Facts have proved that although the water friends on the forum always like to talk nonsense, the questions they answer are basically not nonsense.
Xu Shuo has already felt that the notebook lodged in his spiritual sea seems to be absorbing the host's spiritual power to nourish himself at all times.
Although on the contrary, my understanding and use of this item are getting deeper and deeper, but it is indeed quite strenuous to maintain it. If my mental strength is slightly weaker, I am afraid I will get tired easily.
However, the violin is not so greedy.
It stayed quietly in the spiritual sea, neither eating nor drinking, as if it were dead.
Xu Shuo pulled out a small fruit knife from the toolbar and stretched out his right wrist.
But after thinking about it, he switched to his left wrist, took off the sports wristband he was wearing, and then made a sharp cut on the rose mark.
Bright red blood spurted out, Xu Shuo held his chin and waited for a moment.
Of course, in order to prevent himself from really killing himself, he also put out first aid supplies and medicines first.
Almost ten minutes passed like this, during which Xu Shuo made another stab, and the violin in the spiritual sea finally moved!
The strings vibrated slightly, like breathing and heartbeat.
At the same time, he felt that his mental power began to activate independently, and then the wounds on his hands gradually healed, and the lost blood in his body slowly recovered.
In fact, the wound on the wrist did not completely disappear, but after the life-threatening danger was out of the way, the violin continued to be quiet.
During this period, it seemed that what was consumed was not Xu Shuo's own mental energy, because he did not feel tired.
Xu Shuo was a little confused about this.
So what is the state of this thing now?
Could it be that the mental power of the Director Card is being consumed?
Xu Shuo was curious, and for the purpose of the experiment, he repeated his old trick and opened the repaired wound on the violin again.
After a while, the violin repeated the previous steps and repaired the injury.
It didn't seem to consume his own mental energy either.
In this way, after Xu Shuo tried it several times, he finally realized keenly that although he still didn't feel mentally exhausted, the violin's recovery speed was much slower than before.
Since then, Xu Shuo has gained some understanding.
After all, if this recovery rate continues to decrease, there will always be a time when the recovery rate from injuries cannot keep up with the rate of blood loss, and then the body will wither.
No wonder the immortal Qilis died in the end.
In her memory, Qilisi suffered countless injuries. She was dragged to death during the killing by the Holy See army!
In order to maintain enough magic power for the "heart" after death, the formation under Prague Castle sacrificed all living creatures present. The Night Witch, who lost her body, also transformed into an evil spirit, weaving an illusion and burying everyone.
This wave, this wave of "I will be invincible after I die".
After Xu Shuo figured out the working mode of the violin, he finally stopped experimenting.
Although I still don’t know if my consciousness will transfer here after my body dies (after all, his heart pattern is a little different from Qilis’s heart), but at least I know that it does play a role similar to a "heart"
.
The near-immortal resilience is enough for the time being.
As for the fact that the mental energy is not consumed...forget it, let's explore this point casually, if we continue rowing, we may be doomed.
Xu Shuo looked at the scars on his hands.
The scratches that have not yet completely healed are still there, but the broken rose pattern has reappeared with the growth of flesh and blood, and there does not seem to be any trace of damage.
After all, every time the skin and flesh grows out, it grows out too, without even changing its position.
It seems like this thing can't be torn off.
Xu Shuo put on his sports wristband again, saw that it was getting late, and exited the script space.
…
The moment he opened his eyes, a pair of dark eyes and a cold and calm face appeared in front of him.
The seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl has no expression, but her face is not stiff either. She has a very calm and faint feeling, and her eyebrows have a cool but not indifferent temperament.
Xu Shuo blinked and was stunned for two seconds.
"You haven't rested for so long, what do you want me to do?"
"I want to put a blanket on you." Xu Xi raised his hand expressionlessly, holding a thin air-conditioned quilt in his hand.
"I won't sleep anymore. I have to go back to the company now."
As Xu Shuo spoke, he sat up from the sofa, but then he saw Xu Xi's brows moving slightly, leaning slightly closer to him, and his nose seemed to be sniffing something.
This made him a little confused: "What's wrong?"
Doesn't he smell like sweat?
