Roar!
When Sun Mo caught the student who had transformed into a dragonman, this fellow roared and drooled. He was like a mad dog, staring at Sun Mo and wanting to bite him.
"What happened?"
Sun Mo asked. At the same time, his heart trembled.
The student's blood was surging incessantly like a torrential downpour. Moreover, his blood vessels were visibly bulging, almost bursting out of his skin.
His cells were like frenzied rabid dogs, growing madly and proliferating, catalyzing in the direction of the Dragonoid.
"I'm not sure."
The great teacher was sweating profusely. How would he know about this? Everyone had been discussing about Sun Mo and that giant dragon, but in the end, these students suddenly went berserk.
"Can it be cured?"
The master teachers were worried.
"I can't cure it, but I can suppress it!"
As Sun Mo spoke, he performed the ancient massage technique and sealed the energy channels in his body.
Without the circulation of spiritual energy, it would be like a car shutting down its energy system, and it would stall.
Of course, this method would not solve the root of the problem.
"Bring those Draconians over."
Sun Mo roared loudly and exerted force with his fingers, causing the dragonman to fall unconscious.
Qi Yangao was powerful, but Murong Ye was even more powerful. In addition to the assistance of the other great teachers, they still managed to take him down.
"Teacher Sun, can he be cured?"
Murong Ye asked.
"I don't know."
Sun Mo squatted down beside Qi Yangao. "Has something like this happened before?"
"No!"
Murong Ye replied very quickly, but Sun Mo could be sure that this fellow was lying.
Or maybe, he didn't want to lie to Sun Mo, but he couldn't allow others to hear this topic.
"Damn! Will I turn into a dragonman after cultivating the Great Desolate Myriad Spirit Scripture?"
Seeing the scales appearing on Qi Yangao's body, a terrifying thought suddenly appeared in Sun Mo's mind.
"Headmaster Murong, were these dragonmen teachers and students absorbing the light spots from the dragon's shattered body just now?"
Sun Mo asked.
"Let's save them first. We'll talk later."
Murong Ye changed the topic.
"En!"
Sun Mo did his best to save Qi Yangao, but Qi Yangao absorbed too many light spots. These were all the purest energy.
As the meridians were sealed, they were like a raging flood, directly breaking through the skin and splashing out.
Pa pa pa!
Qi Yangao's body began to explode. Blood and flesh splattered everywhere.
"Sun... Teacher Sun, save... save me!"
Begging Yan Gao, he didn't want to die.
"This is bad!"
Sun Mo's countenance turned dark. Even if he was a god, he wouldn't be able to stop so many wounds. Just when he was preparing to no longer conceal his identity and summon the genie for help, Qi Yangao's body suddenly exploded with a boom.
Whoosh!
Fresh blood and minced meat mixed together and splattered out in a radial pattern, splashing all over Sun Mo's face and body.
Sun Mo's hand froze.
"He's dead. Save the others!"
Murong Ye was relatively calm. He grabbed Sun Mo and pushed him to the side of a young dragonman.
"Start with the most serious ones!"
Sun Mo suggested. Those with mild symptoms could persist for a while longer.
"No!"
Murong Ye stopped him.
The few dragonians with the most severe symptoms were all great teachers. Clearly, it was because they had absorbed too many light spots. In his opinion, the chances of saving these people were not high, and even if they were saved, they might be crippled. Therefore, he might as well use his precious time on the dragonians whose symptoms were less severe.
"You're depriving them of a chance to live."
Sun Mo's brows furrowed so tightly that they could clamp a nest of crabs to death.
"They're great teachers. I believe they'll give the chance to live to the students!"
Murong Ye wasn't moved. "Stop talking nonsense. Quickly save them."
"Teacher Sun, let's do as Headmaster Murong says. The students are still young and have more chances to experience the splendor of this world."
Duanmu Li persuaded.
Sun Mo wanted to save as many as he could, but Murong Ye wanted to give the chance to the students. After all, the earlier they were saved, the lesser the damage to their bodies...
It could be said that both of them were in the right.
Sun Mo bit his lips and increased his speed.
At this moment, there was no longer a need to hide his identity.
Boom!
The spirit qi in Sun Mo's body surged and gushed out, forming a genie before him.
"What's this?"
The few great teachers were shocked.
Luckily, due to the commotion caused by the dragonians, the great teachers had taken the initiative to go to the rescue and maintain order. Therefore, there weren't many people left near Sun Mo.
These few great teachers had only gotten close because they wanted to bring the students who had transformed into dragonians over.
...
The Dragon Subduing Academy's medical team reacted very quickly. Just 15 minutes after the incident, they appeared in the Dragon Subduing Palace and sealed off the surroundings.
"Teacher Sun, you should go and wash up!"
Murong Ye sighed ruefully. If it wasn't for Sun Mo, based on the previous incident, these people would have all died.
"Wait a minute, Teacher Sun, right? Are you the one who took care of these injured people? "
A middle-aged woman called out to Sun Mo.
