[025] fell short

Yuan Xiaoguan exhaled deeply, the muscles of his hands were raised, and he turned the stone platform hard. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info His young body looked so small under the stone platform as high as the two of them, so that Murong Xiaoxiao, who was watching from the sidelines, had a feeling of "grasshopper shaking the tree".

But after all, with 60 points of innate strength, Yuan Xiaoguan's strength is almost 3 times that of ordinary adults. In Murong Xiao's surprised gaze, the huge stone platform of how tall the two of them shook slightly, and turned slightly.

"Can be done! Work harder, can be done!" Yuan Xiaoguan held his breath, and kept cheering himself in his heart, although the jack stone platform is heavy, it is estimated that there are load-bearing shafts and other friction-reducing devices under the stone platform, otherwise such a large stone platform is estimated to be enough even if ten horses come to pull it, and now with his strength, he can just make the stone platform rotate slowly, and the rest is to persevere, because starting the jack requires turning the stone platform clockwise for a full 8 turns, in addition to strength, endurance is particularly important.

In fact, as early as when he saw the hidden words on the thin silk, he had the idea of opening the jack directly without learning the dragon elephant skill. This jack can be said to be a tailor-made mechanism for the dragon elephant Prajnagong, because it requires not only strength, but also endurance, which eliminates the possibility of ordinary martial arts masters cheating with the explosive power of internal strength. It is good that internal strength can increase the strength of the shot, but what it increases is only an instantaneous explosive power, and if you want to rely on the continuous output of internal strength to push this huge jack to rotate 8 times, it is simply delusional, even if it is the Bodhidharma Patriarch, you can't do it. In addition, the overlord lock at the door can only be passed by one person, which eliminates the possibility of relying on more people to push the jack. Therefore, there seems to be no other way to unlock this jack except to learn the Dragon Elephant Skill.

This must have been in mind when Hatomo set up this mechanism in the first place. Bo Juan wrote: "If you learn my tantric exercises, you will be counted as a member of my tantric sect......" is because the interests of this Xiao Langhuan are too great, and the two things he entrusted are actually to ask people to give up this huge benefit, pick up sesame seeds and throw watermelons, normal people must not be willing to do it, so he wants to use the bonds of master and apprentice or sect to carry out moral kidnapping and force people to help him.

Not to mention, this is what people in the rivers and lakes eat. Although most of the children of the rivers and lakes are casual and informal, and the constraints of secular etiquette are limited to them, they have an iron rule to abide by - respect for teachers!

The children of the rivers and lakes are uninhibited, and if they don't agree with each other, they draw swords against each other, and this atmosphere leads to the life of people in the rivers and lakes like mustard, and if you want to live for a long time, you have to work hard, and all strength is respected. Therefore, in a sense, the master is the foundation of the life of the Jianghu people. The capital of life is given by the master, so it is equivalent to everything being given by the master. The feelings of the Jianghu people for the master are much deeper than the feelings of the school students for the teacher in later generations.

On the other hand, if there are too many things to betray the master, then the master should think carefully when teaching kung fu, in order to avoid the apprentice betraying himself in the future, maybe he will retain the trick of pressing the pipe plate with one or two hands, then it will inevitably cause many stunts in the martial arts to be lost, and there are fewer and fewer powerful martial arts, and in the long run, the rivers and lakes will become a playground for a group of acrobats.

Therefore, the people in the rivers and lakes will spontaneously begin to implement the atmosphere of respecting teachers, and over time, this has become an unwritten agreement of the people in the rivers and lakes, and all the principles are followed. Many sects even use this principle as their first rule. Once someone violates this principle, it will inevitably cause condemnation from the entire rivers and lakes, and it will not be tolerated by the world's martial arts.

"Maybe Kumachi saw this in mind, so he designed these many mechanisms to force people to help him fulfill his wishes. can be calculated, he missed my Yuan Xiaoguan. How much strength can be increased by the first layer of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong?3 points?5 points?10 points! Even if it is a super strong man with 30 points full of innate root bones, it is only 40 points, and I am full of 60 points, what is a pervert...... What do you mean by a genius? Master, I'll call you a genius!"

