Chapter 112 Super Self-Healing, the Statue Shows Unusual Movements!

"Profession [Berserker Tyrant] lv1→lv2"

"Attribute points +3, skill points +1"

Qi Sui slowly opened his eyes. He felt very good now, but unfortunately the energy contained in this claw tip was a little less.

His eyes fell on the panel.

As an epic hidden profession, three free attribute points can be given for each level up.

He hesitated a little, but still put all the attribute points on agility.

From "38" to "41".

Pull out from the four-dimensional panel of the body.

[Strength: 58]

[Agility: 41]

[Constitution: 60]

[Spirit: 45]

At present, the other three attributes have pulled a lot higher than the "agility" attribute, and according to the barrel effect, the increase in agility to strength is undoubtedly the best.

And with his current muscle shape, "agility" is also the most difficult one to train.

"With 41 points of agility, the muscle lines seem to be smoother, and the brain's thinking reaction speed is faster."

Qi Sui closed his eyes and silently felt the wonderful changes brought to his body by the four-dimensional attribute points, as if there was an invisible big hand, forcibly polishing the muscle shape for him.

Then the power similar to the liquid medicine penetrated into the subcutaneous tissue, nourishing the blood and flesh cells and human nerves.

Because of the professional panel blessing, the whole process was perverted to the point of violating common sense.

It can forcibly raise the agility attribute of the human body without losing strength, which is like the impossible thing that fitness athletes can completely lose fat and gain muscle at the same time.

Just talking about this ability is enough to arouse the jealousy and envy of countless martial artists.

After a few seconds, the strengthening process ended.

Qi Sui opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed in his pupils. The world was still the same world, but it was a little different in his eyes.

The sound of wind, rain, light, dust...

There are also survivors in the secret room.

Everything seemed to be played in slow motion, and Lu Xin's act of wiping her nose even produced a melodious aftertaste that lasted more than ten seconds.

Qi Sui knew that it was not that the world had slowed down, but that his body's nerve reactions had risen to a new level, creating a conflict gap.

Just like why you get carsick when you're in a car, it's because the cerebral cortex can't receive the correct signal of the body's movement from the nerves.

One minute later, the body gradually adapted to the changes brought about by the "3" point increase in agility.

He clenched his fists, and his strength didn't increase much, but his combat ability did improve to a considerable extent.

"The growth of the four-dimensional attributes of the human body is really a pleasant process!"

Qi Sui let out a long sigh, forced the remaining aftertaste out of his body, entered the sage state, thought a little, and added skill points to [Self-Healing].

After a dazzling brilliance.

The primary skill [Self-Healing] was advanced.

[Professional Advanced Skill: Super Self-Healing lv1 (9996/10000)]

He was too lazy to read the introduction and directly activated the skill to experience the difference between the two.

With his mind, a layer of dim green light enveloped all the wounds on his body.

The speed of vitality recovery was extremely exaggerated.

[Life force +10]

…

It can recover 10 points per second, and in less than ten seconds, the blood tank is full, which is ten times faster than the ordinary [self-healing].

What surprised him most was the recovery effect of [super self-healing] on physical injuries.

If it is ordinary self-healing, for injuries like broken fingers, then the effect it can only play is to suture the wound, and it cannot make the broken limb grow again.

And under the green light of [super self-healing], the wound felt a strong numbness.

With the blessing of this extraordinary energy, the blood and flesh cells divide and proliferate at an extremely fast speed.

The flesh groove on his right arm that was dug out in the Starlight Building was restored to its original smoothness and tenderness within a few minutes, without any trace of flesh loss.

"I feel that I am becoming more and more inhuman, but I don't know if my head can grow back after being knocked off?" Qi Sui speculated with some sly delight.

However, he didn't dare to try this experiment easily.

Even if he had the [Simulation] skill... he was not a masochist. Which normal person would take off his head for no reason? After all, the pain in [Simulation] is completely realistic!

At this moment, the door of the dark room was pushed open.

Shen Luoyan rushed in with a big gun.

She looked around, stayed on Gu Xiyue and Lu Xin for a few more seconds, then walked straight to Qi Sui and punched him in the strong chest.

"Qi Sui, are you okay?"

Qi Sui smiled: "No, if Senior Sister had come a little later, I might not have been able to hold on."

Thanks to Shen Luoyan tonight.

If he relied on his own strength, he would definitely not be able to wipe out this small temple.

Not only that, there is also the danger of encountering the "Oracle" hiding in the dark.

