Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

After returning from Nightmare, Su Shen fell into a busy job.

The war left an untold legacy for Su Shen. From the six nobles and families, Su Shen alone obtained eleven. There are various kinds of source stones, medicines, and countless methods. There are several single-source devices.

But for Su Shen, the most precious is these people themselves.

The Seven Blood Kingdoms Nobility itself is the best research specimen, and even if a person is dead, there is still research value as long as the time of death is short and the blood is still there. The eye of the source is indeed very good at discovering the eye of truth. Its insight into microscopic capabilities makes Su Shen's research extremely convenient. When others are still immersed in the real world, understanding everything about energy from a macro perspective, Su Sin can see and analyze it in a more nuanced, nuanced, nuanced way, and at the same time be more precise. This allowed him to get more answers than he could have imagined.

For this purpose, Su Shen prepared a large pile of bottle jars, which collected large quantities of blood, viscera, tissue and muscle specimens of various organs, sealed in secret for study. While this is disgusting, the path to truth itself is full of thorns and challenges. If this can't be overcome, don't talk about great ideals.

But the value of the living is clearly higher than that of the dead.

After disposing of the dead, Su Sin went to see his captives.

The first thing he went to see was that Hung Ming Hung Ming was already dying.

Hung Ming was badly injured in the first battle of the Red Pine Forest. His whole body was broken to pieces by Uncle XI. Five dirty pieces were broken and his life was not long. Although the strength of Kaiyang Yuanshi is good, injuries like this cannot be recovered unless he has practiced special secrets like Zheng Bashan.

Hung Ming was lucky because he met Su Shen.

After so many years of study, Su Shen's medical path has become small. He personally opened the knife for Hung Ming, sewed up the broken guts, and used precious drugs for him at any cost. After a long day of folding, he finally pulled Hung Ming back from the edge of his death. However, this is not so much Su Shen's medical acumen as it is because Hung Ming himself is strong and the medicine is powerful, so he survived the torment of Su Shen.

Hung Ming was also unfortunate because he encountered Su Shen.

Even to cure Hung Ming, Su Shen has the purpose of learning and practicing. He doesn't care about success and failure. He only cares about how much he has learned and how much progress he has made in this process. In Su Shen's view, this is a rare experiment, Kaiyang Realm, amazing resilience, easy to play, perfect for sharpening your own medicine. Pharmaceuticals are homeless. Su Shen is a drug addict. I always thought there was a breakthrough in the medical path. So Hong Ming was destined to be a tragedy, but he wouldn't die, but he would lay in bed forever and let Su Shen experiment with all kinds of medicine until one day he accidentally played dead.

Of course, Hong Ming will not understand all this at this time.

Lied on the bed, his body was full of tubes, he couldn't help but look at Su Shen. Su Shen held the surgery with his left hand. Looking at the record above, his right hand kept recording Hong Ming's physical changes.

“You… why… save me…” Hong Ming made a difficult noise.

Su Shen looked at him and did not explain his ideals and purpose to him.

In this era, most people cannot understand Su Shen's ideals, the purpose of Su Shen, the explanation is meaningless, especially if it will only be exchanged for the other party's lack of cooperation.

He gave Hung Ming another reassuring answer: “I did kill Zhang Shengan, Zhong Ding and others can actually count me dead, only one person is the exception, really killed by clay giants. No one contributed to his death. ”

“Hung Wu? ”

Su Shen nodded.

This is the truth. Though it is not Su Sin's motive, it is good to use it as a reason.

Hongming was relieved and said: “I understand. When I get back, I will tell my family not to bother you again. ”

You still think you can go back?

Su Shen smiled, but since he wanted to make things easier, he didn't mind.

He said, "I don't owe the Hung family anything, but you owe me a life. ”

Hong Ming understood what he meant: “Yes, I owe you a life. I can give you everything in my ring. ”

Su Shen shook his head: “They're already here with me. ”

“What else do you want?” Hong Ming also knows that he is not qualified for hardness at this time.

“Source Techniques, all the source Techniques you'll ever know, especially the kind you seriously hurt Uncle Eleven. ”

“This…” Hong Ming hesitated, but just thought about it and agreed.

Like Gu Xiaoluo, Hung Ming didn't think it was important. Blood is at the heart of the vein, not the source. Even if it's passed on to someone else, the image isn't very good. It is rare, after all, to act like a white family.

“Fine, you rest first.” Su Sin got up and left.

Finished Hong Ming, Su Shen went to see Zheng Bashan.

Zheng Bashan's situation is the opposite of Hong Ming's.

She was not physically ill and was in a serious coma.

This was caused by the cracking of Uncle Eleven's brain.

This clap is not a mental assault, but a mental injury caused by a brain injury. It had long been known that spirituality had vital connections to the brain, but how close those connections were, no one could make them clear. Zheng Bashan's appearance showed Su Shen a new entrance to understanding the spiritual dimension.

So Zheng Bashan's goal is mainly to study mental injury and protection, and second only.

Because Zheng Bashan had been in a coma, Su Sin couldn't speak to her, so after examining her, she filled a bottle of medicine and went to see Zhu Xianyao.

Zhu Xianyao is the only three prisoners intact.

As a result, her treatment was dispersed by extraordinarily high closeness, as well as by the personal guarding of steel rocks.

When Su Shen came to her room, Zhu Xianyao was sitting at the corner of the bed, holding her hands and knees thinking about something.

Seeing Su Shen, her back slightly bowed up and her eyes seemed fierce, which was standard alert posture.

Su Shen smiled and walked up to her and sat down: “How about that? How was your day? ”

Zhu Xianyao coldly said: “Su Shen, I admit you won. My family's plan failed completely this time. As long as you return a copy of the book and tell my family that I am in your hands, my mother will remove the veil of wilderness. ”

“Do you think that's why I brought you here?” Su Shen chuckled.

“Isn't that right?” Zhu Xianyao was stunned.

Su Shen shook his head: “Of course not. You know, it's really easy to let go. ”

He took out a book that opened a wild sky source and shook it in front of her. “Just find a place to print tens of thousands of copies, then...”

He made a celestial flower gesture.

“Do you think it makes sense for the families to hide the art of open space? ”

Zhu Xianyao's brain buzzed.

She's completely masked.