Chapter 12 12 Daily Care Co-first author: Yan Yian...

Ning Changkong was in a coma for two days before he woke up.

"Ah... not dead." He opened his heavy eyelids, his vision gradually focused, accompanied by a dull pain in his chest and abdomen. "I have already thought about how to write a mission failure report."

"You almost died." Chu Qingge replied lazily, "I didn't dare to completely block your sense of pain. If I did, your consciousness would fly out of your body immediately."

The quick traveler's sensory shielding cannot be used indiscriminately, even the sense of pain cannot be blocked casually.

In a severely injured body, the connection between consciousness and body is not close. At this time, it is the constant pain that maintains the cognition of "I am still alive" and allows consciousness to be tightly attached to the body.

In other words, pain is the reality of life. Ning Changkong moved slightly, and was shocked by the continuous stabbing pain.

The man consciously wanted to cover his stomach, but when he touched it his organs began to twitch again, so he had to grab the bed sheet to relieve the tension.

"...I don't think I need to plan how to escape."

Ning Changkong said sincerely: "They killed half of my life in a midterm exam dungeon. I think I can die in any dungeon I open."

As for how to get rid of the identity of Lin Jinsong and "escape" to create a pseudonym, that is troublesome.

"Do you want to see the playback and dirty photos of you after you passed out?" Chu Qingge said with great interest, "Blood and dirty fragments gushed out together, and the dirty fragments were all messed up. It was just like a piece of skin wrapped in blood, and there was a hole in the skin."

Chu Qingge was amazed: "The organs in your stomach are all repaired and rebuilt with spiritual power. The master of Medicine King Valley is really good... I want to write down the structure of this technique..."

"Then how should I comfort the child? I don't want him to be scared and develop PTSD." Ning Changkong easily ignored the pain in his body and worried about his mission.

"...Uh, I think you might have scared someone into having a PTSD attack?" Chu Qingge recalled the mottled sword marks that Zuo Langning had unconsciously left.

Ning Changkong: “…Ah?”

After finishing a copy, Chu Qingge's strength increased again. She quickly played him the reactions of the three protagonists after he fell unconscious, and Zuo Langning's speech at the meeting of the Alien Bureau, at three times the speed.

Ning Changkong: “…”

Can this be coaxed back?

Ning Changkong was paralyzed in bed and decided to make a salted fish.

The health bar is empty, it's time to take some time to recover.

In the year zero of the resurrection of spiritual energy, early November, Heluo Lingzhuan Temple.

As long as he ignored the pain, Ning Changkong spent half a month comfortably as a parasite.

The nine-tailed fox demon poured a lot of evil energy into his body through the wound in his abdomen. Although he had the spiritual spring water to replenish his spiritual power, the evil energy and spiritual power were fighting near his unhealed internal organs, and it still hurt.

Lingzhuan Academy was indeed wealthy and powerful, adding thousand-year-old ginseng and ten-thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum to his medicines like water.

In addition to the supplies from Lingzhuan Academy, parents of the academy's students also sent him a lot of good things one after another to thank him for his hard work.

Yan Yian also chipped in some money to give him some medicinal herbs. She mentioned this to "Chu Qingge" during their online chat, and said that when she made money, she would go to thank him in person with gifts.

This person was the savior who saved her little niece twice.

Ning Changkong felt a little better and was able to sit by himself for an hour before continuing to type in the talisman simulation and programming system code.

Yan Yian was busy organizing their talisman theory into a paper, and was also conducting experiments on the automated spiritual power injection system.

After Ning Changkong said he had an idea last time, Yan Yian started calling him "Teacher Chu" every day, vowing to dig out his "immature ideas".

Ning Changkong, who was extremely worried, stayed up for several nights before the midterm exam and wrote down the basic ideas and the general framework. Yan Yian then went to buy equipment for the experiment as if he had found a treasure.

"Chu Qingge" used the excuse that her family was very strict and she didn't have time to come out and meet. Yan Yian was busy writing his thesis and doing experiments, so he accepted it without thinking too much.

The Blue Bird alias is progressing smoothly, and he is still making progress while recuperating from his injuries.

Ning Changkong, lying on the bed, closed the chat window with Yan Yian and subconsciously wanted to stretch his back. However, he pulled the wound and covered his abdomen with his hands, grimacing, and closed his eyes to ease the pain.

The single room is very comfortable, you can do whatever you want. But you have to report when you go out in the sect, which is a bit troublesome.

However, he can't get out of bed yet, so there's no need to worry.

After Ning Changkong was well enough to see guests, the three protagonists came to visit him on a weekend.

Ning Changkong asked them anxiously about their school/sect life and how the midterm exam scores were calculated. In the end, the three of them sat by his bed and cried.

The more he persuaded her, the harder she cried.

...Is he really traumatized by the shock? Yes, the amount of blood he was bleeding was a bit scary.

Chu Qingge interrupted: "Is it possible that you are not convincing at all when you say with a pale face that you are fine and no longer in pain?"

