Chapter 418: Nine Turns of Lost Souls and Mysterious Old Man
Nine Turns Lost Soul Palm!
With the improvement of a cultivator's cultivation realm, from one to nine turns, with each improvement of the realm, the cultivator's strength will increase exponentially.
In the world, there are not a few people who are amazing and brilliant, but if you want to cultivate a wisp of dark energy, you have to work hard for thirty or fifty years. Moreover, it may not be possible to cultivate dark energy after thirty or fifty years, this may be a probability, it is fate, and many martial artists may not be able to refine dark energy after exhausting their lives. Even if the dark energy is really refined in fifty years, but life is in a hurry for decades, and it is only after fifty years that the dark energy is refined, and the age is more than half a hundred, what else can be done in the twilight of the year?
The Nine Turns Lost Soul Palm is a secret technique that can cultivate dark energy. A person who cultivates the Nine Turns Soul Losing Palm, with good talent, can practice a wisp of dark energy in a few months, and even if he has average talent, he can refine dark energy in three or five years. Compared with those martial artists who do not rely on the Nine Turns Lost Soul Palm, those who can cultivate the Nine Turns Lost Soul Palm can be described as the pride of the heavens, and they are the lucky ones who are blessed by the God of Fate.
Of course, there are very few martial artists in this world, and there are very few people who know the Nine Turns Soul Losing Palm, let alone cultivation. If it weren't for the generosity of the female goblin Li Guanfei, it would be impossible to know about the existence of this magic skill on the weekend.
However, if you have gain, you must give away. In this world, there is nothing truly perfect.
Although cultivating the Nine-Turn Soul Losing Palm can be countless times stronger than a martial artist who does not cultivate the Nine-Turn Soul Losing Palm, the price that those who cultivate the Nine-Turn Soul Losing Palm have to pay is not something that anyone can afford to pay.
After nine turns, you will lose your soul and die!
This is the price to be paid for cultivating the Nine Turns Soul Losing Palm.
If God gave you 3,000 beauties and mountains of gold and silver, but only allowed you to live for three days, would you be willing?
Only a fool would want to!
And the weekend, such a fool.
In order to control the absolute force, in order to change the status quo of his poor ratio, after Li Guanyun told him the consequences of continuing to cultivate the Nine Turns Soul Losing Palm, he still chose to continue cultivating, what is this not a fool?
When he knew the consequences of cultivating the Nine Turns Soul Lost Palm at the beginning of the weekend, he was only at the realm of the Seven Turns, and if he had stopped at that time, he would not have suffered the punishment of the Nine Turns so quickly.
On the weekend, he comprehended the Northern Spiritual Skill by mistake, and then unconsciously absorbed nearly half of the dark energy in Li Guanyun's body, and jumped from seven turns of cultivation to eight turns.
Just now, he used the Northern Spiritual Skill again to absorb nearly half of the dark energy in Bai Swallowtail's body on the weekend.
When it came to sucking the power of white swallowtails, the weekend thought about the consequences of doing so. However, in that situation at that time, he was surrounded by Bai Yanwei and Shi Fangyuan at the same time, and it was very likely that he would fall into a dead end of being attacked by the two of them.
In order to kill Shi Fangyuan's helper Bai Yanwei first and smash the possibility of Shi Fangyuan and Bai Yanwei joining forces, he had no other way but to absorb Bai Yanwei's skills.
Of course, he can also choose to escape, if he wants to escape, whether it is Shi Fangyuan or White Swallowtail, it is impossible to hold him. However, with Tang Ziyan present, if he really abandoned Tang Ziyan and ran away alone on the weekend, then he would be a beast and a beast.
Therefore, on the weekend, he knew that after sucking the power of the white swallowtail, he might earn nine turns a month, but he still did it without hesitation. This mentality is like a death row inmate who will eat a full meal before being pushed to the guillotine by the executioner, and even if he dies, he must be a full ghost.