"Senior sister, I thought it would be good enough if you could bring a few martial artists here, but you called everyone in the school here." Qi Sui was a little surprised.

Just the crazy scene of the martial arts college students rushing to the door like a tide just now made him feel choked.

This is "twenty to one"!

You have to know that during the time he practiced martial arts, he was almost always the one being beaten up. When did he fight such a rich battle?

He even suspected that even if there was an oracle sitting in this temple, he would be beaten to death by the martial arts college students.

"After all, it's a small temple. Although the era of gods has ended for a long time, it's not too careful to be linked to the word God. It's definitely safer with more people!"

Shen Luoyan raised the corners of her thin and tender lips, patted her plump chest, and said proudly: "How is it? Is your sister Shen's reputation in school big enough?"

"Big enough, big enough."

Qi Sui was attracted by the movement of the girl's palm, and then took the opportunity to praise: "It seems that I have to rely on Sister Shen to protect me in school in the future."

Feeling the sharper gaze from Gu Xiyue behind his head.

After saying hello, Qi Sui wisely chose to run away.

He didn't forget that there were many strange runes scattered in the small temple, and those things might also contain power that can be converted into experience points.

A bronze cup was held in his hand.

The cup was rusty and exuded the vicissitudes of time. If it weren't for the pattern similar to a red eyeball engraved on it.

This cup should be able to fetch a good price in the antique market.

Once such rune-like items linked to the religion are discovered, they will be confiscated, destroyed or sealed by the state.

The [Exploration] skill was thrown on the cup, and a line of small words that only he could see emerged.

The ancient cup infected by dark energy: The specific effect is unknown, it seems to be used by some mysterious religions to confuse the mind, consolidate the faith and will, and contains a trace of extraordinary power (convertible).

Conversion!

"Professional [Berserker Tyrant] Experience +100"

It's a bit too little!

Qi Sui showed a regretful expression.

The broken claw on the altar probably contains 0.01 points of extraordinary power, which provides him with a huge professional experience value of 10,000.

Then the extraordinary power contained in this small object is only about 0.0001, which can be almost ignored.

Once it is removed from the temple and sealed for a long time, this extraordinary power will naturally dissipate within three years, and the ancient lamp will return to its ordinary state.

He picked up several small objects in succession, and his experience points were hovering around 100, with a positive attitude that even a small mosquito is still meat.

In a very short period of time, his experience points increased by 1233 points.

Every time he converted the experience points, he would put these objects back to their original positions, trying not to attract the attention of outsiders.

Just as Qi Sui was working hard to make progress, Shen Luoyan's slightly puzzled voice came from behind.

"Qi Sui, have you seen the sacrificial vessels on the altar?"

"Sacrificial vessels? What are those?"

Qi Sui silently put down an ancient bronze hanging bell in his hand, then turned around and lowered his head to look at the heroic girl who leaned against him.

He had some guesses in his mind.

The sacrificial vessels that Shen Luoyan referred to should be similar to the broken spine and broken claws before, right?

"If the Divine Religion wants to build an altar, it must have a sacrificial vessel. In their doctrine, only sacrificial vessels can allow those illusory gods to draw power."

Shen Luoyan looked up at the sturdy young man who was a head taller than her, and said with some regret: "But this altar seems to have no sacrificial vessels, and there is only some unknown powder sprinkled on it."

"It's a pity. A sacrificial vessel is worth a lot of money. At least it can be exchanged for 10,000 contribution points. I thought you had the resources to practice in the gravity room for four years in college."

Qi Sui smiled and understood the girl's kindness: "It seems that my luck is a little bad!"

"But it doesn't matter. Compared with a temple, sacrificial vessels can only be regarded as side dishes. Do you know what the most precious thing here is?" Shen Luoyan smiled mysteriously on her pretty face and kept it a secret.

"The most precious thing...well~it should be the concern of the senior sister for me." Qi Sui joked.

But his eyes were looking at the quiet and deep corridor on the second floor.

At the end of the corridor, candlelight flickered, shrouded in a layer of hazy mist, as if a mysterious object was quietly placed there.

"I always thought you were just a guy with muscles in your head, but I didn't expect you to be so good at talking!"

Shen Luoyan stared at him with a strange expression, then patted his chest hard, pointed to the corridor and said: "The sacrificial vessel is the foundation of an altar, and the statue is the foundation of a small temple."

"In terms of value, ten sacrificial vessels are not worth a statue. You are lucky. This time you have at least 100,000 contribution points. You have earned all the contribution points that I have worked hard for four years in college."

