Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Two weeks later, the first hospital in Fugo City.

In the medical cabin, Li Yao slept as sweet as a baby, but the eyeball under the eyelids still trembled madly, indicating that his dream cultivation continued.

Xie listened to the string and looked at him with entanglement. The last time he confirmed to Bai Dazhen: "Doctor Gu, Li Yao is still showing no signs of improvement?"

Bai Dazhao shook his head: "Professor Xie, you are also interested, but this kind of brain damage, the root of the tearing of the disease is different from ordinary patients, not necessarily with the passage of time, it will certainly improve! You see, this is his report in recent days. His brain is very different. The development of Linggen is up and down. The highest is over 17%, but it drops to 4% after ten minutes. This shows his brain. The domain is getting more and more unstable, or an increasingly violent storm is being set in his brain. Such a patient, even if he wakes up, do you think he is still the talent you need in deep-sea university?"

He listened to the strings and hesitated for a long time. He sighed long and long, and went to the corner to open the micro-crystal brain and got in touch with the University of Shenzhen.

What appeared in the light curtain was a very thin old man with a very weird gold silk robe. It seemed to be a scorpion. Two purple flames flashed in the deep eye sockets, and the eyes were blinking from time to time. The radiant glow of the monks.

In front of the old lady, the face of Xie’s string became extremely dignified. It was difficult: “Chu, Dean, can you give me another week?”

"What do you say?"

In the picture, the old man said dryly, her nephew was like a steel knife, very hoarse, harsh. "I admit, this kid you see is indeed a genius, but he has become this look, you Why should we continue to waste time? Our deep-sea university is the strongest and most profound university in the world. I don’t know how many geniuses have sharpened their heads every year and want to come in. If you have lost this 'genius', what’s the big deal? There are several projects in the school, waiting for you to come back to host, one of them is a large project with the military, about the latest single-armed assault magic weapon - if all federal soldiers can adopt the magic weapon of our university design, among them The value you should know."

"I understand, I will be back today."

Xie listened to the eyebrows of the strings and became a beggar. He closed the crystal brain and hesitated for a long time. He finally made up his mind and said to Bai Da. "Doctor Gu, if Li Yao wakes up, let him contact me for the first time. This is my spirit. Thank you, He Chuanshu number."

After that, the deep sea university refiner expert Xie listening string also walked out of the ward.

This walk, never came back.

......

Three weeks have passed.

Ding Ling was bored with a big yawn, and his tears flowed down, watching the white shackles around him.

Dr. Gu oozes cold sweat on his forehead and stammers and said: "No, sorry, Miss Ding, although you have been with him in the hospital for three weeks, although everyone else has gone, only you stay in the day and night. Here, but I still can't agree with your treatment plan."

"why?"

Ding Ling’s ten fingers crossed, and the bones were squeaky. “In any case, you have no need to use these conservative treatments. It’s better to let me open the medical cabin directly, take the boy out, and slap him a meal. Maybe he will give him Woke up, the so-called dead horse is a living horse doctor!"

"No, no, it really won't work, don't mess around, come on!"

......

Four weeks have passed.

Deep in the brain, Li Yao is still madly practicing day and night, devastatingly devours the memory of Ouyezi.

After tens of thousands of repetitions, he has decomposed, swallowed, digested and absorbed the memory of Ouyezi as a low-level servant of Bailianzong.

In particular, "One Hundred and Eight Hand Cloaks and Hammers", over and over again, have been well-rounded and are more sophisticated than the giant spirits.

Li Yao even changed the memory direction of Ouyezi several times. In the fight, he slammed the giant spirits to the ground, and swelled his nose and face, and made a bad breath.

Fortunately, all memory fragments are independent. Making changes to a certain memory fragment does not affect the direction of the next memory fragment.

After consuming all the "low-level chores" memories, Li Yao is still not satisfied, and still wants to continue to devour the memory of Ouyezi as "iron-handed".

But over time, his spirit has gradually become weaker, and there is a feeling that it is very thin and will disappear at any time.

"No, I have been indulging in the depths of my brain for so long. I don't know if the time has passed in the real world for a few days. Haven't it been a week?"

Li Yao was shocked, and the soul trembled fiercely. If a strange fish in the deep seabed rushed to the top of the head, it rushed out of the sea.

Finally, in the early morning after thirty-three days, Li Yao opened his eyes slightly in the hospital bed.

He woke up!

The first thing that caught your eye was the yellow plaque on the forehead. Li Yao blew his mouth and smashed it.

He found himself in a huge glass cover, and the inside of the glass cover was engraved with thousands of runes, faintly resonating under the help of the surrounding white spar.

In the void, there is a wave of very comfortable fluctuations.

There was a faint smell of disinfectant in the air, looking out the window. It was the darkest moment before dawn, and a few stars shimmered in the gloom.

Li Yao didn't know how long he had been lying, his limbs were empty and there was no strength.

But the brain is very full, the soul is solidified into a substance, and there is an indestructible feeling.

It's just like--

A door was pushed hard, and the brain domain was extended to the boundless state. A new world was gestating in the depths of Li Yao's brain. Every time it was shaken, there was a powerful force!

