Shenwu Evil Emperor

Chapter 43 Deadwood Art
In the quiet small courtyard, Ling Yuchen picked up a piece of dead pine wood cut off from the spring pond with his left hand, exhaled lightly, and a golden light suddenly appeared on his right hand...

Without blinking his eyes, his right hand danced quickly. Under the cutting force of chaos, the ten-thousand-year-old dead pine wood, which was several feet long, quickly became smaller and became a pile of debris.

Put all the broken pieces into a small pot of water prepared in advance, add some specific medicinal materials, and heat it on a small stove. Soon, the pot of water began to tumbling, visible to the naked eye, the original clear water gradually became A cloud of dry yellow liquid.

With the continuous heating, the withered yellow liquid became thicker and thicker, and the hot temperature continuously melted the impurities in it.

After a while, the water gradually boiled dry, and the withered yellow liquid became less and less. After half an hour, it was only the size of a thumb, which settled on the bottom of the pot.

Ling Yuchen carefully took out the liquid, and threw it into the large wooden bucket used for bathing. The wooden bucket was already filled with water. As soon as the liquid entered, the clear water in the bucket suddenly turned withered yellow.

This is the liquid medicine prepared from the ten thousand year old pine wood that must be used to practice the dead wood art.

He silently recited the Dead Wood Art, took off his clothes and jumped into the barrel. As soon as he entered, a tingling sensation like a needle prick hit his whole body.

He endured the stinging pain, concentrated and calmed down, and entered a magical and mysterious realm with all his heart.

As he breathed in and out, the withered yellow liquid in the wooden barrel penetrated into his body bit by bit along the pores of his skin, and the bones, meridians, blood, and even internal organs began to slowly soak in the liquid. Changes occur slowly.

Under the control of his mind, a large amount of chaotic vitality is operating according to the operation method of the Dead Wood Jue. With the cultivation and operation of the exercises, the original bronze face gradually turns into a withered yellow, and begins to become shriveled, as if it has lost a lot of energy. The moisture is average.

This is exactly the manifestation of success in cultivation to the first level. Ling Yuchen continued to practice, and the muscles on the entire face gradually disappeared, and the eye sockets collapsed, without any charm.At this moment, although it can't be said that he is skinny, even people who are familiar with him will never recognize his true face.

The chaotic vitality in his body was still circulating, and soon, the Dead Wood Art had reached the second level, and his body seemed to start to dry up, becoming like a dead tree, and even his breathing and heartbeat stopped completely. In this way, as long as he deliberately hides, ordinary masters will not be able to find him at all.

After all the liquid in the wooden barrel poured into his body, Ling Yuchen finally opened his eyes, and slowly exhaled a long breath with a corrupt breath.

Looking at the mirror and feeling the changes on his face, Ling Yuchen was secretly delighted. He never thought that the Dead Tree Jue has the effect of changing appearance, and the effect is so outstanding. Unless someone who understands the Dead Tree Jue, it is absolutely impossible to see through him. true colors.

He slowly rolled his eyes, looked at his arm, and was startled. There was no trace of blood on the skinny arm, withered and yellow, just like a dead branch, but it was extremely flexible and tough.

After a long time, he dispelled the exercises, and the muscles on his body immediately returned to their original shape, and his face regained the youthful look.

After comparing the appearance just now, after thinking about it for a long time, a hint of bewilderment appeared in his eyes.

The dead wood art can change the appearance of a person's height, muscles, skin color, etc. to a certain extent, but when it is practiced at a high level, the effect of the change is too great, which makes people shudder.

"If you suddenly raise the dead wood art to a very high level when you are fighting with someone, will it scare your opponent?" Thinking of this, Ling Yuchen couldn't help but smile.

This set of exercises brought him far more benefits than he imagined. Although the changed image was a bit ugly, he didn't care at all.

Since the third level of the Dead Tree Jue needs to reach five stars in the Kunyuan Realm to practice, he could only stop and start to look forward to the effect of the third level of the Dead Wood Jue.

After getting dressed and returning to the bedroom, seeing Feng Qing'er, I realized that I had practiced for a day and a night.

"I'm really a genius to practice Dead Wood Jue to the second level one day and one night." Ling Yuchen touched his nose unconsciously and whispered to himself.

Unexpectedly, Feng Qing'er heard this sentence very keenly, and immediately glared at each other. Facing the furious and beautiful girl, Ling Yuchen had to run away again under the pretext of catching fish for cooking.

Leaving the cave, he went all the way upstream out of the lake and walked towards a secluded grove in the basin.

Now that he has cultivated the Dead Tree Jue to the second level, it is natural to try it out and get familiar with it as soon as possible, which will help in future actual combat.

And the woods are the best place to practice, no matter how much damage is caused here, the woods will slowly smooth out the traces.

In the grove, Ling Yuchen made sure that there was nothing unusual around him, so he immediately gave a soft drink and started to run the Dead Tree Art.

