Blue Silver Grass Guide.

Chapter 143 Different Painting Styles
"The liver has a strong ability to regenerate. As long as there are healthy remnants of the liver, it is possible for the liver to return to its original size. Generally speaking, it is okay to cut it in half, let alone your gallbladder with some sandy stones... ..."

Suddenly recalling such a sentence in his mind, Ling Yi swallowed subconsciously.

After all, the person who said this to me back then wore a white coat with a different style, but she was holding a fruit knife and gesticulating on her lower abdomen.

'Pro-! '

Secretly made a handprint to keep the thoughts in his mind from churning, and Ling Yi began to focus on the upcoming operation.

The process is lackluster, and can also be said to be a bit simple and crude.

No, it should be extremely simple and rude!
Just like putting an elephant in a refrigerator, there are only three steps.

Step [-]: Ertimus and Lian Lane joined forces, and each performed a soul skill with a purification effect to purify and dispel the toxins on Xiaolong's body, leaving only the most stubborn source of poison in the wound at the beginning.

Step two: Ling Yi raised the knife and cut off the skin and flesh of the injured area, as well as part of the liver organs inside.

Step [-]: The other healing soul masters who had already prepared in advance used their means to release a series of healing soul skills to stabilize Xiaolong's injury, and even gradually recover.

Not to mention Ling Yi's knife skills, which are as sharp and casual as a butcher cutting pork. When other soul masters used healing soul skills, they also threw out the 'Second Soul Skill: Rebirth of Broken Fingers', which cut off about Two-fifths of the liver grew back in the blink of an eye.

Following the flickering of one after another soul powers and soul abilities before disappearing one by one, the huge tent fell into a deathly silence.

After more than ten breaths, someone just woke up like a dream. Looking at the young man who was still in a coma, there was no purple-black poisonous spot on his abdomen, and he said in disbelief:

"This... this is... the end of treatment—?!"

Isn't this too fast?

From the time Artimus and the two used the purifying soul skill, to the time Ling Yi raised his sword and dropped it, to the end of the rest of them using the healing soul skill, was there twenty breaths of time in total?
That would be to invite Mrs. Ye from the legendary "Nine-Hearted Begonia·Ye Family" to come, so that the terrible poisonous wound can be cured—!
It's like two people going to a hotel, all kinds of candlelight dinners, red wine steaks, surprise gifts in front, bubble baths, cosplay costumes, sibling fights, seafood... Cough!Anyway, when you are eating dinner, you say hello after 20 seconds? !
It's just... quite depressing.

The key is this sense of gap. The front line is so hot that I thought there was a hard battle to fight.

The result is this?

"Ah~" Ling Yi responded lightly, but the movements in his hands were not slow.

During the ten or so hours when everyone was silent, he had already used the alcohol and other substances taken out of the "Ruyi Hundred Treasure Bag" to sterilize his scalpel.

With the healing soul skills performed by other soul masters and soul masters of the soul clan level healing system, Ling Yi even saved the work of suturing the wound.

At this time, the piece of flesh that was cut off just now, without the resistance of the soul power, had been infected by the poison and turned into a pool of purple-black blood, emitting a strong stench in the porcelain bowl.

Ling Yi patted the "Ruyi Hundred Treasure Bag" again, took out seven or eight small jade bottles as thick as a thumb, and then poured the poisonous blood in the porcelain bowl into each of the small jade bottles while everyone was stunned. in the bottle.

Picking up the last small jade bottle, Ling Yi turned his head to Ertimus and the others, and asked, "I'll take a portion of the poison of the 'Purple Scorpion' as my reward, is it okay? "

Eltimus: "..."

Everyone: "..."*N
Everyone's expressions became even weirder at this moment.

They really couldn't figure it out, what's the use of this thing?

That's right, the poison of the "Purple Scorpion" is terrifying and domineering, but... why do you keep it?
"Uh... um... that..." Ertimus said to Ling Yi with a troubled face, "You...you...if you want it, just...take it all—"

Hearing what Ertimus said, Ling Yi was not modest and polite, and immediately grabbed all the small jade bottles and put them all into the "Ruyi Hundred Treasure Bag".

Eltimus paused for a moment here. After all, he couldn't hold back the curiosity and desire to complain in his heart, and asked: "Ling... Ling Yi, you...why do you want this...this thing? It's useless Huh? It's very dangerous——!"

Following Altimus' question, Lianlian and others nodded subconsciously, and all turned their attention to the young boy who had just been here for a few days.

They always feel that the handsome young man in front of them is not in the same style as them.

On Ling Yi's side, he spread his hands and said, "As a healing soul master with no fighting power, I need some means to protect myself.

Obviously, if some powerful poisons are used well, they can still provide me with some security. "

"How does this work?" Someone asked subconsciously: "You can't feed it to the enemy, right?"

"Huh?" Ling Yi glanced at the other party strangely, and said, "I can quench this poison onto the weapon to increase the lethality of the weapon—"

"How is it possible?!" The same person immediately retorted: "Don't say that our spirits are not suitable for fighting, even those weapon spirits used in battle, once poisoned, before the enemy hits them, you can kill them yourself." I got poisoned first——!"

One must know that the spirit is a part of the soul master's body, and if the spirit is infected with toxins, the spirit master will also be poisoned. This is common sense on the Douluo Continent.

Not to mention the beast spirit used by the possessed body, even the weapon spirit held in the hand, as long as it is absorbed into the body, it is equivalent to actively absorbing the toxin into the body, no different from actively drinking poison.

As for those soul masters with poisonous spirits, they are actually the same as poisons in nature, except that they have a part of their own antibodies, and because their toxins are restrained, they will not spontaneously release themselves.

Just like a scorpion won't sting itself idle and a poisonous snake won't bite itself.

Unless, the poison contained in the martial soul is so strong that it overflows and directly infects the soul master himself.In this case, nine out of ten soul masters will end up dead.

Fortunately, in the tens of thousands of years of the Douluo Continent, this kind of situation has been very rare, and it has never been heard once in tens of hundreds of years.

Of course, it is also possible that it happened in a certain corner of the mainland, but the other party died in such a silent manner, so it is unknown.

All kinds of thoughts were spinning in everyone's minds, but they heard Ling Yi open and close his mouth several times after being silent for a while, before saying in an inexplicable tone:

"Actually, us soul masters of the healing department can find blacksmiths to order some sharp weapons, which is also a means of self-defense.

You can't have nothing to do except rely on your teammates to protect and escape—"

Although Ling Yi had already prepared for the scene in front of him, after all, what kind of thinking mode does a soul master on the Douluo Continent, or a healing soul master have? In thousands of deduction and construction.

However, when they arrived at the [Tian Dou Empire], even a Soul King and Soul Sect-level healing soul master still gave the same answer as those over at the [Shui Mu Principality]. Ling Yi felt nothing but the same answer. Apart from shaking his head speechlessly, he had no other thoughts.

In the Douluo Continent, the development of the Wuhun system for tens of thousands of years?
Ah--!
(End of this chapter)