Chapter 40

After the sword Qi was cleared, Qin Haodong began the second step to expel the poison for the long knife.

Let the lame man take a washbasin and a dagger and put them at the head of the bed. He raised his hand to take back the remaining silver needles in the long knife Dantian and took out a Qi Nourishing pill for him to eat.

The toxicity of the toxin in long Dao's body is not severe and belongs to the category of chronic poison, but the biggest problem is that it has stayed for a year and has been deep into the bone marrow. It is very difficult to remove it through external force. The best way is to mobilize the true Qi in long Dao's body and expel the toxin through its true Qi operation.

But now the elixir field of Changdao has dried up for a long time, just like a dry well. If you want to restore true Qi, you must use the medicine power of Yangqi pill.

After taking the pill, Qin Haodong injected a wisp of green wood Qi into the Dantian of the long knife to help him recover his lost Qi.

Under the influence of Qingmu genuine Qi, the medicine power of Yangqi pill began to play a role slowly. Strands of genuine Qi rose like smoke, and finally slowly turned into water droplets, condensed into a river and circulated in the elixir field.

As Zhenqi became stronger and stronger, Qin Haodong began to help the long knife move Zhenqi to remove toxins from his body, and slowly forced him to his feet.

Nalanjie and others watched quietly. They were surprised to find that the feet of the long knife were getting darker and darker, and finally it was as dark as ink.

Qin Haodong has been in control of the process of detoxification. Seeing that the heat is almost over, he suddenly grabbed the dagger of the rising head and cut two blood holes on the feet of the long knife.

As the knife fell, two black blood splashed in the washbasin at the head of the bed, and a fishy smell filled the air.

Looking at long Dao's face again, it has recovered a little ruddy, and the black air that used to permeate his face has disappeared.

After the blood flowing out of his feet returned to red, Qin Haodong began to stop bleeding. Then he took out the silver needle and used the Huitian needle method to help the long knife repair the injured meridians.

About half an hour later, Qin Haodong took back all the silver needles, raised his hand and slapped the chest of the long knife, "get up!"

An amazing scene happened. The long knife that had just been dying suddenly sat up from the bed, and then turned over and got out of bed.

The young soldiers were surprised to see how much they had been wounded in just one hour.

After the long knife got out of bed, he gave a deep salute to Qin Haodong, and then said sincerely: "miracle doctor, please save my brothers!"

"Don't worry, since I'm here, I'll cure them all." Qin Haodong said, "who's next?"

"Tomahawk, you come!"

Said the long knife to the lame man.

The Tomahawk didn't say much. He came to Qin Haodong with a stick. "Little miracle doctor, please!"

Qin Haodong glanced at the battle axe and said, "your trauma is serious, and it has been too long. It may hurt a little!"

The battle axe smiled: "although the little miracle doctor let go, I won't say a word for peeling and cramping."

Qin Haodong also knew that these people were hard men and asked the Tomahawk to throw away the stick and lie in bed.

The Dantian of the Tomahawk also has a sword Qi. Compared with the long knife, there is no poisoning on the body, but the left arm and right leg have been interrupted by special techniques and have been seriously deformed.

Qin Haodong grabbed the right leg of the battle axe and pulled the broken bones that had grown together with a click.

The Tomahawk was really tough, but he frowned slightly and didn't even hum.

Qin Haodong reconnected the broken leg bone and repaired the necrotic tissue and meridians with Huitian needle. After the broken leg was cured, he reattached his left arm in the same way.

After curing the trauma, Qin Haodong dissolved the sword Qi in his Dantian with a silver needle.

"Well, don't start with anyone in these days. It will return to normal in a week!"

This miraculous treatment made the people around him marvel. The people of the remaining four God soldiers and mercenaries glowed again in their dead eyes.

Originally, they had completely lost hope. They had to wait quietly for death and never thought they could be completely cured.

Next, Qin Haodong did not rest and directly cured the injuries of the remaining four people.

He said: "your injuries have all healed, and Dantian has accumulated real Qi, and will return to the previous level in a week."

"Dr. Qin, from today on, you are the great benefactor of our magic mercenary regiment!"

Long Dao said with a plop and knelt in front of Qin Haodong. The other five people also followed plop and knelt down. At this time, they can only express their inner gratitude in this way.

"Get up. I have nothing to do with other people to save you today. I just respect you as a man. You are both Chinese. There's no need to be so polite."

Qin Haodong said with a wave of his hand, and a great strength helped the six people up.

There was a strange flash in the eyes of Changdao and others. Just now they had felt that the young man had Kung Fu and didn't expect to be so powerful. Their mercenaries who danced on the tip of the knife all day have always worshipped the strong and looked at Qin Haodong with more respect.

"Boss, you saved the lives of six of us. I've been with you since today!"

