No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 153
No matter how advanced the medical knowledge is, it is inseparable from seeing, hearing and asking.

Meticulous observation has always been the foundation of studying medicine, and it is the same for people, medicine, and symptoms.

This is a skill that is usually cultivated after a disciple gets started, but now Ning Luo is self-taught, and his observation skills are particularly outstanding.

The reason is of course habit.

Studying medicine requires observation, and assassination undoubtedly requires it.

Judging the identity of others through details is also a required course for a killer.

So this so-called test couldn't be easier.

The sound of "goodness" made Lao Li happy, and also made Yaotong dumbfounded.

It's been a long time since Mr.

Old Li pursed his lips, and clenched his fists nervously: "Sir, can that villain come under my door?"

"Can!"

Concise and concise.

Old Li heaved a sigh of relief.

The rush to send Ning Luo away was not only to satisfy the apprentice's thoughts, but also because he was afraid that one day he would accidentally hurt him.

The ferryman has dealt with the sea of ​​blood all year round, so the symptoms of mania are naturally more serious than others.

On the occasion of parting.

Lao Li told Ning Luo to study hard, and he passed by Wanghai Peak when he was ferrying, so he might come to have a look.

"call"

Old Li sighed, and said desolately: "You study hard, Master. I will pass on the boat to you after another ten years of work. Whether you will be a ferryman or not is up to you."

However, Haiyan suddenly changed his normal routine and interrupted sharply: "No, I hope Haimen disciples will stay in the school for a maximum of seven years. After seven years, they must leave the school and be self-reliant. This is the rule."

Ning Luo nodded thoughtfully.

No wonder it was so deserted inside the door.

Disciples who study medicine are rare, after all, the half-demon physique is indeed not suitable for fine work.

In addition, the disciple must go out to travel in the mountains every seven years, so it is reasonable to see no one.

But seven years.
no need.

Old Li was stunned, thinking that if he didn't die of a serious illness in another seven years, wouldn't it be Ning Luo's burden?

That does not work.

He was half buried in the ground, how could Ning Luo waste his life in order to cure him with that vain thought?

If this is the case, it would be too embarrassing for him to be a master.

No wonder Lao Li didn't trust Ning Luo.

After all, the symptoms of mania are a chronic disease inherent in half-demons, and even that Mr. Haiyan can't cure them.

With only seven years, how did Ningluo come out of nowhere?

He can't.

But Lao Li also believes that Ning Luo's talent will make him learn something.

So he knew that seven years later, he could no longer appear in front of Ning Luo, otherwise he would only be an irresistible drag.

However, before he had time to turn around, Ning Luo responded confidently: "It doesn't take seven years, two years is enough."

Now Haiyan can't fix it either.

But whether it is boasting or being confident, the conclusion will soon be clear.

Soon, look at the inner courtyard of Haimen.

"The plants inside the door grow faster, why do you think?"

"Because it was watered by the sea of ​​blood."

"reason?"

"Firstly, the sea of ​​blood is the main source of nutrition for the growth of vegetation, and secondly, this is probably the purpose of the Wanghaimen being built on the coast at the foot of the mountain."

"What if I say no?"

"That's mostly materials related to blood beasts, such as animal blood, bone meal, and pieces of meat."

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a few days later.

Haiyan suddenly realized that although Ning Luo couldn't distinguish the types of plants, his talent was far beyond extraordinary.

As long as everything is mentioned a little, he will understand it.

For example, several methods of accelerating the ripening of plants, grinding ashes, watering ditches, and burying corpses of blood beasts were all easily mastered by Ning Luo.

When asked why, Ning Luo only said that he lived with his master on a deserted island all year round, so he already had some basic knowledge of ecology.

Haiyan was silent.

If you have to be so capable, then why do you want him to look at Haimen?
Something is wrong with this boy!

But Haiyan doesn't have the perspective of God after all, so he can only attribute Ning Luo's abnormality to the so-called talent.

