Chapter 102: Breaking the Defense Emperor Level
"It's not that I'm complimenting our great-grandfather, great-grandfather is indeed a genius!"
Hu Guangde looked proud and said: "The soul cultivation qualification of the middle grade of the Heavenly Rank, the initial martial soul of the ninth level of the purple level, it only took him less than fifty years to go from the soul cultivation apprentice to the peak of the Soul Emperor!
"At that time, our Hu family was just an inconspicuous small family, there was no heaven-level exercise in the clan, the fate palace was not opened, and there was no hope of becoming an emperor. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info so the great ancestor spent another fifty years, but he had no teacher, and found and successfully lit up a life star by himself, directly opened up the life palace, and broke the emperor into an emperor! Since then, my Hu family can be regarded as having a heaven-level exercise. β
"Although it can only light up one life star, it belongs to the lowest heaven-level exercise in the heaven-level exercises. But it is the hope of my Hu family's rise. The star of life is bright, the palace of life is open, and with the palace of life, there is the opportunity and hope to become an emperor. β
Li Shengdai nodded slightly, and by mistake, he was able to find a certain acupuncture point on his body, and there was such a possibility in theory. I have to say that Hu Buwei's luck is good, without the guidance of the acupuncture point map, he actually succeeded in the random groping.
You must know that there are many acupuncture points in the human body, and there are many important points that can injure, disable or even fatal.
"But there is one thing that makes my Hu family deeply regretful. Hu Guangde's mood suddenly dropped a lot, and he said astringently: "That is, although the great ancestor is an old man with excellent soul cultivation talent, but he has been jealous, and his mind has always been a little unclear, although he is more than five hundred years old, his temperament is still like a three- or four-year-old child, he seems a little naΓ―ve, naΓ―ve, and very afraid of seeing people." β
"Therefore, although outsiders know that my Hu family has produced an emperor-level powerhouse, few people have been able to see their great-ancestor in person. And the great ancestor directly settled here after discovering this spiritual spring secret realm, except for wandering around our inner mansion from time to time, he would stay in this secret realm for most of the rest of the time, and rarely went out. β
Sure enough, Li Shengdai began to understand why Hu Buwei's merit value was so strange.
A genius-level imbecile who usually has almost no contact with outsiders except for his own family.
In addition, the ancestors of the Hu family seem to believe in doing good deeds and accumulating virtues, so Hu Buwei has always been well protected and has not been polluted by the filthy atmosphere outside.
Cultivation is powerful and deterrestory, as the existence of the Hu family's town house beast, Soul Emperor Hu Buwei is undoubtedly very qualified.
"Isn't that right?" Li Shengdaihu said suspiciously: "Ling Zu has no quarrel with the world, no grudges with others, how can he be injured innocently?
"To be honest, we don't know why. Hu Guangde continued: "When Zengzu was still sober, he said that someone came to the house that night to make trouble and had a fight with him, and then both of them were not lightly injured, and the enemy was seriously injured and retreated, and Great-Ancestor was also severely injured. β
"Both sides lose, so we guess that the person who came should also be an emperor-level powerhouse, as for what purpose and intentions, it is unknown. Thinking that person should be the same as the great ancestor, he was also hurt and didn't dare to offend again. β
"You must know that the martial soul of the great ancestor is a purple ninth-level vine, and the natural skill is the Grim Reaper Entanglement, which can directly attack other people's divine souls, maybe that person's injuries will be more serious, and it may not be that if he is already dead!"
Li Shengdai shook his head slightly, wanting to tell Hu Guangde, Lao Hu, you are thinking too much, it may be true that people are injured, but they must not be dead yet.
Not everyone in this world can be like Hu Buwei who does not cause trouble in the world, does not touch cause and effect, and cultivates to a normal soul cultivation that can reach the emperor level, and it is unlikely that the merit value and sin value will remain zero. If that emperor level hangs up, it is impossible for Hu Buwei's merit value to remain unchanged.
And now, Hu Buwei's sin value is still zero, which is enough to show that people are still alive and well.
Li Shengdai stretched out his hand to listen to the pulse and found that although Hu Buwei's face was not very good-looking, the condition of the organs in his body was not bad, at least there was no problem with functional failure. The vitality of an emperor-level powerhouse is indeed a bit ridiculously strong.
Hu Guangde said it well before, even if he hasn't eaten for half a year, supported by these tens of thousands of soul stones under the bed, it is difficult for Hu Buwei to die.
Releasing spiritual power to swim around Hu Buwei's body, Li Shengda nodded lightly, his soul was injured, and his soul palace was damaged, so he fell into a deep sleep, and Li Shengdai decided to wake him up first.
took out the gold needle again, Hu Guangde and Hu Shirt showed joy on their faces, and Li Shengdaiken took out the gold needle, it seemed that there was still hope.
The soul of soul cultivation is closely related to the soul palace, and generally speaking, if the soul is damaged, the soul palace will also be implicated.
The reason why it fell into a deep sleep was because without the support of the divine soul, the soul palace was overwhelmed and the soul power was disordered and undominated, which made the whole body fall into an instinctive dormant state because it did not have enough power to nourish it.
Different from Hu Guangde's healing, if you want to heal Hu Buwei, who has completely fallen into a deep sleep, you can only repair his injured soul palace first, the soul palace will be restored, and the soul power will spread all over the body again, and Hu Buwei will naturally wake up.
