Under One Person: From Nascent Soul to Great Sacred Body

"As long as people can survive, their vital energy, spirit, and essence will harmonize with each other, and they will naturally be able to slowly recover to their original state."

Jingming shook his head, then said in a low voice.

"Hey, what a rebellious brat."

Upon hearing Jingming's reply, the old man couldn't help but chuckle.

According to Jingming, wouldn't that mean if the heart fails, you need a heart transplant, and if the kidneys fail, you need a kidney transplant?

What is that person? An object? It completely contradicts the traditional human-centered values ​​of our time!

Moreover, if things continue like this, how will others survive?

There is only one set of internal organs; the person whose organs are removed will only face death!

"Is it really possible to do that?"

Duanmu Ying, who was standing to the side, became interested and unconsciously drew a card next to Jingming and said something.

"Once medical skills reach a certain level, it should be possible to do so."

Jingming glanced at Duanmu Ying, who was standing close by, and blinked slightly.

Across from her, Duanmu Ying's long-lashed eyes blinked twice.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 39 The serendipitous encounter with "Liang Ting"

"Old Wang, I've found out about this child."

"The son of a merchant."

"If you took it, you took it. It's no problem."

In the small tavern opposite Jishetang, Yuan Jingui sat smiling opposite Ghost Hand King Wang Yaozu and said...

"And you don't even need to lift a finger."

"Hehehe, I just happen to know that the White Owl is in this city."

"Hehehe, all you have to do is save that child when the time comes."

"With his family members dying tragically before his eyes, that child must be eager to become your disciple."

As he spoke, Yuan Jingui took a sip of wine, and his already red nose became even redder and brighter.

"Furthermore, I also found out that this child's family has close ties with the Sanyi Sect."

"Done!!"

Wang Yaozu, who was initially somewhat reluctant, immediately changed his expression upon hearing the words "Sanyi Sect" and agreed.

"Hehehe, that's more like it, Lao Wang."

"We, the Quanxing, are here to do whatever we please."

"Don't worry, I've already sent out the message. That guy White Owl will be here soon."

With dazed eyes, Yuan Jingui smiled lightly at Wang Yaozu and said.

"Then, Mr. Duanmu, we'll head back now."

"I'll come visit again later."

As evening fell, Zhao's father and Jingming left Jishetang.

Because he brought a batch of potent medicines such as tiger bones and tendons, Zhao's father managed to establish a connection with Jishetang.

Jingming also got to know the tomboyish Duanmu Ying.

"Today was very fruitful."

Bathed in the glow of the setting sun, Zhao's father smiled and said to Jingming.

"Father, you've completely dismembered that demonic tiger's body."

Upon hearing Zhao's father's words, Jingming couldn't help but roll his eyes and complain to him.

"Haha, what use is this to us? We might as well give it to a doctor."

"Not only can we treat illnesses and save lives, but we can also gain some benefits."

Upon hearing Jingming's words, Zhao's father couldn't help but laugh heartily.

Under the golden sunset, a flash of black energy appeared on Zhao's father's forehead.

"What...is this a calamity?"

Seeing Zhao's father's oblivious expression, Jingming quietly frowned.

The letter was only sent out at this point, and even if the speed was fast, the Trinity Sect couldn't possibly react in time.

Last time it was a man-eating tiger, so what is it this time?

"You've kept me waiting for ages."

Just as Jingming was squinting in thought, a voice came from the shadows in the corner of the wall not far away.

"Wait for us?"

"You seem to be facing difficulties?"

"Come to my Zhao residence tomorrow, and I will surely present you with gold and silver."

Seeing the ugly figure emerge from the shadows, Zhao's father's expression stiffened slightly before he spoke.

"Heh, I don't want money."

"But I just want some fun."

The ugly figure watched as Zhao's father shielded Jingming behind him and licked his lips slightly.

"The bond between father and son is deep, and I hope you can bring me some joy."

As he spoke, the man slowly walked towards Jingming and Zhao's father.

"Father, hurry back to Jishetang!"

Zhao's father couldn't sense the other person's aura, but Jingming could.

The other party was surrounded by dozens of entangled, wronged souls.

"Right, that is it."

"Come on, unleash your will to survive."

The ugly figure did not stop Zhao's father and Jingming from running back; instead, it watched them run a distance with a leisurely air.

Ha ha ha.

Jishengtang?

Can they save you?

If he were to save them, he wouldn't mind killing them all along.

They save people, he kills people—it's interesting to think about.

pat!

With a soft sound, the ugly figure appeared ten meters behind Zhao's father and Jingming.

They then maintained a distance of neither too close nor too far.

"If I weren't worried about hurting my father, I would have killed you right now!!"

Feeling the eager gaze behind him, a glint of light flashed in Jingming's eyes.

"Sir, please wait!"

Just as Jingming made his move, a voice stopped the ugly figure in his tracks.

"You are?"

Looking at the two people blocking his way, the ugly figure asked a question in a low voice.

"The Medicine Immortal Meets Zheng Cheng".

"Feng Shi".

The two people stood on either side, blocking the ugly figure's path.

Jingming was handpicked by the sect leader, so they dared not make any mistakes.

"Medicine Fairy Club?"

"never heard of that."

The ugly figure nodded, then shook its head and said.

"You haven't heard of us, but we have heard of you."

"Liang Ting, the White Owl, of the Mo Jin Rou Gu lineage, a traitor who betrayed his master and ancestors."

Feng Shi said coldly.