The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 2093 Provocation (two more)
I looked at his palm strangely, and said curiously: "What a strange spell, like the art of the universe in the palm, an ancient inherited spell."

The man's face changed.

Although his palm is attractive, it is not enough to suck me into his palm.

I can see that what he uses is a very magical spell.

This kind of spell, even in ancient times, was rare.

In ancient times, this kind of spell, called divine spell, was the top spell.

It is very powerful, and if you practice it to the extreme, you can create a universe in the palm of your hand.

It's just that there are not many people who practice, and even fewer people can practice successfully.

Moreover, with the decline of cultivation, this kind of magic has disappeared in the long river of history.

That is, in Venerable Linglong's records, there are only fragments of this kind of magic.

Nowadays, few people can recognize it.

I was the first person this man saw, the first person he could recognize.

Because of the magic of this spell, so many people will be tempted by it.

He got this kind of spell from a certain cave, and he has only learned a little bit of it since he practiced it, but even this is enough for him to become very powerful.

For so long, he has used this tactic, which has basically been tried and tested repeatedly. If the strength is lower than him, it is difficult for him to escape if he catches it accurately.

And what he announced to the outside world was that he had obtained a magic weapon that could be attached to his hand.

No one has been able to see through his spells, so he dared to use them recklessly.

From the moment he got it, he knew that this kind of spell must not be known to others, even if it was incomplete, it was enough for many people to be jealous.

As a casual cultivator, he is well aware of the attraction of such spells to casual cultivators. If he knew, there would definitely be countless people who would snatch it from him regardless of their status.

Even the great sects may not have such spells.

It's a pity that if he wants to hide it, there will still be an accident one day, and this accident is me.

I said curiously: "Although it looks a lot incomplete, you should have worked hard to cultivate. This is a legendary magic technique. If you cultivate to a certain level, you don't need a space ring."

His face became paler and paler, and he shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

After speaking, the attraction in his palm became even stronger.

I shook my head and said: "I'm just telling the truth, and, haven't you discovered that your spell is useless to me, if it is complete, or if your strength is a little stronger, it may be useful, But for now, you'd better save your energy."

"Shut up!" He shouted loudly, a flying sword appeared from his hand, with a thought in his mind, the flying sword slashed towards me.

With a flick of my finger, I pushed the flying sword aside, half of his face turned pale, and the faces of the rest of the casual cultivators who were looking at him with strange doubts and greedy eyes all changed drastically.

"How could it be!" A person exclaimed.

I said lightly: "It seems that you didn't pay attention to the matter of Lumu's old immortal before."

The middle-aged man's face turned pale, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He withdrew the flying sword, covered his heart and said, "I, my flying sword is damaged, seriously injured!"

Someone asked concerned: "Fellow Daoist Chen Qian, is there any major problem?"

Chen Qian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's a little serious. It seems that I can't deal with this kid with a few fellow Taoists."

"It's okay, we will join forces and we won't give him a chance to make a move." Someone comforted him.

Chen Qian sighed: "Then trouble a few fellow Taoists, I have to find a place to heal my injuries first, I feel that my realm has been traumatized."

Someone was shocked: "No way?"

As he said that, he looked at me in surprise.

There was a strange smile on the corner of my mouth.

I drank slowly and watched Chen Qian's performance.

"It's true." Chen Qian's face was pale. He coughed and spit out a pool of blood, "This kid is very evil, everyone should be careful. Don't use weapons to fight him head-on, otherwise, you will be like me." Such a disadvantage!"

Someone nodded, and Chen Qian continued: "Fellow Taoists, I will leave this place to you first, and I will leave first."

After speaking, Chen Qian flew out.

The moment the restriction was opened, there was an exclamation from outside: "Come out."

But soon, the restriction closed again.

After Chen Qian went out, he took out his flying sword and left quickly. Judging by his appearance, he didn't look injured at all.

After he went out, several people gradually surrounded me.

"You really think he's hurt?" I said suddenly.

"What?" They were taken aback.

I said lightly: "He's lying and pretending. I didn't hurt him. His injury was faked. Maybe only you idiots can't see it?"

"You!" A person was furious, "Stop talking nonsense here!"

I shook my head: "It's fine if you're weak, I don't have a brain yet. I don't even bother to make something out of nothing. You can contact him and try to find out. See if you can still contact him."

"Don't listen to him!" Wang Kun, who barely woke up from the coma, tried to support himself and said, "He is trying to sow discord, you can tell by looking at me, he will never show mercy to us!"

"Do you know why I hurt you?" I said coldly, "Because you are the most brainless of these people!"

Wang Kun was furious immediately, and I sneered and said, "Why, you still want to do something to me?"

Wang Kun's face changed and he held back.

"That's right, be an obedient person, so that you don't know how you died." I said disdainfully.

"I can't get in touch." A person suddenly whispered.

Wang Kun's expression changed: "Zhang Han, do you really listen to him?"

"I don't listen to him, but to our own." Zhang Han said with a serious face, "I always think that Chen Qian has a problem. If you don't believe me, you can try it and see if you can contact him."

Wang Kun gritted his teeth, but still used the communication jade slip, but after a long time, when Wang Kun was sweating profusely, he still failed to contact Chen Qian.

"I can't get in touch." Wang Kun said dejectedly.

"We can't get in touch either." The rest of the people said one after another, "What's the matter with him? He's just injured. There's no need not to contact us, right?"

I shook my head: "Your IQ is so low that there is no cure. Didn't I just say that his spells are divine spells from ancient times, and when he cultivates to a certain level, the space ring is no longer needed. Moreover, living things can be stored, and perhaps a world can be created. Didn’t you see his expression, as if he had seen a ghost. Otherwise, how could he pretend to be injured and slip away so quickly.”

(End of this chapter)