Chapter 35 Treatment Attempts

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Bai Qian's illusory figure emerged from the chaos. The moment he saw Wang Zijia, he was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his intact hands, with a look of disbelief that he could see again.

"Your eyesight hasn't recovered yet, take a look around first." Wang Zijia said.

"What?" Bai Qian looked around blankly and said in confusion: "What are you looking at? White mist?"

Can't she see even her own weights?

Is this white mist and chaos really the sea of ​​consciousness?

Wang Zijia frowned and said, "Then what can you see?"

"Uh, sir, that big ball of light on your head is too dazzling to see clearly!" Bai Qian covered her eyes with her hands and said.

Wang Zijia looked up at the copper-colored weight above his head and roughly understood the specific situation. Then his mind moved slightly and he concealed the weight.

"It's gone, the big ball of light is gone!" Bai Qian looked around and said, "There's nothing there. Except for you, sir, it's just a vast expanse of white."

Wang Zijia nodded, then waved his hand and said, "If you feel anything about my next operation, try to resist!"

Bai Qian nodded silently.

Then Wang Zijia's mind moved slightly, and he contacted the red copper weight. He felt a scale appear in his hand, and he held it in his left hand. Then with a move of his right hand, the evil weight flew into the scale, and then he grabbed the eye weight with his right hand.

"exchange!"

Following Wang Zijia's choice, the weight used to make medicine slowly disappeared, and a new weight merged with the eye weight like light spots in his hand.

"How do you feel?" Wang Zijia tilted his head to ask, but stopped in place with a slight frown, because as he redeemed, Bai Qian slowly disappeared.

His mind moved, and the red copper weight took him back to his sea of ​​consciousness, and then immediately exited the sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, Bai Qian covered her eyes and curled up on the ground.

"What's wrong?" Wang Zijia asked with a frown.

"It hurts, itches, and there's something in my eyes." Bai Qian whispered back.

"If you want to be blind for the rest of your life, you can continue to cover it. It won't be a problem if you scratch it twice." Wang Zijia said indifferently.

When Bai Qian heard this, she let go of her hand in horror and stood up from the ground.

Wang Zijia bent down and took a closer look. He saw that in the hollows of the other person's eyes that had healed, countless flesh buds were squirming and growing.

In just a moment, most of the eyeball's growth has been completed.

Just as Wang Zijia was looking at the breath time, Bai Qian subconsciously stepped back, squinted her eyes, and stretched out her hand to block the less strong sunlight. Then he looked at his hand in disbelief again.

"Can you see it?" Wang Zijia asked.

"Yeah!" Bai Qian nodded sharply and replied with a shocked look on his face.

"Is there anything wrong?" Wang Zijia looked at the other student's eyes carefully and asked.

"My eyes feel a little stinging, everything is so bright." Bai Qian squinted her eyes and replied.

"It will take a while to get used to it. What did you see before you came out just now?" Wang Zijia straightened up and stopped observing.

"Master, you held a ball of light and waved your hand twice. Then I felt pain in my eyes and it suddenly came out." Bai Qian described.

Wang Zijia listened to the description and roughly understood the situation. It seemed that after completely completing the spiritual root cultivation, he tried to weigh the opponent, but the opponent was unable to resist.

That's right, after all, the innate magic spells say that after completing the demonic erosion, you can even control life and death.

But it seems that if he doesn't take the initiative to pull the other party, the other party can't even enter the space.

Is that really the Sea of ​​Consciousness?

While thinking, Wang Zijia entered the space again and made some attempts.

In fact, what he hopes most is to exchange Bai Qian's silver weights for himself, so that he can find someone to work and practice. Unfortunately, it cannot be operated across spaces, at least not currently.

"That's it for today. Tomorrow we will start to restore your face. This is a delicate job. As for your right arm..." At this point, Wang Zijia looked her up and down and said:

"You're too thin now, it's a bit difficult to get any strength! Let's gain weight this month first, then next month. After all, you don't have any cultivation now. Feeding you the Violent Qi Pill is just asking for death."

"As for other medicines that have miraculous effects on mortals, they are too expensive. It is better to let you gain weight. By the way, there is still half an ear. I will get it out for you tomorrow. This little bit of meat should still be able to be removed. "

"Oh!" Bai Qian replied half-understanding.

"It's getting late. You can go back and rest by yourself. I don't want you to serve me here." Wang Zijia said to see off the guests.

"Oh!" Bai Qian heard this and left the study honestly.

After leaving the study room, she changed her dull look. She looked at her hands, feet, and everywhere. She finally looked like a child.

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After the other party left, Wang Zijia turned over his hands and took out the spell he had just obtained: Rune Sense, and began to read through it.

As I flipped through the pages, the Chinese words in the book flashed into my mind.

After a moment, when Wang Zijia flipped through it, he found that the book in his hand was still the same, and he was slightly startled.

When I opened it, I saw that the front part had disappeared, and there was still a small half page at the back. I couldn't remember the relevant spells in my mind.

He looked through it carefully again. This time the book turned into papyrus and shattered when touched. The spell in my mind also became clear.

Pulled out the information and looked at it.

Spell: Talisman Making Technique (small success 500/1000),

Clay transformation invisibility (entry level 300/600),

Earth Spear Spiritual Arrow Technique (entry level 200/400),

Rune perception (50/300 before entry),

Tai Chi: 117

I originally planned to make money by making talisman paper, but now that I have rune perception, I can make talismans.

However, the basic magic spell is only worth one thousand, while the advanced one is worth three thousand.

But now, he only has a total of more than a thousand silver-white skill weights, which can make the production of low-level spells and runes into a big achievement. However, the high-level rune perception requires a thousand and a half, which is still short of five hundred.

Therefore, he needs to test whether it is more profitable to make blank cards under the advanced-level talisman making technique, or to make more proficient talisman-level talismans.

With his thoughts moving slightly, he allocated four hundred weights for the two earth magic spells, and added the Tai Chi weight pool to temporarily pile up the talisman paper spell.

As he mastered the art of making talisman paper, Wang Zijia discovered that a white illusory rune slowly condensed out of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and countless insights emerged in his heart.

After a long time, when he exited the state, he had completely mastered the art of making talisman paper.

The technique of Dacheng can condense the relevant magic runes. This is another condition for childhood breakthrough!

Exiting the sea of ​​consciousness, he turned over his hands and took out the hundred spiritual materials he had received. There was no need to handle them carefully.

He raised his hand and made a move, and pieces of spiritual materials flew in front of him. Under the rubbing of mana, the last card quickly condensed out.

Immediately afterwards, he threw it aside, and then Wang Zijia did it again.

In this way, except for the occasional production failure, cards were produced quickly one after another, just like working on an assembly line.

After more than seven years of practice, Wang Zijia made sixty or seventy paintings in one breath before he stopped because he ran out of magic power.

Then he took out the two remaining magic coins he had spent yesterday and began to meditate and recover. As the spiritual power in the jade jade was absorbed, the exquisite jade quickly dimmed. Even so, it took more than an hour for him to regain all his mana.

However, less than half of the spiritual energy in the magic money has been consumed, and it can be restored up to two times.