Chapter 2 Hundred Eyes Ghosts, Qigong Cultivation
Successfully creating the first demon, Lu Xu couldn't help but smile.
Blood flowed from the hollow left eye socket, staining half of his face red, making the smile look extremely hideous!
Even though he was half crazy, his fellow inmates in the same cell were still startled by Lu Sha's series of actions.
Especially after the Hundred Eyes Ghost, the mad demon death row prisoner instinctively felt a strong threat, which made him restless.
"Roar!"
The mad demon death row prisoner was like a frightened beast, and he suddenly roared and pounced on Lu Sha, full of might!
If he hadn't created a hundred-eyed ghost, Lu Sha could only fight him to the death.
But now it doesn't need to.
In the next moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of the mad demon death row prisoner, and a strange bloody eye stared at him!
Although the hundred-eyed ghost created by Lu Sha was still in a state of incompleteness and weakness, it was only relative to the intact hundred-eyed ghost.
This kind of demon can confuse people's hearts and draw them into a terrifying fantasy.
Dealing with ordinary people is like killing chickens and dogs!
Sure enough, as soon as the Hundred Eyes Ghost made a move, the mad demon death row prisoner immediately stopped in place.
He stiffened and trembled, as if he was trying his best, but he couldn't move!
"Ahhh!!h
I don't know what the mad demon death row inmate saw and experienced, and he screamed miserably.
He grabbed his face desperately with both hands, scratching himself beyond recognition and dripping with blood, and then slowly fell to the ground.
There was no need to mend the knife, and after three breaths, the person was silent.
Lu Xu stepped forward to check, only to see that the face of this death row prisoner was distorted and hideous, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his frightened eyes, and he was already dead!
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"A little demon is so powerful!"
Lu Sha looked at the hundred-eyed ghost bouncing in the palm of his hand, and was a little surprised in his heart.
What would it be like to create top-notch demons and ghosts?
Lu Sha was looking forward to it.
He had wanted to examine the bodies of death row inmates and see if he could collect some materials.
But at this time, a strong pain and weakness surged up at the same time, making Lu Sha's body slightly chilled.
This body is too weak!
It's not as good as the previous life, let alone compared to the cultivators of this world.
In addition to his career in his previous life, Lu Sha did not forget to exercise, running, swimming, fencing, skiing and skydiving.
He knows that the body is the capital of the revolution, and living well is the king.
Otherwise, how can you play extreme sports in the future?
It's going to hurt a little bit, and it's a little unbearable.
Helpless, Lu Sha could only rest in the corner.
After resting for a while, he suddenly felt something in his heart and gave an order to the Hyakmu Ghost.
At the command, the arm of the landing brake crawled into his face, and then drilled into his left eye socket.
After a period of squirming, they actually blended together perfectly, and there was nothing unusual in the slightest!
The only difference is that Lu Sha's left eye turned blood-red, revealing a demonic and evil nature.
He touched his face and left eye, and his understanding of the golden finger deepened.
The created demon can not only be controlled at will, but also integrated into the body, allowing him to obtain the power of the demon!
However, the power of the demon will put a certain amount of pressure and burden on Lu Sha's body.
For example, now, after the Hundred Eyes Ghost merged into the left eye socket, Lu Sha gained its power.
But the left half of his face was numb, and there was a feeling of heavy pressure everywhere in his body, and his qi and blood were also a little chaotic.
Fortunately, it is still within the scope of bearing.
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"It seems that even if you can create demons and control the power of demons, you can't completely give up your body."
"Perhaps, I can fuse the cultivation system of this world with the ability of the Golden Finger to create a new system!"
"A warrior who wields the power of demons? Sounds pretty good. β
Lu Xu leaned against the wall, thinking secretly.
At this moment, an old but angry voice came from the next cell.
"Catch it, young man, good thing! Can't let it run! β
Lu Xu turned his head to look, only to see a hand stretched out from the cell next door, pointing at the body of the mad demon death row inmate.
The owner of the hand was an old prisoner with a disheveled head, and his appearance was very sloppy.
Lu Xu looked in the direction of his finger.
It turned out that the sloppy old man was not referring to a corpse, but to a fat rat that came out of nowhere, gnawing at the corpse.
Lu Xu frowned slightly, disgusted in his heart, grabbed his thigh bone and smashed it.
Although his body was weak and wounded, the blow was quite swift and hit the target with precision.
