Chapter 93: The Six Ancient Paths (3)
Xu Jun has a thousand spirit blood body to protect himself, his bones and flesh are different from ordinary people, and ordinary swords can't hurt him by half a point. But the two horizontal plates at the entrance of the cave, I don't know what kind of heavenly and earthly treasures are used to refine, not only cut off his two arms, but also block Xiao Ji, the powerful female dragon, from the outside.
However, while losing an arm is not fatal, excessive blood loss can be fatal. Xu Jun's eyes were closed, his face was pale, and the blood flowed from the broken arms like an infusion.
In a daze, an old man's voice suddenly appeared in his head.
"I have fought 800 battles in my life, and I have not been defeated. It's a pity that I haven't been able to cultivate spiritual power since I was a child, so I can't spy on the ultimate of martial arts. Today, I will pass on three sets of your magic skills, and I hope you can inherit my will, enter the Tao with martial arts, and become an immortal. Sweeping Liuhe, the world is invincible. ā
Xu Jun suddenly opened his eyes and regained his senses. He looked around in horror and found himself lying in a huge pool. This pool is full. Milk. A white liquid with a mouth-watering medicinal scent.
The blood from the wound had stopped, and a cool sensation poured into his whole body from the wound, making him feel an indescribable sense of comfort all over his body. The liquid medicine in the pool obviously has the function of stopping bleeding and regenerating, and the flesh and blood at his wound have a faint tendency to heal.
However, if a normal person suddenly becomes disabled, it is inevitable that he will be in a very bad mood. Xu Jun looked up at the top of his head and opened his mouth to burst. Rough said: "I'm cĒo your uncle, a good person is not rewarded, I knew that Lao Tzu might as well strangle you while you were in a coma." ā
Xu Jun scolded and muttered for a long time, and he didn't know if the female dragon could hear it. In fact, Xu Jun really blamed the female dragon, it just wanted to scare Xu Jun, and didn't really want to hurt Xu Jun. This kind of thing happened by pure accident.
Although Xu Jun was angry, it was not a way to soak in the pool like this. People have blessings that they can't enjoy, and there are no hardships that they can't endure. No matter what, you still have to live. As long as people live, there is no misfortune.
Xu Jun walked out of the pool with his feet raised, staggered forward along a path paved with ashlar stones, and walked about half a pillar of incense, and a stone chamber appeared in front of him.
Bursts of demonic red light poured out from the crack in the door, shaking Xu Jun's eyes bloodshot. He frowned in surprise, gritted his teeth, and kicked open the stone door.
If he comes, he will be safe, even if there is a sea of swords and fires in front of him, he is not afraid. The barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes, he is crippled in the second class, and what is there to fear, let the storm come more violently!
The dazzling red light exploded violently, shaking Xu Jun's eyes with a tingling pain. He turned his head and narrowed his eyes until the light dimmed, then slowly turned his head back again.
The arms of the two babies float in the center of the stone chamber, emitting a red light, like the most precious works of art in the world. Xu Jun's eyes instantly bloomed with a ray of hope.
"Shura arm, is this the legendary Shura arm..."If in the past, Xu Jun would not care about any Shura arm.
A normal person has to cut off his arm and replace it with some Shura's arm, he is not interested in this kind of stupid thing. He would rather go to find gold and silver treasures, be a rich man, eat, drink and be merry all his life, and have no interest in being the best in the world.
But at this moment and that time, in despair, people will change their hearts and minds, just like others. If the legend is true, then it means that he can become a whole person again, and what could be more appealing than this?
He rushed towards Shura's arm regardless of his quick steps, but unexpectedly, as soon as he rushed to Shura's arm, he felt a huge force and flew out involuntarily. He was a dog eating and fell heavily to the ground.
"Uncle grass..."Xu Jun spat out the dust on his mouth and got up from the ground with a snort. Do you say it's easy for him, he's become like this, and he still has to endure this kind of torture, I don't know how to sympathize with the disabled.
"Fuck your sister, the ancients are really troublesome, since you have chosen this young master to be the successor of the Shura Dao, it is not okay to be clean and neat. I won't test Young Master Ben again, I'm cĒo, it's not too troublesome, I don't need to test it for ten or eight years. ā
Xu Jun scolded and scolded, and limped to Shura's arm again. However, this time he learned to be obedient and did not rush directly. He can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and he can't rush to many things, so for his personal safety, it's better to think long-term.
