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Chapter 24 One Experiment Destroys All

This method is not feasible, at least these three furry children are absolutely impossible.

Although Ning Daoyuan has some good skills in medicine, he himself is not a martial arts practitioner. The so-called "one-leaf" obstructing his eyes is too wishful thinking.

In his understanding, he thought that as long as he practiced both law and martial arts, he could perfectly control the magic and internal forces in the body, so that these two completely different energy systems could be rescued in parallel, thereby achieving the effect of eradicating cancer cells.

The magic power is the line of fire, burning the patients' bone-attached cancer cells, and the internal force is used as a torrent, blasting the cancer cells in their bloodlines and muscles. It seems beautiful, but it is difficult.

The precision and control involved need to be measured in a millimeter.

During the process of casting, a little more mana, a little more internal force, a little less internal force, or even a little more progress or delaying, it will cause the patient to collapse and die on the spot.

Even if the deity takes action with the mid-stage Xuan Realm cultivation, if it is not for the body of unlearn true essence, it will not dare to say that it is successful.

For the sake of the Illusion Bo Puppet King Shi, I can't say that I want to give him some advice.

After all, if the person is killed, I have to rob him, and it will inevitably be a little trouble.

Thinking of this, Chu Muchen calmly said, "Your method is not feasible."

As a well-known medical master in the world of cultivators, Ning Daoyuan dared not offend easily even if he was as arrogant as Zuo Qinglong. Unexpectedly, Chu Muchen denied the treatment plan obtained by this medical master's painstaking meditation as soon as he opened his mouth.

Zhao Wuji first attacked and frowned and said, "My friend Chu, don't be arrogant in front of Mr. Ning."

Chu Muchen continued unreasonably: "You can't believe it even if you say it. It's better to do a simple experiment."

While speaking, Chu Muchen raised his hand and cut off a corner of the wooden tea table and threw it to Zuo Qinglong and said, "You might as well burn its burrs with magic power, and at the same time use internal force to shatter the light edge on the other side. The two sides are synchronized, and there is no difference."

Everyone present, except Zhao Changying, was a person who could see through it at all.

Although Zuo Qinglong was unwilling to obey Chu Muchen's instructions, he hesitated for a moment with the idea of ​​opening your eyes now and finally started the experiment.

In the first ten seconds, Zuo Qinglong perfectly achieved synchronizing his mana and internal force. The wooden block was burned into ashes or shattered into crunch at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But afterwards, Zuo Qinglong suddenly failed to grasp it. The release of internal force slightly exceeded the line of mana. The wooden block that was held by his hands exploded into thousands of fragments with a "bang".

This scene suddenly made everyone present look stagnant.

"He can't do it, I'll try it."

Situ Bei cut off a corner of the coffee table without saying a word and made the same move.

Twelve seconds later, as the mana burned the burrs a little higher, the wooden block shattered in its palm.

Xiang Han did not try again, but said briefly: "Goodbye."

This guy who was so proud of his words turned around and left, but was looked at by Chu Muchen.

Zuo Qinglong and Situ Bei looked very good at the moment, but they had to believe Chu Muchen's judgment in their hearts.

Even Ning Daoyuan's face turned pale at this moment, and he sighed: "Brother Zhao, I'm incompetent, and almost made your niece-in-law smash to pieces in the hall."

As soon as this statement was made, even if Zhao Changying was not familiar with the practice, he understood what was happening.

In desperation, he hurriedly walked to Zhao Wuji, whose face was as deep as water, and his eyes were red and said, "Uncle, please tell me about Mr. Ning again. He must have other methods, right? There must be some!"

Zhao Wuji was silent. Although he did not understand medical principles, he was at the peak of the palmistry realm after all. How could he not see a small experiment proposed by Chu Muchen, but it actually completely shattered Ning Daoyuan's unique radical solution.

He also has to thank the latter for this.

If it weren't for Chu Muchen's proposal, it would be very likely that Du Xiangjun would have no bones left now.

"Old Zhao, Mr. Ning, it's because Mr. Zuo is too confident and can't help, so he said goodbye."

Zuo Qinglong apologized seriously and left with his fists. Before leaving, he threw a sentence at Chu Muchen, "If you come to Yanjing, remember to find me Zuo Qinglong. My buddy will show you something more than taking you to fly."

Situ Bei glanced at Chu Muchen curiously and said, "I thought it was a bronze, but I never thought it was a king and an opponent worth paying attention to." Then he also held his fists and said goodbye.

Seeing the masters invited after much trouble, they left sadly one by one, Zhao Changying's heart was bleeding. He knew very well what this meant.

He met Du Xiangjun at Weimo. At that time, he was obsessed with the path of cultivation and was disheartened and left home thousands of miles away from home due to his despair.

When he was most helpless and even wanted to commit suicide, he met Du Xiangjun, who was still a young girl in milk tea at that time.

Because of Du Xiangjun's kindness, her meticulousness, her gentleness and encouragement, Zhao Changying survived the most difficult period of his life and lived an ordinary, down-to-earth and happy life with him.

After twenty years of mutual support, how can you leave me alone?

Zhao Changying hid the man at seven feet, and at this moment he was crying.

When he touched Zhao Changying's sad expression at the moment, Chu Muchen couldn't help but feel it.

He is a man with a true nature, but his mind is not very good. As for being so anxious, is he desperate?

I didn't see myself still here.

At this time, Ning Daoyuan nodded slightly at Chu Muchen and said, "My friend Chu, thank you for your advice, so that I will not be shameless to face my old friends for many years."

Chu Muchen was a little impatient and said directly: "Your method is not good, but I can use mine."

After saying that, Chu Muchen was too lazy to pay attention to Ning Daoyuan who was stunned. He walked to Zhao Wuji and Zhao Changying, pointed to the direction of the bedroom, and said lightly: "I will take action to survive and eliminate the root of the disease. Is that stone mys, do you have any objection?"

Zhao Changying was on the verge of collapse at this moment, as if he had not heard of it, but Zhao Wuji heard a faint trace of hope from Chu Muchen's words.

Then he thought of some information about Chu Muchen that he had learned from Zhou Changqing and Song Zhenshan.

He is the most mysterious genius of the Lingdong Chu family among the six major families. Maybe he really has a way!

"Are you sure?"

Given that the experiment of shattering the wood block just now was too shocking, Zhao Wuji could not feel at ease because of Chu Muchen's words.

Chu Muchen was unwilling to slap and frowned and said, "One hour should be enough, but no one can watch or use any other means to spy on it, otherwise if someone dies, I will not blame me."

"Changying, what do you think?"

Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth and patted Zhao Changying on the shoulder, waking him up.

"Can you really save Xiangjun?"

"Where did you come from so much nonsense?" Chu Muchen rolled his eyes, stopped talking, and walked straight towards the bedroom.

"Bang"

After entering the room, the bedroom door was closed directly.
Chapter completed!
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