Tomb Raiding: My Family's Last Clan Chief is Little Brother

Chapter 20 Consciousness Backlash
Because no fire was lit, the scene of the forest fire in the original storyline did not occur.

The next day, Zhang Wuxun slept until late morning before getting up, washing his face to wake himself up. He went out for a walk and found that Xiao Tianzhen and the others were still sleeping, so he didn't pay any attention to them. He ordered a meal, ate it, and then went back to his room.

[System Notification: The Seven Star Lu Palace quest is complete. Rewards will now be distributed.]

[Reward successfully issued]

[Congratulations, host, on acquiring the ability to materialize (low-level)]

Zhang Wuxun raised an eyebrow. [Materialization ability? What's the use of that? It can't be like that bronze tree, turning into whatever you think of.]
Yes, but at this stage only low-level basic items can be materialized.

[Holy crap, is it really that amazing? You're not kidding me, are you?]
Zhang Wuxun was immediately excited. He opened his palm and silently recited "eight-pointed silver dart" in his mind. The next moment, a silver dart actually appeared in his palm, and the material was exactly the same as the one he had used before.

[So the weapons and food you conjured up for me were actually materialized, right?]
The system did not deny it.

Zhang Wuxun clicked his tongue, "Turn into a little chick."

I waited for ages but there was no response.

[Low-level materialization ability can only materialize inanimate objects.]

Zhang Wuxun stroked his chin. "I see."

He tried to get some paper and pen, then took out a banknote from his wallet, carefully memorized the details, and then, with a thought, the one banknote in his hand turned into two.

Zhang Wuxun's eyes lit up. Just when he thought he had found a way to get rich, he suddenly realized that the two bills were indeed the same shape, size and color, but damn it, why were the serial numbers on them exactly the same too!
This is basically just copy and paste!
Zhang Wuxun was a little discouraged, but he quickly recovered and tore up the later one. Anyway, he wasn't short of money, so why bother with this?

[Master, is there a limit to the number of times this ability can be used?]
[The ability to materialize consumes the host's mental energy, and at this stage, it can be used a maximum of three times a day.]

[What happens if it exceeds the limit?]
As Zhang Wuxun spoke, he tried to conjure a piece of paper again, but suddenly his whole body trembled, and a violent pain swept over him, piercing his soul and bones, so painful that he almost fainted and was covered in cold sweat.

In that instant, Zhang Wuxun even felt that he was really going to die from the pain!
"Uh..." Zhang Wuxun curled up tightly, his teeth unconsciously biting his lip, the taste of rust spreading instantly in his mouth.

The pain comes on quickly and goes away quickly; the source of pain disappears after three seconds, but the lingering sensation remains.

As if struck by a hundred heavy hammers, Zhang Wuxun's mind went blank. His face turned deathly pale, a trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were unfocused and bloodshot, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

Twenty minutes passed before Zhang Wuxun's dazed eyes began to refocus, and his long eyelashes blinked. Only then did he feel himself come back to life.

With aches and pains all over his body and feeling weak in the bones, Zhang Wuxun struggled to get up for a long time but couldn't manage it.

"Fuck your mother."

These were Zhang Wuxun's last thoughts before he fell into a deep sleep.

Upon regaining consciousness, Zhang Wuxun opened his eyes to a sea of ​​white. This... was clearly in a hospital!
what's the situation?
"Wooden Fish, you're finally awake!"

A clear voice rang in my ears, and I turned to meet Wu Xiaoxie's worried gaze.

"After I woke up from my afternoon nap, I went to look for you, but I knocked on the door for ages and there was no response. There was no sign of Zhang Qiling either. I had to ask the landlady for a spare key to open the door. As soon as I went in, I saw you lying motionless on the bed, your face as white as a ghost. I pinched your philtrum and you didn't respond. I quickly asked my third uncle to call someone to take you and Panzi to a big hospital in the city. After a long examination, the conclusion was that you were overworked?" Wu Xiaoxie said, finding it somewhat amusing.

“You just came out of the tomb, instead of resting properly, where did you go running around again and end up like this?”

Wu Xiaoxie rambled on and on, but seeing that Zhang Wuxun's expression was still dazed, he sighed, "Alright, I won't nag you anymore. It's good that you're awake. I bought you some preserved egg and lean pork congee on the table. Remember to eat it while it's hot. I'm going to check on Panzi."

Zhang Wuxun nodded slowly. As soon as Wu Xiaoxie left, he immediately closed his eyes. [You damn system, come out here!]
[What the hell is going on here?]
He felt as if he had experienced the eighteenth level of hell and had now been reincarnated.

[Backlash of Consciousness]

[Host level is insufficient. Please do not attempt this again.]

[Fine, I brought this on myself.]
Zhang Wuxun gave a wry smile. He had really been careless this time, and he would never dare to try it a second time.

As his strength gradually returned, Zhang Wuxun got up, ate some porridge, sat for a while to recover, and then got out of bed to take care of his hygiene needs and wash up.

He sat on the edge of the bed in a daze for a while, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have forgotten something.

Ah! He remembered.

He's still a student!
What time is it now?

Holy crap, where's his phone? Where's his backpack? It feels like the world has changed after I woke up!
Zhang Wuxun quickly ran out of the ward to the nursing station to inquire about the date and time, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, there's still a week until school starts.

Zhang Wuxun patted his chest and returned to the ward, where he saw Wu Xiaoxie holding a pillow, looking at him with an unfriendly expression, and a paper bag containing clothes on the bed.

Zhang Wuxun: "?"

"You're still not fully recovered and you're already running around everywhere. You deserve to overwork yourself." Wu Xiaoxie nagged like an old woman. "I just bought the clothes casually. I don't know your size, but it should be about the same as mine. Oh, by the way, now that you're awake, when are you going to take the things from me? My third uncle has already arranged for someone to help you with the bottle and the jade box. Whether you want to sell them or not is up to you."

Zhang Wuxun nodded. "How much?"

Wu Xiaoxie held up his hand, making a two and then a five.

Zhang Wuxun raised an eyebrow. "Are you insulting me?"

Wu Xiaoxie rolled his eyes. "Those two jade bottles sold for 2.5 million, and the jade box caught the eye of an overseas collector who offered 15 million in a single offer."

"Alright." Zhang Wuxun wasn't very familiar with the prices of antiques at this time, especially in China, but given the old fox's character, he was sure he wouldn't suffer a loss.

"I have to go back to school, it's almost time for the semester to start." Zhang Wuxun opened the paper bag, inside which was a set of white casual clothes and sneakers. "I'll leave my things with you for now. There's a card in the right side pocket of the backpack, you can transfer money to that. I'll go get it when I have time."

Wu Xiaoxie looked somewhat surprised. "You're really a student at Zhejiang University!"

Zhang Wuxun raised an eyebrow. "What, doesn't it look like it?"

Wu Xiaoxie shook his head, "No, I thought you were lying to me when you said you were a student."

"What college student goes around carrying a big knife into ancient tombs all day like you? You're not studying archaeology."

When Wu Xiaoxie said this, his eyes looked somewhat resentful.

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