Hanging pot to help the world, I just want to live forever

Chapter 242 Ten years of success!

The red torrent rushed up like an erupting volcano!

Gu Dan was shirtless, with a focused and stern expression. With his breathing, his chest heaved violently, and his blood was mobilized to the extreme.

"hiss~"

There was a corroded sound in the air. Facing the scour of the red torrent, that figure remained motionless, like a rock in the sea, standing still.

After a while, the red torrent gradually disappeared.

"Intensify!"

Gu Dan frowned slightly and spoke.

"okay."

Qing Pingzi nodded slightly, and made a tactic with his palms, the half-human tall bone was partly parted with blood streaks, and fell into the Tiancheng Pool.

Gu Dan standing in the center suddenly felt great pressure.

Accompanied by constant building blocks, experiment after experiment, when the power of the blood streak reaches a certain level, it will increase dramatically!

Just like the bloody giant condensed by the six masters of Dayong back then, when the amount converges to a certain level, there will be a qualitative change.

As the only heterogeneous species that refused to be assimilated and refused to become a carrier, Gu Dan naturally became the target of public criticism. There was no need for catalysts, and the blood streaks would naturally entangle.

Same this time.

There was not much time to react, and the red torrent, which had regained its strength, erupted in an instant, with countless threads, and finally condensed into a big blood-colored cocoon, completely enveloping Gu Dan's figure, airtight!

Extremely strong qi and blood fluctuations emanate from it, even just by looking at it, it is already frightening.

Qing Pingzi, who was standing on the shore, couldn't help being secretly startled.

Dayong didn't consume too much power in his bones for hundreds of years, but Gu Dan spent only three years to waste [-]% of his bones savings!
Today is the 16th year of the Xia Dynasty.

Gu Dan has been in Dayong for three years.

For three years, Gu Dan kept using his own energy and blood to collide and experiment with the residual power inside the bones, occasionally resting for a few days, comprehending the key point he learned from it, and then continuing.

From the first quarter of an hour to the full half an hour now, the progress is obvious to all!

Through this most direct and savage collision of energy and blood, Gu Dan is equivalent to constantly meeting the offensive of a strong man-although there is no trick, but the victory is continuous, and there is almost no time for anyone to react.

The best part is that this strength can be controlled freely!
Only Gu Dan knows how precious the gains during this period are.

And in these three years, nothing big happened.

It is worth mentioning that Qin Chuancheng died.

Old and dead.

When Gu Dan came to Dayong for the first time, Qin Chuancheng was already a 130-year-old grandmaster—even his age is not enough to describe, and he has clearly passed the limit of a grandmaster.

But this is just a trick to use the internal strength of the bone.

Just because the bones are immortal doesn't mean he can too.

In the 14th year of the Xia Dynasty, Qin Chuancheng couldn't hold on anymore and walked peacefully.

Calculating the longevity, it is 140 years old, and it is true that the joy and funeral are true.

Qin Chuancheng didn't feel bad about not being able to wait for the immortal to come and meet the turning point.

In his words, those immortals don't necessarily want to see him like this, and they don't even know whether he can be classified as a human being, so there is nothing to regret.

During these years, Gu Dan sent away many people.

Relatives, friends, former enemies
Time moves everything.

After Qin Chuancheng died, he was not buried.

He cannot be buried.

Because his body must be studied by Dayong.

It's not that Dayong is so vicious and doesn't give face to his master at all, but Dayong's established rules.

Having mastered the bones for hundreds of years, there has long been a consensus within Dayong.

It doesn't matter if you don't use the power of the bones, whoever uses it will enjoy all the treatment of a master during his lifetime, but the only condition is that it will be available for study after death.

The chips behind the strength have already been marked.

What's more, Qin Chuancheng himself also enjoyed the achievements of his predecessors, and he managed to live to 140 years old, which can be regarded as a shade for future generations in a sense.

But when enjoying the shade, don't forget to plant trees.

If he falls, he will also become the tree planted by the predecessors in the posterity. There is nothing to complain about.

When the bandage wrapped around Qin Chuancheng's body was untied, there were only four words to describe it.

shocking!

On the skeleton that barely maintained the appearance of a human body, there were almost no traces of a human being.

After his death, the qi and blood that had been out of control naturally broke the seal that had been wrapped around him for decades, revealing his true colors.

The skinny bones were covered not with flesh and blood, but with pitch-black scales, which were forcibly restrained by bandages, and Qin Chuancheng's own restraint might also be added.

Even the blood in the thin and small body showed a jet-black color, no matter what angle you looked at it, it no longer looked like a human being.

Gu Dan did not participate in the various studies since then, nor did he ask any questions.

This is Dayong's own choice.

And he is not prepared to absorb the strength of the bones, and he does not want to be attached to anyone, or to be someone's carrier.

It is better to ask for yourself than for others.

Gu Dan has always been adhering to the idea of ​​self-cultivation, just absorbing the nutrients for growth from the confrontation with the blood streak.

Although the violent collision was fierce, but with Qingmuye as his backup, he was naturally not in danger of running out of fuel, let alone being afraid of being hurt secretly.

In the pool of water, a violent heartbeat resounded inside the blood-colored cocoon.

There was a muffled thunderous beating sound, as if the ancient savage dragon was gradually waking up, even if a person whose strength was lower than the master's was just getting closer, his mouth and nose would bleed, and it was difficult to hold back.

