MTL - Cultivation Chat Group-Chapter 1700 Witness death

"Nutrition can't keep up?" Song Shuhang looked at the magic potion that he had before drinking.

At this point, Akasaka was sitting on the ground after the blood was sprayed. He reached out and slowly pulled out his handkerchief and began to wipe the blood from his mouth.

Look at his proficient appearance, this kid will not have been spurting many times, right? Song Shuhang couldn't help the brain to make up the cycle of red cultivating, vomiting blood, cultivating and then vomiting blood.

This kid, the degree of hard work is really sad.

Song Shuhang sighed softly and landed slowly from the air to the side of Akasaka.

Instead of showing his body shape immediately, he first reached out and grasped the tube of the magic potion, and applied a secret identification method to the medicine inside.

Song Shuhang, who is far away from Chilong Cave, trembled slightly and paid for the price with a blood card.

[Black Dragon World Dragon Blood Horde Magical Agent: Dragon veterinary pharmacy, enhances the physique of the user, calms the emotions, and has the effect of activating dragon blood. 】

It is similar to the quenching body fluid and qi and blood Dan, and it also has the effect of activating the blood power of the Dragon Blood Tribe.

It stands to reason that even if it is not enough to replace the monk's quenching body fluid and qi and blood Dan, is it not to let the red peony cultivate to the extent of vomiting blood?

"Why can nutrition not keep up?" Song Shuhang curiosity looked to the weak red.

"I don't know about this. I just watched this kid's vomiting blood posture, and concluded that he was unable to keep up with the nutrition. He strengthened the basic boxing method of the monk and caused the body to be damaged." Akasaka Swordsman replied: "Maybe he Can't absorb magic potions at all?"

"First treat him." Song Shuhang appeared in his body and appeared next to Akasaka.

"Hey? Mr. You are coming." When Akasaka saw Song Shuhang, he smiled happily.

Song Shuhang smiled and nodded, then said to the fairy goddess: "Made the fairy, and then trouble you."

He is now in the state of the gods, and he does not wear the ‘Thirty-Three Beast Combinations’ suit, and he cannot use healing spells.

The creation of the fairy appeared, and reached out to the body of Akasaka, a standard Confucian healing spell fell.

His pale face is red, his face slowly recovers rosy... but that's it. The cure method used by the creation of the fairy is not enough.

When Song Shuhang saw it, he reached out again and pressed it on Akasaka to display the secret method.

[Red 瞳: nine years old, a mixed race of dragon blood and humans. Because of the special constitution, the absorption of magical agents is extremely poor. Due to physical reasons, the degree of acceptance of the cure is extremely poor. 】

Song Shuhang: "..."

As it is described by the predecessors of the Akasaka sword, the absorption of magical agents is extremely poor, and the degree of healing of healing spells is also extremely poor.

Is the start level the level of hell?

How happy this is to play.

"Red 瞳, in the next few days, your cultivation will be slowed down first." Song Shuhang thought about it, out of the channel.

Akasaka heard the words, his face changed: "Mr.... I don't care. Although I occasionally vomit blood, I feel that I am becoming stronger. After two days of cultivation, I have mastered the first form of basic boxing! I I will be able to complete the whole set of boxing exercises."

He also thought that Song Shuhangjin gave up his cultivation and panicked.

"No, I am not letting you give up." Song Shuhang softly said: "Your body's absorption of magical agents is very poor, and the acceptance of healing is also very poor. If you continue to practice, your body will first One step can't stand the collapse. So you have to slow down the cultivation, I am going to find the way to crack it for you."

When Akasaka heard it, he was relieved a little. Then he said: "But sir, every time I vomit blood, I just have to sit and rest for a while, and I will recover soon. So, I don't feel much problem."

And... every time he vomits blood, he will feel the inexplicable sense of belt. It is as if you are going to face death.

The kind of stepping forward is the feeling of death, which makes him addicted and unable to extricate himself.

During the speech, Song Shuhang sensed that the feeling of weakness in Akasaka's body faded, and the body quickly recovered, and it has recovered as usual.

Akasaka stood up and smashed two places in the same place: "Look, sir. I am now in a state of change."

"What is this special constitution?" Akasaka was surprised.

Song Shuhang: "I have identified it several times and I have not identified any special constitution."

"Sir, I want to take the opportunity to practice a 'basic boxing method'. You can see how I have been practicing in the past two days, okay?" Akasaka asked happily.

After thinking about it, Song Shuhang said: "Okay, but be careful not to be stubborn."

"Yes, sir."

Later, he re-opened the frame, meditation on the boxing of the basic boxing method, and the thin body applied the basic boxing method.

With the boxing method, the spiritual power between heaven and earth was swayed and wrapped around his fists.

First, second, third...

The third type was only halfway through, and Akasaka couldn’t help but spurt blood, and the weak one fell to the ground.

