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Chapter 207 Rapid recovery, Tier 3 strength!

Unlike last time, Ma Xingkong could clearly feel that he had been sleeping for a long time this time, but what vision conveyed to his brain was endless darkness.

The consciousness gradually became clear, and a sour feeling surged up from the eyes and limbs. This feeling that I hadn't encountered for a long time made Ma Xingkong feel a strange feeling of freshness.

Although his physical strength has recovered a lot after this rest, Ma Xingkong still cannot move even with just a finger, and his vision is still dark.

Darkness is the best healing color, which helps people recover their energy and nurture life. But if a person faces it for a long time, he will feel a sense of sincere boredom and boredom. If the time is longer, he can even cause people to collapse directly.

Ma Xingkong is now in this state of being unable to speak or look at him. He can only collect information by relying on his keen perception and hearing.

Crackling.



“..

Guru.



“..

These weird sounds and pungent potion cooking flavors are the majority of these messages, that is, they have no effect.

Ma Xingkong wanted to practice boredly, but his consciousness seemed to have cut off the connection with his internal strength, just like the legendary ghost pressing on the bed.

"Although I had a premonition, this state is still unhappy..."

He constantly used consciousness to act on each nerve fiber and repeatedly stimulated it with his mental power to gradually regain their vitality, because in Ma Xingkong's view, since he could feel the tactile swelling and numbness, there should be no problem with the afferent nerve pathways, and he just needs to open them in retrogradely.

It's easy to say, but it's a meticulous job that requires great patience.

(Wishing Coin, I want to use this stimulation to restore my mobility today... "How low?" Seeing this data, Ma Xingkong was quite surprised. But then he thought about it and felt relieved again.

Although I claim to have a 70% chance of curing myself, it will cost a long time.

(Wishing Coin, I want to use this method of stimulating the nerves to restore my eyes' control ability today... "... Seeing this chance, Ma Xingkong smiled at the corner of his eyes: "Confirm!"

The silver light suddenly became a huge ray of silver and white light, and a dazzling silver-white light removed all the darkness in the brain. The silver-white light dissipated. 2 Literally, the wish failed.

An obscure and inexplicable force gradually gathered and disappeared into the wishing coins. The silver-white wishing coins shrank all the glory and lost their luster again.

"Damn! This is OK?" Ma Xingkong suddenly felt like he wanted to pull out his hair, but in this situation where he had no ability to control his body, this simple action could not be achieved.

After confirming that he failed to make a wish, Ma Xingkong began to act complicated and boring to stimulate the nerves of the body.

In order to avoid excessive force, resulting in nerve necrosis. Ma Xingkong's mind controls mental power from the tips of the hair to the toes, and combs every nerve fiber inside the body one by one.

Although I don’t know when to restore my ability to move, after such activities, if I use the wishing coin to restore my control ability, the chance of success will be much higher.

There is no way to cultivate internal energy. Ma Xingkong will fall asleep when he is tired, and will continue to stimulate the nerves all over his body when he wakes up.

The day passed quickly.

There are two main nerves on the thighs."

Soon, Ma Xingkong completed the stimulation of every nerve in his body. With his breakthrough experience in the battle, he became more and more familiar with his body.

He looked at the control ability of restoring his eyes with the wishing coins, which turned into 91%, which made Ma Xingkong feel a urge to laugh. Just as he was about to make a wish, a not-so-powerful magic power attached to his mouth.

He had long known that he was going to drink a potion called "Resuscitation Potion". Ma Xingkong did not resist. In fact, he did not have the ability to resist either.

Under the influence of magic, his mouth opened directly, and then a tube of extremely spicy liquid poured into his mouth. Under the influence of magic, his throat moved up and down, and he drank all the resuscitation potion directly.

Although it has lost control, the body that is so powerful that it is not as powerful as a human being is still maintaining its own activities independently, absorbing all beneficial things independently, and rejecting all unfavorable things.

Therefore, this tube of resuscitation drug stayed in his stomach for less than half an hour before it was fully digested and absorbed by him, and the medicinal properties were successfully dispersed to every corner of his body.

(Wishing Coin, I want to combine the medicinal properties of the resuscitation agent to restore my mouth's control ability by stimulating the nerves... "The silver light flashed in the embryo sea, and there was no doubt that 1 literally, and the wish was successful.

Ma Xingkong began to slowly

Concentrated stimulation of nerve groups around the mouth.

After several hours of struggle.

Ma Xingkong finally successfully opened up all the nerve groups in the mouth and restored his control ability to the mouth. Moreover, as the control ability of the mouth recovered, his control of internal force also magically recovered.

