Chapter 112 Super self-healing, the statue of the god is moving!
"Professor [Battle Tyrant] lv1 → lv2"
"Attribute points +3, skill points +1"
Qi Sui slowly opened his eyes. He felt very good now, but it was a pity that the energy contained in the tip of this claw was a little low.
His eyes fell on the panel.
As an epic-level hidden profession, each level can provide three free attribute points.
He hesitated for a moment, but still focused all his attribute points on agility.
Breaking through from "38" to the "41" mark.
The four-dimensional panel of the physical body was pulled out.
【Strength: 58】
[Agility: 41]
[Physique: 60]
【Spirit: 45】
At present, the other three attributes are much higher than the "agility" attribute, and according to the barrel effect, improving agility is undoubtedly the best in terms of gain in strength.
And with his current muscle shape, "agility" is also the most difficult thing to train.
"With 41 points of agility attributes, the muscle lines seem to be smoother, and the brain's thinking reaction speed is faster."
Qi Sui closed his eyes and silently felt the wonderful changes brought about by adding points of four-dimensional attributes to his body, as if a pair of invisible hands were forcibly polishing it into muscle shape.
Then the power similar to the medicinal liquid is penetrated into the subcutaneous tissue, warming and nourishing the blood, flesh cells and human nerves.
Because of the blessing of the professional panel, the whole process is so abnormal that it goes against common sense.
It can forcibly increase the human body's agility attributes without losing strength. This is just like the impossible thing that a bodybuilder can completely lose fat and gain muscle at the same time.
Just mentioning this ability is enough to arouse the jealousy and jealousy of countless martial arts masters.
After a few seconds, the reinforcement process ends.
Qi Sui opened his eyes, and a bright luster flashed in his pupils. The world was still the same as before, but it was slightly different in his eyes.
The sound of wind, rain, light, dust...
And the survivors in the secret room.
Every move of everything seemed to be played in slow motion. Lu Xin's act of wiping her nose even had a melodious lingering sound that exceeded the ten seconds previously recognized.
Qi Sui understood that it was not the world that had slowed down, but the conflict gap caused by his body's neurological reaction rising to a whole new level.
Just like why motion sickness occurs when riding in a car, it is because the cerebral cortex cannot receive the correct signal of the human body's motion status from the nerve senses.
After a minute, the body gradually adapts to the changes brought about by the "3" points of agility improvement.
He clenched his fist. His strength had not increased much, but his actual combat ability had improved significantly.
"The growth of the four-dimensional attributes of the human body is truly a body-pleasant process!"
Qi Sui took a long breath, forced the remaining aftertaste out of his body, entered the sage state, thought for a while, and added skill points to [Self-Healing].
After a dazzling brilliance.
The primary skill [Self-Healing] has been advanced.
[Professional advanced skills: Super self-healing lv1 (9996/10000)]
He didn't bother to read the introduction, and directly activated the skills to personally experience the difference between the two.
As he thought, a layer of hazy green light enveloped the wounds on his body.
The speed of vitality recovery is extremely exaggerated.
[Vitality +10]
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It can recover 10 points every second, and the blood tank is filled up in less than ten seconds, which is ten times faster than ordinary [self-healing].
What surprised him the most was the recovery effect of [Super Self-Healing] on physical injuries.
If it is ordinary self-healing, for an injury like a broken finger, then its effect is only to suture the wound, but it cannot make the broken limb grow back.
And under the green light of [Super Self-Healing], there was a strong numbness in the wound.
Under the blessing of this extraordinary characteristic energy, blood and flesh cells divide and proliferate at extremely fast speeds.
The fleshy groove on his right arm that had been dug out in the Starlight Building was flattened out in just a few minutes. It was as smooth and tender as before, with no trace of any missing flesh visible.
"I feel like I'm becoming more and more inhuman. I just don't know if my head can grow back after it's been knocked off?" Qi Sui speculated with some joy.
However, he did not dare to try this experiment easily.
Even if he has the [Simulation] skill...he is not a masochist. No normal person can take off his own head without any problem. After all, the pain in [Simulation] is completely realistic!
At this moment, the darkroom door was pushed open.
Shen Luoyan burst in holding a big gun.
She looked around, staying on Gu Xiyue and Lu Xin for a few seconds, then walked straight to Qi Sui and punched his strong chest.
"Qi Sui, are you not injured?"
Qi Sui smiled: "I'm not hurt. If senior comes later, I might not be able to withstand it."
Thanks to Shen Luoyan tonight.
If he relied on his own strength, he would definitely not be able to wipe out all the small temples in this area.
