Chapter 486: Chapter 290: Young Hero Duan’s New Demon Technique, Activated!
They usually turned a blind eye to these matters; some higher-ups even secretly tried to start medicinal gardens. But when it truly affected them, they couldn’t take it. Thus, the martial arts sects of the Martial World united with the Qingqi Bureau to launch a large-scale purge of the wicked demons cultivating herbs.
After that, the cultivation technique of using people as herbs became rare."
At this point, the Murong brothers looked at Duan Yun and said, "As expected of you, you took an eighteen-hand facsimile and created your own demon... cultivation technique."
Yes, the Blood Refining Technique of the Iron Blood Sect was already somewhat sinister. They often wanted to bleed at the slightest provocation. But with this said, it felt like Old Demon Duan took an incomplete beginner’s manual and made something even more sinister.
Duan Yun frowned and said, "Great Medicine Skills? So the Iron Blood Sect practices Great Medicine Skills!"
Murong brothers: "..."
No, brother, you’re the one who made it sound like Great Medicine Skills; this Iron Blood Sect’s blood is just used to spray people’s eyes, not like medicine at all.
At this point, Duan Yun’s expression darkened and he said, "No, tell me, what is the principle of Great Medicine Skills?"
The Murong brothers attempted to explain: "How should I put it, Great Medicine Skills is about people practicing their own cultivation technique. For instance, those practicing Evil Blade would ingest medicine from someone practicing Evil Blade, and it would rapidly increase their powers."
Duan Yun said, "That’s not right, Great Medicine Skills feels like it’s a dedicated plug; mine is more like central air conditioning."
"Huh?"
The Murong brothers didn’t understand the metaphor of plugs and air conditioning, somewhat confused.
"Mine is obviously the Heroic Skill, just like some women are devoted to one man, you could say they’re a chaste man. But if a woman could solve all men’s troubles?" Duan Yun tried to give an example.
The Murong brothers replied: "Wouldn’t that be Lin Yuxin who even beggars can mess with?"
Duan Yun said, "Nonsense, if a woman can solve all men’s troubles, she would be a Bodhisattva."
The Murong brothers suddenly understood, their eyes lit up, and they said, "I get it. Your blood can even cure my hair woes, and if it can cure all diseases, then it must be the Bodhisattva Technique."
In that moment, they even thought of a certain person.
Rou Puti.
It’s said that Rou Puti could save people with his own flesh and blood, even making flesh grow from white bones, rescuing many people, and gathered kind-hearted people like him to form the Bodhi Temple.
If Duan Yun’s blood could also save people, wouldn’t this mean he would be competing with Rou Puti?
Blood Bodhi?
When he voiced this thought, Duan Yun’s eyes lit up and said, "That’s right!"
If there was one more person in this world saving people with blood, it wouldn’t be interesting, but what if it’s a group?
Not to say making the entire Iron Blood Sect like Blood Bodhi; after all, with their sharp-headed stance, they don’t have the self-sacrificing enlightenment.
But turning them into Divine Doctors like that of the Jiangzhong Sect is possible, even promising.
For example, Doctor Xue from the Jiangzhong Sect, besides being a big mouth and charging sky-high fees, doesn’t have major flaws.
And if a group of "Divine Doctors" emerged, could the medical sects like Jiangzhong Sect still charge exorbitant fees?
This world needs healthy competition to solve the problem of difficult medical access.
After hearing Duan Yun’s plan, the Murong brothers still found it outrageous and said, "You’re hoping that sharp-headed group will become doctors to save people?"
Duan Yun seriously replied, "Why not? The Iron Blood Sect previously had no other option; if they have a path to becoming Divine Doctors, you’ll see if they’ll choose it."
All in all, although the Iron Blood Sect is fierce, spilling blood fiercely and without fear, they have always been a second-rate sect. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have fought with gangs like Xuanxiong Gang in Lishui City.
Yet the Jiangzhong Sect is a first-rate sect, and becoming a Divine Doctor could lead to making a fortune.
Even if this blood isn’t as amazing as Divine Doctors’, it should still allow a comfortable life.
"From now on, it’s up to your performance." Duan Yun patted the Murong brothers on the shoulder, sighing.
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In the following days, the crazy workload of the Murong brothers shocked people.
Auxiliary disciples outside the sect complained, saying that this guy would go to any lengths to enter the Inner Sect, even if it meant losing his dignity.
Feeling threatened by the Murong brothers, the remaining auxiliary disciples became more diligent.
You could say the competition had begun!
The Iron Blood Sect was once filled with rough and careless men, but under the perseverance of the Murong brothers, even the latrines became spotless.
Li Chun, the Vice Sect Leader of the Iron Blood Sect, had been busy with matters of the Golden Mountain and just returned in the past two days.
It must be said, although Li Chun had a sharp head and looked like a muscle-bound figure from head to toe, his features were not fierce, appearing somewhere between male and female, giving an ambiguous gender impression.
But that was just appearances; the inner disciples of the Iron Blood Sect knew that when this Second Master got angry and tore his clothes, he could tear into someone just as easily as fabric.
Seeing the Iron Blood Sect so clean piqued his curiosity, so he grabbed someone to inquire.
He found out that among the outer disciples, there was someone talented, tirelessly working on dirty chores, believing that if everyone contributed a bit of love, the Iron Blood Sect could be both iron-blooded and tender like water.
"A born ox or horse?" Li Chun exclaimed in surprise.
You must know, it had been a long time since he’d encountered such a person.
Many of the outer disciples complained about the high entrance fees, or how dirty, tiring, and abundant the work was. "Where is the cost high? Where is the work abundant?" he questioned.
Are these outer disciples supposed to be oxen and horses, mere cannon fodder, or should he become one instead?
If they don’t pay, don’t work, how do they prove their loyalty to the Iron Blood Sect, and how else will they be taught supreme techniques?