As internal force surged in, Sun Dasheng felt that his body seemed to be bursting!
Lu Changqing gritted his teeth and passed on all his lifelong cultivation!
Logically speaking, the internal strength of a practitioner cannot be passed on to others. However, the technique practiced by Lu Changqing is called [Edit Flowers and Ejaculation Wood]. This technique is a unique technique in the Palace of Longevity. Only the leaders of the past dynasties can practice it.
!
Only the skill of "transferring flowers and wood" in the world can be used to transmit internal strength to others.
Lu Changqing knew very well that he might die at any time. Instead of letting this peerless internal force follow him like earth, it would be better to pass it on to Sun Dasheng as a reward for his kindness!
"Senior, no, you might be able to survive!" Sun Dasheng shouted loudly: "Senior, I have a brother who is very good at elixirs, and he will definitely save you."
What Sun Dasheng said was naturally Yue Feng.
"It's useless, no pill can save me." Lu Changqing said gritting his teeth and scolded: "Don't move around!"
"Wow!" The surging internal force continued to flow into Sun Dasheng's body!
Sun Dasheng only felt that his meridians were baptized by the pure internal force! His level was rising rapidly!
The fourth Duan Wuhou, the fifth Duan Wuhou, and the first Duan Wuhou!
This...this is so scary!
From a general, he instantly ascended to a martial saint!
“Buzz…”
It was not until this moment that Lu Changqing breathed a sigh of relief and took his hand away.
Lu Changqing was seriously injured and had just passed his life's internal strength to Sun Dasheng, and he lost weight a lot, as if he had suddenly become ten years older, like an old man in his twilight years.
Lu Changqing looked at him and spoke in a weak voice: "You have mediocre qualifications, so you can only get a Martial Saint. There is still a part of the internal force that you cannot absorb. But don't worry, those internal forces that you have not absorbed will slowly come from yours.
The dantian overflows, and within the next year, your cultivation speed will be very fast, more than ten times faster than ordinary people! If you have good talent, you may even break through to the Martial Saint within the next year.
Arrive at the Martial Emperor!”
senior..
At this time, Sun Dasheng was shocked and happy, and at the same time he was a little anxious! Lu Changqing in front of him was obviously not going to be able to do it.
However, a smile still squeezed out on Lu Changqing's face: "I have been dominating the world all my life. Before I die, my cultivation level has not been completely buried. Haha, there is no regret, no regret! Hahaha!"
Although his voice was extremely weak, his aura was full of enthusiasm!
When Sun Dasheng saw him, he felt a little sad and said, "Senior, what wishes do you have not yet been fulfilled? What I can do will definitely help you do."
Lu Changqing stretched out his hand tremblingly and took out a purple jade token and a letter from his arms.
After handing it to Sun Dasheng, Lu Changqing put away his smile: "Little brother... Remember... This is my token. Seeing the token is like seeing the Lord of the Palace of Eternal Life! And this blood letter, these two things
, You must help me bring it back to the General Altar of the Palace of Eternal Life and hand it over to the military advisor Wen Chou Chou Chou himself."
Speaking of this, Lu Changqing's eyes were no longer open: "Remember... little brother... must... hand it over to Wen Chou Chou Chou... Wen Chou Chou... tell Wen Chou Chou Chou... Palace of Eternal Life...
Although...it is called a cult by the world...but...it must be remembered...the Apocalypse Continent...and the Earth Round Continent. If one day the war starts...it must...do not be...the traitor, it must be
Don't be a lackey in the Apocalypse continent."
Sun Dasheng put away the token and envelope and nodded with a serious look on his face: "Don't worry, senior, I will definitely deliver it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Changqing smiled and nodded, slowly closing his eyes.
"Senior, senior..."
Sun Dasheng's heart sank and his chest felt inexplicably painful.
"thump!"
The next moment, Sun Dasheng knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Lu Changqing.
Although Senior Lu has no name as a master and apprentice, Senior Lu has passed his internal strength to himself. Such kindness cannot be repaid!
Moreover, the last sentence of Senior Lu, if one day the war starts and doesn’t become a lackey, this sentence is really passionate!
For some reason, Sun Dasheng felt his nose sore and tears couldn't help but flow down.
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On the other side.
Yue Feng finally arrived at the Great Holy Palace.
After getting off the car, Yue Fengfeng walked into the hall in a hurry and shouted: "Great Sage, Great Sage..."
While shouting, he quickly went up the second floor. After pushing open the door, Yue Feng was stunned.
There was a person lying on the bed, and his breath was gone. Sun Dasheng was standing beside the bed, his eyes were red.
It's over. Yue Feng's heart sank. He was one step later, and this person had passed away.
No... The Great Sage said on the phone that he saved a stranger. Why is he still so sad?
Whispering in his heart, Yue Feng walked over quickly and said, "What's the matter?"
call..
Seeing Yue Feng, Sun Dasheng sighed: "A generation of heroes left like this. But those villains who think they are famous and authentic are alive one by one!"
When he said these words, Sun Dasheng's eyes were red.
Yue Feng was confused and was confused. What did this great sage say?
Sun Dasheng smiled bitterly: "Fengzi, guess who is this senior?"
"Who?" Yue Feng asked curiously.
Sun Dasheng took a deep breath and said word by word: "The Lord of the Palace of Changsheng, Lu Changqing."
What?
Is he the Lord of the Palace of Eternal Life?
Yue Feng's head buzzed and he was stunned.
Wen Chou Chou called just now and said that the Lord of the Changsheng Palace might have had an accident in Donghai City.
At that time, Yue Feng felt it was impossible. After all, the Lord of the Palace of Changsheng is a top master in the world. Who could hurt him? But unexpectedly, something really happened...
A few seconds later, Yue Feng recovered and suddenly felt a powerful aura coming from Sun Dasheng's body. Yue Feng's expression froze again: "I'll go, Dasheng, you...
...A piece of Martial Saint?!"
Damn?! A piece of martial saint?!
Sun Dasheng was not excited at all, smiled bitterly, and said slowly: "It was this senior who passed the internal strength to me." As he said, he told the story just now.
After listening to it, Yue Feng felt very sorry. A generation of heroes was besieged by more than 100 people from six major sects until their deaths. It was a bit sad to say it.
However, Yue Feng was really happy for him from the bottom of his heart when Sun Dasheng had such an adventure! He quickly took out his cell phone and called Wen Chou Chou Chou and told him about this.
On the other side of the phone, Wen Chou Chou was silent for more than a minute when he heard the death of the hall master.
Later, I couldn't help but burst into tears: "Fengzi, please ask Sun Dasheng to send me the letter from the Palace Master. I want to see the letter the Palace Master wrote to me... I'm in the Palace of Eternal Life
The headquarters is waiting for him.”
"Okay, Brother Wen, don't cry..." Yue Feng said to the phone. Listening to his sad sob, Yue Feng felt a little uncomfortable.
"Fengzi, you will also come with Sun Dasheng." Wen Chou Chou wiped his tears and said to the phone: "I caught a woman and I want to give it to you. You must be very interested in this woman."