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Chapter 1154 Extreme joy leads to sadness

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The reason why Song Qingshu asked this question was to indirectly tell the story of how much the people from Xiake Island have understood the Taixuan Jing, and to have a rough estimate of the overall strength of Xiake Island. Who knew that this question caused the other party to doubt it.

I was not very interested in it before, but this time someone came to assassinate me. If I hadn't accidentally taken the assassin's killing move, I would have been dead, so I think it would be better to learn some martial arts and defend myself. Otherwise, I would have died young and wouldn't have the chance to meet so many beauties in the world.

Song Qingshu reacted very quickly, and he calmly found a reason. At the same time, he scolded the young master in his heart half to death. This bastard had a good face, but he was ignorant, which almost exposed himself.

So that's the case. It seems that this assassin incident is not all bad. If the island master knew that the young master thought, he would definitely be relieved.Zhang San said with a smile.

Song Qingshu smiled on his face, but he was curious about what the island lord had to do with the young master Jinyi. The two seemed to have a very different relationship. Could it be that the young master Jinyi was the illegitimate son of the island lord?

I don’t know if it’s the Lord of Dragon Island or the Lord of Mu Island, these two old people don’t practice...

When we arrived, the young master should go in by himself, it is not convenient for us to go in.Song Qingshu was running the train all over his mind, and suddenly Zhang San's words came to his ears.

Song Qingshu looked up and saw that he was now outside a stone chamber. After looking at the surrounding situation, it was obviously the last stone chamber he could not enter before.

It seems that this stone room is exclusive to the island owner, and others are not qualified to enter. No wonder I was turned away before.

Song Qingshu nodded secretly, suddenly raised his tone and said: This time, I will definitely do my best to learn the magical skills in it.

The young master is born smart and will definitely understand something.

Zhang San smiled on his face, but he was sneering in his heart. Even the two island Sundays and nights have been thinking about it for so many years, but they dare not say that they can realize one-tenth of it. You playboy just go in and read the heavenly book.

Seeing that they were indeed staying outside the door, Song Qingshu felt relieved and walked into the stone chamber calmly.

After passing a long corridor, my eyes suddenly became extremely open, and a space that was about the size of a basketball hall appeared in front of me.

Noting that there were two brocade mats in front of a wall not far away, Song Qingshu thought in his mind that this should be where the two island masters of Longmu practiced. When he looked up, he found that there was indeed a smooth stone wall in front of the brocade mat, with densely engraved words on it.

It is different from the other twenty-three stone chambers. Those stone chambers have pictures and words, but this stone chamber only has text.

Moreover, it is a bit reluctant to say that it is a text. Song Qingshu claims to be a talented person who is familiar with Chinese, English, Japanese, Korean and French languages. If he knows that Ya Minute Fly Butterfly, Annihassel, and Benerzhu are also well-versed, unfortunately he still cannot recognize any of the words on the stone wall.

It's true that it's Tadpole's Ah.Song Qing Shuben thought he was better than the silly boy Shi Potian, but he didn't expect that he would still become illiterate on this stone wall.

In desperation, Song Qingshu had to follow the original work's stupid method and start from the strokes of each character.

I saw that every stroke of the handwriting seemed to turn into tadpoles, waving on the wall, but if I only looked at one stroke, the tadpoles would not move anymore.

If you look closely at the shapes of tadpoles, you will see countless tadpoles either leaping up or down, with different postures, which are very interesting.

These tadpoles should be related to internal interest.How good Song Qingshu’s cultivation is now, he can see the key point at a glance.

He looked at it for a long time and suddenly felt that the inner breath of the vest from the Yang point jumped. When he looked at another tadpole, the inner breath from the Yang point to the Xuanshu point jumped again. However, the inner breath from the Yang point to the Xuanshu point could not be connected; he turned to look at the third tadpole, but the inner breath was completely motionless.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel happy. You should know that these meridians in his body have been silent for a long time because of Jin Bo Xunhua. Now looking at these tadpoles, there are signs of loose acupoints. If all the internal breath routes in his body can be connected together, wouldn't it be necessary to use milk to restore his skills?

Song Qingshu was energetic, and the tadpoles looked at each other, and the corresponding acupoints on their bodies began to leaps violently. There were thousands of tadpoles painted on the wall. Sometimes, by chance, the internal breaths of the two acupoints were connected together, and the whole body felt comfortable.

Song Qingshu was looking for the right tadpoles on his own, trying to connect the inner breath in various acupoints. Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of golden blood.

No!Song Qingshu's face suddenly looked ugly. Perhaps the acupoints began to be beating, which stimulated the poison of Jinba Xunhua in his body, and it exploded at this critical moment.

Song Qingshu hurriedly tried to use his skills to temporarily suppress the toxicity, but now his true qi in his body was not connected together, but just fought each other in each acupoint, and was soon forced to retreat step by step by step by step by step by step by fierce toxicity.

This won’t work!

Song Qingshu tried to stand up and walk out the door, wanting to go back to Qi Fang to see if she could temporarily suppress the toxicity with her help. Who knew that as soon as she got together, she suddenly felt her feet numb and fell back on the cushion again.

Song Qingshu didn't care whether it would arouse suspicion at this crisis. He was about to call out to Zhang San and Li Si outside the door, but who knew that his mouth was opened but he could not make any sound.

The familiar feeling of numbness came again, and Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that he would be extremely happy and sad. If he hadn't been greedy for the "Tai Xuan Jing", Jin Bo Xunhua, who had already fallen silent in her body, wouldn't have exploded in such a comprehensive way, and she would not have been on the verge of death again.

Do you want to die here silently?

Song Qingshu suddenly felt a little lost, but when he thought of Zhou Zhiruo who was still waiting for him to go back and many confidantes, he immediately cheered up. No, he couldn't just give up.

But what can I do if I don’t give up?

He had suffered enough of Jin Bo Shin-hua's pain before, and he also tried all the methods at that time. If Xiaolongnu hadn't appeared by coincidence with Tongxi Dilong Pill, he would have been dead for a long time.

Now, no one will appear in this Shishishi is forbidden area of ​​Xiake Island, and no one can help him.

Now you can only rely on yourself!

Song Qingshu bit his lip and tried to make himself more awake.

Perhaps it was a time of life and death. His thoughts were a few points faster than usual. He had tried the methods he could try before, so he didn't have to waste time anymore. The only hope now is probably the "Tai Xuan Jing" on the stone wall.

He did not dare to neglect and regained his energy to observe the direction of each tadpole. Unfortunately, he was depressed not long after the beginning.

There are countless tadpoles on the stone wall. How easy is it to string hundreds of acupoints all over the body into an inner breath?

The original work, the subject of the second island of Longmu, had never understood it for a lifetime. Later, Shi Potian, who had cheated all the way, did not go astray, but it took almost three months to integrate the acupoints in the whole body. Even if Song Qingshu's knowledge and cultivation are far higher than that dull boy, it may not take so much time, but it is always necessary to sort out all tadpoles for ten days and half a month, but where does Song Qingshu have so much time now?

The more anxious I felt in my heart, the slower the progress. After several mistakes, Song Qingshu finally gave up: Forget it, when I practiced this Taixuan Sutra, I will die for eighty times without a hundred times.