Chapter 8: The Spiritual Energy and Spiritual Roots in the Jar

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Li Mo Yu glanced around and happened to see the consultation room partially covered by a curtain, with the floor still stained with some red-black meat residue

In today's world, there exists an immortal being, whose body has greatly increased its tolerance to pain, and there is no longer any concern about bacterial infections

With his strength alone, he cannot influence the situation; once he truly encounters danger, what awaits him is undoubtedly death.

Li Mo Ben wanted to see Zhao Zhu again, but suddenly realized that since there were cultivators stationed at the Calligraphy and Painting Hall, there must also be some at the Miscellaneous Hall.

He closed his eyes to rest for a while before beginning his usual routine of stretching his limbs

Little did he know that Li Mo was not originally from Rong Town; over two months ago, he was still in Niu Family Village working as a carpenter alongside his family.

Li Mo walked through the inner hall, and before him lay a courtyard filled with bamboo groves. A gentle stream flowed down from the mountain peak, converging into a pond

Dr. Han

It was not until the sun was high in the sky that Li Mo finally stopped his actions, drenched in sweat, having clarified his plans for the next steps during these few hours.

The man's words were vague; he only mentioned that Han Cai had the most experience in the medical clinic, yet they all dared not approach Han Cai

The plaque is inscribed with "Miaoshouju"

I am looking for Han Cai, Dr. Han https://www.hetushu.com

The medical hall immediately came into view

Dozens of glass jars were seen hanging from the ceiling, filled with liquids of various colors, soaking the shriveled and deformed internal organs

He cannot treat living beings as if they were dead, like Han Cai does. Although there is the concept of immortality, it is more difficult to kill a person than to keep them alive

The apprentices of various painters noticed Li Mo and could not help but reveal expressions of surprise

Li Mo walked decisively through the open door of the medical clinic. Behind the green mountain bamboo screen, there were rows of wooden cabinets typical of such establishments.

Compared to when he first arrived in Rong Town, Li Mo's understanding has completely changed. Upon seeing some deformed figures, he realizes that they all possess various types of spells

In the courtyard, there are several three-story tile-roofed houses

He strode out of the compartment, heading directly towards the medical clinic that held the inherited techniques, just as he brushed past the apprentice in the art studio who resembled a walking corpse

Li Mo wakes up more than an hour later than usual.

Then I will lead the way

Li Mo's expression was serious, and his pace quickened

After all, he is just an ordinary person, so it is better to be cautious

The severed flesh and tissue were exposed to the air and the atmosphere of the library, yet the doctor resolutely stitched them together with a silver thread. If there were any missing flesh, a gelatinous ointment was used to fill the gaps

The scale of the school is considerable, with around one hundred children reciting poetry inside

The most critical aspect is that, according to the information derived from the Book of Creation, what is in the jar is.

As the two individuals entered the medical hall, piercing screams echoed incessantly, accompanied by a strong medicinal aroma that assaulted the senses.

A dozen or so assistants were each busy, primarily responsible for drying medicinal herbs and receiving townspeople visiting the clinic for medical treatment

He lowered his head and scanned the surroundings, goosebumps rising all over his body

A sharp-eyed fellow noticed Li Mo and quickly approached him

"Spiritual Energy" and "Spiritual Root"

She couldn't help but widen her eyes, yet the figure had already vanished without a trace, and her head had been struck by the teacher's ruler.

Temper ... ... is not very clear

Li Mo changed into a new set of clothes and prominently attached the spirit tablet to his waist.

They proceeded to the central tile-roofed house, its walls covered in mold, with blood-red ivy creeping through the cracks, and the sound of insects carried a hint of chill.

Are you here to seek medical advice, young man

The teacher is severely decayed, with only one complete arm remaining, and in comparison to the vibrant children, he appears even more lifeless.

The master hurriedly made his way to the outskirts of the melting town, or wearily returned to the city

The location of the medical clinic is in the center of the outer district, and its importance is self-evident

He is not surprised by the amputation surgery, as there are records of surgical procedures in ancient history from his previous life. However, due to the extremely poor sanitary conditions, the mortality rate was very high

I am aware, hahahaha

It is no wonder that some villagers, despite being severely ill, continue to work.

Upon hearing Han Cai's name, the man couldn't help but tremble all over, his expression filled with fear, yet he still agreed with a mournful face

Li Mo circled around the medical clinic a few times and discovered that the area of the clinic was twice that of the pawnshop, with each side entrance heavily guarded

Li Mo instantly understood that Rong Zhenyuan was likely not as calm as he appeared; the world of cultivation was filled with unimaginable dangers

Li Mo felt a bit perplexed and couldn't help but ask his companion: "Is Doctor Han in a bad mood?"

The man opened the creaking door, and the dimly lit room was empty. The furniture inside was more than twice the normal size.

From the moment Li Mo stepped out of the Calligraphy and Painting Hall, his status had already become worlds apart.

After the man finished speaking, he heard a deep male voice coming from the second floor. He let out a sigh of relief and then ignored Li Mo, turning around to leave.

The young man became attentive, after all, Li Mo was at most just over ten years old, and it was possible that a relative or elder from his family was working at the pawnshop

They watched in disbelief as Li Mo left the confines of the Calligraphy and Painting Hall, his figure gradually disappearing into the bustling courtyard under the glaring sunlight

Li Mo took advantage of the brightening sky and headed towards the medical clinic following the route in his memory

The surface of the pond is covered with greenish-blue algae, and no traces of fish are visible.

Most people will be buried beneath the thick layers of xuan paper underfoot

Throughout the journey, he has come to appreciate the advantages of being an artist, as various attendants greeted him with respect and well-wishes

It is quite normal to develop simple surgical procedures

The ospreys are calling, on the islet in the river

What?

The ailments are fundamentally the result of the decay of a body caused by terminal illnesses. If left unaddressed, within a century, it will transform into a living corpse

Could the doctor's methods be a bit too harsh

Although Li Mo is not very old, the attire he wears belongs to a pawnshop. Since he can freely enter and exit the pawnshop with books, his status must be considerable

Anesthesia? It does not exist

The apprentices of the painter were momentarily taken aback, sitting in a daze, before they resumed grinding ink and painting. The rich aroma of ink permeated the room

The doctor seemed to notice Li Mo, who immediately averted his gaze and hurriedly followed the increasingly quickening pace of the attendant, awkwardly distancing himself from the consultation room

Even the underworld of Yama is likely no worse than this

A limb reattachment surgery is currently taking place in the consultation room

Li Mo did not rush to leave the pawnshop; instead, he made a special visit to see the Li siblings. Upon seeing them studying, he felt relieved.

Li Mo surveyed the decorations in the room under the sunlight, his astonishment beyond words

Li Mo secretly rejoiced that he had been assigned to the pawnshop rather than the medical clinic

He swallowed hard and mustered his courage to shout: "Doctor Han, someone is looking for you"

Li Qingfang felt drowsy and, in a daze, noticed a familiar figure at the window

Becoming an apprentice to a formal painter typically takes about six months for one person in a calligraphy and painting studio, and it requires at least five years of practice in painting

Li Mo was just walking out of the pawnshop

It may be due to the chaotic nature of the memories that the brain receives in a short period of time; even after regaining consciousness, there remains a lingering sensation of a hangover, with a throbbing headache.