PFC Chapter 770 Doctor, please help! (Please refresh)
Chapter 770 Doctor, please help! (Please refresh)
Chapter 770 Doctor, please save me! (Please refresh)
Shuijing Peak originally had only one floating island, but after Su Lin got drunk, it became seven, and then increased to double digits.
Until now, it can be regarded as a group of floating islands.
After a long period of transformation, although it is idle most of the time, it can still be used directly.
On the fairy peak, various facilities and architectural styles can be transformed at will.
For example, the one owned by Lu Mingfei has intricately intertwined roots of the world tree and is a large building built in the style of Kassel Academy.
"Sakura-senpai."
Lu Mingfei, who was visiting the sect with his family and introducing the teaching venue to Angé, felt almost numb when he heard this name.
"Don't call me senior, you are my senior."
Lu Mingfei has clearly landed and is no longer working as a gigolo, but Huai Shi, a young man with no martial ethics, always likes to use honorifics like "senior, forefather, senbei" to address him.
Can I really be considered a senior?
You are now stronger in women's clothing!
"Didn't you go home?" Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered: "Come to register for school?"
"No, I just had an accident and I'm staying here to avoid the limelight." Huai Shi felt a little melancholy.
The grand escape on the rainy night was successful, and I felt comfortable pretending to be cool, but I had no idea what to do next.
Tong Ji, this heartless bad woman, is still leisurely browsing the mall with the All-Realm Talisman, saying that if things don't work out she will go to hell and solidify.
Huai Shi tapped the cigarette box with his fingers, took out a Liquan and put it in his mouth.
He clicked twice, but the lighter with the name and number of the hot pot restaurant printed on it didn't even produce a spark.
Seeing this, Old Tang snapped his fingers.
"Thank you." Huai Shi took a sip and said with emotion: "Change is not necessarily a good thing."
"Indeed." Lu Mingfei agreed deeply, but after thinking for a while, he said, "Just like the world situation here is also in a mess, but it's not entirely a bad thing."
Good thing?
At least he snatched a head from Ai Qing.
But what about the future?
Wouldn't the remaining event-limited gold card in the Wanshi card be changed from [King of Danba·Huai Shi (Leader)] to [Rancher's God-chosen·Huai Shi (Apocalypse)]?
The crow, the instigator, is also a pendulum.
At this moment, Huai Shi remembered what Lu Xun said: "Escape is shameful but useful."
"I often feel lonely. Standing on the rooftop, I feel lonely and desolate."
Huai Shi put down the cigarette and said, "Can you check it for me? Maybe I also have some blood sorrow."
Confused about the future, he began to consider moving to another place.
"You are just lacking love and suffering from chuunibyou syndrome." Lu Mingfei couldn't help but say, "Brother, the era of youth pain literature is over."
After traveling through time, you can only go to Takama-ga-hara to find a job, and luckily you have the humpback whale's phone number saved in your phone.
"Ming Fei, why don't you two talk first?" Angé's eyebrows twitched imperceptibly, and then he looked to the other side.
"It doesn't matter. I'm free too." Huai Shi said.
"Really?" Ange took out his folding knife and said with a smile:
"Then let's take classes together, but I can sense that you are an excellent fighter. You may not learn much from me other than swordsmanship."
Lu Mingfei was stunned, and several people turned their eyes to the gate of the floating island building at the same time.
Four figures wearing crowns, white robes and carrying swords staggered up the steps of the martial arts arena.
There were still gray scales, branches, feathers and other deformations on the surface of his skin. His body was a little unstable, but he was still supported by his will.
Wu Mengqi supported herself with the sword given by Yan Sen, panting, "The second class is here, right?"
"They're just some monsters, no big deal." Ran Zihao raised his four arms to show that he could still fight.
Lu Mingfei seemed to see those top scorers in high school.
Even if Klein showed mercy, these disciples of Yansen really had characteristics that were different from ordinary people.
"Then Principal, I leave this to you."
Lu Mingfei released the improved alchemical matrix, turning this area into a magic-free zone.
"I'm no longer the principal, I'm just a teacher now." Angers pulled out a folding knife from the leather sheath on his wrist and glanced behind him: "Ming Fei."
"Thank you."
With a flash of knife light, the centenarian's body burst out with a speed that was completely beyond common sense and attacked Wu Mengqi and others.
First class: close combat skills instruction, teacher: Gilbert Jean Angers
Huai Shi took out a tissue, crumpled the cigarette butt and put it into his trouser pocket. He watched the scene with his eyes slightly lowered.
“Everything that happens is good for me”
He thought of this sentence. Although as an art student, it didn't matter that his high school grades were not ideal, his liberal arts grades were still pretty good.
Why should we follow the chess record step by step? This seemingly unexpected foreshadowing may change the ending.
