"Why don't you dare? Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info such miraculous skills are simply tailor-made for poor monks, poor monks will be able to see the light of day again, and it is not in vain that this miraculous skill has been waiting for poor monks for thousands of years. Hanxing tried to suppress his excitement, but he still couldn't hide his excitement.

"Existence is reasonable?" said Zhao Zhuang Master fell into deep thought.

"Monk, what Nirvana Divine Skill you are talking about is true? Is there really such a magical technique in the world?" Pavilion Master Chen asked a little hesitantly, "Monk, no, Master, can you teach me Nirvana Divine Skill? I can exchange it for the martial arts I know." ”

Han Xing's resurrection ability is not his own, where can he teach people, but he already has a countermeasure: "Nirvana Divine Skill is a Buddhist supernatural power, and it must be practiced for ten consecutive generations before it has the opportunity to practice." Master Chen, I have no chance to practice in this life, and I may have this opportunity after the tenth life. ”

"That's fine. Pavilion Master Chen could afford to put it down, he turned his head to Lord Zhao and asked, "Since the monk is sure to practice this skill, Zhuang Master, why not pass this skill to the monk." Although I, Chen, am unable to practice this skill, if I can personally witness the birth of the divine skill, I will have a good time to show off to my children and grandchildren in the future. ”

Master Zhao Zhuang smiled skillfully when she heard this, and Han Xing's heart was furious when she laughed, but she forgot that she was dressed as a bearded man at this time, and she said a little excitedly: "The method of cultivation, the master of the village has already said, the only thing to pay attention to is that cultivators need to stay awake in the process of breaking their muscles and bones." Pavilion Master Chen, you and I can help him practice this skill. However, the owner of the village has not yet crushed the bones of the people with his own hands, and the work of crushing the bones will be handed over to the owner of the village, and the owner of the Chen Pavilion will pick a sharp knife and cut off his tendons inch by inch. ”

"There is a very sharp knife in the back kitchen, which is very sharp, and I will go and get it later. The two of you came with me first, Chen has an underground ashram so as not to disturb the purity of others. Pavilion Master Chen led the two to the underground retreat.

Han Xing followed behind Zhao Zhuang, and when he thought that he had taken the initiative to ask someone to abuse him, and finally killed himself, his palms were sweaty, and his mouth and tongue were dry. It's a lie to say not to be nervous.

There was not a glimmer of light in the underground ashram. When Pavilion Master Chen lit the candles around him, Han Xing realized that there was only one cushion inside, and nothing else. Under the beating candlelight, there is a hint of mysterious fragrance in the quiet room, which adds a bit of horror to this closed environment. It reminded Hanxing of the horror room games he had played. Perhaps, this place will become even more terrifying than those horror chambers.

Han Xing sat down on the only cushion unceremoniously, and then removed his shoes, socks, and trousers, leaving only a pair of briefs to cover his shame, "The poor monk's nirvana divine skill needs to be fatally injured before it can be activated, so I will tell the two of you this point, so as not to delay the poor monk's cultivation by then." The poor monk has thought that this tendon and veins are broken and the bones are broken, I am afraid that it contains the meridians and bones above the neck, can the two of you be sure that the poor monk can break the tendons and bones in a sober state?"

"Monk, if you don't say this, someone Chen has ignored this. It's not difficult to break your muscles and bones, but to keep you awake, Chen can't do it. Master Zhao, do you have a way?" Pavilion Master Chen looked at Lord Zhao next to him.

The owner of Zhao Zhuang said hesitantly: "The owner of this village has a secret medicine from the ancestors that can make him conscious. Once this medicine is taken, the mind will become abnormally clear, and even if half of the head is gone, it can retain consciousness for a short time. However, after taking this medicine, the sensation will be several times sharper, which means that the pain will be doubled, and within half an hour of taking it, he will vomit blood and die. In addition, the efficacy of this medicine is described by an old man in the cottage, and the owner of the village has never witnessed the efficacy of this medicine. ”

"Don't worry, try it once and you'll see how it works. "Cold Star doesn't care.