An astonishing change took place in the body immediately, and the muscles began to dry up at a speed visible to the naked eye again.

Of course, this is not really drying up, but in this way, a powerful defensive force has been formed on his body surface. Looking inside, he can clearly see that the chaotic vitality of the wood system is completely Attached to all parts of his body.

At this moment, he even had the feeling that even if a four-star master of the Kunyuan realm hit him head-on without any resistance, he would never be able to cause him any damage.

Of course, if the white-robed youth from the Luohong Mountain Range made a move, he could only run as far as he could.

However, even so, the defensive effect of this set of exercises has already satisfied him.He was sure that the defense of this set of exercises was much stronger than many earth-type defensive exercises.

Thinking of this, a thought suddenly appeared in his heart, if he practiced another set of earth-type defensive skills, he didn't know how his own defense power would be.

The thoughts in his heart were spinning rapidly, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all. He stepped forward, waved his arms, and swept towards a big tree half as thick as a man.

"Snapped!"

A muffled sound came out suddenly, and the whole tree snapped, and it was actually broken by Ling Yuchen's arm.

Ling Yuchen's eyes lit up slightly. He didn't expect that after running the Dead Wood Art, the attack power was not bad. Moreover, because the flesh and blood of his arms were shriveled and his muscles and bones were as compact as iron, he didn't feel any pain or numbness after sweeping down the big tree.

It seems that what was swept down just now was not a tree trunk, but a piece of paper.

When he retracted his arm, he felt that under this condition, the joints seemed a little stiff, especially when turning around, he felt a little sluggish.He frowned, exerted a little force on his feet, his knees were motionless, his body was tense, and he jumped a foot high in the air just by the strength of his toes touching the ground.

When it landed, it was several meters away, like a piece of dead wood falling to the ground, with only a slight sound.This result surprised him quite a bit. Although his whole body withered and shriveled while using the Dead Tree Art, his actual weight did not decrease.

He originally thought that he would not be easily discovered by running the Dead Wood Art to deliberately hide, but now it seems that as long as he is careful, he can do this even in high-speed movements.This is simply a super weapon for stealth and hiding, assassination and treasure hunting.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help being a little excited, and started to scurry around in the grove in this way.

A quarter of an hour later, he stopped, carefully comprehending the feeling just now, with a smile on his face.

He couldn't help but think of a few months ago, when he was still a four-star Qianyuan Realm, he sighed in his heart. In just a few months, his life has undergone tremendous changes, which is really amazing.

For a long time, he looked up at the sky. At this time, it was already a branch on the moon. Looking at the bright moon in the sky, his heart was filled with a sense of tranquility.

Since God gave him a chance to practice martial arts, of course he would not miss it.

"It's been a long time since I've been out, Qing'er should calm down." Ling Yuchen smiled slightly, and just jumped towards the lake, passing by the wooden shed where the two lived, hesitated for a moment, and stopped.

Since he had chosen to live in Zizai, the wooden shed should be dismantled, but he was eager to take Feng Qing'er to see the Essence Essence Liquid in Zizaijuzhong, and he was anxious to practice Dead Wood Art, so he didn't do that.

This wooden shed always made him feel uneasy.

Just as he was about to dismantle it, he suddenly felt several auras coming in a hurry from a distance.Without thinking about it, he immediately jumped into the lake and completely submerged himself below the surface of the lake.

Through the surface of the lake, he saw eight figures appearing from a distance, and through the moonlight, he could clearly see that these eight people were all dressed in black clothes with gorgeous decorations.

"People from the Jin Yanzong...didn't expect to be able to catch up here." Ling Yuchen's heart shuddered.

In the usual conversation with Feng Qinger, he already knew that the ranks of most sect disciples are distinguished by specific clothing. Generally speaking, white-clothed disciples are the sect’s outer disciples, belonging to the lowest level, and black-clothed disciples belong to the sect. The inner sect disciples have a higher status.

He regretted that he didn't dispose of the wooden shed earlier, and it was too late to think about it now.He could only hold back his breath, motionless, like a dead tree, waiting there quietly.

The few people approached quickly, and when they saw the wooden shed, their faces showed surprise, and they began to carefully check the surrounding area.

It didn't take half a stick of incense, and the few people finished the inspection and gathered outside the wooden shed to discuss.

"This wooden shed should be newly built. It seems that we chased it right."

"There are only two rooms, and there may be one person who didn't go with them."

"It's so late, people are still here, they should have left."

"The bonfire has not cooled completely, which means that they have not gone far, and immediately pursue them."

Hearing the discussion of several people, Ling Yuchen felt relieved, and was about to sink into the water quietly, when a young voice suddenly came, "No, they probably haven't left yet..."

Accompanied by the sound, a violent gale suddenly hit, and in an instant, the entire lake began to churn violently.

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