Coincidentally, he also taught with peace of mind.

And because Ning Luo has a solid foundation and meticulous observation, he can even skip the long grinding stage directly.

Originally, the disciples of Wanghaimen had to learn the basics for at least three or four years before they could touch the medicine scroll.

But Ningluo didn't need it.

In just seven days, he had thoroughly grasped all the foundations.

"It doesn't matter to you." Haiyan rested his forehead and sighed, "Since you are indeed very talented, then I won't waste your time anymore."

Haiyan paused, and his tone suddenly became a little more serious: "But I just want to know one thing, what is your purpose of studying medicine?"

Ning Luo replied almost subconsciously: "In order to cure my master's mania, it would be great if he could live longer."

"No." Haiyan shook his head, "Your feelings for your master are not as real as what you said, otherwise you wouldn't have dissected your master in front of me."

"Don't forget, I'm also a doctor, and I have the ability to tell the truth from the fake."

"I want to hear the truth."

Ning Luo's expression froze.

Without the intervention of the mod, the NPC should be able to easily get by.

But this time there seems to be an accident.

This white-haired young man with a strange aura all over his body is somewhat unexpected in terms of insight and initiative.

Even with Ning Luo's intuition, he could clearly feel a hint of vigor hidden in Haiyan's tone.

That's not the mood this gentle gentleman should have.

It seems that it needs to be taken a little seriously.

Ning Luo was silent for a while, then looked straight at Haiyan, and whispered: "Cure Master is indeed just a small goal of mine. My biggest goal is to make the sea of ​​blood no longer chaotic by curing the disease."

The answer is a little vague.

Ning Luo didn't directly say that the blood plague was cured, nor did he clarify that he intended to make the sea of ​​blood and the floating peak return to everyone's hearts.

But he wasn't lying.

After all, treating blood plague is also curing diseases, and leading the peaks can also prevent chaos.

Sincerely, without falsehood.

No problem.

Haiyan narrowed his eyes slightly, remained silent for a long time, and finally smiled slightly: "Good!"

In this way, "Blood Sea Medicine Scroll" is here!
Everything went unexpectedly well.

After all, Ning Luo is no longer that fledgling rookie.

The only doubt is that Haiyan is indeed a bit weird.

Although his medical skills can be described as the ceiling of a half-demon, or even the ceiling of the desolate prison world.

But Ning Luo could vaguely sense that this young man who likes to squint and smile is definitely hiding a big secret related to the wild prison script.

Of course, it is not advisable to aim too high.

Right now, it is still time to focus on studying medicine and prepare to deal with the main line of the blood epidemic two years later.

If you have no strength and want to know too much, it is tantamount to suicide.

Haiyan handed the animal skin medicinal roll to Ning Luo, and said: "You go to retreat and meditate, this medicinal scroll is all the accumulation of my personal practice over the years. It includes the prescription for suppressing irritability, and the method of ripening different plants. method, as well as the known fusion ratio of precious blood. However, I wrote these down to remind myself, so the record is a bit sloppy. But with your understanding ability, I believe this should not be difficult for you."

Ning Luo took the medicine roll, the thick animal skin was made of unknown material, but at least it didn't feel like anything ordinary.

Moreover, the animal skin scroll has been around for many years, and it has an ancient and profound atmosphere.

This heavy weight is more than enough to prove its large content.

Ning Luo even felt that the amount of information in this blood sea medicine volume alone might be comparable to all the classics he had learned in the world of dust!
The harvest far beyond expectations not only did not make Ning Luo happy, but made him a little worried.

Why didn't Wang Sheng come and get such a good thing?

The Blood Sea Medicine Scroll should not be considered a hidden route, as long as you visit Wanghai Gate and gain Haiyan's trust, you can get it easily.

Moreover, with the amount of information contained in the blood sea medicine volume, even a half-hearted transcendent cannot fully grasp it.

