Chapter 580 (1/2)
Practitioners basically cherish their bodies and do not engrave holy patterns randomly. Even if they do, they will not necessarily have a sharp attack on them. Therefore, this kind of symptom is not common.
But with Ma Zhang's identity, over the past few decades, he has encountered many, has also treated some, and knows the general treatment process.
But this time, Ma Zhang immediately realized that something was wrong.
The harm of the spirit tattoo is that the aura can run away in the body, destroy the meridians and muscles. What doctors can do is to discharge the aura from the patient's body as soon as possible, stop bleeding and suture the wound.
Generally speaking, after the tattoo is reversed, there will be a large release process of aura, and then it will return to calm until it completely disappears. After all, the meridians and the body are damaged, and it is impossible to continue to absorb Reiki.
But the Wang Fumin in front of him is like a spirit stone. He keeps pouring out aura in his body.
”Nimbus?”
Jiang Zhitong several jump, then jumped on the challenge arena, looked at Wang Bu min one eye, his brow tightly wrinkled up.
Jiang Wei is a famous six-star teacher, majoring in Lingwen. He has profound attainments in this subject. He knows that Tong Zi was born from his father's career and was gifted with extraordinary talent, so he could see at a glance the unusual features of Wang bumin.
”Yes, his body has been continuously producing Aura!”
Ma Zhang has a big head, because he is not a spirit tattoo master, so he can't find the point of aura burst. If he can't start from the root, he can't be cured.
At this time, Wang Fumin is too frightening, and his aura is surging, causing his body to explode constantly.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Not only the meat and blood splashed, but also some bone debris.
On the challenge arena, scarlet is everywhere.
”Dagger!”
Jiang Zhitong said, sun Xiaoliu immediately handed over a narrow dagger, which is used to cut meat.
Shua! Shua! Shua!
Jiang Zhitong started with great speed and dug out egg sized meat balls in Wang Fumin's feet, feet, knees, kidneys and Dantian.
Sun Mo deliberately stops it. Jiang knows that Tong's position is right. These are the core points of the holy stripe. If it is cut off, the aura will be broken.
However, this method of handling is too rough, which will cause irreversible trauma. It can be said that Wang Fumin is abandoned. Even if he can continue to practice in the future, he has no future.
Liang Hongda and other big men came over, with no expression on their faces.
Sun Mo thought about it, but he didn't open his mouth. Jiang Zhitong had already done it. Even if he said it, he could not retrieve it. Moreover, not only these big men, even other candidates, would not like Wang bumin.
It's really annoying to rely on the ”evil ways” of tattoos to enhance our strength.
”The surge of aura has weakened!”
Ma Zhang breathed a sigh of relief and began to stop bleeding for Wang bumin.
Jiang Zhitong continued to work and dug out a piece of meat from his shoulder blade. Suddenly, he frowned, dropped his dagger and stood up.
”Horse master, don't waste your strength. He's hopeless!”
Jiang Zhitong explained: ”there is also a holy stripe in his head, which can't be destroyed!”
Ma Zhang was stunned and saw that he had fallen into a coma. Wang bumin, who was only convulsing unconsciously, said: ”try again. He is still a child.”
Yes, for Ma Zhang, who is over 80 years old, Wang bumin in his twenties is not just a child. When anyone goes wrong, he can't even be denied a chance to correct?
If before, Jiang knew Tong Ming could not save him, he would give Ma Zhang the face. But now, who let you worship sun Mo as a teacher?
”It can't be saved!”
Jiang Zhitong insisted.
”Mr. Jiang, I still have a garrison soul pill here!”
Meiyazhi opened his mouth and took out a small porcelain vase.
Shua!
People's eyes immediately stare over, extremely hot.
As long as people don't die at once, they can always save their breath and wait for the doctor's help.
Of course, this kind of pill has always been very expensive, let alone master Mei.
”This Wang bumin is really a dog's luck!”
”Master Mei is so kind!”
”If you want me to say, this kind of person who doesn't practice steadfastly and wants to go astray is worthy of death.”
There was a lot of discussion in the audience.
Listening to these words, Jiang Leng's face became very lost and self abased.
”Younger martial brother, what you are like now is not your choice.”
Li Ziqi, LAN Zhihui, comforted.
”Thank you, elder martial sister. I'm fine!”
Jiang Leng squeezed out a smile.
In the corner of the grandstand, a young man sat there, eating the osmanthus cake of Daoji. When he heard the discussion around him, he turned his mouth.
What a group of ignorant ants.
No, it should be said that idiot, when you can take a shortcut, why not? Either they don't have the strength to go, or they are afraid to go.As for Wang bumin in the challenge arena, he belongs to the unfortunate man who has no strength but to take a shortcut. However, it is not your fault. Who makes you a mortal.
The teacher's tattoo is not something anyone can bear!
”Master Mei!”
Jiang Zhitong frowned, hesitated for a moment, or lowered his voice and told the truth: ”I can destroy the spirit lines on his eyebrows, but at the same time, it will also damage the brain, so even if he is rescued, he can't wake up. Naturally, he can't eat and drink until his vitality declines and dies.”
Jiang Zhitong thinks that it is better to directly declare that there is no cure than to let Wang Fumin suffer this kind of pain. Moreover, he says that he is going to die anyway. For his family, long pain is better than short pain.
Meiyazhi is silent.