Xu Shuo unconsciously turned his head and sniffed his shoulder, but then thought that he seemed to have just transferred his "heart". Could it be that this body was no longer a human being, and it still smelled like corpse?
Isn’t that too outrageous?!
"I feel the... sneeze on your body! sneeze!"
Xu Xi seemed to be planning to say something, but suddenly he turned his head and sneezed heavily several times. His whole body trembled with the sneezing movement, and his eyes filled with irrational water mist.
"Chi...it smells weird...chi..."
Xu Xi, who continued to speak, suddenly froze, staring blankly down at his hands, and then instinctively sucked in the snot that was about to flow out.
After this action, she immediately fell into silence, and her whole body was so stiff that she almost turned into wood.
Xu Xi: "..."
As expected, the cold was coming fiercely. She only sneezed at noon, but now she felt that her nose was out of control, and her throat was also a little itchy.
More importantly, the act of sniffing involuntarily is really not elegant enough.
Xu Xi stood pitifully silent.
"Ahem, it looks like I really have a cold."
Xu Shuo interrupted her embarrassment, picked up the paper on the coffee table and handed it to her hand, then stood up and said: "Take some more cold medicine and then sleep. Are you busy reviewing during the college entrance examination?
Didn’t you pay attention to your rest time?”
Xu Xi silently sneezed with a tissue and said nothing.
Xu Shuo opened the drawer of the standing cabinet in the living room and rummaged around. He remembered that there was a household medicine box prepared at home.
However, after he opened the box, he found that the medicines with the latest production dates inside had all expired for one year, and none of them survived except the gauze tape...
"...I'll go outside and buy you some medicine. You can boil a kettle of hot water and drink it first." Xu Shuo said helplessly.
"Okay." Xu Xi responded angrily.
…
Fortunately, there is a charity pharmacy near the residential area.
Xu Shuo picked out some commonly used medicines for colds and fevers, and then bought some medicines for bruises, intending to go back and prepare them for emergency use.
When passing the health care area, he thought about it and bought two bottles of different vitamin products. When he was checking out, he bought a can of protein powder and three boxes of collagen drinks on the recommendation of the pharmacist.
Xu Shuo: "..."
When he came back with large and small bags of medicine, Xu Xi was stunned.
"You can take these two pills together, two pills each time, three times a day..."
"Here, if your throat feels uncomfortable, just take a spoonful, and remember not to drink water..."
"There is no limit to vitamins, you can take them every day."
"Protein powder, you can make it and drink it when you have nothing to do. What is this...one drink a day, and it is given at a discount during events. I heard it is good for girls' skin."
Xu Xi: "..."
She took the cold medicine one by one first.
Xu Shuo recategorized the remaining medicines, and then took the thermometer given by the pharmacy to Xu Xi. He was relieved when he found that there were no major problems.
He vaguely remembered that the last time he was in such a hurry, Xu Xi had to sacrifice his own labor to make money. As a result, his palm was accidentally pulled out with a big cut, and the bleeding could not be stopped. He had to hurriedly take her to a nearby clinic for treatment.
Since then, Xu Xi has been very worry-free. Basically, as long as he is not injured, he will not get sick. The home medicine box he specially prepared has become a decoration.
From this, I still feel that Xu Xi's sudden decline in physical fitness is not normal.
It seems that we need to find a way to solve it.
"You will feel a little sleepy after taking the medicine. You should have a good sleep first."
After Xu Shuo finished saying this, he suddenly felt that something was strange, so he added: "Is there anything you want to eat tonight? I'll come back to buy it."
"Sweet and sour pork ribs." Xu Xi thought for a while and said.
"Any more?"
"Gone."
"Okay, then I'll go to the company first. If you don't have anything to do today, don't go out." Xu Shuo looked at the time and said.
"Um."
It was almost half past two in the afternoon after the delay. Xu Shuo packed up and went out.
Xu Xi walked to the balcony as usual, watched the young man walk out of the stairs and came to the silver-gray car on the roadside, and then watched the rear of the car disappear around the corner of the road.
She wiped her nose with a tissue, and now she didn't feel as uncomfortable as before.
