MTL - What If I Can’t Die?-Chapter 13 Dao Xinming

The broken meridian did not cause him to die immediately. Before he died, he quickly changed the resurrection point to under the bed.

Afterwards, he rolled his eyes, and died of a severed heart pulse.

After the gas is cut off, a system prompt will appear.

"You go mad and die, comprehension +1!"

"You draw power from death and get 1 free attribute point!"

"You will be resurrected in three seconds!"

"Ding, congratulations that you died because of practicing a new exercise. You meet the incentive conditions. If you complete the exercise within the specified time, you will be rewarded with a chance to draw a lottery."

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Song Shi crawled out from under the bed, not discouraged by his obsession, but couldn't help laughing.

"Damn, unexpectedly came across a safe way to die, and the fatal factor this time is not an external object, but the exercises I practiced."

He felt like he had discovered a new continent, which was much safer than running out to die.

Not only can you get comprehension and attribute points, but you can also get lucky draw opportunities by practicing exercises!

This made him very interested. Compared with killing those demons and ghosts, it is obviously much more comfortable to complete the practice.

"This method of death can only die ten times?"

I asked the system in my heart, and got the reply that the same exercise can only die ten times.

That is to say, if he changes his skills and becomes obsessed, he can continue to collect rewards.

"Good guy!"

Song Shi called him a good guy, and immediately climbed into bed to practice again.

Martial arts practitioners take the road of refining and transforming qi, while Song Shi condenses the essence in his body, which is condensed into the so-called true qi according to the route of kung fu.

This zhenqi is mainly used to temper the body, especially the parts that need to be cultivated.

Like this iron sand palm, the palm is tempered with true energy and rubbed against the hot sand with external skills, so as to cultivate a pair of strong and domineering iron palms.

Song Shi tried again to condense the essence in the dantian, but this dantian was not the lower dantian, but the middle dantian.

This place was originally a place to store Qi, and Unicom was full of Qi and blood, and it was the place chosen by some domineering kung fu to condense Qi.

This time, perhaps his comprehension improved a little. With his original comprehension of 1.4, the improvement was huge.

He felt as if he had been enlightened, and he had grasped the trick in a place that he didn't understand before, so that the essence of the whole body smoothly entered the middle dantian.

"I succeeded on the second attempt. I have personally experienced failure, and my comprehension can still improve. I guess I am the only one who can practice like this."

Song Shi murmured in his heart, and immediately continued to run for the second half of the cycle, but the qi that came in became chaotic as soon as it came out.

Song Shi's physique is strong, and the energy contained in his body is also strong. This chaotic string of power can easily break his meridians again.

"It's still a bit difficult."

Song Shi vomited blood and died.

"You go mad and die, comprehension +1!"

"You draw power from death and get 1 free attribute point!"

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Song Shi crawled out from under the bed depressedly, and sighed: "Without the teacher's guidance, the risk of practicing carelessly is really great."

Too lazy to climb up and down, he simply sat on the edge of the bed and continued to grope.

A person who had never been in contact with martial arts and didn't even have a clear understanding of the meridians in his body began to exchange death for experience.

This time, he finally concentrated the essence into the dantian, turning it into the so-called true energy, and then mobilized it, followed the meridians in the hand, and stumbled to the palm of the hand.

Immediately, his palm started to heat up and quickly turned red, as if it had been cooked.

"so amazing!"

Song Shi was amazed, it was the first time he felt the mystery of martial arts.

Before he could look any further, because of distraction, the Qi in his body lost control.

With a surge of zhenqi, Song Shi's chest bulged, his face flushed, he vomited blood and died.

The third time he could not control the condensed true qi and died, Song Shi was also a little unconvinced, and after being resurrected, he focused all his attention on qi.

Essence qi condensed into true qi in the dantian, and then stumbled and ran the so-called Zhou Tian.

This week is actually a circle.

This circle is to mobilize the essence from the whole body and inject it into the middle dantian, condense it into true energy, then inject it into the palm along the meridians, and then turn around and return to the dantian.

After completing the whole process, the palm will be tempered, and the true energy will be more pure at the same time.

Song Shi thought he had found the trick to gather his true energy quickly, but soon there was a bang.

