For all the countries, it is not difficult for the Nine Saints to ask for the sacred weapon that can control the country. The countries dare not refuse to give it, it is just a matter of one word.
But who to give it to is a problem. There are eight artifacts to protect the country, but there are nine saints, which is a bit "unequal distribution of the spoils".
For him at present, it is not appropriate to hold all eight artifacts of the country in his hands at once. The movement is too big and cannot be concealed, which will arouse suspicion. His current strength is incapable of resisting the alliance of the other Eight Saints. He must
Proceed with caution.
According to the records in Li Singer's Notes, there is no need for him to hold all eight artifacts in his hands. Why hold them all in his hands? To cut off the Five Domains Star Formation?
There is no way he would do this to shoot himself in the foot.
What he needs to do now is to confirm as soon as possible whether what the manuscript describes is true or false.
Therefore, we must first obtain the Sky-Swallowing Ring and the Mountain and River Cauldron, and then find the entrance to the fifth domain as described in the manual.
According to his judgment of the manuscript, the manuscript should not be fake, but if it was true, he would do it even more.
Swallowing the Sky Ring, the Wei Kingdom has been destroyed, and it can be quietly controlled.
As for the Mountain and River Cauldron, you can borrow it secretly from South Korea. I'm sorry that South Korea doesn't dare not to give it to you. You can just return it to South Korea after confirmation.
If it is confirmed that the role of the Sky-Swallowing Ring and the Mountain and River Cauldron is true, then the Star Token in the hands of the destroyed Zhao Kingdom is extremely important. As long as he masters the Star Token, the way to open the other four realms will be in his hands.
Now that he has no worries, he can afford to wait and take his time to figure it out.
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It was quiet at night, and finally no one disturbed me.
Yuan Gang raised his feet and kicked off the quilt. He endured the pain in his body, exerted force on his abdomen, bent down and sat up, looking at his palms and soles wrapped in white gauze.
There were also white cloths wrapped around the body to bind the wounds.
After staring for a while, he raised his hand, bit it with his teeth, unwrapped the package on his palm, and waved his hand to get around the wrapping. When he got to the last layer, the gauze stuck to the flesh and blood of the wound, and his cheeks tightened in pain.
For people like him, pain is nothing and can be tolerated.
But the last layer of gauze was stuck to the flesh and blood, and it was difficult to get rid of it with a wave of his hand. He opened his mouth again and bit the gauze, took a deep breath, and wah, it was torn off in an instant.
This time, it was really painful and his facial muscles twitched.
As soon as the gauze was torn off, blood dripped out from the clotted wound again.
Looking at the ugly and skinless white bones of his fingers, Yuan Gang's Adam's apple twitched for a while, then he raised his other hand and followed suit.
Finally, it was torn open again, blood came out again, and the look of pain twitched again.
On the feet, the skin and muscles of the fingers of both hands were damaged and I could no longer use them. I could not use my fingers to unwrap the feet.
He lifted his thickly wrapped feet and landed on the ground. He supported the edge of the couch with his palms and there were blood stains when he pressed them. He slowly stood up with support.
However, as soon as his feet exerted force, he felt a sharp pain in his heart. His whole body was shaky and he almost fell down.
But he gritted his teeth and held on. He didn't want to be disabled, and he didn't believe that he would become disabled. He tried his best to balance himself, and took a few steps slowly despite the pain.
After adjusting my stance and body balance, I slowly squatted down, put my palms on both sides of my waist, and formed a horse stance.
Balance, stabilize, balance, stabilize again.
When the horse's stride stabilized, he closed his eyes and his breathing gradually became longer. After going back and forth several times, a hemisphere slowly bulged up in his abdomen, rolling up and down on his abdomen. As the hemisphere rolled, the sound of breathing gradually became thicker.
, gradually like a bellows, a faint blood mist gradually exhaled, and came back as he inhaled.
As the momentum rises, cyclones gradually appear on the acupuncture points all over the body, and the whole person feels as if he is squatting against the wind.
It seemed as if something erupted from his body surface, and something seemed to be summoned from the darkness and penetrated into his body surface.
If you look at it with a monk's Dharma eyes, it is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that is constantly condensing from the underworld and seeping into his body.
And it is different from ordinary monks who absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It does not come from heaven and earth, but from the underworld.
It is not absorbed evenly like ordinary monks, but it is injected into his body faster and faster.
The blood mist he breathed back and forth circulated repeatedly. After an unknown amount of time, the color of the blood mist gradually became darker, darker than he had ever seen before.
When the color of the blood mist became darker, the blood on his hands stopped dripping, and something else seemed to be seeping out.
It was more like there were many ants crawling out of his body, entangled in the flesh wounds.
They are not ants, but tiny granulations derived from the skin and flesh of the wound. Because there are so many granulations, it looks like a group of ants crawling.
The ant-like granulations kept intertwining and crawling, slowly expanding toward the white bones, as if they were pulling on the skin and flesh to expand.
This feeling of expansion seemed to make Yuan Gang very painful, and all the muscles in his body were trembling in pain.
He opened his eyes and looked around, and saw the condition of the wound, which was what he expected to see.
He had suffered trauma before, but when he practiced hard qigong, the trauma was repaired to the point where even the scar was invisible.
He was looking forward to it this time and wanted to give it a try, and sure enough!