"Okay, monk, you have said so, how can the master of this village give up halfway! ”

"Ten deaths and no life pill, this name is good!" Han Xing took the pill and took it down. "Let's get started!"

Pavilion Master Chen bit his lip and said, "Master Zhao, I'll come first, the muscles and veins are broken, and the pain may be a little less." After speaking, Pavilion Master Chen was a knife, quickly, accurately, and steadily broke the tendons and veins of Han Xing's left foot. Pavilion Master Chen avoided Han Xing's main blood vessels with this knife, otherwise before the tendons and veins were broken, Han Xing would have died due to excessive bleeding.

Han Xing felt a chill on the soles of his feet, and still cried out with an "ah", not because of pain, but because of fear. Under the fear, Han Xing felt no pain at all, but cold sweat oozed from his forehead. Hanxing shouted, "Quick!"

Several cold lights flashed, and Pavilion Master Chen cut off all the tendons and veins of Han Xing's limbs. At this time, Han Xing felt a sharp pain coming from the direction of his limbs. Zhao Zhuang followed and crushed the bones of Han Xing's limbs one by one.

At this time, the medicinal effect of the Ten Dead and Lifeless Pill began to take effect, and he could see every knife of Pavilion Master Chen. The intense pain rushed over him, almost engulfing his consciousness, but fortunately there was a hint of coolness in his consciousness that kept him from completely getting lost in the excruciating pain.

Pavilion Master Chen and Zhao Zhuang took the initiative quickly, and after a while, Han Xing was left with only the tendons and bones above the neck that had not been picked off or crushed.

At this time, Han Xing was paralyzed there, his face like white paper. Only that occasional round of eyeballs proved that he was still alive.

The two of them stopped to relieve Han Xing from the severe pain, only to see Han Xing's eyes turn to the two of them, and his lips moved, but he didn't make any sound.

Pavilion Master Chen nodded to him knowingly, and then made up for the last few knives with Master Zhao.

When Han Xing came back from the corpse of the City God Temple, he found that only the Chen Pavilion Master was stunned. He stretched out his hand and kicked his legs, and found that his body was a little stronger than before, and his hands and feet were a little stronger than before.

Han Xing's actions woke up Pavilion Master Chen, and he said happily: "You are not dead!

"What about Master Zhao?" asked Han Xing.

"That girl probably killed for the first time, and she thought she had killed you and went out without saying a word. ”

"Do you know she's dressed as a woman?" asked Hanxing again.

Pavilion Master Chen said proudly: "I already knew, but I just pretended not to know." How can a rough man carry a sachet with him, and a closer look will reveal her identity as a woman. ”

After Han Xing came out of the underground quiet room, he found the owner of Zhao Zhuang in the wing room. However, the owner of Zhao Zhuang was reluctant to meet him behind closed doors, nor was he willing to help him practice. Han Xing soaked softly and hard for a long time before he asked for a helper from the owner of Zhao Zhuang - Zhao Wuhe Ten Dead and Lifeless Pill.

With the help of Pavilion Master Chen and Zhao Wu, Han Xing began the journey of dying and coming back to life. With each resurrection, his body became stronger, and his hands and feet became stronger, and he felt as if he had several more bodies, which in modern terms is phantom limb syndrome, and the strength of his hands and feet was as if several hands and feet were working together, but the increase in strength was real.

When Han Xing was resurrected for the eighty-first time, he had reached the first consummation realm of the Nine Tribulations Demon Skill. The sensation of those phantom limbs suddenly disappeared, and from the bones and tendons gave birth to an invisible and intangible qi sensation, which was evenly distributed on the surface of the cold star's body. At this time, Hanxing's fat in the whole body is gone, replaced by powerful muscles, and the muscles of the limbs also have the beauty of strength.

At Han Xing's request, Pavilion Master Chen used a fifty percent powerful Taizu long fist on Han Xing's chest. When Pavilion Master Chen's fist hit Han Xing's body, an inconspicuous layer of ripples appeared on his body, dissolving the force of this punch layer by layer, and Han Xing's body did not suffer any damage except for a trace of pain.

When Han Xing wanted to continue cultivating, he was told by Zhao Wu that he couldn't continue practicing.

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