Beichen Sword Sect's Headmaster's Secret Records

Chapter 70 Recovery
When Chen Xuantian woke up, he found himself lying on a bed in the intensive care unit. His whole body was wrapped like a mummy and he couldn't even move his toes.

Then, as he gradually regained consciousness, memories began to emerge like a rising tide.

Pain, fatigue, soreness and itching also swept through every nerve in the body.

Oh... help, help... I'm dying...

"Welcome back, Chen Xuantian. Your genes have been reorganized, your body has recovered, and the current memory reunion progress is 7 percent."

A pleasant female voice came from the bedside speaker.

You call this recovered? Are you kidding me...

And why is it only 7%? I stayed there for a long time this time, how come I only advanced two points?
But his whole body was in pain, soreness, and itchiness. Chen Xuantian was so uncomfortable that he wanted to die. He couldn't think carefully, let alone move. Even the liquid nutrition paste was inserted into his mouth by a robotic arm. He could only lie on the bed and groan. Except for the drone nurse who came to the ICU to change the dressing and assist his metabolism, no one came to visit him or bring him some oranges or something.

He had been lying in bed for a week before a living person called him via video to express condolences.

"Student Chen Xuantian, because you were brave and tenacious in the battle, resolutely followed orders, and were proactive and courageous in overcoming difficulties, you achieved outstanding results and made significant contributions in this major scientific research and experimental mission. With the approval of your superiors, it has been decided to award you a third-class merit..."

The face of this living person was heavily coded and his voiceprint was processed, but judging from his military uniform, he was probably a colonel-level officer.

Chen Xuantian didn't thank him, nor did he salute. After all, it was difficult for him to even speak. Wasn't it because of objective conditions? He thought his superiors could understand the sacrifices made by their subordinates...

"...But in view of the current extremely severe international struggle situation, the construction of the quantum communication network project cannot be delayed. Thank you for your sacrifice, but I hope you can continue to work hard and further advance the project..."

Ah, ah? No, hey! Are you kidding me! He's already like this and he still wants to continue! ?

"I'm sorry, but we're falling behind every second, and we're running out of time."

Hey, hey, don't be too outrageous! If you keep coming here day and night like this, you'll kill him sooner or later!
Although it was indeed Chen Xuantian who signed up and volunteered to participate in this military research project, he thought it was just copying data, writing reports, living in the mountains for a few years, and at most participating in some drug trials and double-blind tests.

Damn, no one told him that the molecular chains of all cells in his body would be interrupted by the radiation! His whole body, inside and out, melted like paste and porridge! And he couldn't die! He watched with his eyes open! He was injected with several kilograms of drugs! His organs were as soft as jelly! The whole person was put in a mold and solidified again, and finally baked in an oven like clay for pottery! !
Yes, during these few days of lying in the hospital bed, he was in so much pain all over his body that he couldn't sleep at all. Watching the drone changing his bandages, and the gelatinous flesh and blood under the gauze, Chen Xuantian remembered everything about the suffering he had endured these days!

Are you kidding me? What kind of prank project is this?

What the hell is "not much time"? If he keeps going like this, he won't have much time left! Help!

However, the opposition was ineffective, and even Chen Xuantian was unable to express clear opposition now.

Following a command from above, the nursing drone pushed Chen Xuantian out of the ICU and into the quantum communication laboratory opposite to prepare for an online connection...

My God, this real world is just as cold as the dream. There are ruthless machines everywhere. There is not even a living being who can answer Chen Xuantian’s questions and relieve his uneasiness.

He was now speechless and unable to move. He could only roll his eyes and watch as the robotic arms removed the bandages on his body, stuffed himself, who had barely solidified into a solid block, into the tights little by little, and then put him into the quantum virtual storage. Then an orange-red solution like orange juice was poured in, gradually filling up his throat.

No.

This cannot go on.

Chen Xuantian held his breath, maintained his consciousness, and thought hard.

This won't work! We must think of a solution! Outsiders are unreliable! We can only rely on ourselves!
Whether it is a dream, quantum communication, or traveling to another world, it doesn’t matter which side is the "butterfly" and which side is the "me"!

The first question Chen Xuantian must consider now is,

In the dream, every time Tiedan committed suicide and every time he suffered a fatal blow, it would directly reflect back to Chen Xuantian!
It was the same with his broken arm before, and then with being eaten alive and blown to pieces by Qiuniu. And every time after that, he was chopped into pieces and bloody, it would affect this side!
Now he is covered in wounds! It's all caused by that kid Tiedan!
But Tiedan doesn’t care!

This guy relied on his blood jade skills and catfish rescue! He was not afraid of getting hurt at all!
Damn, he didn’t!
He, Chen Xuantian, has neither magical powers, nor flying swords, nor catfish!

Who can stand being teased like this?
We must find a way to remind him!

We must wake up the 'Iron Egg'!
Know the existence of 'Chen Xuantian in the Dream'!

Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!
Then Chen Xuantian took a deep breath, allowing the LCL solution to fill the alveoli.

Next second,
Tiedan opened his eyes.

He was lying in a closed and dim stone chamber, with a bronze mirror hanging on the stone wall in front of him, reflecting his face.

The young man's face was covered in blood, with an unhealed sword scar still on it, and his eyes were like rare colored glaze.

As the breath of Tao flowed, green light flowed in the dimness, like a wolf's eyes in the dark night, staring straight at himself, as if it had something to say.

……

The face is so dirty.

Then Tiedan wiped his face, turned around and looked at the shopkeeper who was trembling in fear and huddled in the corner.

"Senior, you woke up in just half an hour. You recovered too quickly..."

The shopkeeper swallowed his saliva.
"This is a fake tomb I dug before. I cleaned it up and used it as a hiding place. Don't worry, the Kun Kingdom Tomb is right above you. No one will come to search it. It's very safe." Tiedan turned over and sat up, only to find that he was lying in a sarcophagus. There were some jade stalactites containing the aura of Tao in the sarcophagus. The aura was as clear as a spring, and it seeped into his body through the holes in his body that were opened by the blood spear and blood sword. It was with the nourishment of these spiritual materials that the Blood Jade Technique could quickly repair his broken body.

And he even earned...

Well, the blood and essence flowing in the extraordinary meridians are obviously much thicker than before. No, not much, but several times more!
If it was just a trickle in the mountain stream before, now it is rushing like a river in a rainstorm!

It even gave Tiedan a feeling of, "I'm going to build my foundation again!"

To be honest, this is because Tiedan didn’t know that the next step for the Blood Jade Technique should be to build the foundation. If he knew, he could have built it directly!
There is no doubt that there is no other possibility for this sudden surge of blood energy. It must be that the blood spear and blood sword that the Blood God Son pierced into his body were directly digested and absorbed by the "Blood Jade Skill" and transformed into cultivation!

Yes, there is no need to refine it, it is completely of the same origin, and can be used right away! Directly seize the cultivation of the Blood God Son and use it for yourself. This efficiency is much faster than eating the demon pills one by one and refining them!
It seems that the Blood Jade Technique is really the secret method of the Divine Religion...

Unable to figure it out for a moment, Tiedan put away his thoughts for the time being, picked up the Qingshuang outside the coffin, and looked at the shopkeeper.
"why."

Seeing that Tiedan didn't stab him with his sword, the shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief and smiled awkwardly.
"No, it's nothing, just a small favor, not worth mentioning..."

Tiedan just stared at him.

The shopkeeper knew that Cross-Eyes couldn't beat him, so he sighed and sat down in the corner with his knees hugged.

"He scolded me, and I just... just acted on impulse... I kind of regret it..."

Tiedan had a blank expression on his face.

The shopkeeper grabbed his hair.

“No, but now that I think about it, I don’t owe them anything. Even if we had transactions in the past, we settled them all.

What's more, although they are all their things, I am still the official manager of Qizhen Puyutang. They did such a big thing without informing me and did not consider my fate at all.

Now those magic weapons are scattered all over the city. I must have been exposed for secretly raiding the royal tomb and stealing the funerary objects. What's more, I will also be blamed for rescuing the Demon Sect.

Anyway, I can no longer stay in Kun Country, so I have to escape.

Senior Liu, since you are fine, why don’t we just say goodbye now? After all, I still have to move my private belongings out of the country, and I don’t dare to get too involved with your sect…”

Tiedan nodded and put away his sword.

"Thanks."

The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly and said,

"I wanted to thank you... I have been practicing for so many years and have suffered a lot of difficulties. No matter what I want, I have to spend a lot of money to exchange it.

It cannot be said that there are no good people among those who practice cultivation, but they are all very selfish. They only care about their own interests, and will not give in. They are unwilling to get involved in irrelevant causes and effects. No matter what they do, they will not agree to do it until they pay a huge price.

You are the only one who was willing to draw your sword and help me without saying anything. Thank you very much."

Iron Egg,

"Just paying off a debt."

The shopkeeper smiled bitterly,

"Repay the debt... Who would offend Ziwei Immortal Palace for a mere twenty strings of cash... At that time, I thought I would have to cry, bargain, and bleed a little before I could ask you for help.

I never thought you would agree to help me right away. You are truly a rare chivalrous man in the world!"

Tiedan: “…”

The shopkeeper handed me a booklet.

“I should have thanked you with a valuable gift, but I know you are not here for money, and I don’t have anything good, so I’m afraid I might make you angry.

This is the book I compiled on the method of moving mountains and earth. This is all I have, so if you don’t mind, please keep it as a souvenir.”

Tiedan had no choice but to take the booklet.

It's not like his Sword Sect doesn't have the sword escape technique, so it's better to give him some money...

The shopkeeper was about to leave when he suddenly remembered.

"Oh, by the way, I've also picked up your Taoist partner and put him next door to be buried with you..."

You are quite busy...

(End of this chapter)