Resurrection of spirit: Become invincible from playing the role of a great swordsman

If he chooses the first path, Ying Seventeen will die immediately, and he can accompany Su Long for another two years.

With the guarantee of "extreme", there will be no accidents and bumps in this road.

And the second way seems to have the possibility of the most perfect ending, but the slim chance is not even optimistic about the "extreme"...

Whether Shadow Seventeen survives or not, he can still win greater hope through hard work.

But whether you can survive or not depends on your fate...

This is not a game, and you can read the file again if you choose it.

This choice is related to the fate of the three of them...

Moreover, if the cicada doesn't make a decision within three minutes, Shadow Seventeen will also die immediately.

Time is running out for the little cicadas.

"Seniors... I want to know, choose the first path or the second path, which is better for Brother

Su Long?" Xiao Cicada gently held Ying Seventeen's cold hand, and her beautiful eyes fell on Su Long's face, flickering slightly.

Bai Qian didn't hide anything when he heard this, and replied directly:

"The first one is more stable, but in the future, on the road to finding God, his state of mind may be broken." "

The second one will give him more fighting spirit and create more possibilities on the way to find the secret treasure, but at the same time, there will be crises all around him.

At this time, Bai Qian, who should have kept silent and waited for the cicada to make a decision

, added a ghost in the next moment: "If it is those timid old guys in the capital, you will definitely be forced to choose the first one."

"But as far as I am concerned, in danger can a martial artist grow faster and more solidly, and even encounter opportunities that can change his fate, and I personally hope that he will take this path."

Bai Qian also felt that he was a little too talkative, but he didn't regret saying this more.

If you don't say it, the Terrans may have one more "pole" at most.

But having said this, isn't it... Is it possible that he really said a "god"?

But then, Bai Qian himself was also startled by the absurd idea that suddenly appeared in his mind.

If it were known to others, it would be lighter to say that he was daydreaming...

"Seniors... I've decided, I'll choose the second one!" Xiao

Cicada didn't hesitate for a moment when she heard this, smiled softly at Bai Qian, and said.

In fact, there is no need to say those words in vain, she originally wanted to choose the second way.

On the one hand, she would rather die than give up Shadow Seventeen's life.

In exchange for two years of life between her and Su Long, Ying Seventeen's life will definitely not be happy...

On the other hand, she believed in Su Long's brother's ability

! Because when she was a child, Su Long said that in the future, she would not only be able to protect the little cicada, but also become a great hero who could protect the human race and stand up to the sky!

As for herself...

Compared with the previous fate of "marrying Jiang Zheng and becoming a bloodline inheritance tool", isn't she much happier now?

At least, she has also lived and died with Ah Zi and Brother Su Long.

"Brother

Su Long..."Xiao Cicada walked up to Su Long's side and smiled softly, then closed his eyes, leaned over and gently touched his lips on his mouth.

"Little cicada believes in you..."

"... Because, you have never broken your word..."

...

"Is there any XF type blood in the blood bank?! Hurry up and get it! His bleeding is already more than one-third, and if you don't hurry up, the gods can't save

it!" Why are there so many wounds, if you don't stitch them up quickly, no amount of blood will be enough!Hurry up and send three more doctors, and the five of us will stitch up the wounds first

!""Why is the wound on his chest so deep, make sure that the internal organs are not injured?!"

Stop talking nonsense... As for the cardiotonic agent, first inject three times the amount of ordinary people!"

...

Su Long suddenly saw many white coats with masks anxiously busy beside him.

These images are intermittent and unrealistic.

And his body was unusually hot, as if he had been immersed in the extremely hot spring water, which made him a little breathless.

The moment he put his mouth and nose on the ventilator, he finally fell into boundless darkness.

......

After regaining some consciousness, Su Long found himself in an endless chaotic void.

In the very center of the space is a body that is emitting a faint light.

"It's... My body?

" Around the body, there are colorful aura points like the "aura space" in the stone gate, but the number is much smaller.

These points of aura entered his body in a regular manner as he inhaled, and then all overflowed as he exhaled.

After repeating the cycle and not knowing how many times, Su Long found that the aura outside his body was a little less.

The question popped up in his mind: "Where did all these auras go?"

The field of vision in his consciousness then began to widen rapidly

! He seemed to turn into a piece of dust and burrowed into

his body! After crossing the boundary of the skin, the picture that Su Long saw in his consciousness suddenly lit up

! Only then did he realize that the skin and flesh of this body were covered with countless points of spiritual power!

As his breathing continued, the surging aura of the outside world like ocean waves kept washing his flesh and skin.

The vast majority of the aura overflowed, and only a small number were captured and embedded in the flesh.

It's just that the amount of spiritual energy that has been captured is too small, and the speed of spiritual power increase in the skin and flesh is outrageously slow.

"Such a slow pace... How did you accumulate so much

spiritual power?" Although there is no accurate number of spiritual energy points, Su Long can estimate it just by feeling:

even if he starts to absorb spiritual energy in his mother's womb, and it is more than eighteen years now, it is impossible to accumulate even one ten-thousandth of spiritual power...

"The location of the dantian mentioned in the book... I still don't have any spiritual power, it seems that I am indeed a Muggle

...""But why do the skin and muscles store spiritual power? Isn't it only the dantian that can store it..."

Su Long was puzzled, and just as he wanted to try to see if he could control these spiritual powers, a powerful suction force suddenly came from the position of the head of his body.

His consciousness wandering inside his body was then sucked away by a powerful force.

“...... Hmm, it hurts..."

As soon as Su Long woke up, he felt pain everywhere in his body.

"Just... It's a dream..."

Su Long was in a trance for a moment before he reacted, and then, one memory after another resurfaced in his mind!

The next moment.

Ignoring the severe pain in his body, he sat up and looked around the brightly lit ward, but he didn't find the two figures.

Su Long casually pulled out the hanging needle on his arm, jumped off the bed, walked to the door in a few steps and opened the door.

"Hey!Little Cicada!Guangyue Zi (Su Long's subconscious, Shadow Seventeen's name is still Guangyue Zi)!Where are you?!"

Su Long's voice did not fall, only to feel that his eyes were black for a while, and then he fell to the ground dizzily.

"Bang !!

" The heavy sound of falling to the ground instantly attracted the attention of the nurse next to her, she hurriedly ran over to help

Su Long, and said anxiously: "Sir, you are too injured and have lost too much blood! You can't get out of bed now!"

However, although Su Long couldn't lift his weak head, he still said stiffly:

"Injured?

Do you know where the little cicada and the light moon purple are now?".