Chapter 157: Demonic Qi Cocoon, Master and Apprentice Night Talk
The temperature that came from through the barrier was enough to instantly dehydrate a person again! The residual power in Bai Shuo's body began to pour at an accelerated pace, and the enchantment was constantly consumed by the flames.
The situation of the demon fetus on the ground was even worse than Bai Shuo's, and after letting out a high-pitched scream, almost half of its body turned into charcoal.
Bai Shuo gritted his teeth, no longer wasting his physical strength, but he wanted to slap himself twice in his heart - when will he not be demonic, he must be demonized at this time, okay? You see it's off, right? was rolled up and jumped into the fire pit, originally thought there was hope, but who knew that it was still empty joy.
Jiang is still old and spicy, but he didn't expect that old bone to be so good at playing conspiracy, and because of the situation, he played himself with the snake demon and the demon fetus to death.
And according to this momentum, he may really be played to death.
After the flames, the demon fetus squirmed rapidly, like a humanoid reptile that was constantly bleeding pus, tormenting in the flames, approaching Bai Shuo.
Until he finally got close to Bai Shuo, he raised his head and looked at Bai Shuo with his only remaining eyes, and his eyes that were about to crystallize were filled with anger and determination at all costs.
"Do you want to live?" The fetus gritted its teeth and made a hoarse, high-pitched sound.
After Bai Shuo's eyebrows twitched, he narrowed his eyes: "Do you have a way?" β
The demon fetus laughed hoarsely, like an evil ghost: "Promise me one condition......"
"No problem." Bai Shuo nodded without the slightest hesitation.
After hearing Bai Shuo agree without asking, the demon fetus suddenly laughed, and in the midst of the wild laughter, sticky blood was left in his single eye, like blood tears!
The laughter stopped abruptly, and the fetus made a voice like grinding iron: "Very well, remember your words." β
Before the hoarse voice dissipated, the demon fetus that was rolling in the flames like silt suddenly jumped up, and before Bai Shuo could react, he opened his big mouth and bit Bai Shuo's severed right hand!
In an instant, the body of the demon fetus suddenly collapsed into a dense gas, and a purple gourd phantom manifested in the white flames, and the mouth of the gourd was aimed at Bai Shuo's right arm, spewing out viscous demonic qi.
The rolling demonic qi turned into a surging tide, along Bai Shuo's right arm, and went upstream, leading out the demon surname lurking in Bai Shuo's heart, while another part of the pure life force was poured into Bai Shuo's body that was about to dry up.
In the midst of the raging flames, Bai Shuo suddenly heard the thunder explode in his ears, and endless visions rushed to his face.
After the endless black demonic qi completely filled Bai Shuo's body, the phantom of the gourd suddenly exploded and turned into viscous silk threads, weaving a black cocoon and wrapping Bai Shuo in it.
The tumultuous Dan furnace regained its calm, and only the sound of burning flames remained.
ββββββββββββββWhen Changsun Wu woke up again, it was already dark. He got up from the bed and carefully removed the 'gluttony' rune from his body.
He closed his eyes and carefully studied the condition of his body, and found that the bruises and dark injuries all over his body were almost healed.
These days, Changsun Wu is squandering his life extravagantly - if it weren't for 'gluttony', he would have become a high paraplegic long ago, or he would have died in that kind of inhuman training.
Even so, he has accumulated countless dark wounds on his body. Although there is nothing wrong now, the eldest grandson Wu is already thirty-six years old, and in a few years, after the body enters the aging period, these dark injuries will erupt, leaving him lingering on the sickbed, struggling for a few years, and dying.
But who cares? When the month is over, he will return to the main god space. At that time, this level of dark injury, repairing the whole body is just a hundred reward points.
Compared to the power he has obtained, it is not worth mentioning at all.
In the past 20 days, Changsun Wu's progress speed was like taking an airplane, from a two-star crappy martial artist at the beginning, he advanced rapidly, until he entered the three-star level after mastering the mystery of the Crane Immortal Stream-Dongdong Wave. Although the progress after that was not very obvious, he was able to obtain the cultivation method of the 'Dancing Sky Technique', which he never expected.
Dancing the Sky Technique, as the signature martial art of the Crane Immortal Stream, although the threshold for entry is not high, and it is not as powerful as the cave wave, at most it can make people learn to fly, but this is the unique meaning of the Crane Immortal Stream.
As a whole body qi compression, condense a little, and penetrate the cave wave of the golden stone, there is also a corresponding turtle school qigong in the turtle immortal flow, the old enemy of the crane immortal stream. However, the Turtle School Qigong pays more attention to the momentum like a rainbow, like a river rushing to defeat the enemy, although the emphasis is different, but the origin is still the same.
The martial arts between the Turtle Immortal and the Crane Immortal, who are brothers, also have a deep relationship with each other, but there is only one thing that is different, and that is the Dancing Void Technique.
As the unique skill of the Crane Immortal, the Turtle Immortal can never learn it - it represents not only the ability to make people fly, but also the true inheritance of the Crane Immortal Stream.
Just after Changsun Wu obtained the inheritance of the 'Dancing Sky Technique', all the secrets and experience of martial arts, the Crane Immortal people no longer hid from him, and all the martial arts and mysteries in the Crane Immortal Flow were handed over to Changsun Wu to learn without concealment. Obviously, the Crane Immortal cultivated him as a true heir.