Then Wang Sheng should have no reason to give up, right?
eccentric.

Ning Luo withdrew his thoughts of running away, raised his head and asked, "Sir, are you going out?"

Haiyan nodded slightly: "Well, didn't you awaken the blood of the flood dragon, and your cultivation is stuck at the bottleneck of refining your body to melting your heart? As a teacher, I will help you prepare the materials for melting precious blood, and I will test your practice results when you come back .”

Ning Luo's pupils shrank!

Haiyan's eyesight can even tell his specific cultivation status?
Desolate Prison is no better than Dust Abyss, there is no spiritual energy here, and no spiritual pressure can be felt.

Outside of combat, as long as one does not release breath intentionally, the only way to judge one's cultivation is the traces of demonization.

Then why did Haiyan make such a conclusion?
And your heart is too big. If you just act like a shopkeeper, you are not afraid that I will steal the blood sea medicine roll and run away?
Ning Luo was dumbfounded.

But quickly recovered.

Forget it, I'll concentrate on learning my blood sea medicine roll.

As long as you don't make arrangements, you naturally don't have to worry about any unexpected changes.

In the next few months, Ning Luo has been practicing in Wanghaimen with great concentration.

During this period, Haiyan never came back, and there were only Ning Luo and Yaotong in the entire Wanghai Gate, and there was no news from those wandering seniors.

The mountain gate was exceptionally quiet.

And the blood sea medicinal roll did benefit Ning Luo a lot.

Thanks to this, he finally fully understood the ecosystem of Blood Sea.

Everything is based on blood, even the wild grass on a deserted island is the same.

If you don't spare money and water the weeds with precious blood, then the weeds also have the potential to evolve into rare treasures.

In the same way, the so-called evolution of the heart, and even the path of the whole half-demon practice
In a word, it is evolution.

Taking the heart as the core, continuously upgrading the blood, and evolving the race, this is the so-called half-demon's path of cultivation.

The blood of evolution is pure, which is called atavism, just like a real dragon.

The blood of evolution is extremely mixed, which is called fusion blood, just like the prison code of Wanhua blood.

Refining the precious blood of all spirits, merging thousands of strange beasts, opening up the red cave, and breeding the red blood giant spirit.

This is the Wanhua Blood Prison Code, and it is also the culmination of the road of melting blood.

"This"

"Haiyan has seen the Wanhua Blood Prison Code? No, why is he analyzing it so well, and even commenting on it?"

After Ning Luo was surprised, his expression turned into inexplicable surprise.

This is really a treasure!

The blood sea medicine scroll is not just as simple as a mere medical book?
It covers almost all the knowledge related to the blood sea, and even records the research of the ancestors in ancient times.

Ning Luo didn't know how many places Haiyan had been to, how many things he had seen, and where he got so many ancient anecdotes.
But he knew that the value of such a medicine scroll fell into the hands of the God Chosen is almost inestimable!

Although Ning Luo couldn't understand the script after thoroughly studying the medicine scroll, at least it gave him an extraordinary understanding of the sea of ​​blood.

He is even confident that he can imitate the skills of Wanhua Xue Prison Code.

Tianhu starts!

However, the audience didn't think so.

Destiny Square.

When the light curtain finally showed the picture of Ning Luo worshiping into Wanghai Gate.

The melon-eating crowd suddenly stopped arguing, and unanimously pronounced Ning Luo's death sentence.

"Fuck? He, he worshiped Haiyan???"

"Tsk, the outcome is decided."

"No, what the hell, he, doesn't he know that none of the disciples under the Wanghai Sect has ever survived seven years?!"

"And Haiyan"

"He is the true boss of Blood Sea!"

　I don’t know if it’s dawn or not, so I deleted 4k coded and condensed the plot.

　　The suspense line is no longer on the scene, and I feel that it is not right to pretend, like in the water-,-
　　
　
(End of this chapter)