No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 155 Tsunami
Found the cause of mania?
Can you say that again?
Haiyan's expression froze and he couldn't react for a long time.

He worked hard for half his life, studying the ecology of the blood sea, and trying to integrate blood, the purpose of which was to cure the chronic disease of mania.

Too many misfortunes have been born because of this.

Including his parents, including Ning Luo's master.

Haiyan believed in Ning Luo's determination to cure the half-demon, but it was absolutely impossible for him to believe that a newcomer could subvert his research and find out the cause of mania in less than a year.

After a long time, Haiyan smiled gently: "Remember in the future, doctors of my generation should never talk too much, otherwise it will bring wrong judgments to the patients. But tell me about your own discoveries, and I'll see if there are any suggestions. place."

You speak, and I listen.

Ning Luo heard the meaning behind Haiyan's words.

But he doesn't mind. After all, the natives don't believe that someone can easily subvert the common sense of the world.

Ning Luo opened his mouth slowly: "Sir, in fact, I had doubts when I tried to refine the body before I started, why did the half-demon refine the body, refine the blood, refine the skin, refine the flesh, refine the bone and refine the heart, but didn't refine the liver, kidney, or heart?" Lungs, don’t you temper your spleen?”

Haiyan: "?"

why not?
The reason is simple, because it is not necessary.

The practice system of the half-demon does not completely ignore these organs, after all, they are also part of body training.

However, it is impossible to practice viscera evenly in the rain and dew. After all, the blood veins on the heart wall are the core.

Haiyan frowned slightly, with his knowledge, he had no idea what Ning Luo wanted to say next.

This is not reasonable.

So he has to listen.

"continue."

Ning Luo said: "Sir, I know that I am a ferryman. We have been wandering in seas of blood and floating islands all year round. In fact, we also know a little bit about medical skills. It's just that our medical skills are different from Wanghaimen. After all, we can't guarantee that we will be lucky. There are enough medicinal materials, so the ferryman's medicine is more inclined to recuperation."

Haiyan: "?"

What is the meaning of this conditioning? Is it manic?
Ning Luo continued: "Sir, I guessed it even after thinking about it. In fact, mania is not a defect in blood at all, but lies in the cultivation system of the half-demon."

Haiyan's pupils shrank suddenly!

"continue!"

Ning Luo got up, pointed at his body, and said calmly: "The five internal organs of the human body are not only in charge of the physical mechanism, but also the five elements, and even emotions."

"The heart governs the blood vessels, the five elements belong to fire, and the heart is joy."

"The liver governs the tendons and collaterals, the five elements belong to wood, and the mind is anger."

"The spleen governs the muscles, the five elements belong to the soil, and the mind is thinking."

"The half-demon's heart fire is too strong, over time it overwhelms the liver qi, and thus ignites the wood, causing the liver to become too strong and anger to surge up."

"At the same time, the fire of the heart channel will greatly suppress the soil of the spleen, resulting in spleen deficiency. And spleen deficiency will lead to symptoms such as forgetfulness, lowered intelligence, and lack of concentration, making it difficult for the half-demon to control itself."

"The combination of the two is the cause of mania."

"!!!"

Haiyan pressed the palm of his hand towards his abdominal cavity to control the flow of heart energy and blood to the liver, and obviously felt a dull pain.

And when he sent the blood to the liver and spleen according to what Ning Luo said, a hostility was faintly generated in his heart!Even the consciousness is a little trance!
"This?!"

A scorching white mist surged out of Haiyan's nasal cavity.

No one knows how excited and excited he is at the moment!
As for Ning Luo, he didn't know what he had done.

Because this time, Ning Luo also does not have a God perspective.

In his eyes, Haiyan is just a doctor NPC with a mysterious background, and he is undoubtedly a good person, which he has enough eyesight to discern.

Ning Luo also didn't know what healing mania meant to the desolate prison world, and to the half-demon.

After all, Wanghaimen is just an ordinary medical school, and it can't change the world.

He didn't even know that standing in front of him was an invincible sea-covering powerhouse.

If he knew, he wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous.

Ning Luo only knew that Haiyan was a good person, and after he read the blood sea medicine volume, he had already realized the cause of the mania.

Also understand that he has the ability to heal.

