Chapter 1773

There are thousands of ways to cultivate, and even everyone's way is different from everyone's.

After entering the sphere of influence of the medical sect, it is basically safe. The five poisons sect dare not go here to use poisons, so they find a place to settle down, and then they are seeking development.

Now, in fact, some things can't help themselves. Every martial artist has to face many things every day.

Their own circle, as well as the dangers at any time, have to face all kinds of problems and temptations.

The warrior himself lives a life of licking blood at the edge of the knife. Every step is like walking on thin ice and needs to be careful, because once there is an accident, it will be doomed.

Medicine King City!

There are many legends about the medicine King City. One of them is the ancestor of the medical school. He once hung a pot in the medicine King City to help the world, and later changed his name to the medicine King City.

The world in this area is the world of zongmen and aristocratic families. A powerful aristocratic family will become the master of a city and dominate a city.

For example, in the cities in this area, the Lord of Yaowang city is actually a miracle doctor.

The kind of God who practices merit and virtue mentioned before does not know how to enjoy happiness, and even lives worse than many ordinary people. In fact, there are few such people. Such people are generally two extremes, one is great wisdom and the other is great stupidity.

This fool is not stupid. In fact, it is for some reason that he has to go this way.

Many things are not as simple as the surface. What we see is just the tip of the iceberg.

The medical school naturally serves the world, and its reputation is excellent, but there is another word: the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

If you have great ability, you will naturally get more. As long as you have more Tao and resources, you can help more people. This does not conflict.

However, the medical school has strict rules. Even if some people do something, they are secretly. After all, the door rules are strict. Once caught, the punishment is extremely severe. That's why the medical school does well.

No matter what regulations, as long as they can do well, it is good. In fact, human beings are constrained by their own abilities and surrounding rules most of the time.

Everyone's heart has a good and evil side, but under some specific conditions, one of them will dominate.

It's rare that everyone is light now, so it's a rare opportunity to visit the medicine King City.

Yaowang city is definitely a big Mac City, an ancient city, exuding the flavor of the times.

"Look, that statue is the founder of the medical school." a voice came.

It's a huge statue. It's a stone carving, but it's not an ordinary stone. This momentum can be eroded by water and fire, wind and sun without wear and tear.

The stone statue is hundreds of meters high. The carving work is very fine. Standing there, it has extraordinary momentum and a feeling of compassion.

There are many people here. After all, the culture and history of a city can't jump away from this stone statue, which is also a landmark of Yaowang city.

The founder of the open school of medicine is also an existence respected and worshipped by thousands of people. Because of him, the region gets peace and reproduction, so that the people here are relatively in a stable life.

Qinchuan and his party were fine, so they gathered together to have a look.

I don't know if it's been a long time. Qinchuan feels that the stone statue actually has a faint divine light.

Very light, very light, which can only be seen under the golden God's pupil. When he looked carefully, he was suddenly stunned, because in the huge head of the stone statue, there were light carving lines, patterns and light words on the stone walls.

Nine medical classics!

Qin Chuan was stunned. Where was he stupid.

He was reborn. In his previous life, the martial medicine school learned nine medical classics, and the most precious martial art of the martial medicine school is the foundation, but I didn't expect to see it here again.

It seems that I have forgotten the past for so many years, but now a lot of past events have emerged in my heart. Whether my master, the man who raised himself, is dead or alive, has always been a mystery. I couldn't figure it out at the beginning, but now I think about it carefully, I realize that my master is not simple, not simple at all.

In this life, I was reborn. Although I didn't spend much time with my parents, especially with my mother, this feeling was very precious. The constant entanglement and changes of the two lives made Qin Chuan's heart disordered for a time.

Suddenly his face turned pale, and a wisp of hard work spilled along the corner of his mouth, as if his soul was about to be torn.

The demon king looked back to say when he saw Qin Chuan's face as pale as paper, his eyes were dull, and his mouth was bleeding. The empty eyes made her strange.

As soon as her face changed, she suddenly realized something. It was a loss of mind. Why would he do this.

But at this time, she gently hugged Qin Chuan and said, "Qin Chuan, Qin Chuan, don't think, don't think, don't think."

Qin Chuan can hear the devil's words, but he feels that his inner struggle is becoming more and more intense. He has been pestering about who he is, whether his world is Qinchuan in the previous life, or Qinchuan born from seizing and giving up, or the two are one person, his past life and present life.

But do people have previous lives?

The more Qin Chuan thinks about it, the more painstaking he is. He lost his essence and blood. Qin Chuan, who had only two strands of white hair, once again becomes a long white hair, like snow. Do you want to leave the world like this?

Qinchuan's uncontrollable loss of vitality.

"Qinchuan, Qinchuan, I'm jun'er, I'm your jun'er, you think about me, and the child in my belly, you touch, she's calling you." the demon Jun's face is full of tears, holding Qinchuan's hand on her lower abdomen.

Miraculously, the child in her belly really moved at that moment and touched Qin Chuan's hand. At that moment, it seemed to be connected with something. At that moment, it was pulled back to reality by this little life. It seemed to float in the air before, but now it suddenly woke up in a big dream.

He looked pale and hugged the demon king: "I'm all right, don't cry! Don't cry!"

Qin Chuan helped her wipe her tears. The demon king saw that Qin Chuan seemed to have really recovered. Although his face was very white, what was whiter was his eye-catching white hair. Although he looked more handsome and dusty now, she still liked his black hair before, because now she felt dim sum pain.

She didn't know what had happened in Qinchuan, but she knew that he had a huge injury or loneliness in his heart.

She did, too, so she understood.

Until this time, Jun unparalleled several talents saw this side. They were stunned and didn't say a word. They just looked at Qinchuan. For a moment, Qinchuan turned completely white.

Finally, Jun Wushuang said, "brother, what are you?"

"Lost mind!" Qin Chuan said with a bitter smile.

If it weren't for the child in the devil's belly, he didn't know what would happen.

Sometimes it's so strange that an unborn child can change some dead situations.