Six hundred and sixtieth chapters living person art
Master Ren and I were still walking at the front. After walking a few dozen meters, we encountered another stone gate. In this way, whenever a stone gate blocked the way, Zhang Jun opened it and passed through nine stone gates in a row. When he passed the last stone gate,
He felt a powerful inexplicable force sealing his clairvoyance ability, making it impossible to emit not only his vision, but also his true power.
This feeling was like being suppressed, very uncomfortable. He glanced at Ren Shiwo. Even with half of his magical power, his body was trembling slightly at this moment, obviously under tremendous pressure. Look at Yu again.
Mrs. Rong, this woman's face turned slightly pale, but she gritted her teeth and persisted.
After walking for a while, a stone step appeared in front of them, going steeply upward. From near to far, the stone steps behind were completely submerged in the darkness and could not be seen with Zhang Jun's eyesight. The moment he stepped on the stone steps,
Suddenly his hair stood on end, like a man in the dark, but he knew that there was a terrible demon waiting for him nearby. If he took another step forward, he would be torn apart by the demon, including his skin and bones.
of eating.
Not only did he have this huge fear, but even Mrs. Yurong and Ren Shiga also felt it. Mrs. Yurong turned pale and retreated on the spot, looking ahead in horror. The hypnotized Ren Shiga also felt it.
Suddenly he woke up, his eyes widened suddenly, and he quickly backed away.
Only Zhang Jun stood firmly on the first stone step with both feet.
Master Ren's consciousness only lasted for a moment. As soon as he stepped down the stone steps, he fell into a hypnotic state again. Mrs. Yurong frowned and asked: "What should I do? Master Ren, I can't follow you any longer.
, do you want to continue to delve deeper?”
Zhang Jun looked forward, as if he could see something. He said coldly: "Sage-level figures are really scary. Even a corpse can make us feel terrible."
"The First Emperor will sweep through the six kingdoms and kill people like crazy. The four war gods are nothing compared to him. He is the real murderer." Mrs. Yurong said, "I forgot to tell you that the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon God Array is nothing.
The formation eye is also among them, and what this formation really wants to protect is the body of the First Emperor."
Zhang Jun slowly stepped back from the stone steps. He stared at Madam Yurong and asked, "Can the formation be broken with the battle spirit flag?"
"That should be the case." She said uncertainly, "We'll know in a minute."
He fell silent, thought for a while and said: "It's unpredictable whether the situation will be good or bad. I have to do one thing first. Learn the 'Living Art' from Ren Shiwo."
Mrs. Yurong immediately said: "Yes, but our time is limited, I will only give you half an hour. The battle outside should be almost over in half an hour, and the Qin family may return here."
Zhang Jun smiled slightly: "It doesn't take half an hour, ten minutes is enough."
Mrs. Yurong immediately handed the witch puppet to Zhang Jun, and then taught him how to control it. The method is very simple, as long as you input your true power into it, you can control Ren Shiwo.
Ren Shiwo is a dignified half-step supernatural power user, but he is like a puppet under the control of the witch puppet. This shows how evil this thing is, and it must be a killer treasure in the hands of the Holy Master.
"Teach me, you can now teach me the 'Living Man Technique'." He didn't say much else and directly gave the order.
Ren Shiwo frowned slightly, and there was a strong struggle in his heart. He quickly injected another ray of real power into the witch puppet, and Ren Shi quickly regained his numbness. His hands kept forming seals, as fast as lightning, and a series of complicated movements
Incomparable.
However, this could not escape Zhang Jun's eyes. He was actually able to keep up with the opponent's speed and form seals simultaneously. Madam Yurong did not know that when the two people formed seals, they were actually exerting the nine powers of medicine. Each seal represents a kind of
Deduction of power.
There were strange sounds in the air, sometimes dull and sharp inside, and weak shock waves vibrated in the passage. Madam Yurong couldn't get too close. She was forced to stand far away, with a look of surprise in her eyes.
Each of the nine medical techniques is integrated into a kind of mudra, and the nine kinds of mudra are constantly changing in Ren Shiwo's hands. Then, two of the mudras are merged together to form a new mudra. Of course, the difficulty is doubled.
Increase.
He still quickly learned this mudra of combining two Jin into one. Because he had already mastered the method of combining eight Jin into one, he did not find it difficult. In this way, two Jin combined into one, three Jin into one, until Eight Jin
It is not difficult for him to become one.
Suddenly, Ren Shiwo's movements slowed down, and his expression became solemn. Every movement he made seemed to be extremely heavy, making the air become solemn.
"boom!"
In front of him, a bolt of lightning as thick as a finger exploded. Even the tiny dust particles in the air suddenly fell apart, torn apart by an inexplicable force and turned into smaller dust particles.
Zhang Jun stared at the opponent's movements and tried to memorize the opponent's movements, because this was the key to him mastering the unity of the nine powers.
It was only a short moment, but it felt as if a long time had passed. Finally, the first seal was over, and Zhang Jun felt dizzy for a while. If he hadn't turned on the gene lock and his physique was extremely powerful, he wouldn't have been able to do it at this moment.
