Chapter 1155
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The reason why song Qingshu asked this question was to knock on the side of Xiake island. How much did these people understand taixuan Sutra, and how much did they have a general estimate of the overall strength of Xiake island? Who knows, this question aroused the other side's suspicion.
"I wasn't very interested in it before, but this time someone came to assassinate me. I'm afraid I would have died if I hadn't won the assassin's killing move. So I think I'd better learn some martial arts to defend myself. Otherwise, if I die young, I won't have the chance to meet so many beauties in the world." Song Qingshu's reaction is also very quick. He finds a reason in no hurry. At the same time, he scolds the young master of royal guards half to death. The bastard has a good skin. As a result, he doesn't know how to do anything, and he almost shows up.
"So it is. It seems that the assassin incident is not all bad. If the island Master knows what the young master thinks, he will be glad." Zhang San said with a smile.
Song Qingshu smiles on his face, but he is curious about the relationship between the island Master and the Royal master. It seems that they have a very different relationship. Is the Royal master the illegitimate son of the island Master? I don't know whether they are Dragon Island owners or wooden Island owners. They are old
"Here we are. Let's go in by ourselves. It's inconvenient for us to go in." Song Qingshu is thinking about running a train when Zhang San's words come to his ears.
Song Qingshu looked up and saw that he was now outside a stone chamber. Looking around, it was obvious that it was the last stone chamber he could not enter before.
"It seems that this stone room is for the owner of the island. Other people are not qualified to enter. No wonder I closed the door before." Song Qingshu nodded in secret, suddenly raised his tone and said, "I must work hard this time and learn the magic skills inside."
"The young master is naturally intelligent, and he will be able to understand." Zhang San's face was full of smiles, but his heart was full of sneers. Even the two islanders had been thinking about it for so many years, they didn't dare to say that they could realize one tenth of it. You dandy just went in to read the book of heaven.
Seeing that they did stay outside the door, song Qingshu immediately put down his heart and walked quietly to the stone room. After a long corridor, my eyes suddenly became very wide, and a large space of about basketball hall appeared in front of me.
He noticed that there were two brocade mats in front of a wall not far away. Song Qingshu thought that this should be the place where the two island masters of Longmu practiced martial arts. Looking up, he found that there was a smooth stone wall in front of the brocade mats, which was densely engraved with words. Different from the other 23 stone chambers, which have pictures and words, this stone chamber has only words.
Song Qingshu boasts that he is also a person who knows the languages of China, Britain, Japan, South Korea and France. If you know that yayudie, anihassel and benerzhu are also proficient, it's a pity that he still can't recognize any words on the stone wall.
"It's really tadpole writing." Song Qingshu thought that he was better than Shi Shatian, but he became illiterate on this stone wall.
However, song Qingshu had to start from the strokes of each word according to the stupid method of Shi Shatian in the original work. Every stroke of the handwriting seems to turn into tadpoles, wriggling on the wall, but if you only look at one stroke, the tadpoles will not move.
Looking closely at the shapes of tadpoles, we can see that countless tadpoles are jumping up or down with different postures, which is very interesting.
"These tadpoles should be related to internal breathing." Why song Qingshu has been waiting so long now can be seen at a glance.
After watching for a long time, he found that the inner breath on the "Zhiyang acupoint" of doujue vest jumped. When he looked at another tadpole, the inner breath on the "xuanshu acupoint" of doujue vest jumped again. However, the inner breath from "Zhiyang acupoint" to "xuanshu acupoint" could not be connected; Turn your eyes to see the third tadpole, but there is no movement inside.
Song Qingshu was overjoyed to know that these meridians in his body had been silent for a long time because of Jinbo Xunhua. Now look at these tadpoles, there are signs that the acupoints are loose. If all the internal breathing routes of his body can be connected together, it is not necessary to use milk to recover his power.
Song Qingshu's spirit was greatly boosted. Looking at the tadpoles one by one, the corresponding acupoints on his body also began to jump violently. Thousands of tadpoles were painted on the wall. Sometimes it happened that the internal breathing of the two acupoints were connected together, and he felt comfortable.
