Chapter 127 Death Sickness at the Age of Perplexity(2/2)
Nearly half of the wounded who came for consultation were animal cultivators with alienated skin and flesh, and the doctors were helping them remove the diseased parts.
As soon as Han showed up, the injured started asking for help in pain.
"Doctor Han, help!"
"I have three hundred pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones. Doctor Han helped me suppress the alienation."
"Doctor Han, this junior has an old acquaintance with the Buddhist monk."
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Han Cai's face was solemn and he couldn't help but mutter: "Tian Changwen knows how to pass the trouble on to me. Who will bear the responsibility if something happens?"
He signaled Zhou Fawei to take Hu Wen to the wing in the backyard, and he could take care of the wounded on his own.
Li Mo wanted to help, but Han Cai sent a message from his consciousness: "Disciple, go and practice. Their alienation can only be alleviated."
"Don't you see that they are all a group of strange beasts?"
Li Mo immediately realized that Qingfang Taoist must have been suppressing the beast transformation of the monks in the slaughterhouse, making the anthropomorphic beasts outside unable to maintain their human bodies.
Since the slaughterhouse is no longer needed, it means that Tian Changwen is already sure of winning or losing.
Is this how the orthodoxy war ends?
Did Shiji not take any countermeasures?
Li Mo always felt that something was wrong, but in the game between the two alchemy monks, it was difficult for him to have any impact even in his weak crown period.
Rather than considering the situation, it is better to attack the late stage of the weak championship as soon as possible.
Li Mo stayed in the wing of the medical clinic, repeatedly running the daily cycle, polishing the already strong foundation.
The two sides of the puppet and beast are still tit for tat secretly, but Tian Changwen and Shi Jiluozi are nowhere to be seen.
There are a total of thirteen beast disasters, and Tian Changwen has dealt with nine of them, which means that he can rely on the inner city to obtain nine blood bodies of hundreds of beasts.
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In the dark and damp butcher shop, hundreds of severely alienated beast cultivators were hung upside down.
Qingfang Taoist looks like a green fox walking upright, but the forehead of his face is covered with extra mouth and pupils.
He and Shopkeeper Tian were face to face, and the two were playing a game of black and white chess.
"Tian Changwen, Rong Town should be able to live in peace for the next thousand years, right?"
"A hundred years at most."
"You think I won? No, I just didn't lose."
Chapter completed!