CHAPTER XXIII

Coagulates blood into pills

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The world is simple.

Close your eyes, the world is dark, open your eyes, and the light is ahead.

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The same is true for martial arts...... If you want to get to a higher level, you have to change everything you have.

From the inside out, from the veins to the bones.....

Entering the Three Realms of Martial Arts is a simple truth.

Through exercise, you can achieve the realm of physical strength;

Through medicinal supplements, the effect of strengthening the pulse can be achieved;

As for strong bones...... It's a matter of luck.

And this luck can also be greater.....

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When Jiang Heng closed his eyes, there was only darkness left around him.

At first, he could still hear the wind and grass around him, and the footsteps of the ghost pets who had gathered.

But as his spiritual power gradually immersed himself in this darkness, time became more and more long......

With the eyes in front of him, a blood-red light came...... He was completely sucked into the world.

In the darkness hung a blood-red sun in the sky, and in front of it was a stone staircase that protruded from the ground to the heavens...... Only stone steps!

The stone steps could only accommodate one person, and they were extremely steep, and when you looked up, you could vaguely see a high platform at the end of the stone steps.

It seemed to be in front of him, but with every step, Jiang Heng felt that the high platform was getting farther and farther away from him.

In addition, severe pain reappeared.

He clutched his chest, puzzled.

Shouldn't this be a place like a spiritual world?

Why is the physical pain still there?

The voice of the old ghost came from the darkness around him:

"If you want to get the royal road, you need to take the road that ordinary people can't walk!"

"You have ordinary bones, today I used this little girl's hand to break the bones of your whole body, and I will help you recast them! No matter how bad it is, it will definitely be stronger than your previous waste wood qualifications!"

"Remember, the higher you go, the more it hurts!"

"The more it hurts, the more you have to endure it!"

"If you can't bear it, you have to endure it!"

"This is the only way to make this unfair world fair!"

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Making unfairness fair?

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Jiang Heng looked up in confusion and stepped forward.

His steps continued, but his limbs felt as if they were broken, and with each step, he could hear the sound of bones shattering.

But he's still holding on......

Grit your teeth, your teeth will break.

The blood at the corners of the mouth was a laceration in the tooth and a scar.

Keep going......

The pain in the limbs was still there, but the whole body was like a pinprick, and there was no place to close the eyes.

Jiang Heng lowered his head, only to see blood constantly appearing from his hands to his feet, from his legs to his neck..... It was as if an invisible needle had pierced countless wounds.

Blood was pouring and pain had spread to the head.

Starting with the mouth, then the nose, then the ears, and then the eyes......

"Ah!!h

Jiang Heng covered his eyes in pain, and the only red light in front of him disappeared.

He knelt tremblingly on the stone steps, one leg already dangling from the edge of the stone steps, threatening to fall at any moment.

The old ghost prompted: "You must not fall, if you fall, everything will be wasted......

Hehe!

I knew that it was so painful, and Lao Tzu wouldn't have come.

Lao Tzu would rather go back to the mountain village and be a mountain boy......

That mountain village.....

When Jiang Heng's mind popped up with the only past in this world that had something to do with him.

All he could think of was the kindness of those people to him, all he heard was the past that made him resentful.

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"Look at this cripple, he walks like a goose at the entrance of the village!"

"I don't know what Uncle Wu thinks...... I actually took this kid in and became a righteous son!"

"Look, he's going to see someone else's doctor again! It's free! I really think we don't know, he just wants to convince us to take good care of him in the future? After all, his godfather is dead, what does this cripple have to rely on!"

"Do you remember when he kowtowed to the god that day...... Ouch, this person is really cheap and has no bottom line!"

"Isn't it? A cripple is still trying to change his fate, so isn't it a cat or a dog or something to become an immortal? hahaha!!

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The next moment, the image in his mind was fixed on the only conversation he had with the old cultivator.

"You have average qualifications...... I'm here to find a closed disciple......"

The indifference of those eyes, the ruthlessness of those faces......

He will never forget it in his life.

Is that the indifference of the strong?

Are you strong enough to ignore the lives and deaths of others and the hopes of others at will?

Maybe that old cultivator is still good...... But let Kang Chu know that this world is not for you to kneel down and kowtow, pretend to be low, and God will give you a good face.

Otherwise, why would he create some geniuses so that they are born in the limelight;

Why give birth to some waste wood and let them be bullied for the rest of their lives!

Because he's not fair!

And the only way to make this unfairness fair is to fight with him!

When the hysterical roar, accompanied by the pain that almost exploded all over the body, rushed to the high platform.

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When Jiang Heng's footsteps stepped onto the high platform, the pain disappeared instantly......

Instead, the smell of blood fills people with desire.

He slowly opened his eyes......

He saw a tall, cold, and indifferent figure standing in front of him.

The figure stretched out a hand and scratched at the void where the blood-red light came from.

All the blood red turned into a small red glow...... Float in the palm of his hand.

"Clotted blood into pills!"

The figure walked up to Jiang Heng, stared at Jiang Heng, who was already in a semi-fainting state, and silently stuffed the blood pill into Jiang Heng's mouth:

"Boy, bear with me!"

Jiang Heng opened his mouth mechanically, and after swallowing the blood pill, he smiled bitterly: "Is there anything more unbearable than broken bones?"

The figure is an old ghost, but he just can't see his appearance clearly.

Maybe at this moment, he can't get back to his original state.

The old ghost laughed, "Naturally, there is! For example, let the bones grow again!!

As he spoke, he patted Jiang Heng on the shoulder in a comforting manner, followed by Jiang Heng's screams again:

"Ah!!h

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As the old ghost said, this pain is far from imagining and describing before.

It seems that I can clearly feel that the bones that have been shattered into slag have pierced through the already broken flesh and blood, and slowly reassembled together.

Pieces of bone from crumbs to pieces of coalesce again......

Although we can see the hope that is coming, it is also accompanied by pain that is difficult to explain in words.

After a few screams......

Even that figure was a little worried about whether Jiang Heng could hold on, because he knew better than anyone what the level of pain was.

And at this time......

Jiang Heng, who was lying at his feet, suddenly yelled: "Cool !!"

Refreshing?

Is the pain still cool?

After shouting, Jiang Heng had already fainted!

The black figure squatted down, and a finger slowly reached the position of Jiang Heng's neck.

A powerful pulse of blood came from there.....

Nodding silently, he looked at Jiang Heng, who had passed out, and said with satisfaction:

"Congratulations, boy!"