Chapter 1880 Rehabilitation Life in the Cemetery

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The nutrient solution in the medical cabin was changed three times, and Mo Ye's body gradually returned to normal from bloodless and pale. Although his physique was still too thin, at least he no longer looked like a seriously injured and thirsty vampire.

Slowly opened his eyes, the first thing Mo Ye saw was Xiao Qi who was almost touching the bridge of his nose, and he closed his eyes again Mo Ye reached out and pinched Xiao Qi's wings and slipped aside before opening his eyes again. , don’t fly so close.”

It's easy to become cross-eyed.

"How do you feel, Pharmacist Mo?" Seeing Mo Ye waking up, the doctor immediately stepped forward and asked with concern, waiting for an answer.

Mo Ye closed his eyes and carefully felt every part of his body. The discomfort of exhaustion, pain, etc. had all disappeared, and every cell in his body was full of vitality, "Very good."

It really feels very good. Let Mo Ye run a marathon right now, even if he doesn't bless his magic state, he can easily achieve his goal.

The entire treatment process took three full days. During these three days, Mo Ye had been in a state of deep sleep. The repairing treatment liquid continued to repair the damaged cells in her body. The treatment liquid was mixed with the effect of gene strengthening medicine and completed a preliminary strengthening by the way. , and at the same time strengthened Mo Ye's physique and enhanced his muscle vitality. Experts from Burgess Medical Center used the most advanced scientific methods to assist Mo Ye's recuperation and gene enhancement, and the effect was quite gratifying.

Of course, the cost of the medicine consumed for this treatment and restoration alone is no longer a figure that ordinary people can afford, not to mention the physical enhancement without side effects, that is an astronomical figure.

Thanks to Xiaopang, the chief financial officer's unparalleled ability to collect money.

Mo Ye looked at several doctors and replied, "I feel better than before." He was as light as a swallow and full of vitality.

Although it can't be compared with physical practitioners, Mo Ye's physical fitness at this time is definitely as strong as an ox compared to those delicate and fragile mages in the Logar continent.

"Pharmacist Mo, your physical condition is recovering well, but the medicine is only in the rough absorption stage." The attending doctor suggested, "In order for your body to fully adapt and maximize the efficacy of the medicine, you still need one to three months of physical fitness Get back into training, which helps keep your physique strong in a steady state."

Lying in bed, eating, drinking, sleeping and not moving, pinning all hopes on the effect of drugs, the physique will definitely degenerate back.

The attending doctor took out a chip box and handed it to Mo Ye with a serious expression, "Pharmacist Mo, this is your mental power monitoring data.

I hope you can solve the problem of losing control of the core of mental power as soon as possible. "As he spoke, his eyes suddenly brightened a little, "If possible, I hope you can share the treatment plan after you recover. "

The treatment of mental damage is still a long-standing problem in the Star Alliance today, and there is no complete cure and recovery method. Some legendary potions with miraculous effects are mostly left over from advanced civilizations, and are expensive and scarce in quantity.

If the problem of healing the damaged core of divine power can be solved, it will definitely be a major breakthrough in the medical field, and it will be enough to cause a huge sensation in the Star Alliance. You must know that there are quite a few supernatural beings who lost or weakened their combat effectiveness due to damage to their mental power during the war. , is also a huge loss of talent for the Star Alliance,

Mo Ye thought for a while about the repair plan he had planned, and I'm afraid it would be difficult for others to copy, but he nodded "OK"

After completing the last physical examination and getting the recovery data, Mo Ye left the medical center and went directly to the Yan Luo Islands, only asking Xiao Qi to send a message to Yan An to let him know.

Mo Ye decided not to go home for the time being until his mental power was fully restored, and went directly to the ancient city of Naville. Suddenly, he remembered the word his master had mentioned, "near the hometown" and didn't know if it was appropriate to use it here. Mo Ye touched himself His ears set foot on the space teleportation array of Yan Luodian.

The ancient city of Naville did not terminate the entry of development and exploration teams from various countries and the Explorers' Guild, but only raised the threshold in terms of ticket prices and admission qualifications, and the admission qualification review process was also more complicated.

Mo Ye listened to Xiao Qi's brief description of the development and changes of Yan Luodian and the ancient city of Naville in recent years.

To sum it up in one sentence, it is stable development, thriving, and Yan Anzheng'er is still very reliable when doing things.

There is no reason not to continue this business, which is so profitable. More importantly, if it is interrupted rashly, it will definitely cause public outrage.

When Mo Ye teleported to the reception camp, there were only a few people in the camp, and no one noticed Mo Ye who disappeared in an instant.

"Hey, did you see the guy at the teleportation point just now?"

"Is there someone at the teleportation point?"

"I don't know, maybe it's those Goblins again."

Speaking of those members of the goblin exploration team who run extremely fast and are the number one in the universe, they couldn't help but shudder.

