Zhou Wen felt that he had seen ruthless people before.
However, the guy in the shop today was definitely a werewolf.
He was slightly more powerful than Vicious.
He didn't even frown when the scissors went down.
Essence, Energy, Spirit + 1!
"Of course I'm treating you."
Jiang Changkong grimaced in pain.
Of course, he wasn't doing this to show how ruthless he was.
For the sake of his essence, Qi, and spirit, he could only go all out.
"Oh, oh."
The woman in white was scared silly. A green light shone in her hand and entered the wound.
Oh!
He felt warm all over, as if he was soaking in a hot spring.
The wound was a little itchy, but it soon stopped.
He watched as the wound healed rapidly.
In less than a minute, except for the torn clothes, the wound was completely healed.
Not even a scar was left.
What was even more peculiar was that he did not feel weak at all. Instead, he was full of energy.
He had found a good place.
Jiang Changkong asked, "Will the clinic be open tomorrow?"
The woman in white had a bad premonition. "Open, what are you doing?"
"I'll help you promote it when I get back."
After saying that, Jiang Changkong took the chicken and fish and left.
"Amazing, what an amazing treatment method."
Some customers outside happened to see this scene and hurriedly walked in.
"You aren't injured," Zhou Wen said.
"Yes, it's just a little bit broken." The customer didn't even blush as he showed his slightly broken finger.
The woman in white didn't say anything. She waved her hand and a green light healed him.
Business improved a lot in an instant.
The two of them busied themselves for two hours before there were no more customers.
"Did you find that person just now?" the woman in white asked.
She felt that Jiang Changkong was Zhou Wen's accomplice.
Who in the world would be so ruthless to her and make her perform her medical skills the moment they arrived?
"It really isn't."
Zhou Wen's face twitched. "I was stunned just now."
"Will he come tomorrow?"
"From the looks of it, it is possible."
The woman in white didn't say another word. Zhou Wen didn't say another word.
Jiang Changkong had no idea what the two of them were thinking.
He admired his own impulsiveness.
This was the first time he had done it to himself, and it was quite painful.
Fortunately, he had gained something.
He wanted to test it on chickens and fish, but the other party was unwilling.
He could only use himself as an experiment. Stab someone?
He decided to drop the idea.
Seeing the miraculous green glow, Zhang Xuan immediately thought of the other party's identity.
He was a martial artist, a martial artist who had cultivated Star Power!
If he was ruthless enough to himself, he could go to the clinic and refresh himself.
The healing effect of the green light filled him with vigor.
He could definitely farm more.
Compared to his previous self killing himself, stabbing himself a few times shouldn't be a problem.
After killing the chicken and fish, only 0.2 and 0.1 remained in the air.
The chicken still had 1, and the fish only had 0.6.
He took half of it, including the Essence, Qi, and Spirit that he had obtained previously.
Total: 10.5
He began to cook, extracting half of his essence, qi, and spirit. The chicken and fish could still be eaten, but they were not very fresh.
By the time he finished two mouthfuls, the sky was already dark.
By the time he arrived, it was already evening.
Jiang Changkong felt exhausted. His injuries hadn't healed yet, and he started to feel sleepy at night.
He climbed into bed and thought about what to do next.
If the white-robed woman could heal herself infinitely, then he could earn points infinitely.
Ordinary poultry contained too little essence, energy, and spirit.
If there was a Star Demon, forget it. He would have to enter a martial arts school or be strong enough to leave the city.
As he thought about it, Jiang Changkong fell asleep.
He woke up early the next morning.
Jiang Changkong went to buy breakfast, three buns and a cup of soy milk.
After breakfast, he went to the market, where fresh meat was served.
He obtained 4.5 Essence, Qi, and Spirit.
He bought a dagger.
He left the market and went to Ying Ji's clinic.
The clinic had just opened, and there were still two people there, staring blankly out of boredom.
"The werewolf is here."
Zhou Wen called out softly.
The white-robed woman looked at Jiang Changkong. "Don't do it on purpose …"
Pfft!
Before she could finish, the dagger stabbed into her thigh.
"Heal yourself."
Essence, Qi, and Spirit + 1.5
Jiang Changkong looked at the white-robed woman expectantly.
The white-robed woman: "…"
Zhou Wen looked at him in horror.
That's too ruthless. Doesn't it hurt?
