Douluo: Take the First Poseidon’s Nine Tests

"Okay, good boy. I admit that this time I missed you. Take that crystal away!" Flander said with a stern face and endured the pain. As the so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain that the entire palm is almost crushed is not a joke. Even if his strength is the soul saint, this does not mean that he is not afraid of pain.

"How embarrassing is this, it's not for relatives or reasons, I'd better spend money to buy it." Hemingway righteously refused. And said that he can buy it with money.

Speaking of this, he explored the ring and finally found a copper soul coin with the lowest denomination. Like a beggar, he threw the copper coin to Flander, who was lying prone in the deep air, and immediately followed suit. The Seagod Trident that made him embarrassed automatically flew up and fell back into his hand. Flender was also greatly relieved, even the insult of this copper coin could not be taken care of.

Now he only expects this evil star to leave quickly!

This time he confessed.

There is no way, a person who can swing a fork that weighs tens of thousands of kilograms like an arm, he doesn't think that he will be an opponent if he is a tough one. Besides, his palms are almost useless now, and his strength has dropped drastically. Fighting rashly is really not a wise move. I can only wait for a chance in the future to find a place again.

Hemingway could naturally feel his unwillingness and the resentment in his heart, but he would not care about the wailing of defeated dogs. That's it, it's enough to abolish one of his hands. Forgive others and forgive others. It's just a small thing after all.

"Let's go." Hemingway tied the fork back to his back, and put the spoils of the trip into the ring. Then he greeted Zhu Zhuqing and walked out of the shop that was almost collapsing. Naturally, Zhu Zhuqing quickly followed suit.

Not long after the two left, Flander, who finally took a breath, dragged his palm that was almost broken into pieces, and slowly stood up in his pit. Seeing his own flesh and blood, there is only a mess of fleshy palms left. The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he cursed unlucky in his heart.

Today I really lost my wife and broke down.

Not only was the money not made, but on the contrary, he was injured.

"Boy, you'd better not fall into my hands in the future!" Flander gritted his teeth angrily, then lifted his spirit power with a light leap, and jumped into the pit. Turning around to look at my shaky shop, I almost lost my heart in distress. The whole shop was made like this, and undoubtedly had to be demolished and rebuilt.

But how much money it will cost, it's strange that the stingy Flander doesn't feel distressed.

"Forget it, let's go and treat the injury first. The longer you drag it, the harder it will be to heal, and the more money you will receive." When I was about to go out of the store to find a doctor, he seemed to think of something and stopped temporarily.

"Don't take the white, don't waste it." He muttered, and finally jumped into the pit again. Bending down and looking for something inside?

After searching for a long time, I finally found what I was looking for in a certain crack. It turned out to be a copper coin, exactly the copper coin that Hemingway gave to compensate.

After finding the copper coin, Flander's face finally improved a little. It can only be said that this person's stinginess has penetrated into his bones, beyond ordinary people's imagination.

………

A majestic and majestic medical hall somewhere.

This is a medical hall opened by a soul-sage-level soul master who is cured by Wuhun Chuanqiang, and only accepts soul masters. And the charges are super expensive!

The miser Flender dragged his almost scrapped right hand to the hospital. As soon as he entered the door, he directly showed his spirit ring, and the seven spirit rings showed his soul sage identity. This immediately changed the attitude of the guard who guarded the gate, and his arrogance became cautious from the beginning. One person greeted him in.

The two walked through a long walkway. There were many people in line here, but the strength was the privilege. The soul saint Flanders didn't have to wait here like them, and could jump in the queue and go directly to the doctor.

The two finally came to the door of a room.

The door guard carefully helped open the door.

After opening the door, Flender found that one person in this room was receiving treatment at this time, and one person was standing beside him, apparently accompanying him. And these two people are no strangers to themselves. It can even be said to be very familiar.

because……

"Mubai, Oscar, why are you here?!" Looking at Dai Mubai who was just getting off the hospital bed, Flender frowned and said, "Where did you go to cause trouble and be injured?"

"The Dean."

At this time, Dai Mubai, who had recovered from his injuries, was also a little embarrassed, but embarrassed to speak up. After all, it was really embarrassing. His fiancée ran away with others, and he stepped forward to provoke him, and was seriously injured when he was thrown away...How embarrassed he was to say it.

Seeing his appearance, Flander frowned, looked at the bearded young Oscar, and said, "Oscar, what's the matter?"

"President..." Oscar was also embarrassed. In fact, he didn't know how Dai Mubai was injured. He only met Dai Mubai who fell to the ground at the entrance of the village, and then hurriedly made sausages to hang his life, and then sent him here for treatment in a hurry.

But soon, when he noticed the sight of Flemish with his left hand supporting his right hand and the other hand being bloody. He immediately put this question behind his head, and subconsciously asked: "Dean, what's wrong with your hand?"

"...This?!" Flanders was asked this question, a trace of embarrassment on his face. But he quickly converged, and said: "This question will be discussed later, now I am asking you!"

At this time, the doctor who had been waiting for a long time was impatient. Said: "Remembering the old things waits for you to go back and talk slowly, let's get treatment first, there are still a bunch of people waiting behind."

Indeed, there are still a lot of more or less injured people waiting in the corridor outside the door. The doctor only thought that Flander was also queuing in, and he didn't know that his strength had reached the Soul Sage.

"Treatment~www.NovelMTL.com~you can't. Call your dean to help me treat." Flander said casually after looking at the doctor.

Although this hospital is opened by the Soul Sanctuary, it is of course impossible for the Soul Sage to act as a doctor. He will certainly recruit some healing soul masters to act as assistants. Unfortunately, the strength of this healing soul master is only at the peak of the soul king, and he wants to help His treatment is still so short.

With that, Flander showed his seven spirit rings. Suddenly the doctor's attitude changed drastically, and he hurried to apologize, then opened the door to the dean.

After a while.

Flender was invited to another room, and the equipment was undoubtedly not comparable to that room just now. The treatment of the strong is naturally different from that of the weak. He didn't think it was strange, he just sat in the room and waited patiently.

After a while, the door was opened.

A gray-haired old man walked in, it was the dean of this hospital. That soul-sage-level healing soul master!

Facing the same level, Flanders didn't dare to be big, and after getting up from the chair, he hurriedly exchanged greetings with the old man for a while, and then the two people entered the topic.