Chapter 9: The Secret Art of Eating the Heart
With the end of the Nan family, Shuinan Town did not have many twists and turns.
At most, half a month ago, Cai Sanglang, who lived outside the town, accidentally fell off the cliff when he was on Yunshui Mountain, and he couldn't even find his body.
In the early morning, the birds chirp.
The Shui Family Mansion, in front of the door.
The two of them stood on each other.
"Dude, since the matter has settled, then I will go first."
Wu Xiongxin clasped his fists with both hands.
"If the martial arts hall master is willing, he can move the martial arts hall to Shuinan Town, and I am definitely willing to be the east when it falls!"
After so many things, the area of Shui Mu's temples is gradually expanding, and he looks very old.
It was quite dazzling, Wu Xiongxin's expression was a little moved, but he still politely refused.
Immediately, he grabbed the reins of the horse and stepped onto the back of the red-maned horse, and without waiting for Shui Mu to continue speaking, he threw up the horsewhip, and the horse's hooves fell into the dust and headed out of the town.
Looking at the departing back, a hint of brightness flashed in Shui Mu's eyes, and there was a gloom in his whisper: "There will be a chance in the future." ”
Turning around, he immediately returned to the house, and went straight all the way to the study.
Pulled the books on the shelves.
Click!
There was a sound, and the bookshelf moved away automatically, revealing a passageway.
Shui Mu entered it alone.
This is the secret passage he devised from the master of the mechanism.
"Woo woo~~~"
Walking deeper, I faintly heard a whining sound.
"Your Excellency the Heart Eater, how about it, have you thought about teaching me the secret art of Heart Eater?"
After a period of dark passage, there is a wide underground space, above which are inlaid with several night pearls, making the dark space appear unusually bright.
There are knives, forks, axes, and all kinds of prison tools in the underground space.
Looking ahead, I saw a ragged red robe, and all kinds of abuse and trauma were all over my body.
It was the important wanted criminal of the imperial court who had killed on Shuiyun Mountain before, the Heart Eater.
Slowly walking towards the Heart Eater, picking up the red iron burned by the stove on the side, Shui Mu looked grim under the light of the night pearl.
"You don't think that people with a lower realm than you are little people, right?"
"Actually, we're all the same, even you're not as good as me, it's just that your luck is better than mine, and you can only achieve the Boiling Blood Realm with some secret techniques, and you're just emptying all the waste materials."
Zizizi~~~
The red iron was imprinted on the heart eater's chest, and the sound of meat being roasted and screams echoed through the underground space.
"I can even throw my men to death, why don't I poison them in their wine so that you can be tricked? You're just a piece of crap after all! ”
Shui Mu's face was distorted and gradually went crazy, "Do you think you have been hiding in Shuinan Town for a year, and you are hiding very deeply?" I'm also waiting, waiting for my family to consolidate the blood clotting realm, and then I will ask you to enter the set. ”
"Say, say it, tell me the secret art of eating your heart." Shui Mu approached the heart eater, his lips were for him, and his tone was full of temptation.
His son is dead, he has nothing to worry about, he has gone mad.
On the other side, the horse's hooves went east.
Wu Xiongxin and Shuinan Town drifted apart.
When the sun was shining, the corner of the ruined temple in front of him was gradually revealed.
Wu Xiongxin is not surprised, this is the land temple at the junction of Shuinan Town and Youshui Town, but there is no incense all year round, which leads to decline and finally abandoned.
Tie up the red-maned horse, take out the dry food he bought on the roadside in Shuinan Town, and strode in, ready to rest for a while.
"Not good!"
Rumble!
As soon as he stepped into the broken temple, Wu Xiongxin's heart beat sharply, and before the dry food in his hand fell to the ground, the entire broken temple exploded.
The powerful qi wave set off a chain reaction, and in an instant, the stone brick floor and a large amount of gray slime gushing out from below covered the Wu Xiong Xintuan from the right to the top, from left to right.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
An explosion began and did not end, and the sound rose and fell like a wave, and the explosions continued one after another.
The roof tiles and beams of the broken temple were directly blown to pieces.
A moment later, the explosion ended, and only silver-gray broken walls and beams remained in the ruined temple, as well as countless wrecks that were blown away by the air wave more than ten meters away.
An hour after the explosions ended, the sky began to get dark.
A figure held a bundle of dry firewood from a distance and placed it not far from the ruined temple wall.
This was repeated repeatedly, and in an hour, the entire ruined temple was surrounded by dry firewood.
Without saying a word, Li Hao took out the flint and directly started to make a fire.
After a while, thick clouds of smoke filled the surroundings, and the ruined temple wall in the middle of the area was shrouded in it.
After the fire broke out, Li Hao also kept going to get the dry firewood he had stored during this time.
Let the smoke of the fire burn for a whole hour.
Under the light of the setting sun, Li Hao slowly approached the broken and dressed temple.
Around his waist and around his neck hung beads strung together by ropes.
The figure looked into the distance, then turned to remove a hanging orb and threw it far into the gray slime-strewn remnants.
Rumble!
After a bang.
Li Hao changed his position again and threw another location.
