I, the centenarian, will be invincible by sweeping the floor

Chapter 60 He began to change color!

"Hasn't there been a newcomer for a long time?"

"So old?"

The gray-haired old man was extremely astonished.

Looking at Luo Tiantian's appearance, he is older than himself.

I am now 80 years old.

As for Luo Tiantian's appearance, he couldn't be more than a hundred?

"Yes, this is a newcomer. It is not easy for him to come here."

The middle-aged man said.

"Okay, it's none of your business, you go, this person is handed over to me."

The white-haired old man urged.

"Yes."

The middle-aged man took a deep look at Luo Tiantian, and then left in a hurry.

Obviously.

He doesn't want to stay here any longer.

For him, staying here is simply torture.

Luo Tiantian has looked at this place before.

I found that apart from the black robes that were still being tidied up, there seemed to be no deputy at all.

Could it be that this white-haired old man started the organ transplantation himself?

If this is the case, then this person is not simple.

"Da da da……"

At this time, the white-haired old man also looked around Luo Tiantian.

"You are older than me, and your realm is not very good. You are only at the eighth level of the true martial arts realm. You can deal with other black robes."

"Tell me, what strange organ do you want to transplant?"

The white-haired old man said.

"I want to transplant the Yihua Dantian!"

Luo Tiantian said so.

"Deciphering Dantian?"

"you sure?"

"The success rate is only ten percent!"

"Have you made up your mind?"

"If you fail, you will die!"

The white-haired old man was also surprised by Luo Tiantian's words.

after all.

For the newcomers who came here, no one dared to choose to transform the dantian for a long time.

"What if you don't die?"

Luo Tiantian showed a free and easy smile.

"Not dead?"

The white-haired old man was stunned by Luo Tiantian's question, paused, and said, "If you don't die, I'll give you another chance to transplant strange organs, how about it?"

"really?"

"Really, as long as you're alive!"

The white-haired old man said firmly.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the men in black robes who were collecting the corpse nearby were all astonished to the extreme.

Is this old man crazy?

Not afraid of death?

Or do you hate yourself for living too long?
Transplant the deceitful dantian at the beginning?
This kind of thing hasn't happened for more than 20 years, right?
"Okay, if I am still alive after transplanting the Juehua dantian, then I will continue to transplant the second Juehua dantian."

Luo Tiantian continued.

"Okay, there is a kind!"

The white-haired old man also seemed extremely excited, pointed to the jade bed, and said:
"Take off your shirt, and your lower abdomen is slightly exposed. I'm going to start."

"it is good."

Luo Tiantian responded, and then came to the jade bed, took off his clothes and lay down.

"Relax a bit, I'll go get the Yihua Dantian, this thing is random, but I will choose a better one for you."

The white-haired old man said.

"Thank you."

Luo Tian said.

"Buzz..."

At this time, the white-haired old man took out a huge transparent bottle from the side cabinet. Inside was a palm-sized ball of light, but it emitted a green halo. The old man sealed it with his own strength. , don't let those green halos spread too much.

Luo Tiantian looked at it, and those green halos seemed to be some kind of gas.

but.

The old man's strength was extremely well controlled, and he didn't let the green gas escape.

"This is?"

Luo Tiantian asked.

"This is a plague-bearing dantian. It originally belonged to a rotting corpse. If you can successfully transplant it, you will be a source of human-shaped plague transmission when your cultivation level becomes stronger." The white-haired old man seemed to be He is very familiar with this kind of destabilizing dantian.

After a pause, he added:
"Similar to this, there is also a highly poisonous dantian, but there is no more here, otherwise, it can be transplanted for you, but the plague dantian can actually grow into a highly poisonous dantian, and even if it does not grow, it will grow into a poisonous dantian in the future. , will also grow to the point where it is comparable to the highly poisonous dantian."

"Forget it, why am I telling you so much?"

"The transplantation has not been successful yet!"

"Let's talk about it after you survive!"

The white-haired old man smiled and said.

Subsequently.

He held the plague dantian with one hand, and the other hand changed instantly, turning into a silver-white sharp claw, pressing directly on the top of Luo Tiantian's dantian.

"hiss--"

Luo Tiantian immediately felt a great pain, that kind of pain swept his whole body all at once, and above the sharp claws, a scorching breath came out, scorching his flesh. Some, the air is even more rippling with strangeness.

Luo Tiantian was no stranger to this kind of breath.

After all, he has also fought against several monsters.

"A weird claw that can be used for transplant surgery?"

"I've never seen such a weird claw, and it wasn't introduced in the pamphlet that the white robe gave me."

Luo Tiantian thought to himself.

"His-"

Soon, the flesh on the dantian was torn apart, and blood flowed continuously from it. However, the white-haired old man was prepared to burn it clean. Luo Tiantian also felt his dantian become extremely painful. Come to think of it, even if it is on the edge, it was originally connected to his dantian.

"Relax, you're too nervous."

The white-haired old man said.

"it is good."

Luo Tiantian responded, forcing himself to relax a bit.

Muscles are no longer as tense as before.

"Buzz..."

The plague dantian sent out extremely strange fluctuations, filled with green light, and soon, the white-haired old man stuffed it above Luo Tiantian's dantian, and he began to fiddle with his sharp claws continuously, he was doing those sticky things The blood threads merged with Luo Tiantian's blood vessels.

"It's such a strong pain...the contact part has already started to tear my flesh and blood and dantian..."

Luo Tiantian secretly thought.

"Quickly give him an anti-deficient pill!"

cried the white-haired old man.

"Yes--"

After hearing what the white-haired old man said, soon, a man in a black robe and mask took out the Anti-Chang Pill and stuffed it into Luo Tiantian's mouth.

The taste of anti-jue Dan was extremely bitter, Luo Tiantian resisted the feeling of vomiting and swallowed it.

After swallowing it, the pain felt much better.

"Hold on, get through it, and you will succeed..."

"However, I can't guarantee whether you will be infected by the plague."

"It depends on your own good fortune."

"In addition, the power of this plague is not strong yet."

The white-haired old man wiped the sweat off his forehead and said.

Luo Tiantian gritted his teeth, remained silent, and endured.

Sudden.

He felt an extremely strange force emanating from the plague dantian.

"Elder, he... started to change color!"

The man in black robe and mask beside him couldn't help saying in surprise.

(End of this chapter)