Li Qingrou was quite curious, looking at this brand new path.
She felt herself.
Lying on the hospital bed, he had been put on an oxygen mask and given fluids. His injuries were recovering at five or six levels.
She sighed in her heart: "Was I crazy before?"
In fact, only she knew about the previous thrills.
She self-destructed a large number of clones in the integration stage, and almost lost her main body containing most of the true spirit. This was the first time that she had been miserable to this extent.
There are only two layers of true spirit left.
Even the previous time when Li Hairou was chased by Wuji Kuhai, it wasn't that tragic.
If the main body dies and is resurrected in a clone hidden outside, one's own state will completely drop drastically, damaging the foundation, and even the tribulation period will no longer be possible.
Even though the cloned self has exactly the same consciousness, emotions, personality, and memories, is the living one really the current self?
"Perhaps I almost died just now. My soul is completely gone. I am no longer in the world." She was lying on the hospital bed, taking this inexplicable drip.
After all, if she only uses her true burning spirit, she will not be able to get it back in the six realms of reincarnation.
After all, the true spirit is gone, how can we get the true spirit?
For her, this was the first time she had sacrificed herself for others, and it was the first time in her long life that she had truly risked her life and narrowly escaped death.
This was something that had never happened before. Even fainting and handing over your life to the other person happened for the first time.
Fortunately, my uncle took good care of me and lived up to my trust in him.
"How is the situation?" Wu Lang asked sitting next to him.
"Well, it turns out to be quite good. Can the drug be absorbed to the maximum extent?" She was a little surprised and put aside the messy thoughts in her head.
"This is a very powerful magic weapon, but its shortcomings are also obvious. The absorption speed is too slow. It is impossible to inject fluids and fight at the same time during combat. It is convenient to take medicine when the fight is intense." She laughed, now lying on the hospital bed.
It's rare to have a leisurely time on the road, and when I took a closer look, I felt that my uncle was really good-looking.
Wu Lang couldn't help but laugh and said: "This method can actually be used in combat. This is a method I have been studying recently."
Wu Lang took out a secret book.
Li Qingrou lay on the bed and took a look.
My eyes were opened immediately, this man is simply a god.
The concept is that during the battle, like this, a hanging bottle is hung on one side, the arm is pricked, infusion is performed, and even an oxygen mask can be worn.
During the infusion process, it is like taking drugs, very peaceful and gentle, replenishing mana during battle and improving battery life on the battlefield.
And there is an oxygen mask!
It is a gentle replenishing liquid that vaporizes and is injected through the breathing of the oxygen mask. When it is pumped, it further improves battery life!
And what’s even more amazing is:
There are various hanging bottles among them, which can be replaced on the battlefield.
A potion in a bottle that replenishes mana.
A bottle of medicine that can restore flesh and blood injuries,
When the enemy is poisoned, a bottle of medicine can be used to directly remove the poison.
The spirit of the witch is charming, a bottle of medicine that directly protects the soul.
...
All sorts of strange things.
It can be said that this hand is surprisingly powerful!
But it is impossible for ordinary people to do this. Only people with medical knowledge and a strong ability to absorb medicine can achieve this step.
"Cultivation medicine is different from traditional alchemy. Traditional alchemy monks are not good at fighting, but they can fight... They are geniuses!" Li Qingrou imagined the scene of fighting with a hanging bottle through her own image.
"What is the name of this medical secret?" she asked curiously, watching the liquid in the bottle continue to flow and small bubbles float.
Wu Lang hesitated for a moment and said: "As for the name, it's called "The Documents of Medical Taoists"."
In fact, this technique became famous among later generations:
"Missing Your Liquid"
I'm super addicted after using it. I miss your juice every day, but the name is too weird and I have to change it.
Forget about the homophones of Tian Gou Ying Tian Jing and Jian Zhong. The natives don't understand the connotation, but they just think this name is very traditional and classical.
But this name is embarrassing and needs to be changed.
"Now that you are seriously ill, you are lying on the bed with an intravenous drip and have nothing to do. You can also take a look, maybe you will be enlightened." Wu Lang smiled and sat by the bed.
I still remember that in later generations, Li Qingrou developed a powerful potential injection - Half-Life.
This "Half-Life" technique does not need to be activated. Just give it a shot and the true spirit will burn and explode. It is very fast!
