My Past Life Simulator Chapter 345

   Chapter 345 344 [Brushed]

   "Let me out, let me out!" Countless prisoners on death row in Sichuncheng County are begging desperately, hoping for a miracle to come and save their lives.

With a    bang, the prison door opened.

   The prison chief led his four subordinates, walked to the big man's cell, raised his hand and pointed.

   "It's just him, and he's waiting for me every day, as if we really don't dare to kill him." The two guards opened the door and escorted out the prisoner who begged for mercy again and again.

  In the cell, it suddenly became quiet.

   Something is wrong, everyone is asking about the beheading after the autumn, why do you frequently mention people today?

   Counting this time, this is the fourth time.

   "Huh, I won't choose someone if you don't make a sound? Pick a stronger one, the bearded one, and **** them away together."

"Yes!"

   The jailer took out the key, opened the door of the cell, and came out with the wailing man. During the period, he gave it twice, which made the two struggling prisoners a lot more honest.

"Walk."

   After a while, the group walked out of the cell and sneaked away through the back door.

  In the narrow alley, I came to a secluded courtyard.

   "Feed them a bowl of hemp soup and send it in."

  The people guarding the gate of the courtyard picked up a bowl of medicinal soup with a smile, strangled the prisoners' necks, and poured them all down one by one. Soon, after the medicine came up, the two prisoners were paralyzed and unable to move except their eyeballs.

   "Squeak!"

The door    opened, and he was sent into the blood-smelling room.

  The head of the prison took the guards away happily, with two hundred taels of silver in his arms, and he could go to Chunhualou for a night of spring supper tonight.

   "Hey, it's just a bunch of dead people, and they can actually exchange money. Today I made a full 800 taels. If this happens every day, give me a county master, and I won't do it."

   The four prison guards in charge of escorting all agree with each other. Without him, each of them could get forty taels out of it, which was a little less than what they earned, but it was a month later than the others who worked hard and earned much more.

   Two hours later, the two corpses wrapped in white cloth were pushed out and thrown directly into the furnace that was built shortly after noon. Under the raging fire, the dead body was quickly burned to ashes.

   "Squeak~"

  Fan Zhong walked out of the room with a dignified face, looked at the sky full of stars, and muttered to himself.

   "It took me two hours for the operation to take half an hour, and I have a long way to go."

   To tell the truth, he really sacrificed for his apprentice.

   Spend money to buy death row inmates on death row as subjects to practice heart replacement surgery.

   One day, eight people were consumed.

   There is definitely a psychological burden, but it's not that big.

   All prisoners brought here have committed heinous crimes.

  The so-called heinous, committed any one of them, even the royal nobles, will still be sentenced to death. Moreover, the emperor pardoned the world, but only the ten evils could not be pardoned.

Ten evils: one is treason, the second is great treason, the third is treason, the fourth is evil treason, the fifth is immorality, the sixth is disrespect, the seventh is unfilial piety, the eighth is disharmony, the ninth is unrighteousness, and the tenth is civil disorder .

  Civil strife refers to the improper relationship between people who are related by blood.

   One more word, adultery is a felony in the Moon Eclipse Kingdom. Men are to be cut off as tools for committing crimes, and allowed to be lynched and caught adulterers, but can kill adulterous men and women on the spot without being convicted.

   Taking people who have committed ten evils as consumables, Lao Fan obviously doesn't think he has many sins.

  You can't expect an ancient person who grew up in a feudal society to have advanced thinking in modern society. Of course, if he knew that adultery was not a crime, he would probably split his three views.

   "Rest and continue tomorrow. People are old and their energy is not as good as before."

   The next day, He Zhao attended the clinic as usual.

  There are fewer and fewer patients, and after a day, I gained 1,500 proficiency points.

   He was soaking in the bath, looking at the information prompt in the upper left corner of his sight.

  【proficiency: 366 (rough), 2500 (proficiency), 1305 (small success), 34000 (dacheng)]

   "There are three levels of proficiency: rough, proficient, and small. I have to think of something to brush up on."

   Today is different from the past, a "Five Elements" + four spells are waiting to be fed.

   Besides, I am afraid that the number of spells will have to be increased in the future.

   turned on the talent of [self-help to control heaven and must help], and glanced at what he had learned.

Basic knowledge: "Five Elements", "Golden Clothes", "Fire Ball", "Cyclone", "Thirteen Taibao Heng Practice", "Distinguishing Herbs"; Proficiency Level: "Monkey Step" (disabled), "Picking" Medicine", "Compendium of Materia Medica"; Xiaocheng: "Fang Zhongshu".

