Chapter 345 Saint-Level Exercises, Bodhidharma Zhentianquan!
"Are you really good at holy-level exercises?"
Gu Xiuxun looked at Chen Ying in astonishment. She didn't expect what Sun Mo said. Immediately, she became even more puzzled. How did Sun Mo know?
Judging by the situation, Sun Mo probably didn't know this young man before!
Is it the ancient dragon catcher?
It should be that Sun Mo touched this boy before we came!
Gu Xiuxun only thought of this possibility, there was no way, even if her reasoning ability was very strong, she would never have imagined the existence of such a divine skill as divine insight.
"Need to be surprised?"
Papaya Niang tilted her head and blinked: "The teacher said he would, and he would definitely do it!"
"Our teacher has an ancient dragon catcher. Just by touching it, you can know the whole situation of a student!"
Li Ziqi explained.
Chen Ying frowned. He wanted to say, this teacher has never touched me, but that's not the point, the point is how to cover up the past.
This holy-level exercise was found by Chen Ying in a ruined temple.
It was in the afternoon, and the thunderstorm was full of thunderstorms, and it was pitch black as night. A thunderstorm fell, split open the dilapidated roof, and hit the Buddha statue enshrined on the altar.
The Buddha statue was broken, revealing a bone of an unknown creature. On the bone, there were densely engraved teeny small letters, which recorded this Bodhidharma shocking fist!
Chen Ying never told anyone about this matter, and even when he was cultivating, he was careful not to be noticed!
What does it mean to be bullied and humiliated by Chen Liqi?
As long as he has mastered Damo Zhentianquan, he can fight back, and he can stand to a height that he could never reach in his life.
My own talent is not good, but there is a holy-level cultivation technique!
This is Chen Ying's trump card, but the trump card has been discovered.
In an instant, Chen Ying felt a great fear, in case this teacher wanted to rob...
No wonder Chen Ying thought so.
Wealth and silk move people's hearts, not to mention that this is a holy-level exercise. Any one is a treasure that countless practitioners dream of!
"Hey, what's your expression? Are you treating our teacher as a robber?"
Li Ziqi frowned: "Put away your dirty thoughts, our teacher knows four holy-level exercises!"
"what?"
Gu Xiuxun felt that she had heard it wrong, so she couldn't help but look at Xiao Pouch. How many holy-level exercises do you think Sun Mo knew? Four?
What a joke, you are worthless Chinese cabbage when you think of it as a saint-level exercise!
But before Gu Xiuxun could accept this shock, a new shock would come!
"Yes, the teacher also gave us two kinds!"
Lu Zhiruo nodded and testified for Li Ziqi.
"Teacher, there is nothing to talk about with this kind of shy student!"
Ying Baiwu was angry: "You kindly help him, but he still thinks you are cheating his practice!"
"Pause!"
Gu Xiuxun raised his hand: "Stop for a moment, let's stroke it, do you know the four holy-level exercises?"
"To exaggerate a bit, six?"
Sun Mo thought for a while, in addition to the Great Universe Wuxiang Divine Art and the Ancient and Ancient Perspectives, Hengsha Wuzhi, he would also be able to perform the Wind King Divine Walk, which is the body technique, and the Wind King Divine Art, which is the Archery Mind Technique!
Xuanyuan Po's blazing fire and prairie spear, he can also, but it is only entry level, and then there is the nameless nine-style, the low-level holy level, which is copied by the light of modern and ancient and Hengsha without trace.
Of course, in addition to that, Sun Mo would know a lot of exercises, but he didn't have time to practice at all.
"Blow, keep blowing!"
Gu Xiuxun rolled his eyes: "If you know the six holy-level exercises, I'll give you three, no, ten days!"
"..."
Sun Mo said dumbly, and subconsciously glanced at Gu Xiuxun's chest. Forget it, I'd better keep silent, because you're not my type!
"As teachers, the most important thing is to be honest, otherwise how can we set an example for the students?"
Gu Xiuxun put his arms around Sun Mo's shoulders, pulling him to his face with all his strength, and after persuading him earnestly, he still couldn't hold back.
"You really know the six holy-level exercises?"
Gu Xiuxun lowered her voice, her curiosity was soaring, it was like a thousand wild cats were stuffed in her chest, scratching her heart and lungs.
I want to ask the exact name, sorry!
"meeting!"
Sun Mo nodded.
boom!
Shaking M raised her elbow and slapped it on Sun Mo's chest. She knew that Sun Mo wasn't someone who spoke freely, so her face turned a little red.
How to do?
Do you really give him ten days of sleep?
Oops, shame on just thinking about it, what should I do if he puts up some excessive gestures? Is it refusal? Or reject it?
No, Gu Xiuxun, hurry up and throw this thought away, you are betraying your future husband, do you know that? Even if Sun Mo knows a hundred holy-level exercises, you can't put him to sleep!
Gu Xiuxun looked at Sun Mo.
Why!
But I really want to know!
Chen Ying's brows furrowed. Sun Mo's first impression on him was that he was a good and warm-hearted teacher, but rationally, he told him that it was impossible.
Who is mentally disabled and will teach others the holy-level exercises?
Even if it is a direct disciple, it will take a few years, or even more than ten years, to get started, and only after proving loyalty to the teacher can he be qualified to study.
Gu Xiuxun poked Li Ziqi's arm: "Aren't the three of you curious about the holy-level exercises that Sun Mo knows?"