It's just that now, because of the limitation of strength, what he really has mastered is only a few martial arts such as afterimage fist and cave wave, and other martial arts can only be said to be the first glimpse of the door, and he has also encountered some unexpected obstacles in the air dance technique.
Sometimes, martial arts is really particular about the surname, and the essence of the air dance technique lies in soaring in the sky like a white crane, light and changeable. However, the way of martial arts of Changsun Wu lies in the strength of the great moves, and the strength is skillful, although the occasional subtle tricks are just icing on the cake. In this case, although he has perseverance, his martial arts wisdom is still not enough to fully master this martial art in a short period of time, so he can only cultivate slowly, waiting for the day when it will be a matter of course.
Changsun Wu sat on the edge of the bed, his elbows on his knees, looking down at the light and shadow projected by the moonlight on the floor, recalling his own experiences little by little.
Although he had already come to this world full of all kinds of magic, the main god had made him only walk in the dojo of the Crane Immortal Stream, and he could not leave the dojo within a radius of ten meters, so all he could do was to cultivate.
That kind of crazy cultivation and fighting method that doesn't want to die, and actually won the name of 'Martial Tiger' among those senior brothers, it's really interesting to think about.
After slowly recalling the harvest of these days, he picked up the water cup on the table and drank the cold water inside.
It was four o'clock in the night, and there was still some time before dawn, and he couldn't sleep if he made up for sleep, so he decided to start today's practice in advance.
After putting on the weight and the robe, he opened the door.
At this time, there was still silence in the dojo, and Changsun Wu walked through the dark and silent corridor, walking towards the area at the back of the dojo that was dedicated to actual combat.
But when he turned around the corner of the atrium, he was stunned for a moment and stopped: "Master? β
The moonlight fell from the sky, the small pond in the atrium reflected the sparkling moonlight, and the crane immortal sat cross-legged under the eaves at the doorway, with a pot of brewed hot tea on the coffee table beside him, and a teacup in his hand.
The sunglasses hanging on his face had been taken off, and an unconcealable vicissitudes of life emanated from his body, making Changsun Wu almost have an illusion, his master, is a little old?
"Oh? It's the eldest grandson, so early to get up. The crane immortal turned his head to see him and beckoned: "Come and drink tea." β
The eldest grandson Wu, who didn't know why, had no choice but to unload his burden, pick up the teacup and sit next to the crane immortal, looking at the sparkling pond under the moon, not knowing what to say.
I don't know why, the crane immortal looked at the moonlight reflected in the water, and suddenly asked, "Eldest grandson, why are you practicing so hard?" β
Eldest Sun Wu thought for a moment and said, "Become stronger." β
"Getting stronger?" The crane immortal smiled slightly: "Is it just to become stronger?" β
"I want to protect my daughter, so be strong, be strong." After a pause, Changsun Wu said, "I can't get her back until I become very strong." β
"That's right." The crane immortal nodded and was silent, and only after a while did he ask, "When I saw you, I remembered what I was like when I was young." β
"At that time, ah......" The crane immortal narrowed his eyes, as if he was recalling something: "I was urged by the master to practice every day, it was very hard, very tired, and there was a very annoying obscene guy, but I lived a really fulfilling life." After so many years, I suddenly miss myself at that time. β
Crane Xianliu picked up the steaming teacup, took a sip, and said:
"At that time, my purpose in practicing martial arts was stupid, I just wanted to be a hero. Every little bit of progress I get happy and think that I have taken another step towards the path of a hero, and then I have changed unconsciously, and I am not as naΓ―ve as before. Looking back on it now, although it was silly at that time, it was really worth remembering. β
"Na, Eldest Sun ......" The Crane Immortal suddenly called Eldest Sun Wu's name: "What do you think a hero is?" β
After the eldest grandson Wu was stunned for a moment, he groaned: "Hero...... It's too complicated, I don't really understand it. β
He suddenly remembered a line he had watched with his wife before, and he still remembers.
"However, a long time ago, I heard an old man named Kazuhisa say: If you do the right thing, you are a great person. I think such a person can be called a hero. β
If you do the right thing, you are a great person, and such a person is enough to be called a hero, right?
The Crane Immortal was silent, and the eldest grandson Wu didn't know what to say, so he drank tea with his head bored, until the Crane Immortal's shoulders suddenly trembled, as if he was crying.
But the crane immortal was smiling, and he was full of joy with the teacup in his hand: "Yes, it really is." β
He raised the teacup in his hand and drank the memories of his life, the innocence of his youth, and the vicissitudes of life.
"Do the right thing...... That old man is really powerful. β
After speaking, he silently drank tea. Until finally, he put the empty teacup on the coffee table, stood up, and stopped just as he walked past Changsun Wu's side.
Some aging voices came from behind Eldest Sun Wu.
"Eldest grandson, I suddenly feel that I am already a little old, and Hexian Liu will one day be handed over to Tianjin rice, dumplings, and you. I can't be a hero, but I suddenly want you to be a hero. β
A thin palm patted him on the shoulder: "So, while you are still capable, do the right thing, this is the advice of the old master." β
He smiled again, put his hands behind his back, and slowly left.
Only the eldest grandson Wu was left looking at the back of the crane immortal as if he had realized something.
The sky slowly turned white, a ray of sunlight shone from the sky, and a new day of practice was about to begin.
(To be continued)