It's not because his medical skills are stronger than Haiyan's.

It's just because the stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade, and the method of practicing the five internal organs can solve the disadvantages of the half-demon system.

In short, it's a neat angle.

Before Haiyan was overwhelmed, Ning Luo continued on his own: "According to the medicine roll, the method used by Mr. to cure mania is to suppress the heart pulse with secret medicine, and at the same time let the patient reduce the frequency of shots. This is indeed It is effective, but it is a pity that it only treats the symptoms but not the root cause."

"As long as the half-monster cultivates, the fire in his heart will eventually rekindle, and it will eventually engulf the liver and spleen."

"So there are two healing methods. One is to rely on oneself to practice the five internal organs diligently, not to seek a complete balance, but to make the gap not too great. The second is to use medicine to regulate the internal organs, so that the five elements tend to be in balance."

"That will heal."

"If the illness is serious, you can still use the method of suppressing the fire to give first aid, two-pronged approach."

Haiyan knew that most of what Ning Luo said was correct.

But Ning Luo changed the subject: "The only problem is that because of the feeding of the sea of ​​blood, all the medicines I know will act on the heart, so it may not work to use medicine to regulate the liver and spleen."

"No, it works." Haiyan said in a deep voice, "The spiritual plants from ancient times and even the ancient times are not like this, so you only need to erode the blood components of the herbs, and then ripen them with bone meal, and you can get the same medicinal materials with different properties."

"!!!"

The four eyes are facing each other, and the two are speechless.

This chronic disease that has plagued the half-demon for thousands of years has been solved.

Time, only this year.

Ning Luo mentioned so many details to Haiyan, it was not because he was outspoken.

He can't see through Haiyan's realm, but he also knows that Haiyan is undoubtedly an important character in the plot.

The reason why he told everything in detail was because Ning Luo wanted to use Haiyan's knowledge to obtain the method of refining the other four viscera.

Now, he has succeeded.

Moreover, the method Haiyan said not only surpassed the scope of the blood sea medicine scroll, but also showed his extraordinary status.

Is it a win-win?
Ning Luo didn't know.

But he will understand afterwards that he accidentally won a big bet without knowing it.

The importance of intelligence is self-evident.

However, the current treatment for mania is just a prototype, or it can be called a "project".

If you really want to put it into practice, you can't just talk about it like this.

But it is only a matter of time before it is realized.

square.

Tourists gather more and more.

Because the competition venue in Xingang was finally fully completed today, the competition restarted.

Besides, it will be the World Championship soon, so the recent Xingang will be unprecedentedly lively.

In fact, most people who eat melons didn't know who Ning Luo was at first.

After all, it is still in the morning, and the hot spots have not had time to further ferment, and not everyone is used to paying attention to hot spots.

But word of mouth passed on, and things became known to everyone.

In a blink of an eye, the square was crowded with people, forming a circle.

And the matrix seems to be quite spiritual, magnifying the light curtain so that everyone can see it.

Light and shadow flow.

It's still the 2nd year.

After Haiyan returned to Wanghai Gate, he left in a hurry.

And Ning Luo is still struggling to digest the blood sea medicine volume, even with his understanding ability, it will not be a matter of time if he wants to completely turn this knowledge into his own.

The audience's palms were sweating, and they thought that Ning Luo really didn't know what to do.

"Nie Ma, don't you run away???"

"Run before being marked by Haiyan! There is still time to run!"

"Pretend you don't know medical skills, change your face, maybe you can survive."

"Run!"

But Ning Luo naturally couldn't hear this.

He even felt that living in Wanghaimen was extremely comfortable.

All the precious blood and elixir are in charge, Haiyan travels far and wide, the house is clean, the medicine boy refuses customers, and keeps aloof from the world.

That's called stability!
In this environment, it seems unnecessary to go boating in the sea of ​​blood and practice medicine to earn money.

3th year.

The blood on the heart wall melts the heart!
This speed is actually not fast. After all, Wang Sheng, who is now in the Blood Prison Sect, has already merged the three realms.

However, the reason why Ning Luo's breakthrough was slow was because he improved the heart vessel evolution system and tried to refine the five internal organs, so the process was more complicated than others.

The method is naturally the same as that of refining the mind.

That is, blood burns.

