I am in the reincarnation of the heavens

Chapter 120 I'm Actually a Doctor

On the long street full of blood and gunpowder smoke, two men stood in a huge pit, looking at the scattered corpses around.

"Tsk tsk, that's ruthless enough, one person wiped out Pei Duxing's team of four.

I have already told that guy Pei Duxing, don't do so many fancy things, the most important thing is to improve your personal strength.

He also told me about teamwork, did he think it was playing lol? "

The man who spoke was wearing trousers and a shirt, with a handsome face and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, as if he was an office worker.

The other man beside him was tall, with a square and resolute face, with a serious expression and a serious expression on his face at all times.

Hearing this, he said in a deep voice: "It's not that Pei Duxing is too weak, but that person is too strong.

Leaving aside the various specializations he possesses in secret techniques, his power is simply terrifying.

Huo Shan's physical body was strong, but he was chopped into two pieces by him.

Although Pei Duxing was weak in close combat, he had strengthened his physical body, but he was pierced by the opponent's punch.

And this person actually hard-wired so many stalker neutron bomb robots, even you and I can hardly do it. "

The man wearing glasses sighed: "Troublesome, where did this ruthless person come from? Was it cultivated by Lingshan?

Those monks always like to hide and hide, and the inheritance specialization is also biased towards the direction of physical practice.

But it doesn't look like it, this attack is a bit too ruthless, much more ruthless than the gang of sanctimonious monks.

Hey, we were unlucky this time, and ran into a hell-difficult world patrol assessment.

It's only been the first night, and almost one-fifth of the people are gone. How many people will pass the assessment in the end? "

The tall young man said: "This should be a warning."

"Warning? Whose warning?"

"Warning from the will of the heavens!"

The young man said in a deep voice: "My master told me that there are more and more world masters in the reincarnation of the heavens, and there are even so many that it has caused some kind of imbalance to the reincarnation of the heavens.

The reincarnated people under the Lord of the World form a team, and the old people lead the newcomers to complete the task together. Although this can make the reincarnated mission easier to complete, it also makes the overall combat power and quality of the reincarnated people decline.

In particular, some people under the lord's command went too far, completing the task with the lower limit of the task evaluation, so that every time a large number of people barely pass the test when the evaluation has just passed.

This kind of assembly line reincarnation is almost equivalent to waste, except for the number, it has no advantage, and it will not have any benefits for the reincarnation of the heavens.

Are you stumped and didn't find out?The reincarnators of the same level have become weaker and weaker, and there are too many guys who are just pretending to be numbers, especially among the low and mid-level reincarnations.

So this promotion assessment is a warning given by the will of the heavens, first brush away those wastes with only realm but no combat power! "

The man wearing glasses was stunned and said: "Sir Guangmu Tianwang said?"

He then scolded: "Damn bad luck! Such a coincidence that we have encountered such a thing?"

The young man did not complain, but a faint gleam appeared in his eyes.

"In the reincarnation of the heavens, danger and opportunity coexist. This time the patroller assessment is so dangerous, and the rewards will be beyond your imagination."

The young man with eyes suddenly thought of something: "Did Lord Guangmu Tianwang see something in this world?

They are all good brothers, tell me and share, I don't have the strength to compete with you. "

The tall young man ignored him, but turned around and walked to the other side of the alley.

The other party had no choice but to push his glasses and follow him away.

At this moment, Yang Sheng didn't know that he had been noticed.

He was still aimlessly searching for targets in Eluo Ghost City.

After what happened to Lin Zongxing, and the four people he killed just now, Yang Sheng seemed to know that he was very powerful in fighting among reincarnators of the same level.

In Eluo Ghost City, he is not a prey, but a hunter.

Perhaps it was because Yang Sheng killed too much that night, so until early morning, Yang Sheng did not encounter any other ghosts or reincarnations.

With 500 people thrown into such a big city, the chances of encountering them in succession are still very small.

When the sky turned white, Yang Sheng suddenly looked around.

The whole city did not know when it 'came alive'.

Hawkers who get up early to make breakfast, farmers who go to the city to sell vegetables, office workers riding old bicycles, teachers in long robes and jackets, and dioramas.

It seems that in an instant, the gloomy ghost town that was originally lifeless has become a vibrant small town of the Republic of China.

But the next moment, Yang Sheng's expression suddenly changed.

Because he felt that all the mysterious powers in his body had disappeared.

With no internal strength, Wuzang Binghun and other secret methods can no longer be used, and the storage space cannot be entered.

Even his physical strength seemed to be emptied, almost no different from ordinary people.

"Is it the power of suppression?"

Yang Sheng looked up at the sky.

At night, you need to face all kinds of ghosts and fights between reincarnations, so the power can be released.

During the daytime, this is just an ordinary small town of the Republic of China, without any danger, so the power is suppressed, and many reincarnated people are forbidden to fight here.

