I use medicine to save the stars

Yi Ni solemnly thanked Yuan Huai, asked some precautions, prepared the nutrient solution needed to maintain physical strength, and locked herself in the room.

The elixir that can regrow arms is not as easy as it is said in the legend, and after taking it, it can grow intact arms.

Whether this elixir is refined or taken, it has very serious side effects.

Yuan Huai spent a lot of spiritual power to refine this elixir. Fortunately, this is the interstellar world, and the spiritual power is much richer than that of the fairy world. The Wasteland Academy where they are located is also a supreme treasure, which can allow Yuan Huai to quickly recover his spiritual power.

After taking this pill, it takes three days to fully grow the arm. During these three days, every minute and every second, Yi Ni has to experience pain like crushing bones and flesh. It can be said that the pain she experienced is no worse than The first time Haichen relied on Yuan Huai's Sword Cultivation Golden Pill to stand up was less.

There are also gentler ways to recover Yi Ni, but that will take at least two years.

Yi Ni chose the quick but painful way. This is her own choice, and Yuan Huai chooses to respect her.

On the same day, several people in Kaimo heard faint crying sounds coming from Yi Ni's room. The crying sound was depressing and intermittent, like extreme pain or dying struggle.

They already knew that Yi Ni had taken the elixir that could regrow her arms, and they also learned that this kind of pain was Yi Ni's own decision.

No one bothered Yi Ni, they just prepared a lot of food that Yi Ni liked to eat, and they just waited for Yi Ni to come out of the room and regain her life.

After Yi Ni started her painful journey of rebirth, Yuan Huai also prepared a small enchantment, and then released the blood mist that he had trapped in the porcelain bottle.

When he did this, he didn't guard against anyone. Kaimo, Hull and others all gathered around to watch.

In order to suppress the blood mist, Yuan Huai had released a lot of spiritual power into the porcelain bottle to torture it. He thought that the blood mist was already half dead when it was released. Who knew that the blood mist would immediately rampage inside the barrier, And the whole cloud of blood mist has grown a lot, devouring the spiritual power that Huai had put in before.

"It swallowed my strength." Yuan Huai's black eyes were slightly cold, looking at the blood mist that was constantly twisting and struggling.

This blood mist can swallow the power of others!

This kind of ability sounded familiar, Haichen's opponent had done this in the preview match.

Yuan Huai then pulled out an apple and threw it into the barrier, and the tumbling blood mist pounced on it in an instant.

Seeing such a scene, everyone became frightened.

If they were accidentally stuck to their bodies by the blood mist, one can imagine what a terrible scene would have happened.

And as more things are swallowed, the blood mist grows stronger. Even if a part is strangled by Yuan Huai with spiritual power, more parts will be split immediately to supplement.

Kaimo looked serious, staring at the lump, hesitantly said:

"From this point of view... normal attacks don't seem to work, as long as there is a little left, it will be resurrected infinitely."

Like the person who was minced by Haichen and then disappeared and revived, or that person can no longer be called a person.

"Infinite resurrection?" Yuan Huai murmured, and when he raised his hand and spread his five fingers, he made a slightly closed posture, and the barrier trapped in the blood mist immediately began to shrink continuously.

The blood mist sensed the crisis, dropped the things they were devouring, and started running around.

Haichen sat aside, watching the blood mist rush towards him without blinking.

The blood mist rushed in front of him, blocked by an invisible barrier, and countless dense blood spots struggled and twisted in mid-air. If you look carefully, you will find that these blood spots are covered with dense red mouths. Inside the red mouths are fine Fangs, opening and closing in a silent scream.

Hull couldn't help taking a step back:

"What the hell is this..."

Yuan Huai's hands were still closing, and finally clenched into fists, the barrier disappeared, green smoke rose from his palm, and the blood mist trapped in the ending also disappeared.

The blood mist was finally destroyed. Although the process was a bit disgusting, at least it proved that these things were not truly infinitely resurrected and unkillable.

"You must be careful in the future competitions. Although the virtual world is a good choice, but..."

Yuan Huai turned on the light brain silently, fiddled with the virtual screen with his fingertips, and flipped through the latest hot news on Starnet, all about the virtual world rankings and the head office of the holographic helmet.