I only heard a "snap", and the fat mouse's beaten head burst, and after a few convulsions, it stopped moving.
The old man in the next cell was overjoyed.
"Good stick!"
"Young man, I found this good thing, you can give me some points!"
"Five or five, if you can't do it, four or six."
The old man licked his lips with a look of hunger.
"I'm not interested, I'll give it all to you."
Lu Xu, who guessed his thoughts, only felt a burst of nausea, and kicked the corpse of the big mouse in front of him.
"Haha, that's better!"
The old man was overjoyed, and as soon as he pulled off the smashed head of the mouse, he gnawed it up, and ate it with relish.
The picture is so beautiful that Lu Xu can't bear to look at it directly, so he simply closes his eyes and rests.
After a while, the scruffy old man's voice sounded again.
"Tsk, it tastes so good!"
"By the way, I see that your qi and blood are weak and your muscles and bones are weak, which is not very good."
"For the sake of you inviting me to a big meal, how about I pass on a set of exercises to you?"
Hearing this, Lu Xu opened his eyes in surprise.
It is said that everyone in the prison is talented, could it be that this sloppy old man with a cloak and a stained face, who treats rats as delicious is a master?
But he, like Lu Sha, did not use iron locks, steel nails and other tools.
There should be no cultivation.
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"What exercises?"
Although he had doubts, Lu Sha still asked.
Anyway, ask first.
The old man took the mouse's only remaining paw, thought for a moment, and said:
"To cultivate martial arts, you must first refine and refine qi and breed the physical body, which requires a lot of blood food."
"You are on death row, it is difficult to eat, and you can't practice ordinary martial arts."
"In this way, I will pass on a set of "Turtle Yuan Qigong" to help you cultivate your body and cultivate your qi and cultivate your foundation."
"I would like to repay you for a meal."
Saying that, the sloppy old man didn't care whether Lu Sha learned it or not, and after gnawing off the rat's claws, he practiced on his own, and at the same time used the mantra and mental method.
"The breath of the turtle is long and long. Qi accepts the heart, and the spirit is true to the element......"
Seeing that he was practicing well, Lu Sha decided to give it a try first.
He stood up and followed the practice, and after practicing for a while, his color couldn't help but change slightly.
In Lu Sha's view, "Turtle Yuan Yang Qigong" is a bit like a set of gymnastics that integrates breathing methods.
But after practicing it again, he felt that the qi and blood in his body were much more stable and soothing, and the whole person had a warm feeling, which was very comfortable.
Even the physical load brought by fusing Hyakmu Ghost has been reduced a lot!
"Pretty good! Very good, very good, I have worked hard for the old man of the province. β
After a complete rehearsal, the sloppy old man nodded with satisfaction.
Then without saying a word, he fell asleep upside down, and soon let out bursts of thunderous snoring.
Lu Xu finished his work and sat cross-legged, frowning and looking at this strange man.
It was only the first time he practiced, and he felt the extraordinaryness of this set of exercises.
I didn't expect that everyone in prison was talented!
This old man is afraid that he has an unknown story and identity.
However, Lu Sha did not delve into it, and after a short break, he practiced "Turtle Yuan Qigong" twice.
After two times, the qi and blood in the body became more and more stable, and the body began to nourish.
There is a crispy and numb feeling, which is amazing!
Lu Sha wanted to practice a few more times, but he vaguely felt that he had reached the limit, and he was afraid that practicing again would only be too much, but it would damage his body.
So he threw the two bodies in the farthest corner from him, lay down and went to sleep.
On the first day of death row, the harvest was very rich.
One demon, one set of exercises.
The only pity is that we didn't collect usable materials on the corpses of mad death row inmates.
Seeing that demons and evil spirits can be born without death, it depends on the specific situation and environment.
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Time passed little by little, and the crescent moon climbed up the branches.
It was dark inside the death row, and only through the small window above could you see a little of the outside world.
In the darkness and dead silence, Lu Xu, who seemed to be sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold blood color flashed in his left eye.
Then his eyes squirmed, crawled out of his sockets, and turned into a demon.
The county lieutenant wanted to put him to death, how could this account not be counted?
Lu Sha wants to pay it back tenfold!
In the darkness of the night, the hundred-eyed ghost climbed up the small window, dodged away from death row, and soon disappeared into the vast darkness.
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