After sucking the white swallowtail over the weekend, I only felt that the dark energy surging in my body was stronger than the waves, and the strength of both breathing and gestures was infinite.
It's nice to have a lot of power, but unfortunately, the weekend is at the end of your life!
This is the same as those immortal cultivators in Xianxia novels, when the sun rises, it will cause heavenly thunder, which is the so-called catastrophe.
Looking at the pitch-black lifeline in the palm of his hand, he smiled bitterly on the weekend.
"Is this the end for me?"
The weekend is unwilling, very unwilling.
Thinking that at the beginning, the Kangxi Emperor in his twilight years climbed high and looked far away, looked at the thousands of subjects under his feet, and looked at the great rivers and mountains under his feet, and the Kangxi Emperor still shouted "I really want to live for another 500 years".
How far away is the weekend from Emperor Kangxi's achievements by more than 108,000 miles? Even Emperor Kangxi wanted to live for another 500 years, how could he want to die?
When Li Guanyun was there, the hope of resolving the crisis of the Nine Turns of Lost Soul Palm was completely pinned on Li Guanyun's body on the weekend, and the reason why he wanted to touch Li Guanyun's room in the middle of the night was to persuade Li Guanyun to let Li Guanyun save him.
But now, Li Guanyun has left in a bad mood, and with the understanding of Li Guanyun over the weekend, Li Guanyun will never return to the Baby Hotel, that is to say, the life-saving straw that can save the weekend is no longer there.
"I'm fine, don't worry."
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhou Zhou felt that his stuffy chest felt much more comfortable, so he waved his hand to Tang Ziyan and said, "Ziyan, it's late, I'll send you home first!" ”
The weekend was actually a hard bracing, and he didn't want Tang Ziyan to know that there was a big problem with his physical condition. If it weren't for Tang Ziyan, he would probably have to sit directly on the ground or lean against the corner on the weekend.
"I don't want to go home, I'm going to take you to the hospital!" How could Tang Ziyan believe that the weekend would be fine? If it's really okay, how can you vomit blood on the weekend?
Although Tang Ziyan is not a doctor, she knows very well that if a person vomits blood, it proves that there is something wrong with that person's body.
"I'm really fine." Weekend secretly smiled bitterly, if going to the hospital can solve the problem, then the nine-turn Soul Palm is not the nine-turn Soul Palm.
"No, you're vomiting blood, you should have suffered internal injuries from the fight with those two weirdos before." Tang Ziyan was very stubborn and said paranoidly, "My master told me that in our business, if you are injured in a fight and there is no dark master to help treat it, you can go to the hospital to get a drip to reduce inflammation." ”
"Intravenous drip to reduce inflammation?" Listening to Tang Ziyan's words, Zhou Zhou's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Yes." Tang Ziyan thought that she had persuaded the weekend, and hurriedly explained, "Brother Zhou, my master said that being hurt by dark energy is like hurting your muscles and bones, as long as you go to the hospital for infusion to reduce inflammation, you can slowly recover, although the effect of this method is very slow, but it is always effective." ”
"In that case, let's go now." nodded and agreed on the weekend, and then stopped a taxi with Tang Ziyan to go to the hospital.
Of course, he knew that he was not injured internally, and going to the hospital for infusion and anti-inflammatory medicine would not cure him, but he thought to himself, there is no way to do it left and right anyway, so it is better to try it, and if a dead horse is treated as a live horse doctor, maybe it will be saved?
Soon, Weekend and Tang Ziyan arrived at the hospital.
Because it was already the middle of the night, there was no one at the front desk of the hospital, let alone queuing for registration, and many doctors had already left work, but fortunately, there were still many doctors and nurses on duty in the hospital.
After completing the relevant procedures, accompanied by Tang Ziyan, I went to the consultation room of "Dr. Wang" of the Department of Internal Medicine on the weekend.
Dr. Wang was a man in his thirties and forties, lean, not very tall, with a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose. He was working the night shift tonight, looking sleepy, and it was clear that he had been lazy to sleep before.