Dacheng: "Poison Post", "Zhang's Medical Skills", "Injecting Acupuncture into Qi Qi", "Eight Vajra Forms", "Ksitigarbha Transformation"; Consummation: "Controlling Qi", "Five Poisons", "Thousands of Tests" ", "Huoman Clan Decontamination Law".

   "For the proficiency at the rough level, you can use "Identifying Baicao". For the proficiency level, you can use "The Book of Materia Medica."

  Perhaps, probably, maybe, do you want to try the length or the length. Ah bah, the depth?

   He has never really rested since he entered the large-scale simulation scene.

  What did Uncle Huang say?

   I've been fighting all my life, and I can't enjoy it anymore!

   Of course, the most famous one is the next sentence.

   Then play music, then dance.

   "I'm doing it for proficiency."

   He swears to God, it really means nothing.

Didn't    "Art in the Room" say that, the founder's original intention was to pursue immortality, and the brush proficiency was tested along with it, whether it could be achieved, no problem.

  【"Polarization Body" +10%! 】

  【"Polarization Body": 100%】

   "Boom—"

   The fiery infuriating energy entrenched in the heart, as if being pulled, came out through the body.

  The residue of the medicated bath evaporated instantly, and the tub was even more ashes.

   The power has become more ferocious than before.

   "Polarization?"

   Time to sleep.

   The next day, without waiting for him to visit the brothel in Sichun City at night, he brushed up some minor level proficiency along the way.

  Patient, exploded.

   I just opened the door, but I saw a huge crowd at the gate of Yuzhitang.

   "Little genius doctor, I came first!"

   "Put your mother's fart, obviously I'm here first."

   A group of people scrambled to squeeze in frantically.

  Wait a minute, what's going on?

   He was pushed into the lobby by the crowd, and he didn't react until he was at the counter.

   slowed down, and when he opened his mouth to ask, he just figured out what happened.

  Without him, the [Unspeakable Hidden] who have been healed are now fierce and fierce, making the wife and concubines in the backyard unbearable.

  Therefore, the well-informed wealthy people prepared silver bills overnight, and led their servants to stand guard before dawn.

  The time of day is fleeting.

  【+13695 Proficiency (Xiaocheng)! 】

  【proficiency: 366 (rough), 2500 (proficiency), 15000 (small success), 34000 (dacheng)]

  Good guy, should he be happy or depressed?

   "Forget it, I'm a clean boy."

   In the evening, his proficiency in "Identifying Herbs" increased by 10 points in an hour.

"Snapped!"

  Drop.JPG.

   In less than an hour, "Ben Cao Lun" +10 proficiency points.

  Fall again.JPG.

   "It's better to keep reading "Zhang's Medical Technique"."

  【proficiency: 376 (rough), 2510 (proficient), 15000 (small success), 34000 (dacheng)]

   After tossing for a while, it was time to rest.

   On the second day, there were slightly fewer male patients today than yesterday.

  【+10000 Proficiency (Small Success)! 】

  【proficiency: 376 (rough), 2510 (proficiency), 25000 (small success), 34000 (dacheng)]

   The door closes at 6 o'clock in the afternoon, and after the wind and clouds have finished dinner, they immediately open the brush.

   One hour.

  【+720 proficiency points (Dacheng)! 】

  Two hours

  【+720 proficiency points (Dacheng)! 】

  Three hours

  【+720 proficiency points (Dacheng)! 】

  [proficiency: 376 (rough), 2510 (proficient), 25000 (small success), 36160 (dacheng)]

  Sleep.JPG.

  Three days, four days, five days. Eleven days!

   It has been half a month since Fan Zhong got "Fan Yi Lun" to replace the heart surgery chapter, I don't know how the progress is.

   Regarding male diseases, it is true that the surname He is monopolized.

The    full situation lasted until the fifth day, and half of the people who healed [Unspeakable] and ordinary diseases after that. After that, there were only a dozen or so a day.

  【proficiency: 376 (rough), 2510 (proficient), 60000 (small success), 63000 major)]

   For half a month, everyone is numb, and the whole person can be described as painful and happy.

   "Squeak!"

   He Zhao dragged his tired body and opened the door of Yuzhitang.

   Even a super hexagonal warrior who only sleeps for six hours a day and spends all the rest of the time spinning without a second of rest is still a bit unbearable.

   "Master?"

   In front of the door, Fan Zhong, who was wearing smoky makeup, was standing.

   He was not idle, Lao Fan was equally busy hitting the back of his head.

  The death-row prisoners in the yamen's cell, the consumption rate is increasing every day, and the money spent is like running water.

