Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!
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Chapter 178: Chapter 160 This is Really a Great Patient to Treat (Please Subscribe!)

This time, Duan Yun was practicing locked in his own room.

As such, the three Murong brothers outside the room could only hear his roars but couldn’t see how he was practicing.

Suddenly, electric lights flickered in the dark room, outlining a figure.

"When did he learn the moves of the Thunder God and Mother Sect?" Shen Ying wondered.

"I don’t know. You’re so close to him and you don’t know, how would I know?" said the Murong brothers.

The flickering lights continued, and the shadow cast on the window paper, along with Duan Yun’s roars, made the three Murong brothers feel the person was both maniacal and mad, even somewhat divine and demonic.

At least at that moment, Young Hero Duan seemed like Old Demon Duan.

After that, the room became quiet.

Shen Ying puzzled, "Is it over?"

"Maybe he failed to master it and took a rest because he was tired," Feng Ling’er said with concern.

"Perhaps," replied the Murong brothers.

After all, cultivation is never an instant success.

Yet, looking at that pitch-dark room, he feared that the guy might suddenly start cursing again and then achieve a breakthrough.

He was familiar with such events.

However, they waited for the duration it takes to drink two cups of tea, and it remained silent inside.

"It seems he really didn’t make it this time."

Later, the three of them went back to their own beds to sleep.

In the early morning, the Murong brothers came out from the outhouse, planning to go back to sleep.

He noticed that Duan Yun was already up, his hair somewhat messy and sticking up, as if it had been clawed at by a woman during night activities.

He couldn’t help but ask, "Were you practicing something last night?"

"Medicinal techniques," Duan Yun replied.

"Any progress?" Murong brothers cared to ask.

"I mastered it," Duan Yun said.

"Mastered it?" Murong stood there, baffled.

Just a couple of shouts last night and he mastered it?

What Murong brothers didn’t know was that Duan Yun thought that as a medic, he shouldn’t be a hero and could be a bit more graceful; indeed, he wanted to shout when he started practicing, but refrained due to his desire for elegance.

However, later on, due to the difficulty of mastering medicinal techniques, comparable to inventing a Cultivation Technique,

He thought if he didn’t shout a couple of times to get his Extraordinary Wisdom flowing, he might need to struggle all night to succeed. Thus, Duan Yun shouted.

After the shout, indeed, he managed to control the "Fingertip Thunder," and then he elegantly went to sleep.

That’s why they only heard Duan Yun shout twice and nothing followed.

No other, the elegance of a medic.

At this time, Shen Ying also got up and saw the bewildered look on Murong brothers’ face and asked, "What happened?"

"He said he succeeded," the Murong brothers replied.

"Ah?"

At that moment, Duan Yun had returned from the outhouse.

He glanced at Murong brothers who was still standing there and asked, "Got a moment?"

"Yes, why?" responded Murong brothers.

"Let me see your left hand," Duan Yun said.

Murong brothers stretched out his left hand.

The next moment, Murong brothers’ eyes nearly popped out.

Almost simultaneously, Duan Yun unexpectedly made a swift cut on his hand.

The gentle knife left a clean cut on the former owner’s arm, causing blood to surge.

Murong brothers were stunned, his face both baffled and terrified, "Why did you suddenly chop me?"

He thought Duan Yun must have gone mad.

Old Demon Duan’s cultivation drove him mad.

Not far away, Shen Ying was also shocked.

She clearly saw Murong brothers extending his hand and then Duan Yun made a cut on it.

One really dared to cut, the other was so idiotic he didn’t even dodge.

"Fingertip Thunder! Come forth!" Duan Yun suddenly shouted.

At this, Murong brothers got so frightened that all his hairs stood on end, instinctively trying to retreat.

"But at this moment, Duan Yun had already grabbed his hand, saying sternly, "You haven’t been treated yet, where are you running off to?"

"I’m going back to sleep!"

Murong was so scared that he hurriedly pulled away and ran, only to hear a sizzling sound as a bolt of electricity leapt into his forehead.

In an instant, his hair stood on end, and his whole body stiffened.

The very next moment, electricity danced between the fingers of Duan Yun’s right hand, almost forming a fine net, and gathered at Murong’s wound.

Sizzle sizzle...

