Chapter 1287: With Sun Mo's help, God will succeed!

"Leave all!"
Wei Ziyou began to clear the field.
"Little silver!"
Time was tight and the task was heavy, Sun Mo couldn't bother to hide it, and summoned the Eight Gate Golden Suoyun.
In a flash, a silver gossip-shaped cloud floated over extremely fast, because it was too fast, and even dragged out a silver afterimage, like a small tail.
As soon as Xiao Yinzi landed, at Sun Mo's order, it turned into a space gate with silver light, full of mysterious runes.
Sun Mo plunged in and went to the Temple of the Wind King to fetch surgical supplies.
"This this……"
Wei Ziyou is a bit sluggish, Sun Mo even has such good things?
This cloud ranks tenth on the list of dark magical species. It is not a question of whether it is expensive or not. It is the kind of secret treasure that is unique in the world and cannot be obtained without great opportunity.
Even Mei Yazhi, who shouldn't be distracted, couldn't help but frown and glanced more.
In less than a minute, Sun Mo came back with a lot of metal boxes on his body, containing surgical instruments, medicines, etc.
If it wasn't for the lack of time, and he wasn't sure if White Emblem was at home, Sun Mo still wanted to go to Longling Manor and call White Emblem as an assistant.
"Aunt Mei, it's offended!"
After Sun Mo finished speaking, he tore off Mei Yazhi's clothes: "Ziyu, help clean up the blood on the skin, Ziqi, Zhiruo, Tantai, the three of you come in."
Sick Yangzi's current medical skills are also very clever, and he can be an assistant who is responsible for monitoring Mei Yazhi's vital signs, while Xiaohebao is an assistant, and can even draw spiritual lines for Sun Mo at critical moments.
"Teacher, what am I doing?"
The papaya lady is very nervous.
"Just look at it!"
Sun Mo needed Lu Zhiruo because he wanted to take advantage of her good luck.
With that said, Sun Mo had already begun to do it.
Huh! Huh! Huh!
However, Wei Ziyou was one step ahead. He focused his attention, knew everything, and used the aura of three master teachers to bless Sun Mo first.
Sun Mo can also, but if he uses it himself, it will consume aura.
"Deserving of a saint, full of experience!"
Sun Mo gave himself a clear eye, and at the same time used ancient massage techniques.
The muscle guy appeared and began to repair Mei Yazhi's bones, tendons, and muscles. Sun Mo was not idle either. He treated her while analyzing her body, simulating the most perfect spiritual pattern depiction plan in his mind.
In this way, when the treatment is over, you can be targeted and draw directly.
"What are you going to do next, tell me, if it is an important step that requires a big move, I will cooperate with you."
Sun Mo reminded and told Mei Yazhi what he was going to do next, which would take a few minutes.
Mei Yazhi was relieved when she heard this.
His decision was indeed right, and Sun Mo should be trusted.
This son-in-law is thoughtful and considerate.
Mei Yazhi knows that depicting spiritual lines is a nuanced work, and maybe a sudden move may lead to failure.
Communicating in advance is to prevent this from happening, and it also shows that Sun Mo has the ability to adapt to changes.
After an hour and a half, the treatment was over, and Mei Yazhi's body recovered as before, with no trace of injury.
Especially the skin is smooth and delicate, just like silk, making people want to rub.
"The hand of God is so terrifying?"
Wei Ziyou exclaimed.
Mei Yazhi also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, which woman does not love beauty? With a scar on his body, no one can feel better.
"Next is the highlight!"
Sun Mo took the spirit pattern knife and began to paint.
In fact, if it weren't for the ancient massage technique to eliminate the spiritual lines and restore the skin to its original state, Sun Mo would never dare to do so, because the spiritual line surgery does not allow mistakes.
This is why the white coat of arms needs Sun Mo as an assistant. In the past, when the spirit pattern was wrongly described, the experimental body was abandoned, but with Sun Mo, the wrong spirit pattern can be repaired and the experiment can continue.
Smooth and beautiful lines of spiritual lines appeared on Mei Yazhi's skin, seemingly simple, but they all penetrate the muscles, connect the meridians, and finally imprint on the bones.
If in normal times, Sun Mo would slow down and try to increase some artistic beauty, but to grab the time today, I can only seek speed and give up some details.
Wei Ziyou was shocked. This is the Great Master of Spirit Rune. No, is it the true strength of the No. 1 Spirit Rune Master in Kyushu?
The process of Sun Mo's depiction is fluent and free, just like an examinee who knows the answer in advance and has already memorized it.
For no reason, people will have a strong confidence in him.
"And this kid's serious expression is really handsome, no wonder Ziyu likes him."
Wei Ziyou was a little jealous, and a little admired. Old principal, you are very good. You found Xinhui such a good grandson in advance.
Most of the time, the depiction is done step by step, but there are exceptions.
Alchemy not only needs to follow fixed steps, but also requires Mei Yazhi to make timely adjustments and respond on the spot. This is like cooking. There are many videos teaching cooking on the Internet, but the audience follows the steps of others, and it may not be delicious.
