The Great Master of Martial Arts in One Piece World

Ye Fan was lying on the bed, feeling the condition of his body. Now he felt like he was divided into two halves. The left side, close to his heart, was supported by fresh blood. Although the surface of the skin was still in a state of ulceration, However, at the end of the ulcer, there are already some new small granulations that are working hard to grow, but this is not the case on the right side. The entire right side of the body is in a state of numbness, and the surface of the skin is also in a state of ulceration, but, The festering surface here has been slowly oozing dark red blood, and I no longer have the strength to even move my fingers.

"Creak!" The wooden door was slowly pushed open, and a ray of warm sunlight slowly filtered in.

Then two people, one tall and one short, appeared at the door, as well as a wooden barrel as tall as a person.

Ye Fan turned his stiff head and looked at the two people at the door.

"Master, you are here!" A smile appeared on the left side of Ye Fan's face, but the right side was still extremely hideous and terrifying festering skin.

"Boy, it seems that you have figured it out. Is this right? We have to have a good chat and don't talk about death." The great monk walked to the bed, looked at Ye Fan, and said with a smile.

"I feel like I can still save it!" Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Here, drink this first!" Xiao Hei handed over a bowl of black medicinal soup. Ye Fan was proficient in medical science, but no matter how he looked at it, there was no way to know what the bowl of medicinal soup was mixed with, let alone I know what it does.

"Gu! Gu! Gu!" Ye Fan drank the medicinal soup in the bowl in one gulp. As soon as it entered his stomach, Ye Fan felt as if his whole body was being roasted, and it was frighteningly hot.

"Ah!!" Ye Fan opened his mouth and let out a terrifying roar.

"Quiet, now just do your best to control your body, and don't shout out!" The great monk turned to look at Ye Fan and said seriously.

As soon as Ye Fan heard this, he immediately closed his mouth. In just a moment, the pain and burning sensation from the inside out made Ye Fan's forehead seep out with a dense layer of blood and sweat, and all the muscles in his body tightened. , subcutaneous blood vessels bulged out one after another, and his widened eyes slowly turned blood red.

"Boss, is it useful?" Xiao Hei looked at the painful Ye Fan and asked in a low voice.

"Shut up, Xiao Hei. It all depends on his own willpower now. The longer he persists, the more strength he retains in his body!" The great monk looked at Ye Fan and said without moving his head. He didn't know what he meant by this sentence. What Xiao Hei heard was for Mark.

After Xiao Hei heard this, he nodded towards Mark and showed a cheering expression in his eyes.

Time passed quickly, twelve hours later.Ye Fan's body was already extremely hideous and terrifying. His skin stained red by blood became even more terrifying because of the bowl of medicine. The bed beneath him was completely penetrated by the oozing blood.

"Ah!!!" With a roar, Ye Fan couldn't hold on anymore.

"Yes, it's much better than I thought!" The great monk glanced at the burning incense, nodded and said, "Xiao Hei, come and help me, light the fire under the barrel!"

Xiao Hei, who was stunned for a while, heard this, shook his body that was a little sore from standing for a long time, and quickly threw firewood into a fire hall under the barrel.

"Gulu, Gulu!" There were gurgling sounds from the barrel.

"Drink!" The great monk shouted softly, and Ye Fan, who was lying on the bed and moaning, was suddenly lifted out of thin air and said, "Go!"

Ye Fan's body was thrown directly into the barrel!

As soon as he entered the wooden barrel, Ye Fan looked like a boiled prawn, and his body immediately turned red.

"Boss, what should we do now?" Xiao Hei sat on the stool and asked doubtfully.

"Continue to increase the fire." The great monk looked at the situation in the barrel and said seriously.

"Come on!" Xiao Hei continued to throw wooden sticks inside.

"Boom!" With the addition of wooden sticks, the flames suddenly rose.

"Ah!" Ye Fan, who was thrown into the barrel, roared instantly.

"Boss, what's inside here?" Xiao Hei squatted on the ground and asked the big monk standing next to the barrel. Because of his height, he couldn't see what was inside!

"What's inside is something specially made by me!" the great monk said calmly.

"Can you tell me? Boss, I will be the man who inherits your mantle from now on!" Xiao Hei said scornfully.

"See for yourself." The great monk moved his right hand towards Xiao Hei, and Xiao Hei, who was squatting on the ground, slowly rose up.

When Xiao Hei reached the height of the barrel, he looked inside.

I saw a barrel of black-green liquid in the barrel. The liquid was constantly churning, and bubbles slowly emerged one by one.

Along with the churning, from time to time, the corpses of three or five scorpions, two or three centipedes, and a dozen spiders were churning inside.