A smell of charred flesh floated up, and Murong’s wound was no longer bleeding, even the flesh seemed fused together.

In Shen Ying’s eyes, those tiny sparks looked just like a needle and thread, ’stitching’ up Murong’s wound.

Duan Yun took a look at Murong’s wound and said, "Apart from a bit of charring, the results aren’t bad."

Previously, when absorbing the Thunder True Qi of the Thunder God and Mother Sect’s thunder maniac, Duan Yun discovered this True Qi was quite special, as its power of thunder and lightning could simply stop bleeding.

He had long thought if this thunder and lightning power could be obedient and precise, then with more experimentation, it could perhaps achieve effects like stopping bleeding, suturing, and calming the patient with electrotherapy.

Duan Yun already had experience taming demon electricity. Last night, as he earnestly gained enlightenment, the power of the Thunder True Qi he released was gradually tamed by him.

However, he had to admit, the power of thunder and lightning must be among the hardest to tame in the world; it’s so wild that once it manifests, it’s difficult to control, even wilder than the wildest horse.

To make it totally obedient, even for him, a rare cultivation prodigy, took a full three hours barely managing it, severely affecting his sleep.

But the result was beneficial; at least now Murong was very calm, and his wound had stopped bleeding and was healed.

Stopping bleeding, suturing, and calming—the basic effects were somewhat achieved.

During the meal, Murong couldn’t help but complain, "Why did you use me for experimentation?"

Duan Yun earnestly replied, "Shen Ying was making breakfast, besides, she and Miss Ling’er are pretty, and have good skin, my skills aren’t yet perfected, I might leave scars."

Murong said with a hurt expression, "I’m so pale, aren’t you afraid I’ll scar?"

Saying so, he raised the scarred wound caused by Duan Yun.

Duan Yun pondered, "It’s not too bad, you already have plenty of scars on your body. Once my ’Fingertip Thunder’ gets more honed, perhaps it can even be used for scar removal and beauty enhancement. When the time comes, I’ll remove all your scars and even style your hair as a way to repay you for being my patient."

Seeing Duan Yun’s look, Murong felt a chill, "What are you looking at me for? You surely can’t still use me for experimentation, right?"

Duan Yun, looking at him, earnestly nodded.

Murong got angry, "Why? Why don’t you practice on yourself?"

Duan Yun replied, "Actually, I considered that, but treating oneself has limitations; plus, I need to increase the intensity later, and if I get seriously injured, it won’t be easy to manage. Most importantly, I’m better looking than you."

Increase the intensity, serious injury, better looking?

Hearing these words, Murong was about to go mad.

"New rule of the Yuzhu Villa, the ugliest person is suitable to be a medical experiment subject, who agrees and who opposes?" said Duan Yun.

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

Shen Ying and Feng Ling’er said in unison.

"I oppose!"

Murong’s face turned purple as he vehemently objected.

At this moment, he suddenly placed down his utensils and jumped in front of Panda Dabai, who was eating bamboo, "Compared to Dabai, I’m not the ugliest, right?"

For a moment, Murong felt utterly heartbroken.

Thinking he used to be the handsome and extraordinary Young Master of the Murong Family, captivating countless half-sisters, and now after two years of neglect, he could only compare his looks to a panda.

In the end, Duan Yun still spared him.

Due to his looks, although not as good as Panda Dabai, were still slightly better than a grey donkey.

"Little Grey, come here."

In the backyard, Little Grey was eating grass when Duan Yun couldn’t help but call out.

Hearing Duan Yun calling it, Little Grey ran over innocently, even seeming happy.

Duan Yun struck out with his hand, and the onlooking Murong and two others couldn’t help but squint their eyes.

It’s doable to kill without blinking an eye, but seeing Little Grey’s innocent expression was indeed a bit cruel.

Feng Ling’er and Shen Ying even thought it would be better to switch Murong with Little Grey.

Duan Yun’s sword finger paused on Little Grey, not thrusting down.

He suddenly turned around and said, "I think we need to catch a couple of Evil Demons."

Murong said, "Right, there are Martial World people all over Yushi Town, definitely no shortage of Evil Demons. Catch a couple, injure them, heal them, and thoroughly experiment, surely good results will come!"

Just then, Duan Yun said, "I just thought of someone."

"Who?"

"Old Guo."

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