I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena
Chapter 154 The End of the Technique
Chapter 154 The End of the Technique
[Note: In the previous chapter, some banned words were too obvious and were harmonized for a period of time. I revised them again. The meaning probably remains the same, but some radical things are missing. 】
In Osaka, the sky is so dark that it makes you breathless.
It seemed as if a violent storm would pour down at any moment.
Outside an unknown shrine.
An old man sat down slowly, took off his raincoat, raised his head, and saw a wooden sign standing in front of him.
It has the words "Non-exhibition area, no entry" written in the characters of several countries.
Seeing this, the old man simply stopped walking forward. He sat on a chair nearby and took out a lunch box. There was nothing in it. The old man just poured a little water into it.
He took out a piece of hard steamed bun from the backpack on his waist, broke it open hard, and soaked it in the lunch box.
Only when the steamed buns in the lunch box were soaked soft did he take big bites into his mouth.
I didn't eat two bites.
I heard a sigh from the side.
"My mother often warned me not to disturb others when they are eating, but your behavior is too much. When it comes to this situation, please stop making unnecessary resistance and just let it go. Maybe because of that adult's relationship, you still have a chance to survive.”
While talking, three figures wearing night clothes came out of the shadows.
The old man raised his head and glanced at the swords at the waists of the three of them. He took two more mouthfuls of soaked steamed buns and sneered:
"You have small etiquette but not great righteousness, you care about trivial details but don't care about shame, you are afraid of power but bully the young. You barbarians from a small country are not worthy of preaching in front of me. Go back and let that beast Xing Zhiwu come out."
After hearing the old man's words, the three of them had angry looks on their faces.
"idiot!!"
Suddenly, the ninja on the left couldn't stand the old man's rudeness. He pulled out the sword from his waist and rushed towards the old man, and at the same time, he threw out a plum blossom dart.
The ninja was extremely fast and almost reached the old man at the same time as the plum blossom dart thrown out.
However, facing the attack of this ninja, the old man did not dodge. He threw out the lunch box in his hand with his backhand, blocked the plum blossom dart and at the same time slapped the leather drum on his waist.
"Bang!" The drum sounded, and the next moment the ninja suddenly stiffened, maintaining his chopping posture, standing motionless on the spot.
Before the two people behind him could recover, the old man had a paper figurine in his hand. He squeezed it and the paper figurine suddenly exploded.
The ninja in front of him also had blood overflowing from his facial features, and he fell to the ground before he could even scream.
This strange method made the two people behind feel numb.
Looking at each other, for a moment, they couldn't even feel the slightest resistance to the old man in front of them.
The old man ignored them. He just glanced at the plum blossom dart that pierced the lunch box, took out a paper towel and wiped the spilled steamed bun residue.
Then he opened his backpack and started to make origami people while sitting on the chair.
Seven paper figures were lined up and placed on the ground by the old man.
He looked up at the shrine in front of him: "Xingzhiwu, if you don't come out, I won't go in, but I will kill someone every 10 minutes. Let's see how long you can last."
As soon as the old man said these words, the two people standing outside the shrine suddenly felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.
Just looking at the seven paper figures on the ground, I didn't know what the old man was up to.
Seeing time passing by, the old man saw that there was no movement in the shrine, so he pointed to the paper man in front of him: "Silent!"
As the words fell, nature suddenly turned blood red.
The two people standing at the door stared at the changes in the paper man. Suddenly, the face of the short man on the right changed: "Baga!!"
As he drew his sword, he was about to fight the old man. The reason why he was so excited was because his name actually appeared on the paper man.
Kudo Nosuke.
Although I didn't know the reason, I still had an ominous feeling in my heart.
But just as the blade was unsheathed, the old man just raised his eyebrows, and the paper man exploded into pieces.
"puff!!"
Kudo Nosuke felt a pain in his heart, and then he looked at the old man in disbelief. He didn't understand what kind of evil magic this was, and the way of killing people was so weird.