The names of Yuan Huai and the others are too simple and casual, a series of Yuan one, two, three, four, five and six, it seems that they belong to the same group.

Originally, the influence caused in a small area was continuously fermented through the star network. Now countless interstellar people know their existence, and they are very curious about their background and people, and some small families have even thrown out Olive Branch wants to attract them, and the money they give is very rich and attractive.

But are they really trying to recruit them?

Of course it’s not that simple, what those small families are interested in is that they can use F-level spiritual power to challenge B-level and C-level spiritual power users. Same.

Yuan Huai originally wanted to use the arena to train Haichen and the others, and he could also make money through the arena.

But he didn't expect that there would be an accident, and the matter of retesting the level of mental strength caused them to have to give up the arena, which is an excellent training place.

But they also got a lot of money because of this, and with this money, they can already put the repair of the mech on the schedule.

It's not that Yuan Huai has no other options. At this time, when the blood mist is extinguished, he turns his head and stares at Kaimo and the others, only staring at the backs of Kaimo and the others.

Hull's optical brain sounded an email prompt at this moment, and he opened the email under pressure, and couldn't help laughing after quickly browsing the content.

Yuan Huai asked him:

"what happened?"

Hull is a little embarrassed:

"I passed the mechanic's grade test and got a grade B."

Nairin was a little surprised. He came later than Hull, and he didn't know Hull's specific ability. I heard Hull say that he had never taken the mechanic's grade test before, and thought he should be a novice. Unexpectedly, he decided directly. In class b.

A mechanic is a very precious profession, and it is worthy of respect if you go up to C-level, not to mention that Hull is already a B-level mechanic at such a young age.

Kaimo stroked his chin and thought:

"If I remember correctly... if there is a b-level mechanic in the team, points can be added. It just so happens that we deducted a lot of points because of the repeater, so it can offset part of it."

Yuan Huai was immediately distracted:

"Can you add points?"

Kai Mo nodded:

"That's right, points can be added up to C-level, but because the participants are all students, although every team basically has a mechanic, most of them are below C-level, and the grading of a mechanic is not like the mental power level. It's that easy to test."

Yuan Huai thought for a while, then looked at Hull:

"Can I take the grade test?"

Hull was stunned for a moment, thinking of Yuan Huai's technique of transforming energy blocks, he immediately nodded vigorously:

"of course can!"

The grading exam for the mechanic was decided for the time being, and Yuan Huai locked himself in the room again at night, not knowing what he was doing.

During this period, Yi Ni never came out of the room.

The Wasteland Academy, which had been bustling for a while, became quiet because Yuan Huai and Yi Ni stayed in their rooms, until the morning three days later.

The morning light scattered on the empty and barren land of the Wasteland Academy, and the door of the room that had been closed for three days was opened with a slight "squeak".

A thin white hand held the door and slowly pushed the door open. This hand was as delicate and white as a baby.

As the door of the room was opened, a woman with light blond long hair and tall tufts came out. Her face was a little pale because of the uninterrupted pain for three days, and her lips were a little less bloody. A few bloody teeth marks.

The room behind her was dark and dark, with heavy curtains blocking it, and it was no exaggeration to say that these three days seemed like hell to her.

"Clap clap-"

Suddenly, there was a neat applause from downstairs.

Yi Ni raised her hand to block the sunlight, walked to the railing and lowered her head, and saw everyone from the Wasteland Academy downstairs looking up at her.

They were applauding her rebirth, including Yuan Huai and Hai Chen were applauding her.

Yi Ni simply jumped onto the railing, knelt on the railing with one knee, and jumped down with all her strength.

The small building is only three floors high, and Yi Ni turned over beautifully after landing, her hands helped her legs to support the landing, without any wobble.

As soon as she landed on the ground, she immediately stood up straight and rushed over, opening her arms and wishing to embrace everyone in her arms.

Hull was young and short, his head was pressed to his chest by Yi Ni, his whole face flushed immediately, and he wanted to come out with a whimper, but it was Kaimo who dragged him out.

Kaimo patted Yi Ni on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"Okay, finally not a one-armed man."

