Chapter 248: Overdraft Spirit
"Itachi, what's wrong with you?" Masaki asked in surprise as he looked at Itachi's weak face and asked with concern, for this comic character who gave him the eye to write chakras and taught him meticulously, he had a relationship between a teacher and an idol, so he was very worried when he saw that he was now looking like he was going to fall apart in the next second.
"I'm fine," Itachi waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, looked at Masaki and asked again, "What happened, why did you use such an overload of mental power one after another, and also used Tsukiyo on a man".
Masaki explained what happened in the studio to Itachi just now, and Itachi nodded after hearing this, and said, "You mean, in order to save people, you used the writing wheel eye in front of everyone, first using Tsukiyomi to stop the assassination, and then using Susa to protect others on a large scale."
Zhengji nodded and said: "That's true, I don't have a way to make dangerous moves, and the few people I want to protect can't receive any harm because of their identity, otherwise it will be a big turmoil for my country."
"Well, I see, it's a character like a daimyo, but do you know what kind of blow your spirit will be caused by continuously using a kaleidoscope high-cost skill like yours? You have just come into contact with the writing wheel eye for half a year, and you have not experienced the long training from a hook jade to a kaleidoscope, and there is no accumulation of spiritual power, for you, rashly having these eyes, I am afraid that it will do more harm than good, a little careless, overuse, it will cause a permanent blow to your spirit, at least coma, or mental breakdown, and become a vegetative person, and today you are so desperate to overdraft your spiritual power, such a large-scale Susanohu, even I will not use it easily in my peak, today's spiritual use is enough to make your spiritual world collapse, From Itachi's mouth, words came out that made Masaki break out in a cold sweat.
"Then the hot current in my head at the last moment today?" Masaki was a little afraid, he understood what Itachi meant, it was like playing an online game, and he had mastered the big move, but the blue was not enough, and the mental power was the blue bar, so barely overdraft would have great side effects, he suddenly thought of the hot current like a clear spring that he injected into his mind at the critical moment, and couldn't help but look at Itachi and asked.
"You guessed right, that's my spiritual power, in order to avoid the collapse of your spiritual world, I forcibly injected my spiritual power into the kaleidoscope and bear the load of the kaleidoscope, you don't have to say anything thankful, I'm living with you now, if something happens to you, I can't escape either", Itachi said something that made Masaki feel complicated.
"Thank you, Itachi," Masaki looked at Itachi's pale face seriously, and said word by word in his heart, and at the same time regretted his recklessness, if he dragged Itachi down because of his own reasons, it was not what he wanted to see.
"Okay, don't say anything superfluous, although I helped you with my mental power, but even so, your mental power is also overdrawn a lot, if you don't cultivate and recover quickly, I'm afraid it will cause a permanent impact, I'm going to rest, you yourself according to the method I gave you to cultivate the spirit, remember in the future, when you want to use the writing wheel eye again, you must do what you can, the physical trauma can be recovered, the mental trauma is difficult, I can help you once, but I can't help you all the time, and the next long time will depend on your own graspItachi waved his hand and said seriously, without waiting for Zhengji to speak, the figure gradually turned transparent and disappeared into the space.
Masaki watched Itachi's figure disappear, although Itachi didn't say it, but Masaki could see that this shot was probably a big injury to Itachi, and he secretly made up his mind that he must repay this man well when he had the opportunity in the future, Masaki looked at the consciousness space that was a little dim in color, and it was obvious that this was the impact of this mental overdraft.
He slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, recalling the mental power recovery method given to him by Itachi, in this space, there was no sound and no interference, so Masaki quickly fell into a state of emptiness, at this moment he didn't have anything in his heart, and time seemed to stand still, only the remaining sitting Masaki recovered his spirit in a breath.
I don't know how long the time has passed, maybe an hour, or ten days, in this consciousness space without any references, it is not certain, but it can be seen that the consciousness space in which Masaki is located has gradually recovered from the initial dimness, just like an ink painting is gradually painted with color.