Even Temari's school of onmyoji has never heard of it being so weird and domineering.
It was just that no one was destined to answer these doubts for Kudo Nosuke. As a huge pain hit his heart, his body slumped and fell to the ground.
The old man didn't take action, but he killed two people in a row. The key is that until now, he didn't understand how the old man did it. His face was full of hesitation and helplessness, and the big ones rolled down together.
He tremblingly took out his mobile phone and pressed the number 110, then nervously said in Japanese: "Police Department, I want to call the police!!"
Drop drop drop...
Accompanied by the piercing sound of sirens on the street, a police car passed in front of Zhang Jun and Lao Dao.
Although it was already early in the morning, there were not only passers-by on the street, but the stalls selling various pancakes and snacks were still very lively, and there were some young ladies doing live broadcasts under the lights not far away.
"Our country has better security."
Zhang Jun sighed, and then asked the master next to him: "Master, how come you just taught me the Immortal Stake and Cloud Breaking Hands? I feel like they are evil methods." This time, the old Taoist taught him two skills in total. One of the techniques is called Sitting on the Immortal Stake, and the other is called Cloud Breaking Hand.
In fact, Cloud Breaking Shou is not bad. This technique should be called Luck Breaking Shou. As its name suggests, it can change other people's luck in half in a short period of time.
As for whether to give a [-]% discount or a broken bone, it depends on your own strength.
This technique is combined with one's own luck-seeking technique, so even a person with great luck will be unlucky when encountering him.
But although this technique is weird, it is still within the normal range.
But the immortal pile is different.
It is completely a spell. As long as you get close to the opponent and absorb part of the life fire from the opponent, after completing the spell, the life fire will return to the opponent.
But this is like a program infected with a virus, which will crazily burn the recipient's vitality.
This process went unnoticed at first, but then it got worse and worse every day.
The subject could do nothing but feel like there was something pressing on his chest, which made him unable to eat or sleep well. The weight became heavier and heavier every day until he was exhausted.
No matter how you look at it, this technique has an evil and weird feel to it.
That's why Zhang Jun asked such a question.
It's not that he has any prejudice against this technique, he's just curious about how his master, who is also an upright expert after all, knows such a weird technique.
When the veteran heard this, he didn't think there was anything unexpected or abrupt.
He just explained to Zhang Jun: "Spells are said to have a long history, but in fact they have only been developed for less than 400 years."
"Year 400?"
"Let's start from the late Ming Dynasty. Before that, magic techniques were not actually mainstream. Witchcraft and Gu became popular in the Han Dynasty, and Qimen Dunjia and illusion magic became popular in the Tang and Song Dynasties.
Shamanism was very popular during the Yuan Dynasty, and so-called witches, matchmakers, and even egg watchers all belonged to this branch.
Nightmare Town (Weary of Victory) was only invented in the Ming Dynasty, but these techniques were not simple techniques.
It was not until the end of the Ming Dynasty that magic began to spread among the people.
This is not just because a master appeared among the people, who not only studied the technique carefully, but also made the technique pure.
Later, the technique was widely spread among the people, and various techniques were derived.
Later, with the emergence of the White Lotus Sect, the technique was further developed.
Because people find that the practice of magic is the simplest. As long as you know the spell, understand the process of the ritual, and have pure enough thoughts, you will have the ability to harm others. "
It only took 400 years from the fall of the Ming Dynasty to the disappearance of the Manchu Qing Dynasty to now.
During this time, the magic has become more and more pure.
From the original various weird and weird rituals, he completely broke away and became the pinnacle of murderous skills. "
The old Taoist gave Zhang Jun some popular science.
The purer the technique, the simpler it is, but the more lethal it is.
But it is also easy to break.
As he spoke, the old Taoist pulled Zhang Jun and whispered a few times in his ear, telling him the nemesis of this technique.