While thinking, Yuan Xiaoguan gritted his teeth and forced, one circle, two circles! As the jack slowly rose, sweat continued to slide down from his head and body, mixed with the blood flowing from the wound on his leg, and soon soaked the ground around the stone platform - his leg wound was split and bleeding as early as the first circle.

In his previous life, as a student, he had never worked so hard, but now the fear of death forced him to fight hard, because he knew that if he couldn't untie the jack, he would die!

Seeing Yuan Xiaoguan's sweating and bleeding persistence, Murong Xiaoxiao couldn't stand it anymore and ran up to help. With her acquired effective strength close to 40 points, it is not without a small supplement. But the woman's natural debuff - the weakening of stamina, made her already sweaty and panting by the third lap. Seeing that her slender arms began to tremble uncontrollably, Yuan Xiaoguan knew that she would not be able to support her for long.

When he pushed to the fifth lap, Yuan Xiaoguan's stomach screamed again, and the side effects of 60 points of innate strength-unbearable hunger-surging over, he only felt that his whole body strength was empty, and his hands and feet began to be sore. Blood loss and hunger made his 60 points of innate strength less than half, and the jack, which had been slowly turning, stopped for the first time, and then froze on the ground.

At this time, Yuan Xiaoguan's whole body was already soaked with sweat, the place where his palm touched the stone platform had long been worn out, his hands and feet were trembling, and he only felt that his body was as difficult to form as a puddle of mud, and it seemed that he would scatter on the ground at any time and then never be able to stand up. But he didn't want to give up yet, and subconsciously shouted: "Come on, come on, push it away, you can live, or you will die!"

Seeing Yuan Xiaoguan gritting his teeth and insisting, Murong Xiaoxiao only felt unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart, and several thoughts began to wander in his heart: "If I wasn't so strong at the beginning, I would stab him with a sword...... If you don't force him to come in and explore the way...... If he hadn't been so willful at that time, teach him basic internal skills...... If......

"After all, I hurt him, I hurt him so hard, and it might even kill him......" Thinking of this, Murong Xiao mourned in his heart, and there was no longer any strength in his body, and the internal strength of the Shenyuan Gong in the dantian had already been exhausted, and his feet suddenly slipped and he fell to the ground.

At this time, Yuan Xiaoguan had already run out of oil, Murong Xiaoxiao fell, and the weight of the jack slowly pressed back, he only felt a sweetness in his throat, a black in his eyes, and then lost consciousness.

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It is said that after Murong Xiaoxiao threw down a warning word, he walked into Xiao Langhuan with Yuan Xiaoguan, and there were only Lingzhi Dharma King and Bai Wanjian left at the mouth of the valley, and of course, there was also an unconscious Bai Zizi.

Lingzhi and Bai Wanjian were originally opponents, but they were held hostage by Murong Xiaoxiao together, and at first they had a bit of hostility, but now that Murong Xiaoxiao was not there, this hostility suddenly disappeared cleanly. The two of them were doing their own things far away, Lingzhi was busy healing, Bai Wanjian was busy taking care of his father, and they were safe for a while, but they glanced at each other, and they were on guard against each other all the time.

Lingzhi's external injury is relatively simple, as long as the bleeding is stopped, with his physique and martial arts, he can basically recover in six or seven days, and if the luck accelerates the operation of qi and blood, the recovery time will be shorter. It's a pity that I don't know what means Murong Xiaoxiao used, which greatly reduced his strength, and the remaining internal force was less than two layers, and the exercise healed his injuries for a long time, but the effect was not ideal.

On the other side, Bai Wanjian is also using his skills to help his father expel drugs, but unfortunately he is also facing the same dilemma, and his internal strength is insufficient.

Just when the two of them reached the critical point, they suddenly heard an earth-shattering sound, and the entire mountain seemed to tremble. Both of them were startled, and looked into the valley in unison, because the source of the sound was the depths of the valley.

"What's going on?" Bai Wanjian couldn't help but ask.

"Wouldn't you know if you went and saw it?" said the Spirit Wisdom Dharma King.

Bai Wanjian glanced at him: "Why don't you go?"