At this time, Mo Ye had already gone from the teleportation point to the Goblin tribe.

Cameron, the patriarch of Goblin, saw Mo Ye whom he hadn't seen for a long time, touched the beard that didn't exist on his chin, and smiled, "It's been a long time since I saw the Revelation, we thought you had died somewhere in the endless starry sky. Lifespans are often as short and often malfunctioning as their IQs."

The mouth is really as vicious as ever.

It is true that there are these goblins in the ancient city of Navier. Mo Ye is not worried at all about the advantages that the exploring teams that come in and out can take advantage of.

Mo Ye walked straight to the magic tower. She didn't intend to waste time in the ancient city of Naville. The exploration and development here was carried out by a full-time team, so Mo Ye didn't need to worry about it.

Mo Ye's ideal resting place is the magic tower of Leo Rossius in the cemetery.

Restoring the core of spiritual power in a cemetery with strong mental suppression is a bit psychedelic, but it is the most suitable and perfect choice that Mo Ye can think of so far.

The difference in time flow can save time to the greatest extent to make up for the gap caused by the time difference between the Zerg Domain and the Star Alliance. The most important thing is that the mental power suppression there is very helpful for Mo Ye to solidify and repair the core of spiritual power.

What else is more suitable for recuperating the out-of-control mental power of the dark attribute than a undead magic tower.

Orom, the skeleton steward, was a little surprised when he saw Mo Ye, "It's been a long time, Your Excellency, Mo Ye. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Long time no see, Mr. Orom." Mo Ye waved his hand, "I will live here for a while."

"That's really great. If you need anything, you can tell me to do it." Orom was very happy with Mo Ye's arrival.

Mo Ye had a brief conversation with the skeleton steward, and he had a general understanding of the internal situation of the cemetery over the years, because Mo Ye strengthened the space barrier of the death forest, and everything in the cemetery was stable.

For the people in the cemetery, hundreds of years have already passed in a hurry. During this period of time, many residents of Tomb Island chose to sleep and wake up again.

The night watchman also sticks to his job, everything is the same as before, and the passage of time is meaningless here.

Standing in the magic tower, Mo Ye felt the elemental energy around him, and a small rippling water ball gradually condensed in the palm of his hand. Just as Mo Ye expected, the strong mental pressure was like fighting poison with poison.

The cemetery is a very good place for hunting experience for Xiao Hei. He didn’t know where to go to find food when he just entered the cemetery. Xiao Hei’s quality of life in this place must be much more nourishing than that of Mo Ye. .

Ban Brick lay on the floor and stared at Mo Ye resentfully, it didn't want to be dragged over abruptly.

"Banzhu, if you don't take the initiative to ask the host's wife, there is a certain probability that the host will agree with you to stay in Burgess, and this result is caused by you." What Xiaoqi wanted to say was "Your own fault."

Who made this guy want to sneak out to find the master's wife to eat? Of course, Mo Ye didn't hesitate. This guy was put into the magic pet space and was not released until he entered the cemetery.

Mo Ye was sitting in the library of the Undead Magic Tower, sitting on the floor, with several different magic handbooks placed around him.

Orosius left many precious magic handbooks. Apart from most of the books on undead magic, there are also many works on theoretical and academic aspects. These years, he has been traveling around the universe, and Mo Ye has no time to be serious for a long time. Studying magic books.

This time, recuperating in the cemetery is a good opportunity.

For a magician, it is not surprising that he guards the magic tower and does not go out for several years.

Mo Ye's days in the cemetery did not feel boring, but instead settled down the anxiety of running around all these years.

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The gray sky was shrouded in thick fog, and the faint shadows of the trees appeared more treacherous and gloomy in the fog.

"Master, come on, there are still 28 kilometers left to reach today's goal, come on, you can do it!"

"Come on, Master believes in yourself, come on!"

Mo Ye really wanted Xiao Qi to shut up, but opening her mouth would disrupt her breathing rhythm, so she had to hold back.

Mo Ye ran around in circles in the foggy forest outside the magic tower, following the instructions of the attending doctor. Physical training is essential to maximize the absorption of the strengthening potions in the body.

Xiaoqi made a training schedule according to Mo Ye's physical condition. He needs to run 50 kilometers a day and needs to wear a gravity ring. No waste.

Circle after circle, each step was a test of willpower for Mo Ye, and it also exercised his mental strength by the way, which couldn't be better.

At least, Mo Ye could comfort himself like this.

Long-distance running, the most basic form of exercise, is undoubtedly the most suitable for Mo Ye, and he didn't apply any auxiliary magic to himself.

The daily running plan, whether it is the distance, pace, breathing rate, or the gravity multiple that needs to be adjusted at each stage, is a standard plan formulated by Xiao Qi through strict calculations.

One step or one second is not enough.