Chapter 1347: Excavation
Feng Xingchen has no relevant medical knowledge, and it is no different from a black eye. If he uses mental power to treat people forcefully, he is likely to die. However, with conservative treatment using cloning technology, Bi Ling can still survive after being awakened, even if
He has low IQ, at least he is alive.
Still struggling, my eyes suddenly widened, my mouth opened wider and wider, and the cigarette fell to the ground without even noticing.
It must be to treat the rib injury. In the medical bay, two medical probes gently slid over, and the laser instantly completely melted Bi Ling's clothes, revealing her white body.
His eyes remained motionless, staring at the two crazy balls of flesh for a long time. Finally, he sucked the saliva that was about to fall and murmured: "Meow meow, at least 36e, her giant rabbit
Isn’t it affected by gravity?”
Yes, even if they are lying flat, the two giant rabbits are so strong that they form a towering mountain. However, this towering is by no means rigid and makes people speechless, but is as dynamic as jelly, while the "foot of the mountain" is like a tall mountain.
Concentrated milk, slightly shaking, fascinating.
Involuntarily swallowing two mouthfuls, his wretched eyes slowly moved downwards, passing over the shimmering flat fields, and came to the key position. He muttered again: "White tiger, how can it be a white tiger?"
As he said this, he secretly marveled that the slightly raised part of Bi Ling, paired with the graceful curve of the pelvic cavity, was extremely charming. He even wanted to lean down and give him a slight kiss. Uh... or
Say, touch it and see how it feels.
Of course, looking at her delicate, pore-free skin and its slightly glowing skin, you can tell that it feels great.
At this time, Bi Ling returned to normal breathing after the pulmonary fluid was drained.
Looking at this flawless body, he suddenly made up his mind.
If such a young and talented beauty really turns into a dull and stupid person, she might as well die. At least, Feng Xingchen cannot tolerate herself becoming like that.
At least, he should give it a try. If he is really not sure, it is not too late to give up.
After making up his mind, he threw away the cigarette butt, slowly stretched out his hand, and held this fascinating face.
It felt really good, smoother and cooler than satin, and he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of charm in his heart.
Shaking his head vigorously, he put aside his random thoughts, concentrated, released his mental power, and slowly enveloped Bi Ling's head, and then slowly penetrated deeply. There was a feeling in his heart that he was entering the body of a beautiful woman.
"Well..." Bi Ling, who was sleeping, seemed to feel the strong penetration, and actually let out a blood-spraying moan.
"I'm going out of control!" Feng Xingchen smiled bitterly and focused again.
With his mental strength, Bi Ling can still invade even if he is awake, let alone in a coma.
The microscopic world formed by mental power was beyond imagination, but when he actually entered Bi Ling's brain, he discovered that it was impossible to see clearly the changes in brain cells.
The Yajue people have 26 billion brain cells. It is obviously wishful thinking to find dead brain cells in such a huge number, let alone activating them one by one after finding them.
I sighed secretly and planned to give up treatment and adopt conservative treatment.
However, just when he was about to withdraw his mental power, he suddenly thought of the "core exploration" Wei Huan taught him.
This mysterious feeling called "spiritual heart" can be as detailed as looking at the level of brain neurons, and can also find the core position of the opponent. Can it play a role in this situation?
The mental power is more concentrated, and when it reaches a certain level, the spiritual state appears.
In an instant, it seemed as if Bi Ling's brain suddenly expanded thousands of times. Countless brain cells and brain neurons shone with colors like neon lights, forming a huge and extremely wonderful pattern. This pattern was even bigger than Da Jinwei Chaohe's.
The system is even more mysterious and unpredictable.
This time, he really found some completely lifeless "planets" in this magical little universe.
At this moment, he understood that as long as these "planets" were reactivated, the dead cells could be completely repaired.
Get serious again, focus all your attention on one of the cells, very carefully pull out a needle that is thin enough to penetrate the cell, and slowly penetrate it.
Cell membrane, cytoplasm, and nucleus were advanced layer by layer, giving him a strong sense of voyeurism and a little excitement.
After careful study for a while, he suddenly noticed a faint vitality from the cell nuclei. It seemed that the death time of these cells was relatively short and they had not yet completely died. This was good news.
After thinking for a while, he focused all his perception on that trace of vitality. It seemed that there was some kind of special tremor in it.
"What a strange feeling... Is this her unique mental frequency?" Feng Xingchen had a clear understanding, "Maybe, what I need to do is to simulate her special frequency and use my own energy to pass through it.
The unique frequency is used to replace the energy of death, thereby achieving the effect of repairing death."
Thinking about it this way, he finally understood the reason why Wei Huan has a high success rate in activating dead brain cells: Wei Huan is known as the God of Music, and of course she can control her mental power to generate sounds of any frequency to arouse the mental resonance of others.
Since you can resonate, you can also do it if you want to replace the energy of others with your own energy.
He does not have the ability of a music god, but he has the three characteristics of induction, fascination, and charm, which are merged into some extremely weird combination. He calls it the charm characteristic. It is not difficult to get the core secrets of others.
With the appearance of the ghost, all the trembling patterns of that trace of vitality appeared in his mind. It only took him a few minutes for his mental tremors to gradually become exactly the same as this trace of vitality.
"Not bad. This time, let's start repairing it."
A trace of energy was poured into it carefully by him, and the vitality point quickly expanded.
"Haha, that's true."
Knowing this in mind, he immediately covered it with mental power. After a while, all the dead cells were found, and the same repair process began.
However, this time, perhaps because the number of brain cells he penetrated was too large, the moment he injected energy, something suddenly appeared in his brain.
He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood that some of the punctured brain cells contained Bi Ling's memory.
After browsing through it casually, he was shocked.
If it were just memories, he would have no intention of prying into them, as that would be a bottomless approach. But among these memories, most of them actually belong to the Holy Sect Empire's use of the spiritual field.
Judging from the application methods that Wei Huan spared no effort to teach him, he is already the most advanced being in the Holy Sect. However, Wei Huan's mental power characteristics are only suitable for attack, and there is little research on defense.
But Bi Ling is different.
Probably considering her importance, the empire specially equipped her with a God of War bodyguard. Because of this, what she needs most is not attack power, but the defense power to ensure that she can persist until the God of War rescues her.
The most core and basic issue in any defensive circle is stability. Feng Xingchen fully agrees with this point.
Chapter completed!