Chapter 389
Coming to the broken rooftop again, stretching your hands and feet will promote the healing of the body's boxing and swordsmanship. Don't use any magic to assist, and don't deliberately memorize the trajectory of moves. Swordsmanship and boxing are staggered, with the swordsmanship with advantages making up for the shortcomings in boxing, and the flexible boxing to make up for the inconspicuous flaws in swordsmanship.
Before you know it, swordsmanship and boxing are integrated in Qing's stretching and moving. Swords and fists go hand in hand, from the initial dozens of moves to hundreds of strange killing moves! Exploring and creating unknown moves is a lifelong interest that Qing will never change, and he will perfect his skills in the interlacing of failure and success.
The muscles of the whole body are sometimes tense, sometimes stretched, and the existence of qi and blood, which is called by the extreme east, fills the whole body. The ability of bone marrow hematopoiesis is constantly accelerated and powerful under the coordination of boxing and swordsmanship! This is impossible for a dead Heroic Spirit, but it does have the green of the flesh, and perhaps this is also compensation for the lack of Noble Phantasm.
Sweat rains down, the clothes are wet, the fatigue of the body is constantly calmed under the qi and blood created by the bone marrow, and the large and small wounds in the body are further recovered in this case! Qing needs to recover his strength as soon as possible, and have the power to protect himself before the flames of war burn to his feet as soon as possible! Under this pressure, Qing needs to constantly force himself and break through himself! Break through the scarred body and let the powerless body destroy the power of steel!
The creaking bones let out a mournful sound, this is already a body warning that Qing has heard hundreds of times! This only happens every time when the body is on the verge of its limit, and although the body and soul are trembling in the pain of being torn apart by constantly squeezing the limits of the body, the signs that have been repeated hundreds of times tell Qing that the truth is still very far away.
His own master, a piece of snow painting, rests by the oil drum stove on the first floor, and Qing needs a lot of magic power to recover his body. And the magic required by Qing's constant crushing of his own limits is even more terrifying! A second-rate magician can be exhausted to death with just a few moves, and there are no spiritual veins underneath the abandoned factory, so a snow painting can only rest to provide Qing with enough mana.
Although Qing said that this is a little unworthy of his master, but for the sake of the future, he can only do this, and there is no more choice. Qing Meng punches! The explosive energy of the fist bearer burst out, and a crackling sound was as loud as a thunderbolt in the clear sky. At this time, the stinging fatigue of the whole body was swept away! The body has been further qualitatively improved!
If Qing does not rely on any external assistance, it relies on Caster's physical fitness, and most of the attributes are between C and even D. Qing has the magic power release of A++, and can fight like a Berserker in battle, but once the divinity is suppressed, or the magic power is in short supply, and the supply of the master is insufficient, then the magic release is so good and useless.
The growing body constantly breaks through the limits, giving Qing the real power, the power that is not suppressed or even left and right by any external force. Muscle strength, durability, and agility are improved again and again in a balanced way visible to the naked eye, and all attributes are extremely uniform, which is also a characteristic of the green body. And now, in addition to the magic power that slipped to C, the three attributes that represent the strength of the body have even reached the level of B-level.
These achievements may not be something to be celebrated, but at this point, Qing understands that the time is ripe for her body to wait. Because there are still dozens of fragments of the Heavenly Lock left in his body, large and small, all over his body irregularly. Qing needs to take them out, which is equivalent to destroying the body again!
After hastily tidying up his clothes and messy hair, Qing went back downstairs. The magic was already empty, and a snow painting was resting, and Qing sat back to the oil barrel lightly. For her Master, Qing's heart is full of gratitude all the time, because of her selfless dedication, although sometimes she will have a small temper, and she will find various reasons to tease Qing, but she is undoubtedly Qing's most trusted comrade-in-arms and the best master in Qing's opinion!
The [Ring] card is now by Qing's side, relying on the pull of magic to float on Qing's side. The technique unfolded, and a blurred wall of light dragged the position of Qing into another plane of the world base point. Although the position does not change, and the spatial coordinates do not change, under the effect of the [Ring] card, the green is equal to being independent in a special space.
After holding down his pulse to make sure that his connection to the Master was still normal, Qing stared at his hands and feet for a while, and decided to start dissecting them from his feet. There were sixteen fragments on his legs, all of which were pierced into Qing's body, and were left in Qing's body after he cut off the chains.
These foreign bodies interfere with the normal functioning of Qing's body all the time, either forcing the body's self-healing ability to be out of balance, or they have directly hindered the complete penetration of magic in the body. Feel free to say that Qingcai will not hesitate to temper his body like torture, and sharpen his body to the extent that he can withstand systemic damage in the shortest possible time.
Once again, the scalpel of condensing magic power, Qing's mental state this time is much higher than the last operation. The mechanism of stabbing the tip of the knife into the calf without blinking the eye, and the pain of the cut cuts the stabbing open. Without any external help, the cold sweat on the blue forehead was already dense.
Qing didn't want to ask for help from his master again, because he had already bothered his master enough times in Qing's heart! This time, Qing wants to see a new Qing when she wakes up, a Servant who can return to the battlefield and stand in front of her to defend her against all attacks!
As one of the fragments was taken out, one after another metal cones mixed with blood were placed on the ground by Qing casually and concentrated. In the end, under Qing's miserable white face, the last fragment of his leg was taken out by Qing. On the other hand, Qing, the ground is already full of blood, and the slender legs, which can make women with bewitching bodies envious, are covered with dense and dense knife cuts, and the red flesh is exposed to the air, and even Qing himself feels curious when he looks at it.
However, the pain suppressed most of Qingji's thoughts, and Qing, who had no time to think nonsense, did not stop mobilizing his magic to recover his body with all his might. The mana reserve is quite sufficient, and a snow painting also comes from the constant supply of green to maintain the stability of the spirit base.
Without waiting for the scab on his leg to scab, Qing shifted his gaze to his arms. There are nearly eight fingernail-sized cones deeply embedded in the bones of both arms! The level of danger is higher than in the legs, which are already full of wounds.