Chapter 532 Mental illness is so good

The fat man looked ashamed, lowered his head slightly, and looked a little respectful: "Yes, we are doing this because we can only think of this method, and we don't know what kind of method your immortality technique is? Is there any other way? I feel curious when I hear soul skills? Are these all skills left by the ancients? Our Xu family also has some things left by our ancestors, but these ancestral skills are not complete, which is really a pity."

Yan Wu: "The art of immortality was not common when I was young. It's just that when I entered Buddhism, I was called a disciple of the Buddha. By chance, I learned the art of immortality."

When she said this, she chuckled lightly: "Longevity is also an unorthodox way, but it's just a little more streamlined than what you've done."

She looked at the fat man: "I'm curious, did you use today's high-tech methods to perform surgery?"

When the three fat men heard the word "Buddha", their pupils shrank slightly.

Looking at Yan Wu, who always has a calm expression, as if she doesn't care about anything, I feel that she has a noble demeanor all over her body.

They already fully believed Yan Wu's words.

I consciously found a treasure.

So after hearing Yan Wu's words, Fatty immediately replied: "The high-tech methods of this era cannot completely replace the old ones. We used some Gu techniques, plus the techniques passed down by our ancestors of the Xu family, fused them together, and then changed them." Brain tricks.”

Changing the brain does not mean replacing the skull as well, but only replacing the brain.

Yan Wu: "The Gu technique is even more unpopular. It would be strange if there are no problems if they are mixed together in such a messy way."

She looked at the man in the wheelchair: "What's his problem now?"

Upon hearing this, the fat man hurriedly said: "Although the operation was successful, for some reason, many nerves cannot be connected. Sometimes the body is out of control, and the body's metabolism is accelerated."

Yan Wu: "Metabolism? Oh, you're talking about the vital energy dissipating around him faster, right?"

Yan Wu: "His soul doesn't melt into his body, his body doesn't contain his soul, and his vitality overflows like a sieve. Of course he will die quickly."

When the three fat men heard Yan Wu's explanation, their eyes lit up.

An expert is an expert, and what he said was extraordinary.

The fat man immediately continued: "What do you think can be done to succeed?"

Yan Wu: "I don't know. I don't understand your method. I don't study voodoo, but I know a little bit about grafting flowers and grafting trees."

When she said this, she raised her eyes and asked: "Which kind of voodoo technique do you use?"

The fat man said hurriedly: "I, I don't know very well, it should be Gu magic in southern Xinjiang. We only have a half-baked person here."

Yan Wu: "Oh."

There were no surprises or surprises, and there was no intention to continue to inquire.

The man in the wheelchair spoke at this time, and his voice was really harsh.

But no one interrupted him.

"You teach me the art of immortality. No matter what you want, I can give it to you. I can also give you half of our Xu family."

He would pause after speaking a few words, and he would pause for a long time after a sentence.

As soon as he finished speaking, a "piu" sound was heard very clearly in this room where a needle could be heard.

Yan Wu turned his head and glanced at Xu Feng, who failed to blow bubbles again.

Alas, this guy is completely free and unfettered.

Psychosis is great!
Although everyone heard the sound of blowing bubbles, everyone ignored Xu Feng's behavior.

 Well, this is an additional update from the alliance leader August Di Sheng.

  In addition, people who have watched it recently are crazy about it, and two-thirds of it has been lost.

  I'm curious why?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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