Chapter 415 Nangong Zishu

In fact, Sheng Jiu didn’t know much about spiritual bones, spiritual roots and the like.

However, in general cultivation literature, if the Dantian is destroyed, will the person become a useless person?

Sheng Jiu thought, what she needed to care about now was whether the Resurrection Pill was easy to buy?

After listening to this, the female doctor shook her head and said, "It's not easy to buy."

What she actually wanted to say was that if Sheng Jiu really had some relationship with Xiangyang Sect, it would be fine if she asked Xiangyang Sect for help.

There are many high-level alchemists in large sects, and they can refine it.

However, the Resurrection Pill requires a lot of natural treasures.

Afraid that Sheng Jiu would think she was exaggerating, the female doctor thought about it and decided to explain the situation.

Under normal circumstances, if a person without any cultivation has his Dantian destroyed, at most he will lose an organ, and he can still survive if he replenishes it.

At most, there is no way to practice.

There is no problem in saving his life.

But monks are different.

After they practiced, they were connected with the laws of heaven and earth, cause and effect, the circulation of their own spiritual energy, and so on.

In addition, the girl's spiritual bones were removed. Without her dantian, her cultivation and physical strength would only fade away faster, and along with it, her vitality would also fade away.

"People who are born with spiritual bones are one in ten thousand, or even one in a hundred thousand. People who are born with spiritual bones are generally extremely talented."

"Their bodies, because of their spiritual bones, can even become excellent spiritual tools. In other words, if a powerful being wants to possess someone else's body, they will prioritize taking someone like them."

"Not only that, the spirit bone itself is also an extremely special existence. It can even bring the dead back to life and turn flesh into bones. Of course, it doesn't mean that it can directly resurrect a dead person, but if the person's soul is still there, but only the body is damaged, then the spirit bone can definitely do it. Of course, it also requires many specific conditions."

…

The female doctor obviously knows a lot.

She explained everything to Sheng Jiu.

After listening to this, Sheng Jiu seemed to be thinking about something.

Um……

Why does this sound like the same routine she'd heard Paul talk about recently: after XX dies, XXX regrets it?

He used Tiansheng XX's body as a container to resurrect the white moonlight of the past, but after the resurrection, he began to regret it.

Otherwise, you take other people's things to revive your first love, and after resurrection, you start to regret it.

Sheng Jiu:?

Are you sick?

Regret after all the trouble?

However, through the medical practitioner's explanation, Sheng Jiu also understood the girl's situation.

At the same time, I also learned that the resurrection pill is indeed not easy to obtain.

I don’t know, if she writes a letter to a distant guest now, can she wait until the other party sends the resurrection pill?

The female doctor first used magic to temporarily stabilize the girl's condition.

However, no one can predict whether he can wake up.

After all, the situation of girls is too miserable.

Sheng Jiu thought that even though there was no elixir to revive the body, it could not be cured for the time being.

However, if I return to the interstellar space and lie in the medical cabin, there might still be a glimmer of hope.

What if I can wait for the resurrection pill?

Thinking of this, Sheng Jiu took Lin Duo and sent him back to the interstellar space.

Then, Sheng Jiu paid the fee with a painful heart.

In fact, Sheng Jiu didn’t know whether there was any point in doing this.

only……

Since we are here, we can save them.

Forget it, I'll wait two more days. If we really aren't destined to be together, that's just a girl's fate.

Just as I was thinking this, the girl woke up.

After she woke up, she sat up suddenly, but the severe pain in her dantian made her lie down again with gritted teeth.

She lay there, looking blankly at the pure white ceiling in the treatment room.

She knew she was not dead, she was just a little confused.

Shouldn't he be dead?

Various images flashed through her mind, some she had experienced and some she had not.

All the confusing images turned her mind into a mess.

However, she still endured the discomfort and pain in her body and said softly: Thank you.

She knew someone had saved her.

Although I don't know who it is.

But, I should say thank you for saving her.

Sheng Jiu heard the hoarse thank you.

It was a very soft sound, but the clinic was very quiet, so she heard it clearly.

She walked over, took a look at the girl's situation, and then replied softly, "You're welcome."

Worried about the girl's condition, he hesitated for a long time between asking and not asking, and then asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"

At the same time, the bugs belonging to this plane were finally sorted out and the corresponding data was collected.

The system sent Sheng Jiu a simple outline, the same as Wen Mingzhi's previous dimension.

The number of words is not too many, it just gives a brief account of the story with the girl in front of you as one of the protagonists.

After reading it, Sheng Jiu sighed in his heart: It's just like the kind of stories about escaping death and regretting it that Boll has read recently.

The girl was silent for a while when she heard Sheng Jiu's concerned voice. Then she spoke in a hoarse voice: "My name is Nangong Zishu, and I was... a disciple of Nanqing Palace."

Almost at the moment Nangong Zishu opened her mouth, the corresponding information automatically popped up in Sheng Jiu's mind.

"After my death, the entire sect regretted it."

The heroine is the pale but actually very beautiful girl lying in front of you. Her name is Nangong Zishu.

she……

It's a time travel!

As soon as the message popped up, Nangong Zishu was silent for a while, then shook her head gently. The images in her mind seemed to be shattered all at once, and her headache didn't hurt as much anymore.

This made her look a little better, but her voice was still hoarse: "No, I'm Nangong Zishu, a freshman. Yes, yes, I can't forget where I came from. This is not what I want to do."

Maybe it was because Sheng Jiu saved her, or maybe it was because Sheng Jiu's gentle and harmless expression made Nangong Zishu, who had just suffered a serious injury, let down her guard.

Or maybe she was too tired and wanted someone to talk to.

Sometimes, strangers are even more suitable than familiar people.

So, even if my head still hurts a little, even if my body still feels uncomfortable, even if there are too many discomforts.

However, Nangong Zishu still spoke in a hoarse voice and slowly told her story.

She did travel through time.

However, time travel was not something she wanted to do.

After the college entrance examination, she was rejoicing that she had finally endured more than ten years of hard study and was admitted to a university. Although it was not a 985 or 211 university, it was also pretty good. At least the major was what she liked.

She was immersed in this joy and enjoyed the rare long vacation after three years of intense high school life.

Before he could enjoy it for long, he was bound by a system that claimed to be a group pet article.

Without her consent, she came to a completely unfamiliar world.

The world of immortal cultivation.

The system only said condescendingly that this was a group pet story, she was the heroine, and she should be grateful to it for bringing her a good life.

The system allows Nangong Zishu to just wait, and the person who dotes on her will naturally come to her at a specific time.

Thinking of the past, even when her body was in extreme pain, Nangong Zishu still held back her tears, gritted her teeth, and sobbed softly: "But, my life in modern times is also very good. They are kidnapping, this is a human trafficking system!"