Even Ning Luo extended a new idea.

"Will the five internal organs correspond to different brand marks?"

"For example, the heart is blood, the kidneys are true qi, and the lungs are spiritual qi? Liver, liver may also be an element related to qi and blood, so the spleen."

"No, I still have brains."

"The brain is obviously related to the consciousness, but I already have enough brain grooves. Can this really be practiced?"

"It's okay, there will be answers in the future, there is no need to think too much now."

"At least the branding method is really effective. It's like treating the human body as the avenue of heaven and earth, and the five internal organs as the words of the Tao. This idea is amazing, who invented it?"

In short, although the idea of ​​the third volume of Dao Jie exists, it is difficult to realize it in the desolate prison world.

What should be considered right now is to further improve the heart system.

But thanks to this, Ning Luo has already surpassed the extreme realm of body training and heart melting, and the same realm can be said to be invincible!

In addition to breaking through, he can also reconcile the blood of the dragon on his own to further purify the blood.

It coincided with Haiyan's return, and the medicinal materials were already in place.

Everything is ready!

At the end of the 3th year.

Time slowed down on the light curtain.

Blood Prison Peak, the top of the mountain.

Wang Sheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the distant sea.

He is waiting for the wind.

So far, everything is in his plan, without any deviation.

He is the holy son of the blood prison, enjoying countless resources, learning the blood prison code of ten thousand transformations, and his cultivation is even aimed at transforming demons.

Three years and three realms are complete.

This speed is even comparable to Xingang professional players.

In recent years, nothing has happened on the 72nd Peak, and he has never heard of a newly promoted Tianjiao who is outstanding, or a strange name stirring up the situation.

This showed that the situation was indeed as he expected, Ning Luo was on a high plateau, so he was powerless to make waves.

Wang Sheng put his hands behind his back, turned his mouth slightly, shook his head and said to himself: "I'm afraid that if I look up to him so highly, he will end up dying on the plateau, that would be funny, haha."

Just at this time, the breeze suddenly picked up.

Wang Sheng's smile disappeared, his pupils shrank slightly, he knew that the time had come!
In a blink of an eye, the desolate forest is whimpering, and the wind is bitter!
The tide of the sea of ​​blood is rising, the turbid waves are empty, and the tens of thousands of raging waves are rolling towards the clouds!

It's like a certain behemoth on the bottom of the sea lazily turned over, causing the whole sea of ​​blood to boil violently, and the waves of blood filled the sky!
There is no better vantage point than the top of a mountain.

When the blood plague broke out without warning, the tide suddenly engulfed the residential areas at the foot of the mountain, and countless blood beasts were beaten ashore by the huge waves, wreaking havoc.
But Wang Sheng's eyes were filled with indifference, only coveting for the precious blood remained.

Not because of heartlessness.

On the contrary, when the barren prison world was first launched and everyone was not familiar with the map, Wang Sheng repeatedly tried to save the residents along the coast.

He tried all kinds of methods, including warning in advance, artificial guidance, and standing up to protect him, but unfortunately it was all in vain.

There is no other reason. Although the social structure of the half-demon is similar to that of humans, there is a huge difference in temperament compared to humans, and racial prejudice is also deeply rooted.

Blood Prison Peak is no better than Wanghai Peak, and the half-demons here will not easily believe other people's "good intentions" reminders.

Wang Sheng tried to no avail, and later realized that it was pointless to do so.

So he couldn't waste his efforts in vain.

When the blood beast came ashore, Wang Sheng looked back at the mountain gate and roared angrily: "It's not good! The tsunami rushed up to form a blood beast! Hurry up and protect the Blood Prison Peak!"

Not long after, all the disciples of the Blood Prison Sect came out.

Wang Sheng didn't move at all.

And then shortly thereafter.

wow——

The raging waves hit the shore!

The second wave triggered by the aftershock engulfed those ordinary disciples.

Now, no one dares to approach again.

But Wang Sheng moved.

He is fully armed, rushing to kill and looting precious blood!

Those elite disciples who are not dispatched are still timid, but they see Wang Sheng doing meritorious service alone, how can they restrain their greed?
"How can the Holy Son fight alone?!"

"Everyone, go!"

"Defend the Holy Son!"

