Chapter 2: The Deadly Miracle
The doctor tilted his head and looked at Qin Feng for a long time, and suddenly shook his head: "Qin Feng, why do you have to keep such a face all day long, so that everyone is afraid of you to death?" In fact, I know that you care about each of your soldiers, others don't know, but I know that after every battle, you will be very sad because of those dead comrades. ”
Qin Feng sneered: "Really? I care if they don't die sooner, right? Anyway, those who come to my camp are basically like dead people. ”
"Sensei said this, you can hide it from others, but don't want to hide it from me. Before you became the captain of the death battalion, the battle loss rate of the death battalion was 90 percent, but in the past few years when you were the captain, the battle loss rate of the death battalion dropped to less than 50 percent. The doctor also sneered: "You seem to be ruthless, but in fact, you are really merciful in your heart, wolf teeth, leopards, and kittens have all come to me when they were transferred, and they are all grateful to you." ”
"Bullshit, a few white-eyed wolves, Lao Tzu finally got a few helpers, and one by one he ran faster than a rabbit." Qin Feng snatched the oiled paper bag from the doctor's hand, tore it open three or two times, and inside was a roast chicken roasted to a golden brown, the doctor always had no shortage of good food, and the people in the camp were all stammering him!
The doctor laughed: "Qin Feng, you say I'm crazy, in fact, in my opinion, you're a fucking madman, don't think I don't know how the three of them were transferred away, it was you who went to find the marshal and got them away, you are a pity for them, you don't want them to die in the death camp." Don't look at me like this, who am I, the famous miracle doctor of the West Road Army. I want to know what I can't ask. What do you want to do that you can't do? ”
Qin Feng paused for a moment and stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth again, "Really?" Can you do anything? ”
The doctor's spirit was bright, and he was about to say a few more words of pride, but his expression suddenly collapsed again: "There is indeed one thing, I really can't think of any way to solve the trouble of the damn internal skills you practiced." Where did you get this internal martial arts, damn it, domineering is domineering, powerful is powerful, practicing it quickly makes people jaw-dropping, but no matter what kind of kung fu, it always has to be yin and yang, balance water and fire, how can there be such a way to go to an extreme? I, Shu, am also well-informed, but I have never seen such exercises, and this is purely to harm people. ”
Qin Feng laughed: "I'm very happy to see you eating soft-shelled turtles." ”
The doctor was annoyed all of a sudden, and suddenly reached out and snatched the rest of the roast chicken from Qin Feng's hand, and put it in his mouth and gnawed indiscriminately: "Hmph, happy? Qin Feng, I can warn you, you'd better give up immediately, don't practice anymore, while your kung fu is not deep now, I can still save you, but if you continue to practice, I won't have a way, in the end, you will really overflow the fire from the inside, do you know the terrible results at that time? You will burn it up from the inside out, burning you alive. ”
Hearing the doctor's angry words, the smile on Qin Feng's face disappeared, and he said after a while: "If I disperse my skills, I will die faster." Shu madman, do you know what the result will be if there is no strong force in the army? ”
"Qin Feng, there is not only one road in the world, if you scatter your work, I will take you out of the army, what can you do not live for a lifetime? You are my Shu madman's only friend in this world, and I don't want you to die. ”
"It's better to live a mediocre life than to die." Qin Feng lowered his eyelids, "Or the heavens will favor me, and maybe give me another way." ”
Shu Chang sighed, "Qin Feng, I don't know what you want to do, but you have to be clear that life is the most precious, and without life, you have nothing." ”
"Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, I can't scatter my work, once I do, I will become a wasted person, and I will never come out again. In this big war, it is very likely that there will be an outbreak on the battlefield, didn't you say last time that the medicine was refined for me again? Qin Feng said in a low voice.
Shu Chang shook his head, reached into his arms and took out a bottle, "Take it, take it, every time you eat one more, you will be one step closer to death, you will eat!" God never opens his eyes, and if you count on him, you're really looking at the wrong person. ”
"Thanks!" Reaching out to grab the bottle, Qin Feng carefully took it into his arms.
"Thanks bullshit!" Shu Chang angrily slammed the curtain and left.
Qin Feng was the only one left in the big tent, and the smile on his face gradually faded. How come I don't know that I practice this kung fu, every time I go deeper, it is one more step towards death, but I can't help but practice, I have to practice.
Mixed Yuan Divine Skill, when you start practicing it, you are destined to become your own nightmare. But when I started practicing him, how did I know that it would be such a result?
