Chapter 1: Broken Bones and Broken Veins

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Evil Eye Mountains

One of the three major dangers in Zhongzhou, unlike the past when people were inaccessible, at this time it is a hell on earth, with corpses all over the field, rivers of blood, and the depths of the mountains are full of murderous sounds, screaming one after another.

It's all just for the sake of an ethereal ancient treasure!

The Tianlong Gate was close at hand, and the four thousand disciples poured out of the nest, all the way like a bamboo, penetrating into the hinterland in one fell swoop.

Mountain Thirteen, an outer disciple who had just joined the Tianlong Sect for less than ten days, fortunately did not be hacked to death by the Qi cultivation period monk, but unfortunately fell into the dark river and was washed away by the blood.

Stumbling all the way, until a floodgate-like boulder blocked the middle of the dark river and intercepted the body, Shan Thirteen picked up a life.

Standing on the pile of dead people, looking around, except for corpses, the smell of choking blood was disgusting, and the exhausted Shan Thirteen sat down after a while.

Boom –

Countless gravel fell into the air, and Shan Thirteen was smashed without being in a hurry, and when he saw what was going on, the whole person was stupid.

The boulder blocking the corpse seemed to be sucking the blood from the dark river, and all the places soaked in blood were peeled off and turned into rubble and fell down.

In less than a stick of incense, a skull the size of a house stood strangely in front of him.

Just when Shan Thirteen was dumbfounded, a voice of vicissitudes came from his mind: "Endless years of waiting, fateful person, you have opened the seal of the bone cultivation inheritance." ”

Shan Thirteen smiled dumbly, when did he open the seal of the bone cultivation inheritance?

The avenue is three thousand, nothing more than Dan cultivation qi, martial cultivation and body forging, or a rare ghost cultivation soul, but what is bone cultivation, haven't you heard of it?

Inheritance?

Could it be that some ancient secret sect is not successful, and the cultivation world has always been rumored how prosperous the cultivation was in ancient times, but later under the curse of heaven, it was no longer prosperous, and one generation was not as good as the next.

This bone cultivation may be the sect that collapsed in ancient times!

Thinking of this, Shan Thirteen not only swept away his fear, but looked forward to it, but he didn't know how to start?

The skull seemed to have a spirit in its heart, and gradually softened into liquid in a burst of shaking, and the condensed liquid was only the size of a fist, but it shimmered with a faint golden light.

With a "suddenly" sound, the skull that turned into liquid pierced into the center of Shan Thirteen's eyebrows, enveloping the entire skull in an instant, and finally shrank suddenly.

"Ahh

Shan Thirteen instinctively let out a miserable scream, but obviously felt that his frontal bone had turned into pale golden bones, and this process was even more mysterious than he had seen with his own eyes.

The golden bones were extremely charming, and just when Shan Thirteen was fascinated, the entire vision was switched to the starry space.

Then a ragged young man with only the upper half of his body appeared in front of him, standing in levitation, and kept swinging his fists around, and under each blow, his body dissolved strangely, and finally only a lonely head remained, with angry eyes.

It's just that where he hits, a corpse will burst out in the void, and within a moment, the void will be full of corpses and a sea of blood, and there are many magic weapons scattered among them, shining with colorful brilliance.

Shan 13 even saw a few corpses dressed in imperial costumes, and the coercion exuded by the corpses alone made him feel like he was worshipping.

The corpses are so strong, how high will the crippled youth reach in their heyday?

His gaze switched to the golden forehead again, and at the same time, the voice of vicissitudes sounded in his mind again:

"Destined people, just now Benjun exhausted the last bit of strength, let you see the scene, is to tell you, you must keep the secret of the skull, otherwise you will be destroyed! Remember, remember ......"

After a long while, Shan Thirteen came back to his senses from the terrifying battle scene, and the skull he fused with was actually so big, but why didn't this inheritance have a little explanation?

Oh, by the way, the golden frontal bone, except for the change in the frontal bone, everything else remains the same.

I heard that many of the exercises are engraved in jade slips, and some are even engraved on strange utensils, maybe they were engraved on bones in ancient times!

At the moment, concentrate your spiritual power on the golden frontal bone, feel the changes of the golden frontal bone, time passes minute by minute, just when you are tired and almost want to give up, a piece of jerky pictures and texts are like a surging river, swarming.

The Bone Classics

"Haha, make a lot of money!"

Shan Thirteen cheered, it was not the inheritance of the sect in the imaginary ancient times, but the inheritance of an immortal, although I don't know the status of the disabled youth in the immortal world, but what the immortal inherited, that is, the immortal law, how can it be comparable to the cultivation of the real realm.