Once again, Li Yao’s five senses became very keen, and the computing power soared to the limit. He recalled the trivial past ten years ago, calculated a very complicated series of questions, and easily heard two on the corridor outside the ward. The little nurse whispered.

"Hey, you know, the guy lying inside is the famous demon star!"

"You mean that unfortunate Li Yao, I know him, but why do everyone call him "Demon Star"?"

"I heard that he was originally a star in the city of Fugo, and he was vying for the competition of the nine elite schools. Everyone regarded him as the second 'boy knife Penghai', but because of an accident, the roots were torn. Cracked, fell into a coma, the roots of the development of the roots fell to the bottom, only 7%, almost became a waste! This time, the university that originally wanted to recruit him has retired, he also changed from a new star A flashing meteor, um, a very enchanting meteor, so he called him 'the demon star'!"

"It turns out that he is really pitiful. I heard that he and Peng Hai are both poor boys from the slums. You think about it, a poor boy can step into the sky and jump to the Dragon Gate. The elite school seems to be on the road to comprehension and breaks into the upper circle of the society - but at a critical moment, it is beaten back by an accident! If I am, I would rather sleep without awakening, if I wake up, I found myself falling into this way, I will definitely commit suicide!"

"Who said no, his spiritual root development is only 7%, which is not suitable for cultivation - even my spiritual root development rate is 21%!"

The two little nurses laughed together.

Li Yao was lying still on the bed, listening quietly, his eyes full of doubts and ridicule.

"There is only 7% of the roots in the development of the roots! What kind of jokes! I feel so good, it's so good!"

Looking around, this ward also has a small balcony.

Li Yao unplugged the pipe that was inserted in his body, pushed open the glass cover, quietly went to the bed, slammed his foot to the balcony, and closed the door with his backhand.

If you are a sleeping behemoth, you will lie quietly in the darkness.

Occasionally, there are a few floating clouds in the night sky, and the tail flames are like a rainbow, and they are swallowed by the gloom.

Linggen is the foundation of every practitioner, and it is closely related to people's five senses and thinking. Everyone can generally sense their own spiritual root development level, at which level.

"My five senses are sharper than in the past, and my thoughts have become clearer. Even things that are long ago can be easily recalled. Although there is no feeling of spring shoots in the forehead, the brains have become more broad!"

"If the original brain domain is just a small pond, now it is like an endless ocean. My spiritual root is at least twice as strong as the past. The development degree is at least 17 percentage points higher. How can it not rise and fall? Even falling to 7%?"

Li Yao was dumbfounded.

The development of Linggen suddenly plummeted, and it will definitely bring a very strong reaction, such as a headache, a blurred mind, a loss of memory, a loss of five senses, and even an idiot directly!

It is completely different from the state in which he is now refreshed and energetic!

Li Yao’s first thought was that the hospital’s testing equipment was wrong, but the possibility was small.

When thinking about it, the biggest possibility is that in the process of consuming the memory of Ouyezi, it consumes too much mental power, causing his spiritual root development to temporarily fall.

However, it is precisely because of the memory of Ou Yezi that has swallowed up the brain, and the cultivation of the brain in the future is definitely a horse.

Thinking of the memory of Ou Yezi, Li Yao’s mouth evoked a smile.

One leg and one punch, one punch freely, but listened to three sounds, three tears of tearing air, appearing in front of the fist.

"This trick is 'transparent hammer', and it really got!"

"I don't know how many days I have been lying in bed, my body is very expensive, my skin is skinny, my limbs are weak!"

"In this state, if you punch a fist, you can actually make three air ripples. If I take a rest for a few days, I will eat a few hundred cans of starry beasts, and my body will return to the peak state. I am afraid that I will play ten times at once. Road air ripples are possible!"

Looking at the stars in the sky, Li Yao's ups and downs, I just want to scream out loud and desperately, letting out the pleasure of my heart.

This time I wake up from deep sleep, which is completely different from the last Nanke dream.

Everything that Nan Ke’s dreams have experienced is a fascinating glimpse of the light, which is like a passing of smoke and disappears completely.

This time, he remembers everything in the dream!

The memory of Ou Yezi has completely transformed into his memory!

Li Yao’s eyes are full of enthusiasm, and the skeleton of the whole body is bursting with a burst of sound. On this small balcony, the boxing hammer is used to display the “One Hundred and Eight Hand Cloaks and Hammers” all the way. The clouds flowed through the water, and the upper and lower sides penetrated in one go. The small balcony was completely shrouded by his fist, and the air ripples spread like a circle, making his body shape strange and distorted.

"A flashing demon star? Not bad, the title of "Demon Star" sounds really good, more suitable for the big scene than the 'vulture'!"

"One day, the name of the demon star will shake the federation and spread throughout the heavenly realm!"

Just as Li Yao stretched his muscles to the limit, there was a scream in the back.

It was a small nurse who pushed in the door and saw Li Yao standing on the balcony and wondering what to do. He was so scared that even the tray in his hand fell to the ground.