Following the explosive sound of his bones, Song Shuhang felt that his constitution had actually become slightly stronger, even though it was only a little bit.
Not only his constitution, but even his height seemed to have increased?
While he was unconscious for the past few days, not only did his constitution not weaken, it actually increased?
Was this the result of using the appraisal technique last time? In the process of constantly draining his blood, his physique was also strengthened?
However, he would rather not have this degree of strengthening! The price was not proportional to the benefits! It was definitely a losing business.
"You slept for several days in one go. Every time I changed rooms, I had to carry you on my back," Chu Chu said.
As she spoke, she took out a few fasting pills from her small bag and handed them to Song Shuhang, "Do you want some? I have all kinds of flavours. After sleeping for so many days, you should be hungry, right? "
"What flavours do you have?" Song Shuhang asked curiously.
The fasting pills that Shiliu Su sent him were all tasteless. He always thought that fasting pills were tasteless.
Chu Chu explained, "There are fruit-flavored ones, barbeque-flavored ones, tomato flavored ones, chicken flavored ones, and so on."
"Please give me a chicken flavored one." Song Shuhang replied.
He and Chu Chu had stayed in the Time City for almost a month. Apart from fasting pills, there was only fasting pills. Just thinking about the taste of chicken made him salivate.
Chu Chu handed him a light yellow fasting pill.
After Shuhang received it, he lightly sniffed it, and actually smelled the faint fragrance of roasted chicken. His saliva involuntarily flowed out. "Just the smell alone is enough to make me feel extremely fragrant. Where can I buy this Fasting Pill? There are actually all kinds of flavours. "
Just as Song Shuhang finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.
In the next moment, over twenty cuts of different depths appeared on his arm that was holding the fasting pill.
Blood spurted out.
Again?!
That damned appraisal technique still hasn't been deactivated?
Stop joking, I'm not a blood bank! The amount of blood I've vomited these past few days is more than what I've vomited in my entire life!
Chu Chu said, "Not good, Fellow Daoist Shuhang … you're vomiting blood again."
"Yeah, I'm watching." Song Shuhang stared at the wound on his arm. So much blood, wasted just like that.
By the way, should he consider keeping a cute vampire as a pet? That way, blood wouldn't be wasted? As far as Song Shuhang knew, creatures like vampires did exist in this world. He wondered if it would be like in the movies, where all the men were handsome and the women were beautiful.
Chuchu asked, "Aren't you going to stop the bleeding?"
"It'll stop flowing after a while. I feel like I'm getting used to it. " Song Shuhang said calmly. It looked like there was a lot of blood flow, but that was only because there were more wounds. In fact, the wound was very shallow and could heal in minutes.
However, as his wounds had recently split open and healed, and then split open again, there were already many scars on his body.
It was said that 'scars' were a man's medals … Song Shuhang guessed that if this continued, he would be covered in medals after a month.
Chu Chu asked, "Is the curse not broken yet?"
"Yes, it should not be completely broken." Song Shuhang sighed. However, it was still an improvement. At the very least, the appraisal technique was activated whenever he came into contact with something, and it was now activated randomly. This was already an improvement.
As he spoke, the Runes in his eyes flowed to the Fasting Pill like flowing water, turning into the shape of a clock. The hour hand on the clock quickly moved backwards …
After a moment, the Runes returned to Song Shuhang's eyes like a tide.
[A chicken-flavored Fasting Pill, crunchy, enough nutrients to sustain a First Stage cultivator for a month. Produced in April 2018, shelf life 20 years. Origin: South of Huaxia, produced by the Celestial Food Cave. One Second Stage spirit stone for 20 pills. Large quantity is preferred. ]
Song Shuhang was speechless.
Did the appraisal technique advertise for the Celestial Food Cave? Did the Celestial Food Cave pay for the advertisement?
Hey, wait!
[When I took the chicken-flavored Fasting Pill, did I ask Chu Chu the question of 'where can I buy this Fasting Pill'? ]
[Then, the appraisal technique was activated. Not only did it appraise the function of the Fasting Pill, but it also highlighted the place where the pill was produced. 'Perhaps I activated appraisal art because I was curious just now?' ]
Song Shuhang pondered. If his guess was correct, he had grasped the pattern of the appraisal technique's activation.
"What's so good about wounds?" Chu Chu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She took out a bandage and bandaged the wound on Song Shuhang's hand.
With that, Song Shuhang's left and right hands were bandaged, and he looked like a boxing expert.
After looking at his legs, Song Shuhang muttered to himself, "Perhaps I should give it another try!"
Chu Chu asked, "Try? Try what? "
Song Shuhang looked around, and his gaze fell on the new bandages on his hands again. If he appraised the bandages, he would at most have one more wound on his fingers!
In that case, let's give it a try!
