Chapter 295: Fingerprints on the Hair Hammer
"You are this time and space, time and space is your little Taoist's muttering voice is getting lower and lower, and it is gradually becoming inaudible. Amdo also seemed to be in a very strange situation. His eyes were closed, but his body swayed in the moonlight. One moment to reach out, the other to kick the legs.
But not far from him were packs of coyotes passing by.
"Yes, exactly. The changes in space and time are the essence of Attack. The little Taoist seemed to be able to see Amdo as he was now, and he whispered in his mind. Things are different in every moment and in every space. You have changed the way this plane is transmitted, and you have changed a lot of lives and feelings about this plane. They don't know what real existence exists in the sky at this time, all they can know is the surface of time and space. You have to understand ......"
The little Taoist priest spoke in a low voice, as if muttering to himself. It doesn't seem to be meant for Amdo in the first place. But Andor heard it all, and not only did. His body, as he shook in the air, seemed to suddenly feel something different.
His body seemed to have suddenly fallen into a kaleidoscope with infinite faces. Layers of faces, each with its own figure in it. At first glance, it doesn't seem to make a difference. But Andor immediately observed that the posture of each facet was a little different. Those subtle differences, even if he sees them himself, are difficult to distinguish if he is not careful.
The number of faces is constantly increasing, and the figure on each face is also changing. For a moment, it seemed like an eternity stopped at this moment. The figure of tens of millions of people swept by Amdo's eyes.
The little Taoist priest who was whispering was also stunned at this time. "You ......, how did you practice to become one?" His eyes glared at Amdo, or rather, at the figure on the grass. His look of amazement still hung on his face. Suddenly, there was a 'plop', and all the transfigurations turned into Andor, and he slammed into a shadow on the ground.
"You're ......, what's wrong with you?" The little Taoist priest opened his mouth and looked at this extremely dramatic scene in front of him.
"It hurts, it hurts......," Amdo said as if his tongue was knotted, and he trembled. My leg hurts! He finally shouted loudly. But to the surprise of the wolves not far away, they didn't seem to notice Andor who had fallen in the grass. The strange situation made the speed at which they pass around Amdo suddenly speed up a lot.
"My leg looks like it's cramping!" Amdo clasped one leg in each hand and cried out in a suppressed voice.
"Cramps? How can cramps occur? You have already opened the spiritual platform, how can there be such a low-level disorder in your body! The little Taoist priest asked suspiciously. Let me see. As his words fell, on the light curtain screen in the field of Amdo's mind, images of various levels of Amdo's legs appeared. The lines and structures of some of the pictures were incomprehensible to Ando. The little Taoist priest looked like he was relishing, comparing and studying them one by one.
"I'm in trouble!" After a long time, Andor lay in the grass, and was so stimulated by the numbness that after a while that he jumped into the bone marrow that he trembled incessantly. The little Taoist priest said worriedly.
"How...... What's wrong? Amdo asked with a shudder.
"Alas!" The little Taoist priest didn't reply, but just sighed softly.
"What are you sighing for, such a small thing will not cost me my life, right?" Andor roared in annoyance.
"It's not fate, it's just ...... legs," the little Taoist priest stopped when he wanted to speak.
"What's wrong with the leg? Is it scrapped? Andor said in horror. Immediately, he pulled up his legs again and looked up and down.
"If you toss like this again, maybe you can really waste it." The little Taoist priest said unhurriedly.
"What the hell is going on, ...... you?" Andor shouted angrily. "What kind of attack technique do you have, is there something wrong?"
"The possibility you are talking about is not without ......"
"I'll just say, what kind of heart do you have to let me practice this ......"
"Don't be angry, listen to me."
"My leg is going to be ruined, can't it make people angry?"
"Anger hurts the body." "You ......, you say!"
"It's a complicated issue. There must be more than one cause of the problem. We're going to analyze them one by one. But judging from the current situation, I think the biggest reason must be on you. ”
"On my body? Are you going to shirk your responsibilities? ”
"Not really. Your altar is so different. I originally thought that in such a short period of time, you would be able to make your body realize the realm of 'cognition'. It's remarkable. But I didn't expect that the strength of your spiritual platform would greatly increase the requirements for your body. Later, with the help of the 'Cognition Technique' of the perception of time and space, the body cultivates the method of time and space of 'all things are one'. The body really couldn't support the strengthening of the spiritual platform. ”
"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Amdo asked with a gloomy face.
