Wearing a hospital gown, He Linhua strolled around leisurely, not paying attention to the curious eyes of the people around him.
Although the snow was still piling up around him, He Linhua didn't feel cold at all.
Walking to the snack street near the hospital, He Linhua first drank a bowl of pig soup and offered sacrifices to the Five Zang Temple. Then he went to Yanqingguan Fried Chicken Shop and bought ten pieces of chicken steaks in one go - the money was not his own anyway.
It doesn't hurt at all to spend it. As for the body? Under the nourishment of that drop of Yin spirit power, He Linhua's various body functions have long since returned to their peak state, and he doesn't have to worry about his stomach not being able to bear it.
After buying the chicken steak, He Linhua returned to the ward leisurely. More than half an hour had passed, and the hour hand pointed to one o'clock in the afternoon, but Tao Tianming had not come back yet. He Linhua lay on the hospital bed, eating the chicken steak.
Wait for Tao Tianming to come back.
After another ten minutes, Tao Tianming finally came back, holding a rice cooker in his hand. As soon as he entered the ward, Tao Tianming saw the chicken bones on the bedside table. He looked at He Linhua again, holding a rice cooker in his hand.
He was eating a piece of chicken steak and it was so delicious! Tao Tianming's face turned dark immediately: "You kid, didn't the doctor tell you? You can't eat greasy food now, but you just don't listen! If you eat so much meat, you're not afraid of spoiling your stomach!"
He Linhua ignored Tao Tianming's rebuke and magically took out a piece of chicken steak from the hospital bed and threw it to Tao Tianming: "Uncle, it takes you an hour to make fish soup. If I wait for you
Fish soup, you don’t have to starve to death!” After a pause, He Linhua took the rice cooker out of Tao Tianming’s hand and asked, “Is this fish caught freshly?”
"Huh? What do you mean?" Tao Tianming didn't understand.
He Linhua chuckled: "Can you spend an hour?"
"You talkative!" Tao Tianming reached out and patted He Linhua on the head, and then his face darkened again, "You kid, did you touch my pocket again just now? Why am I missing a hundred yuan?"
After drinking the fish soup that Tao Tianming brought, He Linhua did not dare to eat the chicken steak hidden under the quilt. He simply closed his eyes and tried to enter the Soul Refining Temple. When he was unconscious, He Linhua had already left the Soul Refining Temple.
You know that you do not have to be asleep or unconscious to enter the Soul Refining Temple. As long as you silently recite "Enter the Soul Refining Temple", your consciousness will naturally enter the temple.
After entering the Soul Refining Temple, He Linhua immediately walked to the statue of Yin Xing, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the statue of Yin Xing. At the same time, He Linhua's thoughts flashed, and the information about the statue had appeared in He Linhua's mind. "Yin Xing, now.
There are 184 points of Yin Spirit Power that can be extracted." When the temple was upgraded from the first level to the second level, a total of 20 points of Yin Spirit Power were consumed, and there are still 184 points of Yin Spirit Power left.
According to the introduction in the temple, He Linhua can now only extract the Yin Spirit Power and strengthen his body through the Yin Spirit Power. Although He Linhua has tried to extract and absorb the Yin Spirit Power, He Linhua did not feel the improvement in his own strength. Instead, he absorbed the Yin Spirit Power.
After using the Yin Spirit Power twice, He Linhua's physical hunger has been relieved. Now, in He Linhua's heart, the most prominent role of this Yin Spirit Power is to fill his stomach...
Dispelling all the messy thoughts in his mind, He Linhua concentrated his mind and tried to extract a little Yin spirit power, and then induced the Yin spirit power to enter the body. At the same time, He Linhua immediately exited the Soul Refining Temple and concentrated on feeling the body in reality.
situation - in He Linhua's feeling, as this Yin spirit force enters the body, the whole body seems to be full of power, as if just waving it now can produce the kind of tearing feeling in the movie...
Moreover, He Linhua seemed to feel that something was flowing in his body.
"Flow?" He Linhua keenly discovered the abnormality in his body. "This kind of flow seems to be the same as the internal force in the novel. Could it be that these so-called Yin spirit powers can actually be used as internal force?"
With this idea in his mind, He Linhua immediately started the experiment. His mind was attached to the spiritual power flowing in his body, and then he guided the spiritual power to change its shape, turning into a circle for a while, and a line for a while. On his left hand
The palm part turned around... However, this spiritual power did not last long. It took less than five minutes for the Yin spiritual power to disappear. However, after five minutes of trying,
He Linhua also seemed to feel that the palm that had been nourished by the spiritual power just now seemed to have undergone some kind of change.
He Linhua moved his left wrist a little, stretched his palm twice, and felt that his left hand seemed much more flexible than before.
"Could it be that... my left hand has been successfully strengthened?" This thought flashed through his mind, and He Linhua thought of giving it a try. He glanced around and finally landed on the fruit plate on the bedside table - the fruit plate.
, a small knife for peeling fruits is placed there.
He Linhua reached out and picked up the fruit knife, gestured to the palm of his hand twice, and then lightly moved it. A pain immediately hit He Linhua's nerves, and at the same time, a stream of blood streaked along He Linhua's just now
Traces of it flowed out: "Sun! It doesn't work at all! Didn't I say it would strengthen the body? It's a waste of Yin spirit power, and it's useless!"
"Hua... Hua Zi! What are you doing!" Tao Tianming was shocked when he saw He Linhua's self-mutilation action, and quickly snatched the fruit knife from He Linhua's hand. At the same time, a not-so-good idea appeared in Tao Tianming's mind.