Huai Shi glanced around Lu Mingfei inadvertently, at Fingal, who was cheering for Angers, the expressionless Chu Zihang and his Dragon King girlfriend and brother-in-law, and Old Tang, who was holding Constantine and playing mobile games.
Let's take a step by step.
Huai Shi scratched his head, watched for a while, and left silently.
Looking at it from another perspective, it doesn’t matter if something unexpected happens.
"I'm very pleased that you can give yourself a spiritual massage." The crow landed on Huai Shi's shoulder at some point, holding a flyer in its mouth.
"What is this?" Huai Shi now cares more about his wallet.
When he found out that this spendthrift woman wanted to shop online, he ran away early.
"Let me make it clear in advance. I have no money left."
"Hasn't my sister found a way to compensate you?"
The crow used its huge wings to block Huaishi's head and said, "Have you heard the story of the rich woman and the cowherd? She compensated the other person for all of his past birthdays."
If you mean the married woman who generously gave 28 gifts to please the 28-year-old gigolo.
Huai Shi heard what Liu Dongli said, but he didn't believe that this bad woman had such a conscience.
With a swish, Huai Shi opened the flyer:
[Collection of rare materials from the Heaven-shaking Refining Factory.]
[Danmeng is recruiting new medicine testers with high salary.]
[The Masked Fool Zuowang Association sincerely invites life experience officers (playing the roles of believers, Xinpan, and Lingshi)]
[Temporary Heavenly Soldiers patrolling Nantianmen, 50 yuan per day (daily payment)]
"." Huai Shi looked at the information without saying anything.
"Sister suggested the first one. Robbery ash is a rare material. We will decide the price." Crow whispered in his ear:
"Go sell your blood and produce a few hundred tons of ash. I'll help you make up for it when I have money."
"Then we can order a group of gods and demons to drive Didi quickly, go back and smash the Cunxuyuan directly, and then kidnap the White Emperor to warm your bed, okay?"
"Are you moved? Haha, man."
Huai Shi turned around and stared in the direction behind him.
He still feels these changes.
blood loss.
The next day, early in the morning.
The disciples of Tianshen Sect walked with difficulty on the ground of various immortal peaks. From time to time, some of them fell behind and chose to crawl.
The eyes of Wu Mengqi, Sun Xiaolu and others no longer have the determination of yesterday. The courses assigned by Yansen to them, as well as the task of meeting with teachers of various subjects, have only finished the third period so far.
Most of the students went crazy in the first class.
The second class was easier. I learned a lot of practical skills from teacher Ange.
The teacher named Zhongli was temporarily absent for the third class, so Mr. Ruotuo Longwang took his place in the class for practical training, requiring the use of skills from the previous class.
"Use tricks on that thing?"
The sect's guardian beasts An An and Ning Ning were very happy. When they saw their fellow demon fairies, they ignored them and went to find someone to play with.
Forget it.
The key is that this place called Tianyi Sect looks calm on the surface, but secretly there are huge explosions of spiritual energy from time to time, and the phantoms of the long river of the road wash away the
Half of the students have lost contact, and no one knows where Teacher Iwamori has gone.
Now, everyone has to follow the course schedule and find Xianfeng to finish all the classes.
"Luckily I met you two, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to find the way." Wu Mengqi sighed:
"Yufeng, Cong Niang, do you go through this kind of training every day?"
Lady Cong slapped her face in embarrassment. She came to water the medicine garden with diluted green liquid.
"It's okay." Yufeng floated in the sky, playing with his phone and said:
"So you have to understand that there is no numerical value. It's all the result of hard work and sweat."
"Big Brother, please have some shame," said Lady Cong.
After a while, the exhausted group arrived at Jianfeng.
"The teaching of refining equipment?" Sun Xiaolu glanced at the course schedule.
Elder Jianfeng·Weapon Refining Instructor: Shirou Emiya (Note: When this teacher is doing high jump, please close your eyes immediately.)
"Is there even this kind of reminder?" Yu Feng asked in surprise:
"Then let me remind you of some taboos."
The preaching monument at the entrance of the Tiandao Library cannot be touched. There is no enlightenment that will lead you to heaven in one step. If you see a glowing bronze puppet in the medicinal field, run away quickly; the internal affairs elder Zhongli is a good person, but you should refuse his invitation; do not pick spiritual fruits or immortal fruits at will, especially in front of an ordinary and honest person.
"Is this a school rule?"
“No, this is a survival rule.”
Yufeng said: "There are many more. For example, if you see someone wearing a monocle and claiming to be a classmate, it is best to stay away from him."
Is this a sect or some other place?
The corner of Wu Mengqi's mouth twitched, and then he saw a red-haired young man with his shirt off exercising at the foot of the mountain gate not far away.
His muscles are clearly defined, and as his movements change, the contours of his muscles appear and disappear under his skin, showing the beauty of strength.
The sword was swung, and beads of sweat fell.
Some girls blushed, and one or two boys' Adam's apples moved slightly.
