Lord of Time!

Chapter 63 Soul Searching, Magic Door Sound Art

Perception changed from 4 to 5.

Chen Ping only felt his mind clear for a while, and took a deep breath of the mist from the mountains, until his heart and lungs became cold.

He found that many moves that he couldn't understand or understand in the past, in his mind, more combinations naturally appeared.

I also have more thoughts on the judgment of the immediate situation and how to deal with it afterwards.

This feeling, although it is nothing like changing a person.

The changes are still clearly visible.

Stretch out your palm, draw an arc lightly, and feel the air flow on the skin of your palm.

A leaf floats gently...

Chen Ping's backhand trembled slightly, his hand joints seemed to disappear, and the leaf was shattered silently.

The tenderness of [Drawing the Silk Opera] is also mastered more delicately.

Chen Ping sighed.

Fuyuan is easy to use.

Blessings are rare...

Good deeds are blessed, good deeds are meritorious!
In this way, isn't it forcing me to do good things?
Could it be that, like the original body, I have to walk on the path of a good person.

Chen Ping didn't have any resistance to being a good person. In his previous life, it wasn't that he didn't want to be a good person, it was just that he didn't want to be a miserable person.

As long as you have the strength to control your own destiny, good or bad is only a matter of thought.

You can do whatever you want.

……

The comprehension has improved, and the strength has increased a little, but it is not enough.

Chen Ping thought deeply.

'Ascension, pulling silk play. '

This is the head.

At present, this martial art is the most likely to allow him to quickly increase his immediate combat power.

After the seven-star step is improved, although it can increase some footwork and movement, it is still a bit difficult to catch up with the straw hat man behind him.

In addition, he brought another person with him, and he couldn't run fast... If he was found by the other party, he could only wait for his neck to be cut.So don't take it.

The biggest function of the silk-drawing play is to control the muscles of the whole body, restrain the breath and hide the shape, so that the vitality becomes stronger and can not be easily beaten to death.

Moreover, this exercise can also take into account "washing the marrow" and "refining the viscera", which is suitable for my own use.

Judging from the strange "hidden blood" of his body, as long as the realm is broken through, the strength will definitely be able to increase crazily again...

Therefore, it is the best choice to improve the "Drawing Silk Play" technique.

At 8 o'clock, the catastrophe burned wildly, and a strange energy poured into the mind and merged into the limbs and bones.

"Silk pulling, Dacheng."

At the same moment, his body jerked violently.

The muscles and skin that were gradually plumped up after drinking a few doses of "blood medicine" and taking a lot of tonic soup, changed in a few breaths.

The eyes are sunken, the skin is close to the bones, the muscles are flattened, and even the hair has become withered and yellow.

From a handsome and handsome young man, in the blink of an eye, he became an unrestrained romantic who hangs around the flowers and cuts at every turn... a scholar.

The only thing that was a little different was that those eyes were shining with starlight, and there was also a strange luster on his face.

She is obviously skinny like a ghost, but she has a strange charm.

This kind of strange change, under the moonlight shining in from the stars, looks particularly eerie and strange.

Seeing that Han Xiaoru opened his small mouth, he almost stuffed his fist.

"This……"

"Normal practice breakthrough, don't worry."

Chen Ping squeezed out a smile, only feeling that his face was extremely dry, and he felt a little helpless in his heart.

He actually knew the physical appearance when he broke through the realm.

Also figured out the deep logic.

At the second level of qi and blood body training, the further you practice, the more it will involve the evolution of your body.

For example, at the end of the second stage, internal organs are refined, and the five internal organs are sacrificed to practice, so that the body is greatly strengthened, which is equivalent to increasing the source of life.

The body becomes stronger, the strength becomes greater, the speed becomes faster, and blood production accelerates...

Under the action of the exercises, various magical effects are presented.

The catastrophe point should be regarded as a catalyst, a method, a deduction, and a direction of progress.

Then, according to the principle of energy conservation, where does this power of evolution come from?

Chen Ping understood now.

Comes from within.

The so-called "qi and blood refining body" martial arts, mentioned in the Taoist classics of the previous life, is a "process of refining and transforming Qi".

However, this kind of martial arts practiced by Chen Ping does not take the path of "transforming Qi", but "transforming blood".

