The reason why Song Qingshu asked this question was to insinuate how much these people in Xiake Island have comprehended the Taixuan Jing, so as to have a rough estimate of the overall strength of Xia Kedao. ≈
"I wasn't very interested in the past, but this time someone came to assassinate me. If it wasn't for the assassin's killing move by mistake, I would have died, so I think it's better to learn some martial arts to defend yourself, otherwise Yingnian If you die young, how can you still have the chance to meet so many beauties in the world." Song Qingshu reacted very quickly, and found a reason without any haste, and at the same time scolded the young man in brocade clothes to death in his heart, this bastard Kong Chang A good skin, but in the end he was ignorant and incompetent, which made him almost exposed.
"So that's the case. It seems that this assassination incident is not all bad. If the island owner knows what the young master thinks, he will be pleased." Zhang San said with a smile.
Song Qingshu smiled on his face, but he was curious about the relationship between the island owner and the young man in brocade clothes. It seemed that the two had a very unusual relationship. Could it be that the young master in brocade clothes was the island owner's illegitimate son? I don't know if it's the Dragon Island Master or the Wood Island Master, these two are old...
"It's here, son, go in by yourself, we can't go in." Song Qingshu was running the train with his mind full, when Zhang San's words suddenly came to his ears.
Song Qingshu looked up, and saw that he was already outside a stone room. Looking around, it was obviously the last stone room that he couldn't enter before.
"It seems that this stone room is for the exclusive use of the island owner, and other people are not qualified to enter. No wonder I was rejected before." Song Qingshu nodded secretly, and suddenly raised his tone: "This time, my son will definitely try his best to learn the magical skills inside."
"Young master is born smart, and he will definitely understand something. [For the latest chapter of this book, please go to cotton candy net fan anhuatangcc]" Zhang San smiled with a smile on his face, but he sneered endlessly in his heart. Even the two island owners thought about it day and night. For many years, I dare not say that I can realize one-tenth of it, so you just go in and read the heavenly scriptures.
Seeing that they really stayed outside the door, Song Qingshu immediately felt relieved, and walked into the stone room calmly. After passing through a long corridor, the front of the eyes suddenly became abnormally wide, and a space about the size of a basketball gymnasium appeared in front of him.
Noticing that there were two brocade mats in front of a wall not far away, Song Qingshu thought in his heart that this should be the place where the two island masters of Longmu practiced. When he looked up, there was indeed a smooth stone wall in front of the brocade mat, densely engraved with words . Different from the other twenty-three stone chambers, those stone chambers had pictures and words, but this stone chamber only had words.
And speaking of words is a bit reluctant, Song Qingshu claims to be a talent who is proficient in Chinese, English, Japanese, Korean and French. If he knows that Ya Die, Anihasel, and Stupid Pig are also proficient, it is a pity that he still cannot recognize them. Any word on this stone wall.
"It really is tadpole writing." Song Qingshu thought that he was better than that idiot Shi Potian, but he didn't expect to become illiterate on this stone wall.
In desperation, Song Qingshu had no choice but to follow Shi Potian's clumsy method in the original work, drawing each character from the strokes. Every stroke of the handwriting seemed to have turned into tadpoles, wriggling on the wall, but if you just focused on one stroke, the tadpoles didn't move.
Looking closely at the shape of each tadpole, you can see countless tadpoles jumping up or down, with different postures, which is very interesting.
"These tadpoles should be closely related to the inside." Song Qingshu is waiting for Xiuhe now, and he can see the key point at a glance.
He looked at it for a long time, and suddenly felt a twitch on the "Zhiyang acupoint" on his vest. When looking at another tadpole, he felt another twitch on the "Xuanshu acupoint" on his vest. One of the tadpoles' internal breaths can't be linked together; turning to look at the third tadpole, but there is no movement in the internal breaths.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but be overjoyed. You must know that the meridians in his body have been silent for a long time because of Jinbo Xunhua. Looking at these tadpoles now, the acupoints show signs of loosening. If you can connect all the internal breath routes in your body, wouldn't it be unnecessary? With the help of milk, the skills can be restored.
Song Qingshu's spirit was greatly lifted, looking at the tadpoles one by one, the corresponding acupoints on his body began to pulsate violently, there were tens of thousands of tadpoles painted on the wall, sometimes by coincidence, the internal breath of the two acupoints connected together, he felt comfortable all over his body.
Song Qingshu was looking for a suitable tadpole on his own, trying to connect the internal energy in various acupoints, when suddenly he spit out a mouthful of faintly golden blood.
"Oops!" Song Qingshu's face suddenly turned ugly, maybe the various acupoints began to throb, which stimulated the poison of Jinbo Xunhua in his body, and it exploded at this critical moment.
Song Qingshu hastily tried to suppress the poison temporarily with kung fu, but now the true qi in his body is not connected together, he just fights independently in each acupuncture point, and was soon forced to retreat steadily by the fierce poison.
"It won't work like this!" Song Qingshu tried to stand up and walk out the door, wanting to go back to Qi Fang to see if he could temporarily suppress the poison with her help, who knew that when he got up, his feet felt numb and his whole body He fell down on the futon again.
At such a critical moment, Song Qingshu didn't care whether it would arouse suspicion, and was about to call out to Zhang San Li Si outside the door, but who knew that he opened his mouth, but made no sound.
The familiar numbness of the whole body struck again, and Song Qingshu smiled wryly. Unexpectedly, extreme joy gave rise to sorrow. If he hadn't been greedy for this troublesome "Taixuan Sutra", Jin Boxunhua, who had calmed down in his body, would not have exploded like this, and neither would he. Will be dying again.
"Are you going to die here without a sound?" Song Qingshu suddenly lost his mind, but when he thought of Zhou Zhiruo who was still waiting for him to go back, and many confidante, he immediately cheered up, "No, I can't just give up like this."
But what if you don't give up? He had suffered enough from Jin Bo Xunhua before, and he had tried all methods at that time, if the little dragon girl hadn't happened to appear with Tongxi Dilongwan, he would have been dead for a long time.
Now this stone room is a forbidden place on the Knights Island, no one will show up, and no one can help him.
Now I can only rely on myself!
Song Qingshu bit his lip, trying to wake himself up. Maybe it was a matter of life and death, his thoughts were a little faster than usual, he had already tried the methods that could be tried before, so there was no need to waste any more time, the only hope now was probably this "Taixuan Sutra" on the stone wall.
He didn't dare to be negligent, and concentrated his energy to observe the direction of each tadpole, but unfortunately, he became discouraged not long after the beginning. There are countless tadpoles on the stone wall, how easy is it to connect hundreds of acupuncture points all over the body into a single internal breath
In the original book, the subject of Longmu Erdao spent his whole life trying to comprehend it, and later, Shi Potian, who opened up all the way, did not go astray, but it took almost three months to integrate the acupoints of his whole body. Because he is far taller than that stupid boy, it may not take so much time, but with so many tadpoles, it will take ten days and half a month to straighten them all out, but how does Song Qingshu have so much time now
The more anxious he was, the slower his progress became. After several mistakes, Song Qingshu finally gave up: "Forget it, when I practice this Taixuan Sutra, I will die eighty times if not a hundred times." 8
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