Inside the inn, Jiang Ran sat cross-legged.

The internal breath of the whole body is running, and the internal force in the body is restrained by the Creation of the Positive Heart Sutra, and after a while, the eyes have been opened.

It's just that there is a slight doubt in the light of his eyes.

Among the rewards this time, the bits and pieces added up, and a total of fifteen years of internal strength were obtained.

However, in the past fifteen years, the internal force has still not pushed the Creation of the Righteous Heart Sutra again!

"Earlier, they said that the Creation of the Righteous Heart Sutra is difficult to practice, and I haven't taken it seriously.

"I didn't expect that fifteen years of pure internal strength could not be pushed to the eighth level.

"It's really difficult, it's hard at the beginning, it's hard in the middle, it's getting harder and harder, it's getting harder and harder.

"If you rely on your own practice, this internal strength ...... How to practice? ”

Jiang Ran suddenly understood why the people on the rivers and lakes were all shying away from this Creation Righteous Heart Sutra.

This is indeed the first big pit in the rivers and lakes!

A lifetime of time and energy is wasted in it, and in the end, there may be no gain.

Who wants to accept this situation?

If it weren't for the fact that you have this knife catcher system, and the reward you get is this Creation Righteous Heart Sutra.

If you know the origin of this martial art first, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate.

It is even more impossible to reach such a state.

"I really don't know what kind of amazing talent the person who created this internal skill...... Did he really practice it himself? Or is the next few times all conjectural? ”

Jiang Ran shook his head, not dwelling on it.

After a moment's silence, he began to choose the next reward.

Tangram day hand.

As the two words were selected by him, the next moment, he felt that his hands were cold, as if they were soaked in ice water.

I don't feel harsh, I just feel comfortable.

At the same time, a text came to mind.

In the blink of an eye, it has been integrated.

Opening his eyes and looking down at his hands, Jiang Ran was a little stunned:

"This is not a martial arts ......"

According to the information Jiang Ran got from the text, he knew that this so-called Qiqiao Heavenly Craftsman was an acquired physique that he had been working on since childhood.

Since childhood, you have to soak your hands day and night through the potion.

Let the hands be weak and boneless, and as strong as a rock.

After that, it is necessary to cultivate its sharpness, so that the hands can get the most subtle touch.

As big as a hair, as small as a speck of dust, you can feel it, and it can be regarded as the achievement of this second step.

The third step is the most critical moment.

Because the first two are almost unimaginable for the destruction of both hands.

Those who cultivate these seven heavenly craftsmen have to be served by others day and night before the second step.

The hands can't do anything else.

Otherwise, the touch that is not usually felt at all will be a great pain for them.

So, the third step is to be in harmony with qi.

After this step is completed, when the work is performed, the hands can be firm and soft, and at the right time, they can perceive all the slight differences in touching them.

And the purpose of all this is for the sake of tricks.

It's a pity that Jiang Ran only got this Qiqiao Heavenly Craftsman today, and there was no content of the mechanical technique.

It is recorded in the text that a person who has a seven-trick heavenly craftsman, as long as all kinds of organs start, can find out the truth and the false.

"It's a pity...... It's not very useful to me, and even if I find out what is true, I won't crack it. ”

He spread out his hands, because it was a system reward, and at the same time as it was distributed, his hands had already changed.

At this time, it operates according to the internal breath, and the tactile sensation on the hand is suddenly different.

The light touch of one grain by one is because the dust in the air falls on it, and as soon as the mind moves and the breath turns, this layer of feeling is immediately blocked out.

He reached out and pressed the bedpost next to him, and after groping inch by inch, he immediately knew everything about this bedpost.

Where there are holes, where there are internal fractures, where are they spliced together......

Jiang Ran smiled dumbly:

"This thing is interesting."

The internal breath changed again, blocking out this supernormal perception, and he casually broke his fingers, and the fingers were instantly broken onto the back of his hand, but there was no pain in the slightest.

After Jiang Ran glanced at it twice, his mind moved again, and the move of the Thirteen Crazy Demon Claws of Kunzi came into being.

The claws were fierce and fierce, tearing through the air like cracks.

"The thirteen mad claws of Kunzi have not been affected, maybe there will be some help."

With a slight sigh, Jiang Ran once again opened the system interface.

Received the Brute Dragon Strength.

What changed this time was Jiang Ran's entire body.

The bones above and below Zhou's body are making a crackling sound.

The big tendons of his legs trembled, his wrists protruded, his heart flowed, and after a while, Jiang Ran opened his eyes.

"This ...... It's Zuo Madge's martial arts, right? ”

Jiang Ran vaguely remembered that Tsing Yi said at that time that Zuo Madge's cultivation was called a [Great Barbarian Trick].

And this [Brute Dragon Strength] is actually a foreign kung fu that trains muscles and bones, and builds strength.

The method of luck does not involve internal force, but only increases the strength of the body.

Looking at the entire seven masters of Feiyun Village, only Zuo Crazy Ge is taking such a path of reducing ten meetings.

This kung fu is not complicated, and there are no moves.

As for how much strength has grown, it is difficult to say now.

But after Jiang Ran felt it, he found that his muscles and bones were indeed much stronger than before.

I pressed it on the bedpost casually, and without much effort, I pressed a shallow finger print.

After all these rewards were claimed, Jiang Ran looked at the last one in a daze.

"Blood Ding True Scripture ......"

Jiang Ran let out a long sigh, how should this thing be used?

The reward given by the system is one thing, but if you receive this martial art, if you take it out and use it in the future, it is estimated that it will cause the entire rivers and lakes to chase and intercept it.

Li Feiyun, the master of Feiyun Village, has a great reputation, but he has never let people know this blood tripod true scripture before yesterday.

Qinghe helped Fan Yumou and Sunset helped Gu Mosheng, and they were also secretly cultivating, for fear of being known.

The most important thing is that I have a refined body of the Creation Sutra.

This magic skill enters the body, and in the end, it won't work with the Creation and Transformation Righteous Heart Sutra, right?

Turned back and didn't come out, and died first from going mad?

Looking at the [Claim/Give Up] option, Jiang Ran hesitated for a while, and was about to choose 'Give Up', but suddenly thought of Li Feiyun's incredible expression on his face.

Blood Ding True Scripture...... Ineffective on yourself.

Why doesn't it work?

This is a question that Jiang Ran can't figure out.

If you also have your own blood and true qi, what will happen?

With this thought, he was a little unrestrained.

After a long time, Fang let out a sigh and poked hard at the word 'give up'.

Now that he is an authentic Xuanmen, this kind of demon martial arts, it is best not to touch it.

You can't take such a risk.

Thinking of this, I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and a prompt appeared.

[If you give up a reward, you will receive a small increase in the quality of the reward for completing the task the next time.] 】

“……”

A huge question mark popped up in Jiang Ran's mind...... of a certain one