Bring some numerical shock to the summoning world

Although he felt a little sorry for his ten copper coins, the ten-jin steel ring also brought him two silver coins, so it was not a loss.

But the problem is...

Looking at the unconscious girl lying on the ground with her brows tightly furrowed, Zhou Li scratched his head, a trace of melancholy flashing across his face.

I don't know how to detoxify.

The neurotoxins of the Sand Scorpion Tribe are quite unique, and ordinary antidotes are completely ineffective against them. Now, if we want Lan Ling to wake up, besides finding that Sand Scorpion and giving him the antidote by squeezing his prostate, the only way is...

electric shock.

That's right, electric shock.

The Sand Scorpion's neurotoxin is unique in that it doesn't cause anesthesia or damage, but rather a high level of stimulant activity. Once in the body, this toxin causes brain hyperactivity, leading to imbalance and ultimately dizziness. Therefore, to combat this neurotoxin, aside from waiting for time and using an antidote, the only effective method is to use electric shock to paralyze the victim's nerves and bring them out of their euphoric state.

"Lan Ling."

At this time, the two of them were on a sand dune. Zhou Li lit a bonfire to prevent hypothermia and built a small wooden house as a shelter. He squatted in front of Lan Ling and said to the unconscious girl:

"There are two ways to detoxify now. One is natural detoxification. Your current condition will dissipate in about three days. Of course, the price you pay is that your spiritual power will collapse during this period, and you will be prone to muscle atrophy and eventually death."

Although Lan Ling seemed unconscious, she was actually awake and able to think. It was just that her overactive brain had caused her to lose control of her body, so she lay motionless.

Zhou Li took out the magic book and continued to say to Lan Ling, "The second method is relatively simple, which is electric shock. I will use the perfect electric shock to paralyze you. If it succeeds, you will wake up within an hour."

This is it.

Lan Ling said in her heart that she didn't want to die now.

Then, Zhou Li's face darkened and he said solemnly:

"The price of the electric shock is that you may become incontinent during this period."

"If you choose natural detoxification, you sing some death rock music and eat chow mein through your nose. If you choose electroshock, you breathe."

Did you give me a second option?

Zhou Li stared at Lan Ling's lips. After five minutes and fourteen seconds, Zhou Li saw the crystal red lips tremble slightly, and he immediately understood.

"I understand."

With a resolute tone, Zhou Li stood up and said calmly: "I respect your choice."

Lan Ling only hated why she couldn't suffocate herself to death by holding her breath.

It's okay, I play rock music.

Lan Ling comforted herself deep in her heart.

"Kidding."

Zhou Li, the grim comedian, waved his hand and consoled him, "If I were to perform the surgery, there wouldn't be any side effects. It would just be painful and a bit of a blackout."

Doesn’t this mean there are no side effects?

Lan Ling had calmed down, but soon she had a hint of doubt.

How does a spiritual bond master perform electric shock?

Spirit Contract Master, a spiritual power profession, cannot use magic.

Could it be that he has an electric spirit creature?

Thinking of this, Lan Ling couldn't help but feel a hint of worry. The intelligence of spirit beings is often directly proportional to the spiritual power of the spiritual bond master. The stronger the spiritual bond master, the higher the spiritual affinity, and the more intelligent the spiritual creature summoned. For an electric shock like this, which requires precise control of force, a relatively intelligent spirit creature is needed.

Can he...?

If Zhou Li had shown his outrageous spiritual affinity of 1 point at this time, Lan Ling might not have bothered him and could have died on her own.

But Lan Ling didn't know this either, and could only wait for Zhou Li in ignorance, waiting for him to rescue her.

The way for a spirit contract master to summon spirit creatures is very simple. He tears off a piece of spiritual paper from the magic book, writes down the spirit creature's [spirit number] with spiritual power in advance or immediately, and then destroys the spiritual paper, opens the door to the spirit world, and summons the spirit creature.

Zhou Li is no exception.

He took out the magic book, opened the partition for storing spiritual power paper, and pulled out a piece of paper. However, Zhou Li did not choose to use spiritual power to write the spiritual number, because his spiritual power was only a pitiful 1 point at present, and he could not write any characters at all.

So, he took a different approach and chose another way.

Covering his finger with the spiritual paper, Zhou Li's strange behavior puzzled Lan Ling. But she couldn't speak, so she couldn't ask. She could only watch as Zhou Li took a deep breath and then thrust his finger forward.

Under Lan Ling's incredulous gaze, the door to the spiritual world was opened.

The purpose of the spirit number is to determine the location of the spirit creature that signed the contract. The purpose of the spirit paper is to summon the spirit creature through the spiritual gap created when the spirit paper is torn.