Xiao Hei couldn't help but swallowed. This liquid can actually make people take a bath. Are you sure you're not kidding?

But Ye Fan had already fallen into the water.

"Um...boss, are you sure this is suitable for taking a bath? It's not poisonous?" Xiao Hei said tremblingly.

"It's okay, let's fight poison with poison first. Although it will be more painful for him, the effect should be pretty good!" the great monk said calmly.

"Boss, why do you feel like you've never used this thing before?" Xiao Hei suddenly asked. Isn't this thing just in his theory, or in his notebook? When can he be sure of it? It can be used directly on people, especially now that the person being tested is still his own host, Ye Fan, this is no joke.

The great monk suddenly felt that he was being stared at by Xiao Hei.

"What are you looking at? Bring me that saber-toothed tiger outside!" the great monk said to cover up.

"Hehe, I know!" Xiao Hei laughed, turned around and ran outside.

"Roar!!" The roars of saber-toothed tigers came from outside.

Slowly, the roar of the saber-toothed tiger became louder and louder. Before long, Xiao Hei dragged the saber-toothed tiger in by its tail.

The great monk looked at the beast that had little strength to struggle, nodded with satisfaction, pointed his right hand towards the beast, and uttered a vague word in his mouth. The saber-toothed tiger, which had no strength to struggle, suddenly felt as if it had been beaten. It was like blood, but there was nothing that could be done. The body slowly floated in mid-air.

Xiao Hei looked at the movements of the great monk, and sure enough, this man's strength was as broad as the sea.

"I'm sorry! Amitabha!" Suddenly, a stone knife suddenly appeared in the monk's left hand, and with one clean cut, he cut off the tiger's head, causing all his hot blood to spurt into the wooden barrel, which was originally poisonous soup. A terrifying blood light immediately appeared in the bucket. Suddenly, a cool breeze blew through the door, and Xiao Hei couldn't help but feel a little eerie.

The great monk's movements did not stop, and strange spells came out of his mouth. The tiger head that was still suspended in the air after being chopped off suddenly let out a violent howl, and a pus-filled phantom of the tiger emerged from him. It shot out of the tiger's head and then fell into the barrel.

As the phantom of the beast shot in, the bucket of soup immediately started churning rapidly, and even made a slight explosion sound. However, the speed was very fast. In just a few blinks, it returned to its calm state. The original green color was restored. A pot of soup was churning alone there, but the rising smoke seemed to have life force and was constantly twisting.

"Go down and put on the fire, the water is not hot enough!" The great monk kneaded the saber-toothed tiger's body into powder with a sad look on his face.

"I know!!" Xiao Hei said solemnly.

"Boom!" A ball of flame rose up.

In the wooden barrel, there was a series of rapid gurgling sounds of bubbles breaking.

When Xiao Hei heard that there was no movement from Ye Fan in the barrel, he couldn't help but raise his little face and asked with a puzzled look, "Boss, isn't the guy inside already poisoned to death by you? Why is there no reaction at all?"

"Go away, Xiao Hei, now it seems that you actually dare to doubt my strength and my medical skills?" the great monk said angrily.

"How is that possible!" Xiao Hei felt a little more confident after hearing what the big monk said. If there was a problem, the big monk would not quarrel with him so calmly.

The great monk ignored Xiao Hei and focused on looking at the slowly fading liquid in the barrel. I don't know how long it took, the oily green and bloody liquid slowly turned into a transparent liquid, and there was also No more bad smell.

Ye Fan, who was standing in the barrel, slowly revealed his body. He had bronzed skin. Although there were still some ulcers on his body, it was much better than before.

"Is this?" Ye Fan opened his eyes and looked at his hands.

"Yes, yes, I will say that my theory is correct." The great monk said with an incomprehensible smile.

Xiao Hei, who was squatting below, couldn't help but curse in his heart. This old guy was just lucky. If he hadn't met someone like Ye Fan who was physically stronger than a cow, man, let's see if you could have succeeded.

"Thank you, master!" Ye Fan bowed his hands and said.

"Easy to say! Easy to say!" The great monk waved his hand.

"Drink!" Ye Fan calmly shouted, trying to use his skills, but found that there was no feedback at all.

Frowning, I tried a few more times, but found that it still didn't work.

"No need to waste your efforts!" The great monk waved his hand and said.

"Why?" Ye Fan raised his head and looked at the great monk.

"I'll explain to you later. Come out first." The great monk said, using his own ability to pull Ye Fan out of the barrel.

Xiao Hei looked at Ye Fan who had nothing on him and couldn't help but shook his head. The most important thing is that now Ye Fan has become a white chicken with no hair on his body.

"Let's talk after you put on your clothes!" the great monk said calmly.