Not only that, but there is also the danger of encountering the "oracle" hiding in the dark.
"Senior sister, I thought it would be good if you could bring a few martial arts masters over. It would be better for you to call everyone from the school over." Qi Sui said with some stupefaction.
Just the crazy scene of martial arts college students rushing towards the door like a tide just made him choke.
This is "twenty to one"!
You must know that during the period of time when you have been practicing martial arts, you have almost always been the one who was beaten. When did you ever fight such a rich battle?
He even suspected that even if there was an oracle in this temple, he would be beaten to death by martial arts college students.
"After all, it is a small temple. Although the era of gods has ended a long time ago, it can be linked to the divine characters. No matter how careful you are, it is definitely safer with more people!"
Shen Luoyan raised the corners of her thin lips, patted her plump breasts, and said with some pride, "How is it? Your sister Shen is famous enough in school, right?"
"Big enough."
Qi Sui was attracted by the movement of the girl's palm, and then complimented her: "It seems that I will have to rely on Sister Shen to protect her in school from now on."
He felt the gaze from Gu Xiyue behind his head getting sharper.
After Qi Sui said hello, he wisely chose to leave.
He did not forget that there were many strange runes scattered in the small temple. Those things might also contain power that could be converted into experience points.
A bronze cup was held in his hand.
The cup is stained with rust, exuding the vicissitudes of time, if it weren't for the pattern that resembles a red eyeball engraved on it.
This cup should fetch a good price in the antique market.
Once such rune-like items linked to the divine religion are discovered, they will be confiscated, destroyed or sealed by the state.
The [Detection] skill was thrown at Beizhan, and a line of small words that only he could see appeared.
Ancient lamp infected by dark energy: The specific effect is unknown. It seems to be used in some mysterious religions to seduce the mind and consolidate belief and will. It contains a trace of extraordinary power (can be transformed).
Transform!
"Professional [Battle Tyrant] experience value +100"
A little less! Qi Sui showed a regretful expression.
The severed claw on the altar contains approximately 0.01 points of extraordinary power, providing him with a huge professional experience value of 10,000.
Then the extraordinary power contained in this small object is only about 0.0001, which is almost negligible.
Once it is removed from the temple and sealed for a long time, this extraordinary power will naturally dissipate within three years, and the ancient lamp will return to ordinaryness.
He picked up several small objects one after another, with the experience points hovering around 100. He had a positive attitude that no matter how small the mosquitoes were, they were still meat.
In a very short period of time, the experience value increased by another 1233 points.
Every time he converted clean experience points, he would put these objects back into their original places, trying not to attract the attention of outsiders.
Just as Qi Sui was working hard to make progress, Shen Luoyan's slightly confused voice came from behind.
"Qi Sui, have you seen the sacrificial vessels on the altar?"
"Sacrificial vessel? What is that?"
Qi Sui silently put down the bronze clock in his hand, then turned around and lowered his head to look at the heroic girl leaning against him.
He had some guesses in his mind.
The sacrificial artifact that Shen Luoyan was referring to should be similar to the broken spine and broken claws before, right?
“If a divine religion wants to build an altar, it must have sacrificial vessels. According to their teachings, only sacrificial vessels can allow those illusory gods to draw power.”
Shen Luoyan looked up at the sturdy young man who was a head taller than herself, and said in a regretful tone: "But this altar seems to have no sacrificial vessels, and it is only sprinkled with some unknown powder."
"It's a pity. A sacrificial weapon is worth a lot of money. It can be exchanged for at least 10,000 contribution points. I thought you had the resources to practice in the gravity room for four years in college."
Qi Sui smiled and accepted the girl's kindness: "It seems that I have some bad luck!"
"But it doesn't matter. Compared to a temple, sacrificial vessels can only be regarded as side dishes. Do you know what the most precious thing here is?" Shen Luoyan smiled mysteriously on her pretty face and let it slip.
"The most precious thing...well, it should be my senior sister's concern for me." Qi Sui joked.
But his gaze was directed towards the quiet and deep corridor on the second floor.
The candlelight at the end of the corridor flickered and was shrouded in a hazy mist, as if there was a mysterious object placed quietly there.
"I always thought you were a guy with a brain full of muscles, but I didn't expect you had such a mouth that you were so good at talking!"
Shen Luoyan stared at him with a strange expression, then patted his chest hard, pointed to the long corridor and said: "The sacrificial vessel is the foundation of an altar, and the statue is the foundation of a small temple."