After long Dao finished, six people stood in a row, silently watching Qin Haodong, waiting for his answer.

Qin Haodong's heart moved. Recently, Lin Mo was assassinated one after another, and the man behind the scenes has been hiding in the dark. He is worried that he can't find a competent bodyguard. These six people are just right in front of him.

And it can be seen that although nalanjie protects these people, he also bears great pressure. If he takes them away, he can also help nalanjie's family reduce some burden.

Thinking of this, he turned to nalanjie and said, "what do you think, sir?"

Naranjie said, "they must have told you about it. It's best if you can take them away!"

Qin Haodong looked at the six people again, "if you like, follow me later!"

"Shenbing mercenary regiment, long knife, sharp sword, battle axe, divine whip, copper hammer... Will follow Dr. Qin to the death!"

The six men of the magic mercenary regiment said in one voice.

Qin Haodong nodded with satisfaction, "well, you'll call me boss in the future!"

He is still very happy to receive such a capable subordinate.

At this time, after noon, nalanjie had the guard prepare a table of wine and vegetables in the living room. When he saw that the six people finally had a good home, he was also very happy. He came forward happily and said, "little miracle doctor, let's talk while eating."

With that, he gave Qin Haodong the first place, and Nalan Wushuang and six people of the divine soldier mercenary regiment also sat down.

After several glasses of wine, Qin Haodong asked, "master Nalan, I think you are all martial arts. I want to ask how to divide the realm of martial arts now."

As a true cultivator, he should understand the strength of martial arts in modern society, so as to make a comparison with his own strength and know himself and the enemy.

After listening to him, everyone was surprised. In their view, Qin Haodong was so young and had his current cultivation. His family background was absolutely extraordinary. How could he not understand the situation of martial artists.

After a little stunned, Changdao said, "boss, the current martial arts are mainly divided into three levels: Ming Jin, dark Jin and master. Each level is divided into nine grades."

"At what level are your accomplishments?" Qin Haodong asked again.

"If the six of us recover completely, they are all the accomplishments of Mingjin Qipin."

Qin Haodong said, "what is dark strength?"

Nalanjie said: "last time, with the help of the elixir from the little miracle doctor, I was lucky to break through the realm of Mingjin Jiupin and reach the level of dark strength.

The difference between dark strength and clear strength is that it can release true Qi and hurt the enemy invisibly! "

"What is a master?"

Nalanjie said: "the master is just a legendary figure, and the whole of China is also one of the few. Although I have never seen the master, I heard that after reaching the master's realm, the martial arts can use the vitality of heaven and earth for themselves, raise their hands and feet, and have infinite power. Most of the world can go."

Qin Haodong nodded secretly. Basically, he had a general understanding of the cultivation of the current martial arts. The dark strength was equivalent to the foundation of the cultivator, and the master was comparable to the golden elixir in the cultivation world.

He said, "are there many warriors now?"

Long Dao said: "very few, very few. It's no exaggeration to say that they are rare. With our brother's cultivation of Mingjin Qipin, we have become popular in the mercenary world. It can be seen that there are few martial arts."

Naranjie said: "with the development of the times, many martial arts traditions have disappeared, and now hot weapons are more and more developed, and people can't carry a bullet after decades of hard training. Therefore, people's enthusiasm for martial arts is getting lower and lower, and there are naturally fewer and fewer martial artists.

Although it is said that the master and the strong can carry bullets hard, it is just a legend. No one has seen it. "

Changdao added: "even if you can carry bullets hard, what about aircraft, artillery and even missiles? Now the decline of martial arts is directly related to this."

Qin Haodong thought for a moment and asked, "I think the sword left in your Dantian is extremely overbearing. What's the matter?"

When Qin Haodong asked about this, a strong hatred flashed across his face. "Our brother was trapped by the Japanese, and the other party sent out gods and ninjas. It was an ultimate ninja who hurt our brother. His cultivation should have reached the level of dark strength.

Because of this, eight of our brothers, silver halberd and big bow, died in the hands of ninjas. Now there are only six of us left. "

"Ninja?" Qin Haodong sneered at the corners of his mouth. He never liked the Japanese people and said, "don't worry, follow me, and you will be avenged within three years."

"But the other party's cultivation has reached dark strength, and revenge is too difficult."

While talking, the six faces of the divine soldier mercenary regiment showed a trace of loneliness. After that war, they saw the horror of the dark power warrior, which can not be matched by these Mingjin seven products at all.

"Don't worry, I'll do what I say!"

Qin Haodong didn't take the dark warrior to heart at all. In the cultivation world, the servants sweeping the floor under him were all friars of golden elixir, which was equivalent to the master level strong man on earth. Where would he care about a small ninja.

As long as he is given enough time and resources, it is not difficult to cultivate them into a generation of masters.