  According to the jailer, in recent days, the prisoners have been honest and outrageous. No matter whether there are people or not, they dare not even make a sound, for fear of being stabbed out.

  After all, the prisoners who were taken away never came back. What happened to them? Who doesn't have a B in their hearts?

"Successful, the old man can now complete the heart replacement operation in half an hour. Just take the heart, how to survive?" Fan Zhong finally asked the doubts in his heart, even if the genius doctor dies again, how to ensure that the person whose heart has been removed survives .

   "Completed? Well, Master, you have a good rest today and recover. Tonight, it's all up to you." He didn't answer directly, and the answer will naturally be revealed tonight.

After    finished speaking, he took out a sign to remind the patients who came to see the doctor that the medicine hall is closed today.

   Lao Fan needs to recover, and he also needs to rest.

   Night, 22:00.

  The famous ruthless man, who was neatly dressed and wrapped himself tightly, rushed to Ping'an Square non-stop.

   After an hour, we arrived successfully in the early morning.

   The two grey lions smelled his body, and immediately opened the "Ecstasy", revealing a corner.

   "Benevolence."

  The two sides greeted each other, and they exchanged a few words to get to the point.

   "Help me prepare a secret place, and what is the price of the Heavenly King Baoming Pill?"

   "No problem, I'm quite proficient in formations, so I can just set up a formation that hides my breath. As for the Heavenly King Baoming Pill, it's more than a thousand evil jades a piece."

   After the greyhound boss finished speaking, someone was speechless for a moment.

   Never would have imagined that in this "Fantasy", the elixir that saves the lives of the big men among the mortals would be so expensive.

"never mind."

   With his current physique, it shouldn't be a big problem to hold on for half an hour, but it will take some time to cultivate afterward. There is no medicine pill, it is not a big problem.

  It is a world of difference between those who practice martial arts and ordinary people. Not to mention that not long ago, he made a lot of medicinal pills in one breath, and he piled up his physique to a peak that was unattainable for ordinary practitioners.

   "Let's go?"

   The grey lion stepped forward, showing an expression of impatient waiting.

   There is no way, since it was born, it has been serving as the gatekeeper of Ping An Fang, and has never been to the outside world. I can only occasionally hear a few words from the people passing by, saying how wonderful the outside world is.

  I have a chance to sneak out tonight, can I be in a hurry?

"Walk."

  He Zhao nodded, and the second son of the grey lion rushed to him immediately, leaning down and motioning to come up.

   In this regard, he did not say a word, raised his legs and straddled.

  The first feeling, hard, very hard, extremely hard!

  “Whoo—”

   Just sat firmly, the scene in front of him changed rapidly, and he swiped backwards and backwards.

   secretly estimated that the speed of the second child is at least five times that of using Thunderbolt True Qi, which is an existence that cannot be caught by the eyes.

   On the other side, the boss of the grey lion saw his younger brother walking away with a man on his back, and a lively stone lion, just like Han Bu, squatted aside.

  It can even chat with people.

   "Boss, do you think I can beat the corpse?"

   "Yes, I have confidence in you."

  I don't know what expression the real second child will show when he sees the behavior of the elder brother.

  Twenty minutes later, the Greyhound arrived outside Sichun City.

   Fast, too fast.

   On the way, one person and one lion chatted and learned the names of it and the boss of the grey lion.

   One is called Jin Ling and the other is called Yin Ling.

   "Engong, I came out secretly and didn't dare to use spells. It's a bit slow, don't mind."

   foolishly criticized Yin Ling with a single sentence, and directly shut someone down.

What?

  You call this slow!

   I suspect you are scolding me and have the evidence.

   "But don't worry, we are far away from Ping'an Square. If you use spells again, you don't have to worry."

   After saying that, the stone lion, which looked extremely hard from the outside, suddenly turned into a cloud of black smoke, wrapped in He Zhao and soared into the air, charging towards a relatively obscure place where the evil spirits condensed in the city.

"brush!"

   The smoke fell and he rode the greyhound again.

  I am trash!

   "It should be here, but in such a big area, it's a bit difficult to find the corpse quietly." Don't look at Yin Ling's usual naive appearance, in fact, sometimes he is very clear about what he can do and what he can't do.

  The actions of one person and one lion should not make too much noise.

   "Hehe, it's okay. An injured corpse has not received blood for more than ten days. If someone breaks in, do you think it can hold back?"

   "Can't help it!"

   turned over and got off the lion's back, walking towards the ruins step by step.

"brush-"

The   Silver Pill once again transformed into a cloud of smoke, shrouding his head, always vigilant around him.

   In this way, someone's heart is settled.

  'Shaman, here I come. '

   (end of this chapter)

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