Control the heat, the amount and time of seasoning, and the skill of stir-frying, etc. Many small details need attention.
It depends on experience.
Mei Yazhi didn't know when the problem occurred, so when she found the problem and solved it, she didn't have time to talk to Sun Mo, and this was when Sun Mo was most nervous.
Fortunately, Sun Mo relied on strong and skilled skills to hold on.
Twenty-seven hours later, when Sun Mo painted the last stroke, Boom, the whole spirit pattern suddenly burst into brilliant light.
Mei Yazhi didn't have any joy, but screamed in surprise: "Teacher, protect the furnace!"
boom! boom! boom!
The aura from all around came together, forming a huge tornado, and then poured into Mei Yazhi's body.
The wind pressure they lifted scattered the bottles and cans scattered around.
"Don't worry about the pill furnace, first absorb the spiritual energy and replenish the life source, otherwise you will not insist on the elixir to be released!"
Sun Mo growled.
"Yazhi, listen to him!"
Wei Ziyou, who has always let his disciple go, also solemnly said, "Otherwise I will break this pill furnace."
Mei Yazhi had no choice but to do it, and then she was very pleased to discover that the aura absorbed into the body through these spiritual patterns was not only faster than the aura absorbed during her cultivation, but also more pure, and the most terrifying thing was that they It seems that it can also supplement the source of life.
The cultivator is injured and needs to take tonics. Reliance alone cannot repair the body, but now, these auras can repair the body first like a rescue.
"So beautiful!"
Lu Zhiruo admired.
For the sake of beauty and image, Sun Mo didn't draw spiritual lines on Mei Yazhi's face and neck, but his body, including his arms and legs, were all tattooed, accounting for 70% of the skin area.
"It's just a work of art."
In the black-and-white game, Li Ziqi knows the art of body painting, and the teacher's painting is even better than those artists.
Sun Mo is also very satisfied. Although he did not deliberately pursue beauty, as a master painter, his aesthetics and skills are there, and his depiction is limited.
Meiziyu took a cloak and draped it on her mother.
"Master Sun, thank you!"
Wei Ziyou was completely relieved, the more he looked at Sun Mo, the more he liked it, and he only hated that he was not a daughter, otherwise he would be chased after him.
"Ziyu, thank Sun Mo for me!"
Mei Yazhi ordered that she couldn't get out of her body.
"You all go out, I am here with Aunt Mei,"
Sun Mo explained: "I still have to monitor the condition of these spirit patterns on your body at all times."
Mei Yazhi did not force it.
Soon, only Sun Mo and Mei Yazhi remained in the alchemy room.
"Some simple assistant jobs, I can do it too!"
Sun Mo took the initiative to share the task.
"When did you become a master alchemist again?"
The body is repaired, the state is better, there is still hope of success in alchemy, which makes Mei Yazhi feel good and can't help but tease.
"Be my assistant, at least at this level!"
"I just didn't go for the certificate test!"
Sun Mo chuckled, and soon he proved that he did not lie.
Seeing Sun Mo orderly completing each of his arrangements, Mei Yazhi was stunned.
How can you do everything?
Are you still human?
"Aunt Mei, stay focused!"
Sun Mo reminded.
Next ~EbookFREE.me~ the two people stopped chatting and devoted themselves to alchemy. The more Mei Yazhi used Sun Mo, the more comfortable she felt.
Even Sun Mo is also paying attention to the situation of the pill furnace, and can still check and fill in the gaps. Although most of the opinions are useless, but a few of them have helped a lot, at least can make the pill level higher.
This is easier than my two assistants who have used them for more than ten years!
Perhaps because of a good mood, Mei Yazhi's current state is similar to that of a basketball court. It feels like it's coming, playing smoothly, how to shoot and how to get in.
No one can stop it.
In the last three days, Mei Yazhi was inspired by the explosion, and all began to actively change the steps on the pill and add some additional medicines according to the properties of the medicine.
At this moment, Mei Yazhi is like a divine residence, playing with her world of medicine pills casually.
The alchemy began, and on the fourteenth day of the evening, the pill furnace suddenly shook, and the surging spiritual energy, as if the tide was rushing, gathered.
Because it was too rich, there were flashing aura spots.
"Sun Mo, I want to lend you some blood sacrifice pills, okay?"
Mei Yazhi begged.
Offering a pill is only a ritual when the furnace is opened. It is said that the more noble the owner of the blood, the higher the grade of the pill.
Of course, this is just a superstition.
"How much?"
Sun Mozhuang looks like a prehistoric beast, it doesn't matter if he shed a little blood!
The phenomenon of rapid spiritual energy means that the pill will be completed and the furnace must be opened, but no one is watching, because as early as the day of Mei Yazhi’s accident, Wei Ziyou ordered the pill refining area to be sealed off. Mei Yazhi could not come out, and other people were not allowed to use the alchemy room. .
The aura turned into a tornado, poured into the pill furnace, not waiting for it to be consumed, as Sun Mo cut his finger with a dagger, and sprinkled blood on it, a beam of colorful light suddenly penetrated the pill furnace, rising to the sky, gorgeous Eye-catching. ()