Cultivating ghosts and immortals

Wearing a hospital gown, He Linhua walked around leisurely, not paying attention to the curious eyes of the people around him. (Niu Wen reads novels)

Although the surrounding snow was still piled up, He Linhua didn't feel the cold at all.

Walking to the snack street near the hospital, He Linhua first drank a bowl of pig soup and sacrificed it to the temple of five internal organs.Then I went to the Yanqingguan Fried Chicken Restaurant and bought ten chicken chops in one sitting—the money wasn’t my own anyway, so I didn’t feel bad about spending it.As for the body?Under the nourishment of that drop of Yin Lingli, He Linhua's various bodily functions have already returned to their peak state, and he doesn't need to worry about his stomach being overwhelmed.

After buying the chicken chops, He Linhua went back to the ward leisurely all the way. More than half an hour had passed, and the hour hand pointed to [-]:[-] p.m., but Tao Tianming hadn't come back yet.He Linhua lay on the hospital bed, eating chicken chops while waiting for Tao Tianming to come back.

After another ten minutes, Tao Tianming finally came back with a rice cooker in his hand.As soon as he entered the ward, Tao Tianming saw chicken bones all over the bedside table, and then he looked at He Linhua, who was holding a chicken chop in his hand, eating it deliciously!Tao Tianming's face immediately darkened: "You boy, didn't the doctor tell you? You can't eat greasy food now, but you just don't listen! You won't be afraid of spoiling your stomach if you eat so much meat!"

He Linhua acted like he had never heard of Tao Tianming's reprimand, and he took out a piece of chicken chop from the hospital bed as if by magic, and threw it to Tao Tianming: "Old man, it will take you an hour to make fish soup, if I wait for your Fish soup, don’t starve to death!” After a pause, He Linhua took the rice cooker out of Tao Tianming’s hands and asked, “Is this fish caught fresh?”

"Huh? What do you mean?" Tao Tianming didn't understand why.

He Linhua smiled: "Can I spend an hour?"

"Poor mouth!" Tao Tianming reached out and patted He Linhua on the head, and then his face darkened again, "You boy, did you touch my pocket again just now? Why did I lose 100 yuan?"

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After drinking the fish soup brought by Tao Tianming, He Linhua didn't dare to eat the chicken chops hidden under the blanket, so he simply closed his eyes and tried to enter the Soul Refining Temple - when he was unconscious, He Linhua had already exited the Soul Refining Temple. You know, to enter the Temple of Soul Refining, you don't have to fall asleep or be in a coma, as long as you silently say "Enter the Temple of Soul Refining", your consciousness will naturally enter the temple.

After entering the Soul Refining Temple, He Linhua immediately walked up to the statue of Yinxing, and stretched out his hand to press the statue of Yinxing.At the same time, with a flash of He Linhua's mind, the information about the statue has appeared in He Linhua's mind. "Yin Xing, there are 184 points of Yin Lingli, which can be extracted." When the temple was upgraded from the first level to the second level, a total of 20 points of Yin Lingli were consumed, and there were still 184 points of Yin Lingli left.

According to the introduction in the temple, He Linhua can only extract Yin Lingli now and strengthen his body through Yin Lingli.Although He Linhua had already tried to extract and absorb Yin Lingli, but He Linhua did not feel the improvement of his own strength.However, after absorbing Yin Lingli twice, He Linhua's body's hunger has been alleviated. Now, in He Linhua's heart, the most prominent function of this Yin Lingli is to fill his stomach...

Dispelling all the messy thoughts in his head, He Linhua concentrated his mind again, tried to extract a little Yin Lingli, and then attracted Yin Lingli into his body.At the same time, He Linhua immediately withdrew from the Soul Refining Temple, concentrating on feeling the condition of his body in reality—in He Linhua's feeling, as this Yin Lingli entered his body, his whole body seemed to be full of power, and he seemed to be waving it casually. , can produce the kind of tearing feeling in the movie... Moreover, He Linhua seems to feel that there seems to be something flowing in his body.

"Flow?" He Linhua keenly noticed the abnormality in his body, "This kind of flow seems to be the same as the internal force in the novel. Could it be that these so-called yin and spirit forces can be used as internal force?"

With this idea in mind, He Linhua immediately started the experiment.His mind attached to the spiritual power flowing in his body, and then guided the spiritual power to change its shape, turning into circles for a while, turning into lines for a while, turning around in the palm of his left hand... However, this The duration of the spiritual power is not long, probably after less than 5 minutes, the Yin spiritual power disappeared.However, after 5 minutes of trying, He Linhua also seemed to feel that there seemed to be some kind of change in the palm that was nourished by the spiritual power just now.

He Linhua moved his left wrist a little, grasped and stretched his palm twice, and felt that his left hand seemed to be much more flexible than before.

"Could it be...my left hand has been strengthened successfully?" This thought flashed in his mind, and He Linhua thought of trying it out. He glanced around, and finally landed on the fruit bowl on the bedside table——in the fruit bowl , a small knife for peeling fruit is placed there.

He Linhua reached out and picked up the fruit knife, gestured to the palm of his hand twice, and then swiped lightly on the palm of his hand.A sense of pain immediately hit He Linhua's nerves, and at the same time, a stream of blood flowed out along the trace that He Linhua had just scratched: "The sun! It doesn't work at all! Didn't I say that it will strengthen the body? It's a waste A little yin power is useless!"