Song Qingshu was looking for a suitable Tadpole by himself, trying to connect the internal breathing of the acupoints. Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of golden blood.
"No!" Song Qingshu's face suddenly became ugly. Maybe the acupoints began to beat, which stimulated the poison of Jinbo Xunhua in his body. It broke out at this critical moment.
Song Qingshu hastily tried to use his power to suppress the poison for a while, but now his real Qi was not connected. He just fought his own way in all the acupoints, and was soon defeated by the fierce poison.
"It can't go on like this!" Song Qingshu tries to stand up and walk outside the door, trying to go back to Qi Fang to see if she can suppress the poison temporarily with her help. Who knows, as soon as he gets up, he feels numb on both feet, and falls on the futon again.
At this critical moment, song Qingshu can't care whether it will cause doubt. He is about to open his mouth and shout out to Zhang Sanli Si outside the door. Who knows that his mouth is open, but he can't make any sound.
The familiar sense of general paralysis came again, and song Qingshu laughed bitterly. He did not expect that he would be very happy and sad. If he had not been greedy for laoshizi's taixuanjing, Jinbo Xunhua, who had been silent in his body, would not have burst out in such a comprehensive way, and he would not be on the verge of death again.
"Shall we die here in silence?" Song Qingshu suddenly lost his mind, but when he thought of Zhou Zhiruo, who was still waiting for him to go back, and many confidants, he immediately regained his spirit, "no, we can't just give up."
But what can we do if we don't give up? Before, he had enough of Jinbo Xunhua's sufferings. At that time, he also tried all the ways. If XiaoLongNu had not happened to bring Tongxi Dilong pill, he would have died for a long time.
Now this stone room is the forbidden area of Xiake island. No one will show up. No one can help him.
Now we can only rely on ourselves!
Song Qingshu bit his lip, trying to make himself sober. Maybe it's a matter of life and death. His mind is a little faster than usual. He has tried the method he could try before, so he doesn't have to waste any more time. Now his only hope is probably the taixuan Sutra on the stone wall.
He didn't dare to neglect, and gathered his spirit again to observe the direction of each tadpole. Unfortunately, not long after the beginning, he was dispirited. There are countless tadpoles on the stone wall. It's not easy to string hundreds of acupoints into a breath?
In the original work, it took a lifetime for the two islands of Longmu to master the whole body's acupoints, but it didn't go astray. It took song Qingshu more than three months to master the whole body's acupoints. Even if his insight and accomplishments were much higher than that dull boy, it might not take so much time, but there were so many tadpoles, Ten days and a half months is always necessary to straighten out everything, but where does song Qingshu have so much time now?
The more anxious he was, the slower his progress was. After several mistakes, song Qingshu finally gave up: "just wait for me to practice this taixuan Sutra. If I don't die a hundred times, I will die 80 times."
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The reason why song Qingshu asked this question was to knock on the side of Xiake island. How much did these people understand taixuan Sutra, and how much did they have a general estimate of the overall strength of Xiake island? Who knows, this question aroused the other side's suspicion.
"I wasn't very interested in it before, but this time someone came to assassinate me. I'm afraid I would have died if I hadn't won the assassin's killing move. So I think I'd better learn some martial arts to defend myself. Otherwise, if I die young, I won't have the chance to meet so many beauties in the world." Song Qingshu's reaction is also very quick. He finds a reason in no hurry. At the same time, he scolds the young master of royal guards half to death. The bastard has a good skin. As a result, he doesn't know how to do anything, and he almost shows up.
"So it is. It seems that the assassin incident is not all bad. If the island Master knows what the young master thinks, he will be glad." Zhang San said with a smile.
Song Qingshu smiles on his face, but he is curious about the relationship between the island Master and the Royal master. It seems that they have a very different relationship. Is the Royal master the illegitimate son of the island Master? I don't know whether they are Dragon Island owners or wooden Island owners. They are old
"Here we are. Let's go in by ourselves. It's inconvenient for us to go in." Song Qingshu is thinking about running a train when Zhang San's words come to his ears.
Song Qingshu looked up and saw that he was now outside a stone chamber. Looking around, it was obvious that it was the last stone chamber he could not enter before.