Another green light shot out, and the white-robed woman was about to speak.
Pfft!
Another stab.
Essence, Qi, and Spirit + 1.2
It was 17.5.
Another few dozen stabs, and she would be able to improve.
"Wait."
After healing her thigh, the white-robed woman held the dagger with both hands. "Who sent you here?"
"I asked for it." Jiang Changkong looked at her strangely.
"I won't help you next time if you keep hurting yourself." The white-robed woman frowned.
Jiang Changkong said helplessly, "I'm practicing Iron Shirt."
"…"
Is that how you practice Iron Shirt?
Stab yourself with a knife?
"He can guide you."
The white-robed woman let go of the dagger and wiped her fingers. Then, she pointed at Zhou Wen. "That's not how you practice Iron Shirt."
Zhou Wen said, "Iron Shirt requires you to be able to take hits. You stabbed the same spot several times. It's fine …"
Pfft!
"This time, I changed the spot."
Zhou Wen: "…"
You're ruthless.
Essence, Qi, and Spirit: 18.6
"I really don't want to treat you like this."
The white-robed woman healed him again and shook her head. "Let Zhou Wen help you. Iron Shirt is for taking hits, not getting stabbed."
"Brother, I'll take you to practice it. I've mastered Iron Shirt and can guide you."
Zhou Wen pulled him to the back.
The white-robed woman had already taken his dagger.
They passed through the back door and found a small courtyard behind.
Zhou Wen sighed. "You really weren't hired by someone to help Sister Ziling improve her healing ability?"
Jiang Changkong looked at him in confusion. "Improve my healing ability?"
"Sister Ziling recently killed a Star Demon and discovered a healing ability from the Star Demon's body. She's improving it now."
Zhou Wen explained, "In school, there are also people who purposely get injured to look for Sister Ziling."
Jiang Changkong suddenly realized. "It's really not that. I'm really here to practice Iron Shirt."
Zhou Wen: "…"
Can't you find a normal reason?
Iron Shirt is made with a knife?
Looking at Zhou Wen, Jiang Changkong explained worriedly, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in that female doctor, and I'm not sent by someone else."
"What are you thinking about? You think I'm chasing after Senior Ziling? "
Zhou Wen rolled his eyes. "Go after her if you can. The entire martial arts school will thank you."
“？？”
Such a beautiful woman who knew how to heal, was the martial arts school blind if no one was chasing after her?
Zhou Wen smiled. "The one I like is another senior, and I want to ask Senior Ziling to put in a good word for me."
'Fine, it's none of my business.'
Jiang Changkong only wanted to master the Iron Skin Technique. "Can you really help me cultivate it?"
"Don't worry, Senior Ziling has already said so."
Zhou Wen patted his chest. "You've helped Senior Ziling by opening up the clinic business. I'll help you."
Iron Shirt was about full-body defense.
It was only considered perfect when one's body was impervious to weapons.
Of course, these were ancient weapons.
Right now, even his dagger, which had been snatched away, could not be blocked by the perfected Iron Mantle.
"Adjust your breathing rhythm. I'm going to attack."
Zhou Wen's expression turned serious.
"Come on."
Jiang Changkong adjusted his breathing and got into a horse stance.
Bang!
Zhou Wen's palm landed on his chest, but it did not push him back.
A surge of energy rushed into his body and spread to his limbs and bones.
Every part of his body was under pressure, but it was still within his tolerance range.
Under normal circumstances, that would be the case. But now, Jiang Changkong was not normal.
Pfft!
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
He had too many internal injuries. It was best to describe him as outwardly strong but inwardly weak.
If he was not careful, a seemingly healthy person would die again.
"How are you feeling?" Zhou Wen's expression changed, and he quickly helped him. "I didn't use much strength."
"I'm fine."
Jiang Changkong waved his hand. Of course, he knew that Zhou Wen didn't use much strength.
It seemed that he had to use his essence, Qi, and spirit to heal this body that was riddled with holes.
Iron Shirt, Lesser Mastery: 2/40
The palm just now increased his strength by one point.
It was still useful.
After adding all his essence, Qi, and spirit, Iron Shirt, Lesser Mastery: 20.6/40
A strong force emerged from his body, and his strength increased a little.
His skin glowed, and many of the internal injuries in his body disappeared. He did not have to worry about dying.
Zhou Wen was surprised. "Your Iron Shirt improved?"
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