Shaping hall, this is a white, solemn and gloomy hall. The internal corpses are parked, and five piles of divine materials are piled up, which is very eye-catching.
"Well, according to the requirements of the portrait, hurry to repair the corpse. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me!" the middle-aged teacher, with a cold face, sat at the top of the hall and monitored the students. He was happy to be free.
"Yes!" ten students, afraid of neglect, removed the clothes from the bodies in front of them and saw their broken bodies.
The belly is streaming through the intestines, the thigh is broken, and the face is beyond recognition... Almost every dead person lacks some parts. Looking at their ferocious wounds is really a great test for people.
The reason for the small number of people in Taiping garden is that it is necessary to repair corpses. After such things have been done for a long time, normal people will go crazy, because they can hardly see a complete body in their eyes!
The scene that shocked Chen Jiudu was not strange in the eyes of all students. They immediately began to use chaotic XuanHuo to melt and practice divine materials to repair these corpses.
"Hey, stop, stop!" the middle-aged teacher suddenly stopped drinking. A student spit and scolded, "how did you repair it? You're just installing a prosthetic limb for him. Is it too obvious?"
"Teacher, don't we mend their bodies?" the student was very innocent.
"To complete is to complete, but you have to call out the meat color. The proportion of the five divine materials is different, and the meat color is also different. Have you forgotten how I taught you?" the middle-aged teacher scolded very angrily.
"Sorry, teacher, I was nervous for a while and forgot to color!" the young student quickly apologized, then melted and practiced other divine materials, and finally brought out the color of the skin and installed it on the corpse, which would not be so obvious.
Looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction, the young student had not had time to be happy. The black faced teacher came again, stared at him and asked, "this is over?"
"Yes, it's over. What's wrong?" the young student asked very puzzled.
"I'll hit you on the head!" the middle-aged teacher was very angry. He raised his hand and beat the young man fiercely. He scolded: "if you repair it like this, I have to be killed by you!"
"Teacher, what's wrong with me!" the young man was so wronged that he was about to cry.
"You are really a stick hammer. Let me ask you, is this person you trimmed male or female?" the middle-aged teacher asked fiercely.
"Of course it's a man. Can't the teacher even tell men from women?" the young student was very surprised.
"I can't tell your head!" the middle-aged teacher was very angry and beat the young man several times. "Why is it a man without a little cock? If you send it back like this, isn't it cursing the family to break up their children and grandchildren?"
"Oh, I forgot!" the young man suddenly couldn't help muttering: "anyway, they're all dead. It's not the same whether to have a little cock or not, and they won't really expect it to pass on the family line!"
"You..."
"Teacher, I'm wrong. I'll add a little cock to him right now, but how big?" the young man quickly covered his head and asked in the apology room.
"You are really a pimple. If there were not fewer students in Taiping garden, I wouldn't accept you for anything!" the middle-aged teacher glared and said, "of course, the bigger the rooster, the better!"
"Oh, teacher, I see!" the young man began to pinch the little cock, but he hasn't finished yet. He got a few more times. He was very puzzled. "Teacher, why did you hit me again?"
"You're fucking pinching your arm. Do you see if you're pinching a rooster?" the middle-aged teacher said angrily: "if you want to repair, you also have to see whether people's body proportion is pinched? Don't be too outrageous. People can see it's fake at a glance. Isn't our work a failure?"
"Sorry, teacher, I know!" the young student sincerely apologized. Then he pinched out a decent little cock and put it on the corpse.
"Well, you repair here slowly. The teacher will go out and give you two days to finish these things for me!" the middle-aged teacher was finally satisfied. He nodded to the students. He immediately walked out of the hall and didn't know where to go.
"Hoo, the teacher finally left. He's so fierce!" as soon as the middle-aged man left, the young man who had just been scolded immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Of course, our court corpse teacher is a famous murderer, but he has a unique skill in repairing the corpse, which is the magic skill that all our Taiping garden students dream of!" other students immediately came together to comfort.
"What kind of magic is it?" the young students obviously don't know.
"The teacher's divine skill is said to be able to mobilize the gene regeneration of the dead. The repaired body is just vivid and just like a real person!" several students preached in awe.
"Can genes regenerate after death? Can't that bring the dead back to life?" the young student was shocked.
"In that case, he would not be our teacher. This is a kind of false regeneration. It is to replace genes with divine materials. In this way, the repaired divine corpse can not be bad for hundreds of millions of years!" other students immediately explained.
"So it is, but isn't it disgusting for you to do this every day?" the young man suddenly looked at a senior brother grabbing a big intestine and asked with a very white face.
"Just get used to it. What can we do if we don't do this? You know, the merit points of the seminary are not so easy to earn, and repairing a dead god can get more than 1000 points of merit. Many people are jealous!" several old students couldn't help but feel proud.
Life is hard and tired, but they are satisfied to earn some credit!
"Hey, I'm ok with general repair. I'm afraid I can't do well when I meet pinch noodles. You must take care of me more, senior brothers!" the young student couldn't help flattering him again.
"Don't worry, we are all martial brothers. We will take care of you naturally!" several martial brothers guaranteed, and they immediately continued to repair.
Listening to the dialogue of several students, Chen Jiu was secretly overjoyed. He was suffering from no chance to absorb blood gas. At present, it is a great opportunity.
If you can succeed, then you can absorb their blood and spirit!
But how can we take over their work? If they suddenly appear like this, will they drive them out as enemies?
Seeing the good body in front of him, he couldn't absorb it. Chen Jiu's heart was itchy and tasted very bad.