Song Shuhang took a deep breath and asked, "Where did these bandages come from?"
Before Song Shuhang could activate the appraisal technique, Chu Chu quickly answered, "These are produced by the Chu family. Our Chu family has set up a company in Huaxia that produces medical supplies for our disciples to consume during their cultivation. After all, cultivators often get injured during the body tempering stage. "
Miss Chu Chu answered beautifully!
Song Shuhang was speechless.
He didn't know if it was because Chu Chu answered first, but the appraisal technique didn't activate this time. After waking up from his coma, the appraisal technique on Song Shuhang seemed to have become much more flexible.
Forget it, I'll see if there's anything on me that can be appraised and that doesn't cost much.
Thereupon, Song Shuhang started to take out his size-reducing purse.
All of a sudden, he thought of something. Sigh, before he fainted, when he took out the Dao Harmony Pill, he seemed to have come into contact with this size-reducing purse first? Then, he came into contact with the Dao Harmony Pill, right?
At that time, the appraisal technique, which had gone out of control, didn't appraise the size-reducing purse first. Instead, it chose to appraise the Dao Harmony Pill. This was tantamount to him escaping a calamity unknowingly!
It was obvious that the mysterious size-reducing purse or the Ancient Lake Daoist Temple's 5th Star version Dao Harmony Pill was more troublesome to deal with.
Since he had lost his memories of what happened on the mysterious island, Song Shuhang had no idea where this size-reducing purse had come from. At that time, if it wasn't for the notification in the size-reducing purse, he might have given away or abandoned this cute rabbit-shaped size-reducing purse.
Speaking of which, how did he get this size-reducing purse from the mysterious island?
He had lost his memory and couldn't remember.
Not good!!!
Not good, not good, not good! What kind of dangerous thought was going through my mind just now!
I have to stop this stupid thought!
[Calm heart naturally cool. Let him be strong. Let him be strong. Have no desires. Empty my mind — equality, justice, the rule of law, patriotism, enterprise, honesty, friendliness, democracy, civility, harmony, freedom … all kinds of things. Protect me! Song Shuhang tried his best to empty his mind.
However, it was too late!
Sometimes, humans were very strange. The more you tried not to think of something, the more disgusting it would be and wouldn't leave your mind.
Song Shuhang could already feel a stabbing pain in his body.
I'm doomed. I'm going to die. Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! In the next moment, thousands of wounds of varying depths appeared on Shuhang's body, and blood gushed out of them. Once again, he was covered in blood.
"Ahhhhh! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"
Men didn't easily shed tears unless they were deeply hurt.
Once again, Song Shuhang shed big manly tears … it wasn't because of pain, but because of his low-level mistake, tears of regret.
"Fellow Daoist Shuhang!" Chu Chu panicked and didn't know what to do.
Song Shuhang clenched his teeth and gave Chu Chu a thumbs-up bitterly. "It's okay. They're just small wounds. There are a lot of wounds, but it's not a big deal."
"These aren't small wounds. You're bleeding all over." Chu Chu quickly took out some bandages, but she didn't know where to start bandaging Song Shuhang's wounds.
Song Shuhang was bleeding all over. If she really bandaged his wounds, Song Shuhang would probably become a mummy. However, she didn't have that many bandages!
Song Shuhang said, "It's okay. The wounds will heal in a few minutes."
"You don't look okay at all! What's the matter with this curse on you? Where did you encounter this curse? Let's find a way to break it together, "Chu Chu said quickly.
With this curse, Song Shuhang would vomit blood all the time, and he wouldn't be able to do anything!
"Don't worry, I've already found the pattern of the bleeding." Song Shuhang clenched his teeth.
While he was speaking, the Runes in his eyes turned into a stream of water that fell on the size-reducing purse, and then returned to Song Shuhang's eye sockets.
It's a cute rabbit-shaped size-reducing purse made from the skin of a Little Finger Snake. The creator is' Buzz, who likes rabbits', a Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcender. She personally made it and gifted it to Fellow Daoist Song Shuhang. ]
'Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz' was supposed to represent the 'daoist name' or the name of that Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcender who liked rabbits.
However, that Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcender deliberately concealed her past, present, and future. Even Song Shuhang's appraisal technique was unable to determine her daoist name and name.
Fortunately, that powerful senior on the mysterious island had concealed her fate. Otherwise, if Song Shuhang wanted to appraise the information of a Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcender, the price he would have to pay wouldn't have been as simple as him vomiting blood.
Perhaps all the blood vessels in his body would have burst, and he would have died.
When I was on the mysterious island, I unexpectedly met a Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcender? Song Shuhang thought to himself.
He recalled the last time he dreamt of himself, he met Miss Nine Lanterns on the mysterious island, as well as the little white dragon in the ancient tomb.
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