The Mixed Yuan Divine Skill used to be the top skill of the world's most famous people, but since he was born for a thousand years, the only person who has really practiced him is the most powerful empire in the world, Li Qing, the founding monarch of the Tang Empire. Since the death of Li Qing, this exercise has become a masterpiece, thousands of years later, finally forgotten by this world, and the Tang Empire, which has been handed down for thousands of years, has also undergone drastic changes a hundred years ago, according to legend, the Tang Empire of the millennium has come to an end, usurped by Cao Wending, the domestic power minister, and the blood of Chang'an, the imperial capital of the millennium, has become a river of blood, and the brilliant Tang Palace has become the ashes in the raging fire.
After this drastic change, the Tang Empire was also divided into four states, Western Qin, Southern Chu, Northern Vietnam, and the Eastern Qi of the Cao clan, which inherited most of the territory of the Tang Dynasty.
Qin Feng now understands why since Li Qing, the children of the Li family have not been able to practice this Mixed Yuan Divine Skill for thousands of years, because the people who practiced him have no doubt that they are dead. Dying one or two can be said to be careless in practice, but as long as everyone who practices has to die, it can only mean that there is something wrong with this exercise. No one knows why Li Qing can practice and others can't, or it can only be explained by the talent of this Emperor of the Ages.
Qin Feng undoubtedly followed the old path of countless people who had practiced this kung fu, but he understood it too late.
Qin Feng began to practice this technique when he was ten years old, and when he was sixteen years old, he broke through to the third realm, but at this time, Qin Feng also found that something was wrong, the internal breath in the body was like a flame coming and going, it seemed that there were countless fires burning in the body, and only killing could barely calm down and calm him down, which was also the reason why Qin Feng joined the army, and joined the western border army, naturally because between Southern Chu and Western Qin, for a hundred years, it has never been a non-stop expedition, and the fight is endless. It is only in the army that killing is legal.
Qin Feng voluntarily signed up for the death camp. In the past six years, he used his killing, his ferocity, not only made the enemy frightened, but also made other comrades in the death camp frightened, the people in the death camp have changed generation after generation, there are few veterans left when Qin Feng entered the camp, but Qin Feng's fierce reputation has been passed down from the mouth of the soldiers, generation after generation.
In fact, it didn't take long for Qin Feng to find out that this was just drinking doves to quench his thirst, killing could calm the internal commotion, but it would make the cultivation of the Mixed Yuan Divine Skill faster, and in the six years of the Death Camp, the Mixed Yuan Divine Skill quickly broke through the fourth layer. This made Qin Feng frightened, he fell into a strange circle, if he didn't kill, the internal breath would rebel, but the constant conquest would make this restless internal breath continue to grow.
Qin Feng himself knew that once the Mixed Yuan Divine Skill reached the fifth layer, his meridians would no longer be able to bear it, and he would be like those who had practiced this technique.
And at this time, the unexpected appearance of Shu's madman allowed him to temporarily alleviate the crisis. When this doctor came to the death camp, he thought he was a liar, but soon, Shu Maniac made all the people in the death camp respectful, and no one would offend a doctor who could rob people from Hades. And the reason why he came to the death camp also made Qin Feng dumbfounded, because the death camp was notorious, he came here just because he could do whatever he wanted here, Qin Feng had seen this person disembowel the living to cure the disease, although seven or eight out of ten would generally be killed, but he could also get away with one or two. And these ten people would have died absolutely. And with the passage of time, now that Shu Maniac has been able to survive three or four of the ten people, Qin Feng knows what a remarkable achievement.
If he is the Yama of the death camp, then the Shu madman is definitely the living bodhisattva of the death camp. The madman Shu, who had amazing medical skills, quickly discovered that something was wrong, and after treating himself, he locked himself in a big tent and pondered for several days and nights, and when he came out, what was handed over to Qin Feng was the current pill.
"He can widen your meridians and buy you a little time, but at the same time he is a poison that will make you more violent than ever in the future. There is only one way to cure your problem, and that is to do so! The method that the madman Shu came up with, Qin Feng categorically refused.
He chose to take medicine.
In the past three years, the internal breath has indeed been much more honest, but Qin Feng knows very well in his heart that this is because the medicine of the madman Shu has broadened his meridians, allowing him to accommodate more internal breath. Otherwise, with his current internal breath flowing in his original meridians, he is afraid that he will have been burned alive.
However, there is always a limit to the expansion of the meridians. After all, he will be burned to death, if he doesn't find a solution before this. But even if Maniac Shu said that there was no way, could he find it in the little time he had left?