Chapter 57 Dependence
"If Yiyi is hungry..." Yan Quan said cautiously.
Ding Huan explained, "It's enough to feed Yiyi the 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."
< br>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 handle it in time.
Also, he knows that now is the most important time for Qu Yi to recover. People are coming and going, even if there is no sound, it will not be good.
At this moment, Qu Yi is like a piece of porcelain that breaks at the touch of a touch. What he needs is not careful care, but the ultimate quietness.
Looking at Qu Yi lying quietly on the hospital bed, Ding Huan secretly determined to make Qu Yi recover no matter what.
Ding Huan felt extremely tired after not having a good rest for several days. Once his spirit relaxed, Ding Huan felt extremely tired.
Instead of resting, he began to practice 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 monk, so he can hear 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.
"Yes." 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 still something in this world after all. Beautiful, 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 for the continuation of mankind to make mankind stronger.
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 among 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 strong, but more people should have the same idea as her. When they become strong, they will protect the earth and mankind.
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. Drink this potion."
Qu Yi was very obedient and took the potion from Ding Huan's hand. Finished.
If she were in Ruiji Hospital, she would never believe what was important and unimportant to her, because she knew she was going to die.
Now she can clearly feel 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 am 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 worried. First of all, he didn't know whether the spiritual root gene Quyi refined from the blood of his eyebrows could be used.
Secondly, he didn’t know whether Qu Yi could fuse with other spiritual root genes after the fusion failed.
"Yes." Qu Yi resisted the terrifying pain, and grabbed Ding Huan's wrist with her hands.
Although Qu Yi has been wandering on the edge of life and death for more than half a month, his body is so thin that it can be blown away by a gust of wind. Under the fire that was going to burn her from the inside out, she burst out with a strong power of survival.
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 time was over. As for whether Qu Yi had generated genetic spiritual roots, he could only wait until he practiced the Luo Consciousness Sutra tomorrow.
"Are you Teacher Ding?" Qu Yi's weak voice woke up Ding Huan who was lying beside the bed.
Ding Huan blamed himself a little, 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. 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 touched Ding Huan's wrist. She felt no trace of injury. Feeling a little more at ease.
"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, and she doesn't 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. .
Qu Yi nodded vigorously.
Ding Huan began to teach Quyi acupuncture points, meridians and the concept 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 only 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 the first week, a faint heat rose in the 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.
“The second Zhou Tianhou, that aura seems to be stronger.” Qu Yi said.
"Okay, don't practice now, wait until I teach you all the Luo Shi 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. Ding Huan taught Qu Yi all the Luo Shi Jing in just one hour, which also included some explanation time.
"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.
The Luo Shi Jing was really 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 a chance, you can go to Dahan Yi Academy to find Fang Chong and ask Fang Chong to pass on the basic Changquan to you."
Ding Huan plans to teach Qianluo Gene Technique to Qu Yi. The basic Changquan is. It has to be taught while practicing. At this moment, Qu Yi is 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 at 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 emotions and began to memorize the Qianluo Gene Technique.
Another hour later, Qu Yi said: "Ding...brother, I have remembered everything."
She felt that she should not call her teacher Ding Huan, but Ding Huan The teacher seemed to invisibly widen the distance between her and Ding Huan.
“Okay, what I want to teach you next are some small spells, including wind blade, fireball, wind control, dust removal...
You only need to write down these spells, which are mainly the use of internal energy, as well as the use of oral formulas, hand formulas and other magical techniques. You don't need it now. You can try to practice it when you reach the first level of gene monk. "Ding Huan continued.
Spells? Qu Yi is a little confused. She understands and accepts the practice, because genetic training is not a secret on earth.
Spells seem to be a bit mythical. Among them, she did not hear of anyone who could Use magic.
At this moment, Ding Huan's voice and explanation were heard, and she could only concentrate and try to remember.
She had a hunch that Ding Huan seemed to be teaching everything she knew. Give it to her and leave her in general.
This thought made her a little scared and uneasy. In just a few days, she felt a deep dependence on Ding Huan in her heart.
She didn't want Ding Huan to leave, but she couldn't say it.
(End of this chapter)