Chapter 70 Recovery
When Chen Xuantian woke up, he found himself lying on a bed in the intensive care unit, his whole body covered like a mummy, and he couldn't even move his toes.
Then as his consciousness gradually awakened, memories gradually emerged like a rising tide.
Pain, fatigue, and itching also swept through every nerve in the body.
Oh...Help, help...I'm going to die...
"Welcome back, classmate Chen Xuantian. Your genes have been recombined, your body has recovered, and your current memory overlap is seven percent."
A pleasant female voice came from the bedside stereo.
Is this called recovery? Are you kidding me...
And why is it only 7%? I stayed there for a long time this time, why did I only advance two points?
But his whole body was sore, sore, and itchy. Chen Xuantian felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to die. He couldn't think about it, and he couldn't move. Even the liquid nutritional ointment had to be poured into his mouth by a mechanical arm. He could only moan and groan on the bed. . Except for the drone nurse who came into the ICU to change dressings and assist with his metabolism, no one came to visit the patient and give him some oranges or something.
He had been lying there for a week before someone alive made a video call to express condolences to Chen Xuantian.
"Student Chen Xuantian, because of your bravery and tenacity in battle, resolute execution of orders, proactiveness, and courage to overcome difficulties. In this major scientific research and test mission, you have outstanding achievements and made significant contributions. With the approval of your superiors, I have decided to give you three marks." Equal work..."
This living person's face was heavily coded, and his voiceprint was also processed, but judging from his military uniform, he was probably a school-level officer.
Chen Xuantian neither thanked nor saluted. After all, it was difficult for him to say anything. Objective conditions did not allow it. I think his superiors could understand the sacrifices of the people below...
"...But in view of the extremely severe current international struggle situation, the construction of the quantum communication network project cannot be delayed. Thank you for your sacrifice, but I hope you can continue your efforts and further promote the project process..."
Ah, ah? No, hello! Just kidding! He is already like this and he still wants to continue! ?
"I'm sorry, but we are falling behind every minute and we are running out of time."
Hey, don't be too outrageous! Come like this day and night! Sooner or later he will be killed!
Although it was indeed Chen Xuantian who signed up and voluntarily participated in this military research project, he thought he was just copying data, writing reports, living in the mountains and forests for a few years, and at most participating in some drug trials and double-blind tests. .
No one in Mader told him that the molecular chains of cells throughout the body would be interrupted by rays! The whole person, inside and out, is as melted as meat porridge! And he can’t die! Still wide-eyed! I was given several kilograms of medicine! The beating made all the organs in the body as soft as jelly! The whole person is placed in the mold and solidified again. Finally, it looks like pottery clay and is baked in an oven to shape! !
Yes, during the past few days when he was lying on the hospital bed, his whole body was in so much pain that he couldn't sleep at all. Watching the drone changing his dressing, the gelatinous flesh and blood under the gauze, and the suffering he had suffered these days, Chen Xuantian remembered everything!
Is there any mistake? Hey! What the hell kind of persecution project is this?
And what’s the point of not having much time! If he continues like this, he won't have much time left! Hey! Help!
However, the opposition was ineffective, and even now Chen Xuantian was unable to even express clear objections.
With an order from above, the nursing drone pushed Chen Xuantian out of the ICU and pushed it into the quantum communication laboratory opposite to prepare for the online link...
God, this real world is as cold as in a dream, surrounded by ruthless machines, and there are not even biological humans to answer Chen Xuantian's doubts and ease his uneasiness.
Now he is speechless and unable to move. He can only roll his eyes and watch the robotic arm remove the bandages on his body, stuffing himself into a tight-fitting suit bit by bit, and then plunge into the quantum virtual world. He hid it, and then the orange-red orange juice-like solution was poured in, gradually filling his throat.
no.
This cannot go on.
Chen Xuantian held his breath, maintained his consciousness, and thought hard.
This can't go on like this! We must think of a way! People outside are unreliable! You can only rely on yourself!
Whether it is a dream, quantum communication, or traveling through another world, it doesn’t matter which side is the ‘butterfly’ and which side is ‘me’!
The primary issue that Chen Xuantian must consider now is,
The ‘iron egg’ in the dream is seeking death every time! Every encounter was fatal and severe! It will all be fed back directly to ‘Chen Xuantian’!
The same happened when his arm was broken before, and then when it was eaten alive by a prisoner cow and exploded, and every time it was chopped into pieces and bloody, it would affect this side!
Now he is injured! Isn't it all caused by that boy Tiedan!
But Tiedan doesn’t care!
This guy can be saved by his Blood Jade Skill and Catfish! No fear of getting hurt at all!
Madhu, but he doesn’t have it!
He, Chen Xuantian, has no magical skills, no flying sword, and no catfish!
Who can stand to play like this with Tie Dan!
We must find a way to remind him!
The ‘iron egg’ must be awakened!
Know the existence of ‘Chen Xuantian in the Dream’!
Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!
