Chapter 176 Repair
After repairing so many magic weapons, Li Chuan is already very experienced.
He did not rush to take action, but first took a rough look at the overall situation and remembered all the misalignments in his mind. After estimating the scope of construction and the amount of work, he started to work.
His hand reached towards Chang Xiao's chest, and a knife appeared between his fingers.
Then it was time to put things right.
Li Chuan was immersed in a single but complex world, repairing it carefully and patiently.
Everyone in the open space stared closely at his movements. They saw his hands thrust into the skin like this, stirring roughly.
A stream of blood seeped out, dripped on the long table, and dropped to the ground.
The smell of blood filled the air.
The two doctors sitting in the chair couldn't sit still. They looked at each other a few times, and one of them stood up, walked to Zou Jingping's side, and whispered a few words.
Zou Jingping nodded. He didn't say anything, but gestured to them to continue sitting and waiting.
After the doctor sat back down, he took a deep breath and suppressed the anxiety and worry in his heart.
He raised his head and continued to watch Li Chuan's movements.
Zhu Qingyun was standing behind Li Chuan, and the two swords, one blue and one white, had returned behind her. But Zou Jingping knew that if there was any change, the two swords would be unsheathed again.
The action she took just now to stop the general's sworn sister had clearly shown her attitude, which was also the attitude of Qin Tianjian.
He looked at Jiang Bai again. Judging from the way he slapped Chang Xiao just now, he knew that he was no ordinary person. Maybe even a monk.
When he first learned about the successor of "The Classic of Patterns", he also asked a familiar casual cultivator. He told him that the heirs of "Wen Jing" sounded rare, but in fact they had no ability. When I found out that he was in Qintian Prison, I got the news that he had played a role in the demon disaster and had hooked up with the palace supervisor Zheng.
But now it seems that the palace supervisor values him very much, and even... is even willing to confront the general for him.
He shook his head and continued to watch Li Chuan's movements.
Li Chuan was still immersed in the mysterious state. With each modification, he became more and more proficient and his speed became faster and faster. Gradually, only the center area was left.
The knife in his hand stopped.
The messy places were tangled together, and he could only cut them off and then push them away bit by bit.
After dialing for a long time, it felt like many layers had been removed, but when I stopped and looked, nothing seemed to have changed.
Li Chuan encountered such a situation for the first time. He moved it away a little, and then observed it quietly for a while, and found that the point suddenly returned to its original place.
It's not moved back, it's more like reset.
Zou Jingping saw that Li Chuan had stopped for a long time.
The two doctors could no longer sit still and kept walking back and forth.
Tick-tick-tick, blood kept falling.
And Jiang Bai saw something more. The wounds hidden under the skin, although bleeding, were also healing quickly.
Li Chuan moved a little, and he came out of his mysterious state slightly. Then he saw three cracks appeared on the cocoon, and the butterfly's front legs poked out some.
It's coming out soon.
Li Chuan concentrated again. The place that was corrected before has not been changed back. Only the small area in the center will be reset.
Cut it all and then fill it up with something else? He would sometimes do this when replenishing magic weapons. However, a magic weapon is a magic weapon, a person is a human being, and people are dead...
The knife between Li Chuan's fingers quickly made a circle in the central tangle.
The knife penetrated the cocoon and inserted between the butterfly's chest and abdomen. The soft and moist wings opened for a moment and then softened.
In Li Chuan's field of vision, there are layers of spiral structures that are constantly unfolding.
Countless butterfly-shaped light spots flew out of the cocoon, and countless pictures gathered together and then scattered.
Li Chuan ignored these light spots. He focused on the structure of the cocoon, trying to analyze its rules, and finally found the most suitable place to cut across.
"Hiss..."
Chang Xiao suddenly opened his eyes and struggled to stand upright with his upper body. Zou Jingping couldn't help but take a step forward, and then saw Li Chuan's hand holding something tightly and taking it back from Chang Xiao's chest.
Chang Xiao softened feebly again.
“Get something to put it in.” Li Chuan said to Jiang Bai.
Jiang Bai immediately took out a jade box. After pouring out the contents, he handed the box to Li Chuan.
Li Chuan put the blood-soaked cocoon into the box.
"How's it going?" Zou Jingping couldn't bear it any longer and asked.
“Give him the life-saving elixir.” Li Chuan said.
Zou Jingping quickly took the elixir out of the medicine bottle and stuffed it into Chang Xiao's mouth.
“Healing medicine.” Li Chuan said.
Zou Jingping found it and handed it over.
Then, he saw Li Chuan's bloody hand penetrate Chang Xiao's body again.
Li Chuan started to make up for it.
Reconnect where it was disconnected. If there are any gaps, borrow some from elsewhere to fill them. For him, it is just an arrangement of dots and horizontal lines.
The blood started flowing again.
The wound healing speed has slowed down, Jiang Bai realized this.
After finishing the patch, Li Chuan looked at Chang Xiao's heart, which was still beating. Then he sprinkled the wound medicine on it, and then withdrew his hand again.
Why are there blood on his hands? Why is there blood on the ground?
"Dr. Li, are you okay?" Zou Jingping asked.
Li Chuan said: "Let the doctor take a look."
The two doctors immediately stepped forward, one felt his nose and the other felt his pulse, and carefully examined Chang Xiao.
After the inspection, they returned to Zou Jingping and said: "Master Chang's life is hanging by a thread now!"
Hearing this, Zou Jingping looked at Li Chuan and asked: "What should we do next?"
"It's nothing serious. It will be fine after you wake up and rest for a while?" Jiang Bai said.
"Who are you?" Zou Jingping asked.
"Qingzong monk, Jiang Bai. Have you heard of Qingzong?" Jiang Bai told him his identity.
Zou Jingping shook his head.
Jiang Bai was disappointed. He rarely uses the name Qingzong directly. This time he introduced himself in this way to help Li Chuan. It turns out that the other party is a mortal who has never heard of Qingzong's name?
While shaking his head, he walked to Li Chuan and said, "Make way."
Li Chuan gave way as instructed.
Jiang Bai reached out and slapped Chang Xiao on the forehead again. Immediately, Chang Xiao opened his eyes.
He saw countless butterflies flying into the air, and then he saw many people surrounding him.
Where is he?
A familiar face finally appeared, and he opened his mouth with difficulty, "Uncle Zou?"
Zou Jingping breathed a sigh of relief, "Master, do you still remember me?"
"Of course I remember." Chang Xiao found that he was tied up, and he asked: "What happened to me?"
"What do you remember?" Zou Jingping asked.
"I remember, I remember I came out to find the heir of "The Classic of Patterns"..."
(End of this chapter)