Masaki slowly opened his eyes, and what entered his eyes was still the representative blood-red color of the consciousness space, he slowly stood up, and found that his spirit had recovered a lot, but there was still a gap from the peak at the beginning, and he wanted to get out of the space, but he was surprised to find that he seemed to be locked in the space, and he couldn't get out of the space that could be easily separated in the past, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
"Don't work hard, this is the self-protection mechanism of your brain, if your mental power is not enough to support daily consumption, you can't recover consciousness, you don't underestimate the role of mental power, your daily breath, every move, even a look, are all done under the effect of mental power, continue to practice patiently, and when you are completely recovered, you will naturally go out", Itachi's voice fluttered in the space to the ears of Masaji, but only heard its voice and did not see it.
Masaki let go of the impetuousness in his heart, and wanted to meditate again to recover, but he couldn't immerse himself in the state of being distracted at the beginning, and tried many times, Masaki stood up helplessly, it seems that he will be in no state for a while, he looked at his consciousness space boredly, and wanted to chat with Itachi, but thought that his current condition was probably worse than his own, so it was better not to disturb him, Masaki looked around, and suddenly had an idea, since he was not in a state of concentration, then why not turn it by static, and practice Tai Chi instead?
Just think about it, anyway, idle is idle, Zhengji recalled the explanation in the boxing book, slowly moved up the starting hand, and played Tai Chi at a glance, one move after another, over and over again, because it is not an entity in the space, so there is no fatigue to say, Zhengji's Tai Chi with his practice over and over again, but also more and more proficient, often do not even have to think about it, the limbs have naturally made corresponding movements, and while Zheng Ji concentrated on practicing, he did not realize that as his whole person's consciousness was immersed in Tai Chi, the situation in the consciousness space has also changed, under his feet, if he flies high enough, he can seeOn the dark red ground of his space, I don't know when, I saw the formation of a huge Tai Chi pattern, because it is very shallow, so it is almost impossible to see, but it is a real existence, and at the same time, the color recovery speed in the consciousness space is actually accelerated, Tai Chi!
Zhengji also gradually discovered this peculiarity, but soon he was relieved, Tai Chi pays attention to the unity of heaven and man, calm and calm, calm and relaxed exercise, pay attention to their own inner cultivation, so there are often people who practice Tai Chi is also to practice the mind, practice Tai Chi, pay attention to the heart without distractions, empty yourself, unlike other exercises, similar to Bajiquan, when practicing naturally to focus on lethality, killing too heavy, practice always fantasize about how to maximize the damage to the other party, physical strength is enough, but the spiritual cultivation is far from the same, Taoism advocates Tai Chi, naturally also pays attention to spiritual cultivation more than the bodyThe only difference between the exercises taught by the ferret is that one is to be quiet in the still, and the other is to be in the movement to take the quiet, so it is not a strange thing that Tai Chi has such a mysterious effect.
And in the real world, Hu Yu looked at the sleeping Zhengji in the sanatorium with a worried face, this is the third day, and her eyes have already recovered, except for Li Lao, who has a bad heart and needs to recuperate for a period of time in the sanatorium at this time, most of the old generals have left two days ago, and they have come to see Zhengji when they left, so let Hu Yu inform them after Zhengji woke up, who would have expected that this would be a full three days.
"How's it going?, hasn't there been any movement?" At this time, a female voice as gentle as water sounded in the quiet recuperation room, but it was Song Yu standing behind Hu Yu in a clean white down jacket, looking at the unconscious Zhengji on the bed with watery eyes and saying, a trace of worry flashed in the corner of his eyes.
"No," Hu Yu lost weight, his eyes were a little red and he looked at Zhengji on the bed, with a hint of sadness in his tone.
Song Yu walked to Hu Yu's side gently, slowly put the lunch box in her hand beside her, took Hu Yu's hand and said: "Don't worry, Zhengji Ji people have their own natural appearance, they will definitely wake up, you haven't eaten much these days, and if you don't supplement some nutrition, I'm afraid that if you don't wait for Zhengji to wake up, you won't be able to support it first." On the first day of the accident, Song Yu came to the sanatorium, and after taking Song Lao back home, she stayed in the sanatorium, looking at the familiar face of Zhengji, she couldn't help but feel nervous, why, why is he always in the hospital every time she meets him? Why is he always so worried?
"Sister Song Yu, you say, will Zhengji wake up? Why is the medical conditions here so good, and they can't cure Zhengji's illness? Could it be that the doctor is hiding something from me? Is Zhengji, has he become a vegetative person?" Hu Yu said here, the corners of his eyes turned red, and tears flowed down again. Song Yu, who watched it, was also sour in his heart.
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