"Then if Yiyi is hungry..." Yan Quan said cautiously.

Ding Huan explained, "Yiyi only needs to feed her nutrient solution once every three days. She doesn't need to eat now. All the nutrient solution is placed here, and I will feed her then."

Seeing that Yan Quan was still hesitant, Qu Yonghe said quickly, "Okay, let's listen to Teacher Ding."

After saying that, he took the initiative to pull Yan Quan away.

Ding Huan doesn't worry about Qu Yi. He can keep an eye on Qu Yi while practicing here. If there is any emergency, he can deal with it in time.

Also, he knew that now was the most important time for Qu Yi to recover. People were coming and going, even if there was no sound, it would not be good.

At this moment, Qu Yi is like a piece of porcelain that breaks at the touch of a touch. What she needs is not careful care, but the ultimate quietness.

Looking at Qu Yi lying quietly on the hospital bed, Ding Huan secretly made up his mind to make Qu Yi recover no matter what.

After not having a good rest for several days, Ding Huan felt extremely tired once his spirit relaxed.

He did not rest, but began to practice the Luo Jing Jing.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye. When Ding Huan woke up from trance, he found that Qu Yi's aura was much stronger than before.

He immediately stepped forward to investigate the situation.

"Are you the doctor who saved me?" Qu Yi's voice was almost inaudible.

Ding Huan is a second-level genetic cultivator, so he can hear it clearly.

He hummed and said, "Don't worry, as long as you rest and recover, your injuries will disappear soon."

"I can't see my eyes." Qu Yi sounded a little worried.

"Believe me, I will let you see the beauty of this world." Ding Huan said softly.

"Yeah." Qu Yi's breath calmed down immediately.

Ding Huan's words rang in the deepest part of her heart, giving her a resonance from the depths of her soul.

When people's living environment is harsh and they are always on the edge of life and death, morality becomes fragile, evil, oppression, and killing can be seen everywhere, and people do not trust each other...

Qu Yi always believes that there is beauty in this world after all, and you can feel it as long as you use your heart.

Those warriors who fought tooth and nail to protect human cities and fought against genetically ferocious beasts, bathing in blood.

Those scholars who work day and night to study survival genes and make humans stronger for the sake of the continuation of humanity.

Those students who work hard to enter the top ten colleges of Blue Star and then contribute to protecting the earth.

She heard that the mortality rate of students from the top ten Blue Star colleges was over 50%, but there were still countless people who wanted to enter the top ten Blue Star colleges every time.

They may want to become stronger, but more people should have the same idea as her, to protect the earth and mankind after becoming strong.

Also, after the environment changes, the bloody setting sun that can be seen before sunset every day...

These are the beauty she thinks, the beauty of the world she can see.

After letting Qu Yi take a nutrient solution, Ding Huan took out the spiritual root gene potion.

He took a deep breath and said, "Qu Yi, this is a very important potion for you. Don't let your mood fluctuate before you drink this potion."

Qu Yi was very obedient and drank the potion in Ding Huan's hand.

If she were in Ruiji Hospital, she would never believe what was important and unimportant to her, because she knew she was about to die.

Now she clearly feels that her body functions are slowly recovering and getting better and better.

Half an hour later, Ding Huan asked in a low voice, "Qu Yi, how do you feel?"

"A stream of heat penetrated my whole body, and I seemed to feel much more relaxed." Qu Yi said.

Ding Huan clenched his fists. This was a sign of the generation of genetic spiritual roots. Qu Yi's reaction was a bit weak. Could it be that the genetic spiritual roots could not be generated?

At this moment, he heard Qu Yi groan in pain, and then cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"I feel like I'm being burned by flames. My whole body is in flames. These flames are burning inside my body..." Qu Yi's voice was intermittent, as if it might disappear at any time.

"Don't worry, this is normal, just be patient." Ding Huan comforted him.

He was very uneasy. First of all, he didn't know if Quyi, the spiritual root gene refined from his eyebrow blood, could be used.

Secondly, he didn't know whether Qu Yi could fuse other spiritual root genes after his fusion failed.

"Yeah." Qu Yi resisted the terrifying pain and grabbed Ding Huan's wrist with her hands.

Although Qu Yi had been wandering on the edge of life and death for more than half a month, her body was so thin that she could be blown away by a gust of wind. Under the flames that were about to burn her from the inside out, she burst out with strong survival power.

Ding Huan's wrist was pinched by her nails and blood flowed out.

A full two hours passed before Qu Yi slowly fell asleep.

Ding Huan breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that the most painful period was over. As for whether Qu Yi had generated genetic spiritual roots, he could only wait until he practiced the Luo Shi Jing tomorrow.

"Are you Teacher Ding?" Qu Yi's weak voice woke up Ding Huan who was lying beside the bed.

Ding Huan felt a little guilty because he actually fell asleep lying on the bedside.

"It's me, don't worry, I will definitely make you better." Ding Huan patted Qu Yi's hand gently.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Ding..." Qu Yi's voice was trembling.

She didn't want Qu Fei to call Ding Huan, but they called Ding Huan anyway.