He immediately tried his best to bear the pain, slowly closed his eyes, and continued to express himself with all his heart...
At dawn, Feng Guan'er pushed open the door and walked in with a tray in his hand. When he saw Yuan Gang squatting on his horse, he asked anxiously: "Why are you up?"
As he hurried forward, as if he had seen a ghost, he screamed, "Ah!" and the tray clattered to the ground with a loud bang.
Yuan Gang, who seemed to have fallen into silence, opened his eyes instantly, glanced at Feng Guan'er's reaction, and his eyes fell on his hands. His half-squatting posture remained unchanged, but his face had an uncontrollable look of excitement.
A figure flashed outside the door, and Zhao Xiongge flashed into the stone room. He was startled by Feng Guan'er's scream and the sound of things falling.
"What's wrong..." Seeing that both of them were here well, Zhao Xiongge had just finished speaking. His eyes touched Yuan Gang's hands and he was stunned. His eyes were filled with disbelief. He stared blankly, and then his eyes looked at Yuan Gang's.
Then he slowly looked at Yuan Gang's head.
There was another person coming quickly outside the door after hearing the sound. It was Nan Tian Wufang. I didn't know what the three of them were doing, so they walked forward and took a look. Nothing unusual was found, so they asked: "What's going on?"
No one paid attention to him, but he found that his eyes were all fixed on Yuan Gang's hands. He suddenly realized something and mouthed as if he had seen a ghost.
The hand with almost only bones and ten fingers disappeared. Yuan Gang's hands were a pair of normal hands, with strong and powerful fingers at first glance.
How is this possible? Nan Tian Wufang can't believe it. Even if he can recover, how can he return to the same state overnight?
Looking closely at the fingers, there are no signs of injury.
Is it a fake? But if I look closely, I can't see any signs of fraud. If it's true, it's too realistic.
Looking at Yuan Gang's head again, he saw that his hair had been plucked out. Although his hair had not returned to its original state, it had grown a layer of stubble.
"This is..." Nan Tian Wufang pointed at Yuan Gang's hands, a little unsure of what to say.
Yuan Gang, who looked indifferent on the surface but was actually very excited inside, calmed down his emotions and slowly stretched out his hands on his waist.
Suddenly he clenched his fists, and his finger joints crackled.
The three people watching had their eyelids twitching, still in disbelief. Is this true?
He looked at his strong hands repeatedly, unclenched his fists, stretched his fingers for a while, then stared at his feet, bent over, grabbed the wrapping gauze with both hands, pulled it, and tore it directly.
A pair of normal human feet were exposed from the rags, and the feet returned to normal!
Under the shocked eyes of several people, Yuan Gang walked back and forth, squatted and jumped several times, and finally turned around and walked to the stone wall to stand still.
The three of them stared at him, wondering what he was doing when he was facing the wall. In short, he looked at Yuan Gang now as if he were looking at a monster.
"Hey!" Yuan Ang suddenly exhaled and punched the stone wall with a sound of breaking wind.
Boom! The rubble flew away, and the punched fist stopped, still in a hole.
A hole was punched out of the hard stone wall with his punch, and the furnishings in the next room could be seen.
The rooms in the entire Demon Palace are carved directly out of this stone mountain, and every room is actually a stone room.
After the sound of gravel falling to the ground quieted down, Nan Tian Wufang and Zhao Xiongge looked at each other. They were so seriously injured yesterday, but this morning they punched open the stone wall that was more than a foot thick. How could they look like they were injured?
The two of them could naturally see that this was not broken by magic, but by the brute force of a punch of flesh and blood.
Feng Guan'er stared blankly.
The fist that was still in the blasted hole was retracted. Yuan Gang looked at himself and saw that it was okay. Not only was he okay, he also felt that his strength seemed to be stronger than before!
Just because of this punch, just because of the previous encounter, looking at now, he suddenly felt a sense of matching, a sense of matching with the hard qigong he practiced.
Don’t be timid or fearful, get stronger when you encounter a strong one, and fight to the end!
This was a sense of heroism rising from the bottom of his heart. He couldn't help but open his arms, and the joints in his body crackled like a series of explosions. The muscles in his back showed a rock-hard strength.
Texture.
At this moment when he stretched his arms forcefully, and at this moment when his emotions surged out along with his body, he seemed to see a strong man between heaven and earth looking at him. He couldn't see his face clearly, as if he was standing in the ancient past.
Looking at himself, he seemed to be looking at himself, he seemed to be connected with that person, and he seemed to be able to feel the majesty from Canggu.
After feeling this person, he had the urge to shout out the word "Chi You".
But after all, I didn’t shout out.
After suppressing his emotions, he turned around and walked towards the three of them. He walked up to them and nodded slightly in greeting.
Feng Guan'er still looked at him blankly.
Nan Tian Wufang looked up and down at Yuan Gang, and the expression on his face was unclear as to his reaction.
Zhao Xiongge's Adam's apple twitched, he took a step forward, stretched out his hand and said, "Let me see your injury."
Yuan Gang raised his hand to block his outstretched arm, shook his head slightly, "No need, I'm fine!"
The words "I'm fine" were said so easily, but the expressions of the three of them were a little wonderful. After yesterday's injuries, not only the hands and feet, but also broken bones and serious internal injuries, is everything okay?
ps: Thanks to the new leader "Tie Zhongtang 66" for supporting us.