Desperate Night.

Chapter 218 Scar 218

"Today, a lot of people were pulled in, all from Xidu. They said that there was a lot of black smoke floating above the Xidu court, and the black smoke condensed into black fog, which has not dissipated. Now most of Xidu is submerged and nothing can be seen clearly. This world feels like something is going to happen! I have to go pick up my master and big brother and get on the boat and quickly escape overseas."

"I finished the work after one last trip. I used all the money from this trip to buy food and oil. It should be enough to support the island for a few years. I met that supervisor again. He seemed to have returned to normal."

"He asked me a lot of questions about astrology, but I don't know shit. Why didn't he ask the people at Haven? I'm just a sailor, and I only know a little bit about how to tell directions at sea!"

'Master is sick. Very sick. He has been sick for a long time! He didn't tell me because he was afraid I would worry! Damn it, damn it, damn it! I still have to take care of him in his old age! How could he be like this! ! ?'

"My elder brother asked someone to find a great doctor, but it was useless. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have gone to see the doctor so late. If I had discovered it earlier, if I had known it earlier,

"Today I found a miracle doctor who said that if he could transfer my master's illness to me, it would be cured. I gave him a deposit of ten taels. If he can't do it, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

'It's no use. The master is in a coma. The master is dying.'

Seeing this, Yu Hong discovered that the last piece of paper here had obvious wrinkles and cracks, obviously having been torn by someone's hands.

"Brother, I am going to ask a Taoist priest to perform a ritual, but I think Master will definitely get better. He has always been in good health. Maybe he is just trying to trick me this time."

'The master coughed up blood. I found a lot of cotton cloth, but it was soaked with blood! All blood!! I cried in front of him, and he woke up for a while and told me not to be afraid. But he is my only relative in this world!! What will I do if he dies!? '

There were a lot of blood spots on the paper here, dark red and clear.

'Supervisor. The supervisor said that he had a way. I asked him what the way was and what the price was. He shook his head and said that I didn't need to pay. Everything depended on whether the master himself was sincere. He also said that as long as I found the bright and unique one, the master and I would never get sick! '

The handwriting ends here.

Yu Hong flipped through the back. This booklet was written on one page and then sewn on with thread, so there was nothing after that. This was the last page.

"Fan Ming" Yu Hong whispered the name of the ship.

He read a lot of information from this booklet.

The Zhengyuan Sect, the Qiye Sect, the anomalies in the Xidu court, the mysterious supervision, the owner of the black ship, Chen Zhilong, must have made an important decision in order to save his dearest master. This decision may be the reason why the ship finally became what it is now.

Yu Hong closed the booklet. Apart from the main storyline, he also saw the emergence of black fog in it.

"The imperial court fasted and abstained from food and drink. Three months later, black smoke began to drift in the sky. The black smoke gathered into a black fog, covering the Western Capital, and the people fled."

"I just don't know if this black fog is the same as the black fog in my reality. And what method did the supervisor who gave the ship owner Chen Zhilong hope use to restore the dying master?"

Putting down the booklet, Yu Hong took out the mysterious Taoist scripture he had obtained before.

With the help of the translation machine, he could now understand the name on the cover of the Taoist Scripture at a glance.

'Pure Yuan Ding Ling Jing'

"This Taoist scripture was snatched from the altar deep inside the mansion. It is definitely closely related to the statue of the three-eyed Taoist."

He gently pinched the cover and opened to the first page.

'From the lake of my heart, I cleanse all thoughts, and build the main and secondary buildings to form a temple. The temple is mysterious, illusory, and illusory. Everything is like me, and it is all based on my nature.'

A passage of scripture that seemed to be about meditation rang in Yu Hong's ears.

The voice of the translator was very clear, with ups and downs, and it sounded very nice, but none of that mattered. What mattered was that there seemed to be nothing abnormal about the sutra.

Wow.

Wow.

He turned the pages one by one, and the backs were filled with such mnemonic paragraphs, neatly arranged, with the handwriting in black.

Before he knew it, he had finished flipping through all nine sheets and eighteen pages, and the chanting in Yu Hong's ears gradually stopped.

He looked at the Taoist scripture inexplicably, and felt as if his body was thoroughly cleansed, just like when he entered the place shrouded by the divine light of the positive source.

'This sutra is probably a treasure used to deal with certain special situations.' Yu Hong thought inexplicably.

Looking back, this sutra was placed next to the incense burner together with the dagger.

I'm afraid its core function is to suppress the incense burner.

'And the three-eyed Taoist stone statue now seems to be working with the Taoist scriptures to suppress something in the incense burner.'

Yu Hong closed the Taoist scripture, seeming to be thinking about something.

'Whether it is the sound of the bell of the Zhengyuan Divine Light or this volume of the Pure Yuan Dingling Sutra, they both seem to be targeting something that has not been recorded.'

Faintly, Yu Hong seemed to see a dark shadow behind this series, a dark shadow that affected everything.

"Forget it, let me strengthen myself first. No matter what it is, as long as I am strong enough, it won't be a problem!"

He put away the Taoist scripture and placed it together with the blue light book of Zhengyuan Sect.

