Chapter 16: Broken Ding
Seeing the ruined old man spurting blood, everyone around them didn't feel strange, let alone shocked, compared to the shock that Song Yun brought to them in the secret place, although they felt surprised at this moment, but thinking about Song Yun's demons, they didn't feel surprised.
Everyone showed gloating expressions and looked at the ruined old man lying on the ground.
"That...... Senior, what's wrong with you? Could it be that there is some hidden danger in the body? Why don't we do the gift of master and apprentice another day, and the disciple will accept these things first. After Song Yun finished speaking, his eyes rolled, and he looked at the small cloth bag in the old man's hand, and felt that this was also a good treasure, it must be a legendary storage bag, so he continued: "Senior, you gave me all the things, and it is not bad for this storage bag, I accepted it by the way, huh?"
After Song Yun finished speaking, he carefully touched the storage bag in the old man's hand.
"No, you don't have an apprentice, you're not my disciple, so these things naturally can't be counted. The old man shrank his hand, stuffed the storage bag into his arms, and looked at Song Yun like a thief.
"I said senior, you can't say that, it's not that I don't apprentice, it's that you have a physical problem, you can't blame me! Forget it, I'm also apprenticed, and my seniors are unfathomable, so I Song Yun admires, this apprenticeship, I have to continue to ......" Song Yun said, and he was about to bow down again.
"Don't, don't, don't worship!" The old man was frightened, for fear that he would not have time to stop it, and Song Yun directly knelt to death on the spot.
"Senior, I, Song Yun, am eager to apprentice, how can you go back on your word and tease me, no, even if you don't agree, I have to worship. Song Yun's eyes were firm, and he was about to bow down again.
"Stop, take the things, take them all, get out of here. The old man threw the storage bag at Song Yun, and said in his heart, today is a blood mold, why do you want to accept this demon as a disciple, this Song Yun is shameless and despicable, I am really self-inflicted!
"Hey...... Senior, then you're welcome!" Song Yun took the storage bag, took it in his hand and looked at it, and then looked at the things on the ground, he scratched his head.
"Senior, how do you use this bag?" Song Yun asked the ruined old man sitting on the ground.
"Hmph. The old man snorted, but did not speak.
Song Yun frowned, his mind moved, and he communicated with Bai Lian, and the next moment, he saw that the things on the ground were quickly sucked into the storage bag.
Flipping the bulging storage bag in his hand, Song Yun showed a look of satisfaction.
"Thank you seniors for the reward, if your seniors want to take me as a disciple one day, I will definitely come to worship at any time. Senior, if it's okay...... I'll go back first. After Song Yun finished speaking, he suppressed the joy in his heart and strode away.
Everyone around also hugged their fists and said goodbye to the old man, followed Song Yun, and also left.
"Stinky boy......" The old man shook his head with a wry smile.
"Senior Brother Song, please stay. Someone shouted to Song Yun in front of him.
Song Yun paused, slowly turned his head with his hands behind his back, and looked behind him with an unfathomable expression.
Behind him, there were only about sixty people, and some of them were too injured in the secret place, so they were not among them.
"Senior Brother Song, please accept my wait!"
"Please wait for me!"
"Please wait for me!"
More than sixty people spoke in unison, they knew that if there was no Song Yun, they would all have no chance to practice, and they could only be unwilling until the end of their lives.
But now, the door of cultivation has been opened, and everyone's future is immeasurable...... It is the grace of recreation.
"Thank you for the effort. As more than sixty people bent down in unison, Song Yun smiled slightly and said.
"Senior Brother Song, from now on, as long as you say a word, we, like us, are willing to go to the soup for Senior Brother Song, and our liver and brains will be ruined. ”
"Yes, we are willing to follow Senior Brother Song!"
"Whoever is an enemy of Senior Brother Song is an enemy of us, even if he dies, he must be killed!"
For a while, everyone surrounded Song Yun, all of them showed their pride in going to justice generously, and they all expressed their positions loudly.
In addition to Song Yun's grace to recreate them, the most important thing is that these people believe that Song Yun's demons will definitely achieve immeasurable achievements in the future, and it is not impossible to follow Song Yun, even if it is a celebrity for eternity.
Song Yun, who was surrounded in the middle, smiled silently, and this feeling of being the focus made him feel very comfortable in his heart.
Song Yun was talking and laughing with everyone, and unconsciously, the day passed like this, and in the evening, in order to celebrate, everyone didn't know where to get dozens of jars of spirits, Song Yun, who originally wanted to cultivate, drank with everyone until dawn.
