This project is time-consuming and labor-intensive, requiring a high degree of concentration to do it, and does not tolerate external interference.
Su Mu stood like this, doing nothing other than operating on the hearts of Pisces and Aries, as if he didn't see these spiritual exercises.
These spiritual cultivators just stood there motionless like this, and none of them dared to run, for fear that any movement would attract the attention of a certain big devil, and they looked at Su Mu stupidly like stupid geese. Thought they were all robots.
I don't know when, the wind here stopped, and the air was sticky like a swamp that was swallowed by people. These spiritual practitioners felt that they were poor worms caught in the swamp, and a feeling of suffocation gradually came to their hearts.
As time went by bit by bit, these people were under more and more psychological pressure, each of them was pale and sweated profusely, and the whole body was covered with sweat, as if they were fished out of the water the same.
The smell of sweat mixed with the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke in the battlefield was indescribably pungent and unpleasant.
After an unknown amount of time, Su Mu's surgery was finally completed.
The verdant branches were pulled out from the heart, and the strange thing was that there was not a drop of blood flowing out of the heart, and the aura of the two of them was also unbelievably stable, not at all as if a big hole had been opened in the heart.
If someone comes to Aries and Pisces, they can see the powerful beating heart through the pierced wound on the chest. There are several mysterious spiritual scripts branded on the outside of the heart. Every time the heart beats, the spiritual Wen will light up with a dim light, automatically refine the life liquid in the heart, and transport them to all parts of the body.
This kind of efficiency is much higher than simply putting them into the spirit pool and letting them be absorbed.
Su Mu's finger tapped in front of him, and a khaki stone bed was formed in an instant. The edge of this stone bed was carved with the pattern of leaves, which was lifelike, and it was difficult to do without superb aura manipulation methods.
Su Mu gently placed Aries and Pisces on the stone bed, and the wounds on their chests healed quickly, revealing a shocking whiteness.
With a thought in Su Mu's mind, the aura turned into a robe to cover their bodies without revealing anything.
After doing all this, Su Mu had the leisure to look at these spiritual exercises.
None of the spiritual practitioners present dared to look at Su Mu, they all buried their heads in horror, thinking of themselves as an ostrich.
I'm afraid that one look or one action of my own will lead to death.
"One hundred and forty thousand people took off their armor, and none of them was a man."
This poem suddenly appeared in Su Mu's mind, and he couldn't help but feel disappointed with these extraordinary spiritual practitioners.
If these spiritual practitioners could muster up the courage to resist, then Su Mu would still think highly of them, but they obviously didn't even have the courage to resist, so they just stood there blankly waiting for him to finish the operation.
"It seems that strength is not the same as courage. He is so cowardly that he doesn't even have the courage to resist. It seems that many things in the book are not exhaustive. What is brave and not afraid of death? Fake.
If someone from these spiritual practices dared to muster up the courage to resist, Su Mu would definitely warmly welcome them with verdant branches.
But they are all so knowledgeable, so how should Su Mu make an example of others! !
"Sure enough, you have to travel thousands of miles to read the book of thousands of miles. I haven't released the spiritual pressure yet, and they surrendered one by one. It really disappoints me."