A **** hole exploded in his chest.

This time, he condensed too much zhenqi and failed to control it well. He directly blew up his dantian and died on the spot.

After the resurrection, Song Shi was a little depressed.

He didn't expect that his strong body would become a shackle instead, which would increase the risk of cultivation.

The essence in his body was too strong, and his mental power was relatively weak, his control was not enough, and the condensed true energy was scattered and bloated.

The result is like Xiaobai driving a car, and his true energy may bump into him at any time.

No matter how tough his meridians and dantian are, they cannot resist being destroyed from within.

Although his dantian was blown up once, Song Shi was still not in a hurry to use free attribute points to improve his spiritual attributes.

One is that he wants to die a few more times.

The other is to expose all kinds of problems as much as possible, and only know how to solve them later.

After the fourth resurrection, he deliberately controlled the speed at which his essence condensed and did not explode his dantian again, but his cultivation speed was too slow.

He had to find a balance, and the result was another burst of heart failure and died.

After dying eight times in a row, Song Shi realized the importance of a teacher more and more.

Without guidance and without enough experience, practicing randomly by yourself is courting death.

"Why is this zhenqi so difficult to control? I've tried so many times, but it's still like a runaway horse, unable to control it precisely."

Song Shitou was in pain, "And the more cycles I run, the easier it is to go crazy. My physique is too strong."

He didn't know that one was because he cultivated too fast, and the other was because he only cultivated the inner strength of Iron Sand Palm.

First of all, it is too fast. For a normal martial arts practitioner, especially a beginner, it is enough to practice one or two weeks a night. It takes a long time to sense the Qi in the body, continuously polish and condense it, and it is safe to progress step by step.

The second is that he didn't cooperate with the external kung fu training. The iron sand palm is originally a kung fu of the most masculine and the most rigid, and the condensed true energy is also fierce and domineering. It needs to be strengthened by inserting iron sand, which is not how he cultivated at all.

No one pointed out Song Shi, no matter how powerful he was, without any knowledge of martial arts, he couldn't find all the reasons for a while.

Of course, Song Shi is not afraid of death, he can try whatever he wants.

After going mad for the ninth time, Song Shi has been able to run for five consecutive days, and the zhenqi condensed in the middle dantian is already quite strong.

The practice experience of kung fu has also improved greatly compared to the beginning.

"Maybe the mental power is not enough, I spend free attribute points to increase the mental power!"

Song Shi opened the system panel.

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Name: Song Shi

Race: Terran

Spirit: 8.0

Physique: 28.9

Perception: 10.4

Talent: Spiritual Root of Fire, Innate Divine Power

Ability: Iron Sand Palm (Beginner)

Energy: Yang Qi 37

Free attribute points: 26

Lucky Draw Chance: 0

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"Hey, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, am I considered a beginner in Iron Sand Palm? It shouldn't be, and I will go crazy when I get started?"

Song Shi was a little surprised to see that there was an additional iron sand palm kung fu in the system ability.

It doesn't surprise him that Xiaoyaoshou doesn't count as ability if he hasn't practiced it, but Iron Sand Palm isn't considered an entry-level skill, right?

"Perhaps I practiced correctly, but I neglected some factors, and then I became obsessed."

Song Shi realized a possible factor, and then found that his physique had increased by 0.2.

"Practicing martial arts can increase physical fitness!"

After guessing the reason, Song Shi did not hesitate to spend 20 free attribute points to improve the spiritual attribute, raising it from 8 points to 28 points.

In the next second, his head buzzed, and the whole world became clear again, and he noticed many things that he hadn't noticed before.

He didn't care too much, and immediately practiced the iron sand palm inner strength method.

This time it felt completely different, and my true qi became much more obedient.

One week...three weeks...Song Shi felt very smooth when he was running the sixth week.

But after ten weeks, the zhenqi began to fail again.

At twenty weeks.

Boom!

Song Shi exploded directly, torn apart, the power was not small, the bed was bounced off, and the floor was cracked with cobwebs.

"Ding, congratulations, you have gone mad for ten times, you have awakened your Dao Xin, and you have gained an extra 10 points of comprehension!"