Li Shengdai, as always, flew to the acupuncture point and went straight to Hu Buwei's middle eyebrow acupoint.
"Ding!"
A slight metallic sound sounded on Hu Buwei's forehead. The golden needle was blocked, and it could not be pierced in the epidermis of Hu Buwei's eyebrows.
"Huh?!"
Li Shengdai frowned slightly, and he was shocked. He didn't expect to be unable to stab it, and this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.
It stands to reason that Hu Buwei has lost consciousness, all his soul power has shrunk into the soul palace, and his physical protection has been reduced to the lowest point, so this situation should not exist.
Moreover, the acupuncture points of the human body are the intersection of various meridians, and theoretically speaking, they are also the weakest point of the human body's defense.
Is this what makes an emperor-level powerhouse different from ordinary people?
"Sure enough!" Hu Guangde sighed lightly, "The physical protection of an emperor-level powerhouse is more than ten times stronger than that of the emperor-level, and the young master's needle can easily pierce my skin, but in the face of the Soul Emperor-level ancestor, there is no way!"
Hu Yi suddenly became anxious: "Then what should I do? If the golden needle can't be pierced, how can I practice medicine? Is there any other way?"
Hu Guangde said: "This is also something that can't be helped. The higher the cultivation of the soul cultivator, the tougher the strength of the physical body will be, and if the sword is not tightened, it will be difficult for the soul power of others to invade, otherwise there will be no rank restrictions for the healing soul master. β
"As an emperor-level, the strength of the ancestor's body is even stronger, not to mention a golden needle, even if it is a divine weapon, it is difficult to hurt in the slightest. β
Hu Guangde is ready to give up, isn't this what he expected?
No matter how evil Li Shengdai is, there must always be a limit, and being able to heal the peak of the emperor level is enough to make the entire soul cultivation world shake, the emperor level or something, he is still a little close.
"Did I say I can't be cured?"
Hearing the conversation between the father and daughter, the look on Li Shengdai's face did not change much, and after asking softly, he shot again again.
This time, Li Shengdai directly attached the spiritual power in his body to the tip of the needle of the golden needle, and then identified the acupuncture point and directly pulled the needle quickly.
It's in!
This time, there was no 'ding' sound, and the golden needle in Li Shengdai's hand quietly broke through the skin, like a dragonfly dotting water.
Hu Guangde and Hu Shirt all widened their eyes, their faces full of surprise and surprise.
He actually succeeded!
The golden needle was actually inserted!
How, exactly?
That's the physical strength of an emperor-level powerhouse!
Didn't you say that the gods were hard to hurt? This is teasing me, right?
After a stitch, Li Shengdai took another golden needle, and under the close gaze of Hu Guangde and Hu Shan, it was inserted into Hu Buwei's forehead very easily.
If the first time was because they didn't pay attention to it, and they didn't know how Li Shengdai took the needle and how he broke through the emperor-level physical defense, then this time, Hu Guangde and they saw it clearly.
But the more clearly they looked, the greater the doubts in their hearts.
Because they didn't see anything strange, they simply lifted it high and fell gently, the only difference was that when Li Shengdai put down the needle, it was not straight up and down, but three fingers rubbed back and forth, and the golden needle was rotated at a certain angle to drill into the skin in front of Hu Buwei's forehead.
But even if it is spinning, it is impossible to break through the defenses of an emperor-level powerhouse so easily?
This Li Shengdai is no longer as simple as an evil sect!
This is especially against the sky!
Hu Guangde never thought that one day he would be so shocked by the waste of an apprentice that his heart stopped for a few seconds.
He can even heal the wounds of the soul of an emperor-level powerhouse, is there anyone in this world that he can't heal? Is this really wanting to go to heaven?
Hu Guangde and Hu Shirt were all shocked by Li Shengdai's hand and were speechless, and stood quietly to the side and watched silently.
They didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that making a little noise would affect Li Shengdai and delay the healing of their great-ancestors.
This time, Li Shengdai only used five golden needles, three inserted in the forehead, two behind the ear, after insertion, Li Shengdai used spiritual power to dial the golden needles in turn, using the golden needles as a catalyst, injecting spiritual power into the corresponding acupuncture points little by little.
This is the first time that Li Shengdai has healed a soul emperor-level powerhouse, and the consumption rate of spiritual power is also extraordinary, if it weren't for the fact that this place is located in a secret realm, the concentration of spiritual energy is extraordinary, so that Li Shengdai can replenish spiritual power in time, otherwise, just the repair of Hu Buwei's soul palace is enough to exhaust all the spiritual power in Li Shengdai's cyclone, and even the treatment will be halfway!
The physical strength of the emperor-level powerhouse is against the sky, even the Soul Palace is so strong that it is a mess, and if you want to completely repair the damaged Soul Palace, the amount of spiritual power required is simply amazing.
At this point, Li Shengdai has begun to understand a little bit why there is a rank limit in the treatment of the healing soul master.
At the root of the problem, it is still a question of the intensity and saturation of energy.
A low-level soul healing master heals injuries and illnesses for a high-level soul cultivator, which is simply a drop in the bucket. It's like taking a glass of water to put out a fire, and splashing water on it sometimes doesn't have an effect, but makes the fire more ferocious.