"It seems that this stone room is for the owner of the island. Other people are not qualified to enter. No wonder I closed the door before." Song Qingshu nodded in secret, suddenly raised his tone and said, "I must work hard this time and learn the magic skills inside."
"The young master is naturally intelligent, and he will be able to understand." Zhang San's face was full of smiles, but his heart was full of sneers. Even the two islanders had been thinking about it for so many years, they didn't dare to say that they could realize one tenth of it. You dandy just went in to read the book of heaven.
Seeing that they did stay outside the door, song Qingshu immediately put down his heart and walked quietly to the stone room. After a long corridor, my eyes suddenly became very wide, and a large space of about basketball hall appeared in front of me.
He noticed that there were two brocade mats in front of a wall not far away. Song Qingshu thought that this should be the place where the two island masters of Longmu practiced martial arts. Looking up, he found that there was a smooth stone wall in front of the brocade mats, which was densely engraved with words. Different from the other 23 stone chambers, which have pictures and words, this stone chamber has only words.
Song Qingshu boasts that he is also a person who knows the languages of China, Britain, Japan, South Korea and France. If you know that yayudie, anihassel and benerzhu are also proficient, it's a pity that he still can't recognize any words on the stone wall.
"It's really tadpole writing." Song Qingshu thought that he was better than Shi Shatian, but he became illiterate on this stone wall.
However, song Qingshu had to start from the strokes of each word according to the stupid method of Shi Shatian in the original work. Every stroke of the handwriting seems to turn into tadpoles, wriggling on the wall, but if you only look at one stroke, the tadpoles will not move.
Looking closely at the shapes of tadpoles, we can see that countless tadpoles are jumping up or down with different postures, which is very interesting.
"These tadpoles should be related to internal breathing." Why song Qingshu has been waiting so long now can be seen at a glance.
After watching for a long time, he found that the inner breath on the "Zhiyang acupoint" of doujue vest jumped. When he looked at another tadpole, the inner breath on the "xuanshu acupoint" of doujue vest jumped again. However, the inner breath from "Zhiyang acupoint" to "xuanshu acupoint" could not be connected; Turn your eyes to see the third tadpole, but there is no movement inside.
Song Qingshu was overjoyed to know that these meridians in his body had been silent for a long time because of Jinbo Xunhua. Now look at these tadpoles, there are signs that the acupoints are loose. If all the internal breathing routes of his body can be connected together, it is not necessary to use milk to recover his power.
Song Qingshu's spirit was greatly boosted. Looking at the tadpoles one by one, the corresponding acupoints on his body also began to jump violently. Thousands of tadpoles were painted on the wall. Sometimes it happened that the internal breathing of the two acupoints were connected together, and he felt comfortable.
Song Qingshu was looking for a suitable Tadpole by himself, trying to connect the internal breathing of the acupoints. Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of golden blood.
"No!" Song Qingshu's face suddenly became ugly. Maybe the acupoints began to beat, which stimulated the poison of Jinbo Xunhua in his body. It broke out at this critical moment.
Song Qingshu hastily tried to use his power to suppress the poison for a while, but now his real Qi was not connected. He just fought his own way in all the acupoints, and was soon defeated by the fierce poison.
"It can't go on like this!" Song Qingshu tries to stand up and walk outside the door, trying to go back to Qi Fang to see if she can suppress the poison temporarily with her help. Who knows, as soon as he gets up, he feels numb on both feet, and falls on the futon again.
At this critical moment, song Qingshu can't care whether it will cause doubt. He is about to open his mouth and shout out to Zhang Sanli Si outside the door. Who knows that his mouth is open, but he can't make any sound.
The familiar sense of general paralysis came again, and song Qingshu laughed bitterly. He did not expect that he would be very happy and sad. If he had not been greedy for laoshizi's taixuanjing, Jinbo Xunhua, who had been silent in his body, would not have burst out in such a comprehensive way, and he would not be on the verge of death again.
"Shall we die here in silence?" Song Qingshu suddenly lost his mind, but when he thought of Zhou Zhiruo, who was still waiting for him to go back, and many confidants, he immediately regained his spirit, "no, we can't just give up."