This night, everyone was very happy, they opened their hearts and talked too much, because to be able to embark on the path of cultivation, some people were excited, some people were emotional, some people cried, and they told all the grievances they had suffered.
Song Yun listened quietly, everyone has a story in their hearts, and there is also a dream, this was the case in the previous life, and it is the same in this life, and now, these people's dreams have finally become a reality.
Song Yun didn't know how much wine he had drunk, and he didn't know when he had fallen asleep.
He dreamed that his parents abandoned him when he was a child, and dreamed of the time when he used to go to school, from elementary school, junior high school, high school, until he graduated from college, and then looked for a job, he saw modern high-rise buildings towering, but he was so small.
Song Yun got up suddenly, and when he woke up, it was already dark outside, and he found himself arranged in an attic, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, and after a moment of stupefaction, he sat up cross-legged.
"In this life, I am destined to be ordinary, I want to be the emperor, I want to take the obsession of the white lotus and hundreds of millions of alien creatures, kill the heavens, and be proud of the world......! I will definitely be able to do it!" Song Yun's face was firm, and he roared inwardly.
Thinking of the chaotic opening celestial body, Song Yun was suddenly excited.
After thinking about it, he decided to try the body refining technique of the immortal scroll first.
According to the original meaning of the immortal scroll, Song Yun put on a strange posture, and then his mind moved, and he began to cultivate.
At the moment when he took a pose and ran the immortal scroll, Song Yun only felt all the strength in his body, and suddenly condensed towards his index finger, and before he could react, this power had already bombarded one of the 108,000 small tripods in his body, a small tripod in his index finger.
The small ding's violent shock revealed a crack, but it did not shatter, and there were signs of gradual healing.
As the power of the bombardment of Xiao Ding disappeared, Song Yun immediately collapsed, feeling weak all over his body, and at the same time, he realized in his heart that this chaotic opening celestial body was tailor-made for himself, to smash the 108,000 Xiao Ding and the ten Great Dings in his body.
However, he also understood that if he wanted to smash these thunder tripods, in addition to strength, cultivation was the key, otherwise even if these tripods were shattered, his body would explode.
"Try to smash a few small tripods first, it should be fine, right?" Song Yun thought for a moment and took out a fierce beast pill from his storage bag, the power of the explosion in it was almost exactly the same as the feeling given to him by the original Xuan-level beast blood.
"Is this a Xuan-level Beast Pill?" After thinking for a moment, he thought that the Immortal Scroll should be able to bombard Xiao Ding with the help of external forces.
With the idea of giving it a try, Song Yun held the Beast Pill in his hand, assumed a cultivation posture, and ran the Immortal Scroll again.
As expected, the furious power in the beast pill frantically drilled into the flesh and skin, condensed together, and rushed towards the small ding that had cracked at the index finger.
'Boom'
A muffled sound that only Song Yun could hear came, and Xiao Ding of the index finger collapsed in an instant, and a heavy force, as Xiao Ding exploded, merged into the flesh and bones of the index finger.
Song Yun could obviously feel that his index finger instantly had hundreds of catties of strength, but this power did not directly enhance the physical body, but existed alone, lurking deeply in Song Yun's index finger, and connected to Song Yun's mind.
As the first small tripod exploded, the arc sealed on the small tripod spread out, but it did not disappear, but was superimposed on the rest of the small tripods, that is, the more thunder tripods were broken, the stronger the seal of the remaining thunder tripods.
The furious impact of the beast pill did not end, but continued to impact the second tripod in the index finger.
'Boom'
There was another muffled sound, but this time, Song Yun's index finger came with labor pain, but as the heavy force of the second ding merged into his index finger, this labor pain disappeared in an instant.
Then came the explosion of the third small tripod, this time, the pain from the index finger was even more intense, as if it was about to explode, but the next moment, when the heavy power of the third tripod was integrated into the index finger, the pain slowly disappeared.
At the same time, the impact power from the beast pill in the index finger also consumed energy.
Song Yun was shocked on his face, and only then did he smash the three small tripods, and the index finger contained the power of a thousand catties, not to mention the 108,000 small tripods and the ten big tripods in the whole body, if the hundreds of small tripods in the index finger were all shattered, then ...... How strong will one of your fingers be?
"At that time, I, Song Yun, poked out a finger, who would dare to disobey the body in the plastic body! Haha......" Song Yun laughed excitedly.
"I don't know what will happen to the Open Heaven Scroll?" Song Yun looked forward to it even more.