Chapter 57 Dependence
"What if Yi Yi is hungry..." Yan Quan said cautiously.

Ding Huan explained, "Yiyi only needs to be fed with nutrient solution once every three days. She doesn't need to eat now. All the nutrient solution is placed in here, and I will feed her when the time comes."

Seeing Yan Quan still hesitant, Qu Yonghe quickly said, "Okay, we'll listen to Teacher Ding."

After saying that, he took the initiative to pull Yan Quan away.

Ding Huan was worried about Qu Yi, so he could practice here so that he could keep an eye on Qu Yi and deal with any emergency in time.

Also, he knew that now was the most important time for Qu Yi to recover. With people coming and going, even if there was no sound, it wouldn't be good.

At this moment, Qu Yi was like a piece of porcelain that would break at the slightest touch. What he needed was not careful care, but extreme quietness.

Looking at Qu Yi lying quietly on the hospital bed, Ding Huan secretly made up his mind that he would make Qu Yi recover no matter what.

After not having a good rest for a few days, Ding Huan felt extremely tired as soon as he relaxed.

Instead of resting, he began to practice the Luoshi Sutra.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye. When Ding Huan woke up from his meditation, he found that Qu Yi's aura was much stronger than before.

He immediately went forward to investigate the situation.

"Are you the doctor who saved me?" Qu Yi's voice was almost inaudible.

Ding Huan is a second-level genetic cultivator, so he can hear it clearly.

He hummed and said, "Don't worry, just focus on healing and your injuries will disappear soon."

"I can't see anymore." Qu Yi said with some fear in his tone.

"Believe me, I will let you see the beauty of this world." Ding Huan said softly.

"Yeah." Qu Yi's breathing suddenly calmed down.

Ding Huan's words resonated in the deepest part of her heart, giving her a sense of resonance from the depths of her soul.

When people live in a harsh environment and are constantly on the brink of life and death, morality becomes fragile, evil, oppression, and killing are everywhere, and people do not trust each other...

Qu Yi always believed that there is beauty in this world after all, and you can feel it as long as you pay attention.

Those warriors who risked their lives to protect human cities and fought bloody battles with genetic beasts.

Those scholars who study survival genes day and night to make humans stronger in order to ensure the continuation of the human race.

Those students who work hard to enter the top ten colleges on Blue Star and then contribute to protecting the earth.

She heard that the mortality rate of students in the top ten colleges on Blue Star exceeded fifty percent, but every time there were still countless people who wanted to enter the top ten colleges on Blue Star.

They may want to become powerful, but more people should have the same idea as her, and protect the earth and humanity after becoming powerful.

Also, after the environmental changes, the blood-red setting sun that can be seen every day before sunset...

These are what she thinks are beautiful, the beauty of the world that she can see.

After letting Qu Yi take a bottle of nutrient solution, Ding Huan took out the spiritual root gene potion.

He took a deep breath and said, "Qu Yi, this is a very important potion for you. Don't be upset and drink it."

Qu Yi obediently drank the medicine in Ding Huan's hand.

If she was in Ruiji Hospital, she would never believe what was important and unimportant to her, because she knew she was going to die.

Now she can clearly feel that her body functions are slowly recovering and getting better and better.

Half an hour later, Ding Huan asked quietly, "Qu Yi, how do you feel?"

"There were streams of warmth penetrating my whole body, and I felt a lot more relaxed," Qu Yi said.

Ding Huan clenched his fists. This was a sign of the generation of genetic spiritual roots. Qu Yi's reaction was a little weak. Was it possible that genetic spiritual roots could not be generated?

At this moment, he heard Qu Yi groan in pain, and then cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"I feel like I'm being burned by flames. My whole body is in flames. These flames are burning inside my body..." Qu Yi's voice was intermittent, and it seemed that it could disappear at any time.

"Don't worry, this is normal, just be patient." Ding Huan comforted.

He was very nervous. First, he didn't know whether the spiritual root gene Qu Yi, which was refined from his eyebrow blood, could be used.

Secondly, he didn't know whether Qu Yi could integrate other spiritual root genes after the fusion failed.

"Yeah." Qu Yi endured the horrible pain, and she reached down with force, just grabbing Ding Huan's wrist.

Although Qu Yi had been on the brink of life and death for more than half a month, and her body was so thin that it could be blown away by a gust of wind, under the flames that wanted to burn her from the inside out, she burst out with a strong desire to survive.

Ding Huan's wrist was pinched by her nails and blood flowed out.

Two full hours passed before Qu Yi slowly fell asleep.

Ding Huan breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that the most painful time was over. As for whether Qu Yi had generated genetic spiritual roots, he could only wait until tomorrow when he practiced the Luoshi Sutra to find out.

"Are you Teacher Ding?" Qu Yi's weak voice woke up Ding Huan who was lying on the bed.

Ding Huan felt a little guilty. He actually fell asleep on the edge of the bed.

"It's me, don't worry, I will definitely make you better." Ding Huan gently patted Qu Yi's hand. "I'm sorry, Teacher Ding..." Qu Yi's voice was trembling.

She didn't want Qu Fei to call Ding Huan over, but they still called Ding Huan over.

