It was nearly half a month later that I was bathed in light again.
Xu Zhi did not expect that the curse of Mograine's Spirit of Vengeance erupted so fiercely, which was far beyond what he could bear.
Some witchcraft has been wiped out by the real world, while other witchcraft lingers on and will have an impact for a long time.
Xu Zhi's curse belongs to the latter. Compared with Gu Changying's worried eyes from time to time, Xu Zhi's mood is not bad.
Looking at the dry arms and slightly dehydrated body, Xu Zhi's Changchun True Yang Kung is constantly running, and the abundant inner energy is constantly sweeping every part of the skin, and the withered body is constantly receiving moisture.
After waking up, he saw the state of this curse from the dream world.
Curse of Mograine's Spirit of Vengeance: Cursed with the power of the dead soul of the Black Knight, the enemy will not die, and the revenge will not stop, -1 life/six hours, duration: 1298 days.
Compared with before, the reduction in life has become almost bearable, and the time has not changed. In a little more than three years, this is not a big problem.
The external world's weakening of the curse was obvious, and coupled with the large amount of A-level energy concoction infused into the body, the body gradually began to recover.
In his body, there is also a power originating from the Fountain of Rejuvenation, which is constantly benefiting the body. This time the relic state has nothing to do with Qi training, but more seems to be a change in physical fitness.
It is weakened and strengthened, and the body is in a very contradictory state.
"The system of witchcraft in the ruins is completely different from that outside. There are many things that modern medicine cannot understand and are difficult to cure."
"Forcing the inner Qi to be expelled will destroy your Qi movement framework, and it is very likely that your cultivation will be ruined."
"When your cultivation reaches the level of an expert, and the inner energy of your body circulates without obstructions, you will be able to slowly get rid of these ghostly tricks on your own."
"I will save your breath every day and try to get rid of the root cause of the disease as soon as possible."
In order to heal Xu Zhi's body, Gu Changying has decided to live in Yunling City, which makes Xu Zhi feel warm in his heart.
"Good boy, you performed well in the ruins."
Hearing Gu Changying's voice, Yan Xuankong pushed open the door and walked in. There was a trace of bloodshot eyes in this grandmaster's eyes. Like Gu Changying, he seemed quite tired in the recent period and his spirit was slightly exhausted.
"Master Yan, how is Jin Bai?" Inside the medical equipment, Xu Zhi turned his head and raised his hand to salute slightly.
His physical fitness is much stronger than that of Yan Jinbai, and he has the support of Huantongquan. After leaving the ruins, he used the regeneration ring to treat himself once. His trump card is far better than that of Yan Jinbai.
"His condition is a little bit worse. He has been poisoned by blood and his condition is unstable. He is very awake during the day. At midnight, he will faint from pain for a while. He may need to continue treatment for a while."
"Can you take me to see him?"
Yan Xuankong nodded, and two medical staff immediately came up and began to remove Xu Zhi's medical equipment and put on clothes.
Xu Zhi's indicators on various detectors are returning to normal, and the situation is developing in a good direction. As long as the person wakes up, his body will be fine.
When he stepped on the ground, he felt a slight feeling of weightlessness. Xu Zhi moved his legs, feet and arms a little before slowly walking around.
Yan Jinbai's medical room is next to the room, and both of them are in critical care rooms, one is No. 01 and the other is No. 02.
In the long cylindrical glass container, Yan Jinbai's body was soaked in the solution. Several tubes inserted in the body were pushing in fresh blood from time to time, and from time to time, slightly greenish bad blood was discharged.
He was thin, his face was so pale that no trace of blood could be seen, his eyes and jaws were high and he looked completely different from his previous image of a wealthy young man.
At this time, he was already awake, looking at Xu Zhi outside, with an ugly smile on his face, and nodded slightly.
Xu Zhi opened his mouth and saw Yan Jinbai being sent out liquid by an instrument. Medical staff quickly began to wipe him. He moved to the hospital bed and poured a large amount of energy blended liquid into his mouth.
"It's not a big deal, with a little bit of blood poison, I will be able to defeat this ghost sooner or later."
Compared to Xu Zhi, Yan Jinbai woke up earlier. Their situations were different, and Yan Jinbai had enough understanding of his own physical condition.
"Hey, you just recovered and you were touching me all over. This is inappropriate. There are so many people here."
As Xu Zhi moved his hands up and down, Yan Jinbai began to murmur in a low voice, and several doctors and nurses even slightly covered their eyes.
Dracula's plague poison: derived from the power of plague zombies, -1 life/eight hours, the plague power breaks out every twenty-four hours, -5 health, duration: 1004 days.
After probing for a long time, Yan Jinbai's situation finally came into Xu Zhi's mind.
The power of the opponent's plague poison has also been greatly weakened. As long as he can hold on, he will recover in about three years, which is not far from his time.
I couldn't stand it at night, probably because my life had been cut too much at once. Xu Zhi didn't even know how many lives he had, let alone Yan Jinbai. He thought about it, took off the ring on his hand, and gave it to Yan Jinbai.
Jin Bai lassoed him.
"You, what are you doing? I'm telling you, my hobby is women, and I'm not mentally prepared for this yet."
Yan Jinbai looked at the ring on his hand and sweat broke out on his head.
"Prepare your head. This is a good baby. Use it once or at least, and rub it against the ring."
Xu Zhi rolled his eyes. If Yan Jinbai hadn't been so miserable, he would have wanted to keep the regeneration ring for some use.
The lifeline is an indicator. If it floats at different boundaries, people's physical conditions will be different.
Although the attribute panel cannot measure the life value in reality, in Xu Zhi's understanding, if a person's life is simply calculated into one hundred points, every twenty points is counted as a step. For example, below twenty points is considered a step.
Severe injuries, less than 40 points are considered minor injuries, 60 points are considered health standards, and 80 points are the practitioners' good condition, etc.
Yan Jinbai was probably in a state of recovery from a serious injury with 20 points of life. He had constant medical assistance to help him recover, and Dracula's plague poison had caused his body to decline.
The amount of recovery from medical aids and Yan Jinbai's self-healing ability did not exceed the plague poison by much, so his body has been hanging like this. It may gradually get better, or it may encounter certain factors, resulting in
The effect becomes worse.
Xu Zhi took out this ring because he wanted to push Yan Jinbai's physical condition to a higher level. It would be good if he could enter the minor injury stage, so that he could enter the benign treatment stage.
His physical body is far stronger than Yan Jinbai's. Now his condition is stable and he is gradually recovering, so he does not need to use this ring.
Speaking of which, Yan Jinbai's injury can be regarded as a disaster for Chi Yu, and it is inseparable from him.
Xu Zhi thought for a moment and then saw Yan Jinbai, who had come to his senses, wiping the ring vigorously.
Wisps of white light flickered across his body, and Yan Jinbai let out a cry of comfort, and the young man's face became a little more colorful.
"It's really a good baby."
Yan Jinbai felt that his life seemed to have slowed down and he could breathe a few more breaths.
"Let me tell you, among our group of people who went in, a man named Lynch came to our door and brought a bottle that he said could heal our wounds. He wanted to sell it to us for a huge price. He poured water on my head and it was of no use. I was almost killed.
Grandpa’s men beat him to death.”
"Tsk, I've seen that guy before. He's really a thief."
The two people in the ward were chatting happily, with no signs of depression. This made Yan Xuankong and others happy, but also slightly worried.