However, Wang Sheng retreated again.

wow——

The disciples were wiped out.

At sunset, the first wave of the tsunami.

A quarter of an hour later, the second wave of tsunami.

Two hours later, the third wave of tsunami.

Eight hours later, the fourth wave of tsunami.

25 hours later, the fifth wave of the tsunami.

Wang Sheng understood it too well.

He deceived his disciples to go forward and die by repeatedly advancing and retreating, so that he could monopolize the results of the battle.

And he was unable to clear up the beast horde by himself, those powerful blood beasts were trapped in the herd, Wang Sheng avoided and did not fight, and it was difficult for them to pursue.

perfect.

Until the Blood Ancestor came out of customs, the chaos was quelled.

Wang Sheng contributed a lot to protecting Xuefeng, so he was able to meet the blood ancestor.

"Blood Hui Patriarch, the disciple only needs precious blood, no other rewards!"

"Can!"

After leaving the hall, Wang Sheng couldn't stop the corners of his mouth from rising.

So cool!
This kind of exhaustive strategy, the feeling of playing with the whole world in the palm of your hand, is really the ultimate enjoyment that cannot be described in any language!

It's like playing chess with someone holding a piece, but you already know how the opponent will move the piece before the start of the game.

The latitude and longitude of the sky, the profit and loss of the sun and the moon.

Seeing thousands of miles away, destiny returns.

Skills, cultivation, blood, power, resources.
For the real Gaowan, everything is just a plaything in the palm of your hand.

"The advantage is mine!"

Wang Shenghao waved his hand dryly, and laughed loudly, with momentum like a rainbow!

Right now, the first stage of his tactical plan has been successfully completed, and there is no slight error in both the process and the result.

As long as the script develops according to his expectations, Ning Luo is just a chicken and a dog.

"All the materials are available, and soon the blood epidemic will break out. Haiyan will practice medicine, and the first stop will be Blood Prison Peak."

"At that time, as long as I use my true dragon vein blood, it will be exchanged for him to help me fuse the precious blood."

"Let's not talk about this hidden line in the low-level competition area, not many people in Xingang know about it."

"Heh, when my bloodline sublimates again, the game should be over."

Wang Sheng deserves to be called Xingang Jinling. Even if he is not a transcendent, he still has a way to transcend dimensions.

That is blood.

It takes 500 years for a dragon to transform into a jiao, and a thousand years for a dragon to transform into a dragon. This is called a dragon.

True dragon blood is indeed noble, but blood is also divided into purity and grade.

Panlongs have scales, no horns, and no feet, so they are not as good as Jiaolong.

Chilongs have scales but no horns, two legs, water dragons, and cannot fly high.

The horned dragon has scales, small horns, and two legs. It is a heavenly dragon.

Only when the purity of the bloodline has reached the level of the horned dragon can one be able to ride the wind and step through the air, and can truly be distinguished from the Jiaolong.

Looking at the desolate prison world, not to mention real dragons, even the horned dragon Yinglong does not exist, and the strongest bloodline is nothing but the pinnacle of the dragon.

So as long as Wang Sheng's bloodline is purified to the level of the horned dragon, he will have no hidden worries, and he will roam the world as he pleases from now on!

Just one step away!
Of course, variables suddenly arise!

Along the coast at the foot of Blood Prison Peak.

With a lot of materials in his arms, Wang Sheng waited eagerly for Haiyan's arrival.

However, he sat for a long time, and even the sound of jingling construction behind him disappeared one after another with the afterglow of candlelight.

The figure that haunted him never came.

"What about people!"

"How, how is this possible?!"

Wang Sheng's ambitions were shattered to the ground in an instant, because he was not stupid, on the contrary, he was very alert.

He knew that it was inevitable for Haiyan to come to Blood Prison Peak to investigate, he also knew what the butterfly effect was, and he knew what this tiny change meant.

"The script. Changed?"

　Many thanks to the leader of "Caivle"! ! !

　　To be honest, writing a book for five years is really the first time there is a leader.

　　I would like to take this opportunity to solemnly promise again: the book must be finished, and the vest must not be changed!

　　The setting of "Dirty" involves all my future books, and Ning Luo's practice system is actually integrated into the later work, so it will not be cut, gentlemen can rest assured.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)