Nairin threw something on the ground and hit it so hard that the ground seemed to vibrate.

It was Yi Ni's heavy cannon that he threw. When Yi Ni saw it, she kept a thousand words in her heart. She bent down to lift the heavy cannon and supported it with both hands, feeling agitated and unable to calm down for a long time.

Yuan Huai reached out and grasped it from the void, and threw out his long sword. The long sword was huge, flying high, and flew out quickly.

Yi Ni understood Yuan Huai's meaning in an instant, and chased after him carrying a heavy cannon. For a while, there was constant cannon fire in the Wasteland Academy, and Yi Ni chased the long sword and fought heartily. The serious campus raised an eyebrow.

Cheng Xi shook his head slightly:

"I knew it would be like this."

Yuan Huai looked back and let Yi Ni go crazy, he pushed Hai Chen's wheelchair into the small building.

"When Yi Ni comes back, tell her that she is a vegetarian for dinner today."

After the words fell, Yuan Huai had taken Haichen and disappeared into the small building.

When they reappeared, the two of them had already arrived at Haichen's room. The start of the All-Star Academy Mecha Contest was getting closer and closer. Yi Ni's problem was solved, and Haichen's problem was about to be solved next.

Yuan Huai didn't say hello to Haichen, and directly bent down and hugged Haichen with both arms.

Although Haichen couldn't walk on his legs, he was still tall. A pair of long legs rested on Yuan Huai's seemingly thin arms, his blood-red pupils widened slightly, and the calmness on his face disappeared completely.

"Yuanhuai!"

It was the first time he called Yuan Huai in such an excited tone, Yuan Huai put Hai Chen on the bed with a smile on his lips, and raised his hand to take off Hai Chen's pants.

The metal buckle of the trouser belt was undone with a slight "click" sound, Yuan Huai deftly unbuttoned the buttons on Haichen's trousers with his fingers, and just as he was about to pull down the zipper, Haichen grabbed both wrists.

"What are you going to do?" Haichen's voice was hoarse, and he pinched his pants very hard with his fingers.

Yuan Huai didn't expect Haichen to have such a big reaction, so he let go of his hand unexpectedly, and took a step back:

"What are you doing? Take off your pants. How can you just take medicine for your legs? You didn't take good care of them after you forced yourself to stand on the golden elixir. Now of course I'm going to massage your acupuncture points."

What Yuan Huai said was not a lie, he had a serious look, which made Haichen seem too abnormal.

Haichen's slender fingers were still pinching his own pants, and it took a long time before he lowered his eyes slightly, loosened his fingertips little by little, leaned his body back, and lay down on the bed, feeling a sense of despair.

This kind of thing can't be done with paper figurines, Yuan Huai has to do it himself, seeing Haichen give up struggling, he conveniently took off Haichen's pants, revealing a pair of too thin legs.

When he felt the warm fingers touching his skin, Haichen raised his hand and covered his eyes with his arms, he didn't move or speak the whole time, no matter how painful Yuan Huai pressed, he didn't even groan.

Yuan Huai has never massaged the acupoints so meticulously for anyone at his age. After two hours of massage, he was so tired that he squeezed Haichen into the bed and lay down without avoiding the outside world. Take a nap beside.

Haichen didn't let go of the arm covering his eyes until the breathing by his ears was steady. His eyes were already blood-red, but at this moment the whites of his eyes were also bloodshot, as if he was hiding some monstrous thoughts.

He raised his hand and grabbed the blanket beside him and Yuan Huai to cover him and Yuan Huai, turned over slightly, raised his arms above Yuan Huai, and finally fell to the side.

This kind of acupoint massage lasted continuously for a month from the beginning, Haichen became more and more calm, and even took off his pants at the end, but Yuan Huai became more and more uncomfortable.

Every time during the massage, Haichen would stare straight at Yuan Huai, and Yuan Huai, who seemed to be at ease, couldn't let go of it.

Time passed slowly, and there was only one month left before the All-Star Academy Mecha Contest.

One morning, Yuan Huai called the crowd to the open space, spread out his palms, and showed them a clean white stone.

