Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 97 Beginner’s first practice

When he exerted force on his arm, the tendons and bones of his fingers protruded like eagle claws. With the strength of sharpened iron, they were strong enough to penetrate gold travertine.

He firmly grasped the struggling monk, and when the various signs of enlightenment dispersed, he could clearly feel the movement of every muscle on the monk's body, and he could predict in advance and stop him midway.

At this moment, Wen Lianggong instantly entered the extreme state. In fact, at full throttle, he was like a giant beast in the wilderness, clinging to the monk's body, trying to cannibalize him to death.

He felt the other person's bones and kept removing them.

Until the end, because the cover door was broken, I could only watch the monk who had removed all his bones, with a smile and surprise on his face.

"I didn't expect you to have made great achievements in the Soul Path. It seems that you won."

Wen Lianggong sat up slowly, moved his buttocks and leaned on the cabinet next to him. After his body returned to normal, he replied: "You look very happy? You should have been around for many years, aren't you afraid of death?"

"It was a relief for me."

"Won't this Vajra Temple refresh you?"

"Refresh?" The monk was stunned for a moment, understood the meaning, and responded: "I am special, otherwise I would not always be... assimilated."

After thinking for a while, he asked: "Is the cultivation of the soul very rare? That look on your face just now."

The monk pondered for a moment and finally replied: "It is very rare, at least at your stage, it is extremely rare. It is impossible for anyone to touch the mystery of the Tao Soul. Even...those people cannot be like you."

those people?

Wen Lianggong's heart was racing, but he didn't ask further questions. The monk was so secretive that he would never give him a detailed explanation.

He nodded slightly. He didn't know the monk's identity and origin, and the other party wouldn't tell him, but he still tried to ask: "Do you really have no obsessions?"

"Obsession?" The monk shook his head: "Death is my obsession."

"Ok."

Wen Lianggong felt a little regretful. He also thought that if the other party had an extremely strong obsession, he might be able to read the other party's incomplete memory through the system and obtain some information.

He took a few steps back and stared at the monk motionless. He was afraid that the monk would suddenly get up against common sense and give him a hard blow. That was really unbearable.

Lifting the long-handled Mo Dao, Wen Lianggong walked up to the monk. Without any hesitation, he sharpened his iron strength, and the blade burst out with wisps of black sharp energy, and chopped off the monk's head.

‘Ding, you successfully killed the special monk of Vajra Temple, gained a mythical aura, and skill point +1’

After watching the zero skill points on the attribute panel jump to a value of 1, Wen Lianggong breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the skill points turned to 0, and he felt that something was missing.

He squatted down and touched this special monk from Vajra Temple who had his own thoughts. After seeing that there was no way to trigger the incomplete memory prompt, he had no choice but to give up.

Then he gently took out the bronze statue skill secret book from the monk's waist.

‘Ding, you found a bronze statue skill, do you want to spend 1 skill point to learn it? ’

"..."

This riding horse is really a mythical money-making mythical flower. I want to take it home.

Wen Lianggong was not in a hurry. He opened the bronze statue and looked at it carefully for a while, then closed the book silently.

He had basically never heard of or seen the various medicinal materials needed to warm up and nourish the body in the Bronze Statue Skill. If he didn't rely on the attribute panel to get started, he would have no clue. "confirm."

After silently reciting yes in his mind, the words Bronze Statue Skill slowly appeared at the front of the skill bar on the attribute panel.

"Bronze Statue Skill (First Practice for Beginners, 1/100)"

At the same time, memories of his hard training flashed through his mind. A large number of herbal medicines were made into ointments and medicated baths through various secret methods. After being constantly hit by external forces, he smeared them all over his body and jumped in. In the bathtub, the power of medicine is used to repair hidden wounds and straighten the body.

Wisps of hot breath began to slowly spread throughout Wen Lianggong's body, beginning to soak and warm him.

After the body surface became slightly tight for a while, there was nothing unusual anymore.

He pinched his skin. It was indeed a bit or two tougher than before, but it was only a bit or two tighter.

Wen Lianggong was not disappointed, and was even a little surprised. The quality of this Bronze Statue Skill seemed to be higher than that of Chengshan Skill. Just practicing the first level for beginners can affect up to 25 points of physical fitness. , he only needs to continue to advance in the future, and perhaps his physical improvement will be beyond his imagination.

"Mainxiong Palace, and Zen Martial Arts Academy..."

Wen Lianggong pondered for a while, and finally decided not to go there quite rationally. Now the biggest harvest in the Vajra Temple has been obtained. The Main Hall and the Zen Martial Arts Academy are definitely the top priorities of the Vajra Temple. Binding spirits like this If they exist, even if they go to great lengths to eliminate them.

But fundamentally it may reappear on its own after a while.

Moreover, he had walked around the Vajra Temple before, and there were extremely terrifying things lurking in the Zen Martial Arts Academy. He felt chills standing on end just by being near it, let alone the Great Hall.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look down at the monk lying on the ground. The monk's special words just now were obviously secretly reminding him that these places were extremely dangerous.

It's just that due to a certain mechanism, I can't say it directly.

What made Wen Lianggong most curious was how the monk maintained his sanity after such a long period of time. Whether it was through falling into a deep sleep, the activation mechanism of the earthbound spirit, or other methods.

While he was thinking, he did not stop, picked up the long-handled Mo Dao, and galloped all the way out of the Vajra Temple without stopping at all.

The Vajra Temple was full of weirdness, and as time went by, it made him feel cold. It seemed that something big was about to happen, and he didn't dare to stop.

It wasn't until I opened the Vajra Temple that the slightly acupuncture feeling disappeared.

Looking back, as the sky was getting darker, the entire Vajra Temple gradually fell into darkness. It was vaguely like a dormant giant suddenly came to life.

The sudden feeling of being stared at made Wen Lianggong's hair stand on end. He did not make any further stops and sprinted down the mountain.

Carrying the long-handled Mo Dao along the way, he chopped down countless evil spirits with no eyes. In the end, Wen Lianggong, who was extremely annoyed, directly stirred up his energy and blood, letting his yang energy dissipate, like an oven being ignited, and even faintly visible on the top of his head. Qi and blood rise, forming signs of smoke.

Those weak, evil and strange monsters with no wink finally died down, and what followed was an even more terrifying existence emerging from the depths of the jungle.

After all, those who are evil and evil, like Wen Lianggong who exudes yang energy without any scruples, are a great tonic for them.

It's a pity that one by one or a pair of these evil spirits, they were all killed by his sword.

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