Ding Huan is in danger now. The Gene Alliance is still looking for him. Once the Gene Alliance knows that he appears here, he will have no way to escape.

She still felt as if she had pinched Ding Huan's wrist yesterday. She carefully grabbed Ding Huan's hand, then gently stroked Ding Huan's wrist. She felt no signs of injury, which made her feel relieved.

"No, I'm sorry. I didn't take good care of you."

Ding Huan really blamed himself from the bottom of his heart. He thought that if he killed the two guys who collected Qu Yi's information and destroyed the notebook, Qu Yi would be fine.

In fact, Qu Yi almost died in Puhai.

Qu Yi felt a little sore in the tip of her nose, and she stared at Ding Huan in a daze.

Even though her eyes were empty and she couldn't see anything, she still wanted to ask Ding Huan why he was so nice to her?
She is not the kind of girl who is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off her, nor does she have any special advantages.

"Qu Yi, follow me and practice now. The technique I practice is called Luoshijing..." Ding Huan did not give Qu Yi too much time to think. He was eager to know whether Qu Yi's genetic roots had been generated.

Qu Yi nodded vigorously.

Ding Huan began to teach Qu Yi the concepts of acupoints, meridians and Zhoutian.

Fortunately, Qu Yi is a student of Qinghe University and has already systematically studied the various acupuncture points and meridians of the human body.

Now Ding Huan only needed to give her a brief reminder and she understood, which saved her from many embarrassing problems.

For Ding Huan, Qu Yi is the most important person in his life, but not his lover.

Some actions can be avoided and must be avoided.

When Qu Yi started to circulate the first cycle, a faint heat flow rose in Dantian. Qu Yi said excitedly, "Teacher Ding, I feel a trace of heat staying in my Dantian..."

"What happens next?" Ding Huan's voice became much louder with excitement.

"After the second week, that breath of energy seemed to grow stronger," Qu Yi said.

"Okay, don't practice now. Wait until I teach you all the Luoshi Sutra." Ding Huan let out a long sigh. The most important thing is that Qu Yicheng has developed a genetic spiritual root.

Qu Yi had a very good memory, and Ding Huan taught him the entire Luoshijing in just one hour, which also included some time for explanation.

"Qu Yi, it may be difficult to advance to the next level of the Luo Shi Jing. I have only just started practicing this technique. This technique is very precious, so please do not pass it on to others."

Ding Huan warned.

He knew clearly that even if Qu Yi taught it to others, no one would be able to practice it.

It was really because the Luoshi Sutra was too important, and he didn't want Qu Yi to teach it to others and cause unnecessary trouble.

"Well, no matter who asks me, I won't tell anyone." Qu Yi nodded. She thought it was Ding Huan's thing. Ding Huan asked her not to tell anyone, so she didn't tell anyone.

"If someone insists on asking you, you can teach them another technique. This technique is called Qianluo Gene Technique, which is the method of cultivation I taught to three students at Yujiang University.

I also taught them a kind of boxing called Basic Changquan. If you have the opportunity in the future, you can go to Dahan Yi College to find Fang Chong and ask Fang Chong to teach you the Basic Changquan."

Ding Huan planned to pass on the Qianluo Gene Jue to Qu Yi. Basic Changquan was to be taught while being practiced, and Qu Yi was obviously not suitable to learn basic Changquan at the moment.

When Qu Yi heard Ding Huan's words, he was a little dazed.

She thought that what Ding Huan had passed on to her before was the martial arts method practiced by the three students of Yujiang University. Now she realized that what Ding Huan taught her was actually much more precious than that martial arts method.

"Teacher Ding, why do you want to..." Qu Yi couldn't help it and wanted to ask Ding Huan.

She really didn't know Ding Huan, but Ding Huan's devotion to her was even more thorough than that of a lover.

This gave her an illusion deep in her heart that Ding Huan was her long-lost lover, and he came today.

"Don't talk, and try to remember the Qianluo Gene Jue that I taught you." Ding Huan's voice came, and Qu Yi didn't ask any further questions.

Qu Yi tried hard to put aside his complicated thoughts and began to memorize the Thousand Nets Gene Jue.

Another hour later, Qu Yi finally said, "Ding...Brother, I remember everything."

She felt that she should not call Ding Huan Teacher, as calling him Teacher would seem to invisibly distance her from Ding Huan.

"Okay, next I'm going to teach you some small spells, including wind blade, fireball, wind control, dust removal...

You just need to remember these spells, which are mainly about the use of internal energy, as well as the use of formulas such as oral formulas and hand formulas. You can't use them now, but you can try to practice them when you reach the first level of gene monks. "Ding Huan continued.

Magic? Qu Yi was a little stunned. She understood and accepted cultivation, because genetic cultivation was not a secret on Earth.

There seemed to be some mythological element to magic; she had never heard of anyone being able to use it.

At this moment, Ding Huan's voice and explanation were heard, and she could only concentrate and try hard to memorize.

She had a premonition that Ding Huan seemed to be going to teach her everything he knew and then leave her.

This thought made her feel a little panicked and uneasy. In just a few days, she developed a deep dependence on Ding Huan in her heart.

She didn't want Ding Huan to leave, but she couldn't say it.

(End of this chapter)