: "Could it be that... my nephew was hit and suffered from a self-inflicted psychosis?"
"Doctor! Doctor! Come and take a look! My Hua Zi is mentally ill!" Thinking of this possibility, Tao Tianming immediately shouted toward the door, "Sister! How can I explain this to you... Hua
He is mentally ill..."
"Crazy?" He Linhua looked at Tao Tianming dumbfounded, and then thought about his actions just now. Come to think of it, no matter who sees him harming himself, they will think there is something wrong with this person, right?
"Uncle, stop screaming, I'm fine!" He Linhua was thinking, while looking at his left palm. Logically speaking, a little bit of Yin spirit power should be wasted, and it shouldn't have any effect... Just as He Linhua was thinking
At that time, something unexpected happened to He Linhua. His left palm, which had been scratched with a slight wound, began to feel a constant itching feeling, and something like warm water covered the injured part of the palm. It didn't take long.
After a minute, the wound on He Linhua's palm had completely healed. With a gentle flick of his hand, all the blood scabs on his palm fell off, and there was no trace of any injury on the smooth surface of his palm.
"Could it be that the parts that have been nourished by Yin Spirit Power will heal automatically?" After discovering the wonderful use of Yin Spirit Power, He Linhua was in a good mood.
However, He Linhua was not satisfied with just understanding the function of Yin Spirit Power. Ignoring the clown-like Tao Tianming next to him, He Linhua closed his eyes again, entered the Soul Refining Temple, and extracted a little Yin Spirit Power again
.At the same time, He Linhua controlled the Yin spirit power to enter the right index finger little by little, and then let the Yin spirit force cover the entire first knuckle of the right index finger.
He Linhua's attending doctor was originally interested in He Linhua, a mouse that could recover quickly. After hearing the call, he immediately rushed to the ward.
"Director Tao, how is the patient?" After the doctor came in, he saw He Linhua lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and asked carefully.
Tao Tianming immediately said: "Doctor! My nephew has a mental illness! He definitely has a mental illness!" Tao Tianming said, waving the fruit knife in his hand in front of the doctor: "Just now, my nephew took this knife and cut himself
Left palm! Doctor, do you think my nephew’s brain was hit and his nerves are a little abnormal?”
The doctor's face turned pale as he dodged the fruit knife wielded by Tao Tianming, gave Tao Tianming a fierce look, and then said: "This possibility cannot be ruled out. After all, the brain is the most mysterious area of human beings. Any situation that occurs is normal.
..." After saying that, the doctor looked at He Linhua again. However, when he saw that the palms of He Linhua's hands were all upward and there were no wounds at all, the doctor immediately turned his attention to Tao Tianming: "Director Tao, are you sure, your nephew
, is it a cut on the palm?"
"That's for sure! I saw it with my own eyes... huh?" Tao Tianming looked at He Linhua's palm again, and was suddenly surprised. He Linhua's palm was clean. Is there any wound anywhere?
"Director Tao, you may be too tired. I suggest you go to the psychiatry department to see a doctor now." The doctor gave Tao Tianming a piece of advice, then reluctantly looked at the precious case of He Linhua and walked out of the room.
"This... what I saw just now is obviously true..." Tao Tianming looked at the fruit knife in his hand and thought in his mind: "Am I really too tired?"
After the doctor went out, He Linhua opened his eyes again. This time, the Yin Spirit Power lasted for nine minutes. It seemed that the length of time the Yin Spirit Power existed was related to the size of the shroud.
He Linhua stretched out his hand and pinched his right index finger. Although there was no difference in the touch of the index finger, He Linhua could still feel that there should be some changes in his right index finger. Thinking of this, He Linhua stretched out his right index finger and picked up an apple with his left hand.
, with a slight exertion, there was only a "plop" sound, and the index finger of the right hand poked in very easily, without any pain...
"Could it be that as long as the scope of Yin Spirit Power is reduced, a similar function of strengthening the body can be produced?" He Linhua reached out and poked lightly on the bedside table, and a very obvious dent immediately appeared on the bedside table.
"Pfft... Hua Zi, are you feeling a little uncomfortable somewhere? If you feel uncomfortable, tell your uncle not to hurt yourself! Look, there are such big marks on the bedside table, how painful your fingers must be..." Tao Tianming said this
I didn't see any injuries for the first time and felt a little calm.
He Linhua rolled his eyes at Tao Tianming again, thinking about the use of this finger. Poke a brick with your hand? Poke the glass? Doesn't this have the same effect as a street performer? Poke the tempered window of a bank with your finger, and then rob?
Isn't this stupid? After thinking for a long time, He Linhua didn't come up with any good ideas, but a lot of messy ideas. As he thought about it, He Linhua's mind became more and more lustful: "What if the Yin spirit power can be gained from that thing?"
, can it become an invincible weapon?"
Tao Tianming looked at the evil smile that inadvertently showed on He Linhua's face, and shuddered in his heart: "Hua Zi, are you really stupid..."
"..." He Linhua silently rolled his eyes at the uncle who interrupted his lust. After two experiments, although He Linhua also achieved some results, he was not satisfied. However, the hospital is really not a suitable place for experiments.
place, it’s better to wait until we return to our own place to conduct experiments...
Thinking of this, He Linhua also stopped trying. Instead, he took out a chicken steak from the bed and started to nibble on it.
"...How many chicken chops are there in your bed?" Tao Tianming looked at He Linhua eating and was speechless.