Chapter five hundred and seventieth magic show
"Oh, I found... Magic is a performing art with constant changes that make people unpredictable and brings the audience a surprising experience as the core. It is the art of creating miracles. To put it simply, it is a performance that violates objective laws. It is based on the principles of science and uses special props to cleverly integrate visual communication, such as psychology, chemistry, mathematics, physics, and performance. It captures the characteristics of people's curiosity and knowledge-seeking psychology, and creates various incredible and unpredictable illusions, so as to achieve the artistic effect of fake and real... I don't understand."
The Qin Mansion looked at Su Xue with a blank look on his face. For an ancient man many years ago, he really couldn't understand the inner meaning of scientific props, psychology and chemistry. An old antique who had been many years ago, it was definitely not possible to transform into a modern person in a short time, even if the Qin Mansion was a cultivator.
“…Ignore the previous one and just notice the last sentence.”
"So that we can achieve the artistic effect of fake things?"
"Yes."
"I still don't understand."
"Brother Qin, you keep taking out some dictionaries. This colonel thinks you are playing magic..."
"not understand……"
"He is not playing magic. He has a space ring that can put down a lot of things." Su Xue sighed. She didn't have the ability of Wang Mo, and she couldn't make it clear. Now, she could only let the colonel understand.
"Oh, I get it."
"Space Ring!"
The Qin Mansion suddenly realized the problem of the university. The university had a shocked expression on its face, and even the old man who had been silent had an incredible expression on his face.
A large number of people in China know what a space ring is, and this group includes the colonel and the elderly. However, knowing does not mean seeing it, just like the Chinese knowing Pangu axe, but none of them really see it.
In people's eyes, the space ring is a treasure in mythology and legends. Now, this treasure in mythology and legends appears incredibly before people's eyes...
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"Mr. Qin, can your space ring put a lot of things down?" At this time, the colonel's tone became obviously respectful.
"Yes."
"Can you put this down?" The college student thought for a while and looked around. A female nurse was passing by in a cart. The college student picked up a bottle of saline from above.
"able."
As soon as the Qin Mansion took the glass bottle, the glass bottle immediately disappeared out of thin air.
"Ah... can it be enlarged a little?" The colonel was so shocked that he couldn't stop talking about the dictionary. If it was possible that those dictionaries were from the Qin Mansion, it might be faked, but the bottle of normal saline just now, but the items here were also the nurses here, so it was impossible to be a custody.
"able."
"Can this car be put in?" The colonel pointed to the cart full of medicine and equipment.
"able."
Qin Mansion strode to the side of the cart, and as soon as he put his hand on the cart, the cart disappeared out of thin air.
The people in the hall all looked petrified...
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"Is there anything else?" Qin's mansion also had a lot of fun seeing everyone's surprised expression.
"We have believed it, we have believed it." The expression on the colonel's face had changed from respect to admiration.
"My car." The nurse on the side saw that the cart was gone, and looked at the Qin Mansion at a loss.
“Hahahahahahahahaha…”
Looking at the nurse's dull look, everyone was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.
The atmosphere suddenly eased a lot, and no longer had the tension. People began to talk and laugh. The infected Qin Mansion actually took the initiative to ask the colonel for some meanings of the vocabulary.
Of course, people talk more about Wang Jie, but no one thinks that Wang Jie's legs can recover.
At the same time, people did not forget the terrifying scene that had happened just now. Whenever someone glanced at the clear fist marks on the metal pillar, they would feel chills on their backs. The eyes of the Qin Mansion became more and more full of awe...
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Wang Mo didn't know what was happening outside, he was urging his spiritual energy to heal Wang Jie.
The same idea as the people outside were that Wang Jie also did not believe that his legs could be cured. He did not resist because he felt very good about the present.
In Wang Jie's dream, I don't know how many times I dreamed of having a heart-to-heart talk with Wang Fan. Today, he realized his dream. He liked this feeling, he liked this atmosphere, and he hoped that time could stay...
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Time passes by little by little.
Wang Jie and Wang Mo chatted with each other.
Wang Jie asked Wang St when he was a child, and Wang St asked Wang St. Wang St. Although the two did not talk about anything, this made the distance between them closer and closer.
"Wang Stupid, my feet are itchy..." Wang Jie was just halfway through his words, and suddenly stopped because, when he remembered that his feet had long lost consciousness.
"Just bear it."
When Wang Jie said that his feet were itchy, Wang Mo was overjoyed.
