This triple formula of fingering can be described as uncanny workmanship, every word is perfect!
But the strange thing is that the fingering formula, every sentence seems to teach people to commit suicide!
"Hiss... what's going on?" Xiang Nan closed his eyes, speechless.
The first formula is to teach people how to commit suicide, let people cut off their meridians, a whine.
The second formula is to teach people how to self-destroy their vitality, and when they are used, their life will wither and turn into a mummy.
And the third level hates it even more! It is directly to teach people how to self-destruct their souls, causing their souls to be scattered, and they will never be reincarnated.
After pondering the triple formula, Xiang Nan's whole body was soaked in cold sweat, which was really weird.
Yu Zihao also opened his eyes, his eyes full of confusion and fear.
"Zihao, tell me the formula of the heart method." Song Mingcheng had already heard the sound, and went to ask Wuxiang Jiezhi for the formula of the heart method.
As soon as Yu Zihao rolled his eyes, he revealed the triple formula, but the formula he gave to Song Mingcheng changed some words without authorization, adding a little more in some places, and shortening a little in some places.
After listening to it, Song Mingcheng said in surprise: "This is the formula of Wuxiang Jiezhi? Why does it feel incomplete, and it looks like self-destructive life when practicing?"
Yu Zihao knew that he was suspected by Song Mingcheng, so he thought to himself, no matter how I explain, Song Mingcheng will not believe me, why not use Teng Jing's words to lie to him!
Yu Zihao pretended to say: "Senior Teng Jing, you... did you remember this formula wrong? How can you practice such formulas? Isn't it suicide?"
Teng Jing said: "Monks don't tell lies, the formulas are definitely correct."
"This kind of fingering is indeed very easy to self-destruct, which is one of the reasons why it is difficult to practice."
"I see..." Song Mingcheng nodded thoughtfully, no longer doubting Yu Zihao.
"After I go back, I will also tell the suzerain and Qingzhu the formula of Wuxiang Jiezhi. Their father and daughter are unparalleled in the world, and they may be able to learn it."
"Oh, it would be great if Bai Muchen was still alive. He has the best talent in the world, so he will definitely be able to learn it. It's a pity..."
Song Mingcheng shook his head regretfully, until now, he still doesn't know how Bai Muchen died so well.
Xiang Nan didn't know what kind of psychological activities were going on at Tianxuanzong's side, he was only immersed in fingering formulas.
No matter how much you are afraid, it is useless, you still have to learn it.
Xiang Nan took a deep breath, overcame the fear in his heart, and put into operation the first formula.
But as soon as it started to work, I felt that the meridians all over my body were in severe pain. If I worked a little more, the meridians seemed to be about to burst.
This made Xiang Nan stop in a hurry. He ran the Great Freedom Sutra again, and then went to run the mantra of Wuxiang Jiezhi, but found that there was no improvement.
Even the Great Freedom Sutra has no effect, this is what Xiang Nan did not expect.
But... why? Why is a suicidal fingering method the supreme fingering method in Buddhist Xuangong
"Wuxiangjie means, Wuxiang... Wuxiangjie..." Xiang Nan repeated these words in his heart.
"Again!" Xiang Nan tried for the second time if he felt something.
This time, the ruthlessness in his heart came up, he must learn no matter what!
When he was running the formula, the meridian hurt again, but he gritted his teeth and continued, the meridian showed signs of cracking, continue!
His meridian became more and more fragile, and a wide range of lacerations began to appear on the meridian!
Xiang Nan's brain was buzzing with pain, as if someone had stabbed a steel knife into his heart and twisted it hard.
Ordinary people can't bear this kind of torture at all, and they will definitely give up after practicing here.
But Xiang Nan refused to give up, and continued to grit his teeth, but the terrible pain confused his thinking, and he actually started to work the second formula.
"Oops! Before the first stage of the formula is finished, the second stage is performed. This time it is really over."
Xiang Nan groaned in his heart, knowing that he was in danger, he hurriedly tried to correct himself and re-executed the first formula, but the terrible pain made his mind more chaotic, and he actually activated the third formula.
The triple formula works together! This is the taboo of martial arts and martial arts in the world! There is no martial art that can do this.
In this way, Xiang Nan felt that his meridians were falling apart, his vitality was also draining rapidly, and even his soul was about to be shattered.
However, at this moment, the power of the Wuxiang Jiezhi suddenly began to impact Xiang Nan's talent!
"Talent?" Xiang Nan was startled. Talent is an invisible thing that cannot be touched or seen, but the Wuxiang Jiezhi can impact talent
This time, the strength of the impact can shatter ordinary talents! But Xiang Nan persisted.
The second impact was strong enough to shatter the spiritual talent, but Xiang Nan still held on.
The third impact was strong enough to shatter Tianpin's talent, but Xiang Nan still held on.
The fourth impact directly impacted the divine talent!
At this moment, Xiang Nan's head buzzed, and he felt that the meridians all over his body were instantly unblocked, and his vitality and soul were recovering rapidly.
"Why..." Xiang Nan was taken aback for a moment, and was taken aback in his heart. To practice Wuxiangjiezhi, what you need is an impact on your talent!
I hit the right way, running the three formulas together, but found the right direction, but even if others can do this, they can't bear the impact of the talent behind, because only Xiang Nan himself has the talent of the gods!
Xiang Nan opened his eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he thought to himself, could it be that I have... mastered it
When he used the three formulas of the Wuxiang Jiezhi again to operate together, he felt that everything was so smooth and smooth, and the Wuxiang Jiezhi was like a rope, directly tied to his divine talent.
"Ah!" Yu Zihao yelled and stood up. He aimed at the crushed ancient clock, pointed out with one finger, and shouted, "Wuxiang Jiezhi!"
But this finger didn't exert any finger force. On the contrary, Yu Zihao's entire right arm split apart because he forcibly operated the Wuxiangjie Finger, and blood gushed out from the split skin all at once. .
Then Yu Zihao was about to go mad with rage, he gritted his teeth and pointed out another finger!
This finger made Yu Zihao's whole body burst into popping sounds! A puff of blood exploded from his body, blasting into a blood mist.
Yu Zihao spat out a big mouthful of red blood, and stepped back three steps in a row, his eyes were full of ferocity, and he wanted to tap the third finger again.
"He has been devoured by the inner demon and has lost his mind." With a compassionate heart, Teng Jing flew over and pointed at Zi Hao's eyebrows, and the soft Buddhist vitality was injected into Zi Hao's body.
Yu Zihao suddenly woke up like a dream, he was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses, recalled what he had done just now, and slumped on the ground in shock.
Teng Jing said to Xiang Nan: "Nephew Xiang Nan, you have already seen the harm of the Wuxiang Jie finger, so stop practicing."
Xiang Nan stood up thoughtfully, facing the ancient clock as well, and muttered, "Hiss... I want to try."