He picked up the 'Five Poison God's Evil Palm' again and looked at the description above, especially some of the pass areas, not letting go of it at all.
But there is no description of the changes in the last 'acupoint'.
Similarly, there is no such thing on the ‘Shocking Palm’.
In addition to the description of the required acupuncture points, the two 'real skills' describe more about how to reasonably distribute qi and blood, and even include some tips on how to quickly restore qi and blood.
As for the change in the last ‘acupoint’?
No.
There are no two ‘real skills’.
"Did I practice wrongly?"
"Or do I have a special constitution?"
"Or maybe..."
Jason guessed and looked at the 'Five Poison God's Evil Palm'.
Compared to the 'Jingtai Palm', this 'real skill' is even more special.
Not only are the required ‘acupoints’ several times the former, there are also ‘spiritual imprints’.
This is something Jason has never encountered in the dungeon world in front of him.
In comparison, it looks a bit like the "Night Watchman's Certificate" he used when he took office as the "Night Watchman".
Hidden in a seemingly ordinary notebook, it will be automatically activated when certain conditions are met.
"The 'spiritual mark' in front of you is not the same thing as the 'Night Watchman's Certificate', right?"
Jason guessed and frowned.
If the two are really the same thing, that would be troublesome!
Because he doesn't know the triggering conditions at all.
Even the triggering condition itself is: Doubao himself.
To put it simply, except for Doubao, no one can master the final pass of the 'Five Poison God's Evil Palm'.
People like him who are only missing the last step are simply being tricked to death.
If it is the kind of person who spends several years, or even more than ten years, on condensing 'qi and blood' step by step, by this time, he may have been vomiting blood due to qi.
However, even though it didn't cost much time, Jason paid a lot in terms of satiety.
【Satiety: 5201】
…
This is Jason's full satiety at this moment. It doesn't seem to have dropped much, but don't forget that in these seven days, Jason has eaten more than 500 Peiyuan Pills and dozens of similar ginseng.
Secret medicines like toad pills.
In other words, Jason spent more than 5,000 satiety points in exchange for the level of the ‘Five Poison Divine Palm’ in front of him.
Under such conditions, how could Jason give up?
Sitting there, Jason concentrated on thinking about a solution.
The simplest thing is to let Doubao practice the 'Five Poison Divine Palm', and then at the last moment, he will naturally understand.
But now Doubao has just completed the 'bone training' and has entered the 'skin training' stage. He is still a long way from condensing Qi and blood, let alone condensing the 'acupoints'.
By the time Doubao can condense the 'acupoints', I don't know what year or month it will be.
Jason couldn't wait any longer.
Then there is only one way left——
Make your own way!
It is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself!
Since the energy and blood in front of you cannot break through the last 'acupoint'.
Then increase the blood impact!
If one punch doesn't work, use two punches; if two punches don't work, use three punches.
If you can't hit far, can't break through the defense, and the caliber is not enough, then increase the caliber.
Quantitative changes always lead to qualitative changes!
Jason, who firmly believed in this simple truth, took a deep breath and smiled.
Because, he suddenly thought of his talent.
Not afraid of death!
As long as you can't die, then go to death.
Thinking of this, Jason stood up and walked downstairs.
The bean bags have been packed away by this time.
The cars were the same as when they came, and the horses were the same as before.
The car behind was still full, filled with all kinds of food and the first ingredients.
The car in front was wiped clean, and even the riding whip was tied with a red rope near the palm of the hand - it was tied with a bean bag and tied in the shape of a bow.
When Jason looked at the riding crop, he suddenly felt frightened.
His instincts told him of danger.
Subconsciously, Jason stared at the riding crop.
But on the surface, it looks like an ordinary riding crop, with a slightly prettier bow.
"Master, I modified the riding whip a little bit. It's not as good as the two hidden weapons my father left for me, and it's not as good as the one my mother left for me, but it's very handy."
The bean bag is like offering a treasure, shaking the horsewhip.
Snap!
With a crisp sound, a thin needle like a cow's hair shot out from the tip of the whip and sank into the wall silently.
Immediately afterwards, the white walls turned black and quickly began to decay from the inside.
Wait until the wind blows.
This wall becomes a 'doorway'.
"good."
Jason nodded and said sincerely.
Beidu and his party are bound to be in danger. Although Dou Bao is extremely talented, he still needs time to grow. Although he has many trump cards for self-defense, he doesn't have many conventional weapons.
This whip is naturally good.