But what can we do if we don't give up? Before, he had enough of Jinbo Xunhua's sufferings. At that time, he also tried all the ways. If XiaoLongNu had not happened to bring Tongxi Dilong pill, he would have died for a long time.
Now this stone room is the forbidden area of Xiake island. No one will show up. No one can help him.
Now we can only rely on ourselves!
Song Qingshu bit his lip, trying to make himself sober. Maybe it's a matter of life and death. His mind is a little faster than usual. He has tried the method he could try before, so he doesn't have to waste any more time. Now his only hope is probably the taixuan Sutra on the stone wall.
He didn't dare to neglect, and gathered his spirit again to observe the direction of each tadpole. Unfortunately, not long after the beginning, he was dispirited. There are countless tadpoles on the stone wall. It's not easy to string hundreds of acupoints into a breath?
In the original work, it took a lifetime for the two islands of Longmu to master the whole body's acupoints, but it didn't go astray. It took song Qingshu more than three months to master the whole body's acupoints. Even if his insight and accomplishments were much higher than that dull boy, it might not take so much time, but there were so many tadpoles, Ten days and a half months is always necessary to straighten out everything, but where does song Qingshu have so much time now?
The more anxious he was, the slower his progress was. After several mistakes, song Qingshu finally gave up: "just wait for me to practice this taixuan Sutra. If I don't die a hundred times, I will die 80 times."
The reason why song Qingshu asked this question was to knock on the side of Xiake island. How much did these people understand taixuan Sutra, and how much did they have a general estimate of the overall strength of Xiake island? Who knows, this question aroused the other side's suspicion."I wasn't very interested in it before, but this time someone came to assassinate me. I'm afraid I would have died if I hadn't won the assassin's killing move. So I think I'd better learn some martial arts to defend myself. Otherwise, if I die young, I won't have the chance to meet so many beauties in the world." Song Qingshu's reaction is also very quick. He finds a reason in no hurry. At the same time, he scolds the young master of royal guards half to death. The bastard has a good skin. As a result, he doesn't know how to do anything, and he almost shows up."So it is. It seems that the assassin incident is not all bad. If the island Master knows what the young master thinks, he will be glad." Zhang San said with a smile.Song Qingshu smiles on his face, but he is curious about the relationship between the island Master and the Royal master. It seems that they have a very different relationship. Is the Royal master the illegitimate son of the island Master? I don't know whether they are Dragon Island owners or wooden Island owners. They are old"Here we are. Let's go in by ourselves. It's inconvenient for us to go in." Song Qingshu is thinking about running a train when Zhang San's words come to his ears.Song Qingshu looked up and saw that he was now outside a stone chamber. Looking around, it was obvious that it was the last stone chamber he could not enter before."It seems that this stone room is for the owner of the island. Other people are not qualified to enter. No wonder I closed the door before." Song Qingshu nodded in secret, suddenly raised his tone and said, "I must work hard this time and learn the magic skills inside.""The young master is naturally intelligent, and he will be able to understand." Zhang San's face was full of smiles, but his heart was full of sneers. Even the two islanders had been thinking about it for so many years, they didn't dare to say that they could realize one tenth of it. You dandy just went in to read the book of heaven.Seeing that they did stay outside the door, song Qingshu immediately put down his heart and walked quietly to the stone room. After a long corridor, my eyes suddenly became very wide, and a large space of about basketball hall appeared in front of me.He noticed that there were two brocade mats in front of a wall not far away. Song Qingshu thought that this should be the place where the two island masters of Longmu practiced martial arts. Looking up, he found that there was a smooth stone wall in front of the brocade mats, which was densely engraved with words. Different from the other 23 stone chambers, which have pictures and words, this stone chamber has only words.Song Qingshu boasts that he is also a person who knows the languages of China, Britain, Japan, South Korea and France. If you know that yayudie, anihassel and benerzhu are also proficient, it's a pity that he still can't recognize any words on the stone wall."It's really tadpole writing." Song Qingshu thought that he was better