"Sorry, I was wondering when you would come over, so I started exercising first." The divine power surged in Shirou Emiya's body, evaporating the sweat, and he quickly put on his clothes.
"You asked me to teach you, but I don't know how to do it. Please follow me first."
Emiya Shirou turned and walked into a space that had just been opened.
"Xiao Meng, stop being in a daze." Sun Xiaolu waved her hand in front of Wu Mengqi and smiled teasingly:
"Even if you look about the same age as us, have a baby face, and are very good-looking, you can't betray your teacher and ancestors~"
"No." Wu Mengqi stared blankly at his right hand holding the sword, which was shaking uncontrollably.
Just now, when the other party was practicing with the long sword, she vaguely heard the sound of the sea tide formed by the sword energy, as if her soul was being washed away and everything was shredded by the sword light.
If Yansen's sword was extremely subtle and could cut off everything, then the illusion just felt was the sword energy that was like a ray of light and turned into infinity.
She smiled with difficulty, her eyes showing a hint of excitement and inquiry, and walked into the space first.
The aroma hits your nose.
"?"
"The rice is ready, classmates, please help me distribute the bowls and chopsticks."
Shirou Emiya looked back and said, "Wait a moment, the sea kings in the oven are not yet cooked. By the way..."
"Anyone want to learn cooking from me?"
Everyone shook their heads in astonishment, and Emiya Shirou looked away with some regret.
[Task (Don't forget your original intention): In view of the host's recent use of too many high-end ingredients, not only is it beyond the scope of his own strength, but also external interference and auxiliary plug-ins have been detected.
Therefore, the system issues special tasks to create new dishes with ordinary ingredients and gain the satisfaction of diners. ]
"Should we let Ma Xianhong come to substitute for the class?"
Shirou Emiya believes that he cannot compare to Ma Xianhong in terms of research on refining.
When it comes to refining weapons, he usually sketches the shape in his mind, then skips the intermediate steps and directly projects it.
Because of work reasons, it has become a conditioned reflex.
Let me think about it. What is the basic step in refining magical instruments? Do you start forging iron with your upper body naked?
No, no, no, I am not Senko Muramasa.
I'd better ask Zhongli in the chat group.
Emiya Shirou, realizing that he was totally incompetent, opened the chat group.
Su Lin: "Everyone on Shuijing Peak, lie down!!!"
huh?
A touch of white light embraces everything.
With a loud bang, waves of light rose.
It seems like a vast ocean sweeping across the sky, carrying with it infinite laws that appear and disappear, real and unreal, constantly melting and condensing into layers of universes.
Su Lin was floating in it, and in a trance, Shirou Emiya seemed to see some incomprehensible light being born.
At this moment, a hand stretched out from the void and slapped Su Lin's chest. The universe instantly curled up and collapsed into a point.
Su Lin fell from the top of Shuijing Peak, purple light rippling, shrinking into a luxurious purple imperial robe.
Emiya Shirou swallowed hard and continued to look at the group.
Emiya Shirou: "What happened?"
Zhongli: "Fellow Daoist Yansen just tried to use the multiverse he created as a carrier of Su Lin's spiritual will, but it seems..."
Iwamori: "Is it not possible to put it into a multiverse?"
"Why do you think it's possible??? Not only did I almost explode! My Tiandao almost exploded too, boss!" Su Lin shouted while lying on the ground.
If he were given another chance, he would never choose to be Iwamori's experimental subject.
How can this be considered treatment?!
[Don't go!]
"I won't leave, I won't leave." Su Lin hurriedly comforted Tian Dao who was wrapping him tightly invisibly:
"Really! I won't leave even if I don't want this body anymore. Don't do anything to him."
Tiandao, who had already eaten and fallen asleep, was awakened by Yansen's attempt just now. At this moment, he was conveying his impatience and excitement to Su Lin.
"That doesn't make sense." Yansen asked doubtfully:
"In my opinion, although the Heavenly Dao Law in Fellow Daoist Su has the contradiction of being immature and complete, it also has the characteristic of being inclusive."
"But why did the law I passed on produce rejection?"
Su Lin raised his hand weakly: "I think I need a regular doctor."
"A regular doctor?"
Kaguya thought for a moment and replied, "I happen to know someone like that."
Not far away, Song Shuhang leaned against the wall and gasped for breath while shouting, "I need a doctor too!"
The knife flashed, the head fell to the ground, and blood splattered all over Zhang Chulan's face.
On the streets of New York, a dense army of undead and a dozen skeleton grim reapers dressed in traditional black cloaks are looking in this direction with scythes in their hands.
Roar! The Grim Reaper who chopped off Song Shuhang’s head pointed at Kaguya, and all the weird things swarmed over.
"I want to go home." Zhang Chulan murmured to himself.
It's clearly a rule-based copy, but why did the Grim Reaper come out to fight in person? Is there something wrong?
(End of this chapter)