"Pippen, remember to send the medicine on time tomorrow! I'll go home first!"

This sentence almost made the busy Pippen fall into the crucible with a fight.

Turning his head, Pippen looked at Ma Xingkong with disbelief and floated out of the house with his eyes closed.

Seeing Ma Xingkong completely leaving, Pippen reacted and said as if he was crazy: "It's impossible! Each course of treatment is used to treat resuscitation drugs. Judging from his injuries, at least thirteen courses are needed to recover his mobility!"

No matter what Pippen thought, Ma Xingkong had already "left" on the way back.

With the help of internal force, powerful mental power has a place to be used. In this way, Ma Xingkong used the most primitive but subtle means to spray the internal force out of the pores all over his body, pushing his actions. Because with the help of internal force radar, he is not afraid of hitting anything.

However, he was wearing a long robe and floating in the air with his eyes closed, which was really a bit cunning, and he scared many young wizards along the way.

Three days later, Ma Xingkong has successfully restored his absolute control over all muscles, bones, blood vessels, nerves and even meridians of the head. Compared to the past, his control is even higher.

Lying on a bed that looks plain and unpretentious, hanging magic books comfortably with internal force, and looking leisurely and freely.

Suddenly, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Ma Xingkong's mouth, his internal and mental power merged together, and opened the door from the air.

A middle-aged man with a white beard was standing there, and the sweat on his forehead showed that he was not very relaxed.

"Pippen. Thank you for your hard work! But..."



Why do I give it to you every day? Isn’t it good to refine the resuscitation potion at one time?" Ma Xingkong said casually.

But Pippen carefully placed a test tube filled with gray liquid on the empty table, confirming that it would not slide down. Then he replied: "For normal people, I can estimate the amount and concentration of the resuscitation agent in the next week or even a month, but for you..."



Your body is a little strange. I can only re-adjust the concentration and portion of the resuscitation agent once a day, otherwise it will easily lead to problems."

Ma Xingkong also admired this extremely responsible doctor. Wherever his eyes reached, a sofa appeared out of thin air, and then it seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand and moved it smoothly in front of Pippen: "Sit and talk, it's too tiring to stand."

"oh..".

Don't sit anymore! I'm going to equip others with my injuries! Godzilla has brought his children everywhere to fight these days. Support other towns, and there are many casualties." For three days, Pippen has gradually become accustomed to the almost impossible things that happened to Ma Xingkong.

In fact, he has no choice but to be used to it. If he always admits the truth and does not accept objective facts and insists on getting some truth and opportunity from it, he may torture people crazy.

Those who seize every opportunity to study the essence of things are Zhang Heng, Edison, Newton, and their lives. They may be able to become great scholars and inventors and be respected by everyone. But people like Pippen who do their jobs in obscurity and selfless dedication without seeking rewards are also worthy of admiration.

After all, what will the country become if all doctors in a country focus on scientific research and do not practice treating patients?

Pippen walked out generously after wizard ceremony that was standard but not restrained when he looked at Ma Xing.

Lying on the bed, I felt the constant cool energy coming to nourish the body, and gradually restored every muscle and bone fiber to vitality. Although I still couldn't control it completely, Ma Xingkong's eyes seemed to be brighter and brighter.

"The master's production is indeed a fine product. It originally took at least one week to recover to this level with the cooperation of the wishing coins and the recovery potion. But with the help of this 'bed', it took only three days to reach this level, and now it has recovered 60% of its combat power."

Feeling that although the body has not fully recovered, but is gradually increasing, Ma Xingkong#’s mouth showed a smile: “This time I was injured, it was really a third-level in the judgment of the master.”

The magic weapon "bed" originated from the master has been prompted in the explanation. For injuries below level 3, just lie on the bed

In 24 hours, you can recover as you originally did, but if you suffer from an injury of level 3 or above, lying on this bed can also restore your physical strength and suppress your injuries.

Ma Xingkong lay on this bed for nearly three days and did not recover, which only means that he was injured and belonged to the third-level category in the judgment of the master.

But you should know that although he will end up with three legends in a row if he is not careful, he will end up with a dead soul. But he is the one who really causes this serious injury to Ma Xingkong.

After careful calculation, after several rounds of battle, although Ma Xingkong could seriously injure Ma with one blow, none of the three legendary dragons could hit him. Most of the injuries in his body were caused by the negative impact of two consecutive explosions and water cuts.

That is to say.



"Although Ma Xingkong is still at the peak of the second level, his combat power is already at the third level in the master's strength judgment system!

"As like this, you can recover 90% of your combat effectiveness in one week at most, then..."

Ma Xingkong's eyes flashed with an indescribable cold light.
Chapter completed!
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