"Heh, is this an intermission?"

Yang Sheng suddenly felt that the reincarnation of the heavens was quite humane, and he even gave everyone a halftime break.

Of course, what Yang Sheng didn't know was that the assessment of the patrollers in the past was much simpler than it is now.

What Zhao Youcai said is that one out of ten is the worst situation. In fact, most of the time, as long as you can eliminate four or five people, you can advance.

That is to say, if it wasn't for Yang Sheng's bad luck, he could have been promoted to the World Patroller after killing those four people yesterday.

Yang Sheng walked around the small town, and even went to the place where the battle was fought yesterday, but the big hole that was blown out yesterday has disappeared.

There is also the noodle stall of the ghost boss that Yang Sheng met yesterday when he just entered the city. It is still a noodle stall during the day, but it is an old lady cooking noodles.

"Interesting, day and night are two worlds, or is the damage caused by night directly shielded?"

Yang Sheng touched his chin, and suddenly thought of a very serious problem.

What do you eat?
After a night of fierce fighting, Yang Sheng's physical exertion was already severe, and it was time to eat.

Although with Yang Sheng's current physical strength, he wouldn't starve to death even if he didn't eat for one meal, or ten meals.

But if the body is not cultivated for a long time, its strength will naturally weaken.

And I don't know if it's because of the suppression of power, he feels a little hungry now.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the market in front.

A tall man in a black suit with a somewhat ferocious face was grabbing buns from vendors in the market and stuffing them into his mouth.

This person looked like a reincarnated person, but this city was very weird, obviously the reincarnated person's dress was different from ordinary people, but no one questioned or asked.

"Why are you still grabbing buns? Give me the money, or I will make you look good!"

The reincarnated man seemed to have the same attitude towards the natives of the reincarnation world as Jiang Tianlei, and they all regarded them as NPCs, with a brutal and tyrannical attitude.

"I have never given money to restaurants in the capital, but I still have to pay you for eating your broken buns? You want to die!"

The reincarnated person squeezed the seal formula in his hand, and slapped forward with great momentum... It scared the bun vendor.

He froze in place for a moment, and the scene was very embarrassing for a moment.

The reincarnated person realized that his strength seemed to have been suppressed during the day.

"Damn it, grab a steamed stuffed bun and pretend to be an expert. Brothers, beat him to death!"

As soon as the peddler greeted him, all the peddlers who set up stalls around him rushed forward, knocked down the reincarnated person, and surrounded him on the ground with punches and kicks. The scene was so miserable that even Yang Sheng couldn't bear to watch it.

As long as a reincarnation of the eighth level doesn't show off too much in the main world, he can live a very nourishing life.

Just like that Lin Zongxing, although he is useless, he can still fool some wealthy businessmen and the like.

As a result, he is now being beaten and kicked by a bunch of peddlers. It is estimated that the physical and psychological injuries are great.

Yang Sheng shook his head, wandering around the city, observing left and right.

Finally, he came to the door of a medical clinic. Inside, an old man in a long gown and round-frame glasses was giving pulses to see a doctor. There was even a stethoscope beside him.

Yang Sheng waited for him to prescribe a prescription for the last patient, then he walked over and said, "Mr., is your clinic still recruiting?"

The master master glanced at Yang Sheng, shook his head and said, "Sorry, there are no apprentices here."

Yang Sheng said: "I'm not here to apply for an apprentice, but to apply for a doctor."

The old master was surprised and said, "Oh? Doctor? Are you studying Western medicine? Only those Western doctors are so young.

One of my apprentices who is a doctor in Shanghai mailed me a stethoscope. Do you know how to use it?

Unfortunately, I don't have the medicines used by Western doctors here, and it's useless for you to come here. "

Yang Sheng said: "I have studied Western medicine for several years, but my ancestors are also from a family of Chinese medicine, so naturally I know Chinese medicine.

If you believe me, you can let me try to sit and watch, and you will supervise. "

Yang Sheng didn't lie to this master, he really knows some Chinese medicine.

When he was in school, he learned some theories of Chinese medicine. Later, when he was studying Chinese martial arts with a teacher, he also had a master who was Chinese medicine.

In fact, many masters of Chinese martial arts are proficient in medicine, and some of them run medical clinics themselves.

Warriors need to understand their own structure to become familiar with themselves and become stronger.

It is also necessary to understand the enemy's body structure, find out the weakness of the human body, and kill with one blow.

Similarly, the profession of a doctor also requires a nuanced understanding of the human body, so it is not surprising that some martial arts masters also understand or are proficient in some medical skills.

Although Yang Sheng is not proficient, it is not a problem to see some minor problems accumulated over the years.

The old master doubtfully said: "Well, today you will sit in the hall for a long time.

But let me tell you in advance that if something goes wrong during the sitting, it will all be blamed on yourself. "

(End of this chapter)