Regeneration (full level 10): Automatically restore fifty points of health every day, duration: ten days.
[Note 1: There is a 10% chance of triggering powerful regeneration. 】
[Note 2: Powerful regeneration: Automatically restore one hundred health points every hour, duration: ten hours]
The third level of life magic, regeneration.
After reaching the top level, Xu Zhi was very satisfied with the effect of the treatment.
The basic health value restored by medical magic is fifteen points. In comparison, the regeneration has increased by more than three times. This is the same as the basic health value treated by his regeneration talent.
The biggest problem in comparing the two is that medical magic belongs to the second-level life magic, while regeneration belongs to the third-level life magic.
When the two are upgraded to the top level, the effect of regeneration magic will be stronger in reality.
Regeneration magic can only restore fifty points of health per day, which seems to be limited, but when this magic is combined with dispersion, nothing will be a problem.
Regeneration + dispel.
During the waiting period after the regeneration magic takes effect, dispel the magic and add regeneration again. It will also have a continuous healing effect and even trigger powerful regeneration.
Is it a quick treatment, or is it a treatment effect that lasts for several days?
As long as you have enough mana, both options are quite convenient.
With a lot of magic knowledge in his mind, and having seen the effects of regeneration magic before, Xu Zhi became familiar with this magic very quickly.
"Oh my God, why did you give me a powerful treatment? This sealed my wound."
Under the aura of returning to the demon, Xu Zhi patted the regeneration magic casually.
Regardless of whether it was useful or not, Xu Zhi took a photo of the nearby greenskins, including Hexis, who was lying leisurely and thinking in the Oriental Village.
"Did you cut it off again today?" Xu Zhiqi asked.
"I want to delve into knowledge and think about problems. The existence of that thing affects my mood a lot."
Hexis had obviously entered the sage mode again. He touched his healed lower body, which was now flat, and felt that he had been having a hard time recently and often made trouble out of nothing, but he couldn't blame Xu Zhi.
"Don't treat me randomly in the future. I can take care of myself."
"No problem," Xu Zhi assured.
The two sides chatted for a while, and Xu Zhi also talked about some things about the lower world, including the various countries attacking Riros, the capital of Shanon.
"Ho ho ho, this is such a happy thing."
Whether it was the split of the former five-nation alliance, or Mysterio's efforts to organize the group of countries to attack Shannon, Hexis had a share of the credit for inducing the war in the lower world, and now he was smiling like an old witch.
His body trembled for a while, and then he smiled cheerfully and said: "Immortality is a heaven-defying thing. How can it be so easily obtained? Everyone has to pay the price. Rio is no exception, and Lien is no exception.
Art is so wonderful."
"It's not that extraordinary. Just look at Tanu. He has achieved immortality. He has lived for thousands of years and can be reincarnated no matter what. He has not lost his memory or magical abilities."
"Don't talk about him, it hurts me to mention his name. Wait, yes, if this is the case, he has really achieved a different kind of immortality."
Hexis seemed to be a little late-minded. He only discovered this amazing thing after he came out of the state of cultivation that he was most concerned about.
He spent very little time in Xu Zhi's sea of consciousness, and Sandro did not mention that Tanu was already a demigod. As for the fact that the mother tree killed Tanu more than 800 times, it is even less clear.
The lag in information made him almost not consider the issue of Tanu's immortality.
"Oh my god, I shouldn't have accepted the condition of taking off my mask in the first place. People like him are called playing in the world. No, we have to ask him for advice. I actually also yearn for immortality. Asuo and Alu should also yearn for it.
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This information disturbed Hexes' thoughts.
Xu Zhi felt that it would be difficult for Hexis to enter sage mode again.
His Majesty Leo needs him to inquire about the immortality from Tanu, and Hexisto's help is needed for this matter.
Xu Zhi was very satisfied that he had artistically exposed the incident. In this way, everyone had a common goal.
"You go down to the lower realms to find Rio. That old guy is very afraid of death. It's safe to follow him, and you can also learn more about the situation."
When Hexis went to negotiate with Somra, he even gave Xu Zhi some advice, which made Xu Zhi no longer need to consider any contract at all.
His Majesty Leo stood up.
It’s also a good idea to go to the lower bounds to see the magnified fireworks.
If it was all done, Xu Zhi would also stop thinking about it and no longer be afraid of Mysterio exploding everywhere and causing disaster to him.
"This is really my own fault."
He was so worried that he sneaked back from Baron Fontakin's camp halfway and ran to the camp of His Majesty Leo, who had gained nothing. Xu Zhi felt that the reason was inseparable from the five hundred electromagnetic blasters.
It would spread to a distance of five hundred meters or even further. Once such an explosion occurred, it would be difficult for Xu Zhi to escape in time.
Being in the source of the explosion, his condition will be more troublesome than the penetration of the divine water of light.
"Your Majesty, here I come."
Xu Zhi exited the boundary excitedly again.
"You melon skin, it's timely to join in the fun."
Rushing back from Baron Von Tarkin, Mysterio has already urged the army to advance slowly.
When Xu Zhi raised his head, he could see the huge city in the distance.
Integrating many elements such as prosperity, glory, management, and protection, Riros, the capital of the Shanon Kingdom, is almost as prosperous and huge as the pinnacle of the Western Continent.
Layers of huge city walls have been piled up, and the moat has been widened to hundreds of meters and stretches for thousands of meters.
On the four city gates and fortresses in the southeast, northwest and northwest, the Xianong people looked coldly at the legions of the various countries.
No matter how powerful the country is, the powerful Xia Nong cannot withstand the attacks of several countries.
How to break the situation?
How to live well?
Every Xiannong person has his or her own choice. If they stay in the city of Relos, they will either be unable to escape, or they will decide to destroy the city and eat a piece of flesh from all the nations before they die.
There are also many people who are still waiting for information from the Holy See of Light.
As long as there is faith in light, the Pope still exists, and the gods of light will protect them.
The four gates and fortresses guarded the five countries that came to attack.
Until the final decisive battle, the Shanong people were still looking for certain possibilities.
If there is a problem with the cooperation of a certain country, this may cause a lot of trouble.
Perhaps this is an opportunity for Xia Nong to break the game.
"I'm here to wait for Your Majesty and Your Highness to show off their might." Xu Zhi glanced at the city gate fortress and said with a smile.
"I seem to have seen you in Von Tarkin's legion."
Mysterio turned around and looked forward again.
"Yes, His Excellency Ella Donne urgently summoned me to pray for good luck in the war for the Baron. She was not doing well and was about to go to the gallows. I had to go."
"That lucky prayer of yours is so effective that you can win every battle."
After hearing Xu Zhi's direct admission, Mysterio immediately understood what Xu Zhi was going to do.
It seems that he was the one who promoted the luck prayer.
Baron Von Tarkin's record was a bit stronger, far better than him, which gave Mysterio a little more thought.
"How can you believe this?" Xu Zhiqi said: "I can give you a lucky spell for free."
"Forget it, forget it, I'm not as conscientious as that old guy, he just does some superstitious and metaphysical things."
Mysterio criticized it, but suddenly felt that there seemed to be no harm in accepting a lucky spell.
"Give me a shot too and pray."
He finally decided to be a little more conciliatory.
If it does have some influence, at least the old guy Fon Tarkin can't take advantage of his luck.