Picking up the charcoal pencil, he began to summarize his own feelings.

After practicing the Thunder Leg Technique to this point, he also had a deep understanding of internal energy. Now it was not difficult to formulate a basic technique. The difficult part was how to make this technique produce water.

After thinking for a while and having no ideas, he stood up and started practicing the Thunder Kick Technique.

The black seal did not let it sit idle either, and continued to strengthen the pyroxene, turning it into large pyroxene.

Time passes day by day.

Yu Hong was also immersed in the idea of ​​creating a new inner strength. He integrated the rune system of Yingshan civilization, and with the newly acquired solidification runes and separation runes as inspiration, he soon came up with an idea.

The separation rune separates the moisture in the air and the moisture in all things, and then condenses it into the clean water you need.

This process is his idea.

During the process of practicing and creating, the sixth level of the Thunder Leg Technique finally reached perfection.

Perfection, which means that the Thunder Transformation has reached perfection, and there is no new realm of practice for the entire Thunder Leg Technique. Everything has come to an end.

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The wind was howling and the ground was covered with ice and snow.

Yu Hong stood quietly in the secondary safe zone, his legs buried in the black soil, his eyes closed, motionless.

A few minutes later.

Suddenly, his eyes flew open.

Rays of white internal energy circulated rapidly in his body, and then flowed back to the internal energy mass in his dantian.

After more than ten seconds, all the internal energy returned.

Suddenly, a rare black seal feedback sound rang in Yu Hong's ears.

'The Thunder Kick Technique has reached its peak. Gained the Perfection Feature of the Technique: The Flow of Dao Breath.'

"What the hell!?" Yu Hong was startled and almost woke up from his peaceful state.

Fortunately, he stabilized himself in time, adjusted his breathing for a moment, and finished the exercise completely before carefully sensing his entire body.

Soon, he found the key.

He reached out and pressed the black printed pattern, and suddenly, just like the mark, a white circular complex pattern appeared below the two marks floating in his mind.

Yu Hong knew the meaning of the pattern at a glance.

That is four words: 'the flow of Tao'.

"What's the use of this thing?" His heart beat slightly, and he felt as if he had discovered some new benefit.

Just like the mark, he imagined his thoughts moving forward and touching the white circular pattern.

Suddenly, a clear message came out from the black seal.

'Tao Breath Flow: The perfect characteristics of the Thunder Leg Technique allow a living being to practice any other martial arts, rest or sleep, and the effect is 55% of that of active practice. (Except for the techniques that need to be practiced during rest or sleep, such as Sleeping Technique)'

"!!!" Seeing this, Yu Hong's eyes widened instantly.

The reason why his internal energy is so slow is because he doesn't have enough time to practice it! You can only practice a certain amount every day. If you practice more, you will be exhausted and tired, and you won't be able to do anything else.

And once you disconnect and do other things, you naturally won’t be able to practice Qi.

But if you have this characteristic, then the speed of practicing martial arts in the future will definitely be increased several times! !
Although it is only half as effective, I can't help but practice it anytime!!
Yu Hong was overjoyed.

"Sure enough, my previous thoughts were right! Practicing a technique to the extreme can really bring unexpected gains!"

This feature is really awesome.

He immediately tested it, using up all of his internal energy in one breath, and then stopped actively practicing Qi training, simply allowing his body to recover on its own.

Sure enough, in just two hours, all the internal energy was replenished.

This is just repair, a relatively simple function. The real practice of martial arts is when this characteristic comes into play.

Immediately, Yu Hong immersed himself in the research of creating basic martial arts.

Early the next morning.

With dark circles under his eyes, he spread out a little yellow duck notebook and placed it on the desk.

On the notebook page, there was clearly written a simple basic technique that he had tried out based on the principle of local condensation of water in air conditioning, combining separation runes and solidification runes, and his own understanding and perception of internal energy.

This technique is very simple and really only has one function.

Cultivate an internal energy that can condense water.

Apart from this, there is no other function.

In other words, the internal energy developed through this basic martial arts training has no other effect except for condensing water, and it cannot even hurt people when it is released.

"Condensation is only an auxiliary. The core is to use the visualization map I got before, as well as the Wuji Condensation Qi Jue from the Wuji Palace, plus the countless tiny energy particles I can sense around me. I pull them to find the energy particles that are most compatible with water, and then take them into my body and integrate them into myself. Finally, I completed this basic skill."

Yu Hong was quite satisfied with the process. The energy particles in the surrounding void could not be absorbed at will.

The Qi Condensation Technique in Wuji Palace mentioned that there are nine thousand six hundred and seventy-two kinds of particles in the vacuum, some of which can be absorbed by the human body.

But after it is absorbed, there will not be any special effect. Without the corresponding method of accumulation and cultivation, it will soon dissipate.

Moreover, not all of these energy particles are suitable for your body and mind, so they need to be carefully screened.

Fortunately, Yu Hong finally found a relatively rare hydrophilic vacuum particle these days and collected it into the body.

Although the internal energy cultivated from these particles has no other use except condensing water, doesn't it still have a black mark?
(End of this chapter)