"Why be curious?"
Papaya mother puzzled.
"Hehe, not curious, because we will too!"
Li Ziqi smiled and looked at Chen Ying proudly.
Hmph, you don't understand the greatness of the teacher's mind at all. He not only taught us holy-level exercises, but also told us the secrets of Xiaoyinzi, so that we can practice in the aura-filled Temple of the Wind King.
Originally, these were the private property of the teacher!
Gu Xiuxun suddenly understood why these students respected and loved Sun Mo so much.
"I do not believe!"
Chen Ying still shook his head and compared his heart to his heart. He felt that even if he had children in the future, he would be passed on from children to children. As for students, don't even think about it!
"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not."
Sun Mo looked at the thin young man and said, "Have you recently experienced a tingling sensation in your right chest and dantian when you are running the exercises? And the more you practice, the more uncomfortable you feel? Occasionally cough up blood. ?"
Chen Ying's expression changed. Indeed, this situation appeared three months ago.
"If you continue to practice, your limbs will also experience tingling."
Sun Mo persuaded the students, greeted the students, and walked out of the alley: "Let's go!"
"Then what should I do?"
Chen Ying frowned.
"Abandon the exercises, or, improve the exercises!"
Sun Mo gave the answer.
Not only Chen Ying wanted to laugh after hearing this, but even Gu Xiuxun looked at Sun Mo and wanted to ask if you were trustworthy?
Who is willing to give up a holy-level practice?
As for improvement? That's even more nonsense, who can change it? Yasheng may have this strength, but let alone this young man, he has no chance to know a Yasheng.
"Farewell!"
Chen Ying shook her head, she was also crazy and actually believed what he said.
Just after Chen Ying walked out of the alley a few meters, he suddenly heard a shout from behind.
"By the way, the exercise you practice is called Damo Zhentianquan!"
It was the teacher's voice.
When Chen Ying heard this, her heart trembled, and she looked around subconsciously, her face full of panic, what if she was heard by others?
"How could he know the name of this exercise?"
Chen Ying's chest is full of doubts. Do you want to ask him for advice? During my recent practice, not only did I get into a bottleneck, but my body became much worse.
Of course, if Sun Mo hadn't mentioned it, Chen Ying always thought that his talent was too poor to be qualified to practice this technique, instead of thinking that there was a problem with Bodhidharma's Zhentianquan.
"No, he is a rookie teacher who is not even a famous teacher, how could he be able to modify the holy-level exercises?"
Chen Ying laughed at himself, and he was also whimsical.
...
After returning to the Wanfeng Hotel, Sun Mo asked Ying Baiwu and Xuanyuan Po to guard the door. He was going to use the Scarlet Blood Pill he won from Gao Ben to charge the blood seven times.
"Teacher, it's not good for your future to use the medicinal herbs to step up!"
Li Ziqi persuaded.
With the teacher's current rank, he has far surpassed his peers, so there is no need to take such a risk.
"The next game will not be easy. If you can get one more point of strength, try to get one more point."
Sun Mo did not dare to underestimate the heroes of the world.
If you want to win the championship, you can't do it without paying some price!
As the name suggests, the red blood pill is blood red, like blood coagulating. Its function is to use powerful medicinal power to ignite its own blood, quench impurities, and leave blood essence full of energy.
If an ordinary person has one part of energy in a drop of blood, then after the tempering of the Red Blood Pill, there will be five, or even ten!
After Sun Mo admired the Red Blood Pill for a while, he threw it into his mouth.
Without chewing, the medicinal pill turned into a stream of heat and poured into the stomach, leaving only a mouthful of blood.
Sun Mo held Yuan and guarded Yi, and his concentration was calm. After a few seconds, his blood boiled.
boom! boom! boom!
The powerful heat penetrated the surface of the body, and it instantly ignited Sun Mo's teacher uniforms, burning them to black ashes.
Boom! Boom!
Sun Mo's heartbeat accelerated. Starting from the heart, red lines appeared on the surface of the body, and then spread towards the hands and feet, and in a short while, it swept the whole body.
At this time, Sun Mo was covered in red marks, and looked like a piece of porcelain that had been dropped, full of cracks!
hum! hum! hum!
These red lines gradually lighted up, and the entire room that finally illuminated was filled with red light.
Sun Mo felt very uncomfortable. He felt like he was being pressed on a red-hot soldering iron. He even swallowed a lot of soldering irons in his stomach.
piping hot! Searing!
It was Sun Mo's current feeling, he felt that he was about to be burned to ashes.
Noisy! Noisy!
As soon as the sweat seeped out of the skin, it evaporated. After a while, Sun Mo was surrounded by white air.
About five minutes later, the high temperature on Sun Mo's body began to recede, and those lines gradually became dim.
This medicinal pill was obtained by Gao Ben through hard work. It was taken by him when he was preparing to deal with the bottleneck.
Sun Mo's aptitude is not bad, at this time, under the catalysis of this medicinal pill, he has successfully advanced directly!
"Bai Wu, help me take a bath!"
After Sun Mo let out a breath of foul breath, he gave an order in a low voice.
"Congratulations, teacher, promoted to burn blood seven times!"
Led by Li Ziqi, the students flocked in and sent congratulations afterwards.
Two days passed in a flash, and Ding waited for the second round to begin.