"This is Wanyan Hongli, the distant cousin of the Jin Country's King. However, she isn't interested in mundane matters and has dedicated her life to medicine."
Murong Ye introduced, worried that Sun Mo might offend Wanyan Hongli.
One must know that because of Wanyan Hongli's superb medical skills and her identity as a member of the royal family, she had a very high status in the eyes of the Jin Country's King.
"Mn!"
Sun Mo nodded.
"Your skills are excellent. Can we invite you to the treatment room with us?"
Wanyan Hongli invited.
"Assist in the treatment? I'm sorry, I don't know any medical skills. "
Sun Mo clarified first. He was just forcing a duck onto a perch.
"It's fine. When I need you, I'll tell you."
After Wanyan Hongli said that, she left in a hurry. After all, saving people was like putting out a fire.
"Teacher Sun, I'll have to trouble you."
Murong Ye pleaded.
"I'll do my best."
Sun Mo followed the medical team for an entire day.
Honestly speaking, it wasn't very tiring. After all, this was the medical team of the Nine Greats. One could say that their medical skills were the best in the entire Nine Provinces.
What Sun Mo could do was to answer Wanyan Hongli's occasional questions. As for the energy channels that he had sealed, Wanyan Hongli had her own methods to open them.
During sunset, Sun Mo sat in the corridor and leaned against the wall to rest.
"How do you feel?"
Murong Ye passed a cup of water over.
"Breathtaking in amazement!"
Sun Mo sighed ruefully. He had gained quite a lot of knowledge today. Also, the medical team of the Central Province Academy was trash when compared to them.
If they didn't improve, they'd definitely have no chance to return to the Nine Greats.
"You shouldn't be needed anymore. You should go and rest. That Teacher Mei should be feeling anxious from waiting."
The medical team's territory prohibited outsiders from entering. Hence, Sun Mo didn't speak to Mei Ziyu for the entire day.
"Mn!"
Sun Mo got up and finished the water in the cup. He then passed it back to Murong Ye. However, he didn't walk far before Wanyan Hongli called out to him.
"Teacher Sun, please hold on. I'll have to trouble you to follow me to a place."
After this medical grandmaster spoke, she didn't care if Sun Mo agreed or not and directly walked in another direction.
There was no solution to it. Not only did she have an esteemed status, but she was also a 7-star great teacher. Ordering a 3-star great teacher around was no different from ordering a dog around.
Sun Mo shrugged. It didn't matter. It wouldn't be bad if he could gain more knowledge.
As for personal safety, Wanyan Hongli wouldn't use him as a human experiment, right?
Murong Ye followed, but he was stopped when he was about to enter the door.
"Vice-headmaster Murong, please hold on."
This held the intention to dissuade Sun Mo from entering.
"This concerns the safety of several great teachers and students. Don't I, as the vice-headmaster, have the right to understand?"
Murong Ye's countenance was very unsightly.
"Wait until you become the headmaster, then you can understand!"
Wanyan Hongli waited for Sun Mo to enter and directly closed the door. She didn't give Murong Ye any face at all.
Sun Mo felt a headache. (You're making it very hard for me to do a good job.)
Although this wasn't his school and there was no need for him to take sides, honestly speaking, Sun Mo's impression of Murong Ye wasn't bad. Hence, he didn't like Wanyan Hongli's attitude.
Wanyan Hongli didn't feel anything. She led Sun Mo and kept on opening the door.
The temperature of the surroundings got lower and lower. Frost even appeared on the walls.
Ten minutes later, the two of them entered a cold storage room.
"..."
No matter how strong Sun Mo was, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine. It was because there were over twenty ice coffins inside.
Kacha!
Wanyan Hongli opened up an ice coffin and glanced at the person inside. She then asked Sun Mo, "Use your God Hands to check!"
During the day, this medical grandmaster had already understood Sun Mo's situation and knew of his true identity. After all, it was impossible for her not to be curious about a technique that could stop the dragonman transformation.
Sun Mo glanced at the coffin. A middle-aged man was lying there amidst the frost. His skin and flesh were hard, but they weren't frozen.
This didn't seem logical. After all, the temperature of the ice coffins was very low.
"Is this hibernation caused by a cultivation art?"
Sun Mo was curious.
This middle-aged man had also transformed into a dragonman. His skin was covered with black scales, and his hands and legs were like eagle claws. His nails were very sharp.
Wanyan Hongli observed Sun Mo's every action and maintained her silence. It was because such a question was meaningless. She didn't wish to waste her breath.
Sun Mo's lips twitched. At the same time, he activated Divine Sight and summoned the genie.
Coming into contact with a corpse?
Sorry, Sun Mo couldn't accept it regardless of whether it was from a psychological or physical point of view.
Wu Liangha, a 5-star great teacher, had been struck by the Cold Ice Mystic Palm and had entered into a state of suspended animation.
This cultivation art was an inferior-grade saint-tier cultivation art. It could freeze one's energy channels and flesh. For patients who were seriously ill, it could temporarily freeze them and enter hibernation. When a cure appeared, they would then be unfrozen.