"In terms of value, ten sacrificial vessels are not worth a statue of a god. You are so lucky. This harvest has at least 100,000 contribution points. You have earned all the contribution points that my sisters have worked hard for in the four years of college. "
Qi Sui shook his head and did not appear to be greedy: "Senior sister and others have put a lot of effort into this small temple, but I am embarrassed to take it all away."
"It's okay. The reason why the remnants of the old gods are so rampant now is because they are so good at disguise. For a small temple like this, the most difficult part is how to dig it out from the vast sea of people. Your contribution takes the lion's share!"
Seeing Qi Sui's still somewhat troubled expression, Shen Luoyan's pretty face revealed a bright smile.
She has a bold and straightforward temperament, and she hates selfish people, but now the more she looks at Qi Sui, the more pleasing she is to her.
"And don't worry, our work will not be in vain. Erazing a small temple is enough to be awarded a collective special honor by the country. Everyone who participates in the battle will receive about a hundred contribution points as a reward."
"Senior, let's talk about this later!"
Qi Sui waved his hand.
Compared to contribution points, he is now more interested in mysterious things that can be directly converted into experience points.
After all, contribution points are, in the final analysis, meant to improve strength.
"I wonder if there is any experience value in this statue that can be directly converted?"
With this thought in mind, he walked towards the corridor.
But before he could get in, the first layer was invisible and intangible, something like an air wall, forcibly blocking him from the outside.
Qi Sui's eyes narrowed slightly, and he clenched his fist and punched it hard in front of him.
boom--
It was like hitting an alloy city wall with astonishing hardness. There was no ripple in the air. Instead, the terrifying force of the shock caused the muscles on his arms to push back and create waves of flesh, making his muscles and bones numb.
"Qi Sui, don't be impatient. Statues of gods are usually surrounded by divine realms. Without the help of professional tools, even extraordinary warriors would find it difficult to break through." Shen Luoyan came over and said.
"The realm of gods? So powerful!"
Qi Sui was a little stunned when he heard this.
Just one statue of a god has such power. I really can’t imagine how terrifying those gods must be when they are at their peak.
Ordinary extraordinary warriors are probably far from their opponents, right?
"Well, I have already contacted the people at the God-Slaying Club. Now I just need to wait for them to come over."
Speaking of this, Shen Luoyan's eyes surged with evil spirit: "There is also the one named Song Haitao. As a minister of the God-Zhancing Club, he speaks unabashedly. He must publicly apologize to our Qinglong Martial Arts University."
Qi Sui was silent.
In the Xia Kingdom, the most important official martial arts force is the national security system.
They are the basic guardian disks of the country's social stability.
In many super first-tier cities, there are two other special forces established, namely the God-Slaying Club and the Demon-Slaying Department.
Compared with the National Security Bureau, which prefers passive defense, the martial arts level of the God-Slaying Club and the Demon Slayer Division are one level higher. They will take the initiative to attack and kill the remnants of the old gods and the evil spirits of the secret realm respectively.
Because the actions are more dangerous, the requirements for the strength of the members are higher.
Being able to hold the position of minister or director is extremely powerful among martial arts masters.
It may not be an easy thing to force the other party to bow.
However, Qi Sui is more inclined to think that Song Haitao may have some connection with the divine religion.
After all, there are very few idiots who can become a martial arts master. To embarrass a student based on his status is indeed a bit low.
Thinking of this, Qi Sui looked deep into the corridor again.
"Um?"
This time, the fog at the end of the corridor seemed to have dissipated.
Under the candlelight, a huge spherical statue with a somewhat weird appearance slowly became clear. There was a ferocious vertical pupil in the center of the sphere.
The vertical pupils were filled with uncomfortable scarlet blood.
Ordinary people who are not firm-minded will be stirred up the evil and thirst for blood buried deep in their hearts by taking a glance at it from a distance, and induce criminal genes.
And just such a strange vertical pupil was staring directly at Qi Sui at this moment.
"[Mental Power]-10"
"[Mental Power]-10"
"..."
The red prompt on the career panel made Qi Sui wake up from his semi-sinking state.
His heart trembled, and he wanted to look away, but he was shocked to find that the vertical pupil seemed to be emitting a strong magnetic field, and his head could not move away no matter what.
Shen Luoyan keenly noticed that the situation was strange.
"Qi Sui, what's wrong with you? Look at me!"
The girl shouted loudly, like a thunder that sounded in the castle, attracting the attention of many classmates.
At the same time, she took a step forward and used her delicate body to block Qi Sui.
But it's too late.
Qi Sui's eyes were dull and he lost control of his body. He slowly moved his legs, crossing the barriers of the gods' realm like a zombie, and continued walking towards the statue standing at the end of the corridor.
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(End of chapter)