"This has never happened before. Even the most gifted Lingtai body in history is often due to problems because the Lingtai cannot meet the needs of the body. There has never been a thing where the body can't meet the shape of the spiritual platform. ”
"That means I'm in poor health, right?"
"Alas! An Gongzi's body is indeed hindering the cultivation of the spiritual platform. ”
"What about my legs? Is it scrapped like that? ”
"You don't need it."
"What do you mean?" The little Taoist priest's words immediately made Andor roar angrily.
"It's not. I mean, there are ways to not scrap it. ”
"You ......, you can really talk, no worse than that bald head!" Andor sighed hatefully.
"I really have a way not to waste it." The little Taoist priest obviously didn't understand why An Duo was angry, and explained loudly.
"I know you have a way to ......, and if you have a way, you can say it."
"Oh, the muscles and bones in your legs must have been injured by the excessive stimulation of the spirit source bodily fluids. For the rest of the day, you won't be able to use your legs more violently. That will put a lot of pressure on the blood in your legs, and if it gets worse, it may affect the ...... of your heart and brain."
"Dust!" Amdo didn't wait for the little Taoist priest to finish speaking, and then shouted.
"What's wrong?"
"I'm asking you how you don't let it go away." Andor pointed to his legs and said loudly.
"Yes. I'm answering that question as well. The little Taoist priest blinked his eyes even more innocently.
"Can you be more direct?"
"Oh, I must explain to you beforehand about the precautions. Otherwise, it will seriously affect your recovery later, and maybe even ......"
"Good! You say precautions. ”
"Oh, and it's pretty simple. It's that in the early days of your recovery, you can try not to use your legs as much as possible. But when the numbness in your legs goes away, you have to use your legs to the best of your ability. This time, in fact, is the most critical time. At this time, you can use the potential of your legs, and what kind of condition your legs will get in the future. This period is not long, at most one to two months. Remember, this is a very critical time. ”
"I see. But I want to know more, how long can I not use my legs? You're not going to let me just lie here and wait, will you? Andor asked anxiously.
"What ifs......" "What ifs?" "If you don't want to be lame or lame later, when you feel like you can stand up on your own, you can walk." The little Taoist priest obviously pondered for a while before he seriously suggested.
It's just that his suggestion immediately made Andor angry. "Yichen, do you think I mind being lame or lame?" Andor asked rhetorically, almost through gritted teeth.
"I don't think it's a very important thing, as long as it's ......"
"It doesn't matter?"
"Of course, if ......"
"Don't be sure, if! If you want to be lame, you can try to be lame yourself! Andor roared.
"But now ......"
"Hmph, just tell me how long I need to stay here!"
"Although the overstimulation of the spiritual source body fluids, it only takes about one to two days to completely eliminate the fatigue of the body. But ......"
"There's nothing more than that. I'm not going to be lame at this time. Amdo happily refused.
"Not really. I mean, it's like ......"
"Seems like what? Did you make a mistake again? Amdo asked warily.
"It's not. There seems to be other movement around. ”
"At this time, don't worry about training anymore, right? If there is a wolf pack, let it live! ”
"It doesn't seem like a pack of wolves." The little Taoist priest replied in a low voice.
"It's not the wolves, it's the lions?" Andor said dismissively.
"Raise your hands! Don't move! We are the Six-Mangsian Guard! Amdo was still babbling and retorting to the little Taoist. Suddenly, a stern cry was heard. A figure that had never been seen before suddenly emerged from the grass. In his hand was a fusion assault gun that Amdo had never seen before. The cold glow of the muzzle of the gun, less than ten meters in front of Andor, emitted a faint cold light. Andor could even clearly see the fingerprint that was lightly pressed against the hair machine.
Has the vision also become clearer? Andor thought with a little delight. His mind was still thinking about his own business. Obviously, the emotions have not yet returned, and the situation in front of them has come to pass.
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"The traces he left behind are too clear, right?" The figure of the little fat man Halle, dangling beside Kaya. Since he was sure that his teammates were ambushing the six-mangled circle, he was in a very low mood. For most of the day, he silently followed behind a few people, and he didn't say a word. Only now did he complain unhappily.
"It's not a trace of him alone." Kaya replied with a solemn expression.
"You...... What do you mean? Does he have any other companions? ”
"Stupid!" Shui Zaichuan snorted lightly, glancing at the little fat man with disdain. "None of these traces are from the same time, where did they come from! Someone must have chased after it! ”
"I also agree with Brother Shui." Kaya nodded slightly. "Look at the undisguised pace behind this. Nine times out of ten, the people who chased after him were also law enforcement teams! ”