"Don't worry, owner, I will protect myself and not cause you any trouble."
Doubao promised with a smile.
At the same time, he showed off two wristbands, a belt around his waist, leather boots on his feet, a seemingly ordinary black hairband, and an emerald green flute stuck at his waist.
Jason didn't know what these things were for yet.
However, he knew that under normal circumstances, he did not need to worry about the safety of the bean bags.
Knowing this is enough.
As for more?
Jason didn't think about that.
The two of them led the horses and controlled the carriage through the corridor specially reserved for horse races by the Sihai Gang, and arrived at the door.
Cui Longnv, the girl with red sleeves has been waiting for you for a long time.
There is a man and a woman in the distance.
The man Jason had met was an old man named "Li Ergou" who he had a relationship with in the "Secret Vault".
Female?
There was no threat, and there was no smell of 'food' on him, so Jason automatically ignored it.
Behind Cui Longnu, Jason also saw Xiao Zhao, who was eating plums with his lips pursed.
After not seeing each other for a week, this female assassin's face seems to have become much rounder.
Speaking of which, not only this female assassin, but also Cui Longnv and Hongxiu girl were like this.
'It looks much more pleasing to the eye than before.'
Jason thought this way, nodded to everyone and got into his own carriage.
He needs to figure out how to break through the 'Five Poison Divine Palm' and doesn't have much time to chat.
And, there are bean bags.
He believes the bean bags are better than what he makes.
"Is Master Mu's retreat not over yet?"
Cui Longnu asked curiously.
A week ago, Jason announced his retreat.
Except for the appearance of the 'Qingshan Bandit' and the 'Five Monsters of Dabei Mountain' when they attacked, Cui Longnu had never seen the master of the Mu Pavilion at any other time.
"Well, the museum owner has reached a critical moment, let's not disturb him."
As Doubao said this, he put a basket of roasted pig's trotters, a whole roasted chicken, dozens of meat buns, and two large pots of tea into the carriage.
The pig's trotters were freshly roasted before, sprinkled with sesame and chopped peanuts, and mixed with the flavor of cumin, which was really tempting.
The roasted chicken is baked in a clay oven, and the skin is crispy and the meat is crispy, and the whole body is delicious.
The meat buns are each about the size of two adult fists, with thin skin and large fillings, making them very filling.
There are two large pots of tea, one is herbal tea with sugar, and the other is sweet soup made with red bean paste.
As soon as the food was taken out, Cui Longnu could smell it.
She watched the food being delivered into the carriage one by one and couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
So much so that she had to take out a salt and pepper chicken foot and stuff it into her mouth - this was something she had prepared in advance. She also learned how to make bean buns and specially arranged a carriage filled with various foods.
Seeing this scene, the red-sleeved girl couldn't help but sigh.
She wanted to correct it.
But, it's a bit difficult.
Moreover, she doesn't think there's anything wrong with being like this now.
Thinking about it, the red-sleeved girl took out a plum blossom.
The sweet and sour plum made the girl with red sleeves squint her eyes.
Then, I woke up suddenly.
I have other things to do.
"Cough, cough, Sister Doubao, we are leaving soon.
Apart from the guards, there are two people you need to meet."
The girl with red sleeves said that and introduced her sideways.
Mr. Li and his two men, who had been waiting in the distance for a long time, came over immediately.
Doubao looked at the two of them.
Uncle Li, she heard Jason mention it and knew that he was a great master who had touched the 'acupoint'. When she looked at him, she saw that he had a rosy complexion and did not look like he was over seventy at all. She said
There are people in their forties and fifties who believe it.
Moreover, his hands and feet are thick, and when he moves, he moves like a dragon or a tiger, and there seems to be a river flowing in his body.
As soon as he walked in front of Doubao, he felt a burning sensation.
"This is the leader of our escort for this trip: Old Man Li, who is also one of the great masters of the 'Sihai Gang'."
"I've seen the bean bag girl."
After the introduction by the girl with red sleeves, Mr. Li smiled and even said hello to Doubao with a hint of reserve.
Compared to Jason, Li Ergou had a deeper impression of the woman in front of him.
Although he did not rush back when the leader of the 'Pursuant Religion' invaded, he looked at the scene carefully afterwards, and coupled with the descriptions of the two old brothers on the two domineering and extremely hidden weapons, he had already guessed who this person was.
origin.
Thinking of those two people, Li Ergou's calves felt cramped.
If you offend the other seven of the nine people in the rumor, the worst possible outcome is death.
