——The itchy hands are secondary, maybe it’s just because you’re too busy?

Yuhuatian shook his head secretly and let him go.

"Sir, Mr. Luo doesn't seem to care whether his maid can solve this binary puzzle?" Ding Xiu lowered his voice.

"Maybe it's because he knows it can be solved." Yuhuatian said calmly.

…

"Master Luo, how about... I help you?" Lu Zixuan asked nervously - just like a research monk who met his mentor.

"Ah, actually I only know how to stop bleeding and don't know how to bandage wounds. I'm busy now." Mr. Luo nodded.

Lu Zixuan immediately opened his mouth.

"I'm just kidding." Mr. Luo smiled casually, "It's just a wound on the body, which is actually the best to be bandaged."

"... Mr. Luo, you are so funny." Lu Zixuan said with a smile, and took the initiative to pick up Sikong Ju's two severed palms.

He took out a cold jade box from the storage props, and then put two clean severed palms into the jade box. "Ding Xiu's knife skills are not bad. It's easy to sew such neat incisions."

Too many…what a pity.”

Since he had broken off Sikong Ju's hands, he obviously had no intention of reattaching them. As for why Lu Zixuan wanted to put them away, Mr. Luo didn't ask much.

Mr. Luo's method of stopping the bleeding was quite simple. He directly took out a set of silver needles and inserted about ten needles into Sikong Ju's arms. The blood from the wound stopped coming out.

This is not a profound medical acupuncture method. Lu Zixuan himself knows a little bit about it, so he can't help but be disappointed.

——I heard that the Qiankun Acupuncture technique can seize the creation of heaven and earth and have the power to bring the dead back to life... How about stabbing Sikong Ju to death quietly?

"Mr. Lu."

"Ah...ah?" Lu Zixuan's face straightened, "What's the matter, Mr. Luo?"

"Don't you want to bandage the wound?" Mr. Luo said.

"Oh...ok." Lu Zixuan quickly put away his random thoughts, took some clean and breathable satin cloth, and began to deal with Sikong Ju's wrist, "By the way, Mr. Luo, do you know about the Xinglin Conference?"

"Xinglin Conference?" Mr. Luo blinked and said, "It sounds like an event related to medical skills."

"Yes, this is an event jointly organized by the Doctors Guild of [Kunlun], [Xingtan] among the four major universities, and the other three medical [Holy Lands]. Some questions that no one can solve will be brought up at the conference.

Strange and complicated diseases are available for the participating doctors to study. If they can solve one or two difficult problems, they will immediately become famous. Moreover, if they can win the top spot, they can also choose one of the forces to enter their library of medical classics.

, enjoy watching it for a month. This is basically the most prosperous era for the medical community in our alliance, just like the [Purple Sky Cup] of the four universities... Mr. Luo, have you really never heard of it?"

"Listen to Mr. Lu, is this conference going to be held soon?" Mr. Luo asked curiously.

"Yes." Lu Zixuan nodded, "Originally, when we entered the [Red King's Mausoleum] this time, with Mr. Luo around, there was no need for Lu to accompany him... It's just that the Xinglin Conference was approaching, and Lu wanted to explore the [Red King's Tomb]

] On the way, see if you can find any rare medicinal materials. In addition, I heard that [Red King] was once a witch doctor in the empire. However, [Red King] was too powerful, so many people ignored [Red King]

】He is also proficient in medicine."

"That's it." Mr. Luo looked thoughtful.

Lu Zixuan said seriously at this time: "Master Luo, Mr. Lu wants to invite you to participate in this [Xinglin Conference]. With your master's Qiankun Acupuncture technique, you will definitely be able to make a splash at the conference!"

Mr. Luo said: "I have no interest in fame."

Lu Zixuan was stunned and was about to persuade him.

Mr. Luo immediately added: "But I like to join in the fun lately, so it is naturally good to participate in the conference."

Lu Zixuan was overjoyed.

After all, if the recommendation is meritorious, there will be corresponding rewards at the conference... The more amazing the recommended person is, the richer the reward will be. Before this, Lu Zixuan had already recruited several promising young doctors from the City of White Steel.

.

"Then... then Lu will discuss the conference in detail with Mr. Luo later!" Lu Zixuan quickly cleaned up at this time, "Sikong Ju is fine, let's go back."

Mr. Luo said: "I have to wait a little longer. This needle needs to wait a while longer before it can be removed. Mr. Lu might as well get busy first."

"Then I'll reply to Ding Xiu." Lu Zixuan nodded and left.

…

After a while.

Mr. Luo slowly began to pull out the silver needle from Sikong Ju's arm... He gently twisted the needle with his fingers, and the needle as thin as an ox hair rotated slowly, and Sikong Ju's face twitched slightly.

He was already awake...no, he had woken up from the pain, but he didn't open his eyes.

Mr. Luo continued to turn the silver needle, and Sikong Ju suddenly broke out in cold sweat... Even his body started to tremble slightly at this time.

"Isn't the pain tolerance quite high?" Mr. Luo said in a low voice.

It was like a whisper ringing in my ears.

Sikong Ju remained motionless.

"Do you want your hands back?" Mr. Luo continued to whisper: "Or, do you want a pass to [Granblue Fantasy]?"

Sikong Ju suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the person next to him who was causing terrible pain to him with a silver needle, "How could you..."

Mr. Luo smiled slightly and said, "Because I am in there and I have an account."

"Give...Give me!" Sikong Ju was like a drowning man in an instant, trying to catch it...but his hands were gone. He could only say in pain: "Give me a pass! I will promise you anything...anything!"

"Are you really going to agree to anything?" Mr. Luo continued to whisper, "Maybe it will be something you will regret."

"I won't regret it!" Sikong Ju's eyes were wild, as if he had forgotten the pain all over his body, "I will definitely not regret it... I am already like this. If I can't go to that world, I might as well... I might as well just die.

!”

I saw Mr. Luo quietly taking out a small transparent bottle at this time... In the bottle, there was something like a mulberry... alive!

"What is this..." Sikong Ju looked at the contents of the bottle, and a feeling of fear instantly hit his heart, as if he was suffocating.

"You will turn into a weirdo if you eat it." Mr. Luo said with an evil look on his face.

Sikong Ju suddenly trembled.

"If you can survive, the pass will be delivered to you... Remember, this is a fair deal, you can choose not to use it, or even throw it into the abyss here."

The [Mulberry] in the bottle suddenly exploded and adhered to the wall of the bottle... like some kind of cellular organism.

Sikong's mind was in a mess, and he subconsciously said: "I...how do I know that you are not lying to me..."

Mr. Luo palmed his hand, and a silver ring appeared in his palm, "You should have seen this prop before."

"This is... a teleportation ring?" Sikong Ju's mind boomed, "It really exists... it really exists! I know it, I know it... I just know it!"

"This is the pass." Mr. Luo said calmly: "Under normal circumstances, only those who completely abandon this world can obtain it and open the door to the blue world. But now..."

Under Sikong Ju's nervous, fiery, painful and frightened gaze, Mr. Luo opened the bottle and put the ring into the bottle.

Finally, the bottle was placed in front of Sikong Ju.

"After you use it, you can't regret it. But it will also bring pain and fear." Mr. Luo stood up and said slowly: "Then, will you open this... magic bottle?

.”

in a bottle.
Chapter completed!