Ding Huan is in danger now, and the Gene Alliance is still looking for him. Once the Gene Alliance finds out about his presence here, he will have no way to escape.

She also felt that she had pinched Ding Huan's wrist yesterday. She carefully grabbed Ding Huan's hand, and then gently stroked Ding Huan's wrist. She felt no trace of injury, so she felt relieved.

"No, I'm sorry for you, I didn't take good care of you."

Ding Huan really blamed himself from the bottom of his heart. He thought that if he killed the two guys who collected Qu Yi's information and destroyed the book, Qu Yi would be fine.

In fact, Qu Yi almost died in Pu Hai.

The tip of Qu Yi's nose was a little sore, and she looked at Ding Huan blankly.

Even though her eyes were empty and she couldn't see anything, she still wanted to ask Ding Huan why he was so nice to her?

She is not the kind of girl who is so beautiful that people can't move away from her at first sight, nor does she have any special advantages.

"Qu Yi, you are practicing with me now. The technique I practice is called Luo Jing Jing..." Ding Huan did not give Qu Yi much time to think. He urgently wanted to know whether Qu Yi's genetic spiritual roots had been generated.

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Qu Yi nodded vigorously.

Ding Huan began to teach Quyi acupuncture points, meridians and the concepts of Zhoutian.

Fortunately, Qu Yi is a student at Qinghe University and has already systematically studied various acupuncture points and meridians of the human body.

Now Ding Huan just reminded her a little and she understood, which saved a lot of embarrassing questions.

For Ding Huan, Qu Yi is the most important person in his life, but not his lover.

Some actions can be avoided, but they must be avoided.

When Qu Yi started to move on his first week, a faint stream of heat rose in his Dantian. Qu Yi said excitedly, "Teacher Ding, I feel a trace of heat staying in my Dantian..."

"What happens next?" Ding Huan's excited voice became much louder.

"After the second Zhou Tianhou, the aura seemed to be stronger." Qu Yi said.

"Okay, you don't need to practice now until I teach you all the Luo Jing Jing." Ding Huan let out a long breath. The most important thing is that Qu Yi has generated genetic spiritual roots.

Qu Yi has a very good memory, and it only took Ding Huan an hour to teach Qu Yi all about the Luo Shi Sutra, which also included some time for explanations.

"Qu Yi, it may be difficult to advance through the Luo Consciousness Classic. I have just started practicing this technique. This technique is very precious. You should not teach it to others."

Ding Huan warned.

He knew that even if Qu Yi taught it, no one would be able to practice it.

In fact, the Luo Shi Jing was too relevant, and he didn't want Qu Yi to teach it and cause unnecessary trouble.

"Well, no matter who asks me, I won't tell." Qu Yi hummed. She thought it was Ding Huan's thing. Ding Huan asked her not to tell, so she wouldn't tell.

"If someone wants to ask you, teach them another technique. This technique is called Qianluo Gene Technique. It is a cultivation method that I taught to three students at Yujiang University.

I also taught them a boxing technique called Basic Changquan. If you have the opportunity in the future, you can go to Dahan Yi Academy to find Fang Chong and ask Fang Chong to pass on Basic Changquan to you."

Ding Huan planned to teach Qianluo Gene Technique to Qu Yi. Basic Changquan should be taught while practicing. At this moment, Quyi was obviously not suitable for learning basic Changquan.

When Qu Yi heard Ding Huan's words, he felt a little dull.

She thought that what Ding Huan passed on to her before was the technique practiced by three students from Yujiang University, but now she realized that what Ding Huan taught her was actually much more precious than that technique.

"Teacher Ding, why are you..." Qu Yi couldn't help it anymore and wanted to ask Ding Huan.

She really didn't know Ding Huan, but Ding Huan was more devoted to her than a lover.

This gave her an illusion deep in her heart that Ding Huan was her long-lost lover, and he was here today.

"Don't talk, try to remember the Qianluo Gene Technique I taught you." Ding Huan's voice came, stopping Qu Yi from asking further.

Qu Yi tried hard to put aside her complicated thoughts and began to memorize the Qianluo Gene Technique.

After another hour, Qu Yi said: "Brother Ding, I have remembered everything."

She felt that she should not call her Teacher Ding Huan, but calling her Teacher Ding Huan would invisibly widen the distance between her and Ding Huan.

"Okay, what I want to teach you next are some small spells, including wind blade technique, fire ball technique, wind control technique, dust removal technique...

You only need to memorize these spells, mainly the use of internal energy, as well as the use of oral formulas, hand formulas and other magic arts. You can't use them now. You can try to practice them when you reach the first level of genetic monk." Ding Huan continued.

Spells? Qu Yi was a little confused, but she understood and accepted the practice, because genetic cultivation is not a secret on earth.

Spells seemed to have a bit of a mythical quality to them. She had never heard of anyone who could use spells.

At this moment, Ding Huan's voice and explanation had come, and she could only concentrate and try to remember.

She had a premonition that Ding Huan seemed to want to teach her everything he knew and then leave her.

This thought made her a little scared and uneasy. In just a few days, she felt a deep dependence on Ding Huan deep in her heart.
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