What is refined is not some unscrupulous essence, but "essence".

Turn "essence" into "qi and blood", forcibly transform, reborn...

Sacrificing muscles, bones, skin, blood, internal organs, marrow and blood, makes the whole body completely evolve into a detached species.

Since what is consumed is the "essence", of course it needs to be replenished.

Ordinary warriors gradually absorb enough nutrients in the process of long-term practice, so that the body is filled with essence and turned into majestic blood, so as to achieve transformation.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with it.

And what about Chen Ping?

In an instant, without any supplies, he forcibly refined and strengthened the internal organs.

In this way, after the essence is depleted, it will show the appearance of a tuberculosis ghost.

Let alone Han Xiaoru, even Chen Ping himself would have difficulty recognizing himself in the mirror.

However, the price is high.

It can be supplemented afterwards.

But its own strength has made great progress.

After the completion of the "Silk Pulling Play", the spleen first took on a bright yellow color, and a heavy and infinite feeling appeared in Chen Ping's heart.

He only felt that as long as he stood on the ground, he would have infinite physical strength and infinite strength.

Just like the huge stone standing on the top of the mountain, hundreds of thousands of years, polished by wind and rain.

Not only did the body become calm, but the spirit also became calm, as if the pursuit behind him did not exist.

That kind of calm and indifferent, even if there are a few more masters, I dare to go up and fight head-on.

There is a faint feeling in my heart that ordinary injuries are nothing to me anymore... Being poked out seventeen or eight holes is just like releasing water.

……

This is not over yet, in addition to the changes in the spleen, the lungs have also changed.

In telepathy, the lungs seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze-like silver light. For a moment, like an illusion, Chen Ping felt that his skin, muscles and bones had all become much tougher.

He looked at his skin and found that there was no change. After thinking for a while, he drew out the green snake short sword and made a slight cut on the belly of his finger.

I saw a thin white mark on my skin, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.

'It's true... the skin defense is greatly increased, and ordinary weapons, for me, have a sharp decrease in damage power.Even if a master possesses internal force, the skin, muscles and bones can offset most of the damage. '

He stretched out his hand and squeezed his fist, and found that his strength had improved again, roughly estimated that it was more than [-]% stronger than before.

'Didn't the strength reach eight thousand catties? '

I don't know, I was taken aback.

As long as he thinks about the strength of about ten thousand catties when he shakes his arms, Chen Ping can't help but feel his scalp tingle.

This is completely unimaginable in previous lives.

It can only be said that this world is a paradise for warriors and a hell for civilians. Once the gap between people is widened, all kinds of unbearable things will happen.

When the rules no longer form constraints, then the law of the jungle becomes inevitable.

"At this time, if the straw hat man catches up again, it's not like he's powerless to fight back."

Although, it seemed, he was still a bit overwhelmed, but he wasn't as powerless as the previous encounter.

Of course, hide as long as you can.

It is best to wait until dawn, and the man will go by himself.

As soon as Chen Ping thought about it, he turned his head and asked softly, "How do you think that person will look for us?"

"In this case, it's nothing more than methods of divination, tracing, and sensing...Of course, some evil methods are not ruled out, let us jump out by ourselves."

Of course, Han Xiaoru's knowledge of the world is higher than that of Chen Ping.

At this time, after a little brainstorming, I came up with several solutions.

As soon as she finished speaking, the two of them heard a strange voice that tickled their bones.

"Little mouse, where are you hiding?"

The sound is like the neighing of a poisonous snake, with layers of echoes, even if you cover your ears, you can still hear it clearly, as if it is ringing deep in your heart.

Chen Ping felt his own blood suddenly boil with the ups and downs of the tone.

A breath of hot air rose from the dantian to the top of the head, excited, jumping for joy, excited, a little uncontrollable.

I just wanted to rush out of the cave, sing a song, and dance happily.

Chen Ping felt this way.

Han Xiaoru, who was seriously injured and his blood was drained, was even more unbearable at this time.

Already sniffing and sweating...

His face was red as if he was about to bleed.

The look at Chen Ping was also very abnormal.

"It's Soul Searching, Momen Yingong, knock me out..."

Han Xiaoru gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence.

(End of this chapter)