Zhang Jun pricked up his ears and looked at the old man with a strange expression on his face: "So simple??"
"Hey, how difficult would it be for you otherwise? It's just like Cui Erhu's Bai Zhuyan, except that he didn't meet his nemesis, but Senior Brother You had already figured out how to break his spell and left a stone pile behind. It’s an understatement to break the technique.”
Hearing this, Zhang Jun couldn't help but think of the day he was blocked by Cui Erhu in the "water bar" and was hit by a disgusting technique. He almost suffocated himself in the fish tank. Fortunately, a big man saved him and accidentally hit Cui Erhu. technique. (from Chapter 1)
Later I realized that this big man was born a boy.
This big man is the natural nemesis of magic. He can break your magic easily, but you can't do anything against him.
Perhaps this is the reason why all things are interdependent.
However, despite this, Zhang Jun was still a little surprised when he heard the old Taoist say that the method of breaking the Immortal Stake was so simple.
Fortunately, the method is simple, but most people really don't think of this aspect.
"Master, then what you taught me..."
As soon as Zhang Jun thought about it, he suddenly realized that the old man did not answer his question directly, so he couldn't help but ask.
"Actually, I'm not good at magic. It's not my major. I was just imprisoned under Longhu Mountain and met a weirdo. He prefers to study. I had nothing to do but study with him. After learning this It’s just some spells, so you can only pick the ones I know and teach you, you don’t have to choose.”
After speaking, the old man narrowed his eyelids: "When it comes to magic, except for the weirdo in Longhu Mountain, the old ghost's magic is probably the strongest in today's world. He is the only one who can combine the strengths of the four families. It's a pity. …”
At the end of the sentence, the old man looked a little sad and did not continue. He just remembered what the old ghost said to him on the phone.
"I'm not going to die soon, and my skills will harm others and myself even in the end. While I still have breath, I should settle some accounts. But in the end, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back. Master Dao, please be merciful. Just give me that pill, and let me die in glory. This Central China District still needs your help..."
(End of this chapter)
[Note: In the previous chapter, some banned words were too obvious and were harmonized for a period of time. I revised them again. The meaning probably remains the same, but some radical things are missing. 】
In Osaka, the sky is so dark that it makes you breathless.
It seemed as if a violent storm would pour down at any moment.
Outside an unknown shrine.
An old man sat down slowly, took off his raincoat, raised his head, and saw a wooden sign standing in front of him.
It has the words "Non-exhibition area, no entry" written in the characters of several countries.
Seeing this, the old man simply stopped walking forward. He sat on a chair nearby and took out a lunch box. There was nothing in it. The old man just poured a little water into it.
He took out a piece of hard steamed bun from the backpack on his waist, broke it open hard, and soaked it in the lunch box.
Only when the steamed buns in the lunch box were soaked soft did he take big bites into his mouth.
I didn't eat two bites.
I heard a sigh from the side.
"My mother often warned me not to disturb others when they are eating, but your behavior is too much. When it comes to this situation, please stop making unnecessary resistance and just let it go. Maybe because of that adult's relationship, you still have a chance to survive.”
While talking, three figures wearing night clothes came out of the shadows.
The old man raised his head and glanced at the swords at the waists of the three of them. He took two more mouthfuls of soaked steamed buns and sneered:
"You have small etiquette but not great righteousness, you care about trivial details but don't care about shame, you are afraid of power but bully the young. You barbarians from a small country are not worthy of preaching in front of me. Go back and let that beast Xing Zhiwu come out."
After hearing the old man's words, the three of them had angry looks on their faces.
"idiot!!"
Suddenly, the ninja on the left couldn't stand the old man's rudeness. He pulled out the sword from his waist and rushed towards the old man, and at the same time, he threw out a plum blossom dart.
The ninja was extremely fast and almost reached the old man at the same time as the plum blossom dart thrown out.
