Chapter 177 It seems to be suicide
Above the Ancient Scroll, blue light slowly emerged, like a transparent cover. In almost the blink of an eye, the snow-white cover turned blue all over. At this moment, this strange book that no one could pass except Wuqi was actually opened by itself.
But he turned it backwards. The pages of the book were flipping over and over, and the speed was extremely fast, and it suddenly stopped within only two or three seconds.
The content inside was still the same blank, but what was strange was that it was a hard green object that suddenly popped up on this page without content, just like a wooden stick. However, the material was not made of wooden. To be precise, it should be more like made of jade.
"It's really troublesome!" A complaint suddenly came out, and on the blank page of the Ancient Scroll, a green object made of jade suddenly jumped outward and emerged from the page. As soon as it showed its full picture, it immediately turned into a green light, and with a "swish", it shot into the deep pit of Wuqi's drowning.
It was not long, and after just one second, I saw the green light flashing and returned to the pages of the Ancient Scrolls like lightning. However, when it came to the blank page, there was a human body beside the green light. It was no one else, but Wuqi who had already drowned.
As soon as the green light stopped, the light on it suddenly dissipated without any warning. It was not until then that the original appearance of this green light appeared. It turned out that Wuqi had provoked him when he was practicing in the monster forest in Wushan. There was still no bowstring, only a bow.
The complaint just now was caused by the bent bow, which was green all over, and the material was similar to jade, but a hundred times more flexible than jade. It was very dissatisfied with Wuqi now. But at this moment, it seemed a little excited. The green bow actually trembled back and forth, and a sound of laughter as light as a mosquito sound suddenly came from the green bow.
The laughter lasted for about a minute before slowly stopping. After the green bow trembled sharply several times, it immediately jumped in the air, and the entire bow immediately stretched straight, like a straight wooden stick. The stick was bulging towards Wuqi's belly, which was already bulging like a balloon.
"Puff!" A muffled sound first appeared, followed by Wuqi's reaction of spitting water. His mouth shot out a one-meter-long water column like a fountain. Then he closed his mouth and stopped moving again. The green bow slammed again, and Wuqi's bulging belly suddenly became halfway again.
Another water column more than one meter long suddenly appeared, "Puff puff puff puff!" After more than a dozen consecutive slaps, Wuqi's bulging belly finally completely returned to its original state, but more than a dozen blood-red wounds were left on his belly, all of which were left by a green bent bow.
"It's so cool!" The green bow kept holding his body. After it shook its head and made an excited buzz, a layer of green light suddenly appeared on its body. With a "swoosh", it crawled back into the blank page of the Ancient Scroll.
After half an hour, Wuqi slowly woke up from his fainting, but his body could not move, his bones and tendons were broken, and he could only lie on the ground on his back, staring blankly at the drizzling sky, feeling puzzled.
Why am I not dead? It’s strange! I’m obviously drowned? Could it be that someone saved me? It’s impossible. What’s going on?
No one could answer this question, and Wuqi fell asleep in a drowsy manner with this question. He slept for three days and three nights before he opened his eyes from the deep sleep. A ray of sunlight shone on Wuqi's face, and the chirping of birds echoed around. The gentle breeze blew across his cheeks, and Wuqi suddenly felt a sense of comfort in his whole body.
The severe pain in the bones and tendons continued, but the degree was much lighter. Wuqi's eyes gradually became brighter. From the moment he drowned, his physical condition had automatically recovered to his original state of poor physical fitness, weak strength and slow speed, but his recovery power helped him repair his injuries at an astonishing speed.
After three days of sleep, and the repair speed of wounds when people are sleeping is significantly faster than usual, Wuqi's hands can move slowly at this time. Although this speed is ridiculously slow, almost reaching the level of slow motion in the movie, Wuqi is extremely patient at this time.
It took him a full hour to successfully perform medical techniques, completely recovering the tendons and bones of both hands, and two more hours to completely repair the injuries on both arms. It took him five hours to completely repair the injuries on the chest and back, and finally it took another three more hours to completely recover the injuries on the lower limbs.
When Wuqi completely cured himself, his three medical procedures were completely exhausted. Cold sweat was flowing down every pore on his forehead and body. When he thought of the eleven hours healed just now, Wuqi felt a little scared in his heart.
It was so dangerous just now! The first time I used medical skills, I only repaired one arm, and the effect was over. Fortunately, I discovered in time that my body had returned to its original state, otherwise the third medical skills would not have cured myself.
