Chapter 4: Martial Arts

I'm alive?

I don't know how long it took, Song Tian woke up in a daze, when Song Tian was a little more conscious, Song Tian found himself lying in a pool, the milky white pool water exudes a pleasant fragrance, a little smell makes people feel that the soul is transparent, and the body and mind are unprecedentedly comfortable.

Now that it is safe, Song Tian is not in a hurry to leave the pool, he casually changed to a comfortable position and leaned on the edge of the pool, and then looked at everything around him curiously.

The crack in the ground is a forbidden area that even powerful spell masters are afraid to avoid, and Song Tian is still alive when he falls into the crack in the ground, which is definitely a terrifying miracle to say.

From the outside, the crack is thirty or forty meters wide, and the space inside is only seventy or eighty meters in size, and the pool alone occupies one-third of the area, so everything inside the crack is in full view of Song Tian lying in the pool.

To be honest, the inside of the crack looks like an ordinary cave, and even if you look closely, you can't see anything special.

It's strange, a level 10 spell master has been buried in the cracks of the ground, and now it seems that there is no danger in the cracks that can kill people.

Could it be that the rumors are wrong?

It's so comfortable!

Song Tian sorted out his messy thoughts, and at the same time couldn't help but moan, the feeling of lying in the pool was so wonderful that it was unbearable to leave.

Huh, what's that?

Song Tian was about to adjust his posture and lie down in the pool to take a good rest, who knew that his right foot seemed to be kicked on a round thing.

The curious Song Tian stood up, and the milky white pool water didn't reach his waist, so Song Tian bent down and groped for a while, and quickly grabbed something round.

Crash!

Unhurriedly, he took out the round thing from the milky white pool water, and then Song Tian's gaze fell on his hand.

This didn't matter too much, and Song Tian almost didn't call out.

The round thing was nothing else, it turned out to be a skull.

Fortunately, Song Tian had excellent psychological quality and quickly calmed down, but holding a skull was always an uncomfortable thing, and Song Tian threw the skull on the ground outside the pool for the first time with a calm face.

Lying in the pool was a pleasure, and suddenly discovering a skull was an absolute disappointment, even disgusting.

Thinking that the flesh and blood of a skull might have melted into the pool water, Song Tian's face turned pale, and he suddenly felt the urge to retch, and then jumped out of the pool as if he was dodging a flood beast.

Hey, there's something in the pool.

Song Tian, who jumped out of the pool, accidentally discovered that there was a cyan jade plaque floating on the surface of the milky white pool water, which was almost exactly the same color as the disc.

This discovery lifted Song Tian's spirits, and he guessed in his heart that the jade plaque was most likely pressed by something at the bottom of the pool before, and Song Tian inadvertently touched this thing, and the cyan jade plaque floated out.

Song Tian endured the nausea, leaned forward, took the jade plaque floating on the surface of the pool, and gently dropped the milky white pool water on the jade plaque, and Song Tian took it in front of him with confidence to observe it carefully.

The cyan jade plate is half the size of a palm, rectangular, and the front and back are crisscrossed with patterns, like the traces left by the years on the stone.

The next moment, just as Song Tian was concentrating on observation, a ghostly light suddenly shot out from the sign, which was projected into the air and instantly condensed into an elongated shadow.

Song Tian looked up in disbelief, and the elongated shadow changed again, and then condensed into a vague and unreal middle-aged man.

"Who are you?" Song Tian's body tensed, and he looked vigilantly at the vague middle-aged man in the air.

The middle-aged man floated motionless in the air, although it was just a ghostly light, but from the blurred body, he could clearly feel the momentum of not being angry and self-imposing, just like a natural big man, high and invincible.

"You're trash. As soon as the middle-aged man opened his mouth, he directly poked Song Tian's sore spot.

Song Tian's face changed again and again, and he roared with a cold gaze, "Bastard, you are a waste." ”

Who knows, instead of being angry, the middle-aged man nodded in agreement, smiled and said, "What you said is not wrong at all, I am indeed a waste." ”

Getting such a strange answer, Song Tian was also stunned, and then without waiting for Song Tian to react, he only heard the middle-aged man continue to smile and say, "You and I are both burdened with the name of waste, have been insulted and bullied, and live a life that is not as good as pigs and dogs." ”

A trace of desolation rose inexplicably in Song Tian's heart, and the middle-aged man's words were speaking to his heart.

"I tried to change my fate, and finally I succeeded, but unfortunately my luck was too bad, I was chased by a strong man before I was completely strong, and we fought here for three days and three nights, and a high mountain was razed to the ground by the aftermath of the battle. ”

Song Tian gasped, just the aftermath of the battle leveled a high mountain, which shows how terrifying the strength of two people is, how can such a person still be called a waste.

In addition to being shocked, Song Tian felt puzzled and puzzled, and couldn't figure out how the middle-aged man was burdened with the infamy of waste.

"The disappearance of the high mountain formed the current basin, the earth cracked into two cracks, and I fell into one of the cracks when I was dying, and when I was healing, I inadvertently thought of a wonderful cultivation path, but unfortunately my injuries were too serious, and I couldn't hold it just after collecting the materials, and my soul hid in this jade plaque, so that I could hold on until you appeared. ”

The middle-aged man said a long sentence, and it took Song Tian a long time to digest the content of the words.

"Can I ask a question, since you are the same waste as me, how did you cultivate and still have such a strong strength?" Song Tian asked the biggest question in his heart, and it was also the question he was most concerned about.

If you can get the answer from the middle-aged population, you may be able to break through the dilemma of being born with a waste body and not being able to cultivate in one fell swoop.

The middle-aged man's eyes were deep, and his whole body exuded a sad sadness, as if Song Tian's question reminded him of bad memories.

After a long while, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "I couldn't cultivate like you before, but I still found a shortcut to cultivate, using special means to store Yuan Li in my body, and bombarding it with my hands when I was fighting, and using a steady stream of attacks to make the spell of the spell master unable to cast, I named this attack method martial arts." ”

Martial arts! Song Tian's heart was rippling and excited, martial arts were unheard of to him, but just from the middle-aged man's explanation, he could feel the power of martial arts, and it must be a blood-boiling way of fighting.