However, facing the attack of this ninja, the old man did not dodge. He threw out the lunch box in his hand with his backhand, blocked the plum blossom dart and at the same time slapped the leather drum on his waist.
"Bang!" The drum sounded, and the next moment the ninja suddenly stiffened, maintaining his chopping posture, standing motionless on the spot.
Before the two people behind him could recover, the old man had a paper figurine in his hand. He squeezed it and the paper figurine suddenly exploded.
The ninja in front of him also had blood overflowing from his facial features, and he fell to the ground before he could even scream.
This strange method made the two people behind feel numb.
Looking at each other, for a moment, they couldn't even feel the slightest resistance to the old man in front of them.
The old man ignored them. He just glanced at the plum blossom dart that pierced the lunch box, took out a paper towel and wiped the spilled steamed bun residue.
Then he opened his backpack and started to make origami people while sitting on the chair.
Seven paper figures were lined up and placed on the ground by the old man.
He looked up at the shrine in front of him: "Xingzhiwu, if you don't come out, I won't go in, but I will kill someone every 10 minutes. Let's see how long you can last."
As soon as the old man said these words, the two people standing outside the shrine suddenly felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.
Just looking at the seven paper figures on the ground, I didn't know what the old man was up to.
Seeing time passing by, the old man saw that there was no movement in the shrine, so he pointed to the paper man in front of him: "Silent!"
As the words fell, nature suddenly turned blood red.
The two people standing at the door stared at the changes in the paper man. Suddenly, the face of the short man on the right changed: "Baga!!"
As he drew his sword, he was about to fight the old man. The reason why he was so excited was because his name actually appeared on the paper man.
Kudo Nosuke.
Although I didn't know the reason, I still had an ominous feeling in my heart.
But just as the blade was unsheathed, the old man just raised his eyebrows, and the paper man exploded into pieces.
"puff!!"
Kudo Nosuke felt a pain in his heart, and then he looked at the old man in disbelief. He didn't understand what kind of evil magic this was, and the way of killing people was so weird.
Even Temari's school of onmyoji has never heard of it being so weird and domineering.
It was just that no one was destined to answer these doubts for Kudo Nosuke. As a huge pain hit his heart, his body slumped and fell to the ground.
The old man didn't take action, but he killed two people in a row. The key is that until now, he didn't understand how the old man did it. His face was full of hesitation and helplessness, and the big ones rolled down together.
He tremblingly took out his mobile phone and pressed the number 110, then nervously said in Japanese: "Police Department, I want to call the police!!"
Drop drop drop...
Accompanied by the piercing sound of sirens on the street, a police car passed in front of Zhang Jun and Lao Dao.
Although it was already early in the morning, there were not only passers-by on the street, but the stalls selling various pancakes and snacks were still very lively, and there were some young ladies doing live broadcasts under the lights not far away.
"Our country has better security."
Zhang Jun sighed, and then asked the master next to him: "Master, how come you just taught me the Immortal Stake and Cloud Breaking Hands? I feel like they are evil methods." This time, the old Taoist taught him two skills in total. One of the techniques is called Sitting on the Immortal Stake, and the other is called Cloud Breaking Hand.
In fact, Cloud Breaking Shou is not bad. This technique should be called Luck Breaking Shou. As its name suggests, it can change other people's luck in half in a short period of time.
As for whether to give a [-]% discount or a broken bone, it depends on your own strength.
This technique is combined with one's own luck-seeking technique, so even a person with great luck will be unlucky when encountering him.
But although this technique is weird, it is still within the normal range.
But the immortal pile is different.
It is completely a spell. As long as you get close to the opponent and absorb part of the life fire from the opponent, after completing the spell, the life fire will return to the opponent.
But this is like a program infected with a virus, which will crazily burn the recipient's vitality.
This process went unnoticed at first, but then it got worse and worse every day.
The subject could do nothing but feel like there was something pressing on his chest, which made him unable to eat or sleep well. The weight became heavier and heavier every day until he was exhausted.