Just can't hold on.
Master Ren did not stop, he continued to perform the second mudra. Before the nine Jins were unified, the nine Jins of the medical way were merged into three Jins. These three Jins are also the foundation of the living art, which is not trivial.
After reading the second seal, he spit out a mouthful of blood and felt his vision was a little blurry, so he had to bite the tip of his tongue to cheer up.
Mrs. Yurong said: "Although I can't understand it, I also know that this is a power that can only be mastered by those with half-step magical powers. Don't force it, otherwise you will be in danger."
Zhang Jun ignored her. He wanted to learn the "Living Art" no matter what. This was the unique skill of the Shennong Sect, and it was related to the next step of integrating the Nine Jin. He could never give up.
Finally, Ren Shiwo began to evolve three kinds of mudra. Zhang Jun's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. When he finished reading this mudra, he collapsed and leaned softly against the wall.
Mrs. Yurong came over and asked, "Are you okay?"
He slowly opened his eyes and said, "It's okay, I'll recover soon."
After Master Ren evolved the mudra, his consciousness gradually became clearer, his eyes kept blinking, and he was about to recover, and even the shaman puppet could no longer control it.
Seeing this change, Mrs. Yurong decisively took out a small bottle, then ordered him to open his mouth and pour a fiery red pill into it.
Ren Shiwo closed his mouth. Not long after, black smoke came out of his seven holes, his skin cracked, and from the cracks, wisps of blue flames rushed out. The flames quickly enveloped him
, there was fear in his eyes, he opened his mouth to scream, but a blue flame came out.
In just a few seconds, a generation of masters with half-step magical powers were reduced to ashes, leaving nothing behind.
Zhang Jun was very surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions. Since this woman could control Ren Shiwo, of course she also had a way to kill her. It was obvious that these methods of hers were taught by the Holy Lord. He couldn't help but realize that cooperating with this woman was like trying to steal the skin of a tiger.
Mrs. Yurong smiled at him and said, "Brother Zhang, are you feeling better?"
Zhang Jun activated the Buddha's light just now and recovered quickly. Strictly speaking, what he just consumed was mental energy. The feeling of collapse came from the soul, so he recovered quickly. He nodded: "No problem, we can set off.
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When she stepped onto the stone steps for the second time, that feeling of fear arose again. This time Mrs. Yurong forced herself to endure it. She was like a helpless poor woman, holding on to Zhang Jun's arm tightly, as if this way she could be safe.
a little.
Zhang Jun closed his eyes and felt for a while, then said: "I don't know how far these stone steps are. The higher you go up, the stronger the fear becomes. Can you bear it?"
"It's okay for you, and it's okay for me." Although her voice was trembling, her tone was unusually firm.
Zhang Jun wished that she would be scared to death on the way, so he didn't say anything and continued walking up. As he expected, the fear brought by the second step was even stronger. If he hadn't been determined, he wouldn't have dared to go down.
When she reached the fourth level, Mrs. Yurong could hardly stand anymore, with tears in her beautiful eyes, and her whole body was pressed against Zhang Jun.
Zhang Jun said coldly: "What are you doing? If you go any further, you will be scared to death."
Mrs. Yurong was obviously scared, but her eyes showed determination, and she said angrily: "Don't say useless words, just move forward!"
Zhang Jun secretly wondered, what belief supported her to persist until now? Loyalty to the Holy Lord? He shook his head, the latter possibility was very small. It is difficult for such a smart woman to have the so-called loyalty.
On the fifth level, Mrs. Yurong finally collapsed. She huddled up and looked so helpless. She covered her face with her hands and sobbed softly.
Zhang Jun glanced at him. At this time, he could completely abandon her and leave alone. In this case, Mrs. Yurong would definitely die, and the great fear in her heart would continue to eat away at her life.
"This woman dares to break into the center of the mausoleum alone, she must have a secret." Thinking of this, he reached out and groped her body. To his disappointment, there was nothing else on Mrs. Yurong except a witch puppet.
He was wondering, how dare she break in with just a witch puppet? Is this woman crazy?
He pondered for a moment, then slowly bent down and picked her up. Mrs. Yurong hugged his neck tightly. This was an instinctive reaction under fear. Her body was very soft and resilient. In the fear, that ray
The woman's fragrance is particularly clear.
He took a breath and stepped onto the sixth level. At this step, even he could hardly hold on. His heart seemed to shrink into a ball, and his blood was almost solidified. Madam Yurong was even more motionless and no longer trembling.
, no longer sobbing, but this is a manifestation of extreme fear. If a person is extremely frightened, he will not react at all, just like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, resigned to his fate.
Zhang Jun closed his eyes and stood firmly on the sixth level. In his body, the second change of the gene lock was quietly changing under the powerful fear. The essence of fear is a kind of spiritual pressure.
, and the second change in genetic locks is spiritual.
Under the huge pressure from the outside world, his advantages finally showed. He is like a warrior with unlimited genes, constantly evolving and getting stronger in battle, becoming stronger when he is weak, and stronger when he is strong.