Xu Jun observed the surroundings of the Shura Arm and found that there was a stone slab standing on the right side of the Shura Arm, which was made of the same material as the one in the main hall, and he didn't know what kind of stone it was. It's just that this time the font engraved on the slate is a big seal.
The font of the Qin Dynasty was Xiao Seal, a simplified script on the basis of the Great Seal. There are certain differences between the two, but they are extremely similar. Although Xu Jun is a gentleman, after all, his family background is illustrious, if he can't even read words, then he must have a problem with his head. He could barely read what was carved into the slate.
"If you want to practice divine skills, you must have the Shura arm. If you want to get the Shura arm, you must cut off your arms. ā
Xu Jun frowned suspiciously, and couldn't help but protest: "It's quite smooth, but if it's a poem, can't you write some vernacular Chinese." Young Master Ben's arms have been broken, what do you want? Is it possible to break it again? You can write it clearly, the whole cloud is in the fog, guessing the riddle? ā
Xu Jun sat on the ground hatefully, his stomach was full of fire, he was a good young man, although he was a little, but men are not bad, women are not loved, isn't this a big problem that people and gods are angry about, don't you have to abuse him thousands of times, is there anyone in God. Sex., torture him so cruelly, is it simply destroying the flowers of the Great Qin Dynasty.
The icy cool air came from his hips, which calmed Xu Jun's mind a little. He took a few deep breaths,
Frowning, he carefully studied the meaning of these two sentences on the slate.
Xu Jun didn't know the Blood Demon Ancestor, but usually a stubborn and unyielding man was unlikely to lie. He must have done something wrong to get the Shura arm.
Xu Jun stared at his wound, puzzled, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Blood, Young Master Ben understands, it must be blood." ā
Xu Jun suddenly realized that he finally found the problem. There will be a large amount of blood flowing out of the newly severed arm, and his wound has completely stopped the bleeding after being soaked in the medicinal solution, and it is faintly about to heal. If he wanted to gain the Shura Arm, he would have to open his wound again.
"Grass, I can't bear the female dragon on my arm, Lao Tzu is out of the way." Strong desires can make people hysterical. He had nothing to fear in order to have arms again.
He gritted his teeth, aimed the wound at the ground, and slammed it into it. The pain was piercing, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. A large amount of blood spurted out, and Shura's arm suddenly trembled and made a buzzing sound.
"Your sister, Young Master Ben is really a genius, when Young Master Ben is a great achievement, he must put the female dragon first and then that, when he is hungry, he will cut off two pieces of meat and roast the wine." Hatred can make people's wills stronger, Xu Jun is quite knowledgeable about psychological warfare, and quickly shifted his attention to the female dragon. As soon as he thought of the picture of him slapping the female dragon, he was faintly excited, and the wound was not so painful.
The blood flowed quietly, staining the ground red, and the Shura arm suspended in the air suddenly bloomed with a thousand feet of red light, and rushed towards Xu Jun fiercely, attaching it to his shoulder.
The unparalleled pain came from his shoulder, Xu Jun's eyes bulged, his face turned pale, and he grinned and screamed. This Shura arm doesn't know what kind of monster it is, just like life, sucking his flesh and blood fiercely, making him feel painful.
Xu Jun once doubted that this Shura arm was only the size of a baby's arm, would it be easy to use when connected to it? But it wasn't until this moment that he realized that his worries were completely unnecessary. As a large amount of flesh and blood entered the arms of Shura, the two arms, which looked like babies, continued to deform, becoming larger and smaller, thicker and thinner.
However, Xu Jun faintly felt that he was about to lose his bearing. Bursts of dizziness hit his brain, causing him to feel his eyelids getting heavier and heavier.
"No, you must not pass out..."Xu Jun roared fiercely and suddenly stood up from the ground. Once a person who has lost too much blood faints, it is very likely that he will never wake up again, and he must stay awake. There are too many things he should have done in his life that he has not done, and he has not yet taken back what others owe him. What he owes to others has not yet been repaid. Until these grievances are resolved, no matter what difficulties and obstacles, don't want his life.
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