The beads hanging on his body gradually decreased, and he took care of every corner of the ruined temple walls.
Until all the beads were used up, Li Hao did not do it again.
After making sure that there was no sound inside, after retreating dozens of meters to make sure it was safe, he took off the basket and took out the iron silk night clothes that had sneaked into the Nanjia cottage before.
After putting it on, he put the basket on his back and took out a gray blade from it, and quietly walked towards the remnant wall with his mind alerted to the movements around him.
Inside the ruined temple walls, a gray statue was lying on the ground with its body twisted, motionless.
This gray statue is Wu Xiongxin.
He stepped forward with a knife and put his fingers on his nose and throat for more than ten minutes, during which he continued to pour wire silkworm liquid on his limbs to strengthen it to prevent it from hurting people.
After making sure that the heart had stopped beating and was dead, a bamboo tube was removed from the basket.
Carefully pour the transparent potion inside onto Takekuma Shin's waist clothes hardened by wire silkworm liquid.
The hardened silkworm liquid, which was originally as hard as iron, directly began to soften and fall off like mud after encountering the transparent potion.
This is nitric acid, which melts the minerals contained in the silkworm sap, which he obtained by feeding the silk silkworms with plant ash.
After all, plant ash contains a large amount of nitric acid, which can be purified by the special body structure of the wire silkworm to obtain a large amount of nitric acid.
After softening the clothes on his waist, Li Hao's gloved arm reached directly into it and touched it indiscriminately.
Finally, he took out pieces of gold leaves, as well as a book stained with gray silkworm liquid, and the three big characters "King Kong Fist" were prominently displayed on the book.
The face was happy.
"Found it!" The pages of the book were quickly turned around, and the little people in it were all drawn in ink and ink, as well as all kinds of formulas, and they were not harmed in the slightest.
This is also to be expected.
As early as when he shot Shui Mu, he noticed that this guy who was also a martial arts practitioner, and after quietly inquiring, he knew that the other party was from Youshui Town, so he made a series of arrangements.
In advance, a large amount of collected wire silkworm liquid was buried under the floor of the ruined temple.
As long as it explodes, it will ensure that the temple will be covered with silkworm liquid.
The explosion will cause the high temperature to solidify the silkworm liquid into iron.
In this way, no one will be harmed, and it will only be solidified into an iron statue.
The smoke and fire in the back and the bomb circuit attack are just a means to prevent the opponent from being wrapped and hardened by silkworm liquid, and can only kill them by force.
If the stroke is solidified, only the smoke and fire will suffocate it to death, and the bomb will not hurt it in the slightest, and will only have the temperature reinforcement silkworm liquid that explodes instantaneously.
After all, the silkworm liquid of the wire silkworm is the higher the temperature, the harder it is, and it is extremely tough, and it is extremely difficult to break.
With the few remaining bombs, he blew a hole in the ground next to the ruined temple and buried Wu Xiongxin in it.
As for the wire silkworm liquid sticking everywhere in the broken temple, it was slowly cleaned up by Li Hao with a bamboo brush stained with nitric acid.
Fortunately, most of the silkworm juice fell to the ground or splashed in the soil outside the temple, which only needed to be covered with soil.
By the time all traces of silkworm liquid are processed, it is already the time when the bright moon is hanging high.
However, Li Hao was not prepared to stay at the scene of the crime for too long, so he directly evacuated and returned to himself, jumping off a cliff from Shuinan Town to a cave where he lived for more than a month.
In the cave, various colors of soil were piled up everywhere, among which there was a pile of soil containing a large amount of sodium nitrate, and he also relied on this soil to purify a large amount of saltpeter with wire silkworms.
for himself to bombard that martial arts master.
As for the sulfur, after the Nanjia cottage dissipated, he would return at night from time to time and enter the hot springs to collect a large amount of it.
Walking inside, there is a large basin ten feet wide made of silkworm liquid, and a large number of mulberry leaves are padded in the basin, and almost 200 wire silkworms eat in it.
Most of the daily necessities in the cave are fabricated by wire silkworm liquid.
A bonfire is lit with flint, and the dim cave gradually brightens.
Then the bonfire was lit, Li Hao took off the wire silkworm night clothes and put it aside, and carefully took out the book called King Kong Fist from the basket.
From the time he wandered around the town, he noticed that the text on the plaques of the shops was not much different from the traditional characters of his previous life.
Opened the first page of the book, and ate the wild fruit picked some time ago, while carefully looking at the pages with neatly written contents.
It was also at this moment, as an ordinary person, Li Hao, who had never been in contact with martial arts, knew all kinds of martial arts.
There are only three realms in martial arts.
Blood training, blood coagulation, and blood boiling, each realm is divided into early, middle, and late stages.
Sensing the flow of one's own qi and blood, constantly circulating and condensing, this realm is blood training.
Condense the blood around the body, and be able to make the skin like a stone drum and as strong as an ox, which is blood coagulation.
The spine is called the big dragon in the human body, and the big dragon that opens up the spine, covers the blood and gas between the fists and feet, and breaks the mountain stone with force, which is boiling blood.
As for what it means to enter the three realms, there is no specific description in the Vajra Fist spectrum.