"This time we must succeed, otherwise I don't know how long I will have to wait until I can learn the Thousand Magical Secrets of the Stars. Mu Hanyan can wait, but I can't afford to wait." Trick, life may only be two or three years left, Qu Shanling only felt the pressure was huge, secretly took a breath, cheered himself up, and pulled himself together.
Concentrating all his attention without any distracting thoughts, his martial art is becoming more and more proficient, and he has played half of the last hand martial art, which has exceeded yesterday's progress, and Qu Shanling's slightly pale face also showed a gleam of joy.
But at this moment, the hand decision suddenly froze. Qu Shanling's whole body seemed to be hit by a boulder, and his whole body shook, wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Why is it bleeding again? It's almost there, can't you hold back and stop vomiting? Mu Hanyan was very disappointed, she was about to succeed, but she still failed at the critical moment, and she was so anxious that she wanted to go crazy.
"Master, what's wrong with you, does it matter?" Seeing the master spraying blood, the two young disciples hurried up to support him, with expressions of anxiety and concern.
Just like Guanshi Sun, although his two young disciples had a lot of bad habits and were blown out of their wits, they respected their master very much. From this point of view, Qu Lao Shen stick's astrology is still somewhat useful, at least it has a good eye for people.
"My lord, why don't you come here today and let me rest for a few days first." Qu Shanling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said to Mu Hanyan falteringly.
Although Mu Hanyan is not the oldest among the descendants of the family, he is the eldest son of the head of the family and the head of the city after all, so it is right to call him the eldest son.
"No, didn't I say that the way of star divination is the same as cultivation, and it is most taboo to give up halfway, and you are about to succeed, just work harder." Mu Hanyan said.
Although she doesn't know much about astrology, her strength is there. From the eyes of her ninth-level swordsman, it is not difficult to see that although Qu Shanling vomited blood, her body is fine, and she can continue to persevere.
"How could you do this? My master vomited blood and still refused to let him go." Qu Shanling's young disciple said with distress and anger.
"Don't talk nonsense, the eldest son is doing this for my own good." Qu Shanling quickly scolded. Now he is begging Mu Hanyan, even if Mu Hanyan is willing to let him go, he still won't.
Seeing that the master had said that, the two young disciples naturally didn't dare to say anything, but just gave Mu Hanyan a resentful look.
"Okay, I'm fine, let me go and let me try again." Qu Shanling pushed his disciple away and tried again.
As before, the previous moves were smooth and easy, but when it came to the last move, it became obviously difficult.
Qu Shanling clenched his teeth and stared wide-eyed, almost exhausting all his energy. Finally, the stance that made him vomit blood just now was successfully executed, Qu Shanling didn't dare to stay, and went all out, and then performed the next stance.
"Pfft", just halfway through the shot, Qu Shanling spewed out another mouthful of blood.
"Master!" Two young disciples rushed forward to support him again.
"I can't, I really can't." Qu Shanling said, shaking his hands.
"Persist a little longer, and we will succeed soon." Mu Hanyan was both excited and disappointed.
Combined with the movement route of Tianxin Kungfu, it is not difficult for her to see that Qu Shanling's technique is getting closer and closer to the first little week, which means that this page of Star Fantasy Thousand Machines is about to be completed. This is what gets her excited. The disappointment is that after finally crossing one hurdle, the next hurdle was still not able to pass.