Medical Slaughter Saint Immortal

Chapter 8

"Hiss...it hurts to death..."

Bai Shu had crawled out of the feces in the rice tank at this time, and the burning sensation in his body disappeared, leaving only the severe pain caused by the injury. Although it was relieved a lot, it was still uncomfortable.

"Master, this porridge... would you like it?"

"Ah...it's not what you think, I'm cultivating..."

"How can there be someone who practiced soaking up dung?"

Bai Shu's face was full of black lines, seeing that he couldn't get around it, he finally stopped asking this question, paid some hush money, and left in a hurry.

He hurried to take a bath, put on clean clothes, returned to his medicine room, and began to heal his wounds.

"The meridian is torn, the skin is burned, the meridian must be connected first, and then the medicine can be applied externally."

Bai Shu gritted his teeth, inserted his fingers into the ruptured skin wound, endured the pain, and aligned the ruptured veins in the blood plasma.

Blood immediately overflowed and dripped on the ground.

Bai Shu was sweating profusely. He had never thought that cultivation would be so painful, but while enduring the excruciating pain, he was also very surprised.

"No, based on my current amount of bleeding, I should have lost consciousness without blood transfusion, but I have a clear consciousness, and I am even very excited. What's going on? It's too abnormal."

Bai Shu endured the pain, the other hand just took the needle and thread to suture the veins and wounds, and before he started, he stopped in mid-air.

"Healed? This... just half a stick of incense?"

Bai Shu was horrified, the veins he had just aligned had already grown together!
For mortals, this is impossible no matter what. For such an injury, at least dozens of stitches must be stitched, and then recuperated for a month.

"Is it the recovery effect brought by the first level of sense energy? No... even Yun Bin, who is at the fifth level of sense energy, doesn't have such an outrageous recovery power. Is it the effect of [Xingyun Jue]?"

Thinking of this, Bai Shu immediately closed his eyes, feeling the vortex of spiritual energy floating in his sea of ​​energy.

"It's as bright as the sun... It's not a cyclone, it's clearly a cave formed by spiritual energy!"

Bai Shu was horrified, the ordinary cyclone Yun Bin had described to himself as a vortex composed of aura particles, shining with faint brilliance.

But the cyclone in his body is more like a round of bright scorching sun, like a portal, or even the legendary cave where he can temper his spiritual energy and nourish his body!
"[Xingyun Jue], absolutely extraordinary..."

At this time, Bai Shu felt that he was too powerful, and even had the illusion that he could fight Yun Bin!
You know, I'm just so angry!

"You have to find an opportunity to compare with Yun Bin to verify your strength."

Just as Bai Shu was thinking about it, suddenly, he heard footsteps, very brisk, and the sound of nuts colliding in his arms, which seemed to be loose.

"Bai Shu! Where are you? Come out! I'll crack sunflower seeds for you!"

"Don't come in!"

Seeing that Songsong had arrived at the door, Bai Shu hurriedly roared, making Songsong jump in fright.

"If you don't go in, don't go in! Why are you yelling so loudly!"

Songsong pouted, just wanted to listen to Bai Shu's words, and waited for him outside.

But her little nose twitched suddenly, and her eyes opened wide.

"The smell of blood! Baishu! Are you okay!"

Smelling the smell of blood, Songsong was worried, and completely forgot what Baishu said just now that he wouldn't let him in. The melon seeds, peanuts and other nuts in his arms were scattered all over the ground, and the whole person rushed into Baishu's hospital room.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Song Song rushed in, Bai Shu looked at her anxious look, and hurried to comfort her.

But he forgot that his state was scary at this moment.

Song Song rushed in, suddenly dumbfounded.

Seeing that Bai Shu was covered in blood and hideous scars covered his whole body, he even put his finger into the wound to pick something, his skin and flesh were ripped open, it was very scary.

"Ghost!"

Song Song was so frightened that his ears stood up, and the hair on his tail exploded. Then he let out a groan, rolled his eyes, and Banban fell straight down.

Bai Shu looked at the fainted Songsong, and sighed helplessly.

"No, I have to get her a new set of exercises to get rid of all the domineering parts."

Bai Shu knew that his resilience was amazing now, so after a simple bandage, he returned to the bedroom with Song Song in his arms, put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt, and then came to the pile of exercises again.

"The reason [Xingyun Jue] is too overbearing may be due to the integration of too many overbearing tips. I only need to jump out of those gentle exercises and summarize them through the mud tower. Compared with spelling out a more gentle exercise."

Immediately doing what he said, Bai Shu plunged into the pile of exercises, and it took him a whole day to find them.

At night, Song Songyou, who was lying on the bed, woke up faintly. She opened her eyes in a daze, and then seemed to remember something, and suddenly jumped up!