than Shi Shatian, but he became illiterate on this stone wall.However, song Qingshu had to start from the strokes of each word according to the stupid method of Shi Shatian in the original work. Every stroke of the handwriting seems to turn into tadpoles, wriggling on the wall, but if you only look at one stroke, the tadpoles will not move.Looking closely at the shapes of tadpoles, we can see that countless tadpoles are jumping up or down with different postures, which is very interesting."These tadpoles should be related to internal breathing." Why song Qingshu has been waiting so long now can be seen at a glance.After watching for a long time, he found that the inner breath on the "Zhiyang acupoint" of doujue vest jumped. When he looked at another tadpole, the inner breath on the "xuanshu acupoint" of doujue vest jumped again. However, the inner breath from "Zhiyang acupoint" to "xuanshu acupoint" could not be connected; Turn your eyes to see the third tadpole, but there is no movement inside.Song Qingshu was overjoyed to know that these meridians in his body had been silent for a long time because of Jinbo Xunhua. Now look at these tadpoles, there are signs that the acupoints are loose. If all the internal breathing routes of his body can be connected together, it is not necessary to use milk to recover his power.Song Qingshu's spirit was greatly boosted. Looking at the tadpoles one by one, the corresponding acupoints on his body also began to jump violently. Thousands of tadpoles were painted on the wall. Sometimes it happened that the internal breathing of the two acupoints were connected together, and he felt comfortable.Song Qingshu was looking for a suitable Tadpole by himself, trying to connect the internal breathing of the acupoints. Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of golden blood."No!" Song Qingshu's face suddenly became ugly. Maybe the acupoints began to beat, which stimulated the poison of Jinbo Xunhua in his body. It broke out at this critical moment.Song Qingshu hastily tried to use his power to suppress the poison for a while, but now his real Qi was not connected. He just fought his own way in all the acupoints, and was soon defeated by the fierce poison."It can't go on like this!" Song Qingshu tries to stand up and walk outside the door, trying to go back to Qi Fang to see if she can suppress the poison temporarily with her help. Who knows, as soon as he gets up, he feels numb on both feet, and falls on the futon again.At this critical moment, song Qingshu can't care whether it will cause doubt. He is about to open his mouth and shout out to Zhang Sanli Si outside the door. Who knows that his mouth is open, but he can't make any sound.The familiar sense of general paralysis came again, and song Qingshu laughed bitterly. He did not expect that he would be very happy and sad. If he had not been greedy for laoshizi's taixuanjing, Jinbo Xunhua, who had been silent in his body, would not have burst out in such a comprehensive way, and he would not be on the verge of death again."Shall we die here in silence?" Song Qingshu suddenly lost his mind, but when he thought of Zhou Zhiruo, who was still waiting for him to go back, and many confidants, he immediately regained his spirit, "no, we can't just give up."But what can we do if we don't give up? Before, he had enough of Jinbo Xunhua's sufferings. At that time, he also tried all the ways. If XiaoLongNu had not happened to bring Tongxi Dilong pill, he would have died for a long time.Now this stone room is the forbidden area of Xiake island. No one will show up. No one can help him.Now we can only rely on ourselves!Song Qingshu bit his lip, trying to make himself sober. Maybe it's a matter of life and death. His mind is a little faster than usual. He has tried the method he could try before, so he doesn't have to waste any more time. Now his only hope is probably the taixuan Sutra on the stone wall.He didn't dare to neglect, and gathered his spirit again to observe the direction of each tadpole. Unfortunately, not long after the beginning, he was dispirited. There are countless tadpoles on the stone wall. It's not easy to string hundreds of acupoints into a breath?In the original work, it took a lifetime for the two islands of Longmu to master the whole body's acupoints, but it didn't go astray. It took song Qingshu more than three months to master the whole body's acupoints. Even if his insight and accomplishments were much higher than that dull boy, it might not take so much time, but there were so many tadpoles, Ten days and a half months is always necessary to straighten out everything, but where does song Qingshu have so much time now?The more anxious he was, the slower his progress was. After several mistakes, song Qingshu finally gave up: "just wait for me to practice this taixuan Sutra. If I don't die a hundred times, I will die 80 times."