The cells in his body had already been corroded by the Giant Dragon Factor. Although he was in hibernation, the influence of the Giant Dragon Factor was simply too strong. The dragonman transformation was still continuing.
It was estimated that he would completely transform into a dragonman three years later.
However, before that, he would die due to the exhaustion of his flesh and blood in at most nine months.
Looking at this corpse, the genie didn't have any interest in touching it.
"Let's do it. It can be considered as collecting data."
Sun Mo urged through his will.
The genie touched the corpse unwillingly.
Eh?
How disgusting.
How good would it be if he was a muscular man!
One couldn't help but say that Wanyan Hongli's patience was extremely good. She didn't rush Sun Mo and just waited quietly at the side.
Sun Mo stopped.
"What's the result?"
Wanyan Hongli asked.
"He's about to die!"
Sun Mo spoke the truth.
When one transformed into a dragonman, they would need spirit qi as an energy source. They would also need to consume a tremendous amount of food to replenish their energy. However, after being sealed in ice, there would be no food source. Moreover, the spirit qi was isolated by this ice coffin. That person would naturally die.
"How many more months can he live for?"
Wanyan Hongli's expression revealed a hint of sadness.
"At most nine months!"
Sun Mo didn't hide anything.
"Are there any methods to delay it?"
Wanyan Hongli's expression didn't change, but there were fluctuations in her voice. After all, this middle-aged man was her junior martial brother from the same sect.
"No."
Sun Mo shook his head.
Remove the ice coffin?
With the nourishment of spirit qi, the speed of his dragonman transformation would increase. At that time, this middle-aged man would still die. No, he would turn into a dragonman.
As for what his thoughts would be like after he turned into a dragonman, Sun Mo had no idea.
"Even your God Hands can't do it?"
Wanyan Hongli bent over and touched the middle-aged man's face, speaking in a disappointed tone.
"You should first explain the reason why he became like this. I'll see if there are any solutions."
Sun Mo was only obtaining some information in passing. As for saving someone?
Stop joking.
The ancient massaging technique was just a massage technique. At most, it could help with facial changes. If it could save someone, why would there be a need for doctors?
"God Hands are merely so-so!"
Wanyan Hongli spoke in disdain. However, the system notification rang out next to Sun Mo's ears.
Ding!
Favorable impression points from Wanyan Hongli + 100. Friendly (110/1,000).
"..."
Sun Mo was speechless. (Are you a tsundere?
You say no, but your body is so honest?
It's a pity that I have no interest in aunties like you.)
"You can leave now!"
After knowing that Sun Mo's God Hands were useless, Wanyan Hongli asked him to leave.
However, in her heart, she was still very interested in this technique. She also felt some admiration for it. One must know that she knew her junior martial brother was about to die through a large amount of data and experience. As for Sun Mo, he purely relied on a pair of hands.
That's impressive.
It was a pity that the dragonman transformation involved the core secret of the Dragon Subduing Academy. Otherwise, Wanyan Hongli would be willing to share it with Sun Mo.
"Is human life important? Or is your secret more important? "
Sun Mo's lips twitched.
Wanyan Hongli looked at Sun Mo. She thought that this guy was intentionally provoking her in order to obtain the secret. However, after seeing Sun Mo's eyes that were as bright as the stars, she knew that she had misunderstood.
"What do you think?"
Wanyan Hongli's tone was calm. "If someone kidnapped your personal disciple and asked you for the Ancient Dragon Capturing Hands, would you give them to him?"
"Of course I would!"
Sun Mo's reply didn't contain any hesitation at all.
"..."
Wanyan Hongli was speechless. Her instincts told her that Sun Mo was lying. After all, this was a divine skill that could allow a clan to prosper for 1,000 years. However, her many years of experience in observing people told her that.
Sun Mo wasn't lying.
"I know that to many people, ultimate cultivation arts and unique recipes are only passed down to their sons and not their daughters. They would rather let it rot in their hands than to spread it out. However, I'm different. I don't care."
In Sun Mo's heart, the lives of Li Ziqi and the others were more important than cultivation arts.
However, Sun Mo also knew that it was easier said than done. After all, everyone's situation was different.
When he was in the modern era, there was a delicatessen near his rented house that was especially popular. There would be long queues of customers every day. After the boss of that delicatessen fell ill, he gave the braised meat recipe to his son and not to his daughter. In the end, his daughter and daughter even fought a lawsuit because of this.
Both families knew that if they got the recipe and worked hard, they would be able to live a comfortable life for the rest of their lives. If they also had some business acumen and opened a chain store, they might be able to become an enterprise like Old Ganma Thirteen Spices.
Many neighbors said that the boss had an old-fashioned mindset that favored sons over daughters. Some even said that the daughter wasn't his biological daughter.
However, the preciousness of the recipe could be seen clearly.
The atmosphere became a little awkward. At this moment, a knocking sound rang out.
"Teacher Wanyan, I'm here!"
Sun Mo's brows twitched. This voice sounded a little familiar!
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