it expensive, and where is there more work?

If these outer disciples don't be bulls and horses, don't be cannon fodder, then let me be?

If you don't give money and don't work, prove your loyalty to the Iron Blood Sect, then how can I teach you the unique knowledge.

Li Chun nodded and said with great relief: "Give him the complete outer secret book in advance."

This kind of natural bull and horse should be rewarded and should be a model.

As everyone knows, because of the Murong brother's crazy inner volume, there are too many people in this outer door who want to kill his whole family.

Some people who were already weak in qi and blood were directly exhausted and sent away.

After paying one hundred taels of silver, they were sent away without learning even a little bit of the tricks of a fierce and spicy widow or widower, which makes people not angry.

For a time, if curses could kill people, Ning Qing would have lost her lover hundreds of times.

When the Murong brother got the complete secret book in front of all the outer disciples, the hatred accumulated on his body was heavily folded.

Many people wanted to curse him to death.

But when the Murong brother got the secret book, not only did he not slack off, but he wanted to go further. Some people even heard him secretly roaring in the latrine at night while shitting: "Murong Dehua, not enough, let me see where your limit is."

The Murong brother's alias in the Iron Blood Sect is Murong Dehua, and Duan Yun is called Duan Chengwu, both of which were taken by Duan Yun.

Yes, after getting the complete method of qi and blood, the Murong brother became more active, working in the middle of the night, and working all night for two days.

This made the black-hearted second master Li Chun ask people to persuade him.

"Dehua, take a break, I'm very panicked if you don't take a break," Zhu Shixiong was instructed to persuade.

The Murong brother replied: "Don't take a break, as an outer disciple, I am very self-aware, and I must have work in my eyes and hands at all times."

Hearing this, Zhu Shixiong was frightened.

His fear is similar to that of the second master Li Chun, that is, he is afraid that the Murong brother will die of exhaustion.

This natural bull and horse is not easy to find. If he dies of exhaustion, then there will be no model for the outer door, and the Iron Blood Sect will not be so clean and beautiful.

Bulls and horses must be continuously squeezed dry until they die with the last drop of value, which is the most valuable, and sudden death is definitely not what they want to see.

Seeing Zhu Shixiong looking worried, the Murong brother said according to Duan Yun's instructions: "Senior brother, don't worry about me. After I practiced the Blood Rush Method and the Blood Sink Method, I only felt that my whole body was full of strength and not tired at all."

"I even feel that I have a fragrance as I practice."

Zhu Shixiong blinked and said, "Fragrance?"

"Like a herbal fragrance, which makes people refreshed and never tired. Look at me, after practicing this, even my hair has become much thicker," the Murong brother explained.

Senior Brother Zhu finally reacted.

That's right, this guy is so exhausted, and he's been practicing the Blood Rush Method and Blood Sink Method, yet not only is he not losing hair, but it's actually getting thicker?

You know, hair loss from practicing Iron Blood Sect techniques is actually a pain for many disciples.

After all, some people are quite handsome before they achieve success in their cultivation, but become unsightly due to hair loss.

At this moment, he used his nose to sniff and actually smelled a medicinal fragrance.

That medicinal fragrance was precisely the blood of Duan Yun that the Murong brothers had applied.

Senior Brother Zhu suddenly became nervous and said, "Junior Brother Dehua, tell me, how did you practice?"

The Murong brothers' eyes lit up slightly, thinking, "Finally, he's hooked."

Yes, these past few days, he hadn't dared to practice Duan Yun's Blood Bodhi technique, because he had a prior experience.

Before, when he practiced Duan Yun's technique, he originally wanted to become a 'damsel,' but instead, he became Yang Dingtian. Following Duan Yun to practice at Mingyu Palace, the other party cultivated the Divine Needle, but he cultivated himself into a White Tiger.

This seemingly Blood Bodhi technique, who knows what it will turn into?

This lightning strike, he had to let someone from his Iron Blood Sect take it.

Yes, when he had no experience, he was ignorant and naive, and if he took the hit, he took it.

But now that he has experience, he can't possibly take it himself, right?

This depends on the performance of the Iron Blood Sect disciples.

Seeing Senior Brother Zhu's thirst for knowledge, the Murong brothers naturally imparted everything they knew.

His notebook recorded this guy's name. This guy wasn't the originator of the black-hearted sect rules, but he was an executor.

A strict executor.

Yes, originally the rules were set above, and it wouldn't have been a problem if you relaxed them below, but this guy not only didn't relax them, but he also intensified them, taking the lead in making him wash underwear and toilets.

Seeing this guy get the "experience" and leave happily, the Murong brothers couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After being a beast of burden for so many days, there's finally a reward.

Let's see if you can withstand Old Demon Duan's modified chivalrous skill!

Happy New Year, everyone, may everything go well in the new year.