X432 repair technology is the best high-end medical treatment for spiritual healing.
Lying in this device, Zhang Xuezhou never thought about wasting it, but he really couldn't muster the energy to push forward his spiritual power.
In his groggy state, the sound of mallard ducks in his ears never stopped.
"It's so noisy!"
It wasn't until he couldn't stand the noise anymore that Zhang Xuezhou complained.
The sound of his mouth moving woke him up.
When he glanced at the instrument, several low-threshold signs reminded him that the treatment was nearing the end.
"X432's medical treatment has not allowed me to fully recover!"
Although it was a life-and-death battle between the extraterrestrial demon and the god Tur, the battlefield between the two was in Zhang Xuezhou's sea of spiritual consciousness, and accordingly he suffered many heavy losses.
The blows of God Tu'er seemed to be attacking the demon from outside the territory, but it was Zhang Xuezhou's sea of spiritual consciousness that was shattered.
He woke up from his drowsiness, only to feel some splitting pain in his head.
"Is there any X432 medical treatment? I may need another recuperation?"
Twelve hours of recuperation failed to successfully repair Zhang Xuezhou, so he could only seek more recuperation possibilities.
"This is easy to say. As long as I get the corresponding permissions, I will definitely give it to you!"
Outside the repair device, Turcolandot looked anxious, with a forced smile on his face.
It's fine if Zhang Xuezhou needs it, but Turcolando is afraid that the other party won't need it, and no cooperation will be possible.
When the alarm bell rang in her ears again, she couldn't help but quickly intersperse what she was thinking about.
"Replace God Tur?"
What Turcolando wanted to do was extremely audacious. Zhang Xuezhou had never heard of any religion suddenly changing its god.
But this may be one of the few chances of survival for Turcolando at the moment.
Listening to the rapid alarm bell, Zhang Xuezhou had roughly figured out the problem.
"As long as you can invite the god behind you, even for a short time, this matter can be overcome." Turcolando nodded repeatedly: "We will also build the closest cooperative relationship, and our entire Tur tribe They will all be your support!”
"Look what you said!"
Zhang Xuezhou rubbed his temples.
Turcolanduo is in danger. This kind of chief's suppression must be many, and the entire Tur tribe can support it with just a polite word.
But Zhang Xuezhou didn't care. What really troubled him was that there was no god behind him.
Only when Turcolando pointed at Ren Anran, who was several meters away, and noticed the hazy figure floating in the air watching him, did Zhang Xuezhou fully understand.
The other party regards Ren Sheng as a god and seeks related help.
If Zhang Xuezhou guessed correctly, Ren Shengsheng must have dumped Turcolandot several times.
It is not difficult to guess that the reason why Ren Shengsheng has not been able to solve the problem is partly because of his identity, and partly because he wants to manifest miracles to conquer believers, and even teach magic.
This involves the display and teaching of realm skills and Taiqing Zhenshu, and Ren Sheng needs to seek Zhang Xuezhou's opinions.
"I'm OK!"
Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand, indicating that he understood.
Heart mantras and Yin-Yang family realm techniques cannot be spread blindly in the other world, and Taiqingzhen techniques also have strict restrictions, but in reality there are not so many taboos.
Li Guang's Taiqing Zhenshu has a very unique status, and the reason for this is mostly due to the lack of adequate medical conditions in that world.
In modern society, without improving high-end medical conditions, normal people can also be treated for missing arms and legs.
In this case, magical healing is not unique, and it only has specific effects in certain situations.
It takes a very long time for ordinary people to practice the art of entering and releasing the Taiqing Zhen. Even a genius like Ning Que would find it difficult to improve. The promotion of the corresponding art will not have a disastrous impact.
For this kind of generally religious ethnic group, the restraint is much stronger than that of the loose people, and it is less likely to cause damage.
Zhang Xuezhou agreed very neatly, which made Ren Shengsheng slightly stunned.
"Then go out and deal with the elders of your tribe now," Ren Anran said.
"good!"
Turcolandot was overjoyed.
Although there are still some things that are not clear, she has undoubtedly solved the most difficult thing.
This can still allow her to maintain her position as chief, and it can also reduce the suspicion of the elders. It can also stabilize Ren Anran's position as the successor, and it also involves the freedom that Turcalando is pursuing.
In comparison, seeking X432's medical treatment was nothing.
Holding the soul jade in both hands, Ren Anran maintained the state of releasing the Dragon Elephant Fighting Technique, and Ren Shengsheng was floating in the air. Turkelanduo was walking in the front, followed by Zhang Xuezhou and Kalanduo.
The door of the underground medical room was pushed open, and several people walking back and forth in the secret passage turned around instantly.
"God Tu'er has broken through the stone divine weapons and possesses a divine body. From now on, he can favor our clan even more. Follow me and return to the temple to worship!"
Turcolandot held a wooden staff, and before the elder who had been shot down by the anesthetic gun could speak, she announced the matter directly.
Using God as a shield, Turcolando's shield is obviously irresistible to anyone in the tribe.
"Order of Honoring the Gods!"
The elder's eyes widened, and then he saw the hazy figure standing on Turcolandot's shoulders, which made him kneel down quickly, and then walked backwards on his knees.
As long as the gods still favor this chief, Turcolando will be the closest person to the gods in the Tur clan, and thus has the highest right to lead the clan, even if he shoots ten live bullets at their eight elders.
As long as everything is related to God, they have no right to question it.
If the God of Tur could only occasionally hear divine messages before, the mist-like God in front of them allowed them to see his true form.
Although it was a little small and quite different from the stature of God they imagined, this was not the time to question it.
Entering the shrine from the secret passage, the shrine is already full of people.
Involving elders, paladins, priests, healers, and family members of the Elder Council, hundreds of people crowded into the temple to wait for their opinions.
When the elder who was checking Turcolando walked out on his knees, several elders who had just recovered blinked their eyelids and seemed to understand something, and their bodies quickly bowed down.
"The God has succeeded in breaking the imprisonment and condensing the divine body. From now on, he will protect our clan and glorify our clan even more closely. Today the Lord will show a miracle!"
Turcolandot calmed down and announced loudly, and another person responded and flew into the palm of the statue.
The moment he left Turcolandot's shoulder, Ren Shengsheng felt that Turcolandot's heartbeat was almost beating to the point of exploding.
"You can get things done if you bite the bullet, so you're lucky!"
Ren Shengsheng muttered in his heart, and the hazy body he transformed into floated upwards and stepped into the center of the palm of the huge statue.
After a few seconds, he began to narrate the mantra in Tul.
(End of chapter)
