Chapter 31 Rebirth of Broken Limbs
Watching Fruit Candy leave, Chen Shicheng had no reaction, but leaned on the bed and closed his eyes to sleep.
After a long time, after seeing that she really left, he opened his eyes, patted the hot strips, and pointed to the open window.
The little guy immediately understood what he meant. He turned over and jumped out of the bed. He ran to the window and jumped up hard to close the two wooden windows. He also thoughtfully hung on them and picked up the lock with his mouth. Lock the window securely.
Then he quickly ran back to Chen Shicheng's arms, rolling over and begging to be touched.
“So good!”
Looking at the considerate La Tiao, Chen Shicheng’s depression about not being able to find Yu Wei in reality disappeared and his mood calmed down. Come down.
Just like what Fruit Candy said, because of the unusual movements in Bu Xian Mountain, both the Iron Smelting Town and reality are somewhat unstable. This is not the best time to take action.
And reality is not a game. Even if you are disabled, you can recover through resurrection.
With the help of La Tiao and two personal guards, it was so difficult for him to win. If he made a slight mistake in reality, he might really become Yang Guo.
So for the sake of safety, it is best to be well prepared before taking action.
It just so happens that many players have gathered here recently. He can arm himself by throwing coins.
Although Fruit Candy is a bit obsessed with money and loses her composure when seeing gold, it can be seen from her look that the gold and silver in the game still have a certain purchasing power.
Judging from the purchasing power of gold in the game, if four hundred taels were scattered, even if they were all replaced by stones, the weight would be enough to kill that perverted murderer Wei!
Of course, this is all for later. The most important thing at the moment is the "Sweet Rain" that has just started and is as complex as the Heavenly Book. I don't know if my merits can elevate it to What level.
[Merit: 338]
After confirming the balance of his merit, Chen Shicheng did not invest it all regardless of the cost as before, but clicked a few times and paused for a while to adapt. A lot of memories come to mind.
[In the first year, you became familiar with the methods of spell practice and studied its secrets day and night without making any progress. 】
[In the third year, there is no progress. You can only consume your energy and blood and keep using skills, absorbing the negligible experience, and progress is slow. 】
[In the eleventh year, there are faint signs of upgrading your skills, and your magical insights are gestating in your mind. However, due to the decline of Qi and blood, you can only accumulate knowledge step by step. 】
[In the seventeenth year, you were successfully upgraded, and "Lin Rain" successfully reached the proficiency level. 】
“My IQ should be fine!”
Chen Shicheng opened his eyes, rubbed his head that was swelling with his heartbeat, and had a little bit of knowledge about his IQ. Suspect.
Although the previous basic sword skills and the eight-step cicada-catching skill consume more merit than the skill "Rainfall", they are all skills at the perfect level.
But this healing spell skill, which is only the second proficiency level, consumes 17 points of his merit.
If this is to be practiced directly to perfection, wouldn’t the final merit required be several times that of other skills? Chen Shicheng suspects that as the skills are upgraded, the difficulty may increase exponentially, and the consumption of merit is likely to be It will be an astronomical number.
The next upgrade also confirmed his idea.
[In the first year, you find that the upgraded skills require more energy and blood, and you can only use the skills three times a day. 】
[In the eighty-eighth year, you, who are aging, have finally found the next step of your skills through countless uses. 】【In the 159th year, when you were about to die, you finally had a flash of inspiration, and the rain fell down to the level of mastery. 】
[Merit: 162]
Chen Shicheng finally missed a point.
In addition to the constraints on IQ, Qi and blood have become the biggest obstacle to skill upgrades.
Spell skills should be activated by real energy, which means that they will only become the main skill used by players at level six.
Although Qi and blood can replace real yuan to barely use skills, its quality and quantity are incomparable to real yuan.
Even though his level is five points higher than other players due to the elixir, he can only use it three times a day at the proficiency level, and it is reduced to once at the proficiency level.
But fortunately after mastering the level, he can control the range and effect of the skill at will to reduce the consumption of energy and blood. Otherwise, this skill would be really useless to him and he would not be able to use it in battle at all. use.
Looking at his scarred right arm, Chen Shicheng raised his hand to seal without saying a word, and began to recite the spell according to the minimum consumption of energy and blood.
As nearly one-tenth of the energy and blood in his body was drained, there was no wind in the room, and the free Yimu spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered into green water drops, suspended around his body.
The next moment, his hand was directly on his chest.
The raindrop-shaped Yimu essence instantly found its target, and along with the fresh smell of the forest after the rain, it sank into his body like a baby swallow falling into the forest.
“Ugh, cool!!!”
The grass is struggling to grow under the stone, and the tree roots are breaking out of the rock!
Chen Shicheng didn't know how to describe the feeling at this moment. He just felt filled with joy, like infinite vitality bursting out of his body.
The cold energy full of life traveled throughout his body, and finally gathered on his right arm, which was full of wounds. Then these wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The bones in his body also made a "clicking" sound, and they healed together little by little as they returned to their original positions, returning to their original white jade-like appearance.
I don’t know how long it took, but as the duration of the skill ended, Chen Shicheng came back to his senses.
The injury on the right arm has recovered as before. The skin is smooth and fair, with no scars left. If it weren’t for the fact that the wound was a little pink and slightly different from the surrounding color, you wouldn’t even be able to see it. The arm was almost destroyed.
But the minimum consumption of energy and blood is not enough to regenerate a severed limb.
His left arm was still as bare as before, and except for the pain relief, there was no improvement.
"Hurry up and do it again while it's hot!"
Feeling the relaxation in his body, Chen Shicheng used all his strength without hesitation and fired another skill at himself.
This time the scene was much bigger than the one just now. If it was just drizzle just now, then this time the skill is pouring rain. After entering his body, countless Yimu essences all gathered together. The place where the right arm was broken.
The pain was instantly replaced by itching. Unbearable, Chen Shicheng quickly untied the white cloth wrapped around the wound.
Under his shocked eyes, the bones of the broken arm began to grow and stopped at the elbow. The muscles and blood vessels seemed to be alive, and countless granulations were spinning around the new bones. , and then the skin squirmed to wrap the new severed limb.
(End of this chapter)