Chapter 273 The second puppet
Qi and blood can be said to be something that can really affect a person's body.
If you really suffer from any bad condition or serious injury that causes a large amount of Qi and blood to disappear, it will really cause direct damage to your body.
Even a person who is originally physically strong may directly turn into a sick person who needs to take medicine every day to replenish his body and will be out of breath after walking even a few steps.
This is permanent damage. If you don't find any special items and replenish it, it will be useless for the rest of your life!
And these eight rooms extracted a large amount of his energy and blood, which indeed made his body weak and uncomfortable. This was not just as simple as being tired.
Immediately, Lost's whole aura began to change to a bit sluggish.
After all, the absorption speed of Bafang was not slow, as if an invisible gluttonous mouth was devouring him.
If an ordinary ability user were to use this Imperial Equipment, needless to say, such a short period of time would be enough to drain an ordinary ability user dry.
After all, for ordinary people, not everyone with such abilities will specialize in cultivating physical fitness.
Most of the espers have physical abilities that only meet the minimum standard for telekinesis abilities.
Only the truly strong warriors of the martial arts sect will specialize in physical training.
And Bafang's ability to swallow energy and blood was really terrifying, making it a bit unbearable for him.
Just when Lost wanted to refuse, let go of Bafang and let him stop absorbing...
The eight rooms seemed to have a telepathy and stopped themselves first.
These eight rooms are still aware of Lost's physical condition and have not directly harmed his physical foundation.
Of course, it also absorbed and devoured a lot of blood energy in his body, making him feel a little depressed physically and mentally, as if he had been in a big fight...
The current state gave him the feeling that he wanted to take a good rest.
Lost raised Bafang again, this guy...
He himself was feeling uncomfortable, but the Eighth Fang had recovered a lot, at least it was much better than the dull look before.
The dark energy that was originally a bit ethereal and illusory around the sword began to gradually increase.
A lively and energetic look...
Then the dark energy quickly disappeared.
Lost felt his physical condition...
【Feeling a bit shortchanged.】
I thought to myself...
I am very satisfied with the rapid energy recovery of these eight rooms.
It's just his own physical condition that makes him feel a bit disadvantaged...
If it's his mind energy, it's easy to say. It probably won't take more than a day for his mind energy to be fully recovered and full again. If he specializes in meditation, it will be even faster.
As for the qi and blood, it's a bit troublesome. I definitely need to eat a lot of things to replenish it, but thinking about my extraordinary appetite and absorption capacity...
I felt like there was nothing more.
After all, his body's absorption capacity is extraordinary.
And physical condition.
Although I feel sluggish now and want to rest.
But that is also compared to Lost. If compared with ordinary ability users, even there are a few low-achieving telekinesis users.
As long as you don't have any particularly terrifying telekinesis abilities, it's really a casual matter.
Lost didn't think too much. After all, even if he wasn't happy, the energy and blood had been absorbed, and he couldn't let the eighth room vomit it out again.
He shifted his gaze slightly and glanced at Chilong lying on the ground.
At this time, he has returned to his adult form, and his mental energy has begun to dissipate quickly. It seems that he can absorb it quickly.
After hesitating for a moment, Lost finally stabbed the Eighth House into Chiryuu's body again.
After all, he had also seen the combat power of the red dragon just now. It was considered a very powerful ability user, but of course it was still a little short of a truly top-level existence.
Naturally, Lost was not going to let such a person off casually.
And looking at the appearance of Bafang, it was obvious that he also fell in love with this corpse, so he asked to absorb his own energy and blood to transform this puppet.
It’s not surprising at all to have such an idea...
After all, this Teigu gave Lost the feeling of being alive.
The lucky knife fell, and the poor Chilong was not completely dead yet. His body was pierced by the eighth room again.
And Bafang also began to release energy quickly...
Transformed again.
This speed was very fast. In less than a minute, Barr welcomed his first partner.
Lost also gets his second puppet.
The energy that Bafang had just absorbed was saturated and disappeared again, becoming a little dull again. Of course, even the dull Bafang was much more precious than ordinary famous swords.
Seeing that the Eight Fangs did not come up with the message again that they needed to absorb their own energy, Lost directly put it away and sheathed it.
It was inserted into the black scabbard and held in the hand.
Chilong, who was originally lying on the ground, has started fighting again, and his chest that was originally stabbed has fully recovered.
Standing in front of Lost, he looked like a living person.
Lost didn't pay too much attention, but he didn't know that all this was serious about someone.
And just as Lost was observing the red dragon, his cell phone suddenly rang.
"Ding-a-ling, jingle-a-ling."
Lost frowned, a little surprised that someone would contact him, but he didn't think much about it and took out his cell phone.
I didn't pay much attention to it at first, but after looking at the caller ID, I frowned even more.
He raised his head and glanced at the sixth floor. It turned out that where Bisji was staying, Bisji was still there.
is watching him.
Knew it!
"Hey, Bisji, what's wrong?"
There was no way. When he saw Bisji's eyes, Lost had probably guessed what Bisji was going to say, but there was no possibility of him not answering the phone now.
Moreover, he had no intention of hiding anything.
"What's wrong? Because I'm asking you what's wrong, right? What are you doing now?"
Bisji's tone was a bit dissatisfied and angry.
Listening to her words, it seemed that she had encountered something unacceptable.
Bisji's words made Lost silent for a moment. He was hesitating on how to explain.
He also probably guessed what Bisji wanted to say.
"Is that your telekinesis ability?"
Without receiving any reply from Lost, Bisji directly spoke out again.
The originally cute voice was now full of seriousness and calmness, without any hint of joking.
Chapter completed!