There are tens of millions of Dharma bodies, and you call this entry-level?

What if the blood volume is at the bottom?

Nie Wushuang didn't know what would happen specifically.

However, even though the blood volume was not at the bottom, he already felt very uncomfortable.

His legs were weak, his head was dizzy, his stomach was empty, and he felt as hungry as if his chest was sticking to his back. Every step he took would make him feel dizzy.

This was a manifestation of the extreme lack of energy in the body.

Not daring to neglect, Nie Wushuang hurriedly reached into his arms, took out a porcelain bottle, tremblingly opened the bottle cap, and poured out a jade brocade pill.

The pill that can only be taken by internal force martial artists is about one-tenth of the amount. The damage column will not appear on the panel. Of course, this does not mean that it will not have any problems, but only that the damage is not a concern.

So, he swallowed about one-tenth of the amount.

Not enough!

This amount of energy is far from enough!

The feeling of hunger was only slightly relieved, but still existed.

It just went from being so hungry that he wanted to eat dirt to being able to swallow any flower or grass.

Gritting his teeth, Nie Wushuang divided the Yujin Pill into two parts and swallowed one of them.

In this way, it is equivalent to swallowing more than half of the Yujin Pill at a time, which is much more than the usual dosage.

Boom!

His lower abdomen seemed to explode.

His blood was boiling and surging like a tide.

On the side, a ray of green light appeared on the face of the immune clone, shining with the red light. On the panel, the data in the damage column changed again.

90/100

Nie Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief.

The blood volume only dropped by two points, not to the bottom.

This is the price.

The gain is that there is finally enough energy to provide the immune clone, and to save the main body from hunger.

After that, we can only wait.

Everything is left to time.

It will eventually return to normal.

After a while, Nie Wushuang took a step, walked to the front of the eaves, bent down, and stared at the visualization picture on the ground.

At this time, this picture is already very different from the original.

There is indeed only one black sun above. If you stare at it for a while, it will be like a bottomless well, attracting your mind and falling down continuously, as if it will never reach the bottom.

You need a strong will to get rid of it.

Earlier, Nie Wushuang clearly saw that a wisp of black air escaped from the dying Xu Yue and merged into this picture.

What happened?

He didn't know.

So, he took the visualization map and walked into the front hall, and came to Gu Taichong, who had written a blood letter and was leaning against the wall waiting to die.

Hearing footsteps, Gu Taichong opened his eyes.

"Young man, what happened?"

His voice was hoarse and full of fatigue.

Nie Wushuang squatted down, spread out the visualization map, and placed it at his feet.

Then, he told what happened in the backyard just now, and took a look at the blood letter written by Gu Taichong.

The content is very simple. It means that he counted nine bricks in front of the entrance of the ancestral hall and then counted nine bricks to the right. He uncovered the bricks there and found a secret box underneath. There were some things stored in it, as well as his last words to his son.

A very normal explanation.

Pressed on the blood letter was a jade pendant with disordered patterns on it, which looked like a rune, like a ghost painting.

That was a token.

"Hahaha..."

Gu Taichong laughed, and laughed very proudly.

If it weren't for his physical condition, he would probably stand up at this time, and he would laugh forward and backward, even if he cried.

"Don't you know that person?"

Nie Wushuang shook his head.

"That's Xu Yue, the master of your Shangyang Martial Arts Hall!"

"The tiger and crane double form is a unique skill that he mastered alone. It is precisely because he mastered two kinds of internal energy that he was able to suppress the forging shop..."

After that, Gu Taichong pointed to the other corner of the wall.

There, there was a corpse lying on the street facing the wall, with a long sword stuck in his back, nailing him to the wall.

"That's Su Shaoyang, the big shopkeeper of the forging shop!"

At this point, Gu Taichong couldn't help laughing again.

This time, he really laughed to tears.

"Xu Yue, Xu Yue! You didn't expect that you would have this day, right? You died in the hands of your own martial arts apprentice..."

"The wonder of the world is nothing more wonderful than this!"

Then, Gu Taichong coughed.

This time, it was no longer black blood that he coughed up, but bright red blood, and there were internal organs and residues mixed in it.

His face was pale, like gold paper.

Nie Wushuang picked up the visualization map and held it in front of Gu Taichong.

Gu Taichong's eyes fell on the black sun.

The next moment, he suddenly looked away, couldn't help but raise his hand in front of him, but he couldn't hold it for long and fell down again, and he shouted out.

"Take it away, take it away quickly..."

Nie Wushuang rolled up the visualization map and put it behind him.

In this way, it is out of Gu Taichong's sight.

He asked.

"Senior, what is this?"

"The divine will visualization diagram?"

Gu Taichong leaned against the wall, his head drooping, no longer having the strength to lift it up, and his voice became even more hoarse and low.

"This is evil spirit!"

"Evil spirit?"

Nie Wushuang was puzzled and raised his eyebrows.

"It is the evil spirit that merges into the ground. The material of this painting is extremely special and can contain some mysterious things. It is also normal for the evil spirit to be contained by it..."

After a pause, Gu Taichong asked.

"Young man, have you heard of practicing Gang to transform evil spirits?"

Practice Gang to transform evil spirits?

In the memory of the original body, there seems to be knowledge in this area.

"Blood, bones, and organs are warriors, and those who have tempered their inner strength are martial artists. Those who have cultivated their divine will are divine martial artists. However, this divine will is elusive and needs to be determined. This process is to nourish the spirit..."

"There is a threshold for determination, and that is to dispel evil spirits!"

Gu Taichong's words were full of envy.

His life has been determined, and it ends here.

However, even if he can still live, he is struggling to survive and can hardly make any progress. He can only go downhill.

Who doesn't want to go uphill!

"Only by dispelling evil spirits and integrating evil spirits with one's own divine will, and passing this level, can it be considered as determination. Only in this way can one be called a real person..."

"Practicing Gang is..."

At this point, Gu Taichong could not continue.

He sighed quietly and returned to the topic.

"Young man, the picture in your hand is not a divine will visualization picture. It is useless for us internal force martial artists. If someone really doesn't know what's good for you and insists on visualization, he will end up like your great master Xu Yue, who is possessed and difficult to break free..."

"But..."

Gu Taichong closed his eyes and his head drooped even more.

"This picture is a treasure for some divine will martial artists. If you can integrate the evil spirit in the picture into your own divine will, you can go further and become a real person... a real person! That is the real journey of longevity cultivation, and your life span is more than doubled..."

He forced his eyes open and stared at Nie Wushuang.

"Young man, maybe you will have such a day!"

"I hope that at that time, you can take care of my descendants for my sake..."

Nie Wushuang did not avoid his sight.

He stared at Gu Taichong without blinking.

Nodded gently.

A smile formed at the corner of Gu Taichong's mouth and solidified instantly.

He hung his head, motionless, the spirit in his eyes was gone, only the boundless emptiness.

So, except for Nie Wushuang.

The whole Taoist temple was full of dead people.

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