Chapter Seventy-Five: The Northern Divine Skill of the First Heaven
"Ahh
All the patience before turned into a heart-rending roar when he was in pain at this moment, Tang Le only felt that his head was about to explode, and the blood in his body was like a flood that opened the floodgates, gushing out of his mouth and nose uncontrollably.
With a plop, Tang Le finally couldn't bear the huge pressure and fell off the bed, which made the already weak Tang Le even worse. Dark red blood came out of Tang Le's eye sockets, slashing across his cheeks and dripping directly onto the wooden floor.
"You're going to kill Lao Tzu!"
Tang Le let out a low roar unwillingly, clutching the plank tightly with both hands, and did not stop until his hands turned blue. The originally handsome face was also strangely distorted at this time, two blood-red eyes protruded, and his forehead and face were full of bruises, looking like a person who had been abused for ten days and ten nights.
He had tried to stand up, but each time to no avail, he could only reincarnate and struggle in endless pain. His legs were heavy and heavy, and every time he tried to get up, he would fall forward and gnaw on the mud.
Tang Le gritted his teeth and held on, and on that face like ashes, he made a soft "click", and a tooth was broken in half. As time passed, Tang Le's brain had begun to disobey the call, and he raised his head blankly to look around, only to feel that the whole world was spinning.
Tang Le opened his dry lips, and a low and hoarse voice came.
"Save ......... Destiny ......"
As soon as the words fell, Tang Le only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the whole person fainted.
At the same time as he fainted, the irascible masculinity in his body disappeared completely, as if it had disappeared out of thin air, leaving no trace. Instead, a new breath spread from the dantian, and this breath was unusually gentle, and it regained vitality everywhere it went. He flowed wantonly along Tang Le's flattened meridians and blood vessels, and the dry skin and appearance before were restored to their original state, and the broken tooth was also filled by the way.
......
As the clock ticked by, the sunset outside the window slowly set, and a bright moon rose high.
"Woo Woo ......"
A sharp knock broke the quiet room, and a young man was lying on the floor, his breath was even and peaceful, and he seemed to sleep soundly.
"Bang bang...."
The knock on the door became more and more urgent, giving the sleeping teenager signs of awakening.
"Brother, I'm in!"
Tang San's familiar figure came from outside the door, but helplessly, Tang Le was still sleeping lifelessly, and no one responded to him at all.
Xiao Wu outside the house looked at the closed door and asked eagerly. "Will something happen to Brother Le?"
Tang San touched Xiao Wu's hair with a slightly sweaty hand and comforted him in a low voice. "It's okay, it's okay, we'll go check it out now."
With that, he lifted his bloodless face and looked at the door with a solemn expression. Then he slowly raised his right leg, and the internal force of Xuantian Gong was injected into it, accumulating power, followed by a flying kick.
With a loud bang, the door fell, and Tang San and Xiao Wu stood outside the door, their faces were extremely heavy, and their eyes searched the room carefully, hoping to find traces of Tang Le.
Tang Le, who was lying on the floor, was awakened by the loud noise, rubbed his sleepy and hazy eyes, and looked at the two people outside the door with a confused expression. "Little San, Xiao Wu, why are you here?"
As soon as he saw Tang Le, Tang San was overjoyed, and two arrows came up and hugged him at once, asking eagerly. "Brother, why are you locking yourself in the house? And you shouldn't be called yet. ”
"Locked up in the house?" Tang Le tilted his neck and asked suspiciously.
Xiao Wu replied, "Yes, yes, if it weren't for the fact that the meeting time mentioned by the dean was approaching, the third brother and I wouldn't have found out about you, Brother Le." ”
"Let me think about it."
Tang San shook his head and sat on the ground thinking about it.
Am I not breaking through the Northern Spiritual Skill?
Searching for past memories, Tang Le was startled, and hurriedly reached out and groped on himself, but he clearly remembered that he had been tortured and unhuman.
"This..."
Lying down, he looked at his white hands with a shocked expression, and his whole body was the same as before, without any scars at all.
"Is it ......?"
Tang Le seemed to think of it, and immediately felt it seriously at the dantian. The weather and pulse of the dantian were very stable, and the meridians of the whole body had also expanded a whole time, and the abundant sense of strength coming from his body made Tang Le excited.
At the same time, he also felt that the Carefree Heart Technique, which had always occupied the dantian before, had dissipated, and was replaced by another internal force, the Qi of the Northern Underworld, and the bottleneck of the previous Northern Spiritual Skill had also successfully broken through and reached the First Heaven, which meant that he had successfully cultivated into the Northern Spiritual Skill, and his soul power had also reached level 30!
I'm really in trouble, and if I don't die, I will be blessed!
Tang Le couldn't help but admire, successfully stepping into the ranks of the thirtieth level, this was his soul master career more fulfilling, and it also made him more determined that he could bloom the brilliance of the Xiaoyao Sect in the Douluo Continent, and he vowed to build the Xiaoyao Sect into the top sect, making the entire continent tremble.
Tang Le's YY was interrupted by Tang San, Tang San clasped Tang Le's broad shoulders with both hands, carefully felt the fluctuations of soul power in it, and after a long time, he asked with an incredible face, "Brother, you have broken through level 30!" ”
Tang Le nodded with a smile and generously acknowledged. "yes."
Then Xiao Wu said with a puzzled face, "Why is Tang Le's ascension so slow?" It seems like you've been stuck at level twenty-nine for more than a year, right? It's only been improved until now, so it should be considered very slow. ”
Tang Le smiled and shook his head, without explaining too much. Tang Le and Tang San didn't leak their respective exercises, and Tang San only told Xiao Wu about his secret weapon, and didn't say anything else.
Compared to Xiao Wu, Tang San's face was full of admiration and joy, and he excitedly held Tang Le's hand. "When are you going to hunt for the third soul ring?"
Tang Le nodded, a smile of excitement on his face, and said after pondering for a while. "In a few days, I see that Teacher Zhao and Dean Flender in the academy are extremely strong, I don't know if I can invite them to hunt for soul rings with me."
Tang San nodded, "There are two soul rings here, and hunting soul rings is also handy." ”
Compared to the excitement of the two, Xiao Wu, who was standing on the side, looked a little depressed, and the two tall rabbit ears shrugged up before and said with a displeased face. "That's it...... Can't you just not hunt soul beasts? ”
Tang San said helplessly, "Xiao Wu, how many times have I told you, this is a natural law, hunting soul beasts to obtain soul rings is inevitable for every soul master. And why is it that every time you talk about soul beasts, your mood is a little bad? ”
Looking at Tang San, who was concerned, Xiao Wu subconsciously took a step back and said with some disguise: "I think the soul beast is too pitiful, that's why I ...... That's it. ”
Tang San smiled and touched Xiao Wu's head. "Xiao Wu, it's good to be kind alone, but it's something that none of us can avoid, so it's better to go with the flow."
Xiao Wu nodded and said no more, but there was still a hint of sadness in her eyes.
Tang Le looked at Tang San and Xiao Wu thoughtfully, his eyes shining brightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
(Some book friends asked me why Ah Yin didn't die, for this little friend who has doubts, please read the third chapter carefully, there is an explanation in it)