During this period of time, the treatment of Kaimo and the others has not stopped, but because of an accident in the virtual world, they have no arena for actual combat practice. They have been cultivating during this period, and their mental power has also stagnated. Level f is very different from Yuan Huai's never-ending words.

But none of them are in a hurry. Although the level of mental power has not changed, they can feel that their control over mental power is becoming more and more refined every day. As hard as it was at first.

Now they need an opportunity.

Today, Yuan Huai will give them this opportunity.

"This is an illusion."

It took Yuan Huai a long time to modify an illusion in his hand into a place suitable for Kaimo and others to practice.

"In the next month, you will all enter the illusion training. It is not safe here. It can be said that there are many dangers. There are monsters that you are completely unknown to you. What you have to do is to improve the level of spiritual power in it. Specifically, you can rush to How many levels are up to you.”

"I'll give you one day to prepare, come to Haichen's room tonight."

Several people left obediently, but Cheng Xi did not.

He looked at Hai Chen who was still in a wheelchair, and asked Yuan Huai:

"Haichen...will you go?"

Yuan Huai also lowered his head to look at Haichen. During this period of time, he always felt that Haichen was getting more and more presumptuous in front of him, not only because he had to help Haichen clear his acupoints every day, but also because Haichen had already started to help Yuan Huai tidy up. Medicinal materials, handling some chores, it can be said that the two of them spend 24 hours a day, almost [-] hours together.

Although Cheng Xi asked Yuan Huai, it was Hai Chen who answered.

He looked at the stone in Yuan Huai's hand, with a firm voice:

"I'll go, I'll be with you."

Cheng Xi was stunned. Going to Yuan Huai's illusion for training would definitely not be in a wheelchair. What Haichen meant...he could stand up already?

Cheng Xi, who has always been emotionally restrained, couldn't hold back anymore, but he held back and didn't ask carefully. Anyway, he would know the answer at night.

Soon there were only Yuan Huai and Hai Chen left in the open space, Yuan Huai put away the illusion, took a few steps back and distanced himself from Hai Chen.

Haichen looked at Yuan Huai, and under Yuan Huai's gaze, he slowly stood up while supporting the armrest of the wheelchair.

He stood up and paused for a moment, then slowly let go of his hand, and walked forward slowly by himself.

Haichen's walking speed is really slow, it's not an exaggeration to say it's a slow pace.

As he approaches Yuan Huai, Yuan Huai retreats, Yuan Huai's speed must be much faster than Hai Chen's, and the distance between the two is getting farther and farther.

Haichen took a deep breath, and after walking a few steps, his slightly bent back became straighter and straighter, and then his steps became faster and more stable.

The distance between the two finally began to narrow, Yuan Huai stretched out his hand, palm up, and stopped.

With his own eyes, he watched this half-dead young man stand up, walk towards him little by little, and kept walking towards him.

Until Haichen put his hand on Yuan Huai's palm, this finger had clear bones and nice lines, it was a circle bigger than Yuan Huai's hand.

Haichen held Yuan Huai's hand tightly in his palm, he looked down at Yuan Huai, his voice was obviously very soft, but it made Yuan Huai's heart vibrate.

"Yuan Huai, I can walk towards you now."

After being disabled for three years, Haichen was finally able to stand up on his own again.

Not relying on Jianxiu Jindan, not in the virtual world, but relying on himself, standing up and walking towards Yuanhuai.

Standing up is the beginning, walking towards you is the process, and eventually I will surpass you, and then... get you.

Yuan Huai didn't speak, nor did he rush to shake off Haichen's hand.

He just let Haichen hold his hand, and led Haichen to walk in the open space of Wasteland Academy.

The two walked around in circles on the desolate land, as if they were taking a walk. They walked around and around without getting tired.

Until Haichen's pace became slower and slower, and his grip on Yuan Huai became tighter and tighter, they still didn't stop.

In the end, the two walked back to the door of the small building, Haichen finally fell forward with all his strength, and was caught by Yuan Huai, who held him firmly.

"Although we can't hold on for too long, it's enough to cope with the early game." Haichen said.

Upstairs, the windows that had been quietly opened were slowly closed again.

After going around for three years, they stood at the starting point again. Although this starting point was countless times lower than before, it was still a beginning.

A promising start.