No matter how you look at it, this technique has an evil and weird feel to it.
That's why Zhang Jun asked such a question.
It's not that he has any prejudice against this technique, he's just curious about how his master, who is also an upright expert after all, knows such a weird technique.
When the veteran heard this, he didn't think there was anything unexpected or abrupt.
He just explained to Zhang Jun: "Spells are said to have a long history, but in fact they have only been developed for less than 400 years."
"Year 400?"
"Let's start from the late Ming Dynasty. Before that, magic techniques were not actually mainstream. Witchcraft and Gu became popular in the Han Dynasty, and Qimen Dunjia and illusion magic became popular in the Tang and Song Dynasties.
Shamanism was very popular during the Yuan Dynasty, and so-called witches, matchmakers, and even egg watchers all belonged to this branch.
Nightmare Town (Weary of Victory) was only invented in the Ming Dynasty, but these techniques were not simple techniques.
It was not until the end of the Ming Dynasty that magic began to spread among the people.
This is not just because a master appeared among the people, who not only studied the technique carefully, but also made the technique pure.
Later, the technique was widely spread among the people, and various techniques were derived.
Later, with the emergence of the White Lotus Sect, the technique was further developed.
Because people find that the practice of magic is the simplest. As long as you know the spell, understand the process of the ritual, and have pure enough thoughts, you will have the ability to harm others. "
It only took 400 years from the fall of the Ming Dynasty to the disappearance of the Manchu Qing Dynasty to now.
During this time, the magic has become more and more pure.
From the original various weird and weird rituals, he completely broke away and became the pinnacle of murderous skills. "
The old Taoist gave Zhang Jun some popular science.
The purer the technique, the simpler it is, but the more lethal it is.
But it is also easy to break.
As he spoke, the old Taoist pulled Zhang Jun and whispered a few times in his ear, telling him the nemesis of this technique.
Zhang Jun pricked up his ears and looked at the old man with a strange expression on his face: "So simple??"
"Hey, how difficult would it be for you otherwise? It's just like Cui Erhu's Bai Zhuyan, except that he didn't meet his nemesis, but Senior Brother You had already figured out how to break his spell and left a stone pile behind. It’s an understatement to break the technique.”
Hearing this, Zhang Jun couldn't help but think of the day he was blocked by Cui Erhu in the "water bar" and was hit by a disgusting technique. He almost suffocated himself in the fish tank. Fortunately, a big man saved him and accidentally hit Cui Erhu. technique. (from Chapter 1)
Later I realized that this big man was born a boy.
This big man is the natural nemesis of magic. He can break your magic easily, but you can't do anything against him.
Perhaps this is the reason why all things are interdependent.
However, despite this, Zhang Jun was still a little surprised when he heard the old Taoist say that the method of breaking the Immortal Stake was so simple.
Fortunately, the method is simple, but most people really don't think of this aspect.
"Master, then what you taught me..."
As soon as Zhang Jun thought about it, he suddenly realized that the old man did not answer his question directly, so he couldn't help but ask.
"Actually, I'm not good at magic. It's not my major. I was just imprisoned under Longhu Mountain and met a weirdo. He prefers to study. I had nothing to do but study with him. After learning this It’s just some spells, so you can only pick the ones I know and teach you, you don’t have to choose.”
After speaking, the old man narrowed his eyelids: "When it comes to magic, except for the weirdo in Longhu Mountain, the old ghost's magic is probably the strongest in today's world. He is the only one who can combine the strengths of the four families. It's a pity. …”
At the end of the sentence, the old man looked a little sad and did not continue. He just remembered what the old ghost said to him on the phone.
"I'm not going to die soon, and my skills will harm others and myself even in the end. While I still have breath, I should settle some accounts. But in the end, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back. Master Dao, please be merciful. Just give me that pill, and let me die in glory. This Central China District still needs your help..."
(End of this chapter)
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