However, sleeping in the middle of the night is not a big deal, anyway, when there is a small matter, the assistants or nurses under him can settle it, and there is no need for him to go out at all.
Most people don't know about the identity of being the boss of the Chai Dao League on the weekend, but he is also the owner of the Baby Hotel and the Baby Security Company, and many people still know this identity. You must know that the security staff of the hospital where you are at this time of the weekend are transported by the baby security company.
Naturally, Dr. Wang has to take the initiative to make contact, not only to take the initiative to contact, but also to serve enthusiastically.
At Dr. Wang's request, a urine test was first done on weekends.
The so-called urine test is to check the patient's urine and determine what kind of disease the patient has by examining the patient's urine.
Originally, Dr. Wang's consultation room provided a separate toilet, but the independent toilet is strictly prohibited, and it is customary to smoke when going to the toilet on weekends, and the urine used for urine testing requires patients to hold urine.
So, on the weekend, I took a special container for urine testing and went to the public restroom of the hospital.
There is a separate smoking area in the public restroom, so you can smoke in the smoking area on weekends and drink water to hold your urine.
Tang Ziyan could have waited for the weekend on the sofa in the consultation room, and she was not worried about being alone on the weekend, so she stubbornly followed the weekend, but when she smelled the smoke in the smoking area at the door of the smoking area now, she didn't want to go in, and the smoking area was full of old men, and she was a little girl who was embarrassed to go in, so she had no choice, so she could only sit on the bench outside the smoking area and wait for the weekend.
In the smoking area, there are several benches around the wall, and smokers sit on the benches to smoke, and the ash is flicked into the large ashtray in the middle of the smoking area.
At this time, including weekends, there are a total of eight men in the smoking area, three benches, one for each three, one for each person alone, and on weekends standing.
Although the bench is long, it is obviously a little crowded if there are three people, but no one sits with the old man who sits alone on a bench, which makes the weekend feel curious, is it that the old man who sits alone is poisonous?
The old man who sat alone was wearing a hospital gown, he should be over 70 years old, his hair was gray, and he was almost falling out.
The old man was very thin and skinny, but his body was very broad, especially the thin hands, the joints were protruding, and the green tendons were looming, and they were surprisingly large, at least twice the size of ordinary people, as if they were adult eagle claws.
In addition, the old man's eyes are also very special, blazing, like an everlasting lamp that will never be extinguished.
At a glance, I felt that this old man was not an ordinary person.
I had contact with Li Shanhai, the boss of the Tiger Head Gang, on the weekend, and the detached temperament of this old man was much better than Li Shanhai.
When he noticed the old man on the weekend, the old man naturally noticed him too.
simply, take the initiative to sit next to the old man on the weekend.
Seeing the old man sitting next to him on the weekend, the other six people in the smoking area looked at each other, as if they wanted to remind the weekend of something, but because of the old man's presence, they finally said nothing.
It was not difficult to see from their eyes that what they wanted to say was: Dude, don't sit next to that old man.
The weekend just smiled and didn't care.
After sitting down on the weekend, he did not take the initiative to talk to the old man, but continued to smoke.
"Boy, aren't you afraid of me?" The old man threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray, and then said in a trick.
"Afraid of you?" Weekend smiled faintly and said indifferently, "Why should I be afraid of you?" ”
"I don't have any eyesight!" The old man smiled and said, "Don't you see that no one else dares to sit next to me?" Now that you've seen it, you should at least figure out the situation before deciding whether to sit next to me, right? ”
"Where do you get so much?" "I like to keep things simple, I want to sit and there's an empty seat next to you, so I'll sit next to you." ”
"Hey, hey!" When the old man laughed, he gave people an eerie feeling, as if he were an old ghost who had been dead for many years, "If you understood the situation, you wouldn't say that." ”
"What's the situation?" Weekend suddenly thought and asked.