But if you mess with those two people, you will definitely be desperate for life rather than death.
Especially those two who act casually and casually without making any distinction between right and wrong.
Therefore, this great master of the 'Sihai Gang' faced these two descendants with great caution.
"I've met Mr. Li."
Doubao responded by cupping his hands.
The great master of the 'Sihai Gang' immediately returned the gesture with fists raised, and then stepped aside.
Doubao looked at the woman who was walking in front of him at the same time.
The woman was about twenty years old, wearing a light blue dress, her long hair was not tied up, hanging down her shoulders. She stood there timidly, with a graceful temperament and bright eyes. When she saw the bean bag and looked at it, she immediately returned the gift.
There was a trace of apprehension and uneasiness on his face, but more of it was expectation.
"This is Song Yuewan, the current leader of the rescue association. The rescue association that Xiao Zhao mentioned before when he pretended to be me... However, most of them were deceived by Xiao Zhao. The rescue association was originally supported by 'Big Dragon Head'
, the previous leader was Sister Yue Wan’s father and one of the elders of our ‘Sihai Gang’. However, because he was too old, he stepped down and handed over the position of leader of the rescue association to Sister Yue Wan.”
"The name of our trip is 'The Relief Society goes to the north to provide disaster relief', so sister Yue Wan will go with us."
The red-sleeved girl introduced softly and in great detail.
"I've met Sister Doubao."
Song Yuewan bowed and saluted.
Song Yuewan is obviously older, but when facing Doubao, she calls her sister directly.
This is naturally the arrangement of the girl with red sleeves.
As for Cui Longnu?
Doubao glanced at Cui Longnu, who was addicted to salt and pepper chicken feet with Xiao Zhao, and quickly withdrew his attention.
She is more concerned about the word 'disaster relief'.
“Is the drought not over yet?”
Doubao asked.
She fled from the north.
At that time, there was a severe drought in the north of the empire. Not a drop of the moon fell for a year. The sun dried up the rivers for a whole month. The exposed riverbeds were cracked into lines that could swallow an adult.
Naturally, there was no harvest.
Large groups of civilians left their homeland and became refugees, heading south.
At that time, Doubao joined such a team.
But that was more than a year ago.
Especially after getting closer to the south, there was more rain, and after meeting Jason, she stopped paying attention to this matter.
Subconsciously, Doubao thought the drought was over.
"The drought is over.
However, the flood came.
According to traders, it has been raining for a month, and the water level has already exceeded the highest peak in previous years. The sun-cracked dam has no way of blocking the flood.
Therefore, we hope to discuss with the Beidu family to transport grain to provide disaster relief."
Song Yuewan replied softly, and a trace of helplessness appeared on the girl's face.
"So that's it."
Doubao answered softly, then turned around and returned to Jason's carriage without saying anything else.
This made Song Yuewan stunned.
This was the first time she met such a cold person.
Others will more or less say some superficial things, even if they are disdainful in their hearts.
"Sister Hongxiu, sister Doubao, doesn't she like me?
Do you also think I’m hypocritical?”
Song Yuewan was a little frustrated.
After she took over this task, many people secretly said that she was hypocritical.
But she really wants to help those victims.
"Except for Master Mu, Sister Doubao behaves like she did just now most of the time. She doesn't mean to target you. Maybe she is naturally cold, right?"
The red-sleeved girl explained.
Then, after comforting Song Yuewan for a few words, the red-sleeved girl walked to the front of the motorcade and signaled to Old Man Song that it was time to set off.
Snap!
"Set off!"
With the sound of a horsewhip, thirty elite men selected by the "Sihai Gang" escorted five carts and set off.
Jason, two beanbags.
Cui Longnu, Hongxiu Girl and Xiao Zhao.
There is one for people and one for food.
Song Yuewan followed in a car alone at the back.
The five carriages drove to the 'Xiangcheng' dock in one order.
Here, people get on the boat, Yang Feng sets sail, takes the waterway to 'Jin Port', and then turns to horse-drawn carriages to go to 'Beidu'.
Under the banner of the "Four Sea Gang", the two large ships sailed smoothly on the waterway.
A week later, we arrived at ‘Jin Port’.
When the big ship docked, people disembarked first, followed by the carriages and horses.
As soon as Jason and his party got off the boat, they saw a fast horse.
The man on the horse got off his horse before he could reach him, and he cupped his fists and raised his hands toward Jason and the others——
“Excuse me, is this Uncle Mu from ‘Sword of Heaven’?”
