Master help me recharge

Chapter 224 The Price of a New Life

Pei Lijun walked between the two of them, pressed the button, and saw a transparent glass cover protruding from the side of the metal induction platform, slowly covering the two of them.

Everyone present stared at the two people inside the glass cover.

Pei Lijun turned on the switches on the instrument one by one, and a large number of characters and data flashed on the screen. Her fingers operated quickly and methodically.

Everyone, is waiting.

Although only three to five minutes had passed, it seemed as long as an hour.

At this time, the glass cover on the side of the condemned prisoner slowly opened——

Pei Lijun said to the prisoner who had just been escorted in: "Untie him."

Release the restraints of the limbs, tear off the tape on the lips, and remove the blindfold... The man's eyes are a little hazy.

Pei Lijun simply checked his heartbeat and blood pressure.

everything is normal.

"You can try standing up and moving your new body," she says.

Everyone looked in disbelief at the death row prisoner who came down from the induction platform, and an old man said to Wu Qingen in surprise, "Old Wu, just ask."

It's unbelievable, it's so simple...the exchange of souls has been completed?

Wu Qingen narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at the strange death row prisoner, "Xiao Song?"

"Yes!"

"Xiao Song...you come here."

Wu Qing'en waved her hand lazily, "Get out, he's Xiao Song, look at his eyes, and his temperament, a desperado won't be like this."

The man called Xiao Song looked a little moved.

Wu Qingen nodded, "Your family, I will comfort you... From now on, you can continue to work by my side."

"Thank you for cultivating!"

Pei Lijun watched coldly, only thinking it was funny...

Wu Qingen looked at his old friends, and finally, looked at Lu Zhengde, and said, "Old man, I'll go first."

This time, it was the real spiritual transplant that they were looking forward to.

Extract the spiritual source from the decayed and sickly body, and then implant the spiritual source into a healthy and energetic body.

The old man stopped breathing inside the glass cover.

As soon as the glass cover was opened, everyone surrounded him, whether it was the one in the wheelchair or the one with the cane, five or six old men surrounded him——

"Old Wu? Is that you?"

"How do you feel now? Old Wu?"

"Old Wu? Old Wu?!"

Wu Qingen sat up and didn't rush down. He lowered his head and looked at his hand first...

Different from the original skinny hand, this hand is dark and strong.

He squeezed hard.

The blue veins are bursting, it is a long-lost sense of strength...

"Chi Chi Chi..." He couldn't help laughing lowly, his shoulders trembled, his laughter gradually amplified, and finally turned into a bold and unrestrained laugh!

"Hahahahaha!..." The laughter shook his chest, and he jumped off the induction platform forcefully, feeling full of strength all over his body!
Young, vibrant, body!

He was no longer that dying old man!
How could the others not understand this feeling?

An old man directly threw away the crutch in his hand, and threw himself in front of Pei Lijun! "Give me a transplant! I want a transplant now!"

Lu Anxu hurriedly supported him, "Grandpa Qiao, don't worry, you have to prepare a suitable body first."

Another old man said: "I have already prepared two, let me do it first!"

Pei Lijun bowed his head and respectfully said: "The experiment is not completely over. Next, this instrument needs to test the mental data to ensure that there will be no rejection before the next transplant can be performed."

"Rejection?"

"Yes, just like organ transplants, transplants of spiritual sources may also be rejected."

Wu Qingen couldn't help frowning when she heard this, looked at Pei Lijun, and asked, "Then what happens if there is a rejection reaction?"

Pei Lijun replied: "The rejection reaction can be big or small. If it is mild, it will cause physical inconvenience, and if it is severe, the source of spirit will be separated by itself. Therefore, we need to monitor it in real time for seven to fourteen days. Once we find the situation, I will use the instrument to re-examine it for you. Adjust the magnetic field in the body to help the spirit source adapt to the new body."

She paused, and added: "Don't worry, generally speaking, it can be solved by fine-tuning the magnetic force. The worst result is nothing more than excessive rejection and another body."

With their status and status, it is too easy to want a suitable body as a container.

The army is the freshest container of health.

Wu Qingen thought for a while, then slowly said: "That is to say...the next transplant, the fastest, will take fourteen days?"

Pei Lijun nodded.

Immediately, an old man said dissatisfiedly: "It's too slow! There are six of us in total, and we have to wait for more than two months to finish everything?"

Pei Lijun replied in a low voice: "I'm very sorry, because there is only one Soul3 which is the most mature at present, and the remaining Soul2 spiritual proton instrument has too much negative energy in the later stage of transplantation..."

The old man said irritably: "The equipment is not enough, so build a few more! In case something goes wrong, at least there must be a spare!"

Others also nodded in agreement.

"So much money has been spent in it, it's not short of the last bit."

"Xiao Xu, I will leave this matter to you to arrange."

"Old Wu, the way you look now, you really have the same style as you did back then!"

"You guys are almost there too, what's the rush? You've survived for so many years..."

"...It's a pity that our Ah Cheng left too early, if he stays for two more years..."

"Don't think about it...Ah Cheng's disease, the doctors all over the country were helpless at that time, people can't come back from death..."

……

The old people lamented that time is ruthless and life is short.

Pei Lijun listened silently, with a look of restraint in advancing and retreating.

Lu Anxu walked to her side and whispered: "The next transplant will be done for my grandfather."

Pei Lijun raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly.

I thought: Fish, are you finally going to take the bait?
(End of this chapter)