Just now, Wuqi made two mistakes in his medical skills, which was caused by his physical strength after he changed back to his original state. Because he had to rely on sufficient physical strength to perform medical skills, Wuqi's physical strength was far inferior to that of ordinary people in his original state, which led to the wasting of two medical skills.
If Wuqi hadn't discovered it in time and relied on spells to convert his physical energy into a state of full strength, the injuries he had all over his body would not be able to recover without a year or two.
Wuqi has been sleeping for a long time, and he has not replenished food for a long time. Not drinking water for three days is enough to make people die of thirst. If he wastes another day because of the failure of medical skills today, he may not be able to survive tomorrow no matter what. Wuqi knows his body well, he is very weak now and has an extreme desire for food and water.
Although he knew very well that even if he starved to death, he would slowly resurrect under the condition of physical characteristics, as long as he did not have food and water to replenish, even if he could be resurrected, he would soon die again.
This feeling of constant resurrection and constant death is really scary. As soon as I think of the pain I was likely to experience, Wuqi's forehead would have a row of cold sweat, and he felt even more scared.
"Yeah? Is this the Ancient Scroll?" After recovering from his injuries, Wuqi glanced around casually, and his eyes instantly fell on the Ancient Scroll where the pages of the book were opened. His eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise.
Wasn't this book lost by that Podank? Why did it suddenly appear again? It's so strange. Suspicious? No! Where did Podank go?
Wuqi's heart was even more confused, and at the same time his nerves suddenly became tense. He looked around vigilantly, but did not find any shadow of Podank. He could only see a huge skeleton lying on the ground.
The lower limbs of the huge skeleton have two leg bones, but they are one long and one short. The short part that obviously lacks the foot bones. Wuqi just took a look and immediately understood. It turned out that this was the skeleton of the huge creature, but how did he die? Wuqi couldn't figure it out.
Humph! You deserve it! You are so hungry, no, I have to hurry to Xinde Town. If you don’t eat, you will be starved to death.
After taking out the kettle from the space bracelet and drinking it with a whole bottle, Wuqi's body immediately shook, turned into a black shadow and shot into the distance, disappearing around the bones. The ancient scroll was put in his arms again. After three days and three nights, Wuqi completely worn out the soles of his shoes under his feet, and then he polished more than a dozen blood bubbles under his feet, and finally arrived in Xinde Town.
However, as soon as I arrived at the entrance of the town, I fell back and fell to the ground and fainted.
"Someone fainted!" Before losing consciousness, Wuqi could only hear this sound in his ears.
Afterwards, he seemed to have a nightmare and suddenly stood up and looked left and right until he found that there were no monsters in the nightmare around him, only a group of residents he was familiar with. Wuqi then breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. But at the same time, his snot and saliva flowed out because he smelled a scent of meat.
"Little brother, wake up..." Before Tikao was finished asking questions, he saw Wuqi rushing forward to a plate of barbecue on the table with his teeth and claws.
"Wait a minute! That's my lunch!" Tikao quickly spoke to stop him, but Wuqi, who hadn't eaten a grain of rice for almost two weeks, could he listen to him? In almost a few seconds, he was like an open pocket, and he was too lazy to chew, so he kept stuffing the food into his mouth.
Tikao felt a little distressed. After hesitating for a while, he asked in a low voice: "Little brother, why are you back? Have you defeated the devil?"
"No." Wuqi's answer was straightforward. This answer had no meaning to him. The most meaningful thing to him now was the barbecue in front of him. But after listening to his casual answer, Tikao's mood, which was originally pretty good, suddenly fell to the bottom.
A few days ago, he discovered that Wuqi suddenly appeared at the entrance of the town. He also brought Wuqi back to his home in the end. When he saw Wuqi coming back unscathed, he was actually very happy, because it proved that Wuqi had defeated the demon as he said, but today he would never have thought that this kid actually escaped.
Just talking but not practicing, you can only know how to eat and do things. You...you...a little liar!
When he thought of Wuqi coming back without any injuries and the terrifying strength of the demon, Tikao felt at a loss. He immediately determined that Wuqi had found that it was not a demon's opponent and fled back. The anger in his heart suddenly rushed from his chest to his throat. Tikao's eyes were blood red, and he was about to start scolding.
But at this moment, Wuqi's next casual answer shocked his heart.
"Oh. By the way, although I didn't defeat him, the demon was dead. It seemed to be committing suicide." Wuqi said casually while gnawing on the barbecue in his hand.
Chapter completed!