Zhou Li didn't need a spirit number, as he had only been to two spirit realms. He had lost the coordinates of one of them and was unable to go there. Therefore, he only had one spirit realm to choose from.

It means there is no choice.

Zhou Li needed spiritual paper because he needed it to be wrapped around his fingers so that he could accurately tear open the gaps in the spiritual world with his hands instead of accidentally tearing the surrounding air.

Looking at Zhou Li who tore open the rift in the spiritual world with just one hand, Lan Ling's brain stopped working.

This level of abstraction is no less than putting a memory stick in your mouth and then turning it into the Tianhe-2 supercomputer.

Pure, extreme, without any numerical value, it’s all sweat and hard work.

Zhou Li stretched out his hand and rummaged through the cracks in the spirit world with an expressionless face. After a moment, as if sensing something, Zhou Li's expression froze. Then, with a sudden tug of his right hand, he pulled a yellow, furry creature out of the cracks in the spirit world.

"Dog ka, dog ka!"

The creature had a ferocious face, sharp teeth, a round body covered in yellow fur, and a pair of twisted ears as sharp as scimitars. The moment it was pulled out, it subconsciously wanted to turn back and bite its enemy's throat with its sharp teeth. But the moment it saw Zhou Li's face, its rat-like, hairy face vividly expressed the emotion of "fear."

Looking at the Thunder Mouse that was rubbing against his legs obediently and occasionally making cute "beep, beep, beep" sounds, Zhou Li coldly extended his hand and said to it:

"Move it yourself."

“Beep, beep, beep.”

The Lightning Rat called out twice in an almost flattering voice, then jumped obediently into the air and landed in Zhou Li's hands.

At this moment, the sound of breaking wind shattered the silence of the desert. A heavy crossbow bolt tied with an iron chain shot out from the darkness and pierced the motionless girl on the ground.

!

The girl's trembling pupils were filled with the sharpness of arrows. At this moment, Lan Ling really realized that she was going to die in this desert.

Ding!

Something streaked across the night sky and struck the tail of the arrow, causing it to deflect an inch and land in front of the girl.

The chips fell into the desert, and the colors blended into one.

"Are you going to speak your words?"

Under Lan Ling's suspicious gaze, Zhou Li faced a dark and silent place and said calmly:

"Hurry up and tell me, I'm in a hurry to work."

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Sinai Daily V1.355 (expedited)

Editor: King

Title: Opinion

The dean is right.

Chapter 8 You are scared, right?

In this world, magic power and spiritual power constitute two different professional systems.

Don't worry about the magic department. The first lesson for beginners is "Magical Calculus". Anyone who can stay awake for more than three seconds in this kind of class is a genius.

As a member of the Spiritual Power Department, Zhou Li shared a common ability with all Spiritual Power professionals. This ability was possessed by everyone, regardless of gender, age, or whether they were a beginner or a strong person, as long as they possessed Spiritual Power.

This ability is called Word Spirit.

Word Spirit: Describes spiritual power. The more detailed the description, the greater the increase.

The effect is simple, but it is such a simple common talent that makes the battles of spiritual power professionals full of various fantastic ideas and inevitable calculations.

Likewise, this ability makes yelling out skill names during combat a natural thing.

"You're so arrogant without even a color rating."

Holding a giant crossbow in his left hand and a short knife slung at his waist, the Sand Scorpion, his body covered in sand-colored scales, slowly emerged from behind the dune, his green eyes filled with a coldness. Behind him, four Sand Scorpion men, clad in armor and armed with various weapons, slowly emerged, their eyes filled with murderous intent.

Glancing at the armband on Zhou Li's shoulder, the leading Sand Scorpion opened his mouth, and a slightly hoarse voice echoed across the desert, "Victoria's student?"

Seeing Zhou Li remained silent, the Sand Scorpion sneered, a suggestive smile appearing on his face. He asked, "Are you here to rescue your principal?"

"That's it."

Zhou Li put one hand in his pocket, holding the electric mouse's tail with his right hand. After thinking for a moment, he said, "By the way, how much is the ransom? The letter didn't say."

"Two hundred gold."

The Sand Scorpion calmly said a number.

"What did you ask me before?"

Zhou Li asked.

The Sand Scorpion blinked, thought for a moment, and after recalling the past, he said, "Are you here to rescue your principal?"

"No, I'm not familiar with it."

Zhou Li waved his hand, "He dropped out of school."

?

?

The Sand Scorpion was instantly furious. He felt Zhou Li was playing a trick on him. He stared at Zhou Li intently, his face full of viciousness as he said, "Haha, you're just as hard-nosed as your principal! Let me tell you, we Sand Scorpions are not good people. If you don't pay up, I'll make your principal suffer."

"That's good."

Zhou Li said.

"Ok?"

The Sand Scorpion Man was stunned.

"No, I mean... that's bad."