When the beating sound became more and more intense, dense cracks appeared on the outside of the blood-colored cocoon.

Compared with the crimson blood streaks, the blood energy that can be called dazzling seeps out forcibly, full of vitality.

No matter what angle you look at it, you can hardly find any flaws.

Even if the concentration of that blood gas is made deeper, maybe you will find some similarities with the power of the blood lines inside the bones!

"boom!"

A bang.

Like a hurricane sweeping across the world, the bloody cocoon burst open suddenly.

Gu Dan walked out of the clear pool with his upper body shirtless and shorts woven with flowing clouds chasing the moon silk.

In terms of his current strength, the clothes made of ordinary materials have long been unable to withstand the divergence of his own blood.

There is no need for the enemy to do anything, if he exerts a little force, he may have to "explode his clothes".

No matter how you think about it, it's out of style.

Fortunately, there is no solution.

For example, the current rare treasures of Xia Dynasty, Liu Yun Chasing Moon Silk can hold up.

But Liuyun Chasing Yuesi is good at everything, the only thing that makes Gu Dan dissatisfied is that it is too dazzling.

Wearing it is like wearing a moonlight, without any movement at all, it is like a spotlight attracting people's attention.

She already has a face that frequently attracts attention, and if she puts on that suit of clothes, it will make people unable to walk.

Undoubtedly, this is not in line with the philosophy that Gu Dan has always upheld.

Even if his current strength has reached the real pinnacle of the world, Gu Dan doesn't want to be so high-profile.

Then he had no choice but to use the clothes woven by Liuyun Chasing the Moon silk as underwear, and put a robe over it to cover it directly.

When practicing, the outer robes are naturally not used for the time being.

"Success?"

Seeing Gu Dan walking out unscathed, Qing Pingzi was also shocked.

They are already so strong, and they are still getting stronger, so there is really no way for people to survive, right?

"Success."

Gu Dan nodded slightly, and casually picked up the green robe that was put aside and put it on, covering his strong body, "It will be difficult to achieve any results if we continue to increase our efforts."

The method of always piling up the amount is very effective at the beginning, but after three years of tempering, it has almost reached its peak.

The strength inside the bones is just a dead thing after all, and now the nutrients absorbed from it have almost reached the limit, continuing to get twice the result with half the effort.

What's more, after the skills are created, it's not impossible to continue to modify them, and there's no need to try to achieve perfection in one go.

"I'm leaving."

After getting dressed, Gu Dan asked, "Are you going to stay here to study the bones, or go back to the Xia Dynasty?"

When Qing Pingzi was allowed to stay here, firstly, he wanted to look at Dayong, and secondly, he really wanted to refer to the strength inside the bones.

Now that these two things have been completed, Qing Pingzi can go or stay.

"Of course I stayed here!"

Qing Pingzi said without the slightest hesitation: "Even if the immortal returns, there may not be a chance to get such an immortal slough. With such a good condition, of course we must try our best to dig out all the secrets in it."

"Oh? Xia Chao still has two of your apprentices."

Gu Dan didn't take it seriously, but just reminded him.

"The children and grandchildren have the blessings of their own children and grandchildren, let alone apprentices?"

Qing Pingzi waved his hand and said very naturally.

What I have to admit is that Qing Pingzi is more open than Gu Dan.

But individuals have their own way of life, who can say which is better?
Gu Dan didn't try to persuade him anymore, he just waved his hand lightly.

Just like when he came, he left quietly.

wild mountains.

The luxuriant ancient forests almost block out the sun, and even a ray of sunlight is hard to shine. Poisonous insects and beasts are all over it, and there are few people.

In such an era, even accomplished martial artists are unwilling to break into this rather primitive jungle.

But today, a shocking noise suddenly erupted in the jungle.

In just an instant, countless birds frightened away from the dense branches and leaves, forming a vast expanse of darkness.

There are also fierce tigers running wildly, wild wolves retreating, and black bears rushing to see them, not as if they are rushing to a certain feast, but more like encountering a natural enemy that is completely irresistible, running away.

In the forest, Gu Dan looked at the pothole in front of him that was nearly ten feet in size, thoughtful.

"This level of destructiveness is okay, but it's not concise enough."

Since we want to create exercises, we must of course conduct experiments.

This wild mountain, which is empty except for him, is the most perfect testing ground for Gu Dan.

Don't care about any damage, just experiment with all your wild ideas!

Now regarding how the qi and blood of the exercises work, Gu Dan has found the most efficient way, and it can be said that the skeleton has been completely built.

But the martial arts that match it still need to be sharpened before it can be considered as flesh and blood.

This kind of thing can't be rushed, but fortunately, Gu Dan has enough time, and there is no need for hardships.

Therefore, in this wild mountain that is clearly inaccessible, every once in a while, you can see the figures of all kinds of beasts running in a hurry.

There were even loud noises that sounded from time to time, like the earth shaking and the mountains shaking.

Over time, it will ring several times a day at first.

Later, there was an interval gradually, and it would ring several times in ten days and a half months.

In the end, it will take more than a month before there will be any movement.

Until a year later, there was no further sound.

The place with a radius of tens of miles where the ferocious beasts hid and walked seemed to have finally regained its original calm.

But when they went back, what they could see were more and more regular pits.

And the dense forest that can be called fragmented.

A two-legged beast in moonlight clothes was sitting there cross-legged, muttering to himself: "Ten years have finally achieved my desired goal. What should I call the exercise created by me? "

(End of this chapter)