Chapter Seventy-Eight: Death and Resurrection
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Chapter Seventy-Eight: Death and Resurrection
Song Qingshu felt that his internal force was flowing out continuously, and secretly thought, with his own internal strength, I am afraid it will not be long before it will be exhausted. I am afraid that I will become the first reborn person to die before I leave the school, and I will be nailed to the list of shame forever by the latecomers.
You said that you are a reborn person, even if you can't dominate the world and dominate the rivers and lakes, at least you must be able to die a good life, and now you are going to die young, sad!
Thinking of this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile bitterly, when is it now, and he is still in the mood to think about this. Do you really want to give up on treatment?
Suddenly, a spiritual light flashed in Song Qingshu's mind.
"Leave it to death and be born. ”
"Yes, it is to put it to death and live again. Song Qingshu almost shouted.
The opportunity must not be lost, and the loss will not come again, since he has already thought of a way, no matter whether he works or not, he has the right to be a dead horse and a live horse doctor.
What kind of solution did you think of Song Qingshu? It turned out that Song Qingshu thought that since the main thing about absorbing stars is to absorb internal force, as long as his internal force is gone, wouldn't the problem be solved.
If you want to make your internal force disappear, the first way is to let the old man suck him dry, and Song Qingshu will also die with it, which is of course undesirable; The second way is that Song Qingshu himself disperses the remaining internal force, but at that time, I am afraid that he will have no power to fight back at all, even if it is Huang Hang, he can kill himself lightly, and when the time comes, he will be a knife and I will be a fish, but it will not work. But if there is no other good way, this is a good way, after all, it is better than being a prisoner of the ladder than dying immediately, after all, it is better to die than to live, there is always hope in life, and it will be a hundred times when you die.
However, Song Qingshu thought of a third way. It's better to scatter your own work, but it's not in vain, it's too wasteful, and it won't help.
Do you still remember the martial arts practiced by Song Qingshu? It's not "Pure Yang Boy Gong", "Shadowless Sword", it's not "Ling Bo Weibu", and "One Yang Finger". It is known as the supreme apologetic magic of Tantra, "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong".
At the beginning, Song Qingshu used the training method of binding weight into the water to cultivate the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" to the fifth layer in one fell swoop, and he was the first to enter the realm of second-rate masters compared to internal strength. However, since that time, "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" has fallen into a bottleneck.
What Song Qingshu has to do now is to disperse the internal force of the whole body into the muscles, veins and flesh and blood, and then run the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" to break through the current bottleneck in one fell swoop.
However, it is not without danger to do so, if you are not careful, you will cause the muscles and veins of your whole body to be broken, and even if you don't die, you will just be a waste person.
But the so-called 'starving the cowardly', don't take risks, where the harvest comes. As long as he succeeds, not only can the current dangerous situation be solved, but also he can make a new breakthrough in his martial arts.
When the interruption continued, it was chaotic, and the current form could not tolerate Song Qingshu's indecision, so Song Qingshu gritted his teeth and began to run the exercises retrogradely.
The martial arts of the world are generally operating normally, which can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth into the body to increase the internal force, while the retrograde operation is to dispel the internal force in the body. Of course, a special case like "Northern Xuangong" is another matter.
It is easier to destroy forever than to create zào, and the same is true for scattered gong, the internal force of hard work and hard cultivation once turned into flowing water, Song Qingshu didn't have time to think about it, and forcibly swallowed a mouthful of reverse blood that was about to squirt, but the corners of his mouth were inevitably bloodshot. Immediately run the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", and the internal forces that had just dispersed into the muscles and veins and flesh immediately began to operate with the exercise route, constantly refining their bodies.
The so-called is 'not broken, not standing, breaking and then standing'.
Originally, if the power is dispersed, people will immediately be in a downturn, even if it is good, for the dantian, the body will also have different injuries, but Song Qingshu is different.
Running "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", the physical body is iron, and the internal force turns into a hammer. First the epithelium, then the muscles, then the tendons, bones, five organs, acupoints, blood vessels, and bone marrow. All of them have been tempered.
The treasure is solemn, and now Song Qingshu gives people this feeling, although the old man feels a little strange, and the internal force absorbed is getting less and less, but he thinks that this is just about to be sucked out, as for what the treasure is solemn, he feels that this is just a return to the light, so he didn't care much. Anyway, he has strong confidence in his creation of Zào's "Sucking Stars".
At this time, if you look through Song Qingshu's clothes, you will see, the surface of his skin is faintly glowing with blue, and his whole body is bronzed. A trace of black blood also drained down the capillary blood hole. But it's the impurities in him.
Having said so much, it seems that it has been a long time, but in fact, it is just a moment of effort.
Song Qingshu only felt that he was shocked, and he had inexhaustible strength. It seems that as soon as you make a move, you can break through the sky.
Song Qingshu knew that this was the self-generation of divine power, and it was a breakthrough phenomenon of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong".
The sixth layer of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" has finally broken through, as long as he breaks through the first layer, Song Qingshu can step into the realm of a first-class master in his body.
At this time, the old man was finally unable to absorb a trace of internal strength from Song Qingshu. He thought it was time to finish his life, and he wanted to enjoy the fruits of victory.
No, Song Qingshu's eyes, which seemed to be closed because of his fate, suddenly opened, and a fine light flashed away. Then he opened his mouth and howled.
This voice was like a dragon roaring in Daze, and the tiger roared in the deep valley, which made the old man who was close at hand stunned all of a sudden.
"Sun Lao be careful. At this time, the man who had nothing to do on the side finally realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly reminded.
It's a pity that it's too late, the master has made a move, and the victory or defeat is in an instant.
Although Song Qingshu now has no internal force, after the breakthrough of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", the divine power is self-generated, and the cultivation of Song Qingshu's physical body is originally above the internal force.
Although Song Qingshu has not practiced any palm techniques, just relying on the supreme divine power of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" is a natural killing weapon.
Song Qingshu didn't perform any palm tricks, but just casually slapped the old man surnamed Sun with a palm.
The old man surnamed Sun had come to his senses at this time, and the first reaction of the old man surnamed Sun to this sudden incident was to retreat immediately, after all, 'a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall'. But after seeing Song Qingshu's fluttering palm, the old man surnamed Sun smiled uncontrollably, and he didn't care too much.
In his mind, Song Qingshu's internal strength has been completely absorbed by himself, and even if there are still some, it is only a drop in the bucket, and it is not a threat to himself at all.
It's a pity that it was this hesitation that almost killed him.
"Click, click. "I only heard a few crisp sounds. The ribs in the chest of the old man surnamed Sun were broken by Song Qingshu. Then he seemed to be flying three meters upside down, and blood was splashed five steps.
'Take advantage of his illness to kill him.'" Song Qingshu has always pursued the principle of 'cutting grass without removing roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows'. So he immediately followed, wanting to make up for it again, 'good people do it to the end, and send the Buddha to the west'.