Ning Changkong pinched his brows in pain and changed the subject: "So what's the matter with Yan Xiaoling's jade? Why did the three demons chase you?"

Yan Xiaoling was still choking up a bit: "The people in the Alien Bureau said that it was because of the stimulation of the spirit energy of the gods."

The other two people immediately came.

Gu Minghui asked curiously, "What god? Nuwa?"

"Descendants of Nuwa?" This is Wen Qingsheng.

"The five-colored stones turned into spirits? Then can you be on good terms with Jia Baoyu and Sun Wukong?" This is the idea of ​​Gu Minghui, who has a lot of imagination.

"I'm talking about this piece of jade! It has the aura of a god!" Yan Xiaoling said unhappily, "Someone from the Alien Bureau told me that it might really be a five-colored stone."

Chu Qingge said: "The information on this piece has not been unlocked yet, but there are still many magic weapons related to white jade."

For example... "Shang Shu Da Zhuan" records that during the time of Shun, the Queen Mother of the West came to present him with a white jade tube.

"My aunt said that she gave it to me because she saw that this piece of jade has a neutral and peaceful aura and can warm the body." Yan Xiaoling scratched her head, "Her original words were: 'Before I gave it to you as a gift, I asked your father what kind of pendant would look good. He said jadeite would look good, so I changed it into jadeite'."

It really looks like Yan Yian's style. Ning Changkong couldn't help laughing.

Gu Minghui suddenly asked, "Where is the jade? Do you still have it with you?"

"I didn't bring it with me," Yan Yian shrugged, "I handed it over to the country for research."

Wen Qingsheng tilted his head: "Didn't I give you any compensation?"

Yan Yian shook her head: "It would be dangerous for me to carry the jade... Speaking of compensation," she looked at Ning Changkong: "I heard that the academy wants to give you a reward."

Ning Changkong blinked. He had received a lot of rewards and gifts for his bravery.

"I mean," Yan Xiaoling smiled mysteriously, "someone has been cleaning the Treasure House recently."

Year Zero of the Resurrection of Aura, November 14th, 10:36, Longyuan Academy, Treasure House.

Lingzhuan Academy, Xuanmo Principal, Yuejingting received a message from the master of Zang*bao Pavilion and hurried over.

Qiu Haoyun's fate with his disciples is not good. Among his three disciples, the eldest disciple has gone missing after betraying the sect, and the third disciple, Yan Yian, broke up with him because of differences in ideas.

Only Yue Jingting, who had been with him since childhood and was the second in line, had been quietly supporting his teacher and his sect from beginning to end.

During this period, Yue Jingting took Lin Jinsong to Lingquan for recuperation every day and helped him regulate his breathing.

"You picked it so quickly?" Yue Jingting asked softly as he pushed Lin Jinsong's wheelchair. He originally thought it would take longer, so he went around the academy twice to visit his former teacher.

It was indeed as Yan Xiaoling said. Longyuan Academy opened its treasure cabinet and allowed him to pick anything on the first floor as a reward.

Ning Changkong was sitting in the wheelchair, touching the piece of spiritual wood through his bag: "Well, I like it at first sight."

He originally wanted to take another look at the Kunlun mirror that was triggered when Gu Minghui accidentally walked in, but the mirror had already been put away.

As for what he wanted to take, he had already discussed it with Chu Qingge - a piece of Qilingcypress wood.

The soul can take up residence in the cypress tree.

In fact, the quick traveler gave up his original body by taking advantage of the characteristic that the soul can reside in the □□.

There is no essential difference between manipulating wood and manipulating human bodies.

"It's just a difference in experience," Chu Qingge commented, "similar to the difference between a hand puppet that's not very skillful in manipulation and a fine marionette."

As long as some runes are engraved on this piece of wood, such as runes that can make sounds, Chu Qingge can use the technique of quick travel to remotely control it and imitate Lin Jinsong's voice.

In this case, if he temporarily put on a vest and went out and couldn't come back in time, Chu Qingge could help him cover up a few words and delay time.

It can only play these roles at this stage, but when he becomes stronger... Ning Changkong breathed a sigh of relief.

It is not impossible to use this piece of wood as the core and spiritual power to rebuild a body.

By then... "Chu Qingge" can really be Chu Qingge.

The teleportation array was right in front of him, but Yue Jingting stopped moving while walking. Ning Changkong looked up.

A long-haired man in a light blue Taoist robe was sitting on a wheelchair with one hand and holding a cell phone with the other.

Yue Jingting stared at his phone in a daze.

"Second brother? What's wrong?" he asked, looking up.

Yue Jingting listened to his words and then started to move again: "Nothing."

He pushed the wheelchair calmly: "I've published a very good paper. I'll show it to you later."

Ning Changkong then realized that today was the publication day.

The paper "Principles of Talisman Pattern Design: The Relationship between Energy Flow and Talisman Function" was published.

Co-first authors: Yan Yian and Chu Qingge.