"Hua... Huazi! What are you doing!" Tao Tianming was startled when he saw He Linhua's self-mutilation, and quickly snatched the fruit knife from He Linhua's hand.At the same time, a bad idea appeared in Tao Tianming's mind: "Could it be that... my nephew was bumped, and he developed a self-harm mentality?"

"Doctor! Doctor! Come and see! My Huazi has a mental illness!" Thinking of this possibility, Tao Tianming immediately yelled towards the door, "Sister! How can I explain this to you... Hua Son, he's got a mental illness..."

"Crazy?" He Linhua looked at Tao Tianming dumbfounded, and then thought about his actions just now. Come to think of it, no matter who saw him self-harm, would he think there was something wrong with him?

"Old uncle, don't bark, I'm fine!" He Linhua thought while looking at his left palm.It stands to reason that if a little yin energy was wasted, it shouldn't have any effect... Just when He Linhua was thinking, something unexpected happened to He Linhua.In the palm of the left hand that had been scratched with a small wound, it began to produce a constant itching sensation, and something like warm water enveloped the injured part of the palm.After only one minute, the wound on He Linhua's palm had completely healed.Stretching out his hand and flicking it lightly, all the blood scabs on the palm fell off, and there was no trace of previous injury on the smooth surface of the palm.

"Could it be that the parts that have been nourished by Yin Lingli will have an automatic healing effect?" After discovering the wonderful use of Yin Lingli, He Linhua was in a good mood.

However, He Linhua was not satisfied with just understanding the function of Yin Lingli.Ignoring the clown-like Tao Tianming next to him, He Linhua closed his eyes again, entered the Soul Refining Temple, and extracted a little Yin Lingli again.At the same time, He Linhua controlled the Yin Lingli to enter the right index finger little by little, and then let the Yin Lingli cover the entire first knuckle of the right index finger.

He Linhua's attending doctor was originally interested in He Linhua, a mouse that could recover quickly, and rushed to the ward immediately after hearing the call.

"Director Tao, what's the patient's condition?" After the doctor came in, he saw He Linhua lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and asked carefully.

Tao Tianming immediately said: "Doctor! My nephew has a mental illness! He must have a mental illness!" Tao Tianming said, waving the fruit knife in his hand in front of the doctor: "Just now, my nephew took this knife and cut his own. Left palm! Doc, do you think my nephew was hit in the brain and his nerves are a little abnormal?"

The doctor dodged the fruit knife waved by Tao Tianming with a pale face, gave Tao Tianming a hard look, and then said, "This possibility cannot be ruled out. After all, the brain is the most mysterious area of ​​human beings. It is normal for any situation to occur. ..." With that said, the doctor looked at He Linhua again.However, when he saw that He Linhua's palms were all up and there was no wound at all, the doctor immediately turned his attention to Tao Tianming again: "Director Tao, are you sure that your nephew cut a wound on the palm?"

"That's for sure! I saw it with my own eyes...huh?" Tao Tianming looked at He Linhua's palm again, and was suddenly surprised. He Linhua's palm was clean, so where is there any wound?

"Director Tao, you may be too tired. I suggest you go to the psychiatry department to see a doctor now." The doctor gave Tao Tianming a piece of advice, then reluctantly looked at He Linhua's precious case, and walked out of the room.

"This... what I saw just now is obviously true..." Tao Tianming looked at the fruit knife in his hand, and thought to himself, "Could it be that I'm really too tired?"

After the doctor went out, He Linhua opened his eyes again.This time, the duration of the yin power has been extended to 9 minutes. It seems that the duration of the yin power should be related to the size of the shrouded area.

He Linhua stretched out his hand and squeezed his right index finger.Although there is no difference in the touch of the index finger, He Linhua can still feel that there should be some changes in the right index finger.Thinking of this, He Linhua stretched out his right index finger, picked up an apple with his left hand, and pressed lightly.Hearing a "pop", the index finger of his right hand poked in very easily without any pain...

"Could it be that as long as the range of Yin Lingli's effect is reduced, can it produce a similar function of strengthening the body?" He Linhua reached out and poked lightly on the bedside table, and a very obvious dent appeared on the bedside table immediately.

"Pfft... Hua Zi, is there something wrong with you? If you feel uncomfortable, tell uncle, don't hurt yourself! Look, the bedside table has such a big mark, how painful is that finger..." Tao Tianming said I didn't see any trauma for the first time, so I was a little calm.

He Linhua rolled his eyes at Tao Tianming again, thinking about what use this finger could do.Poke bricks?Poke the glass?Doesn't this have the same effect as a street performer?Stick your finger in the bank's tempered window and rob?Isn't this crazy?After thinking for a long time, He Linhua didn't come up with any good ideas, but there were a lot of messy ideas.Thinking about it, He Linhua's mind became more and more lascivious: "If you earn Yin Lingli into that thing, can you become a golden spear?"

Tao Tianming looked at the smirk on He Linhua's face inadvertently, and shivered in his heart: "Hua Zi, you are not really stupid..."

"..." He Linhua silently cast a blank stare at the uncle who interrupted his lust.After two experiments, although He Linhua has achieved some results, he is not satisfied.However, the hospital is really not a suitable place for experiments, so we should wait until we return to our residence to conduct experiments...

Thinking of this, He Linhua also stopped trying, but took out a chicken chop from under the quilt, and gnawed on it.

"... How many chicken chops do you have in the bed?" Tao Tianming was speechless when he saw He Linhua's eating.