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    date="2021-11-10"

    title="Chapter 99: The Heart of the Healer's Parents"

    weight="146190"

    series = ["The Great Sage of Humanity"]

    mode = "manual"

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    The previous battle with Dong Shuye made him feel powerless. Facing the crush of the senior monks, it was difficult for the low-level monks to survive.

    But at that time, if he had a defensive spirit weapon, he might not be so miserable. If the guard spirit pattern returned, it would just consume too much spiritual power.

    This little bell is undoubtedly a good defensive weapon, so Lu Ye wanted to take it as his own, but after he got the little bell, he tried to activate its power. Unfortunately, this thing is difficult to accept from outsiders. Spiritual power, when Lu Ye urged his spiritual power to pour into it, he was obviously rejected by some power.

    It feels like opening a storage bag that doesn't belong to me.

    So Lu Ye guessed whether this thing also has a prohibition lock.

    He didn't dare to try blindly, because when he was in Qingyun Mountain, he tried to open a storage bag, but the restriction was triggered, and the storage bag was directly destroyed.

    It is a pity that a low-level monk's storage bag is destroyed, but if this little bell spirit tool is destroyed, it will be a loss.

    The old monk glanced at Lu Ye with a weird expression, reached out his hand to take the Little Zhong Spirit Tool, inspected it briefly, and handed it back.

    Lu Ye looked at him inexplicably.

    The old monk took a sip from the teapot on the side, and then slowly said: "You are a casual cultivator, right?"

    How can this be seen?

    Followed his words and said: "Yes."

    The old monk nodded: "It's not easy to do casual cultivation. Forget it, for the sake of your comfort, the old man will teach you a good one." He pointed to the small Zhong Ling weapon in Lu Ye's hand, "The magic weapon is not the same as the storage bag. Yes, every prohibition in the spirit tool is extremely important, which is related to the quality of the spirit tool, so under normal circumstances, there will be no prohibition in the spirit tool that will cause self-destruction, because that will reduce the power of the spirit tool itself, especially When the quality of the spirit weapon is not high, your spirit weapon has not yet entered the middle grade, but it is also the top spirit weapon among the lower grades. The prohibitions in it are basically protective in nature, so you can understand."

    Lu Ye realized his words carefully, and then vaguely reacted: "Sir, what does this mean is that there is no prohibition lock on this spiritual tool?"

    The old monk chuckled: "The so-called prohibition lock is just a name. The prohibition itself is an invisible lock, but if some prohibitions are not cleverly unlocked, they will cause some unpredictable consequences, such as broken, self-immolation, etc. , But most of the prohibitions do not have this characteristic. For example, for this spiritual tool in your hand, you only need to slowly immerse in those prohibitions with your own spiritual power, moisten them, and naturally make it act like a finger. You can’t use it right now. , Because this spiritual tool has left traces left by the previous owner."

    Lu Ye was stunned, and then he realized that he had made a mistake.

    After he got this little bell spirit weapon, he gave up only after a short attempt, mainly because he was afraid of repeating the same mistakes, but now it seems that he gave up too early.

    This spiritual tool originally belonged to the young master of the nine-star sect, and the young sect master was nourished with his own spiritual power, and the internal restrictions left his traces, and Lu Ye naturally couldn't move it.

    But if he wipes out those traces and moisturizes with his own spiritual power, he can make this thing his own.

    If you compare the prohibition inside the spirit tool to a lock, then the spiritual power of the monk is the key. The Jiuxing Sect Young Master died, and the key is lost. Lu Ye can use his own spiritual power to re-equip this spiritual tool with a key. .

    suddenly see the light……

    "Thank you, sir." Lu Ye got up and thanked him.

    The old monk just waved his hand, picked up the tea and drank slowly.

    After walking out of the Heavenly Chance Merchant League, Lu Ye took the young master’s storage bag and looked through it, and found out more than 30 Gathering Spirit Pills, more than 20 Spirit Stone, and a few bottles of pills Lu Ye could not recognize. There are some messy things, such as women's clothes...

    The clothes were extremely thin and cool, and the materials and materials used were low. Lu Ye could only sigh with emotion, this young master really knows how to play.

    The gain is not much, but it is not a loss.

    Now there are more than 350 Yunling Pills in his body, but unfortunately there are only six pieces of the last and largest Yuanci Ore left. Lu Ye can't help but feel a little melancholy. He originally thought that these Yuanci Ore would be enough to cultivate to Lingxi. At the nine-level realm, it seemed that I was really thinking too much at the moment.

    After walking through a few chaotic streets, came to a corner of Fangshi.

    The screams immediately came into his ears. Lu Ye fixed his eyes and saw that a simple tent was built over there. There were several beds in the tent, and one of them was on one of the beds. The burly Kong Niu was pressing on a struggling man. The male Xiu, Hua Ci is wearing a turban on his head, and his hands are slapped at the male Xiu's abdomen at a dazzling speed. With every palm he slaps, the man screams, and occasionally there is a blood arrow from the wound in the abdomen. Biao flew out, the blood was not normal red, but a little black.

    It looks like this guy is poisoned...

    This is Huaci’s designated treatment center in Liusufang. Many severely injured Haotianmeng monks will come to her for treatment. Today’s business is obviously good, because there are several disabled people lying on the bed waiting for treatment. , One by one looked miserable, and don’t know what happened to them.

    Every time the male Xiu who is being healed screams, he must shout: "Mother..."

    Hua Ci's medical skills are undoubtedly superb, but it is undeniable that this woman's healing methods are really a bit rough, Lu Ye confirmed once again that she is the kind of woman who speaks the most gentle words and puts down the most venomous hands.

    And listening to the male Xiu's screams, Lu Ye couldn't help but think of Hua Ci's previous jokes about medical Xiu. It seemed that she was not talking nonsense, someone really shouted at her.

    "I told you not to move, don't move!" Kong Niu pressed the guy hard to prevent him from breaking free.

    The man's crying tears and nose flowed together, and he shouted: "Kill me, kill me!" The screams made people horrified, and people who didn't know would listen to them, I was afraid that they thought there was something inhumane going on here. Of torture.

    It took a moment for Hua Ci to stop, and at a glance he saw Lu Ye standing aside watching the excitement, and said unceremoniously, "That one over there, come and help."

    Lu Ye pointed his finger at himself.

    "Yes, it's you!" Hua Ci took a cotton cloth and wiped the blood on his hands.

    Lu Ye stepped forward helplessly, and Hua Ci picked up a bowl of emerald green concoction and gestured to the side: "Feed him drink it."

    Lu Ye received the concoction, a lot of unpleasant memories immediately appeared in his heart, the corners of his mouth curled up, a smile appeared, and he walked towards the cultivator who was being rescued step by step.

    Kong Niu was still pressing the male Xiu at the moment. The other party caught a glimpse of Lu Ye walking towards him step by step. For some unknown reason, he suddenly felt an extremely bad feeling and struggled more violently: "Let go of me, let me go!"

    Lu Ye stepped forward and stood in front of the man, smiling harmlessly: "This brother, it's time to drink medicine..."

    "I don't want it!" The sense of crisis in the man's heart became more intense, his head swaying from side to side.

    Lu Ye winked at Kong Niu, Kong Niu immediately pinched the man's mouth, Lu Ye picked up the big bowl and poured it into it.

    "I... hululu... want lulu..."

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