Chapter 1467 Seven Colors and Two Forms Cultivation
Zhang Lu smiled, he really couldn't have imagined that the seven-color flowers were so terrible after they merged with their bodies.
It actually triggered other people's internal organs, and Dante, the devil instructor, was injured on the spot.
Such a method is really sharp and you don’t need to bring a knife to kill people!
"That was a surprise!"
Accident?
This is an accident!
It's like a comet hitting the earth.
"Who is Dante? You asked him to kneel down and secretly, how many eyes fell off!"
Long Xiaoyun solemnly warned: "In the next game, you will definitely be targeted. If you show your superhuman skills again."
"You have seen it just now that military representatives from all over the world are signing the anti-Superman Convention."
"Under this new convention, you will be locked up and sliced and studied!"
Long Xiaoyun was not scaring Zhang Lu. If Zhang Lu hadn’t just reported Dante’s accusation, once confirmed, he would have been imprisoned in the conference room.
This is why Long Xiaoyun has always asked Zhang Luxing to have the doctrine of the mean.
Zhang Lu's ability is too strong, even stronger than biochemical people. How can those old powers not be afraid of it? How can they not find opportunities to attack Zhang Lu?
This time it’s open and I can’t take Zhang Lu, but I might make so many tricks in secret next time!
When Zhang Lu heard Long Xiaoyun's words, he immediately thought that he was tied to the laboratory and stripped his whole body. A group of crazy scientists drew blood, sliced and dug out various organs to study.
This scene was so chilling that I couldn't help but shudder.
When Long Xiaoyun saw Zhang Lu's appearance, he couldn't help laughing and said, "A world soldier king, he has the courage to be young!"
"That's different. Who is not afraid of being a guinea pig!"
Long Xiaoyun put away his smile, glanced around, and asked seriously: "By the way, how did you do it just now?"
Long Xiaoyun thought deeply. Whether such abilities can be stimulated by others is unrealistic in promoting them, but it would be terrible if he could dig out a few new seedlings and form a hypnotic special forces team.
It was just the first time Zhang Lu was so happy that he was full of joy. All kinds of insights kept coming out in his mind.
Zhang Luhuo was anxious and said, "I have a new insight, I will tell you next time."
After saying that, Zhang Lu put it aside.
Long Xiaoyun shook his head, but he admired Zhang Lu. It was Zhang Lu's attitude that he continued to become stronger along the way.
"Hey, it seems that Dante's persecution has also brought him a lot of pressure."
There is pressure, but for Zhang Lu, pressure is the driving force that keeps getting stronger!
On a huge reef on the island, Zhang Lu sat cross-legged, pressing against the scorching sun in the middle, closed his eyes, and entered the world of seven-color flowers.
In my mind, a huge seven-color flower with seven petals.
A red petal fell off the flower and immediately entered the heart position.
Then a green petal enters the spleen, the kidney, the liver, and the lungs.
...
The five petals all entered the five internal organs, dyeing the five internal organs five bright colors, echoing each other from afar.
But the fallen yellow and noble purple, these two flower slices are still on the flowers, how should we control it?
The five internal organs have been occupied by five colors, and there is no extra area!
But Zhang Lu understood that if the last two flowers were not inspired, it would be impossible for this heart to be complete if it was full of joy.
However, a sense came to my mind. If I fully realized it, I could fully understand the extended form of a thought blooming flower.
With the emergence of this perception, Zhang Lu found a way to understand it.
He suddenly stood up and started punching the rock.
Concentrating the mind and gathering energy, the bullfighting in the heart was bright, and his fists were blowing out, and a fierce force hit the front, and the sea breeze that was blowing seemed to be blown up.
Then he took a deep breath and the sacred white dasheng in his lungs suddenly punched out, but he gave people a sense of erraticity and could not see that the fists were moving at all.
Then the liver turned into a sunny orange, and the punches were hit, and it turned out to be hard and soft, as if it was around the fingers, surrounding the fist.
Then the spleen turns into a calm green, and you hit it with both fists, soft and hard.
The eternal blue of the kidneys is like the adrenal glands, and the fists are like thunder, causing the air to buzz.
With repeated punches, it seemed that the strength of the fist could be trained to the internal organs, and it was obvious that the internal organs could be continuously strengthened.
"The lungs are the most difficult to exercise. I didn't expect that after the seven-color flowers merged into the body, they could still exercise the lungs!"
A hint of joy appeared on Zhang Lu's face, and then he tirelessly swung his fists again and again on the reef. The sweat on his fists was constantly knocked out, and the small sweat beads were like steel beads, which shot out five or six meters.
Just when Zhang Lu was practicing, the beautiful pharmacist in the infirmary was gone and hurried to collect medicine for Zhang Lu.
At this time, there was an extra middle-aged man with a gray buzz cut, just like his short beard, standing up one by one.
A pair of leopard eyes, bright and energetic, is actually studying the ancient medical work of the Yan Kingdom - the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic.
This book is in China, and there are not many people who can understand it.
However, this person looked at it with relish.
This man was a retired military doctor in the Orcs camp. He had seen all kinds of injuries and started with Western medicine. He then developed a strong interest in the ancient medicine of Yan Kingdom, constantly trying to combine Chinese and Western medicine to make his medical skills more exquisite.
In fact, his medical skills are the most advanced surgeon in any major hospital in the world.
Countless first-class hospitals offered high annual salaries and wanted to invite him to settle in the hospital, but Lao Pu liked his military career and turned them down.
"The medicine in Yan Kingdom is so profound. Unfortunately, I didn't have the opportunity to study Hua Tuo's Qingnang Meridian."
Lao Pu closed the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic and sighed with regret.
At this moment, the door of the infirmary was pushed open, and it was Instructor Dante who walked back from the conference room.
Lao Pu's pupils shrank slightly. He didn't like this person very much. This person had broken up with three soldiers, one committed suicide, and two became madmen.
Lao Pu checked the two crazy soldiers, but could not see any injuries.
This is a guy who kills people without blood.
As a doctor, the doctor's parents' hearts, Dante's style of conduct is two opposite extremes.
Dante walked over with a serious look, and suddenly said, "I'm sick!"
Dante, a guy with magical hypnosis, can control his own and others' spirits and cure war syndrome.
Such a person actually ran to him and said, "I'm sick!"
Lao Pu was surprised, his tiny pupils slowly opened wide, and he asked in a daze: "What does it mean?"
Chapter completed!