Qi Sui shook his head, not seeming greedy: "Senior sister and others have contributed a lot to this small temple, I am embarrassed to take it all away."

"It's okay, the reason why the remnants of the old gods can be rampant until now is because they are too good at disguise. For a small temple like this, the most difficult part is how to dig it out from the vast sea of ​​people, and your contribution accounts for the majority!"

Looking at Qi Sui's still somewhat tangled face, Shen Luoyan showed a bright smile on her pretty face.

She was originally bold and straightforward, and hated those selfish people very much. Now the more she looked at Qi Sui, the more she liked him.

"And don't worry, we won't work in vain. Removing a small temple is enough to be awarded the collective special merit by the state, and everyone who participated in the war can get about 100 contribution points as a reward."

"Senior sister, let's talk about this later!"

Qi Sui waved his hand.

Compared to contribution points, he is now more interested in those mysterious things that can be directly converted into experience points.

After all, contribution points are for improving strength.

"I wonder if there are any experience points that can be directly converted in this statue?"

With this thought in mind, he walked towards the corridor.

But before he could enter, an invisible and intangible existence, similar to an air wall, blocked him outside.

Qi Sui's eyes condensed slightly, clenched his fists and punched hard in front of him.

Boom——

It was like hitting an alloy wall with amazing hardness. There was no ripple in the air. Instead, the terrible recoil force pushed the muscles in his arms back to layers of flesh waves, and his tendons and bones were numb.

"Qi Sui, don't be anxious. The statue is usually surrounded by a god's domain. Without the help of professional tools, even extraordinary warriors find it difficult to break it." Shen Luoyan walked over and said.

"God's domain? So powerful!"

Qi Sui was a little surprised.

Just a statue has such power. I really dare not imagine how terrible those gods must be when they are in their heyday.

Ordinary extraordinary warriors are probably far from their opponents, right?

"Well, I have contacted the people from the God-Slaying Club. Now we just need to wait for them to come."

Speaking of this, Shen Luoyan's eyes surged with murderous intent: "And that guy named Song Haitao, as a minister of the God-Slaying Club, speaks without restraint. He must publicly apologize to my Qinglong Martial Arts University."

Qi Sui was silent.

In Xia Country, the most important official martial arts force is the national security system.

They are the basic guardian of national and social stability.

In many super first-tier cities, there are also two other special forces, namely the God-Slaying Club and the Demon-Slaying Department.

Compared with the National Security Bureau, which tends to passively defend, the martial arts level of the God-Slaying Club and the Demon-Slaying Department is one level higher. They will take the initiative to attack and kill the remnants of the old gods and the evil demons in the secret realm.

Because the action is more dangerous, the requirements for the strength of the members are also higher.

Being able to serve as a minister or director, his strength is also extremely strong among the martial arts masters.

It is probably not an easy task to force the other party to bow his head.

However, Qi Sui is more inclined to believe that Song Haitao may have some connection with the Divine Religion.

After all, there are very few fools who can become martial arts masters. It is indeed a bit cheap to embarrass a student with the other party's status.

Thinking of this, Qi Sui looked into the depths of the corridor again.

"Hmm?"

This time, the fog at the end of the corridor seemed to dissipate a little.

Under the candlelight, a huge spherical statue with a strange appearance slowly became clear, and there was a hideous vertical pupil in the center of the sphere.

The vertical pupil was filled with scarlet blood that made people feel uncomfortable.

Ordinary people with weak wills would be provoked to the evil and desire for blood buried in their hearts and induce criminal genes when they looked at it from a distance.

And it was such a weird vertical pupil that stared at Qi Sui at this moment.

"【Spiritual Power】-10"

"【Spiritual Power】-10"

"..."

The red prompt on the occupation panel woke Qi Sui from his semi-sunken state.

He was startled and wanted to look away, but was shocked to find that the vertical pupil seemed to emit a strong magnetic field, and his head could not move away no matter what.

Shen Luoyan keenly noticed that something was wrong.

"Qi Sui, what's wrong with you? Look at me!"

The girl shouted loudly, like a thunder in the castle, attracting the attention of many classmates.

At the same time, she took a step forward and used her delicate body to block Qi Sui.

But it was too late.

Qi Sui's eyes were dull, and he lost control of his body. He slowly moved his legs, crossed the barrier of the god's domain like a zombie, and continued to walk towards the statue standing at the end of the corridor.

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