Then Chen Xuantian took a deep breath and let the LCL solution fill into the alveoli.
The next second,
Tiedan opened his eyes.
He was lying in a dark, airtight stone room, with a bronze mirror in front of him, hanging on the stone wall, shining on his face.
The young man's face was covered with blood. There were vague scars from the sword that had not yet healed, and his eyes were like rare glass.
As the breath flows, green light flows in the darkness, like a wolf's eyes staring straight at him in the dark night, as if he has something to say.
……
The face is so dirty.
Then Tiedan wiped his face, turned his eyes, and looked at the shopkeeper who was shivering in the corner.
"Senior, you woke up in just half an hour, and you recovered too quickly..."
The shopkeeper swallowed,
"This is a fake tomb I dug before. I cleaned it and used it as a hiding place. Don't worry, the tomb of King Kun is above you. No one will search it. It's very safe." Tiedan turned over and sat up, only to realize that He was originally lying in a sarcophagus, and there were some jade stalactites in the sarcophagus that contained Taoist breath. They contained Taoist breath, as clear as a clear spring, and physical energy seeped into each hole in his body that was opened by the blood spear and blood sword. It was with the nourishment of these spiritual materials that the Blood Jade Technique could quickly repair his battered body.
And he even made money...
Well, the essence and blood flowing in Qijing are obviously much thicker than before. No, not many, several times!
If it used to be a trickle of a mountain stream, now it is like a river in a heavy rain!
He even said to Tiedan, ‘I’m going to build a foundation again! ’ feeling!
To be honest, this means that Tiedan doesn't know that the Blood Jade Skill should be dedicated to building the foundation next. If he knew, he could build it directly!
Needless to say, there is no second possibility for this sudden surge of blood. It must be that the blood spear and blood sword that the Blood God Son pierced into his body was directly digested and absorbed by the "Blood Jade Art" and transformed into cultivation!
Yes, you don’t even need to refine it, it’s completely from the same source and can be used right out of the box! Directly seizing the cultivation of the Blood God Son and using it for one's own use is much faster than taking demon pills and refining them one by one!
It seems that the Blood Jade Art is really the secret method of the divine religion...
Unable to figure it out for a moment, Tiedan temporarily put away his thoughts, picked up the Qingshuang placed outside the coffin, and looked at the shopkeeper,
"Why."
Seeing that Tiedan didn't stab him with his sword, the shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief and sneered,
"No, it's nothing. It's just a trivial effort, so why bother..."
Tiedan just stared at him.
The shopkeeper also knew that the cross-eyed man could not compete with him, so he had to sigh, hug his knees and sit down in the corner.
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"He scolded me, so I was just... impulsive... I also regret it..."
Tiedan was expressionless.
The shopkeeper grabbed his hair,
"No, but actually, now that I think about it, I don't owe them anything. Even if there were transactions before, everyone has settled them one by one.
What's more, even though it's all their stuff, I'm still the official manager of Qizhen Puyu Tang. They did such a big thing without even informing me, and they didn't even think about my fate.
Now that those magic weapons are scattered all over the city, I have definitely found out about secretly finding the royal tomb and stealing the underworld weapons, not to mention the responsibility of rescuing the Demon Sect, which I am also determined to bear.
In short, I can no longer survive in Kun Country, so I have no choice but to escape.
Senior Liu, since you are fine, let's just say goodbye. After all, the villain still has to move his private possessions out of the country, and he doesn't dare to get too involved with the noble sect..."
Tiedan nodded and put away his sword.
"Thank you."
The shopkeeper smiled and said,
"I want to thank you... I have been practicing for so many years and have suffered a lot. No matter what I want, I have to waste my words and spend a lot of money in exchange.
It cannot be said that there are no good people in this practice, but they are all selfish, always only caring about their own interests, refusing to give in, and unwilling to provoke irrelevant causes and effects. No matter what they do, they have to pay a huge price before they are willing to do so. promise.
You are the only one who is willing to draw your sword and help me without saying a word. Thank you very much. ”
Iron Egg,
"Just pay off the debt."
The shopkeeper smiled bitterly,
"Repaying the debt... Who would offend Ziwei Immortal Palace for a mere twenty dollars... At that time, I thought I would have to cry, bargain, and pay some blood before I could ask for your help.
Who would have thought that you would agree to help with the sword at the first glance? You are truly a rare chivalrous person in the world! ”
Tiedan, "..."
The shopkeeper handed over a brochure,
"I should have given you a lot of money to thank you, but I know that you are not seeking money, and I don't have anything good at hand. I am worried that it will make you angry.
This book is a collection of methods for moving mountains and earth. I only have this ability. If you don’t mind, just keep it as a souvenir. ”
Tiedan had no choice but to take the booklet.
It’s not like his sword sect doesn’t have the art of sword escape, so why not give him some money to benefit from it...
The shopkeeper was about to leave when he suddenly remembered,
"Oh, by the way, I also picked up your Taoist companion and put it next door for you to bury..."
Are you quite busy?
(End of chapter)