In the next period of time, Wu Lang changed her dressing, gave her an intravenous drip, put on an oxygen mask, and took good care of her.
Crazy increase the favorability of the future leader of Huangquan.
After all, Emperor Dujie has dozens of thighs that are white and tender, and he will have to hold them for a while in the future.
"By the way, I plan to pass this technique on to those Yincha cities like Ji Fa and others." Wu Lang was about to pass it on to the players.
"oh?"
Li Qingrou was startled, "Well, medical skills are the foundation of all practice. Without medical skills and elixirs, they can't let go. They are afraid of getting hurt when fighting, which makes it difficult for them to practice."
Next, Wu Lang and Li Qingrou settled down in this cave and were not in a hurry. They watched the sun rise and set together, and their relationship gradually improved.
Ding!
Li Qingrou’s favorability +3
The favorability level has exceeded 70!
But Wu Lang was furious.
She is really cold-hearted and emotionally indifferent! I spent three times my experience points and deliberately created an aura to get to this point.
I, the dignified sage of Jingzhou, have helped her so many times, raised her level and spent a lot of luck resources, supported her with everything she needed, and even helped her fight against the old enemies of the tauren and cover breakthroughs. She has obviously achieved this level. If she gains favor with her normally,
Do you still have a favorable impression in your twenties?
This person is so terrible. If he doesn't open triple cheats, he will vomit blood.
Afterwards, after recovering from his injuries, he left with Li Qingrou.
Li Qingrou is still a little cold.
However, her expression suddenly felt a little strange to him. Every time he looked directly at her, she would occasionally look away from him pretending to be casual.
baffling.
But she is my thigh in Jingzhou, she is the most awesome, and the future second-generation leader of the Huangquan Sect, Wu Lang will not pay attention to her anymore.
And Li Qingrou walked out of the cave, took out three corpses, and said calmly: "We have gained a lot. At the same time, I searched their souls and discovered a shocking secret. They are going to carry out a surprise attack plan. If it succeeds, the mainland of Daleiyin Temple will be destroyed."
The Buddha Emperors are likely to be defeated."
"That's it." Wu Lang nodded.
"Aren't you surprised?" Li Qingrou was a little curious.
This is a series of tasks.
Isn't this an old routine? You encounter a small enemy force secretly performing a mission, kill them, obtain shocking secrets, and then gradually defeat the enemy's conspiracy, save the Buddhist kingdom, and achieve great success.
"This is the Emperor's good fortune."
Li Qingrou suddenly smiled and said: "In the mainland, everything will be beneficial to our side, so we can pass by and expose this matter."
"Oh?" Wu Lang was suddenly surprised.
Li Qingrou rarely became talkative, and said patiently: "Today's world is divided into two systems, one is for sentient beings, and the other is personal power! Buddhism belongs to sentient beings, and immortality belongs to individuals."
"These incense systems may not be able to compete with the same top people in personal combat when fighting outside. But when fighting locally, one's own land is blessed by luck, and there is strong luck in the dark."
"The so-called emperor is the child of the condensed land and destiny of heaven! If you are appointed by heaven, you will live a long and prosperous life. This is how it is."
Wu Lang was thoughtful.
Fighting in one's own homeland is where one's own human luck is gathered. As an emperor, the emperor of this land naturally has the blessing of "strong luck".
If you poison yourself, you will be found out.
If you assassinate yourself, something unexpected will happen.
And so on.
The higher the people's support, the stronger the destiny of humanity in the condensation of a generation of saint kings, and the more they turn the entire land into their own "dojo".
It is difficult to kill oneself as the master in one's own dojo.
Therefore, if you want to kill this holy king, the first way is to kill him with absolute crushing strength. The second way is to knock down the opponent's luck, destroy your own dojo, and make the opponent a faint king and despised by the people.
In this way, it can poison and enchant.
Wu Lang thought of Su Daji and King Zhou of Shang in the list of gods.
Why didn't the gods directly kill King Zhou? Instead, they induced him to become a coward. It can also be described as such.
"I have strong luck, so I can see through his conspiracy." Wu Lang smiled. After a life and death encounter, the atmosphere between the two of them became much harmonious.
Soon, they came to an underground place, entered the underground, and saw a small Leiyin Temple full of white-feathered chickens and mountain spirits.