"I have persuaded you several times, but he refused."

"After that, I couldn't touch the dagger. He seemed to be on guard, for fear that I would pull the dagger down while he was not paying attention."

"I just mentioned that his situation is not allowed to be removed at all. I have to deal with it. I can only go to the standard hospital of the immortal cultivator and enter the operating room."

"I thought the condition would worsen one day, so I always pay attention to it."

"But he lived with that dagger in the past few months without infection, inflammation, rejection, nothing except life inconvenience."

"Once he had a follow-up visit and asked him if he had ever met a snail girl again."

"He replied 'of course', saying that she would come to visit every night."

"Ask him, what will you do?"

"But he hesitated and couldn't say it, he just talked about just chatting and did nothing else."

"After asking too much, he said anxiously: 'She and I truly love each other, really, I even gave her an engagement ring'."

Sikong Mai sighed.

Seeing the master stop talking, Kong Wen continued:

"Master, let me tell you, Master Li, when the master was chatting with him, I listened on the side. The more I listened, the more I felt terrified, until he mentioned the engagement ring."

"I asked him 'Is it a double ring', he nodded, asking me in confusion how I know."

"I pointed to a slender decoration on the retro table lamp at the head of the bed, and he collapsed and cried."

"The double-ring ring is put on a slender decoration. If the light is turned off, it will indeed be mistaken for a certain finger."

Li Shen felt chills behind his back when he heard this. As soon as the elevator door opened, he was about to reach the door of the man.

"Is he crazy?"

"The spiritual problems of the immortal cultivator will occur, but we never know why he was injured and why he had that dagger. The snail girl is a trivial matter, and mental problems are often accompanied by hallucinations."

"Mr. Li, don't worry too much. We come to him every two weeks for a follow-up visit. He is a good person."

As he said that, he sighed again and rang the doorbell.

"Ding Dong!"

Li Shen asked in a low voice:

“Is there any danger inside?”

Fu Mo said:

"Just a cultivator, his realm is not high, so it's no big deal."

Xiao Qiankun Sword whispered, but didn't say anything.

As soon as the door opened, a young man with a sling-headed beggar face was wearing clean pajamas and was full of energy. He greeted him and said:

"Doctor Sikong, Dr. Kong Xiao, you are here."

"Come on, how do you feel today?"

The three of them walked into the room while chatting, but Li Shen couldn't move his feet.

The dagger was inserted straight into the shoulder of the man surnamed Wang. The handle of the dagger was green, and the dagger didn't enter the shoulder, so I couldn't see clearly.

A bunch of resentment is clearly entangled in it.

"What's wrong?" The young man turned around and saw that Li Shen did not move.

"Nothing."

Li Shen smiled and walked in and looked around the room. It was almost as clean as the hospital. It was rare for a single man to have such a room.

Sikong Mai waved:

"Sit down quickly, I'll check your shoulder condition for you."

The man surnamed Wang slapped his mouth, but sat down and complained:

"No need to check it out, I think it's good, look!"

He twisted his arms, his joints clattered, but he turned very freely.

The situation is really as he said, and the little dagger has almost no effect on him.

"How is it?"

"When you asked me to treat my illness, you gave me a large amount of spirit stones, allowing me to continue to follow up for half a year. Even if you recover, I will come and see it from time to time, let alone the dagger is still left on it?"

"There is no problem with the dagger, really."

"Yeah."

Kong Wen sat aside, opened the box, and took out a jar. The material was transparent. You could see plants similar to ivy crawling inside, and circled around the inside of the jar several times.

"Okay, let's raise your head a little."

The man surnamed Wang did as he did.

Kong Wen pinched his hands, and suddenly the runes appeared on the surface of the jar. He turned the lid and pulled it hard.

With a "bang", the gas inside spewed out, and the fragrance filled the room.

The "Ivy" then poked out its branches and leaves, like a green snake, shaking its head, finally aiming at the direction of Kong Wen's finger, extending continuously, and finally lying on the hand of a man named Wang.

At this time, his shirt had been removed, and the "Ivy" grew up along his arms without any effort.

After a while, the arm was covered with sharp heads, and the tip reached the dagger handle, and continued to wrap around, stopping in a position that could not be longer.

Although the fragrance of grass and trees in the house is extremely moist, the sun is bright enough, making the room transparent.

But the "grown" plants on people's hands are still weird enough.

Xiao Qiankun Sword reminded him, and Fu Mo also reminded him that one talks about resentment, and the other asks to pay attention to the spiritual energy in his body.

Li Shen kept silent, waiting for Sikong Mai's reaction.

I saw him grabbing the "ichon" at the end of the back of the man named Wang's hand with his right hand and close his eyes.

"Ivy" suddenly bloomed with small yellow-green flowers, blooming in turn.

The closer you get to the shoulder of a man named Wang, the bigger the flowers bloom.

The flowers on the shoulders are already the size of a palm.

Sikong Mai condensed a transparent lens with his left hand, which was the same technique as Kong Wen once performed for Li Shen.

They are all simplified by the eyes of self-inspiration.

He clamped the transparent lenses into his eye sockets and followed the steps to see his shoulders along the back of his hand.

The man surnamed Wang's eyes were full of defense, his right hand was clenched, his left hand was tight and his face was extremely nervous.

After a while, Sikong Mai said:

"It's nothing, you can continue to take some medicine to help bone recovery."

The man surnamed Wang showed a proud look, which means he had said it a long time ago, and you don't believe it yet.

Li Shen looked at the three of them and saw them as normal, and couldn't help but ask:

"Is it really nothing?"

Sikong Mai let go of the hand of the man surnamed Wang, nodded, and his palm shook.

Kong Wen understood and re-twisted the trick, "Ivy" was withered and dry at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A flower on the dagger withered first, then slowly withered back.

Finally, the whole plant died, cut off and fell to the ground.

The "igu" in the transparent jar is still green.

As the lid was twisted, the fragrance in the room was instantly dissipated.

The man surnamed Wang was proud and looked directly at Li Shen's face. When Sikong Mai and the others looked at him, he returned to a peaceful look.

The ink dots separated by Fu Mo are also back at this time, report:

"No, he is abnormal, he has a mess of spiritual energy, worse than the little girl yesterday. I really don't know how he can move."

Xiao Qiankun Jian suddenly said:

"Can you pull out the sword on his shoulder?"

"Why?"

"You can feel the breath of an old friend in the lower place."

Li Shen said in surprise:

"It has something to do with your original owner?"

"I don't know it, so you may need to inject spiritual energy to check it out."

He gave Sikong Mai a wink, and he immediately asked Kong Wen to help a man named Wang to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis for a while.
To be continued...