"Bai Shu! Don't die! I don't want to be alone anymore, woo woo woo..."

Song Song was crying, but before he finished speaking, Bai Shu came in with hot porridge.

"I'm still young, why do I have to die? Don't talk nonsense, eat as soon as you're done, sleep for a day, you're so lazy."

Bai Shu smiled gently, and put the rice porridge on the table.

"White Tree! Are you alright?"

Songsong yelled, rolled and crawled, and threw himself into Bai Shu's arms with a worried face, and then. ． ．

He took off his clothes, put his face on Bai Shu's body, and checked around.

"Hey! What are you doing! Itchy! It's okay!"

Bai Shu didn't expect Songsong to be so bold, but instead blushed.

Song Song checked carefully, his little nose was still twitching vigorously, as if he wanted to smell blood.

But that was impossible, even Bai Shu himself was surprised, such a serious injury, he recovered completely in less than two hours, and he didn't even leave a scar on his body, which was completely illogical.

You must know that this is a feeling of anger. If you practice hard and reach a higher level, wouldn't you be able to achieve rebirth with a broken arm?
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu It's really all right, great..."

Song Song checked Bai Shu's body thoroughly, and after confirming that there were no wounds, his eyes turned red, and he retracted into Bai Shu's arms.

"Bai Shu! I had a terrible, terrible dream! I dreamed that you were covered in blood, and you reached out to grab something from the wound, and the flesh turned out!"

Feeling Song Song's worry, Bai Shu's heart warmed up, and he patted her head.

"It was just a dream, don't worry, it will never happen again."

"You promise me! Absolutely! Absolutely not allowed to suffer such a serious injury! Otherwise...or I..."

Song Song's cheeks puffed up, as if he was thinking about some heavy punishment, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of anything, as if it was too heavy and he didn't want to part with it, and if it was too light, he was afraid that Bai Shu would not cherish himself.

"Okay, okay, I promise you, but you eat first, and I will give you a present after eating."

Seeing Songsong's appearance, Bai Shu laughed, and Songsong finally realized that he was going to be starving after not eating for a day.

She picked up the rice porridge on the table and poured it down, almost burying her face in it.

As for Bai Shu, while shaking his head and smiling wryly, he took out the exercises that he had spent the whole afternoon blending together.

These are the soft exercises that Bai Shu specially selected from all the books. After reading it carefully, Bai Shu is sure that it will not have a negative impact on Songsong.

"I'm done! White Tree! What are you giving me? Pralines?"

"I just know how to eat..."

Bai Shu sighed, then took out the copied exercises and hid them behind his back.

"Songsong, do you want to become stronger? Get enough strength to protect yourself and those you cherish."

Bai Shu's tone became serious, while Songsong was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes turned red.

"Bai Shu, didn't you say you wanted to protect me? Are you leaving me..."

"Of course not. I may go to other places in order to seek immortality, travel alone, or join a sect. After I leave, you can live here with peace of mind. No one will bully you, but you can't If you stay here for the rest of your life, you have to go out, and then..."

Bai Shu spoke seriously, wanting to tell Songsong about the cruelty of the world.

But he forgot, the cruelty of this world. ． ．

Song Song is probably more real than he wants to see.

"I do not!"

Before Bai Shu finished speaking, Songsong stood up with red eyes.

She clenched her small fangs and looked at Bai Shu with aggrieved eyes.

"I will go wherever the white tree goes! I will not go anywhere if the white tree is left!"

Hearing Songsong's words, he was stunned and didn't react for a while.

"If you want to go to Xunxian and ask me, I will go with you! If you dislike me and drag me down, I will become stronger! If you don't have time to take care of me, I will take care of myself! I can help you! I will take care of people!"

Songsong spoke louder and louder, with anger, fear, and sadness in her tone.

It was obviously yelling, but in Bai Shu's view, it was more like begging.

"I...I will satisfy you, don't leave me...please...don't..."

Song Song's voice weakened, and gradually brought sobbing.

And Bai Shu only realized it at this time, without hesitation, he hugged Songsong in his arms.

"Don't worry, I won't abandon you."

Hearing Bai Shu's promise, Songsong burst into tears.

Bai Shu comforted Song Song with a wry smile for a long time, and then gave out another big bag of pralines.

"Baishu...you said you wanted to give me something, what is it?"

Songsong's mouth was filled with pralines, and a pair of exquisite big eyes looked at Baishu expectantly.

And Bai Shu smiled slightly, and took out the exercise that he painstakingly compiled from behind.

"Clang! Do you like it?"

Looking at the book that Bai Shu took out, Song Song's mouth stuttered, and his face became bitter instantly.

"White tree..."

"what happened?"

"I can't read..."

"Forehead?"

(End of this chapter)