He skillfully took out his handkerchief and wiped the blood from his mouth.

Then, Akasaka looked forward to turning around and looking at Song Shuhang. He seems to want to be praised from Song Shukou. Or is it a pointer and evaluation of his boxing?

Song Shuhang: "..."

How can he make a good evaluation?

啪啪啪~~ At this time, Song Shuhang heard the sound of applause.

"Little guy, you practiced well." The voice of the scented fairy sounded.

Song Shuhang turned his head in surprise and looked at the creation of the fairy--the phrase of the creation of the fairy, not by ‘singing’.

Is it the personality B of the creation of the fairy?

There are two different personalities in the creation of fairy.

The personality A state of her, is the current normal mode, looks like a book beauty. And somehow, her personality A state, can not fully say a sentence, can not communicate properly. If you want to say anything, you can only sing it out by ‘singing’.

And the creation of the fairy of personality B is like a sword that is sheathed, full of aggressiveness. In addition, the personality of the personality B is the normal Confucian creation of the fairy, knowledgeable, holding a complete memory of the "making fairy", may be the strong leader of the robbing.

Between personality A and personality B, memory is not shared. The creation of the fairy state of the personality B state, can not get the memory of the creation of the fairy in another state.

Song Shuhang looked behind him, and sure enough, the fairy goddess was full of heroic spirits, and his eyes were like swords. And when speaking, the articulation is clear, and it really is the creation of fairy B.

"Hey? How did you create this personality of the fairy?" asked Song Shuhang.

"Because it has been stimulated by the outside world."

Song Shuhang: "Is the stimulation of Akasaka?"

"Yeah." The make-up fairy gently nodded.

[The creation of the personality of the personality B, it really can not sprout. Or it will only sing the song of "Song ~ Dumb ~ ~", the character of the fairy, A more cute, and @#%×仙子 can be more into a play. 】 Akasaka sword predecessors in the dark.

The make-up fairy whispered again: "He is like an old man of the teacher."

"The old man of the saint?" Song Shuhang looked to Akasaka, this dark and thin teenager, similar to the saint's old man?

"It's not the appearance, but the breath... and some special talents, very similar." The make-up fairy explained.

Breath, and special talent?

Akasaka Sword: "Does Confucian saints also have friends who like to eat wing buckets?"

Make a fairy: "..."

The teacher did not like any friend who likes to eat the wing bucket. It is her who likes to eat the wing bucket.

"Gift, is it eager to die? The skylark predecessor?" Song Shuhang suddenly blinked.

He remembered the beautiful fairy with long blue hair.

The most deadly existence in the Jiuzhou No. 1 group, the current Tiantian Wanjie is the peak of the dead world, the mysterious female door Yunquezi predecessors.

According to the current clues, the Yunquezi predecessor... is probably the first love of the Confucian saint, and the guide + teacher on the road.

In the Jiuzhou No. 1 group, the dragon is lying.

"Yes, not only the kind of desire for death, but also the extraordinary self-healing talent of his body, like the teacher's old man, the blue long-haired predecessor." The make-up fairy whispered.

Song Shuhang heard the words and moved.

[Golden Dan's composition of the sound of the saints who used to sing in ancient times, will guide my **** to come here, encountering Akasaka, I am afraid not only the cause and effect of me and the 'Black Donkey XIII', but also possible Related to 'Confucian saints'? 】

If this matter is really related to the ‘Confucian saint’, then the opportunity to light the ‘Sacred Eye’ may be limited to Akasaka.

"However, although similar, but he is not the teacher's old man." The make-up fairy whispered.

How similar is it, no, no, no, no substitute.

When she spoke, she had already arrived in front of Akasaka.

"Little guy, do you have something to be eager?" asked the make-up fairy.

"Become stronger, look for my black brother." Akasaka said, after he said it, he thought about it and added: "In addition, I thought for a few days... I still longed to be able to die." One time'. Although Mr.'s illusion at the time gave me an immersive feeling, it was not my own death."

Song Shuhang: "..."

This baby is not saved.

"As you wish, little guy, don't regret it." Make a fairy.

After all, she had a long sword in her hand. The sword, which is purely condensed by spiritual power, breaks into the chest of Akasaka.

Song Shuhang: "!!!"

Akasaka Sword: "Where!"

Too unexpected for the two.

Moreover, the creation of the fairy is too decisive, and there is no time to respond. If you say it, you will never talk nonsense.

"Ah ~ ~" Akasaka made a scream.

The blood in his mouth continued to spurt out, and in the wound in the chest, the blood was pumped out by the pump, and spewed like a fountain.

The make-up fairy calmly draws back the long sword: "Your wish has been realized."

"Ah, ah, ah." Akasaka couldn't even speak, and only made a painful cry.

His eyes are dimmed.

On this day, he really witnessed death.