The Lingzhi Dharma King smiled but didn't answer, thinking, "That little lady just said, 'Don't move,' and didn't say, 'Don't move,' and kill this guy when my injuries are stabilized." Hmph, even if there is no internal force, my mudra is not something that ordinary people can resist by virtue of toxicity alone. After killing him, you can either run away or sneak in to take a look, and maybe find an opportunity. Thinking of this, his eyes frequently glanced in the direction of Bai Wanjian, and he deduced the enemy's strategy in his heart.

"Seeing that this monk is not good-sighted, I have to be cautious. Although his martial arts are higher than mine, but now he is seriously injured, and it seems that his internal strength is also damaged, if I fight alone, my swordsmanship in Lingxiao City will definitely have the upper hand, and I have a sword in my hand to take advantage, not necessarily lose to him. Hmph! If you have a chance, you must kill him to avenge your father. It's a pity that the son-in-law is not here, otherwise he wouldn't be so embarrassed. Bai Wanjian was also turning his mind in his heart, but his internal strength was already weaker than his spiritual intelligence, and now he had little internal strength left, so he didn't dare to act rashly. After waiting for a while, estimating that Murong Xiaoxiao was far away, he suddenly took out a bamboo tube from his arms and pulled it according to the gravitational force of the tail. With a "whoosh", a flash of fire rose into the sky, scattered and exploded in the sky, transforming into the appearance of a long sword.

"Fire Meteor, this guy has an accomplice!" "King Lingzhi's heart sank, knowing that he couldn't wait, so he immediately attacked. He stood up violently, took out the golden cymbal behind his back and threw it at Bai Wanjian, this golden cymbal did not contain internal force, so he was not in a hurry, but only used to lure the enemy from east to west.

But Bai Wanjian didn't dare to take the move, and hurriedly retreated to avoid the golden cymbals.

The Lingzhi Dharma King was overjoyed, this Bai Wanjian was really a soft egg, as long as he didn't dare to take it, then the plan would be half successful. Thinking about it, the second golden cymbal was also thrown by him, but the target was not Bai Wanjian, but Bai Zizai who was lying on the ground.

"Despicable!" In this way, Bai Wanjian had to take the move, and he hurriedly stabbed out with a sword, hitting the second golden cymbal. Unexpectedly, a strong force came from the golden cymbal, and his sword was immediately swung away. Shocked, he secretly said: "Not good!"

The Lingzhi Dharma King took the opportunity to go straight into the middle palace, and a palm imprint was placed on Bai Wanjian's chest, and as soon as the palm power of the big hand seal was spit out, the poison immediately attacked his heart. Bai Wanjian's mouth opened his eyes, but he couldn't make a sound, and slowly fell to the ground.

Originally, with the current state of the Spirit Wisdom Law King, it was not easy to deal with Bai Wanjian, but he played a trick, the first golden cymbal to lure the enemy was crooked and had no internal strength, but he saw that Bai Wanjian's courage had been broken, and he did not dare to take it. The second golden cymbal must be saved by attacking the enemy, but it is attached to all the remaining internal force. Bai Wanjian didn't notice the changes in it, and secondly, he hurriedly shot in order to save people, so he was swung away from the long sword and the middle gate was lost, which made Lingzhi make a contribution in one fell swoop.

"Hmph, if you want to fight with the Buddha, you are still tender!" Lingzhi snorted coldly and kicked Bai Wanjian's corpse away. When he turned his head to look at Bai Zizi, he saw that his face was blue, and the blood vessels in his neck had begun to turn black, knowing that this was a manifestation of the big mudra toxin attacking his heart, he was expected to be a dead man sooner or later, so he didn't bother to do anything, bent down to pick up the "Cold Mountain Snow" sword, and tiptoed into the stone crevice.

For Xiao Langhuan's treasure, he has not given up.

When he came to the end, he found that the stone pillar was blocking the way, and he pushed hard, but the stone pillar did not move at all.

"It seems that even if I do my best, it will be difficult to shake this stone pillar, so I can only go back first and prepare all the tools before I come. Lingzhi thought for a moment, turned and exited the crack in the stone, and walked down the mountain.