The spiritual energy roared and roared in the body, and continued to penetrate Wang Shi's palm into Wang Jie's body, constantly refining the crystal clear waist pill. At the same time, it also cleared the eight extraordinary meridians for Wang Jie.
Feeling a trace of vitality injected into Wang Jie's body, Wang Mo then understood the reason why it took three hours, because the blue pill had to constantly establish new bloodlines and muscles in the process of flesh and white bones. After all, Wang Jie's original bloodline muscles had been destroyed.
Even if you do not establish new eight extraordinary meridians, repairing those damaged muscles is a complex and huge project.
The crystal clear blue pills are being refined and absorbed bit by bit, and Wang Fan wants to use spiritual energy to establish and open up new meridians for Wang Jie.
No wonder I need the help of a cultivator!
Wang Mo thought to himself, and he figured it out.
Not to mention that Wang Jie cannot refine blue elixirs, even if the elixirs can be digested by themselves, he will not be able to establish new blood vessels and meridians, let alone repair muscles out of nothing. Because Wang Jie is not a cultivator, this vast and complex project requires Wang Fan to complete.
At the beginning, Wang Mo was able to chat with Wang Jie while healing his wounds. Later, Wang Mo became more and more focused and devoted himself to it.
Everything was expected by the Qin Mansion. It was precisely because of this that he guarded the door and protected the Dharma.
At this time, Wang Mo could not be disturbed at all, because the human body was extremely complex. Not to mention the thousands of meridians, the muscle fibers alone were amazing.
Because Wang Jie is not a cultivator, and the crystal clear blue elixir is used by cultivators, so the simple things like flesh and white bones have become extremely complicated. The elixir is just flesh and white bones, but it still requires external forces to achieve this...
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Wang Jie looked at his feet blankly, with an incredible expression on his face.
The legs, which were originally necrotic, have begun to become rosy and smooth at this time. What is most surprising is that the incomplete legs are actually recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This is a very wonderful feeling. I watched the muscles on my legs grow out little by little, and the edges of the muscles seemed to have a surge of vitality.
Wang Mo and Wang Jie both forgot the passage of time.
Wang Fan was immersed in the vast human body tissues. This was a brand new world and a process of cultivation. Wang Fan kept urging spiritual energy. At the same time, he also had to refer to his human body structure to reshape new meridians for Wang Jie.
For Wang Fan, this is a sublimation and a transformation.
Wang Mo has never known the human body so well.
Between this focused restoration and shaping, Wang Mo inexplicably thought of Nezha.
At that time, the Dragon King went to Chentangguan to raise an army to question the crime. In order not to implicate his parents, the third prince of Nezha cut his flesh and returned his mother to his father, and committed suicide on the spot. However, Li Jing could not forgive him and continued to force his soul unreasonably. This made Nezha unable to tolerate it. Later, when the third prince of Nezha was obstructed by his father Li Jing and could not be resurrected, Taiyi Zhenren used lotus root to create a new body for Nezha.
The lotus lotus root used by Taiyi Zhenren is probably a more advanced form of magic medicine than the crystal clear blue pill. It can directly penetrate human souls into it, thereby achieving the purpose of resurrection and rebirth.
If it were in the past, Wang Fan would definitely think that resurrecting Nezha with lotus roots was just a legend, but now, Wang Fan believes that this legend is well-founded because he is doing similar work now.
In theory, as long as you have a elixir of flesh and bones, it is no problem to resurrect humans. Of course, this is only theoretically there. After all, humans are not only a body, but also a great soul.
Rehabilitation like Wang Jie is completely different from the resurrection of Nezha by Taiyi Zhenren. You should know that Taiyi Zhenren is made out of nothing...
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itch!
As time passed, Wang Jie became more and more excited because he saw that his legs had formed, his skin was smooth like a baby, without any flaws. Moreover, he tried to move his toes and found that he could actually control his toes consciously.
Wang Jie didn't know that he was outside the door, and there was always a debate over whether his feet could recover.
The attending doctor is a staunch opponent. He believes that Wang Jie's feet have actually lost their lives, and with the level of human medical care, it is impossible to cure them.
The colonel is a staunch supporter, and his reason for supporting him is very simple - he trusts the Qin Mansion.
Su Xue is half-believing and half-doubting.
The old man was a very contradictory expression. He believed the attending doctor, but he hoped that Wang Jie would recover. Although he was taciturn and had been listening almost all the time, it can be seen from his overwhelming concern that the friendship between him and Wang Jie was very deep.
No one knows that, right behind the door, a great miracle is being born...
Chapter completed!