It's just that after checking the cultivation method specifically, he couldn't help but roar: "Ten Thousand Bones Evergreen Technique, is this a human cultivation method?"

"If you want to practice bone skills, first break your bones. ”

The premise of this exercise is to establish a bone vein similar to the human body's meridians in the bones.

In adults, on the contrary, the bones are completely closed, and the bones are all separate existences, and if you want to establish a bone vein similar to a meridian, you must crush all the bones and re-condense them with the recipe of ten thousand bones to penetrate the bones.

This broken bone condensation vein is full of dangers, and if one accidentally fails to condense it, it will break the bones into slag at the lightest, and die at the worst. If a finger bone can't be condensed, it will be crippled, if it is a skull, wouldn't it be a soul to return to Huangquan, especially the 206 bones must be completed in one go.

Shan Thirteen habitually touched his chin, Xiuzhen itself is against the sky, death, is not terrible, what is terrible is that you don't have the courage to face death, broken bones and condensing veins, the only death!

I carefully figured out all the points and details of the bone shattering vein, and the most important thing was that I needed enough aura. Mountain Thirteen prayed and scavenged the corpse of the Dark River, and the stones, pills, weapons, and miscellaneous items were piled up into a small mountain.

After picking out the useful essence stones and pills, and running the bone cultivation method, the Ten Thousand Bones Evergreen Formula, Shan Thirteen entered the state of broken bone condensation.

After the inner family true qi in the body went through the nine major Zhou Tian cycles, under the control of his own consciousness, all of them ran to the index finger of his right hand.

At this time, in the consciousness of Shan Thirteen, the index finger is constantly enlarged, although I don't know how to do it, but for the fascination of the immortal law, Shan Thirteen chose to jump over.

The phalanx wrapped in flesh and blood was also moving at all times, and even the sound of rubbing could be heard, and gradually the consciousness stayed on the first phalanx of the index finger.

Resisting the nervousness, Shan Thirteen secretly shouted in his heart: "Break it for me." ”

The first phalanx instantly turned into a state of dust, flying around, turning into small bubbles of looming energy. If it weren't for the flesh and blood wrapping, I am afraid that it would be immediately scattered between heaven and earth.

However, the flesh and muscle of the first index finger swelled more than three or four times, and it would burst at any time.

At the moment of breaking bones, a heart-wrenching pain came from his fingertips, Rao Shishan Thirteen had made full psychological preparations before, and still couldn't help but roar: "Ah!"

The beads of sweat of the bean kept falling, the clothes were wet with sweat, and the bitten lips oozed blood, and Shan Thirteen had a feeling of ending it.

With all his strength, the spar aura absorbed is constantly repairing the broken bones, and now the most important thing is that in this bone finger, a bone vein is condensed, which requires the power of consciousness to control.

Slowly let the consciousness take out a fine line in the bone finger, and then slowly squeeze the bone around the thin line little by little to widen the thickness of the thin line.

Every squeeze must be exactly the same, if there is a little imbalance, then the bone finger will escape from this weak place when transmitting spiritual power, and the consequence is that the bone finger can't withstand the operation of the spiritual energy - bursting bones, then the thirteen index fingers of the mountain will miss this first section.

With the passage of time, the passage squeezed by the thirteen spiritual consciousness of the mountain was completely opened, and a crystal clear bone vein appeared in front of you, and you could see the flow of bone marrow outside the bone vein, completely no longer the friction of the original bone marrow, everything seemed so natural and smooth.

It worked, the first bone condensation vein succeeded!

Shan Thirteen, who couldn't help but be overjoyed, calmed down his excitement and carried out the bone crushing and condensation of the second bone.

One bone after another was successfully condensed at one time, arm bones, leg bones, trunk bones, and skulls......

The whole 205 bones and the pale golden frontal bone fused together at this moment, emitting a milky white light, standing up, Shan Thirteen only felt refreshed, and between his gestures, there was a crackling sound all over his body, and it seemed that he had inexhaustible strength.

"Bang", a palm slapped, and the fist-sized stone turned into powder.

"Haha, when I was at the entrance, I watched the senior brothers crush stones with one palm, and I felt how amazing, I couldn't imagine that I could slap it into powder with one palm today, even if it was a congenital stage, I couldn't do it!"

Thinking of this, Shan Thirteen was full of confidence in bone cultivation.

There are a lot of things collected on the ground, but there are no storage utensils to store things, so Yamasan picks out some relatively valuable knick-knacks.

Fortunately, the rest are not good goods, these people are equivalent to Shan Thirteen, and there are one or two low-level monks who died in it, and it is estimated that the things have long been snatched away by the opponent.

Shan Thirteen plunged headlong into the lower reaches of the dark river, fluttered and disappeared......

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